The Investiture: Unlimited Blade Works Nezha-Chapter 333 - 332: Teacher, Do I Have a Problem?

I treat you as brothers, but you treat me as a cousin?

I put you in my pocket, but you kick me into a ditch?

The Western Two Saints saw that Tongtian Sect Master’s expression was unfavorable and didn’t want to provoke him, fearing he might vent his anger on them.

"Amitabha, there are pressing matters at Lingshan. We’ll take our leave now."

After speaking, they transformed into golden Buddhist light and dissipated.

Although Nuwa didn’t get a share of the Chaos Demon God’s spoils, finding the Chaos Bell was a huge win for her. At this moment, she clapped her hands and said, "Oh dear, my Qingluan is starving and doesn’t know how to hunt for food! I’ve been out for so long, I wonder if it’s gone hungry! I must leave now!"

She waved the Mountain and River Map and sent out all the Chan Sect Immortals and the Nine Demon Tower. With that, her figure blurred and disappeared.

Qingluan: Oh right, right! Without the Goddess feeding me, I’d have starved to death by now!

Yuan Shi Venerable completely ignored his third brother’s unpleasant expression, gathered Guang Chengzi and his people, and returned to Yuxu Palace.

As the eldest, Saint Taiqing still offered some comforting words: "Third brother, don’t be angry. Your disciples are richly blessed, and even without your personal aid, they face no grave misfortunes."

The implication was that though the second brother sent an avatar to support his disciples and they still suffered, your disciples remain unharmed without such intervention. Your disciples are clearly stronger than his.

Upon hearing this, Tongtian Sect Master felt much better. His second brother always looked down on his disciples, claiming they were adorned with scales and armor and had shallow blessings, but it turns out his disciples were the most miserable of all!

He glanced at the disciples in his sleeves. Hey? Where’s Jin Ling?

Nuwa: Hehe!

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Nuwa had secretly admired Tongtian’s female disciples for a long time. Each one was beautiful and skilled, perfectly matching her preferences. Of course, she could train one herself, but honestly, she was just too lazy.

At her level, everything depended on fate. Jin Ling, Yunxiao, and the others had affinities with Tongtian Sect Master, and Nuwa couldn’t do anything about that.

But now, she finally had an excuse—wasn’t the Dao partner of a disciple half her own disciple?

Getting one to play with without needing to teach—how awesome is that!

And so, Jin Ling was inexplicably taken to Nuwa Palace.

"Disciple Nezha (Jin Ling) greets Master (Saint Nuwa and Martial Uncle)," Nezha said.

Seeing Nuwa’s imposing demeanor, Nezha immediately understood: With Jin Ling here, his teacher was maintaining her authority. Naturally, he didn’t call her out on it.

Nuwa didn’t even glance at Nezha. Instead, she addressed Jin Ling, "You sustained significant injuries fighting the quasi Demon God. Stay at Nuwa Palace to recover. I’ll notify Tongtian Senior Brother."

"Yes, understood," Jin Ling replied.

Jin Ling had no objections. Despite Nuwa’s current leisurely demeanor—watching Nezha’s livestreams all day—she was an idol to all Primordial female immortals as the only female Heavenly Dao Saint.

Female immortals like Jin Ling, who revered strength and power, admired her even more.

While Jin Ling had roamed freely in Biyou Palace, this was her first time at Nuwa Palace.

Qingluan stepped forward and said, "Jin Ling Fairy, please follow me. I’ll arrange accommodations for you."

Jin Ling nodded. "No need to be so formal, Qingluan Fairy. Why don’t we call each other sisters instead?"

Qingluan was slightly surprised. "Ah, then I’d be honored to call you sister."

"Nonsense," Jin Ling replied dismissively.

Jin Ling left with Qingluan, and as Nuwa watched them walk away, she leaned back with a carefree Ge You pose.

"Old Deng is such a bother, truly exhausting me to death," she muttered.

Nezha, knowing full well who "Old Deng" referred to, kept his mouth shut.

"Master, don’t tire yourself just yet. How about we tally up the gains now?" he suggested.

Nuwa waved carelessly. "What’s there to count? Just the Chaos Bell, a strand of Life and Death Dao’s origin, and a Chaos Source Stone. What did you get?"

Nezha, afraid of exposing something, replied vaguely, "Well, during the escape, I casually picked up... some, uh, stuff."

He drew a circle in the air and pointed to his forehead.

Nuwa, initially indifferent, suddenly sat upright. With a snap of her fingers, she froze all of Nezha’s thoughts. freēwēbηovel.c૦m

She scrutinized him carefully for a long moment but found nothing amiss.

Releasing her hold, Nezha regained consciousness.

"Master, is there something wrong with me?" Nezha asked nervously.

Nuwa nodded gravely.

Nezha was startled. "Master, I feel perfectly normal!"

"I think your luck isn’t normal!"

Nuwa used her mana to completely seal Taisu Heaven, then motioned for Nezha to reveal the item.

Nezha produced the Creation Jade Scroll Fragment from Taihuangtian. Nuwa held it in her palm and activated it using her mana. Before long, dense red threads expanded from the white jade scroll.

Nuwa pinched her fingers together, gathering the seemingly alive red threads. Soon, the once-pure white Creation Jade Scroll Fragment was entirely wrapped up and transformed into a red ball of yarn.

Nezha stared for a long time, then shuddered. Thankfully, he wasn’t overly greedy. If this thing had entered his Divine Soul, who knows what he would’ve become!

Nuwa hesitated too. Clearly, this was a treasure. This fragment was even larger than the one Nezha had and encoded with far more complex Daos.

"The Great Dao is divided into Righteous Dao and Outer Dao," Nuwa explained. "Long ago, when Pangu God slew the three thousand Demon Gods, their remnants became the foundation for the Primordial realm. Among them were both good and bad Daos. After Daoist Ancestor harmonized with the Dao, he reorganized the Primordial realm. The Daos he deemed unnecessary were classified as Outer Daos—distinct from the Primordial Great Dao."

"Outer Daos are not untrainable, but they are sinister and treacherous. It’s best not to touch them in the Primordial realm."

Nezha grasped the explanation and felt relieved. Though his fragment was small, at least it had no side effects.

"Master, should we discard this Creation Jade Scroll Fragment?"

Nuwa grinned. "Would you really be willing to give it up? If you handed it to Hao Tian now, he might even step down from his throne for you."

"Outer Dao is still Dao, and it’s a complete Great Dao with no claimants. If you went to Chaos to cultivate it, you might just have a chance to achieve Chaos Origin."

"I’m willing to discard it," Nezha stated firmly.

His roots were in the Primordial realm. There was no sense in abandoning everything for an illusory Chaos Origin. Ambitious but unwilling to stray into the wrong path.

Nuwa smiled approvingly. "Your Dao Heart remains steady. Although the encoded Dao cannot be practiced, the fragment can still be useful. I’ll try to wipe away the Dao Marks inside."

Nezha handed over his own fragment, which Nuwa stored away. Then he brought out all the Chaos Bell fragments and its damaged main body.

While other fragments could be used freely without worsening their state, the main body was a different story. Already riddled with cracks, Taiyi’s last stunt had nearly split it in two.

"Master, can the Chaos Bell still be repaired?" Nezha asked.

Nuwa gave it a glance and, unconcerned, replied, "Piece of cake. When it’s reforged, its power will surpass even the original!"

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