I'm In Heaven, I Just Want To Work Overtime

Chapter 65: Saint Ink Treasure

"Chaos Bell?"

The gods gasped in shock.

The Chaos Bell is an innate treasure, used by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi to suppress the Hongmeng world during the opening of heaven by Pangu and the creation of humans by Nüwa. It possesses the power to reverse the time and space of the heavens, evolve the mysteries of the heavenly dao, and refine the elements of earth, water, fire, and wind.

Unfortunately, after the final battle between the witches and demons, its whereabouts became unknown.

"It's only Tang Valley who seems to have found traces of the Chaos Bell. Whether it's true or not, no one knows!" Deng Yuanzhen took a sip of immortal wine, seemingly satisfied with everyone's reaction.

"How did you find out?" You Jiugong raised an eyebrow. Although Deng Yuanzhen had the cultivation of a Profound Immortal and guarded the Heavenly Prison, his position in the heavenly court was only average, so he wouldn't have had the opportunity to come into contact with such a secret.

"Could it be that Tianpeng told you?" Xia Yi's heart stirred.

Deng Yuanzhen nodded and said, "Yes, a few days ago, when I went to the Tianhe River to search for the Nine Heavens Star Sand for refining treasures, I happened to pass by the Tianhe Navy Camp. Tianpeng, that guy, had too much to drink and couldn't keep his mouth shut, so he revealed this secret."

The gods were speechless. Tianpeng's poor drinking habits were known throughout the Three Realms, but it seemed that Deng Yuanzhen wasn't much better.

Xia Yi understood. After the Qingtian Bureau cleared the Northern Sea battlefield, Tianpeng carried the imperial decree and went deep into the Northern Ming, seeking an audience with the ancestor Kunpeng, probably to discuss cooperation in obtaining the Chaos Bell in Tang Valley.

As an exchange of information, Kunpeng, the demon master, provided the method of refining the Heavenly Magnetic Thunder Ship to the heavenly court.

"Such major matters can only be participated in by quasi-Saint level experts. We just need to listen and enjoy ourselves. Let's eat and drink!" Xia Yi raised his wine cup.

The banquet lasted for a whole day, and in the end, the guests and hosts were all satisfied, and they left in a daze.

"In five years, we need to plan carefully!"

The war against the heavens was already a trend, and Xia Yi's task was to manipulate the course of this war and comprehend the "Hongmeng Catastrophe Scripture" within it.

However, the war against the heavens would undoubtedly involve countless powerful beings, far more terrifying than the Northern Sea battle in the mortal realm. Xia Yi needed to quickly improve his strength.

Currently, his four incarnations, the Witch Incarnation, Heavenly Demon Incarnation, Golden Crow Incarnation, and the mining incarnation, had all reached the realm of Celestial Immortal.

Only his true body had yet to break through.

As for the Golden Crow Incarnation, it was created using the corpse of "Eastern Emperor Taiyi" from the Primordial World, with the help of the Chaos Bell.

To achieve Celestial Immortal, one must comprehend the unity of heaven and man, imprint one's Primordial Spirit mark in the world, and comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth.

In this way, one could easily mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and every move would possess immense power.

Ordinary Daoist Earth Immortals would pass through the layers of thunder and fire and the layers of cosmic energy to reach the Heavenly World and achieve the position of Celestial Immortal.

If it were a demonic immortal, they would mostly go to the Five Demon Worlds in the Nether Blood Sea to achieve Heavenly Demon.

The Heavenly Court was the core of the Heavenly World, and achieving Celestial Immortal within it was much stronger than achieving it elsewhere in the Heavenly World.

But Xia Yi's ambitions were greater. He wanted to achieve Celestial Immortal in the Three Clear Heavens outside the thirty-three layers of heaven.

In the chaos within the Three Clear Heavens, only the Tai Chi Heaven had hope of going there... Xia Yi muttered to himself.

The Yu Yu Heaven of the Upper Clear Realm and the Qing Wei Heaven of the Jade Clear Realm could only be accessed by disciples of the Jie Chan Second Sect. Only Laozi's Wu Wei could go there, and any immortal with aptitude could go there to listen to lectures.

Therefore, there were also many immortals among the disciples of the Three Sects.

"I can only seek help from the White Tiger Venus!"

Xia Yi carried a painting and went to the White Tiger Mansion on the twenty-ninth layer of heaven.

Inside the mansion, there were countless pavilions and halls. From a distance, one could see golden courtyards, jade pillars, red railings, and colorful roofs, presenting a magnificent and diverse scene.

Guided by the celestial children, Xia Yi arrived at a pavilion.

In the pavilion, there was a Daoist sitting there, wearing a combined water and cloud robe with the Eight Trigrams, a golden thread tied around his waist, and a purple-gold crown on his head. He was leisurely reading the "Yellow Court."

"I greet the Star Lord!" Xia Yi stepped forward and saluted.

Tai Bai Jin Xing quickly put down the "Huang Ting" in his hand and supported the Tao: "As fellow star gods, there is no need for excessive courtesy."

"The little immortal accidentally obtained a painting, which is said to have been painted by the goddess Ping Xin in ancient times! Please let the star god appreciate it!"

"Goddess Ping Xin?!"

Tai Bai Jin Xing was surprised and his expression became solemn.

Ping Xin, also known as Hou Tu, is one of the twelve ancestral witches.

In ancient times, when Hou Tu saw that all living beings were trapped in a killing calamity, she suddenly felt compassion and made a vow, transforming herself into the cycle of reincarnation and establishing the underworld above the blood sea of the netherworld.

Feeling the sincerity of Hou Tu, the heavenly dao bestowed immeasurable merits to help her condense her Primordial Spirit.

It is said that once the cycle of reincarnation begins, Hou Tu will no longer be an ancestral witch.

Hou Tu's Primordial Spirit, condensed from merits, has the responsibility of guarding the cycle of reincarnation and is counted among the Saints, but it can never leave the realm of reincarnation.

At this moment, Xia Yi took out an ancient scroll and slowly unfolded it.

From a distance, it was a simple landscape painting, with layers of mountains rendered in ink, exuding a refined and distant atmosphere of mountains and rivers.

But upon closer inspection, one could feel the true meaning of the cycle of life and death hidden within.

"This is a Saint's ink treasure..."

Tai Bai Jin Xing's expression was somewhat excited.

After Hou Tu transformed into the cycle of reincarnation, she rarely appeared in the world, as she was deeply saddened by the death of the ancestral witches and the extinction of the witch clan. Very few people have had the opportunity to see the appearance of a Saint.

"The little god heard that True Monarch likes to collect some rare antiques, so I offer this to the star god!"

Xia Yi presented the scroll.

This landscape painting was one of the annual gifts given by the system.

It is precious in a sense, but it is not a Law Treasure and has no special use. The only thing worth mentioning is the hidden meaning of the cycle of reincarnation within it.

To say it is useless, after all, it is Hou Tu's ink treasure, considered a rare edition in the world, and countless immortals and gods in the Three Realms are willing to collect it.

"Such a generous gift, how can I accept it?"

Tai Bai Xing Jun quickly declined.

"Star god, you have shown great kindness to this little god, and all I can offer is a landscape painting. It is neither a Spirit Treasure nor an Immortal Pill. Please accept it!"

After hesitating for a moment, Tai Bai Xing Jun accepted it.

After all, this is a Saint's ink treasure, extraordinary in nature.

"In that case, what do you request? Speak freely!"

Tai Bai Xing Jun also sensed that Xia Yi had a request.

"I can't hide it from the star god!"

Xia Yi smiled and said, "Thanks to the grace of His Majesty, I was given the Pure Yang Pill and the Innate Spirit Root Purple Jade Bamboo, which allowed me to touch the threshold of a Celestial Immortal. Therefore, I want to go to the Tai Qing Da Chi Tian in a year's time to obtain the position of a Celestial Immortal."

"Your talent is indeed remarkable!"

Tai Bai Golden Immortal nodded, not too surprised.

For ordinary immortal gods, Xia Yi's progress is like soaring to the sky.

But for disciples of the three major sects, it is considered ordinary.

For example, Yang Jian, a disciple of the Perfected Being with the Jade Cauldron, went from being an ordinary mortal to a powerful Golden Immortal in just a hundred years.

"This matter is easy. It just so happens that the Tai Qing Saint will be giving a lecture in a year's time. You and I can go to Da Chi Tian together!"

Tai Bai Jin Xing stroked his white beard, a smile on his face.

As one of the elders of the Heavenly Court, he holds a respected position and even has a good relationship with the Great Mage. Going to Da Chi Tian is not a difficult task.

"Thank you so much, Star God!" Xia Yi was overjoyed.

Time flies, and it is once again the season for travel.

(End of this chapter)