Chapter 1387: I’m afraid this person is not kind, the stars are dim
Naturally, Gu Changge temporarily settled in the territory of the Zhuo Clan, remaining in Gufeng Ancient City. After the banquet that day, many mbers of the Zhuo clan wanted to visit him, but he casually refused their requests, citing inconvenience.
Several elders from another lineage of the Zhuo clan were curious about his origins and intentions; however, their interest did not prompt them to send soone to inquire directly. After Zhuo Fengxie appeared that day, he returned to the clan, claiming there were important matters to address. Gu Changge kept his purpose undisclosed, while Zhuo Fengxie remained cautious. Having navigated many trials to reach his current position, his mindset was almost demonic.
Since he could not discern Gu Changge’s intentions at the banquet, he decided to retreat and wait, hoping Gu Changge would eventually bring it up himself. Of course, another significant reason for his hesitation was that Zhuo Fengxie genuinely questioned Gu Changge’s strength and origins. The presence of the Bone Ancestor beside Gu Changge alone was enough to make him uneasy.
If Zhuo Fengxie stayed by Gu Changge’s side, he was very worried that Gu Changge might attack him. Without any support, he feared an accident could occur. In the depths of the Zhuo clan’s ancestral land, he could rely on several others of the sa level and the clan’s suppressed heritage for confidence. However, in Gufeng Ancient City, he truly dared not remain any longer.
Thus, Zhuo Fengxie chose to retreat in order to advance, returning to his family’s territory to observe the situation. If Gu Changge did not ntion his purpose for coming, Zhuo Fengxie would feign ignorance for a day, enjoying food and drink while treating Gu Changge with courtesy. In terms of etiquette, he could not be faulted.
Gu Changge could naturally see Zhuo Fengxie’s intentions, but he did not plan to completely dominate the entire immortal civilization overnight. He was not in a hurry, so he simply settled in Gufeng Ancient City.
Zhuoyou and the other elders who had surrendered to Gu Changge on the ancient battleship in the Spiritual Realm kept busy by his side, occasionally taking him to explore interesting places in Gufeng Ancient City. From the perspective of the rest of the Zhuo clan, it appeared that Zhuoyou and the others were simply flattering him.
This situation created an imbalance in the hearts of many Zhuo clan mbers. It was disconcerting for them to see their dignified elders being so respectful and flattering towards an outsider. The Zhuo clan, accustod to being superior and dismissive of other ethnic groups, found this behavior uncomfortable.
Fortunately, no young people or mbers of the younger and middle-aged generation ca forward to express their discontent. After all, despite their feelings of imbalance, they understood that soone as influential as Zhuo Fengxie treated Gu Changge with politeness and courtesy in public.
The territory of the immortal civilization was imnsely vast, containing countless ancient worlds and major universes. In addition to the Zhuo, Hun, Wu, and Gou clans, there were actually other equally ancient groups as well.
In terms of backgrounds, these clans might not be able to compare with the larger ones, but their strength should not be underestimated. News of the events in Gufeng Ancient City quickly spread among these ethnic groups, and the actions of the Zhuo clan attracted widespread attention.
Particularly intriguing was the arrival of a mysterious man of unknown origin, accompanied by a servant and a maid. Many had witnessed the terrifying strength of his black-robed old servant, who was certainly not weaker than the ancestors of various races. The sudden appearance of such a mysterious figure in the immortal civilization raised questions about his intentions, naturally capturing the interest of all major forces within the realm.
Moreover, the Zhuo Clan remained very close to this enigmatic man. To honor his presence, even Zhuo Fengxie, a figure of significant standing, personally hosted a grand banquet. Such overtures could not help but provoke speculation among the major forces in the immortal civilization.
However, so speculated that Gu Changge might simply be traveling through the vast expanse, passing by the immortal civilization for leisure. This was rely conjecture without evidence.
“The Zhuo family has always been cautious. Zhuo Fengxie has been competing with for so long; no one knows his temperant better than I do. If he had known this person would arrive, he would never have left at this ti. This suggests he has only just learned of the news,” one voice reasoned.
If we make contact again, the information that the Zhuo Clan has recently returned from outside and lost significant manpower during this period will likely raise suspicions.
The more high-profile he appears, the more cautious he is in his heart. This move, which seems to welco distinguished guests, actually sends a terrible signal to the outside world. This mysterious man in white—I’m afraid his intentions are not benign.
In the depths of the Hun clan, atop a majestic and renowned mountain, a thin figure slowly sat up. His eyes shone as bright as the sun. Maintaining a human form, his face appeared slightly sunken, with prominent cheekbones, and a sea of terrifying ntal fluctuations flowed around him.
As he rose, the surrounding mountains trembled, and the stars in the sky quaked even more. A frightening surge of ntal power erupted around him, akin to the eruption of a hundred thousand volcanoes, exuding an extre level of tyranny.
He opened his mouth to inhale, and the glow of the nebula scattered across the sky seed to be drawn in, causing the stars and moons to dim as the vast universe appeared to be depleted of energy. Although this location was deep within the Hun clan, where few beings dared to approach, the vision was astonishing. Many mbers of the Hun clan in the distance imdiately noticed it and were filled with shock.
This was the retreat of an ancestor-level figure of the Hun clan, a place that had been devoid of fluctuations for many epochs. Zhuo Fengxie of the Zhuo Clan had battled against formidable opponents throughout many eras, and his strength was unfathomable. Countless years ago, the ancestor of the Hun clan and Zhuo Fengxie competed for the title of the foremost figure in ancient and modern tis, engaging in countless battles that resulted in a stalemate.
At the sa ti, they were the two peerless figures most likely to undergo the sixth spiritual transformation in the immortal civilization. Their brilliant light shone across the world, overwhelming many ages and rendering all creatures in ancient and modern tis unable to hold their heads high.
This ancestor of the Hun Clan once deduced a peerless spiritual training thod, known as the foremost technique in the immortal civilization. It allowed for conception and transformation in the spirit, fostering growth in any material. Furthermore, this ancestor even created the art of spiritual fetal mbranes, entrusting a ray of spiritual energy to the universe and the ancient world, giving birth to countless bodies.
There were even more rumors that he had pinned his spirit to a dilapidated civilized heaven in an ancient era, where he once snooped on and seized the source of heaven itself. Such mysterious tales had shaped the strength and terror of this ancestor-level figure of the Hun clan. However, over ti, he had gradually faded from prominence, and the immortal civilization had lost many rumors about him.
The ancestor Hun Yuan Jun has reappeared.
In the past, even the so-called invincible ancestor of the Wu clan was defeated by Hun Yuan Jun, and no news erged after he went into seclusion.
In the distance, many mbers of the Hun clan were excited, bowing toward that area with deep reverence. Hun Yuan Jun was the invincible ancestor of the Hun clan, and throughout his existence, he had never been defeated. The classics of the ancestors contained detailed records of his past experiences and brilliant achievents, inspiring admiration among future generations.
For the Hun clan, the news of Hun Yuan Jun’s reappearance was far more significant than anything else. Upon hearing the news, many clan mbers rushed over quickly. All the descendants of Hun Yuan Jun’s lineage even hurried to wait outside this vast land. They were uncertain if the ancestor’s appearance at this ti held any particular significance.
After all, judging by the rumors from the Zhuo clan, Zhuo Fengxie’s reappearance in the world was likely part of a larger plot. Although the Hun and Zhuo clans once shared the sa lineage, countless years of reproduction and developnt had led to nurous battles, with each clan eager to annex the other and beco the dominant family.
Outside this vast land, many excited Hun clan mbers engaged in hushed discussions, speculating about the reason for the ancestor’s return this ti.
Boom!!!
The sky shook, and the stars in the outer domain beca unstable, as if they were about to fall toward this place. A slightly hunched figure appeared under the sky with a swish. With a single step, the stars shifted, and all light and aura faded.
“Ancestor…”
All the Hun people knelt down, filled with respect. It was Hun Yuan Jun, who restrained all fluctuations in his body, resembling an old man nearing the end of his days.
“I have sensed in my cultivation that the stars are dimming and the spirit is rushing toward the bullfight. Only the astrological signs of my Hun and Zhuo clans have shifted. This ti, the immortal civilization may face a significant change. For my Hun clan, I do not know whether it will be a blessing or a misfortune. With the dimming of the stars, or with the bullfight, soaring into the sky…”
“Three days from now, those mbers of the clan who have perford well in the contemporary era will follow to the Zhuo clan.”
Hun Yuan Jun, dressed in gray with a plain face and high cheekbones, swept his gaze over the gathered Hun clan mbers and spoke lightly. After finishing these words, his figure vanished into thin air with a bang.
All the Hun people present were taken aback by his words, filled with shock. Was it for this reason that the first ancestor, Hun Yuan Jun, had been alard? The stars were dimming, and the bull was angry. Furthermore, in just three days, the first ancestor planned to bring his clansn to the Zhuo clan.
My Hun family is immortal; we have existed since the birth of the immortal civilization. Even if the sea becos dust and we face a catastrophe of life and death, it will be difficult to shake the foundation of our clan.
What could have caused the ancestor to care so much that he did not hesitate to appear in person to share this news? And going to the Zhuo clan in three days—could it be because of that mysterious man in white?
The Hun clan mbers were unable to calm themselves. They understood that at Hun Yuan Jun’s level, he possessed all kinds of incredible powers.
One who could see the past, peer into the future, understand the workings of the heavens, and discern misfortunes and catastrophes could entirely avoid various disasters and calculations. Unless faced with a more terrifying calamity or the sches of a more powerful existence, such an individual would be nearly invulnerable. However, the future trends that ancestor Hun Yuan Jun perceived during his closed-door cultivation were likely not as simple as he had conveyed.
Yet, at that mont, worrying was futile. If even an existence like Hun Yuan Jun could not cope with the impending changes, they would be even more helpless.
Soon, the entire Hun clan began summoning core mbers and gathering the outstanding individuals of the contemporary era in response to Hun Yuan Jun’s directive. They planned to follow the ancestor to the Zhuo clan in three days.
A similar scene unfolded among several other major ethnic groups within the immortal civilization. When one’s cultivation reached a certain level, one could perceive all changes in the outside world, even while in the deepest state of seclusion. This included shifts in fate and luck, which had always been among the most mysterious and ethereal forces.
One would not dare claim that even those in the Dao Realm could truly control their own destiny or fully understand the powers of luck.
The current immortal civilization resembled a lake that had remained calm for a long ti. All factions worked tirelessly to maintain a stable and peaceful situation, but one day, a massive teorite fell, creating boundless waves. Nobody knew when these tumultuous waves would subside. Would the lake continue to retain its original state, or would it be completely washed away and collapsed?
At the sa ti, all forces within the immortal civilization were closely discussing and scrutinizing the identity of the mysterious man in white. In the territory of the Zhuo Clan, the murderer responsible for killing the descendant of Zhuo Wu, an elder of the Zhuo Clan, had been successfully captured and imprisoned. This news spread quickly, especially since the ten-direction universe barrier had been withdrawn. Consequently, Elder Zhuo Wu’s sky-high arrest warrant was also rescinded.
This incident sparked significant discussion in a small area, with many creatures curious to learn who had the audacity and formidable strength to kill Zhuo Tianyin on the Zhuo Clan’s territory. While the older generations and patriarchs of various races and forces might not have paid much attention to the matter, the contemporary younger generation viewed Zhuo Tianyin as an invincible presence among their peers. She stood as a towering figure, capable of sweeping aside the younger generation.
Aside from exceptional geniuses, disciples cultivated by other forces comparable to the Zhuo Clan had almost no chance of contending with her. Yet, it was this remarkable and promising genius who t a tragic end within the Zhuo Clan’s domain. This inevitably raised suspicions about the possibility of so forces secretly targeting the younger generation.
A young talent like Zhuo Tianyin was destined to beco an elder-level figure in the future, and her loss represented a significant setback for the contemporary Zhuo people.
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