Wandering Gods of Day and Night-Chapter 1128 - 435: Slicing the Face

After hearing the shout, Zhou Xuan suddenly opened his eyes. He was still sitting in the water of the Secret Realm,

the Black Water still rippled,

and the incense of the sixth stick was quietly floating over the Black Water, as if nothing had changed.

Zhou Xuan glanced at the impatient Big Child and Third Child, frowning and said, "You two brats, are you giving false reports?"

The incense of the Green and Red Fish is still there, how could it be snatched away?

Big Child was so anxious that he stomped his feet and said, "Master, your incense is incense, and those two fish are two fish, they cannot be confused."

Third Child chimed in, "It’s the ancestral spirit of the Green and Red Fish that entered the Secret Realm, while the Twin Fish born by the Demon Monk of Yellow Field Prefecture are newborn Twin Fish—they still need to grow strong."

"Yes, just like the two of us little ones, growing very strong."

At this time, Third Child was riding on Big Child’s back, only one head sticking out, and solemnly said, "Master, those newborn Twin Fish are supreme Magic Artifacts for Alchemy. Our brothers have already sensed their vigorous Spiritual essence."

"Really?"

"Of course, the Twin Fish are being born, you need to keep an eye on them, otherwise if they’re taken away, then it would be..."

"Troublesome."

"We brothers wouldn’t be able to play with the fish then."

The two children were acting in concert like a comic duo.

"Then I’ll go keep an eye on them first."

Zhou Xuan got up and left the Secret Realm...

...

In front of the Fish Cutting Platform, it was still bustling with activity,

ever since the nourishing effect of the Fish Monk’s flesh and blood was confirmed, the people from Yellow Field Prefecture went crazy, people flocked over like a tidal wave.

Everyone had brought some tools, chisels, planers, pickaxes, sickles, and so forth, anything that could cut meat. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

The body of the big fish was covered with people, from a distance, it looked like swarms of leeches sucking on a mass of rich flesh.

"It hurts so much."

"It hurts so much."

The Fish Monk let out a cry of pain, his body already riddled with thousands of wounds, utterly battered,

there were wounds everywhere to the point where the Fish Monk couldn’t even figure out exactly where it hurt.

But Zhou Xuan didn’t find him pitiful—over the past thousand years, the Fish Monk, just like these crazy people today, had sucked out dazzling Buddhist fame and countless incense money from the people of the full city.

"Congratulations, your honor, for entering the sixth incense."

Wu Ya Zen sensed the more powerful incense aura of Zhou Xuan and said.

"Thank you, Zen Master."

After Zhou Xuan responded, he asked Alchemist Bai Lu, "Old Bai Lu, my sixth incense follows the path of Alchemy—what is the name of this hall?"

"What, you can enter this Sky Dome Hall?"

Alchemist Bai Lu was nothing but surprised, even forgetting what Zhou Xuan had just asked.

"What is meant by Sky Dome Hall?"

Zhou Xuan asked.

"How should I put it."

Alchemist Bai Lu scratched his head, organized his words, and said, "Our alchemy doesn’t really have a hall, it’s just that during Ancient Times, there were many Alchemists and Qi Refiners, and Jing Country called us ’Alchemists of the Nine Provinces.’

Later, there was a calamity of pills, it’s said that something incredible was refined from the pill furnace, roaming the world unchecked, finally inciting the Ancient Buddha and Tao Ancestor to jointly suppress it."

"What was it?"

Zhou Xuan recalled the scene from his perception—the sky with gouged out eyes, and couldn’t help but tighten his heart, so he asked.

"Apparently it was a Pill Demon."

Alchemist Bai Lu said, "Afterwards, those big figures of Jing Country discussed that alchemy was too dangerous, so they sent all the Alchemists to the heavenly dome,

for centralized management and easier supervision, and the legacy of alchemy was also restricted, spiritual disciples of the human world cannot perceive, cannot connect,

all disciples of the alchemy halls are appointed by the Heavenly Dome, thus although there are many alchemy techniques in the human world, true elixirs cannot be refined."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Xuan felt that the "Alchemists of the Nine Provinces" hall indeed had a hint of imperial merchant aroma.

"Since Alchemists can only be appointed by the Heavenly Dome, how did you cultivate the alchemy technique?"

Just as Zhou Xuan asked, he saw Alchemist Bai Lu raising his head high, standing straight with pride and said, "This humble alchemist was once someone from the skies!"

"How many days did you spend in the sky that you’re so full of yourself." Li Changxun mocked.

Zhou Xuan told Li Changxun to hold back the mockery for a moment, then he asked, "Old Bai Lu, so what you are saying is, my being an alchemist is also allocated by the Heavenly Dome?"

"Doesn’t seem like it."

Alchemist Bai Lu scrunched his eyebrows into a "川" shape, strained and looked towards the sky intensely, looking back and forth but couldn’t see any clues.

"If the Heavenly Dome allocated new alchemists, a copper furnace would appear in the sky, with fire in the furnace, today’s sky... it’s too clear... there isn’t even a cloud."

Seeing no movement in the sky, Alchemist Bai Lu let out a snide laugh, very cynically saying, "Ah, so there’s still a difference between alchemists and alchemists,

I am someone with legitimate credentials, whereas your honor, well, learned it on the side—just a back-alley method."

"If you keep that up, then I’ll recite poetry... No one aids me to the azure clouds..."

Upon hearing Zhou Xuan threatening to recite poetry, Alchemist Bai Lu lost all his bravado, lowered his head, bowed humbly, and said, "No, no, no, it was just a jest, anything else you want to know, I’ll tell you everything I know, comprehensively."

"That’s it for now, I will rely on your guidance for my future alchemy skills."

Zhou Xuan said.

"Not a problem, not a problem," Alchemist Bai Lu eagerly replied.