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"Well, well... Reporting to the God of Justice, the old Dragon King's conduct has never been problematic."

In Heaven, the minor deity who had been summoned alone by the God of Justice, Yang Jian, looked troubled.

You're meddling in your father-in-law's affairs from over a thousand years ago? Besides, the dragon race is naturally lustful, with countless sons and grandsons. What's wrong with the West Sea Dragon King wanting to have a son on a whim?

Although he wanted to complain, the thought that the Old Dragon King of the West Sea had actually given birth to a son was even more bizarre than the birth of Nezha. What was even more bizarre was that the Old Dragon King had been pregnant for three years.

"Second Master, the Third Princess of the West Sea Dragon Palace requests an audience."

Why is she here?

Just then, Erlang Shen found himself with some questions that needed answering, so he met with his wife from a thousand years ago once more.

What the two said during this time is unknown. All that is known is that after the Third Princess left, Erlang Shen stormed towards Mount Hua.

Mount Hua.

When Yang Jian entered the Tan residence, which no one could mistake, he saw Tan Wenjie sitting under a rocking chair eating grapes.

"Second Brother." Yang Chan immediately stood up to greet him when she saw that it was her second brother.

"Brother Jie, why did you let the Dragon King of the West Sea give birth to a child?"

From a procedural standpoint, there's nothing wrong with it, and from a functional standpoint, it works too. But the thought that the other party is his former father-in-law makes Yang Jian feel ashamed. This is even worse than the novels where someone makes their sister pregnant and give birth.

"It was the request of the Dragon King of the West Sea. Initially, I hoped that the Third Princess of the West Sea could..."

Wait, someone's suddenly gained supernatural insight?

"Cough cough."

Tan Wenjie cleared his throat before continuing, "Changing the Heavenly Laws is not something you can do alone, but with this child, it's completely different. He can transcend the Heavenly Laws, learn from the strengths of many schools of thought, and cooperate with you both openly and secretly to ultimately change the Heavenly Laws."

Although reluctant to admit it, Yang Jian nodded. The child, born from the flesh ball produced by the Dragon King of the West Sea, was probably no less talented than Nezha.

Tan Wenjie added, "Of course, if you want a more convenient method..."

"Brother Jie, please speak."

"I will fight alongside you to storm the Heavenly Court and seize his bird throne."

Ok? !

Yang Jian wished he could widen all three of his eyes.

However, considering that his mother, Princess Yaoji, was about to awaken, and that he had done so much in the Heavenly Court as the God of Justice, with a long-term plan in place, and that everything was developing in a positive direction, there was no need to resort to radical methods.

The change of rulers of the Three Realms will inevitably lead to widespread suffering, which is something Erlang Shen does not want to see.

As for the fact that the Jade Emperor is his own mother, that's not important.

What's a good name for a child?

"Agarwood?"

"..."

The story of Chenxiang searching for his mother has been turned into a story of Chenxiang searching for his brother-in-law due to Tan Wenjie's intervention.

This angry interrogation was easily defused by Tan Wenjie. Of course, Yang Jian did not leave empty-handed. He asked Tan Wenjie to become the child's master and teach him until he was able to become his enemy.

Upon returning to Heaven, Yang Jian immediately issued an order to capture the Dragon King of the West Sea.

Meishan Brothers: "Second Master, we can catch the Dragon King of the West Sea, but we need to have a legitimate reason."

"Just say that the Dragon King of the West Sea deducted points from the rainfall!"

"That's a capital offense, punishable by beheading."

The last one who dared to withhold rainfall points was the Jinghe Dragon King, and now the grass on his grave has been replaced countless times.

"Send troops!"

Sitting under the grapevines in his own yard, Tan Wenjie watched the heavenly soldiers and generals ride the clouds to the Western Sea.

Thunderclouds rolled across the Western Sea!
The seawater surged and crashed against the reefs with tremendous force.

The aquatic creatures of the Western Sea trembled with fear and dared not move.

After all, the arrival of the notorious God of Justice and his henchmen was from the Three Realms. According to legend, even the Jade Emperor was deceived by them.

It's no longer important what kind of person Yang Jian was, since a thousand years have passed.

"Ao Run, do you know your crime?"

West Sea Dragon King: "?"

He was immediately stumped by the interrogation questions.

I've been diligently cultivating the underwater Dragon Palace lately, hoping to have a few more dragon sons like the White Dragon. Of course, it would be best if they weren't like the White Dragon, who became a Bodhisattva and then disowned his father.

As long as one keeps enough dragon sons under the tutelage of the immortals, one can form a unique dragon clan network belonging to the West Sea.

It can also be called: The Relationship Network of the Western Sea Dragon Clan's Children, Livestock, and Mounts.

It's probably difficult to reach the next level.

"Since the Dragon King of the West Sea has confessed, guards, take this wicked dragon back to Heaven!"

Without uttering a single line, the West Sea Dragon King, who had endured three years of childbirth pain, was dragged back into the clouds like a chick.

The entire Western Sea trembled in fear, daring not to utter a word of anger.

Among them was a boy who was glaring at the scene. He raised his head and stared directly at Erlang Shen, as if he intended to imprint his face firmly in his mind.

Yang Jian merely glanced at the other party before turning around and riding away on a cloud.

On the way back, Yang Jian couldn't help but smile slightly. Although the process was somewhat tortuous, the result was not bad. He had planted the seeds of hatred in that child's heart, and it would only take some time for them to blossom and bear fruit.

With the West Sea Dragon King captured, the other three sea dragon kings immediately rushed over to inquire about the matter. However, none of them knew anything about it.

Only the Third Princess Ao Cunxin knew the whole story, but she had always maintained her tragic image, so when the time came, no one asked her anymore.

Although I wanted to say something, I had to prioritize the bigger picture and could only let my father suffer a bit.

In the blink of an eye, Ao Chenxiang had already studied magic in the West Sea Dragon Palace for several years. After all, he was born from the Chaos Pearl and his talent was extraordinary. In addition, he was jointly recommended by Tan Wenjie and Yang Jian and had become one of the main characters who changed the Heavenly Laws. Naturally, his cultivation speed was advancing by leaps and bounds.

However, the West Sea Dragon Palace really doesn't have any talented people.

Looking at Ao Chenxiang, who had grown into a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, the West Sea Dragon Mother and her dragon sons and daughters began to have a problem.

"Why don't we send him to Third Brother? Third Brother has become a bodhisattva now, so he can teach his younger brother a lesson without any problem."

"Third Brother himself wasn't very capable. He carried people all the way and only ended up as a Bodhisattva."

Some people admire the White Dragon Horse, after all, he currently holds the highest status in the entire West Sea.

Of course, some people look down on this, thinking that a noble son or grandson of the dragon should not be used as someone else's mount.

Ao Chenxiang asked, "Can you defeat Erlang Shen?"

Everyone: "..."

He could defeat him, but he couldn't. It wasn't that he could defeat Erlang Shen, but that he could see Erlang Shen kill him several times in one move.

“If you’re going to take someone as your master, you should take the most powerful one!” another dragon prince said. “There’s no one in this world who can fight Erlang Shen, it must be the Victorious Fighting Buddha Sun Wukong.”

"We have no connection with Sun Wukong."

Everyone remained silent.

Princess Cunxin, who was watching their discussion from the side, was extremely anxious. She hadn't thought much of it before, but now she suddenly realized that her brothers and sisters were all idiots.

She couldn't help but say, "There is another person whose cultivation level far surpasses that of Erlang Shen."

Ao Chenxiang's eyes lit up: "Who is it?"

"Tan Wenjie".

“Third sister, stop joking around.” One of the dragon princes said, “Emperor Tan is not someone we can talk to. His Daoist temple is either in Kunlun Mountain or in the Nine Netherworld. With our abilities, we probably can’t even get to see him once.”

"Yes, he and Erlang Shen are very close, like brothers, and he even married Erlang Shen's sister. They're practically inseparable."

"That's right, that's right."

Ao Cunxin said, "I don't think so. I've heard that the two of them don't get along. In fact, Erlang Shen was unwilling to agree to his matter with the Third Holy Mother this time."

Having been husband and wife before, she knew in her heart that Erlang Shen was the happiest person when Tan Wenjie and Yang Chan got married.

"Moreover, this person is the least likely to abide by the heavenly rules and precepts; he will take anyone with potential under his wing."

"Could it be a vocational school for immortals?" Ao Chenxiang pressed.

This top-tier university, with its extremely high employment rate, has become the first choice for some well-behaved but poorly-born minor demons and cultivators.

After all, only a very small number of people can become immortals after studying for hundreds of years.

Most people cannot escape turning into a handful of dust a hundred years from now.

But things changed after the establishment of the Shenxian Vocational Technical School, which divided vocational education into different colleges.

Some became mountain gods, some became local deities, and some, who were less fortunate, became porters.

Those who are good-looking and of good character can become incense burners for certain deities.

Even those who are ugly can go to the underworld to work as underworld officials.

Over the years, this vocational school has contributed a great deal of grassroots strength to the three communities.

"They only teach minor deities there, can they really teach me any skills?" Ao Chenxiang retorted.

"Big eyes and shallow minds! As long as you have talent, you have the opportunity to learn from a famous teacher. If you are talented, it is not impossible for you to even learn from the Buddha."

Now the dragon princes and grandsons of the West Sea no longer argued.

They were confident that their talent for brewing agarwood would easily attract Tan Wenjie's attention.

"Should we send a message to the little alligator dragon?"

They are all cousins. The little alligator dragon's mother is the younger sister of the West Sea Dragon King. After the Jing River Dragon King was beheaded, the little alligator dragon even lived in the West Sea for a while.

However, it was indeed not a good look to kick them out back then, and now they are taking the initiative to beg for forgiveness, which is a bit embarrassing.

"No need. Right now is the time for the Immortal Vocational Technical School to recruit students. With Chenxiang's aptitude, he can definitely get in easily."

And so, Ao Chenxiang left the West Sea with anticipation in her heart.

He was, after all, the son of the West Sea Dragon, and the dragon's might emanating from him deterred any demons or monsters from daring to lay a finger on him.

The higher the cultivation level of a demon, the more they know what is not to be trifled with. Although the West Sea Dragon Clan appears humble in front of the gods of Heaven, they are truly enormous creatures in the eyes of demons in the mortal realm.

The journey was smooth and uneventful.

When Chenxiang passed a fork in the road in a valley, he didn't know which way to go. Remembering the instructions from his older brothers and sisters at home, he stamped his foot and said, "Lord Earth, please come out and help me."

White smoke billowed from the ground, coalescing into a handsome young man.

"What brings you here, sir?"

How do I get to Shenxian Vocational Technical School?

The young land spirit, who had just been serious and exuded a touch of divine majesty, immediately changed his expression after hearing Chen Xiang say that he wanted to go to the Divine Vocational Technical College.

"You made the right choice by choosing the Immortal Vocational Technical School... Not only is the food good there, but the elixirs are also plentiful, and the learning atmosphere is excellent... Don't worry, there will be absolutely no bullying. Everyone there is just an ordinary little demon with no powerful connections. They're all going there to secure a stable job. They don't even have enough time to study every day, let alone form cliques. After all, those truly talented second-generation stars and privileged children don't need to come here to study, right?"

After listening to the other person babbling on and on, Chenxiang felt dizzy and lightheaded.

The rules, the duration of each class, which teacher is good and which is not, and the selection of magical artifacts, all indicate that the other party has already regarded Chenxiang as his junior brother.

Unable to refuse such hospitality, Chenxiang set off again after receiving a large bag of loose silver, a map, and some dry rations.

I didn't suffer much along the way; on the contrary, I saw a lot of interesting things in the world.

"Auntie, could you tell me how to get to Shenxian Vocational Technical School?" While passing through a small town, Chenxiang finally remembered to ask for directions.

Based on what he had inquired about when he first looked for land, the school should be nearby.

The woman said, "Just keep walking straight along this road and you'll see it."

"Keep going straight ahead?"

Chenxiang thought to himself that he had to pay close attention and not miss it, but as he walked, he suddenly discovered a huge gatehouse in front of him.

Several large characters were written on it.

"Fairy Vocational Technical School"

No wonder they say you just keep walking forward; you can walk with your eyes closed and still find your way.

A fish-headed, human-bodied monster guarded the entrance. Upon seeing Chenxiang approaching, it asked, "Want to learn from me?"

"Yes."

"Fill out a form here, then go to the HR department to report for duty."

"Huh? Oh."

Fortunately, he had already heard about the general process from the young landman, otherwise he would be full of questions now.

After filling out the forms and reporting in, the next step was to be assigned a dormitory.

Chenxiang was still a little confused. When he saw the senior brother who came to lead the way, he asked, "Senior brother, is it possible to enroll without taking an exam?"

"Our school guarantees job placement. As long as you're not a good-for-nothing, you'll always have a job."

That's it!

That Emperor Tan truly has extraordinary influence and connections.

Then I heard that senior student say, "There will still be exams, so relax and go for them. But I suggest you go to class today first. Do you know who's giving the lecture today?"

"Who?" Chenxiang asked instinctively.

"Sun Wukong, the Victorious Fighting Buddha!"

"what?"

Chenxiang recalled how difficult it was for her older brothers and sisters to become Sun Wukong's disciples before she came, and then looked at the situation before her... the difference was too great.

"You're scared by this? Does Erlang Shen even know about this?"

"I know!" Chenxiang nodded. "Is he coming too?"

"His master, Jade Cauldron Immortal, is the honorary principal of our school." The senior brother gently patted Chenxiang's shoulder. "Many famous figures from the Three Realms will come to give lectures, so study hard!" (End of Chapter)