Chapter 1500: Chapter 1501: I Make a Pact with the Divine
Under Liu Jinshui’s guidance, Li Xiaobai and his entourage entered a small mountain gully.
The desolate wasteland stretched around them, with neither villages nor shops in sight.
“Who is this dead fatso, delaying the great matters of this Prince!”
On the golden chariot, the Little Prince cast a hostile glance at Liu Jinshui. This little brat had a penchant for picking fights, and being dragged away by Liu Jinshui made him sowhat displeased.
Yet his eyes were equally filled with confusion, for he had just witnessed this fatso snatch a Space Ring from a cultivator in the midst of Chaotic Golden Clapper, and it didn’t work on him!
“Kid, don’t stare blindly, Ol’Fatty’s strength and cultivation level are beyond your guessing!”
Liu Jinshui casually glanced at the Little Prince and said in an indifferent tone, nearly driving him to madness.
“Sixth Senior Brother, what really happened back then? I saw with my own eyes that you and the others were taken by the Immortal Gods. How are you unhard now?”
“What kind of beings are the Immortal Gods of the Immortal Gods Realm? Are they truly gods, or rely cultivators with formidable cultivation levels?”
“How are the other Senior Brothers and Sisters? Who nailed you to that stone pillar?”
Li Xiaobai inquired, unleashing a torrent of questions. The doubts accumulated for too long, now finally eting a relative, flowed endlessly like a river breaching its banks.
“Cough cough, Little Junior Brother, you have too many questions. I don’t know where to start.”
Liu Jinshui scratched his head and said.
“And how did you escape unscathed? That was the descent of the Immortal Gods, and by the power of the Central Origin Realm, you should have been annihilated!”
Liu Jinshui seed to rember sothing and looked at Li Xiaobai in inquiry.
“This is thanks to the Power of Faith from the Buddhist Sect…”
Li Xiaobai’s eyes glimred with reminiscence. Although five hundred years had passed, his mory remained anchored five hundred years ago, oblivious to the passage of ti during his death.
“I’ve long heard that the Power of Faith can resurrect high monks and saints, and so indeed live a second life, and it’s actually true!”
Liu Jinshui showed a realization, nodded, and said.
“Unfortunately, all those seniors perished in battle. Ever since entering the Immortal Gods Realm, I’ve been probing for information at all tis, but to no avail.”
“Sixth Senior Brother, what exactly happened back then? Who are those so-called Immortal Gods?”
Li Xiaobai questioned again.
“This matter must start from the Central Origin Realm. Back then, we were indeed abducted by Immortal Gods, real deities behind the scenes in the Immortal Gods Realm controlling everything!”
“We thought we’d be served as dishes for these deities. Yet we weren’t eaten. That day, at the dinner table, sat soone else—a Buddha who once ascended from the Central Origin Realm.”
“He reached so agreent with the other deities.”
Liu Jinshui recounted, narrating the events of that ti slowly.
“What kind of agreent could make the Immortal Gods spare their al on the plate? The Buddha sitting at the table, does it not imply that he, too, partakes in this feasting?”
Li Xiaobai slightly furrowed his brows upon hearing this. There seed more to the story. As a prominent figure ascending to the Upper Realm from the Buddhist Sect, that he would conspire with the other Immortal Gods to seal the path of ascension from the Central Origin Realm, and even use human flesh and blood as gourt food, was truly shocking.
“Hmph, naturally he does. The Dragon Slayer eventually becos the evil dragon. This high monk claid to establish a sect in the Immortal Gods Realm with Great Divine Power.”
“Indeed, he did so, but in the end, he caved to the might of power, in order to save his life, and indulged in this filthy deed. To the mixed-blood cultivators of the Immortal Gods Realm, this was nothing, but to pure human race cultivators, it was an indelible sha!”
Liu Jinshui’s eyes showed a trace of anger.
“Did he ensure your survival?”
Li Xiaobai asked.
“No, he rely guided the course.”
“That day, I made a deal with the gods…”
Liu Jinshui started to say more but stopped, the words stuck in his throat as if choked by an invisible hand, his face showing a hideous look.
“And then?”
Li Xiaobai considered he had just escaped and was suffering from so condition, and quickly took out an elixir to feed him.
“Cough cough, I made a deal with the gods… betting on your mont of heartstring!”
Liu Jinshui’s lips twitched for a while before finally saying just that.
“???”
“It’s just… betting on your mont of heartstring…”
Li Xiaobai’s eyes narrowed. Liu Jinshui’s mouth movents clearly didn’t match those words; so mysterious force altered his words.
It must have been the work of those so-called Immortal Gods.
“This isn’t sothing Ol’Fatty can talk about. Though Ol’Fatty has divine wisdom, unrivaled Divine Might, I am still not invincible, and must tread cautiously!”
Liu Jinshui earnestly said to Li Xiaobai, “This matter runs too deep, the Immortal Gods Realm is not as peaceful as it seems; the world is a chessboard, people are but chess pieces, and only a few beings hold the power to move them!”
“We brothers have been scattered. Back then, the Third Senior Brother’s idea was to completely shatter the connection between the Immortal Gods Realm and the Central Origin Realm to preserve the Central Origin Realm!”
“As of now, that is also my intention. Little Junior Brother, you should go back; this is not a place for you to co; severing the connection between the two realms, you’ll live in peace and enjoy a worry-free life as a Dragon Knight. Run, leap, live the truly free godly life!”
Li Xiaobai frowned deeper and deeper, finding it hard to imagine what trials his fear-nothing, fear-nobody Senior Brother must have faced to say such things.
“Senior Brother, we’ve stuck through thick and thin together, survived hardships, and braved rivers; now with a great enemy at hand, how can I go alone!”
“Please, Senior Brother, if you’re really thinking about , why not arm with divine weapons or a hundred-eight million Rare Earth Crystals.”
Li Xiaobai spoke vigorously, patting his chest.
Liu Jinshui remained silent, his small crafty eyes gazed at him.
“Well, at the very least, could you give those Space Rings you just pocketed? Five hundred years have passed, Senior Brother, you’re about to beco a deity, surely you won’t covet such small gains, right?”
Li Xiaobai displayed a sycophantic smile and said.
“Useless, aren’t those rings? Once this Prince takes over the entire battlefield, choose what you want!”
The Little Prince coldly snorted with disdain.
He understood not a word of their previous conversation, nor did he care. The System’s ti was running out for him, and he just wanted to find a place for a good fight.
“Dare to boast before Ol’Fatty without reaching the Immortal Gods Realm?”
“Little Junior Brother’s speech was inspiring just now, reminding of the days we ran in the sunset, a bygone youth gone, between brothers there’s no mine or yours, let hold onto those resources for you, and accompany Ol’Fatty to a place!”
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