Leisure IV (Final Update! Finished, Hahahaha!)

With the help of Dark Light Vision, Zhang Rongfang quickly discovered the secret here.

On the right side of this open-air altar, underground, lies a stone box that has been secretly buried and has not been discovered.

Reaching that spot, Zhang Rongfang pointed his toes downwards and thrust them into the ground.

With a crash, gravel and dirt splattered, and a palm-sized black stone box was flung out.

With a snap, Zhang Rongfang grabbed it with one hand and examined it carefully.

The box is plain on the outside, with rough polishing and no patterns, clearly indicating that it was made in a hurry to be used.

Gently open the box.

Inside was a roll of yellow paper, folded several times.

Zhang Rongfang took out the yellow paper, gently unfolded it, and took a closer look.

Above it was painted a Green-Robed Woman with only one eye.

The woman's dress was embroidered with patterns of rice ears, vegetables, and hunting, and a White Giant Python was coiled around her shoulder.

The person's small mouth was slightly open, and a thin, dark red snake tongue was sticking out.

This is a painting, and at the bottom of the painting are three large characters clearly printed: Jade Radiance White Scale God.

Upon seeing those words, Zhang Rongfang's mind went blank.

His consciousness was momentarily clouded, but he regained it when he came to.

The surrounding area was already covered with gray and white clouds and mist.

'Doubtful Cloud Mist? It's finally here!' Zhang Rongfang understood, but showed no alarm.

He now understands just how attractive he is to Gods and Buddhas.

Gao Da's terrifying Civilian Skill, reaching the Refining Spirit Perfection, greatly reduced the difficulty of his connection with gods and Gods and Buddhas.

Therefore, as soon as he touched on anything related to Gods and Buddhas, he immediately got the result he wanted.

In the hazy white mist.

Suddenly, a faint sound of a python slithering by could be heard, slowly approaching from afar.

Zhang Rongfang stood still, waiting quietly.

Ten seconds.

Twenty seconds.

Fifty seconds. Finally.

The clouds in front of him slowly dispersed to both sides.

From within, a gigantic white python, three meters tall and with a body as thick as a water bucket, came into view.

The white python had only one eye on its head, its emerald green eye fixedly staring at Zhang Rongfang, its tongue constantly flicking out.

"How many years has it been?" it murmured, surprisingly speaking standard Great Ling Language.

Zhang Rongfang was slightly startled, but immediately realized that it wasn't the Great Ling Language, but rather the other party's voice entering his mind and naturally being converted into the language most convenient for him to understand.

"So many years have passed. Finally, someone has discovered me again, young man." The One-Eyed White Python stared silently at Zhang Rongfang.

"I am the White Scale God. You have awakened me from my slumber. If you accomplish one thing for me, you will gain immense power, Immortal Body, the fulfillment of your desires, power, wealth, and the ability to mate."

"Powerful White Scale God, please tell me what I should do to obtain everything you have said!" Zhang Rongfang asked earnestly.

"First, behind the altar, deep inside the mountain wall, lies my last true form sculpture."

"Go and dig it out, bring it to a populated area, spread my name, spread my true form," the White Scale God continued telepathically.

"Okay!" Zhang Rongfang agreed without hesitation.

Soon, he felt dizzy, and the clouds and mist vanished, along with the White Scale God. He found himself back in front of the empty, ruined altar.

"Go, find my statue, spread my name, and in exchange, I will grant you a god-like body and god-like power." The voice of the White Scale God echoed in his ears once more.

"Yes!" Zhang Rongfang vaguely felt a leaf beneath a Blood Lotus on his back, which seemed to be swollen. He wondered if this was a mark placed on him by the White Scale God.

He didn't think much of it. He found the mountain wall behind the altar, then gathered all his strength and began digging with his Eagle Claw Skill, one stroke after another.

Soon, by the sixth dig, a pit more than a meter deep had been dug into the mountainside.

Finally, an object about the length of a forearm, wrapped in thick oilcloth, fell out.

"This is it!!" As expected of the only Remnant God White Scale God Zhang Rongfang seen so far that he can communicate with.

It became excited when it saw the object fall out.

"Quickly! Open it, for within lies my true self! Remember it, praise it, worship it! I will grant you everything!!!"

"Yes!!" Zhang Rongfang also became excited.

They quickly unwrapped the tarpaulin, revealing what was wrapped inside.

With a whoosh.

The tarpaulin was fully opened.

Inside was a Bronze Statue covered in cracks.

It was a statue of a slender woman in green robes with two heads. Her left head was the head of a python, and her right head was the head of One-Eyed Black-Haired Woman.

It has no legs, only a huge python tail.

The moment Zhang Rongfang saw the statue, he suddenly felt the pattern on a leaf beneath the Blood Lotus behind him tremble slowly, becoming swollen and itchy. It was as if something had crawled inside.

"This is it!! From now on, take it to places where people gather, let more people see me, worship me. Preach for me, the more statues you create, the stronger the power you will gain!" The White Scale God roared urgently in Zhang Rongfang's mind.

"Yes, Lord White Scale God!" Zhang Rongfang picked up the statue and examined it carefully.

Then he slammed it to the ground.

With a sharp crack, the already cracked statue shattered into countless fragments under the immense force.

Almost simultaneously, the voice of the White Scale God in Zhang Rongfang's mind abruptly stopped.

"No!!" Immediately following was a sharp, piercing scream.

"What have you been doing!!?"

Tear.

Zhang Rongfang grabbed the Portrait Paper from before and tore it lightly. In a few quick movements, he ripped it into pieces and scattered them haphazardly.

"Alright, Lord White Scale God, forget about preaching. I'm the only one in the whole world who has seen your true form. Be a good boy and don't make things difficult for me."

"You!!?" The White Scale God clearly hadn't expected this to happen.

Why is this happening?! She didn't understand.

Why is this person in front of her not afraid of her at all? Doesn't he fear her retaliation on the spot for doing all these things?

Isn't he afraid of dying?!

"You damned mortal!! I'll kill you!!" Finally, the White Scale God seemed to realize what was happening and roared.

Doubtful Cloud Mist resurfaced once again.

The Giant One-Eyed White Python charged madly out of the white mist toward Zhang Rongfang.

Hiss.!

Just as it crawled up to her and was about to attack, it saw three enormous figures, far larger than itself, standing behind her.

A Blood Giant, with Black Tentacle Vortex and rotating beneath its feet.

A pale-faced woman, surrounded by blue butterflies that flutter around her.

It has a Dragon Head Man, holding a Jade Pestle and a lotus flower in its arms.

Three Giant Figure slowly lowered their heads, their lantern-sized eyes shining at it from three different angles.

The One-Eyed White Python stiffened and began to retreat.

"White Scale God, isn't one of me enough? Why do you need to find others?" Zhang Rongfang clearly understood the situation and smiled.

He reached out his hand to the other person.

"Don't be afraid. From now on, we're all family."

Looking at the guy's wicked smile, White Scale God felt an overwhelming sense of frustration.

But what the other party said was indeed true; the only person in the world who could create new statues and paintings was this person.

Because the only person left who has ever seen her true form as the White Scale God is this one person.

In other words, no matter how unwilling she was, she had to grit her teeth and protect this guy.

Otherwise, she would truly fall into the Forgotten Abyss forever and never remember herself again!

"Despicable scoundrel!!" she gritted her teeth.

"It seems that you really are just like humans, with clear emotions and clear speech." Zhang Rongfang carefully observed the White Scale God.

"Nonsense! I am a saint who attained sainthood in human form! I was not Innate God! Of course I can speak and have emotions!" White Scale God said angrily.

"A saint in human form? Innate God?" Zhang Rongfang narrowed his eyes.

This is something new I've heard.

Could you elaborate?

"Why did you say that?!" White Scale was clearly still angry.

"Well said, I will rebuild your Statue." Zhang Rongfang said earnestly.

"Are you serious?" White Scale was taken aback.

"Is it true!" Zhang Rongfang said resolutely and solemnly. "I swear in the name of my Zhang Rongfang!"

White Scale snorted coldly, his eyes flickered, and after waiting a short while, he finally spoke.

"The Great Ling Gods and Buddhas are divided into two categories: Physical Body God and Innate God. Physical Body God are basically those who have risen from the Spirit General. Innate God are deities who have existed in the world since the beginning. They all possess their own unique Void. The three behind you are all Innate God, and you didn't even know that? Yet you dared to carry them on your person?"

Zhang Rongfang frowned.

Although the White Scale God seemed a bit silly and easily fooled, her words seemed to have some deeper meaning.

"So, in other words, Innate God is more dangerous than Physical Body God?"

"That's true, but it's not absolute. Most naturally Innate God act strangely and have different interests. They are also often cold and enigmatic when communicating with others. If you can figure out their rules of speech and behavior, you might be able to take advantage of them. But because Innate God are mysterious and unpredictable, it's easy to accidentally break Taboo and then encounter extreme danger."

"As expected of the White Scale God, he immediately pointed out the core point and explained it clearly." Zhang Rongfang immediately understood.

"If you want to thank me, then give me some brain marrow! I've been starving for almost a hundred years, my strength is weak, and I desperately need nourishment," White Scale sneered.

"I will certainly present it!" Zhang Rongfang replied immediately. "Also, if there is anything I wish to inquire about later, I wonder if I could contact White Scale God at any time?"

"That's possible, but I need more brain marrow! I urgently need to recover my energy!" White Scale replied.

"No problem!" Zhang Rongfang nodded.

He finally found a Gods and Buddhas he could communicate with. Based on the Divine Decree he had received from those sects, he had guessed that Gods and Buddhas were capable of communication.

However, the Blood God and the Wish Woman he encountered one after another were both mentally unstable, making it impossible for him to quickly obtain more related secrets.

So he came up with the idea of finding the Remnant God to obtain more relevant information.

Originally, I was thinking of trying a few more if one didn't work, but I didn't expect to find someone who could communicate with me on the very first one.

In retrospect, it seems he was just unlucky before, encountering one in a row of incomprehensible Innate God.

Having emerged from the Doubtful Cloud Mist, Zhang Rongfang glanced at the Statue Fragments on the ground, bent down to pick them all up, wrapped them in an oilcloth, and turned to leave.

As for the promised brain marrow, Ding Yu just happened to have a lot of new piglets, so we can try it out and see what happens when Gods and Buddhas eat pig brains.

I recommend a great realistic novel, "Blazing Moonlight," by a veteran author with a seasoned and skillful writing style.

This book uses the life experiences of several women of different ages to depict how modern women, in the new era, use their unique gentleness and strength to support themselves. They are like the blazing moonlight, always warming every moment of life, even in the coldest winter or the darkest night.