Dragon Tamer-Chapter 902 - 906 Animal God

Chapter 902: Chapter 906: Animal God

Chapter 902: Chapter 906: Animal God

Having left the Divine Temple, Zhu Minglang made his way to the shop of the blind woman.

In this shop, most were blind women, the youngest being only fourteen years old.

Zhu Minglang, through the White Marsh Crow, had seen that Ling Song often lingered near this shop because he was trying various means to help these blind women.

Zhu Minglang, now also a person who understood the merits of good deeds, would visit when he had nothing particular to do and help the blind women boost their performance, massaging their shoulders and legs, and making them more comfortable before giving them some extra reward money.

While waiting for Ling Song, Zhu Minglang chatted casually with the young blind woman who was there at the time.

Zhu Minglang observed her eyes which did not seem to be damaged; her pupils were clear, merely lacking some liveliness compared to a normal person.

“Were you born unable to see, or did it happen by accident?” Zhu Minglang asked.

“Young master, we are from Man Nation. In our country, women are seen as easily tempted, easily corrupted by the frivolous world, destroying their pure hearts. To ensure the purity of the women of Man Nation, by the age of twelve, we must drink a medicine that makes our eyes lose their sight… All my life, I have firmly believed in this, until by a twist of fate, I left Man Nation and came to the Xuange Divine Country, where a girl about my age talked to me about the color of her clothes, laughed about how beautiful her pet finch was, and told me, not all girls in the world lose their eyes at twelve,” the blind woman said, massaging Zhu Minglang’s shoulders.

“Which deity do your people in Man Nation believe in?” Zhu Minglang asked.

“Honggu God,” the blind woman replied.

“Do you despise him?” Zhu Minglang asked.

“I dare not. For many deities, just granting us the right to live on their land is an act of kindness. How can we have excessive desires?” the blind woman replied.

“I see there are some girls around thirteen or fourteen years old here.”

“Actually, I wanted to take them out before they turned twelve, but it is difficult,” the blind woman replied.

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A person who can’t see anything herself trying to help those girls in her own nation who had not yet undergone the eye-removal punishment to escape was indeed not an easy task.

In Tianshu, there are still many territories that are too remote and too backward, where the rulers are incredibly barbaric and often invent various absurd belief systems using the gods.

They were just discussing matters concerning the Honggu God when Ling Song walked in.

He threw himself down next to Zhu Minglang on the long couch, breathing heavily as if he had just survived a life-or-death ordeal.

“Have you ever been to the Tianquan Divine Territory?” Zhu Minglang asked.

“Of course, I have been to every God Territory and understand most of what happens there,” Ling Song replied.

“How much do you know about the Yanxian Master of the Tianquan Sect?” Zhu Minglang continued to ask.

“Yanxian Master, that old beast…” Ling Song asked the blind woman for a cup of tea, took a sip, and then told Zhu Minglang, “This Yanxian Master is a typical wolf in sheep’s clothing, oh, to call him a beast would be an insult to beasts. A beast will become gentle for a while after its desires are satisfied when it’s well-fed. ”

“Tell me a few things I’d like to hear,” Zhu Minglang said.

“Firstly, he is a eunuch.”

“How is he a beast then?” Zhu Minglang asked, puzzled.

“That has to do with the method of Extreme Desire that he cultivated. When he was young, he truly was a beast, dressed neatly on the outside but indiscriminately engaging with any woman for dual cultivation. I feel that if a she-pig appeared neat and pretty, he would go into frenzy and would even dual cultivate. In his youth, to increase his cultivation, he made numerous sacrifices, engaging in many bizarre and perverted sacrifices. Just imagine, it isn’t appropriate for me to detail too much about them in the presence of Miss,” Ling Song replied.

“Cultivators of Extreme Desire are seldom normal,” Zhu Minglang commented.

“Exactly, who knows which sick deity created this method of Extreme Desire? It’s harmed countless people. But let’s continue about this Yanxian Master. Before becoming a deity, he suffered many indignities and made great sacrifices for cultivation, and eventually, he ascended to become a deity. However, due to his Heart Demon, he had to castrate himself,” Ling Song said.

“Such a person is easily influenced by Heart Demons,” Zhu Minglang nodded.

“After becoming the Eunuch God, he went to extremes, employing all manner of fortification methods, indulging in male essence morning and evening. He once sought a formula to restore his virility from a Witch God, who was a half-demonic sorcerer that used children’s hearts for concocting medicines. For that formula, the Yanxian Master secretly offered countless children to that Witch God until the end, but he still did not recover. However, one must admit, this Yanxian Master is a clever man. He committed heinous crimes rejected by the heavens, yet he always found a way to evade capture, and maintained a relatively decent appearance within the Tianquan Sect, despite his deeds being known throughout the entire God Territory. Many people still think those were just rumors,” Ling Song continued.

Ling Song went on to share a few more incidents with Zhu Minglang, all of the crimes committed by this Yanxian Master involved children.

He was like someone possessed, always convinced that children could be made into medicines that grant eternal life, everlasting youth, and vigor…

As Zhu Minglang listened to Ling Song’s descriptions, thunder started to rumble outside.

Before long, a gale struck, and the thunderstorm raged wildly over Xuange Country Capital, mirroring the turmoil in Zhu Minglang’s heart as he listened to Ling Song recount these ghastly affairs.

After listening, Zhu Minglang only had one feeling in his heart: what a pity that the Yanxian Master had already died; otherwise, Zhu Minglang would have certainly made him taste the agony of reincarnation in the Yama Dragon’s Eighteen Levels of Hell!

Deceiving the heavens above, tormenting the youths below, what was most infuriating was that he still wielded power in the Tianquan Sect and could even represent this God Territory meeting.

It seemed as if all his monstrous evils had nothing to do with him.

Then he could wear the skin of this person, adorned with the divine light of a True God, unscrupulously carrying out those deeds!

However, Zhu Minglang felt somewhat relieved in his heart.

Relieved that this inhuman beast was already dead.

Given his aberrant behavior, living another day might harm more innocent children.

Well-killed!

Well-killed indeed.

Heavenly execution, it turns out that God of Fuchen possessed such a power that when a person’s sins were so grave that even the heavens could not forgive, Zhu Minglang, as the God of Sky Inspection, would embody the heavens themselves and execute the sinner on the spot!

The Yanxian Master, who is said to be at the God Principal Level.

But he died after just a nap, which shows that once heavenly execution is triggered, it represents absolute divine authority. The Yanxian Master’s lifelong knowledge stood no chance against this decree, demonstrating heaven’s resolve to have him die suddenly!

“Ling Song, the sneaky things you do every day are minor, and while you have quite unique abilities, how about this: you gather some divine misdeeds for me, best if you could collect incriminating evidence as well…” Zhu Minglang said.

“That won’t be hard for me, but what’s the point of doing this? Even if deities are sinful, they are still deities. On one hand, their glory easily overshadows their sins; on the other hand, who will punish them? Yanxian Master, capable of causing disasters for centuries, wasn’t he because he was a True God, including the Seven Star Gods who don’t seem to have the power to punish other high-ranking True Gods,” Ling Song said, puzzled.

“Is Yanxian Master dead then?”

“Dead, he just died too late,” Ling Song said.

“But still dead, right?” Zhu Minglang said.

“That’s true… my lord, you’re not telling me something like ‘justice will never be absent,’ are you?” Ling Song said.

Zhu Minglang did not know about the past, but now that he had assumed the role of God of Fuchen, he had identified some deities that he must execute, allowing them not to live another day in this world!

“Fine, consider it accumulating virtue. I will do these things for you since I am idle and enjoy snooping around…”

“What I need is not hearsay.”

“Be assured, my lord, I won’t falsely accuse any deities without witnessing it myself,” Ling Song said.

Behaving righteously and acting as an agent of heaven.

As a Sword Cultivator in the past, Zhu Minglang was often influenced by this philosophy from his fellow sect brothers.

But he had never thought that he would become this “heaven,” not just acting on behalf of heaven but exacting heavenly retribution on the divine!

After talking, he stood up.

Zhu Minglang donned his coat, just as the drizzle outside stopped.

“My lord, you haven’t paid yet!” Ling Song looked at the confused blind girl beside him and hurriedly shouted at Zhu Minglang as he walked out the door.

But Zhu Minglang had already walked far away, and outside the house, a moist wind blew through the streets.

Ling Song reluctantly stepped forward to close the door, awkwardly explaining to the blind girl, “He probably just forgot.”

“No problem,” the blind girl smiled and said nothing more.

“Sigh, many people are like this, having grand ambitions and performing only righteous deeds, yet they can’t even manage to pay for a simple massage while overlooking the hardships and toils of ordinary people,” Ling Song sighed deeply.

“Well, for a deity, the young master is already quite amiable.”

“Since when has being agreeable been commendable? If I were a True God…” Ling Song still shook his head.

“You should first stop liking to steal things.”

“…”

…

Zhu Minglang proceeded to the Knowledge Saint Mansion.

Upon reaching his residence within the small courtyard, Zhu Minglang found it spotlessly clean, everything maintained just as he had left it.

It seemed that Knowledge Saint Honor was still very keen on him continuing to reside in her mansion.

Zhu Minglang did not see Knowledge Saint Honor, but he did encounter Little War God Yang Bing.

Seeing Zhu Minglang, Yang Bing quickly walked over and said, “Brother Zhu, what are you doing?”

“Yang Bing, do you know God Honggu?” Zhu Minglang asked.

“Yes, do you want to meet him? That’s fortunate, this afternoon Lord Song God has a wine gathering, inviting various leaders of God Territories for good wine, and God Honggu will be there too. Would you join me?” Little War God Yang Bing said.

“That couldn’t be better, to enjoy fine wine while attending to important matters…” Zhu Minglang nodded.

Zhu Minglang loved such settings!