Zhai Zhu

My grandfather is very eccentric, performing daily rituals of offering incense to himself, standing in front of his own spirit tablet and eating candles.
Villagers are fearful of my grandfather.
I am fearful of him too.
Later, I discovered that what they were afraid of was not my grandfather, but me.
Even grandfather is afraid of me.
...
My name is Chen Shi.
The Chen of honesty, the Shi of sincerity.

Above the Great Dao

Of course, some Divine Skills require further learning and consolidation, otherwise one wouldn't be able to control them autonomously.


When it awakened its bloodline, a type of Stove Magic suddenly appeared in its mind. By casting this magic, one could enter the underworld and see the Yuan Chen Palace.


Chen Shi pinched his chin and speculated, "Black Pot, I think either your parents or your grandfather were formidable, embedding memories into your bloodline that allow you to find this palace. Black Pot, you might not be a dog!"


His expression turned serious as he held Black Pot's dog head and looked straight into its eyes, earnestly saying, "You could be some other species!"


Black Pot pushed away his hand and barked at him twice.


Chen Shi laughed, "Don't be in such a hurry to deny it, maybe you really aren't a dog! Black Pot, do you have any other magic that can enter the underworld?"


Chapter 184: Lotus can be picked in the underworld, how vast the lotus leaves are_2