Turns out I'm a Great Cultivator
Chapter 409: The Greatness Is There, It's Your Wrong for Not Realizing It
“Oh, alright.”
Nanan put the stick dough. He smiled at Lan and said, “Kakak Lan, follow me.”
“Receive ... Thank you.”
Lan secretly thanked him. Then, he followed Nanan, feeling anxious.
‘Cleanup?
‘What does it mean?’
He thought about it and looked at his injured right hand. He hid it further under his sleeves.
‘Does that Saint think my right hand is dirty? How does washing help? Can this be washed?’
He feels contrary. They arrived downstairs.
Nanan walked up to the basin and said, “Saudari Lan, this.”
“Ya .. Oh!” Lan jerked. Nanan leaned over and picked up the big red bucket on the floor. Then, he filled it with water.
Lan looked at the flowing water and had to ask, “What is it... Spiritual Water? I don't need to use this, it's too wasteful. ”
“Hey, this is just plain water for Brother Nianfan. Don't you understand, Sister Lan? ”
Nanan blinked at Lan. Then, he pouted and said, “This place is not as comfortable as Brother Nianfan's four-part building. Water came out of the tap there. We need to bring our own water here. The design of the Heavenly Palace was very bad. ”
Lan had a complex facial expression. He didn't say anything. ‘You were the first to say Heavenly Palace is whack. More importantly, why do we need tap water? Which immortals need to be cleaned?’
“Alright, wash your hands before eating. We have hand soap here. It's quite fun.”
Nanan said while playing with soap. He put the soap in his hand and showed it to Lan. Soon, his little hands were filled with white bubbles.
“Kakak Lan, look. It's very smooth and nice.”
Then, he happily placed his hand in the water. He squinted his eyes in pleasure.
“Wow! Good once-“
Lan had to smile at Nanan. He felt a little relieved and not too embarrassed. Then, he also slowly placed his hand on the water.
A cold sensation covered his hands. The layer of bubbles Nanan left behind slowly covered his palm. It feels different from ordinary water. He had never felt anything like it before. It was very slippery to touch.
Lan had to rub her hands into the water. He felt his hands become soft and light. He's comfortable.
‘Very magical ..’
She blushed. He cleaned his hands in the water.
Then, he stared with wide eyes. He looked at his right hand in disbelief. He froze and thought he was hallucinating.
‘My right hand,—yang..lukanya.
gone missing?!
‘How can this be?
‘How is this possible?’
He took out his hand from the water with a splash and repeatedly examined it. He looked at the wound.
Not only did the wound disappear, it also became whiter and softer. His perfect little hand was like white jade.
‘It's missing. It's completely gone!’
He saw another bucket of water. He found a black stain floating on the surface of the water. As if ... ordinary people wash their dirty hands with water.
However...hands are not ‘kotor’. He's infected by the plague! How can it be the same?
Lan stunned. He stood there and felt struck by lightning. He was very surprised.
He asked in a trembling voice, “Nanan, what do you call that ... the thing you use to wash your hands?’
“Soap hands.” Nanan wants to continue and play. However, he instantly lost interest when he saw the blackened water. “Ah, Sister Lan, your hands are very dirty. No wonder my sister asked you to take a shower.”
Lan felt her skin goosebumps. He said, “Ya. Sorry about that.”
‘Soap hands?
‘What kind of magical hand soap is that?’
Lan looked at the bottle and realized that the bottle was amazing. Round, thick, clear bottles have a thin nozzle at the top. Green liquid will come out when pressed gently.
‘I have never seen or heard of such a bottle. Maybe it's a container for treasure?
He finally realized why they said experts had treasures all around him. The insignificant things he possessed were usually rarer and valuable than Spiritual Treasures. It was his fault for not realizing it because.the greatness was there.
The God of Plague was the Golden God Taiyi who walked the path of the plague. He's full of poison. One would be entangled with a plague without a defensive shield. He is difficult to defeat and eliminate. His attacks were difficult to recover from nature with limited resources. He could only hold it with his strength.
The original plan was to endure suffering. He'll burn his skin to eliminate the plague. However, he did not expect that his wound would disappear after washing it. It was very simple. ‘Of course. In the eyes of experts, the poison of the plague was nothing, right? “Am I going to eat with the experts later?”
Lan grimaced and cried. It was very scary for him.
“Kakak Lan, let's go.” Nanan said, “Come fast. I haven't had breakfast.”
“Oh,” nods Lan. He obediently followed Nanan into the attic.
He looked at Chang’e with a batter stick in hand. He held a bowl with soy milk in it. It's still steaming hot. He sipped from the bowl.
Suck up!
White soy milk entered his mouth as he shook. He immediately narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.
The stick dough and soy milk combo are perfect. He felt warm when he drank soy milk. It tasted very good, and also quenched his thirst after eating the dough stick. Both are very compatible with each other.
Gulp down.
Lan had to swallow. That looks delicious.
Li Nianfan pointed to the dough stick and soy milk beside him. She smiled and said, “Goddess Lan, here's your breakfast. Go ahead and eat. ”
“Thank you, Holy Lord.”
Lan carefully walked over and sat down. He took out a batter stick, then saw how Chang’e ate it. He was immediately surprised. He asked, “Sister Chang’e, You. Your stick dough is very large and hard. How do you put it in your mouth?”
Chang’e had experience eating it. He said, “If you think it's hard, you can dip it in soy milk. It's gonna be soft. The texture is also pretty good.”
Lan said, “I understand, thank you.”
Meanwhile, at the Dog Mountain in the Eternal Realm Above.
It wasn't the mountain's real name but there were a lot of dogs. Blackie ordered to rename the mountain and change it to Dog Mountain. It was simple and easy to remember - straight to the point.
The mountain behind Dog Mountain was empty with nothing but a cage.
Inside the cage was a man in a black robe. Skinny face. He looked lonely and tragic.
He pulled the cage and continued to shake it.
“Let me out! I'm a Conferred Dog! I am a popular character among Dogs so at least give me some dignity! ”
He had to shout, “Are there no guards out there? Someone, please, at least turn my pen to something bigger. My Human form is much bigger, I don't fit in here and I can't stretch.
Suddenly, a white Peking dog slowly entered. Then, he peeked inside.
White hair covered his eyes. Not sure if the dog could see or not.
“Finally.”
Deified dogs stand in joy. He hurriedly waved at the white Peking dog and said, “Let me out, I was wrong. I'm not going to be Mr. Dog anymore.”
“I'm afraid it's not that easy.” The white Peking Dog walked over and said, “You offended Mr. Dog. You're lucky he didn't kill you on the spot. Letting you go is obviously impossible.” He stopped and asked mysteriously, “Do you know what the name of this place was originally?”
Deified Dog shook his head, “I have no interest in knowing it, I just want to leave peacefully.”
The white dog said, “This place was originally called the Mountain of a Million Demons. Then, our Master Dog arrives and kills all the Devils. Therefore, this mountain became the Dog Mountain. Our dogs do not kill our own kind. Otherwise, you might be dead by now. ”
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Deified Dog asked in shock, “Who is your Master Dog?”
The white dog said firmly, “Blackie!”
“Black? Usual name only.” The Deified Dog began to ponder. “It is hard to believe that some dogs are stronger than me.”
The white dog looked at the Divined Dog with curiosity. He asked, “Are you the real Godly Dog? The Deified Dog with Lord Jiro? ”
“Ha, who knew that after all these years I was still famous in the Dog world?” The Dog is grinning. “I'm a real Deified Dog! The others are all fraudsters. ”
“Who knows that Deified Dogs are also Peking dogs like me? We are from the same family!”
The white dog looked at the Divined Dog and immediately felt close to him. That reminds him, “I came here to give you a chance.” Deified dogs are confused. “Opportunities? You?”
The white dog said confidently, “Our Master Dog seems to be impressed with your wind blowing skills. You have to be his fanning dog. If you perform well, you will succeed. There will be many benefits! ”
“You want me to be his fan dog?”
The Divined Dog thought it ridiculous. He wanted to laugh but he was also upset. Face sinks. He said coldly, “Kony! Is that the skill of blowing the wind? My spell! Also, we are all Dogs here, so why should I be his fan dog? Are you trying to insult me? ”