Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

Nezha was naturally very happy to take care of the spiritual fruit.

After all, others have no chance of tasting spiritual fruit at any time and improving their cultivation anytime and anywhere.

of course.

Except for a certain great sect who takes golden elixirs as pills.

"Don't worry, Holy Aunt, I will take good care of the spiritual fruits in the backyard."

There are only three people in Nuwa Temple in total. Is it possible that there will be thieves?

Besides, who else is so bold as to come to Nuwa Temple to steal things?

Just looking for death.

The Holy Aunt nodded and said: "Leave it to you, I'm quite relieved. Also, Nezha, actually I have one more thing to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Nezha asked.

"It's not a big deal. In five years' time, Nezha, you will represent our Nuwa lineage and Heavenly Court to participate in the Conferring God Tribulation."

"What!" Nezha was shocked on the spot. Nuwa Palace, which had never participated in major religious movements, actually took the initiative to participate in this calamity.

And even if it is added to the Conferred God Tribulation, isn't it enough to represent the lineage of Nuwa Palace? Why should we add a Heavenly Court behind it.

"This is what the empress means."

The holy aunt sighed quietly.

When she received this decree from Empress Nuwa, the Holy Lady was actually very shocked.

Empress Nuwa, who had always disliked fighting, actually offered to participate in the gambling of the great sects.

"Empress..." Nezha was even more confused. Empress Nuwa's card was a bit unexpected.

Obviously I didn't like participating in it at first.

Why did he suddenly change his mind and appoint himself to join on behalf of Nuwa's lineage?

You must know that in order to avoid participating, Empress Nuwa directly lent the spiritual beads to Yuanshi Tianzun, although in a sense it was considered participation.

But in the future, Nezha obviously has no connection with Nuwa's lineage. The only identity he possesses is that of being a disciple of the third generation of Chanjiao, and the position of the Great God of the Three Tan Haihui conferred by the Heavenly Court.

I really broke away from the relationship with Nuwa Empress.

Although he was able to obtain the status of a disciple of Chanjiao, he also obtained a position in heaven.

But Nezha believes that the loss of this choice is undoubtedly huge. After all, there are so many disciples of the third generation of Chan, but there are only a few disciples of Nuwa Palace.

Even if the saint Yuanshi Tianzun is enough to protect his shortcomings, he is only targeting the Twelve Golden Immortals under his disciples, the so-called second-generation disciples.

As for Nezha, it has already been three generations.

To put it bluntly, the so-called third-generation disciples were actually Yuanshi Tianzun who appeared in order to prevent the twelve golden immortals from killing him.

Otherwise, why did the Twelve Golden Immortals, who had been famous for so long in the ancient world, decide to go down the mountain to accept disciples only when the Tribulation of the Gods was about to begin?

To put it simply and clearly, the third generation disciples are cannon fodder.

But with Nuwa, Nezha's identity is naturally different, and he may even become a direct disciple of the generation of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

However, it seems that Nuwa Empress does not accept disciples.

But the problem is not serious. Besides, my participation in the Conferring God Tribulation was designated by Empress Nuwa. It is possible that Empress Nuwa would not sit idly by if she encounters any difficulties during the Conferring God Tribulation.

In other words, his life.

Save it!

Of course, this is under the condition that Nezha himself does not commit suicide. If someone from the Earth Immortal Realm like you insists on participating in a battle at the Taiyi level, isn't that just giving away people's heads?

If you are affected and die in this kind of battle, even if Nuwa Empress comes, it will not be able to do anything.

After all, those monks in the Taiyi realm would not bully the small with the big under normal moral principles. Of course, I will exclude people from the teachings here.

The saintly aunt noticed that Nezha was in a daze, and couldn't help but said: "Nezha, you don't have to worry, our Nuwa family will do our best to help you."

"This is what I mean."

Seemingly finding this unconvincing, the Holy Aunt added another sentence.

Nezha suddenly woke up after hearing this.

After receiving the approval from Empress Nuwa, Nezha felt confident.

"Nezha, in our Nuwa lineage, you are the only one who can take action."

"You act calmly and calmly, and you have courage that ordinary people don't have."

"We monks are fighting against people, the earth, and the sky. If we don't have the courage to fight, we will eventually fall into the huge crowd.

"You have done a very good job in this regard. Your Majesty is very satisfied with you. It can even be said that you appreciate it."

Looking at Nezha in front of him, and thinking of what Nuwa Empress told him during the journey, the eyes of the Holy Girl became softer and softer.

In fact, in all these years, Nuwa Empress had never contacted her.

Even if the descendants of the previous generation of Nuwa died.

Empress Nuwa didn't interfere, she only brought Yang Chan here once to appear.

But since Nezha appeared, Empress Nuwa summoned her more and more often.

that is.....

Every time Nuwa's tone seemed to be a little angry.

"Really?" Nezha was surprised.

He didn't expect that he would be valued so much by Empress Nuwa. It was really beyond his expectation.

"of course it's true."

The holy girl said firmly: "And Nezha, when you feel that the time is ripe to leave Nuwa Temple and go to the battlefield of the gods, the empress will also give you new spiritual treasures to once again enhance your combat power and defense."

Nezha suddenly became excited.

A new spiritual treasure!

The spiritual treasure that can be passed down from the hands of Nuwa Empress must not be so simple.

The innate spiritual treasure must be just the starting point.

"Then can I come too?"

Just when Nezha was about to say something, the voice of Xiaoqi, a descendant of Nuwa, came from outside the door.

She was limping, cautiously crossing the threshold. But it seemed that his calf was raised a little too high, and his face immediately twitched.

Then the whole face became distorted.

She raised her hand to hold the door, but as soon as she touched it, she felt a heartbreaking pain in her palm, which made her cry out on the spot.

The poor, unlucky girl seemed to have forgotten.

Her butt and two palms were just punished by the Holy Aunt.

"It's really noisy."

The holy aunt frowned, her hard-won good mood was affected again, and she immediately waved her hand impatiently at Xiao Qi, a descendant of Nu Wa, and a gentle force immediately lifted Xiao Qi up and carried her out the door.

And flying out with her was a yellow futon.

What a pity.

It's already so miserable, but he still has to be punished by kneeling down.

But Nezha didn't feel sympathy because of this. Instead, he felt very happy and uncharacteristically.

"With your little brains, you still insist on going to the Conferred Gods Battlefield. If you don't want to cause trouble to Nezha again, go to the backyard and kneel down."

"Don't even think about eating tonight's meal!"

When she thought of the trouble Xiao Qi had caused, Shenggu's face couldn't help but turn gloomy.

This generation of Nuwa descendants is really the most hopeless of all the Nuwa descendants she has trained.

"Ugh."

The holy aunt sighed heavily, rubbed her temples with her hands, and said with a headache: "Nezha, now you know why you are the only one in our Nuwa lineage to participate in the canonization of gods."

Nezha nodded, indicating that he understood very well.

As for the speed at which Xiao Qi got into trouble and was taken to the Conferred Gods battlefield, it was simply because he disliked him and Nezha didn't die fast enough.

"Holy Aunt." Nezha said softly: "Actually, I have been wanting to ask since just now, why do I still need to represent Heaven to participate in this God Conferring Tribulation?"