"Haha! It seems our Zhao Family will have another Golden Core Elder!"
"This is not good! The celestial changes this ti don’t seem like a Heavenly Tribulation, but rather like a celestial punishnt!"
"Quickly send the order, fully activate the Mountain Protection Array to prevent unexpected visitors!"
The Zhao Family reacted swiftly, and soon under the commands of the Golden Core Elders, countless clansn were rushing around, and formations and barriers were rising at important locations.
Before long, a massive light shield covering hundreds of miles slowly gathered, enveloping the entire Zhao’s Station.
Zhao Sheng was fully aware of everything happening outside but had no intention of showing himself.
The Five-colored Spiritual Light was confined within the bamboo tower and lasted less than one breath before dissipating into thin air. Then, the Spiritual Light Cloud within the Crystal Ball beca extrely dim, and a few fragnts of the light cloud vanished instantly.
Seeing this, Zhao Sheng let out a long column of breath, a hint of astonishnt flashing in his eyes.
The montary change in that spirituality inadvertently exposed many secrets, giving him a vague grasp of an opportunity. Though he couldn’t describe it in words, he had about a third layer of confidence to repair this Spirit Core.
Thinking of this, Zhao Sheng restrained the tumult in his heart and released the Will Field again, enveloping the Crystal Ball in front of him, and incessantly pouring into the core space of the Spirit Core through the "gap" corroded by the Divine Thought light silk.
Just as Zhao Sheng began deeply analyzing the secrets of the Spirit Core, Zhao nghan piloted the tunneling light with a fiery heart, quickly descending onto a desolate and dead earth of a Dead Star.
He looked around, identifying the surrounding terrain while extending his Divine Thought, instantly covering an area of hundreds of miles.
"Cloud Mist Zhao Family, ’Heavenly Array Hermit’ Zhao nghan, here to visit the mountain gate! Fellow Daoists of the Supre Sensing Sect, please show yourself!"
The clear and confident voice rippled through the void with Divine Thought, spreading across a thousand-mile range in an instant.
He repeated this call three tis!
Soon, at a circular mountain three hundred miles away, a mass of apricot yellow auspicious clouds suddenly rose and floated towards him.
In no ti, the auspicious cloud flew close, and atop it stood a middle-aged Daoist with a lean figure and ruddy complexion.
Seeing the person, Zhao nghan’s eyes flashed with surprise, and he imdiately clasped his hands with a smile, "Senior, I ca here without notice, and I never expected to disturb Senior Qingqiu to co out. I’m truly sorry!"
Daoist Qingqiu was the highest cultivation person of the ’Qing’ generation in the Supre Sensing Sect. As early as eight hundred years ago, he had already broken through the Late-stage Nascent Soul, becoming a rare Nascent Soul Cultivator in the Spring Birth Realm.
On the surface, Daoist Qingqiu could be said to be the "figurehead" of the Supre Sensing Sect, holding not just a high position but also significant power and influence.
In recent centuries, this person secluded himself and hid from the Cultivation World, never showing his face, leading so sects to even believe he had secretly sat down.
Therefore, seeing this person appear, Zhao nghan was greatly astonished and beca even more cautious!
"Fellow Daoist nghan, we haven’t seen each other for hundreds of years. Why so distant today? We are old friends, no need to be so formal!" Daoist Qingqiu clasped his hands in return, smiling as he spoke.
This abnormal behavior once again left Zhao nghan puzzled, causing him to ponder: "Sothing’s wrong! What’s wrong here? Daoist Qingqiu is usually arrogant, always looking down on others. When did this person beco so kind and approachable?"
Before he could figure it out, Daoist Qingqiu spoke up again, "By the way, I haven’t asked why you’ve co today? After all, our sect’s mountain gate is located on an Outer Realm Dead Star, and few have visited over the millennia. I’m sure you have important matters to discuss."
Zhao nghan had his thoughts interrupted but had to respond, "To be honest, I’ve co this ti hoping to retrieve my clan’s ancestral treasure from your sect."
"Oh, what treasure is that? You can speak freely," Daoist Qingqiu replied, a curious look on his face.
Zhao nghan took a deep breath and said loudly, "It’s the possession of our ancestor Qiong Tian: the Chasing Sun Bow, Suru Ring, and... Nine Nether Tower!"
Daoist Qingqiu’s face shifted slightly, and he remained silent, his aura fluctuating like a tide.
Zhao nghan maintained an unreadable expression, though inwardly extrely tense, seemingly afraid the other would flatly refuse.
But seeing the other’s stance, his tense heart suddenly relaxed.
There’s hope!
This Nine Nether Tower... it’s likely in the hands of the Supre Sensing Sect!
However, Zhao nghan was completely ignorant that his every move was being watched by others.
This "other" wasn’t just one person, but a group of Nascent Soul Giants, even the Fengyi True Monarch appeared later.
In the Supre Treasure Hall, seven or eight Nascent Soul Ancestors sat at the center of the Magic Platform, all staring attentively at the "Spirit Light Realm" floating in mid-air, each intensely observing Zhao nghan’s actions.
Fengyi True Monarch simply went to the "Spirit Light Realm," arms crossed as he watched the scene in the mirror, his expression very somber.
There’s no wondering why these Nascent Soul Ancestors were so alard!
They were already like "startled birds," fearing to be approached by "that Half-Immortal of the Void."
Yet within days, Zhao nghan inexplicably showed up and claid he wanted to retrieve ancestral treasures.
How could such an unusual situation not alarm these Nascent Soul Ancestors?
When he heard the words "Nine Nether Tower," Fengyi True Monarch’s pupils suddenly contracted, like a cat suddenly frightened.
The next second, the person quickly relaxed, though his eyes gradually beca sowhat cold.
"Qingqiu, bring him inside the mountain gate!" Fengyi True Monarch suddenly instructed, his voice pouring through the Spirit Light Mirror, instantly reaching Daoist Qingqiu’s mind.
Daoist Qingqiu was montarily startled before offering Zhao nghan a slight smile, saying warmly, "Taoist Zhao, this isn’t the place to talk, co with quickly!"
As he spoke, he gestured with his hand in an inviting manner and then rode the auspicious cloud, heading towards the circular mountain he ca from.
Seeing this, Zhao nghan hurriedly followed with his tunneling light.
The two, one after another, quickly crossed hundreds of miles of void and descended into the circular mountain range.
After rely a few breaths, Zhao Sheng within the bamboo tower suddenly exclaid in surprise, looked up sharply, and seed to gaze through the bamboo walls to see the distant Dead Star in the outer realm.
"...Strange! Could it be that the Supre Sensing Sect’s mountain gate is truly transford from a Grotto Heaven? Why else would entering it cut off the interdiate connection?"
With these thoughts, Zhao Sheng slowly stood up, his large sleeve sweeping out all Puppet components on the ground, and the Spirit Core Crystal Pearls in midair flew into his sleeves, disappearing.
The next second, he took one step forward, and his entire person instantly vanished into thin air.
When he appeared again, he was above the circular mountain.
At this mont, Zhao Sheng seed like a ghost, drifting above the mountain, silently watching the scene below.
In the Supre Treasure Hall, seven or eight Nascent Soul Ancestors sat at the center of the Magic Platform, all staring attentively at the "Spirit Light Realm" in mid-air, each intensely observing Zhao nghan’s actions.
Fengyi True Monarch simply went to the "Spirit Light Realm," arms crossed as he watched the scene in the mirror, his expression very somber.
There’s no wondering why these Nascent Soul Ancestors were so alard!
They were already like "startled birds," fearing to be approached by "that Half-Immortal of the Void."
Yet within days, Zhao nghan inexplicably showed up and claid he wanted to retrieve ancestral treasures.
How could such an unusual situation not alarm these Nascent Soul Ancestors?
When he heard the words "Nine Nether Tower," Fengyi True Monarch’s pupils suddenly contracted, like a cat suddenly frightened.
The next second, the person quickly relaxed, though his eyes gradually beca sowhat cold.
"Qingqiu, bring him inside the mountain gate!" Fengyi True Monarch suddenly instructed, pouring through the Spirit Light Mirror, instantly reaching Daoist Qingqiu’s mind.
Daoist Qingqiu was montarily startled before
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