Chapter 592: Chapter 592

"Even though the ones at the top have unknown purposes, they are probably just out for their own benefit."

"The resources we hold ourselves are inexhaustible, why share them with those people just because of a few slogans?"

Nezha gave a thumbs up, getting the point.

Since these people worship Nuwa, Nezha didn't need to go out personally. Nuwa is currently not in the Primordial realm, and Nezha is linked by Qi Fortune with his teacher, so it's not difficult to figure out what's going on.

He took out the Mountain and River Map, imitating Nuwa's aura, and soon sensed the constant flow of faith that venerated Nuwa throughout the world.

The good thing was that Nezha had a specific target; otherwise, finding anything in this vast ocean of belief would have been truly painstaking.

Locating Han Zhi Immortal and Caiyun Immortal, through this strand of faith, Nezha's consciousness arrived at a temple and merged into a deity statue inside, below which a few people were conversing.

"Sister, have you persuaded Bixia Yuanjun to join us?"

"Hmph, that Bixia Yuanjun is truly unworthy as the first Empress, indifferent to our female immortals' suffering, voicing for Primordial female immortals. Holding billions of resources from the Heavenly Market, yet unwilling to contribute a dime to the great cause of female immortals!"

Just arrived and already hearing people plotting what to do with his own assets?

"Yeah, yeah, these powerful female immortals don't have a loving heart. Even I would help a pitiful animal on the road, so why can't they extend a hand since we're fellow female immortals? I think their brains are all damaged by cultivation, incapable of love!"

"That's right, if they would assist, why would I ask my father for resources again? You have no idea how displeased he looks every time I request resources. If it weren't necessary, I'd never want to see him again!"

"Yeah, same here, isn't it just for some resources to buy a new magic robe? Which female immortal doesn't dress beautifully?"

"Exactly, I heard Princess Long Ji in the Heavenly Court not only has new magic robes every day but also the newest designs. She likes flying swords, and her partner, Emperor Ziwei, sends them in different styles every time, unlike my partner, who is so miserly."

"Yeah, if only my partner were Emperor Ziwei, even though I've never seen him, they say he's the most handsome man in the Heavenly Realm, strong and handsome. He would defy Heavenly Rules and rebel against the Heavenly Realm for me, ah! I can't handle it!"

Sis, did your purple emotion short-circuit and zap your brain?

When a group of men gather, you need to think and be alert to what major thing they might cause.

When a group of women gather, you need to think and be alert to what joke they might cause.

Nezha guessed this was why the Heavenly Dao had no response to this all-female sect.

This group was generally from the lower-middle class of the Primordial, relying on maintaining order to climb to this level; beyond that, it wasn't a matter of being male or female, but of strength.

The stronger you are, the louder your voice naturally becomes.

If you're not strong, daring to say one more word might bring you instant death.

Understanding this so-called Holy Mother Sect, Nezha retracted his consciousness, his mind shifting as he left. The statues of Nuwa and Lady Houtu disappeared completely.

They reached their Saint positions through effort, taxation, and genuine altruism, whereas these fools, seeking benefits, are unworthy of their worship.

Returning consciousness to his body, Nezha stood up with the intention of visiting Golden Turtle Island. Although it wasn't directly instigated by the Jie Sect, they were somewhat contributing to the situation.

It was understandable; if someone was now hitting the Saint position, Nezha would directly confront them.

Now, Nezha intended to visit Golden Turtle Island for friendly exchanges. He had connections with Duobao, but they held little weight when faced with the path to becoming a Daoist.

After bidding farewell to Yang Chan, arriving at Golden Turtle Island, his first visit was, of course, to seek out Jin Ling Saint Mother. Outside the cave, Yu Yuan, the first disciple, was still copying scriptures.

"Ah, I'm really going stir-crazy copying these, let's find somewhere to drink!"

Nezha quickly shook his head.

"Apologies, Brother Yu, I'm here for business this time, next time for sure."

Yu Yuan, hearing Nezha say this, could only give up and returned to call for his master.

In truth, Jin Ling had long known Nezha was here, just unable to expose their relationship in front of her disciples.

Soon enough, Jin Ling Saint Mother appeared; with a quick assessment, Nezha noticed her aura had become more substantial, indicating she had successfully cut off Two Corpses, reaching the peak beneath a Primordial Saint.

"Senior Sister's cultivation has improved further, congratulations."

"Junior Brother's progress in cultivation is equally worth congratulating."

Yu Yuan, watching their actions, suddenly felt out of place, thinking to himself, why are they bowing to each other?

He was just about to delve further into his thoughts when his master interrupted.

"Yu Yuan, copy the Yellow Court Scripture another thirty thousand times, go."

Primordial Spirit: ???

Nezha and Jin Ling walked out of Golden Turtle Island together. After some chatting, they began discussing serious matters.

"Senior Sister, do you still remember our initial agreement?"

Jin Ling lifted her face and replied, "I've already cut off Two Corpses, are you really confident?" Fınd the newest release on NoveI★Fire.net

"Then give it a try."

Finishing her words, Jin Ling's brilliant golden fist struck toward Nezha, who, unafraid, raised a hand to meet Jin Ling head-on.

The collision of the Golden Dao and Power Dao created an explosive discharge of mana, blasting the surrounding seawater into a deep abyss covering a thousand miles.

As their battle commenced, Duobao and Wudang Saint Mother, on Golden Turtle Island, felt the tremors and quickly ascended to observe from the clouds, watching the two battle. Jin Ling cutting Two Corpses wasn't a secret, and currently only Duobao Daoist in the Jie Sect could surpass her.

Nezha's charge for the Saint position wasn't a secret either; Duobao had possibly observed previous happenings.

Regardless of the reason behind their battle, the information gained was extremely important to Duobao.

Meanwhile, both Jin Ling and Nezha didn't hold back. Jin Ling indeed had intentions for Nezha, but whether due to her pride or her pursuit of the Great Dao, she wouldn't go easy on him.

Nezha, of course, also wouldn't hold back; every step forward allows for no failure, he must succeed in one go.

Jin Ling Saint Mother revealed her Three-headed and Six-armed form, holding her magical treasures, including the Flying Gold Sword and Four Symbols Tower, while Nezha stood empty-handed, without taking out any Magical Treasure.

Fighting one's wife with weapons wouldn't do.

Jin Ling Saint Mother was the first to unleash the Four Symbols Tower, her mana bolstering the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise. Xu Ying was held by the Four Symbols, her origins obvious.

As a disciple of the Jie Sect, they were obviously 'intercepted'.

The Four Symbols Tower came crashing down on Nezha, suppressing both his body and mana, but Nezha wasn't some pushover. With a roar, he broke through its suppression, aggressively confronting it.

Jin Ling Saint Mother then waved her sword, gathering the Golden Principle and extending it out, transforming seemingly into a vast Golden Whip that struck down like a hammer.

Concentrating his mana, Nezha broke through the pressure with a single punch, resulting in another explosive clash of mana.

Jin Ling Saint Mother's fighting style was akin to magical warfare; she enjoyed direct combat. Although they both appeared to be practicing martial arts, her physical prowess was far less than Nezha's.

Nezha wanted Jin Ling to be truly convinced of her loss, so he also chose to confront her head-on. The two began an intense clash at the depths of the sea in a battle that cleared a vast area, affecting the entire surrounding region.

The whole Eastern horizon was illuminated with brilliant golden mana and crimson blood energy clashing fiercely, their echoes clearing a million miles of the deep East Sea.

The battle raged on for over three months.

The dazzling Metal Qi gradually began to wane, and started to fall behind. A month later, the two retracted their hands. They weren't aiming for a life-and-death fight. If a true fight broke out, Jin Ling might still have a 20% chance of winning.

Their Divine Lights collected, they appeared no different than before, only that they had distinguished victory. If it came to fighting with their lives, Jin Ling still had a chance of winning 20% of the time.