tkworld Chapter 550 Nuwa Palace, Reunion with Yang Chan
Chapter 550 Nuwa Palace, Reunion with Yang Chan
Upon hearing Zhao Gongming's words, Chen Changsheng felt a warmth in his heart and couldn't help but bow deeply to Zhao Gongming.
He then said, "Master, what virtue or ability do I possess to receive such great favor from our Grandmaster?"
Zhao Gongming looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "Don't say such things in front of your master. If you had no ability, your grandmaster wouldn't have publicly backed you up. The Jie Sect protects its own, but it also protects those with courage."
Chen Changsheng looked up.
"Disciple understands."
Zhao Gongming looked at him, his eyes filled with even greater satisfaction.
"Chang Sheng, you are now a Heavenly Enforcer of the Heavenly Court and a disciple of the Jie Sect."
"Both of these identities will be under scrutiny at the Peach Banquet."
If you take a step back, others will take ten steps back.
Chen Changsheng said, "This disciple will not back down."
Zhao Gongming nodded.
"it is good."
"I'm waiting to see you shine at the Peach Banquet."
Chen Changsheng said, "Besides inviting Master to the gathering, I also need to visit Nuwa Palace this time I descend to the mortal realm."
Zhao Gongming's eyes flickered.
"Where is the sage Nuwa?"
Chen Changsheng said, "That's right."
Zhao Gongming laughed.
"Haotian does know how to behave."
"Invitations to all the saints have been sent, but the one for the saint Nuwa is reserved for you."
"Yang Chan is a disciple of the Sage Nuwa, so it is most reasonable for you to go there in person."
Chen Changsheng said, "Uncle must have thought the same thing."
Zhao Gongming nodded, "The Sage Nuwa has a special status. She does not lead a major religion, but she has the merit of creating humankind. If she attends the Peach Banquet, the fate of the banquet will be more stable."
Chen Changsheng replied, "This disciple understands."
Zhao Gongming patted him on the shoulder.
"Go."
"When you see Yang Chan, don't just focus on Heavenly Court affairs."
"You've been running around all these years, and now you're taking charge of the conference after your seclusion. You should also try to appease her."
Chen Changsheng blushed; even this little thing had been seen through by his master.
"Master is right."
Zhao Gongming waved his hand.
"go."
"I will enter the Heavenly Court on time a thousand years from now."
Chen Changsheng bowed again.
"This disciple takes his leave."
After he finished speaking, he turned and left Mount Emei.
Zhao Gongming stood in front of the cave, watching his retreating figure disappear into the distance.
"A Primordial Golden Immortal!"
"This disciple has truly made his master proud."
Chen Changsheng rose up on a cloud.
He did not return to Heaven.
A cloud path unfolded beneath his feet, heading straight for the thirty-third heaven.
Beyond the thirty-three heavens, the Nuwa Palace hangs deep within the pure air.
This place is neither as majestic as the Heavenly Court, nor as solemn as Kunlun.
In front of the palace gate.
A familiar figure stepped out.
Yang Chan was dressed in a plain dress, her eyes and brows filled with joy.
When she saw Chen Changsheng, she immediately quickened her pace.
"Immortality".
Chen Changsheng looked at her, and his gaze softened.
"Chan'er".
Yang Chan came up to him and looked at him carefully.
"You've emerged from seclusion?"
Chen Changsheng nodded.
"I just came out of quarantine not long ago."
Yang Chan's eyes shone with even greater joy.
"Your aura has grown stronger again."
"I heard in Nuwa Palace that you had become a Primordial Golden Immortal, but I didn't quite believe it at first."
"Now that I've seen it for myself, I realize they only scratched the surface."
Chen Changsheng said, "I've only stabilized my cultivation level."
Yang Chan gave him a light glare.
"You always say that."
"If even a Primordial Golden Immortal can only stabilize their realm, then countless immortals and gods in the prehistoric world should have closed their doors and stayed away."
Chen Changsheng looked at her.
"I've worried you all these years."
Yang Chan shook her head.
"I know you're doing what you're supposed to do."
"After the Peach Mountain incident, you will take charge of the Heavenly Rules."
"After the events in the East China Sea, all the seas returned to Heaven."
"When I heard this news at the Nuwa Palace, I was both happy and worried."
Chen Changsheng asked, "What are you worried about?"
Yang Chan said, "I'm worried that you're too sharp and might be taken advantage of."
Chen Changsheng said, "Once the sharp edge is revealed, it must cut down those who block the way."
Yang Chan looked at him and said softly, "That's more like you."
Chen Changsheng took out the gold note.
The golden edict floated in his palm, aligning with the celestial fortune and the divine light of justice.
"Chan'er, is the Sage Nuwa at the Daoist temple?"
Yang Chan nodded.
"exist."
"You've come for the Peach Banquet?"
Chen Changsheng said, "That's right."
"The Heavenly Court invites all to the assembly, and I will personally deliver this invitation from the Sage Nuwa."
A hint of understanding appeared in Yang Chan's eyes.
"Your uncle leaving this invitation to you is a gesture of goodwill towards both of us."
Chen Changsheng said, "That's why I had to come in person."
Yang Chan took over the conversation.
"Please wait here."
"I will go and inform the Empress."
Chen Changsheng nodded.
Yang Chan turned and entered the palace.
A moment later, the palace gates were fully opened.
The clear light shone from inside the palace.
Yang Chan walked back to Chen Changsheng.
"Her Majesty invites you in."
Chen Changsheng followed her inside.
The Nuwa Palace is filled with a pure and serene spiritual energy.
There were no superfluous decorations inside the hall.
The sage Nuwa sat serenely above, her expression gentle yet possessing the bearing of a saint.
Chen Changsheng stepped forward and bowed.
"Chen Changsheng of the human race pays respects to the Sage Nuwa."
Nuwa looked at him.
Get up.
Chen Changsheng stood up.
Yang Chan stood to the side, her gaze fixed on him, her eyes still brimming with joy.
Nuwa looked at Chen Changsheng and said in surprise, "You have actually reached the level of a Primordial Golden Immortal."
Upon hearing Nuwa's words, Chen Changsheng replied, "I only managed a breakthrough by sheer luck."
Nuwa smiled faintly.
"Cultivation in the primordial world is rarely a matter of luck."
"You've gotten this far thanks to your character and your courage."
Chen Changsheng said, "You flatter me, sage."
Nuwa glanced at the golden letter in his hand.
"Haotian invited all to the Peach Banquet, including to Nuwa's Palace?"
Chen Changsheng presented the gold invitation with both hands.
"A thousand years from now, the Heavenly Court will hold the Peach Banquet."
"His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor and the Jade Pool Goddess have specially invited the Sage Nuwa to move to the Heavenly Court."
"Chang Sheng was ordered to deliver the invitation, and with the courtesy due to a junior, I invite the Sage to the meeting."
The golden scroll flew up and landed in front of Nuwa.
Nuwa looked at it, pondered for a moment, and replied, "I will attend the Peach Banquet."
Yang Chan's eyes lit up.
Chen Changsheng immediately bowed.
"The Heavenly Court awaits the Sage."
Nuwa said, "Go back and tell Haotian."
"Since the Heavenly Court is inviting the Three Realms to a banquet, it must maintain its composure."
"When all the saints attend the assembly, disciples of all religions will also enter heaven."
"If anyone is disrespectful, the Heavenly Court will not be lenient."
Chen Changsheng said, "I will remember this."
Chen Changsheng said, "I will certainly deliver it."
Nuwa looked at Yang Chan, then at Chen Changsheng, and waved her hand.
"You may leave."
"Now that you've come to the Nuwa Palace, spend a few days with Yang Chan."
Before the Peach Banquet, the Heavenly Court was burdened with numerous affairs.
"You may not have much free time in the future."
Upon hearing Nuwa's words, Yang Chan couldn't help but act like a little girl, her face slightly flushed.
"Your Majesty."
Nuwa said, "Did I say something wrong? I don't know who has been nagging me about why he hasn't arrived yet."
Upon hearing Nuwa's words, Yang Chan blushed to her neck and whispered, "No."
Chen Changsheng said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Yang Chan led Chen Changsheng out of the main hall.
After leaving the main hall, she breathed a sigh of relief.