Chapter 635: Chapter 432: 3 Immortal Artifacts!
Marshal Meng and Meng Mingshan are actually the same person, just different names.
However, Meng Mingshan knew that Xu Yang meant something else.
He laughed and said, “Celestial Master Xu, Meng Mingshan is Marshal Meng, and Marshal Meng is Meng Mingshan… regardless of past lives or present, or past reincarnations, my true spirit has always remained the same, I have always been me.”
That’s right!
The essence of a person is the soul, the true spirit.
No matter how many times Meng Mingshan reincarnates, no matter how many lives he experiences, he is still him.
Meng Mingshan adhered to his agreement with Emperor Beiyin of Fengdu and did not reveal his true identity to Xu Yang. He didn’t chat much with Xu Yang either. Xu Yang did not leave but went into the “Heavenly Reward Palace”.
He fetched three incense sticks and worshipped the golden statue of Emperor Dongyue.
Xu Zhiyuan also paid his respects to Emperor Dongyue.
As Xu Zhiyuan worshiped, a strand of “power of faith in incense” appeared in Xu Yang’s sea of consciousness. The strand of “power of faith in incense” trembled, transforming into…the rule of Immortal Daoist!
Xu Yang was surprised and carefully sensed it.
He discovered that the rule of Immortal Daoist born from the “power of faith in incense” was not complete. It had just begun to take shape and did not contain the real power of Immortal Daoist.
“The power of faith in incense…can actually aid in cultivation, and can quickly condense the rules of Immortal Daoist?”
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“It’s only because the power of faith in incense that I ‘stole’ was too little. If there were enough of it, it should be able to quickly condense that Immortal Daoist rule.”
Thinking rapidly, Xu Yang asked, “Grandmaster Taixu, how has the incense visitation at Dai Temple been these past days?”
He had been at Dai Temple already for a while.
Apart from the disciples of the Dai Temple, Xu Yang hadn’t noticed any “incense visitors”.
His divine senses covered the entire Mount Tai, and indeed, he spotted a crowd of visitors at the “Dai Temple” at the foot of the mountain. However, they were not worshipping Emperor Dongyue.
“There have always been a great many visitors to Mount Tai, but… our Dai Temple is at the peak of Mount Tai. The mountain road is steep, and there are only a few daredevils who dare to climb.”
The Supreme Sage Taixu sighed, saying, “Dai Temple has always lived in hardship. To draw attention, I even had my disciples ‘manifest’ a few times, but it didn’t cause much of an effect.”
Xu Yang shook his head and said, “Simple manifestations won’t do any good. In this era, flow is king, and everything needs to be hyped… but before that, we have to draw the tourists here first.”
The Supreme Sage Taixu was confused, asking, “How can we draw them in?”
Xu Yang laughed and said, “That’s simple…we have plenty of visitors to Mount Tai, but they don’t come here to offer incense, mainly because of transport issues.”
The Supreme Sage Taixu suddenly got it and asked, “Do you mean we should invest in some cable cars?”
Xu Yang laughed, “How will something like cable cars attract tourists?”
He said, “Don’t worry about this, I’ll take care of it myself.”
After leaving the Heavenly Reward Palace, Xu Yang returned to Wanshou Palace with his grandfather. He informed his wives of the situation, to which Liu Shishi and the other women laughed, “Your affairs are important, hubby, and besides, we have visited many places already… we kind of miss home.”
That afternoon, Xu Yang took his wives back to Wu City.
He gathered his divine senses and covered Wu City.
Xu Yang frowned and started to get confused. “What’s going on? Why are Qianli Yan and Lord Thunder not in Wu City?”
Not only had the seventy-two gods who were “demoted” to the mortal realm, but also Ma Long and Niu Mang were nowhere to be seen.
He called Ma Long.
On the other end of the line, Ma Long said, “Ah… Xu…”
“Oh, we’re in Sanya.”
“What do you think, we came here to play, of course, what else could we be doing?”
“The immortals have never seen bikini-clad girls on the beach, right? I brought them here to experience it…”
Xu Yang hung up the phone.
Without uttering a word, he transformed into a beam of immortal light and headed straight for Sanya.
He wasn’t interested in bikini-clad women on the beach. Instead, he had things to discuss with those gods.
With his present speed, flying at full speed, it wouldn’t take him long to circumnavigate the globe, and Sanya was even less of a problem.
Shortly after, Xu Yang arrived in Sanya. His divine senses swept over the place and found Ma Long and the others on a beach.
At that moment, Ma Long and Niu Mang lay under sunshade umbrellas.
Both man and ox wore sunglasses adorned in floral swimming trunks while savoring a coconut through a straw.
Underneath their sunglasses, their eyes roamed restlessly over the bikini-clad beauties frolicking on the beach.
The seventy-two gods who were “demoted to the mortal realm” were either surfing in the sea, playing beach volleyball, or applying sunscreen to ladies.
This wasn’t a demotion; they were clearly having a vacation!
No wonder they were so happy when they first arrived in the mortal realm.
Xu Yang silently landed behind Niu Mang and Ma Long.
Ma Long asked, “Old Niu, what do you think of that girl?”
Niu Mang said, “She has no shape, no butt, Ma, you humans have strange aesthetic tastes… I, old Niu, wouldn’t take a second glance at anyone under 300 kg… Huh?”
Suddenly, Niu Mang let out a cry of surprise and sat up with his coconut.
Ma Long asked, “Old Niu, what’s wrong?”
Niu Mang took off his sunglasses, looked puzzled and said, “Strange… I feel like our Master is nearby, but isn’t our Master on a road trip with his wives?”
He turned his head.