Chapter 869 Bad omen
The art of creation, what is that?
Chang Hao was stunned when he heard this.

He had never heard of it, but the person who could make the Nine Lotuses bloom and Nuwa appear, how could he have comprehended such a powerful technique?
"Seize the creation of heaven and cultivate the essence of humanity. This is the technique of Saint Nuwa."

At this time, Third Senior Sister Bai Shang spoke.

Han Zhan nodded, confirming her statement.

In fact, everything that happened in [Shu Men] was beyond his imagination.

I originally thought that this was some kind of setting in the fruit world that could allow my sealed talents to be unlocked again.

Unexpectedly, his innate ability was not unlocked and restored, but he gained another skill.

The art of creation. When Han Zhan carefully comprehended it, he suddenly discovered that this art of creation had many similarities with the origin of heaven.

However, they are not exactly the same.

The Origin of Heaven created all things, and his specialty is to make exact replicas of them.

The art of creation is more about creation, that is, to change as one pleases.

For example, if you use the Heaven's Origin talent on a roast chicken, you can create an identical roast chicken.

If you use the art of creation on a roast chicken, you might get a roasted golden-winged Roc, or a living roast chicken.

Because of the uncertainty of the art of creation, in order to control it, one needs a deeper understanding and realization of all things.

Apart from Han Zhan, who possessed the Origin of Heaven, there is hardly anyone else who can achieve that level.

Perhaps, it was not Han Zhan who chose the art of destiny, but the art of destiny that chose Han Zhan.

Take it heartily.

At this moment, both Chang Hao and Bai Shang could only admire Han Zhan's talent in magic.

That’s Nuwa!
Even Nuwa showed her power, who could be better than him?!

Not only that, the [Spell Gate] that was suspected to be the original Taoist soldier also floated in front of Han Zhan and returned to its most original form.

Han Zhan raised his hand, and the [Spell] fell into his hand, then merged into his palm and disappeared.

Chang Hao: “…”

Bai Shang: “…”

You just came to visit me, and you said you wanted to eat so you ate. Why do you eat and take things at the same time?

It would be fine if he just ate and took the food, but why did he take the pot as well?

Bai Shang's mentality collapsed.

But she still tried very hard to maintain her image as a senior sister and did not collapse on the spot.

"Let's go to the next one."

Chang Hao came back to his senses and could no longer suppress the upward curve of his lips. He quickly pulled Han Zhan to visit the next senior brother.

"I have already acquired one technique. Can I choose a second one?"

Han Zhan asked in surprise.

Chang Hao nodded.

"Of course. In the sect, there has never been a rule that you can only practice one great way. As long as you can resonate with the great way, you can practice it."

"And this is not without precedent. The first disciple that Master accepted, Senior Brother Shen Luo, possessed two treasures, namely the [Power Gate] and the [Skill Gate]."

"One person owns two treasures. He is definitely a genius among geniuses." Chang Hao paused when he said this. He stared at Han Zhan with a burning gaze, which made the latter a little nervous.

"Jifa, come on!"

"I believe you can surpass my senior brother Shen Luo and become the best among the clan temple disciples!"

Han Zhan did not respond to Chang Hao's last sentence.

He shook his head and followed Chang Hao to the next location.

What he didn't expect was that Third Senior Sister Bai Shang was also following them.

"Third Senior Sister, what are you doing..."

Chang Hao looked at Bai Shang who was walking silently behind him with a look of horror on his face.

Naturally, Bai Shang's telepathy captured Chang Hao's inner thoughts.

She rolled her eyes. "What do you mean I want to take the [Spell] back by force?"

"Master has a rule that disciples of the same sect are not allowed to fight. Chang Hao, please think normally."

"Then why did you follow us instead of staying in the thatched cottage? In the past, you never left the thatched cottage except for things that the master told you to do."

After Bai Shang exposed his true feelings, Chang Hao simply stopped pretending and asked directly.

Bai Shang’s answer to this was also very simple.

"Master asked me to stay in the thatched cottage because I am in charge of the [Spell Gate]. If there are new disciples entering the ancestral temple, they also need to come here to be tested."

"But now, the [Shu Men] is no longer with me, so I can go anywhere."

Moreover, she wanted to see if Han Zhan could really surpass his senior brother Shen Luo as Chang Hao said.

Another thing is, if he could take away the [method] as well, my mood would probably be much better balanced.

After hearing Bai Shang's words, Chang Hao couldn't say anything else, so he continued to introduce the next destination to Han Zhan.

"The next destination is the residence of Second Senior Brother Lu Tao. Master has entrusted one of our most precious treasures, the Dharma Gate, to him to look after."

"So Second Senior Brother is practicing Dharma?" Han Zhan asked.

"That's right. I told you before that magic is different from sorcery. Magic is very mysterious and it is not something that normal people can learn."

"So, if you see Second Senior Brother Lu Tao later, don't be surprised if he behaves in a way that's out of the ordinary."

Chang Hao added.

Han Zhan noticed that when Chang Hao was saying these words, Bai Shang on the other side actually nodded slightly, as if in agreement.

This made Han Zhan even more curious about his second senior brother Lu Tao.

The three continued walking in the ancestral temple, and soon a thatched cottage appeared in front of them.

The door is closed.

"There's no one here?" Han Zhan looked at Chang Hao.

"Impossible, Second Senior Brother is even more lazy than Third Senior Sister to go out, there is no way he is not here."

"Let me try knocking on the door."

As Chang Hao was speaking, he was about to knock on the door when suddenly, a heavy sigh sounded from inside the house.

"Fourth Junior Brother, go back and tell them I'm not here." Lu Tao's voice followed.

Chang Hao: “…”

"Second Brother, open the door."

"I can't open it. This door can't be opened. Today, I had a fortune-teller's fortune told for myself on a whim. The fortune-teller's fortune shows a very bad omen. As long as I don't open the door, I can avoid this disaster!"

The voice from inside the door was firm and decisive.

"But... it was the master who asked me to bring the new disciple here to see him. If you don't open the door, wouldn't that be disobeying the master's order?"

There was a clang.

The door was opened.

A young man wearing a dark blue robe and a Taoist hat appeared in front of him, looking furious.

"You kid, you want to use your master to pressure me? I'll tell you a fortune too!"

After saying this, he made a hand gesture with his right hand, and a dark green light flashed between his fingers.

Lu Tao suddenly flicked his sleeves and withdrew his finger gestures, glaring at Chang Hao angrily.

"Okay, so my bad luck is caused by you."

"You're still making up stories about me and saying bad things about me behind my back."

"Fourth Junior Brother, why don't you guess whether you will have a bloody disaster in the fortune I just told you."

When Chang Hao heard this, his face suddenly became sad.

The second time, he regretted deeply that he did not send a Yanshi puppet to replace his real body.

(End of this chapter)

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