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

"Your talent is still there, otherwise you wouldn't be able to return to the True Immortal realm in such a short time. Later on, you only need to practice with the Golden Core, and it won't take too much time to return to the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm."

These words seemed to give Zhizunbao a reassurance, allowing his originally worried heart to completely relax.

He knew that although he had recovered to the realm of True Immortal, he would still need to put in more effort and time to return to the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

The blood of the Spirit Stone Monkey in Zhizunbao's body is very pure, which is his innate advantage.

In addition, he had reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm before, so he had a deep understanding of how to break through the bottleneck.

Now, he only needs to practice step by step, and he will be able to reach the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal again.

However, the difficulty lies in the lack of sufficient resources to support his practice.

After all, all kinds of natural treasures, elixirs, etc. needed for cultivation are extremely precious, and it is not easy to obtain these resources.

But fortunately, the resources in the Tushita Palace are everything. As long as Zhizunbao can successfully break through the shackles, these resources will be enough to push him to the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

However, there is an essential difference between the Daluo Golden Immortal and the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

To become a Daluo Jinxian, one does not only rely on the accumulation of resources, but also needs to comprehend the power of rules.

Only when a cultivator truly touches and masters a certain rule, or at least controls some of the power of the rule, can he step into the threshold of Daluo Jinxian.

"Zhizunbao thanks the great wizard for your help."

Zhizunbao was filled with gratitude, with a determined light in his eyes. He knew that the opportunity given to him by the great wizard was not easy to come by, and he also knew that if it were not for the great wizard's guidance, he might have wasted a lot of precious time in confusion.

"You don't have to, but since you have become a registered disciple of my Human Sect, as the senior brother of the Human Sect, I will do my best to help you, so you don't have to worry too much about it."

During this period, Saint Taiqing had already accepted Zhizunbao as a registered disciple of the Human Religion.

Of course, this was Master Xuandu accepting a disciple on behalf of his master.

But this was also the intention of the Supreme Sage. Zhizunbao was brought up by the Green Bull Demon in the Tushita Palace. When Zhizunbao saw the Green Bull Demon, he wanted to run away, but was finally tied up by the Green Bull Demon with a golden rope.

During this period, Zhizunbao thought he was dead.

I didn't expect it to be such a great opportunity, so I simply stayed in the Tushita Palace and became a registered disciple of the Taiqing Saint.

That is, he is the junior brother of Master Xuandu.

"I have set up a great formation in this Tushita Palace. With the resurgence of the primitive spiritual power and your love from the heaven and earth, your cultivation speed will advance by leaps and bounds. During this time, you should concentrate on practicing the Taiqing Dao Fa I taught you. As for your Tianxian Jue, just forget about it. It is of no use."

"Supreme Treasure knows."

Since he has become the registered disciple of Saint Taiqing, Zhizunbao naturally has to learn the other party's martial arts.

Besides, he, Zhizunbao, is not Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong’s former master is naturally not his, Zhizunbao’s master, so it is okay to give up the Heavenly Immortal Art.

Master Xuandu casually set up a barrier at this time, and then slowly said: "In addition, the heavenly court may be noisy during this period of time, you must not leave the Tushita Palace."

...........

The Asura clan came out in full force and attacked the Heavenly Palace with all their might. This time they really risked their lives.

However, even though the Queen Mother tried her best to mobilize all the power she could, there was still a part of the power that she could not successfully drive.

For example, the great master Xuandu who was trapped in the Tushita Palace was a descendant of the human teachings of the Taiqing Saint.

In addition, the Chan sect did not show up either.

Now, the only three religions that have appeared are the Jiejiao, which is controlled by the List of Gods, and the others are the forces of Heaven itself.

High-end combat power in heaven is extremely scarce.

Although the Asuras are brave, the Queen Mother’s response strategy is undoubtedly correct.

At this moment, even with Wen Zhong's leadership, the Asura clan was still firmly blocked in the tenth heaven.

And about the demons in the Well of Gods and Demons.

This place had already been suppressed by the heavenly soldiers and generals, and the demons once again became obedient.

The ancestor of the Styx personally led the Asura tribe to charge and try to break through the defense line.

However, the trap formation of the tenth heaven was connected to the destiny of the heaven, and with the arrival of many disciples of the Jiejiao such as Zhao Gongming, their mastery of the formation made it difficult for the ancestor of the Minghe to move, and he was trapped in the tenth heaven.

Time passes like running water, and every minute and every second seems so long and insignificant.

Ten days have passed...

Twenty days have passed...

Just like that, one hundred days passed...

During this long period of time, the Asura clan of the Styx Patriarch were firmly blocked in the Tenth Heaven, unable to move forward even a little bit.

Their grassroots combat forces simply stopped trying to advance and instead set up camp directly below the Tenth Heaven. This way, the people of Heaven could not leave from the South Heaven Gate, and the people of the Asura Clan could not break into Heaven.

Minghe was extremely anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

The high-rise building of the Tenth Heaven had long been reduced to ruins, but he still could not find any opportunity to break through.

The complicated trap set by the Jiejiao people left him helpless, and he could not find the passage to the eleventh heaven.

Not only that, his Asura warriors also suffered a certain degree of loss. Minghe knew that it was a foolish dream to destroy the Heavenly Palace. Now the only thing he could do was to find a passage and continue to move forward.

However, with the blessing of heaven's luck, no matter how hard he tried, he could not use violence to push the situation forward.

A year goes by in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the old man of the Styx became more and more irritable and restless, and he decided to take more radical actions to solve the problem.

So, he resolutely moved part of the sea of ​​blood to the Tenth Heaven, and planned to temporarily transform it into his base.

In this way, he can not only better control the situation, but also fight against the Heavenly Court more effectively.

At the same time, the ancestor of the Styx sent out a powerful army to launch a fierce attack on the Northern Sky Gate, Eastern Sky Gate and Western Sky Gate.

He hoped that by doing this, he could completely block the way for Heaven to descend to the mortal world and put Heaven in trouble.

Faced with such a serious situation, the Heavenly Court had no choice but to retreat step by step.

However, despite being at a disadvantage, they still put up a stubborn resistance, using the Tianmen formation to stop the Asuras' attack.

The ancestor of the Styx personally guarded the Tenth Heaven, while the Asura clan was responsible for attacking the other three heavenly gates.

After two years of long and arduous fighting, the Asura clan finally succeeded in taking over the entire heaven below the tenth heaven.

..........

Tenth heaven.

Small blood sea underwater.

The Asuras, who were bathing in the nourishment of the sea of ​​blood, now gathered together to hold a meeting of their time period.

On the first seat.

The old man of the Styx held his chin with one hand and rubbed his temple because of the headache.

"This group of Jiejiao is really difficult to deal with. Is there no one among us who is proficient in formation?"

The ancestor of the Styx silently glanced at his descendants below, waiting for their answers.

However, the Asuras below, whether they were four-armed Asuras or eight-armed Asuras, all lowered their heads when facing the scrutiny of the Styx Ancestor.

Everyone in their Asura clan is proficient in combat, so no one would be willing to study the thankless and uncomfortable formation.

Seeing this, the old man of the Styx couldn't help but feel a headache again. The descendants of their family were too unskillful.

Most of the demon kings invited by the Styx are reckless men who only know how to fight, and they know nothing about formations.

The so-called formation has nothing to do with them at all. Even if there are a few who know about the formation, they only have a slight understanding of it.

"Time is passing faster and faster, and we are getting more and more dangerous now."

As time passed, Minghe became more and more anxious. If Haotian successfully broke through to the saint realm, he and others would definitely not be able to compete with him, and they would be really doomed then.

Once Haotian is able to break through, his peak quasi-saint status will be at the mercy of others.

I'm afraid he would be killed in an instant with just one slap.

"But, ancestor, none of us are proficient in formations. The heavens are layered one after another. If we don't fight our way up along the passage, we have to break through the barriers directly. How about you break through the barriers directly, ancestor?"

At this time, Ashura spoke.

This Asura was born extremely strange, with eight arms on his body, looking extremely ferocious and terrifying.

Hearing this, Minghe glared at the other person fiercely. This guy really has no worries when talking!

You know, it is not so easy to break through the barriers of the heavens.

If it were really that simple, the Witch Clan would have wiped out the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court long ago. How could they be isolated by the Heavenly Court's defenses?

Finally, the demon court made a comeback.

There was a one-to-one exchange with the Witch Clan, and both sides suffered losses in the end.

You have to know that the witch clan beat the demon clan back then.

"In my opinion, we should let those puppets attack the barrier directly. They can recover through the sea of ​​blood anyway, so why not just let them keep attacking." Another Asura spoke up.

"One day this barrier will be broken through, but it may be difficult for you, the ancestor, to expand the sea of ​​blood again to prevent them from running out of supplies." Another Asura said.

"This method is more effective than yours." The old man of the Styx nodded in agreement.

At this moment, his heart was filled with helplessness and frustration.

He originally thought that he was strong enough to easily break through this barrier, but reality dealt him a heavy blow.

The presence of Jiejiao's Zhao Gongming made him feel extremely difficult. This quasi-sage-level strongman sat in the formation, making it difficult for the Styx Patriarch to attack.

With the assistance of many other disciples of the Jiejiao Sect, whenever there was a change in the formation, they were always able to repair it quickly and accurately.

This put the Styx Patriarch in a difficult situation.

He realized that no matter how hard he tried to attack the formation, there would be no substantial results and it would only make him weaker.

However, the ancestor of the Styx did not give up.

He was fully aware of the importance of this war and his own life and death.

Although there was no hope in sight, he still decided to keep fighting.

Now he has no way to retreat. From the moment he decided to attack the Heavenly Palace, he will fight to the death with the Heavenly Palace.

...........

With the consent of the Minghe River, these Asura puppets in the Daluo realm excitedly began to bomb the sky.

They let out bursts of roars and shouts, accompanied by intensive laser cannon fire.

Each beam of light carried powerful energy and smashed into the sky like a meteor shower.

The Styx, on the other hand, focuses on marking coordinates for transmission and connecting with the Sea of ​​Blood.

He knew that only in this way could he ensure that the Asura clan could be born continuously from the sea of ​​blood and quickly launch an attack on the Heavenly Court.

As time went by, the Asura clan continued to grow and prosper. The uneasiness in the heart of the Styx Patriarch gradually calmed down. He hoped that his descendants could quickly capture the Heavenly Palace and turn this world into a sea of ​​blood suitable for the Asuras to fight.

At this moment, Minghe was standing on the top of a high mountain, overlooking the battlefield in front of him.

He saw countless Asura warriors fighting fiercely with the immortals from Heaven, with both sides fighting back and forth and neither side giving in.

While trapped in the array, the immortals from heaven would always come out from time to time to launch sneak attacks on them, and they would say, "Styx, you are too powerful, we must weaken you this way."

All I can say about the Styx is bullshit.

“Humph! Once the transmission is complete, this heaven will be completely turned into a sea of ​​blood and become the world of our Asura clan!”

Styx murmured to himself.

However, just as he was immersed in beautiful fantasies, suddenly there was a loud noise in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a huge shadow covered the entire battlefield.

"Oh no! What is that?"

Minghe opened his eyes wide and looked at the huge shadow that was approaching in horror.

At this moment Minghe suddenly spoke, and an extremely huge figure appeared in the trap ahead. He gradually approached, and with one punch he knocked down a Daluo Asura puppet. With every kick he landed, the sea of ​​blood would tremble.

Create a huge wave.

"The power of the stars?"

Minghe was suddenly shocked. There were countless star powers entwined around that figure, including Venus, Jupiter, and even Ziwei Star.

"The Heavenly Court is really unwilling to be outdone."

In the midst of a huge figure, Minghe sensed a threat. A genuine threat that made him, a quasi-saint at the peak of his realm.

...........

Ziwei Palace.

"Speaking of which, why do you want to lend the Star Giant made by Yuri to the Celestial Court?"

The Jade-faced Princess looked at Deng Chanyu with confusion at this moment, and she didn't understand her behavior at all.

"We just had a conflict with the Heavenly Court, so why are we sending out our most powerful weapons? If Nezha knew about this, he would definitely not agree."

Deng Chanyu simply shook her head upon hearing this and did not answer the Jade-faced Princess' question immediately.

Taiyin Star Lord Chang Xi said slowly at this time: "Deng Chanyu probably wants to ease the relationship with the Heavenly Court. After all, Ziwei Palace is originally a force of the Heavenly Court, and there is no need for the two to be so stiff. Moreover, lending them the Star Giant is also showing the strength of our Ziwei Palace, indicating that we did not use it to deal with those guys in the Heavenly Court last time because we regard them as our own people."