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Chapter 1308
chapter 0545 part 4
But Hela, well, besides Boss Tang himself, who could control her? Recently, King of the Underworld Cha Cha was added. This current Emperor of the Netherworld has a style of doing Things even worse than Hela's.
Hela was cruel in her actions, while she liked to play with the Human Heart. These two crazy women, after Tang Song went into Cultivation in Seclusion, even Lane would avoid them when he saw them.
"Boss! There's one more Matter!" Wade Wilson seemed to remember something and scratched his Head: "I brought back a few people from that World?"
Tang Song stared at Wade Wilson, waiting for his Explanation.
The Samsara Palace recruited countless Reincarnators from numerous Worlds. Wade Wilson specifically mentioning this definitely meant there was something fishy.
"I met a fool in that World. He saw that my Strength was great and insisted on pestering me, begging me to help him with his wife's Resurrection!" Wade Wilson spread his hands: "You know, I'm relatively soft-hearted, so I brought him back!"
Tang Song chuckled and glanced at Wade Wilson: "You? I think you took his Benefit, didn't you!"
Wade Wilson first gave an awkward smile, then said cheekily: "Boss, I also wanted to get that Heavenly Book he mentioned. He said it was related to a Heavenly Emperor, so I wanted to bring it back to show my filial piety to you!"
Tang Song smiled: "So, did you help him with his wife's Resurrection?"
Wade Wilson scratched his Head: "During that time, I was busy coaxing Vanessa, so I settled them in the First Heaven and forgot!"
Tang Song looked speechlessly at the guy. With a flick of his sleeve, Wade Wilson and Frank, who was hiding behind him, flew out of the Great Hall like Artillery Shells.
"You keep thirty percent of the Things. Send those Metallurgy Materials to the Heavenly Craft Hall. If you dare to hide any privately, watch your Skins!"
As soon as these two lazy guys arrived, Tang Song knew their intentions.
"Boss, you're Interested in that World—"
Skye held a white-faced Fox with pure golden fur in her arms. While stroking the Fox's fluffy fur, she leaned closer to Tang Song curiously.
As the woman who had followed Tang Song the longest, she knew her Boss's Personality deeply. If he weren't very Interested in that World, his Attitude would definitely not be like this.
Tang Song pulled Skye into his arms, resting his Head on Wanda's chest, while also calling out to Gu Zi Yun, Mariko, Zheng Duo En, and the others.
"Come, I'll tell you a story..."
Over the next few years, while diligently studying Daoist Magic and Divine Abilities and increasing his Dao Cultivation, Tang Song also preached the Great Dao to everyone around him.
Half the time he preached the True Immortal Dao Fruit to the Living Beings in the Thirty-Six Heavens of the Heavenly Court, and during the evening lesson, he would close the High Heavens Hall and preach the Golden Immortal Great Dao after the True Immortal Realm to a few Confidants like Kane and Lane.
With Tang Song's generous transmission of the profound meaning of the Great Dao, including the various paths to Golden Immortal from the Jambudvīpa World Source, as well as the six Great Dao of Rules from the Marvel World – Time, Space, Soul, Reality, Strength, and Mind – the Cultivation Base of Lane, Kane, and the others also rapidly increased.
Within the Thirty-Six Heavens, the second layer, Taiming Yuwan Heaven.
Naturally, this place did not have the phenomena of Great Luo Heaven or the High Heavens Hall, where Purple Qi was like Dragons and star waterfalls like rain. The Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi was also much inferior.
However, the Mountain Ranges and land here had countless Spirit Veins buried by those Yellow Turban Warriors. Moving mountains and filling seas, they were gathered into a Great Formation. The Heaven and Earth Origin Energy and Heavenly Star and Moon Essence gathered here were still beyond what ordinary people could imagine. Those who stayed on this layer of heaven were either of the Heavenly Court's Direct Lineage or Reincarnators belonging to the Heavenly Court Samsara Palace.
Or Believers of the Great Heavenly Venerable. For these people, this place was a sacred realm.
The daily routine for people who came here was also simple. Every day was either doing Samsara Missions to earn Contribution Points, or Refine Spirit Qi and Yuan Power, either converting it into their own True Essence or tempering their Physical Body, hoping to Cultivate into an Immortal someday.
In recent days, the Great Heavenly Venerable preached the Dao from the platform during the morning lesson every day, his Voice spreading throughout the entire Thirty-Six Heavens.
Within the Thirty-Six Heavens, except for the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals on duty, everyone would put down all the Matters they were doing, find a Position to sit down, and quietly listen to the Heavenly Emperor preaching the Dao.
In Taiming Yuwan Heaven, in a mountain forest, within a dense black Bamboo Forest, there was a flat area a few mu in size. Scattered sparsely in the middle were several large stones. Around it grew over a dozen tall old pine trees, their trunks rugged and twisted like Flood Dragons, looking very ancient. Starlight sprinkled down through the pine needles, making it appear even darker, but adding a sense of leisure.
On top of the large stones, a young man in black clothes sat cross-legged. He looked very young, appearing to be only twenty-four or twenty-five years old, but his Hair had already turned slightly white, and between his Eyebrows, there seemed to be a persistent, unresolvable sorrow.
A black, unremarkable staff, just like him, was stuck in the stone in front of him. Only the round Orb at the tip of the staff occasionally flashed with a hint of black light.
The young man performed Breathing Exercise and Meditation. As he absorbed and exhaled Qi, a Qi Flow, like a thread, wrapped and Rotated between his mouth and nose and the black staff.
Not long after the Dao sound in the Sky ended, "Ding-a-ling!"
A crisp bell sound rang beside the young man's ear. He opened his Eyes, looked at the patch of emerald green clothing corner in front of him, raised his hand, and took out a small golden bell from his chest. A hint of recollection flashed in his Eyes.
(End of chapter)
But Hela, well, besides Boss Tang himself, who could control her? Recently, King of the Underworld Cha Cha was added. This current Emperor of the Netherworld has a style of doing Things even worse than Hela's.
Hela was cruel in her actions, while she liked to play with the Human Heart. These two crazy women, after Tang Song went into Cultivation in Seclusion, even Lane would avoid them when he saw them.
"Boss! There's one more Matter!" Wade Wilson seemed to remember something and scratched his Head: "I brought back a few people from that World?"
Tang Song stared at Wade Wilson, waiting for his Explanation.
The Samsara Palace recruited countless Reincarnators from numerous Worlds. Wade Wilson specifically mentioning this definitely meant there was something fishy.
"I met a fool in that World. He saw that my Strength was great and insisted on pestering me, begging me to help him with his wife's Resurrection!" Wade Wilson spread his hands: "You know, I'm relatively soft-hearted, so I brought him back!"
Tang Song chuckled and glanced at Wade Wilson: "You? I think you took his Benefit, didn't you!"
Wade Wilson first gave an awkward smile, then said cheekily: "Boss, I also wanted to get that Heavenly Book he mentioned. He said it was related to a Heavenly Emperor, so I wanted to bring it back to show my filial piety to you!"
Tang Song smiled: "So, did you help him with his wife's Resurrection?"
Wade Wilson scratched his Head: "During that time, I was busy coaxing Vanessa, so I settled them in the First Heaven and forgot!"
Tang Song looked speechlessly at the guy. With a flick of his sleeve, Wade Wilson and Frank, who was hiding behind him, flew out of the Great Hall like Artillery Shells.
"You keep thirty percent of the Things. Send those Metallurgy Materials to the Heavenly Craft Hall. If you dare to hide any privately, watch your Skins!"
As soon as these two lazy guys arrived, Tang Song knew their intentions.
"Boss, you're Interested in that World—"
Skye held a white-faced Fox with pure golden fur in her arms. While stroking the Fox's fluffy fur, she leaned closer to Tang Song curiously.
As the woman who had followed Tang Song the longest, she knew her Boss's Personality deeply. If he weren't very Interested in that World, his Attitude would definitely not be like this.
Tang Song pulled Skye into his arms, resting his Head on Wanda's chest, while also calling out to Gu Zi Yun, Mariko, Zheng Duo En, and the others.
"Come, I'll tell you a story..."
Over the next few years, while diligently studying Daoist Magic and Divine Abilities and increasing his Dao Cultivation, Tang Song also preached the Great Dao to everyone around him.
Half the time he preached the True Immortal Dao Fruit to the Living Beings in the Thirty-Six Heavens of the Heavenly Court, and during the evening lesson, he would close the High Heavens Hall and preach the Golden Immortal Great Dao after the True Immortal Realm to a few Confidants like Kane and Lane.
With Tang Song's generous transmission of the profound meaning of the Great Dao, including the various paths to Golden Immortal from the Jambudvīpa World Source, as well as the six Great Dao of Rules from the Marvel World – Time, Space, Soul, Reality, Strength, and Mind – the Cultivation Base of Lane, Kane, and the others also rapidly increased.
Within the Thirty-Six Heavens, the second layer, Taiming Yuwan Heaven.
Naturally, this place did not have the phenomena of Great Luo Heaven or the High Heavens Hall, where Purple Qi was like Dragons and star waterfalls like rain. The Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi was also much inferior.
However, the Mountain Ranges and land here had countless Spirit Veins buried by those Yellow Turban Warriors. Moving mountains and filling seas, they were gathered into a Great Formation. The Heaven and Earth Origin Energy and Heavenly Star and Moon Essence gathered here were still beyond what ordinary people could imagine. Those who stayed on this layer of heaven were either of the Heavenly Court's Direct Lineage or Reincarnators belonging to the Heavenly Court Samsara Palace.
Or Believers of the Great Heavenly Venerable. For these people, this place was a sacred realm.
The daily routine for people who came here was also simple. Every day was either doing Samsara Missions to earn Contribution Points, or Refine Spirit Qi and Yuan Power, either converting it into their own True Essence or tempering their Physical Body, hoping to Cultivate into an Immortal someday.
In recent days, the Great Heavenly Venerable preached the Dao from the platform during the morning lesson every day, his Voice spreading throughout the entire Thirty-Six Heavens.
Within the Thirty-Six Heavens, except for the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals on duty, everyone would put down all the Matters they were doing, find a Position to sit down, and quietly listen to the Heavenly Emperor preaching the Dao.
In Taiming Yuwan Heaven, in a mountain forest, within a dense black Bamboo Forest, there was a flat area a few mu in size. Scattered sparsely in the middle were several large stones. Around it grew over a dozen tall old pine trees, their trunks rugged and twisted like Flood Dragons, looking very ancient. Starlight sprinkled down through the pine needles, making it appear even darker, but adding a sense of leisure.
On top of the large stones, a young man in black clothes sat cross-legged. He looked very young, appearing to be only twenty-four or twenty-five years old, but his Hair had already turned slightly white, and between his Eyebrows, there seemed to be a persistent, unresolvable sorrow.
A black, unremarkable staff, just like him, was stuck in the stone in front of him. Only the round Orb at the tip of the staff occasionally flashed with a hint of black light.
The young man performed Breathing Exercise and Meditation. As he absorbed and exhaled Qi, a Qi Flow, like a thread, wrapped and Rotated between his mouth and nose and the black staff.
Not long after the Dao sound in the Sky ended, "Ding-a-ling!"
A crisp bell sound rang beside the young man's ear. He opened his Eyes, looked at the patch of emerald green clothing corner in front of him, raised his hand, and took out a small golden bell from his chest. A hint of recollection flashed in his Eyes.
(End of chapter)
