But Zhang Fusheng didn’t care. The ancestor of the Cui family, a deity at the level of Great Power, once—even just a month or two ago—was a being he had to look up to,
But to the present him?
Under full power, even without borrowing a Supre Treasure, he could suppress or even kill it within a hundred breaths.
Zhang Fusheng exhaled a breath of cool air, frowning slightly.
"In the Celestial Capital, Guang Chengzi and Xuan Qing seem to be competing."
"Outside the Celestial Capital, Tianpeng has already begun the journey to take the scriptures, and will reach ’Five Finger Mountain’ soon."
"The whereabouts of the Northern Emperor are unknown, and there is a mysterious Unborn Mother and the four veins of Biyou Palace, plus those hidden in the shadows, who knows how many ancient True Spirits already exist..."
Zhang Fusheng rubbed his brow, feeling a bit of a headache—it’s these, but far more than just these.
The scheming Kong Shentong, the Celestial Venerate-level being that had appeared in Guanghan Palace from a Different Dinsion, and most crucially—the impending changes in the Netherworld.
All of it is a chaotic ss, and he must face them one by one.
"Speaking of which, the four veins of Biyou Palace..."
Zhang Fusheng raised an eyebrow, the first vein of Biyou Palace belongs to Jie Sect, one of the Federation’s orthodoxies, the Pope is called Tianlao, a figure at the level of Great Power,
And during the day, when he was discerning the cause and effect, he saw very clearly—it was Tianlao who brought Chen Yuque and Lin Dongxi into the Capital.
"The Sutra Taker will reach Five Finger Mountain in a few days, and when that day cos to release the Pope of Pantheon, it’s also the ti for to prove myself as a Great Divine Power User."
Zhang Fusheng stroked his chin:
"As for these two days, it’s just right to visit that so-called Pope of Jie Sect... no hurry to take Little Child back to the Other Shore World."
He did not visit imdiately—because Zhang Fusheng is still waiting.
Waiting for one person.
As ti continues to pass.
Until the third watch of the night.
’Creak～!’
The door was quietly pushed open, and a young man had unknowingly started moving.
Yang Jian.
Zhang Fusheng calmly looked at the visitor:
"Yang Erlang, it seems you did indeed co."
As he spoke, he touched his slightly hot brow—there, in the acupoint at the center of his brow, was the Celestial Eye gifted by Yang Erlang.
Yang Erlang did not have the bearing that the mythological [True Monarch Erlang] should have, just smiled and cupped his hands:
"Daoist Venerable, it’s been a long ti, I hope you’ve been well."
Zhang Fusheng raised an eyebrow:
"Hasn’t it only been half a day?"
Yang Erlang laughed:
"To you, my friend, it’s just half a day, but to , countless years have passed...."
Zhang Fusheng thought deeply:
"What, have you traveled through the history of ti? Isn’t ti and years suppressed by the Jade Emperor, making it impossible to travel freely?"
Yang Erlang’s smile faltered, his expression darkening:
"I didn’t expect that, Daoist Venerable, you’d even know such secrets."
Seeing his expression, Zhang Fusheng imdiately understood. This guy might know so things about him, but not much.
For example, he doesn’t know that he can et the Jade Emperor anyti.
Thinking of this, Zhang Fusheng smiled playfully and stared at Yang Erlang:
"Tell , Yang, why seek at the third watch?"
Yang Erlang’s expression lost its smile, he didn’t pursue how Zhang Fusheng knew those secrets,
He gently exhaled and spoke in a low voice:
"The reason I’ve co is simple, just to deliver a gift to Daoist Venerable."
"Oh?"
Zhang Fusheng showed interest:
"During the day, Yang, you gave the renowned Celestial Eye, and now it seems after traveling long years you’ve returned, what else will you give ?"
Yang Erlang cupped his hands, speaking calmly:
"Actually, I don’t know much about you, Venerable, nor do I know why that mischievous monkey chose you, but..."
"But, I will do as instructed."
With those words,
Yang Erlang reached out, a shining object erged from his hand—a seal.
Zhang Fusheng looked at it, the great seal exuded a dark aura, rich with Death Qi and Yin Qi, bearing the sa origin as the Human Emperor’s Seal!
He was shocked:
"This is?"
"Nine Nether Seal, Yin Tianzi Seal, the object that governs the Nine Netherworlds, akin to the Human Emperor’s Seal and Celestial Emperor’s Seal."
Yang Erlang spoke calmly, hands released, the Imperial Seal slowly floated towards Zhang Fusheng.
He reached out to catch it, feeling the weight of this incredibly heavy Supre Treasure, listening to Yang Erlang continue:
"Well then, my purpose is achieved—just to deliver this item."
Zhang Fusheng looked at him:
"Traveling through the ages, perhaps even setting up, fighting to acquire this item, just to give it to ?"
Yang Erlang shrugged:
"It’s the monkey’s wish, I’m rely the ssenger."
"The Great Sage Equal to Heaven?"
Zhang Fusheng asked again:
"Are you and the Great Sage Equal to Heaven allies?"
"You could say so."
"I see... then I have one more question."
Zhang Fusheng exhaled, asked again:
"Yang, do you know who originally released the Great Sage Equal to Heaven?"
Yang Erlang was slightly taken aback, then nodded:
"I do know, but you mustn’t tell."
"It was Tai Shang Laojun—not Taiqing."
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