Mythology

Chapter 437 The Evil Havoc in Heaven

Master Qingfeng's supernatural power is called "Scattering Beans to Create Soldiers." After becoming an immortal, he abandoned the original lineage of controlling paper figures. However, it seems that he is currently only using his supernatural power to assist in setting up the stakes for the killing of living beings.

Compared to his talent for cultivation, his mastery of array formations is somewhat accomplished.

Yang He returned the jade slip to Qingfeng Daoist.

After the version update, the cultivation realms also changed. The next step from True Immortal is Great Luo Golden Immortal, followed by Quasi-Saint and Saint.

The next level for True Immortals is the Mysterious Immortal, and then the Golden Immortal.

A Golden Immortal must break through to become a Great Luo Golden Immortal, but this is not the end; one can reach the Primordial Golden Immortal realm, and ultimately, through different paths, one can become a Quasi-Saint.

As for whether the new method can lead to sainthood, Yang He thinks it's probably unlikely, since the Taoist and Buddhist order has basically been fixed since Journey to the West.

Master Qingfeng noticed that Yang He was deep in thought but did not dare to disturb him.

They watched helplessly as the red hair grew longer and longer, and the corpse energy had already corroded the ground.

"Breeze."

"Senior... Senior Brother, please speak."

"Qingfeng, how can I obtain the methods to acquire supernatural powers?"

Master Qingfeng thought Yang He intended to abandon the Daoist temple, and breathed a sigh of relief. "Two hundred years ago, the Daoist disciple of the Supreme Lord Laozi mentioned that you can go to the Taiqing Realm to seek guidance after you wake up."

"And you, will you also consult the sage?"

“Sages preach in the Three Pure Ones Heaven from time to time, and can be heard in all thirty heavens, but the closer you are to the sage, the deeper your understanding.”

The Three Pure Heavens are divided into the Jade Pure Realm (Yuanshi Tianzun), the Great Pure Realm (Taishang Laojun), and the Upper Pure Realm (Tongtian Jiaozhu).

He chuckled dryly a few times, "I met Jinjiao that way because I once audited classes with my senior brother."

Good guy.

Yang He couldn't help but think of the Supreme Lord Laozi, whose entire family was filled with loyal martyrs. His disciples were Golden Horn and Silver Horn, and their mount was a green ox, which forcibly created the eighty-one tribulations.

He slowly lay back down in the black coffin, the corpse's aura receded, and the red hair gradually disappeared. Then he waved to Master Qingfeng, signaling for the coffin lid to be closed.

"Senior brother, what is this...?" Master Qingfeng was taken aback.

“Isn’t my other avatar in the Taiqing Realm? Keep this avatar sealed, and you don’t need to inform the Eight Departments of Heaven that I have awakened.”

Yang He didn't want to have any contact with the Three Pure Ones unless absolutely necessary.

The scene of Tongtian Jiaozhu leaving Guixu was truly bizarre. It was hard to imagine that the Three Pure Ones had regained their intelligence, especially since he was not their disciple.

Master Qingfeng looked slightly troubled: "Senior brother, you may not know this, but the Doushuai Palace in Taiqing Realm needs to set up a living stake every time it refines pills. Ghost True Monarch is currently located below the pill refining furnace."

He calculated with his fingers: "It will take another two hundred days to complete the pill. Once you possess Ghost True Monarch, it will easily cause the furnace fire to riot."

Yang He's lips twitched. Below the alchemy furnace?
You fucking think I'm firewood?!

"Senior brother."

Qingfeng Daoist gritted his teeth and said, "We have already informed the Eight Departments about the situation of the Peach Garden. We don't need to do anything for now. Senior Brother, there's no time like the present. Let's go to Taiqing Realm before the pills are finished."

"Alright, you lead the way."

Yang He's current situation cannot be delayed. Both the fictional world and the main world are deeply affected by the loss of control over the Myriad Transformations Tree.

Master Qingfeng stepped out of his secluded meditation room and beckoned to six mentally challenged young disciples.

"Senior brother, don't be fooled by the fact that the Daoist disciples in the manor are all dull-witted. They are more likely to survive the Taiyin Transformation. They are sincere in their Daoist hearts and obedient!"

"A Taoist acolyte is considered an immortal?"

Yang He was very curious. The Daoist boy's cultivation level was already comparable to that of a wandering immortal, but it was all show and no ghosts were contained within him.

"Yes, the immortals summoned by the Eighteen Heavens of the Realm of Form are born as half-human and half-immortal, but they remain half-human and half-immortal until they die."

Yang He realized that the heavenly soldiers and generals were the same, purely consumables for the Heavenly Court.

Even though there were still fairies wandering outside the Peach Garden, Master Qingfeng was allowed to leave, while the heavenly soldiers and generals had to stay even if they were useless.

"Let's go to the Heavenly Ladder." Six Daoist boys carried the black coffin and swayed as they left Suyao Xuanxu Mansion.

The sky above Haoting is filled with surging clouds and swirling seas of clouds, and spirit birds dance among the fairy islands, creating a scene of peace and tranquility.

Master Qingfeng had no interest in appreciating it, glancing at the black coffin every few days, fearing that his senior brother might suddenly erupt and overturn the entire Thirtieth Heaven.

"Where are Nezha and Yang Jian? Are they in Heaven?"

Master Qingfeng was startled by Yang He's sudden telepathic inquiry. "They followed the Dou tribe to the mortal realm, but the specific cause of their calamity is unknown."

Yang He secretly regretted it, as Lady Yunxiao was definitely his most powerful backer.

Master Qingfeng hesitated for a few moments, then added, "I heard that it seems to involve some Seventy-Two Cave Demon Kings, and the trouble should be quite serious."

Yang He raised an eyebrow. The Seventy-Two Cave Demon Kings were none other than Flower Fruit Mountain.
Sun Wukong did more than just form the Seven Great Sages with the Bull Demon King and others on Flower Fruit Mountain; he even subdued the seventy-two demon kings of the caves. Otherwise, he would never have attracted the attention of the Heavenly Court in the original work.

"Qingfeng, do you know what Bi Ma Wen is?"

Yang He deliberately lowered his voice as he spoke, afraid of provoking Brother Monkey.

Looking at the entire Journey to the West, the only one who could call Monkey King "Keeper of the Heavenly Horses" is probably Pigsy, while Tang Sanzang would never utter such vulgar language.

"Of course I know."

Master Qingfeng smiled and said, "Bi Ma Wen is a minor official. Not long ago, we drank and chatted. The reason is that strange things have been happening in the Imperial Horse Stable for many years, and I have been the one to resolve them."

Yang He glanced at Qingfeng Daoist in surprise. Could it be that his junior brother even has connections with Monkey King?
Or.

"Who is Bi Ma Wen? How many years has he been in the Imperial Horse Stables?"

Master Qingfeng thought for a moment, “The minor officials of the Heavenly Court were originally all Daoist boys. The Bi Ma Wen is named Pan Ping, and he has been in office for more than seven hundred years.”

In other words, Monkey King has not yet become an official in Heaven?
its not right.

In the original story, Monkey King was dissatisfied with leaving Heaven after becoming the Keeper of the Heavenly Horses, so he proclaimed himself the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, and then Heavenly Soldiers and Generals besieged Flower Fruit Mountain.

"Qingfeng, tell me about the strange things happening at the Imperial Horse Stables?"

Master Qingfeng sensed Yang He's concern. "If the imperial horses of the Imperial Stables become pregnant at Shen Shi (3-5 PM), they can only give birth to stillborn babies. Therefore, the Keeper of the Horses instructed me to induce pregnancy in advance to avoid damaging their foundation."

"Could you please stop by the Imperial Stables on your way? Don't disturb the stable master."

"it is good."

Master Qingfeng was inexplicably surprised and quickly did as instructed.

After informing the heavenly soldiers guarding the Heavenly Ladder, the group quickly arrived at a remote immortal island in the middle level of the Eighteen Heavens of the Realm of Form.

"No need to get any closer."

Yang He looked into the Imperial Stables through his spiritual vision, and what he saw sent chills down his spine.

All that could be seen was inside the horse pen.

Countless skinned apes were crawling in bizarre postures.

With its limbs bent backward, it clung to the railings, rooftops, and feed troughs like a spider, its empty eye sockets staring intently at the horse's belly.

Their bodies were covered in blood and gore, their furless bodies revealing dark red muscles, and only those with spiritual vision could discern a few clues.

As the hour of Shen (3-5 PM) approached, the skinned monkeys began to stir.

"Walk!!"

Yang He's expression was more serious than ever before. "What happened to the stillborn babies at the Imperial Horse Stables?"

Master Qingfeng trembled at the tone: "They...they're all buried in the southeast corner of the horse farm, Senior Brother. Those stillborn babies were just oddly shaped; the celestial horses must have been frightened..."

"Stay away from the Imperial Horse Stables; this is not something you can handle."

Clearly, the story of the havoc in Heaven has collapsed, and who knows what those skinned apes waiting to be reincarnated in the stables are?

(End of this chapter)