Chapter 329
At the same time, it was the most powerful lineage—the pureblood Jinwu, the strongest among the Jinwu clan, masters of the path of the sun, able to merge with the great sun, their gaze encompassing the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths! They watched over all living beings!
Now.
The long-extinct Jinwu clan had actually appeared here?!
“I have great admiration for the Jinwu clan, but I wonder...”
“The Jinwu clan? No, this one is not merely a member of the Jinwu clan, but rather... the Primordial Jinwu, the very first Jinwu, the oldest being in the world.”
“Gasp...”
Luo Yexian’s mind momentarily short-circuited.
What Black Earth meant was...
Before him stood the legendary being who had long since vanished into the river of time, the one who had once transformed into the great sun... the true form?!
“Brother Jinwu, it seems this friend from the mundane world wishes to seek your guidance.”
Li Mo spoke up before Luo Yexian could utter a word.
The Jinwu youth turned his burning gaze toward them.
The sun wheel radiated with the brilliance of the sun, sacred and blazing.
“Challenger, step forward!”
“!!”
Li Mo watched with a smile from the side.
To surpass the Jinwu projection in the realm of divine observation?
It would be more fitting if an ice block showed up instead...
Moments later.
The members of the Huanmo Sect looked at Luo Yexian with a hint of sympathy. At this moment, the master of the Beast Hall was completely charred, as if he had just crawled out of a coal pile.
It was a tragic sight.
A battle?
No, no, no, this wasn’t a battle; this was being pressed into the ground and rubbed mercilessly.
If the opponent hadn’t held back, Luo Yexian would have been thinking not about how to win, but how many times he could avoid death in a minute.
“Indeed... it truly is the Primordial Jinwu.”
Luo Yexian was still being thoroughly rubbed down while his mind buzzed with thoughts.
He had heard Han Zhen say before!
Only by mastering the path of the sun could one transform into the great sun!
The other party clearly hadn’t used the full power of the seventh realm, yet they could still do it at will. There was no other possibility besides the Primordial Jinwu!
“Brother, as a guest from afar, please spare him.”
Li Mo spoke at the right moment, and Luo Yexian immediately cast a grateful glance his way.
Afterward, he led a few people around, allowing the members of the Huanmo Sect to experience the wonders of the ‘Wanxiang Xianzong’ up close.
By the end of the tour, everyone’s heads were buzzing.
There are always greater beings beyond the horizon.
It turned out that what they thought was strength was merely a frog in a well.
When they reached the main hall on the mountain peak, Li Mo suddenly looked up at the sky and softly said:
“Master has returned.”
“Tian Zun?” (Heavenly Sovereign)
Luo Yexian raised his head.
His heart, already filled with shock, fell completely silent at that moment.
Before them stood a grand palace, but the focus was not on the palace itself, but on the ‘mount’ that bore it.
A dragon!
Nine dragons pulling the palace!
The dragon form that their Holy Son had pursued all his life was merely a means of transport for the true dragon, and just one of many.
Was this the grandeur of the Tian Zun?
How could such a spectacle not inspire awe?
So this was the Wanxiang Xianzong?
No wonder they dared to add the character ‘Xian’ (immortal) to their sect’s name.
No wonder the Tian Zun dared to call himself the elder of the heavens.
“Everyone, regain your composure. The Master has just returned from another realm and cannot meet with you.”
“Of course, of course…”
“I understand that you believe the Huanmo Sect has an extraordinary background because there are still people above it, right?”
Li Mo asked casually.
Luo Yexian felt a surge of anxiety: “There are indeed some.”
There were promotions within the sect, but the only one he had seen was the blood god summoned by Han Zhen.
The rest were merely hearsay; he had never encountered them.
“But as for our Master, there is no one above him.”
Li Mo smiled knowingly, stroking the empty Ming Se Tower in his arms.
It felt a bit warm.
Indicating it was absorbing the power of all beings.
But where did that power come from?
“No one above him... gasp...”
That statement felt off!
Luo Yexian muttered to himself: “But why would the Tian Zun care for the power of the beings in this small southern region...”
Li Mo approached and gently patted his shoulder, squinting with a smile:
“Brother Luo, do you wish to improve?”
Meanwhile, a certain ice block outside was still worried.
But she remained blissfully unaware.
This group of Huanmo Sect members had already been thoroughly dazzled by the best actor at the Golden Statue Awards.
...
P.S.: Typos will be corrected later; please forgive me, I’m exhausted and my eyes are going dark.
I seek your support, mwah! 030
---
Chapter 359: Who Gave Birth to Uncle Li’s Grandson?
“Black Earth Immortal, please go ahead. Oh? There’s a stone in front; let me kick it out of your way. What kind of rank dares to block our immortal’s path?”
“The Tian Zun doesn’t take disciples, and you don’t take any, do you?”
“Not taking disciples? Then do you take mounts?”
In the afternoon, our Black Earth Immortal, Li, was escorted out by Luo Yexian and the other Huanmo Sect disciples, bowing and scraping as if they were escorting their own father.
They were eager to improve.
“The southern region is a wonderful place, the birthplace of the Great Shang Dynasty…”
Li Mo walked leisurely, speaking as if he didn’t care.
“The people there are blessed to be enlightened by the Tian Zun; it’s truly a fortune for them!”
Luo Yexian declared firmly, his gaze as resolute as if he were joining a party.
Can you guess what they saw when they just left the Xianzong and passed by a large courtyard?
Mountains of heavenly materials and earthly treasures!
Rare items as numerous as the stars!
And a mountain that looked like a fake hill but was actually a mountain range... made of pure gold!
At that moment, they thought they had entered the secret treasury of the Wanxiang Xianzong, but then realized something was off. Which sect’s secret treasury would be so openly accessible, with gold and silver treasures scattered about like garbage?
What do you think our Black Earth Immortal said?
“This is the storage room of the Xianzong.”
Storage room... room...
To this day, they still couldn’t forget how nonchalantly Black Earth Immortal had said that, treating wealth as if it were mere dirt.
What about the real secret treasury?
At that moment, the last shred of doubt in Luo Yexian’s heart was ruthlessly shattered.
Now they feared that the Wanxiang Xianzong looked down on their Huanmo Sect as a ‘poor relative.’
Whoosh—
A sharp cold wind blew in, causing everyone to pause.
Li Mo looked up and saw a solitary figure on the waters of the Peach Blossom Creek, her expression somewhat dazed.
Though the ice block wore a blank expression, she gently pressed her lips together, and her tightly furrowed brows began to relax.
To outsiders, she appeared cool and aloof.
But when Li Mo looked at her, he sensed a hint of... foolishness?
Alright, the ice block hadn’t expected to be so normal.
He hadn’t anticipated such a good effect; not only had the original power of all beings been preserved, but even these members of the Huanmo Sect had begun to believe in the Tian Zun, contributing their own power of all beings. These were not low-level warriors; one of them was stronger than six!
“Senior Sister, you’ve returned.”
Playing the part to the fullest, Li Mo stepped forward and stood beside Ying Bing.
The more he spoke, the more mistakes he made; the effect he wanted to achieve today had already been accomplished.
So Li Mo smiled at the members of the Huanmo Sect:
“I had arranged to tour the mountains with the Holy Maiden, but I can’t accompany you any longer.”
“What I mentioned earlier about mutual exchange, you can discuss it further when you return to the sect.”
Luo Yexian glanced at the two in their ‘training outfits’ and shared an ambiguous smile.
This Black Earth Immortal was quite a character.
Moreover, it was clear that the other party understood he couldn’t make decisions, which meant he was being sent back to relay the message.
“Then we shall take our leave first.”
“Safe travels.”
...
Luo Yexian walked away, his heart surging with excitement, his face glowing. He felt he had made a significant contribution to the sect.
“Hall Master, but we didn’t manage to bring back that much power of all beings. Will the Holy Son be displeased?”
The buck-toothed priest who had been guarding outside asked.
“Displeased? Ha... what’s a little power of all beings? That’s just human affairs; do you understand human affairs?”
Luo Yexian looked at him as if he were a frog in a well, the corners of his mouth curling up:
“The Black Earth Immortal asking us for human affairs is giving us a chance to improve; it’s about our attitude.”
“It’s like deliberately letting your boss lose at mahjong; you clueless fool.”
The buck-toothed priest’s CPU was overheating.
But with a pure hand of seven pairs, who could resist not winning?
After walking a bit further, they found a secluded spot to communicate with the Holy Son of Huanmo.
Table of Contents
