Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1683 Zhang Yan is impatient and reaches Jiejiao again
  Jiutianxi soil is okay, at least he knows where to look for it.

However, Zhang Yan traveled through most of the ancient world and could not find any spiritual materials related to cause and effect.

Do you want to go to the West to teach?

There should be a lot of Buddhism's practice of cause and effect.

But I was afraid that if I didn’t find the spiritual material, I would be converted into a monk by those two shameless people in the west!
  Although he was sure of escaping from the saint's hands, it was hard to say if it was one-on-one.

The taste of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool is not pleasant! What should I do if I get stupid?
  "Hey..." Zhang Yan's little white face, which had gone through many hardships but remained unchanged, was full of sadness.

"Don't worry, host!" the system consoled dryly, "How about we get the Nine Heavens Breathing Land first?"

Zhang Yan: "..."

It’s not easy to live in the sky for nine days!

In the hands of Saint Nuwa, who is a human virgin but obviously prefers the demon tribe.

Although the palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are all flesh, and the mother-in-law's family is home, this partiality is too much.

The demon race is just her ethnic group, but the human race is her blood descendant!

It just restrains the demon clan not to eat people, and it has no hindrance to the demon clan.

It is said that motherhood is strong, so how could the saint Nuwa be so cruel and ignore her?
  Sure enough, the human race can only become stronger by itself, and those lofty gods can never be relied on.

"Why should Saint Nuwa give such a treasure to someone I have never met?"

Zhang Yan has never thought about playing the emotional card. If she had feelings for the human race, the human race and the demon race would not be in the current situation.

"How about we go find Yuanshi Tianzun?" the system suggested cautiously. "You hope that your host will go home to find his mother when he encounters some difficulties?!" Zhang Yan rolled his eyes indecently.

When encountering a difficult problem, I don’t think about how to solve it myself, so I just think about looking for elders. What’s the difference between that and a three-year-old baby?
  What else are you practicing? Go home and drink milk
  "What magic weapon do you have that can make a saint fall in love?" Zhang Yan asked, don't even think about taking advantage, just exchange it for something real!

After all, it's hard to owe a saint a favor, especially a narrow-minded female saint like Nuwa.

"If you complete a few more main plots, I can open a backdoor for you, but can you think of a way out?" the system asked.

"The treasure that makes even the saints swoon. Instead of giving it to your master, you went to exchange it with the saint Nuwa. If the secret is exposed one day, aren't you afraid that Yuanshi Tianzun has a grudge?"

Zhang Yan thought for a while and agreed with the system's statement. First, he took out the Dew of Spiritual Spring, and then took out a treasure that tempted the saint.

One after another, if it leaks out, he will be in big trouble!
  The two saints in the West would risk their lives to snatch back this enhanced version of the treasure-hunting rat!
  After all, the West is notoriously poor.

"This won't work, and that won't work either. What should I do?!"

Zhang Yan was a little irritable. He had always been favored by Heaven and was accustomed to the system's help.

Suddenly encountering a difficult situation makes me a little impatient.

Therefore, it is not good to be too smooth on the way to spiritual cultivation.

Tiandao said: I want to suppress you, otherwise you will almost drift away. How can you still remember that there is a world that needs you to be down-to-earth to save?

After searching for half a month and finding nothing, Zhang Yan came to Jie Jiao's territory again.

Zhang Yan looked at Jie Jiao's majestic but unruly palace and sighed deeply.

(End of this chapter)