Nezha Wreaks Havoc in the Sea

Outside Chentang Pass, the Nine Bends River.

This river flows into the East China Sea, its waters surging and its waves rolling.

Nezha, feeling cooped up at home for too long, secretly slipped away to the seaside. Upon seeing this magnificent sight, his childlike spirit was rekindled.

"It's so hot! It's perfect for a swim in the sea!"

He muttered to himself, then took off his clothes and plunged into the water.

Just taking a bath isn't enough.

He untied the red silk ribbon from his waist.

He simply placed the seven-foot-long Universe Ring) into the water and gently swayed it.

Rumble--!

Good heavens!

These are magical treasures of the immortals; how could they be mere mortal objects?

This stirring caused the river to sway and the waves to surge!

The entire East China Sea shook violently!

The East Sea Crystal Palace shook violently, like a sieve.

Inside the Crystal Palace, Ao Guang was discussing matters with a group of Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals when he was startled by the sudden tremor.

"What happened?!"

Ao Guang's beard trembled as he shouted a question.

Before the words were even finished, a Shrimp Soldier tumbled and crawled in.

"Report--!"

This is terrible! Some kind of evil spirit is stirring up trouble at the mouth of the Nine Bends River, and it's about to destroy our Crystal Palace!

Presumptuous!

This is absolutely outrageous!

Ao Guang was furious.

After the Dragon-Phoenix Calamity, the Dragon Clan retreated to the four seas.

But the entire world still belongs to the Dragon Clan; who would dare to Jupiter?!

Where is Li Gen, the Sea Patrol Yaksha?

"Your Excellency is here!"

A yaksha wielding a giant axe, with a ferocious face, stepped forward in response.

"I order you to investigate immediately and capture that rebellious demon for me!"

"Yes, sir!"

Li Gen received the Imperial Decree, wielded a giant axe, parted the waterways, and rushed straight to the sea.

On the sea, Nezha was having a great time.

Suddenly, the water burst open, and a monster with a blue face and fangs rushed out.

"Hey! Which brat dares to cause trouble here and disturb the peace of the Dragon Palace!" Li Gen glared fiercely at Nezha.

Nezha was engrossed in playing when he was interrupted, which already annoyed him.

Upon closer inspection, the newcomer's ugly face filled him with even greater disgust.

He pouted and chuckled, "What are you yelling about, you monster? I'm just taking a bath and playing here, what's it to you?"

"You're asking for it!"

Li Gen had never been treated with such humiliation before, and he immediately flew into a rage, swinging his giant axe down at Nezha's head!

The axe-like wind howled, seemingly about to tear space apart!

However, Nezha smiled dismissively.

who is he?

The reincarnation of Spirit Pearl Child, a direct disciple of True Man Taiyi!

Why would we be afraid of a mere Sea Patrol Yaksha?

"Good timing!"

He swayed and easily dodged the axe blow, a gleaming Fire-Tipped Spear appearing in his hand without him even noticing.

The spear flashes like a dragon!

There was a puff. Li Gen didn't even have time to react, and the fire-pointed spear instantly pierced his chest. The sharp force of the spear directly crushed his soul!

With a casual flick of his wrist, Nezha sent Li Gen's massive body flying more than ten feet away, crashing into the sea and staining the water red.

Instant kill!

"Tch, so easily defeated."

Nezha pursed his lips, put away his Fire-Tipped Spear, and continued to stir up the seawater with his Universe Ring.

Inside the Crystal Palace, Li Gen's soul lamp went out instantly, and Ao Guang's face turned ashen.

"This is outrageous! This is outrageous!"

"Father! Your son is willing to go! He will tear that villain to pieces and avenge General Li!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a young dragon prince, dressed in silver armor, with a handsome face and extraordinary martial prowess, stepped forward.

It was none other than Ao Bing, the third prince of the East Sea Dragon King!

Ao Guang looked at his most beloved son and nodded. "My son, be careful. That thug was able to kill Li Gen in an instant; he must have some skill."

"Rest assured, Father!"

Ao Bing smiled confidently, mustered his squad of Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals, and charged out of the Crystal Palace with murderous intent.

"You brat! Prepare to die!"

A loud shout came from the sea. Ao Bing led his men out, and upon seeing Nezha, without saying a word, he transformed into a silver dragon hundreds of feet long and pounced on him with bared fangs and claws!

The dragon's might is overwhelming, and the wind and clouds change color!

Ordinary cultivators would be terrified upon seeing this!

Nezha, unfazed, laughed instead, for he was a dragon-slaying warrior.

"Oh? Another one coming to its death? And a little snake at that! Good thing! I've been needing a belt!"

His laughter was crisp and clear, yet his movements were as swift as lightning!

With a thought, the Universe Ring, instantly shot into the sky!

"Bundle!"

The Universe Ring was incredibly intelligent, instantly binding the silver dragon tightly. No matter how much Ao Bing struggled, he couldn't break free.

"What kind of magical artifact is this?!"

Ao Bing was greatly alarmed.

Before he could react, Nezha took out a glittering golden ring from the Leopard Skin Pouch.

Universe Ring!

"Go!"

Nezha a flick of his little hand, Universe Ring transforming into a streak of light that shot through the air!

It hit Ao Bing's head squarely!

"Aww--!"

A bloodcurdling scream Yunxiao!

The Universe Ring is a powerful weapon; this strike possesses more than ten thousand jun of force!

It smashed Ao Bing's dragon horn, cracked his skull, and caused his brains to splatter out!

The enormous dragon body fell helplessly from the sky, crashing heavily onto the beach, revealing a human form, and then fell silent.

Nezha landed lightly beside Ao Bing's corpse. Looking at his unseeing eyes, he showed no fear whatsoever, but instead rubbed his little hands together excitedly.

"I've heard that dragon tendons are a valuable thing; I'll just extract them and make a belt for Father!"

Having said that, he pulled out Ao Bing's dragon tendons!

The cruelty of the methods is appalling!

Ten thousand meters above the sky, amidst the clouds.

A man in blue robes reclined on a white cloud, one hand behind his head and the other holding a fist-sized Immortal Fruit, watching with great interest everything that was happening below.

It was Chu Feng.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this brat, he's really ruthless."

Chu Feng took a bite of the Immortal Fruit and said helplessly, "It's been a long time since I've seen Ancestral Dragon. I'll take this opportunity to give her some more benefits."

He has now reached the Great Dao Realm (corresponding to the Primordial Chaos Heavenly Venerate, but his internal magical power has not yet been converted into Primordial Chaos Power).

The great calamity is nothing to him; if he so desires, he can easily break the shackles of the Investiture of the Gods.

Just kidding, the Heavenly Dao is practically his future wife, what's there to fear about a great calamity?

Chu Feng just wants to have some fun now; he can change the script if he wants, or stick to the original plan if he wants.

Regardless of the outcome, all living beings in the Primordial World world will not die.

Because he can reverse the River of Time, revive them, and reshape their true spirits.

Inside the Crystal Palace.

"Bang!"

Ao Bing's life tablet shattered.

"My son!"

Ao Guang let out a heart-wrenching roar, and a terrifying dragon's might erupted instantly. The hatred for killing his son was irreconcilable!

"Pass on my order! Gather all aquatic creatures! Follow me on this expedition! Today, I, the King, will flood Chentang Pass and make Li Jing and his entire family pay the price for my son's death!"

Ao Guang's eyes were bloodshot; he had gone completely mad!

The next moment, the waters of the entire East China Sea surged into the sky, transforming into a colossal wave that blotted out the sun. Surrounded by countless aquatic creatures, it swept towards Chentang Pass in a dark, overwhelming manner!

At Chentang Pass, Li Jing was terrified by the apocalyptic scene before him.

He hurriedly emerged from the pass and bowed deeply before the towering waves. "Dragon King, please calm your anger! Dragon King, please calm your anger! It's all because of that ignorant brat. I will punish him severely and give you an explanation!"

Above the giant wave, Ao Guang manifested a massive dragon head, his voice as cold as a knife. "Explain? What will you use to explain? How can the hatred of killing my son be left unresolved!"

Either you hand over that little beast Nezha!

"Or, I will make sure that the million lives of those in Chentang Pass are devoured by fish today!"

Li Jing's face was ashen.

Hand over Nezha? He's his own son!

Refuse to pay? How innocent are the people of this city!

At this critical moment...

A wisp of auspicious cloud descended from the sky, and a Daoist priest with an air of otherworldly grace, holding a whisk, floated down gracefully.

"Dragon King, please wait."

It was none other than Nezha's master, True Man Taiyi!

She bowed to Ao Guang and said, "This humble Daoist is Taiyi. I have met the Dragon King. Although your son is dead, his soul still lives on."

"I, this humble Daoist, am willing to use a lotus flower to reshape his physical body, and have my unworthy disciple apologize to the Dragon King. Let this matter be considered closed."

At the same time, she secretly transmitted her voice to Ao Guang: "Dragon King, this child is destined to be a Investiture of the Gods and cannot be killed. If you touch him, you may be going against the will of Heaven and inviting Tribulation of Killing!"

Upon hearing this, Ao Guang's anger subsided slightly.

As a Dragon Clan cultivator, he naturally knew the terrifying nature of destiny.

But how could he possibly accept the hatred for the murder of his son?

"Fine! For the sake of the Sage, I will spare his life! But he must come to the gates of my Dragon Palace, kowtow and apologize, and guard the sea eye for my son for three thousand years, how about that?"

Author's Diary:

Time: 9:10 PM, December 9, 2025.

Weather: Sunny.

The author's mood: gloomy and depressed.

The new book I promoted last time Primordial World. I managed to get it to over 300,000 words, but it still couldn't be saved.

Left with no other choice, the author started another female-oriented novel, meaning she's currently updating three books simultaneously.

The author's skill level is poor, with a writing capacity of only between 8,000 and 12,000 words.

Maintaining a consistent daily update of over 10,000 words is very difficult, and authors cannot sustain this level of consistency over the long term.

Therefore, I can only guarantee that the two older books won't be on hiatus for too long (one chapter per day, and even if there's no update, it will be made up within three days at the latest).

Let me give you an update on the new female-oriented novel:

As of today, a total of 46,000 words have been updated (below the recommended word count).

New books need to be 80,000 to 100,000 words before the platform starts promoting them.

The author has written for female-oriented fiction before, but their expertise lies in male-oriented fiction; writing for female-oriented fiction was just a trial.

Reason 1: Female-oriented novels are relatively difficult to evaluate, and there is a lack of truly strong female protagonist novels.

Reason two: The author wants to take a gamble and hopes to achieve some success. If the female-oriented novel flops, she will continue writing about the Primordial World era.

The author says: If you're interested in reading new female-oriented novels, you can find them on the author's homepage; I won't advertise the titles here.

I've rambled on a bit too much. Two chapters will be updated tomorrow...