Investiture of the Gods World? No, the Magical Treasure World!

Wang Xian had already taken Nezha as his disciple, so Nezha had not obtained his originally iconic magical treasures from True Man Taiyi.

Therefore, Wang Xian specifically set aside time to forge the Fire-Tipped Spear, Hun Tian Ling, and Wind Fire Wheels for Nezha.

Wang Xian did not know what attributes those three treasures originally possessed, but the three treasures he forged were already comparable to Mythical Grade Equipment at level 500.

Nezha was thrilled after obtaining the three treasures and went to play in the sea domain near Chentang Pass—the East Sea.

However, with Su Jin and Nangong Wu secretly keeping watch this time, the incident of drawing dragon tendons and flaying dragon skin never happened. As a result, there was no flooding of Chentang Pass, much less the later events of Nezha cutting flesh to repay his mother and carving out his bones to repay his father.

One day, Wang Xian was sunbathing at Li Jing's residence when the skies suddenly churned with wind and clouds. More than a dozen powerful auras brewed within the clouds. One of them in particular even made Wang Xian sense a faint hint of danger.

"Little Xian!"

"Brother-in-law!"

"Master!"

Nangong Wu, Su Jin, and Nezha appeared beside Wang Xian.

"Don't worry. If nothing unexpected happens, people from the Chan Sect should have come looking for us."

Wang Xian lay in his rocking chair, calmly watching the clouds above as though he did not care at all about the powerful figures who were about to appear.

Other than Primordial Lord of Heaven, one of the Three Pure Ones and a Saint of the Chan Sect, Wang Xian did not take anyone else in the sect seriously. Even though he had sensed a trace of danger from the experts about to appear, he did