Steadily becoming a saint, the immortal officials hired me to tend the horses Chapter 960 - 952: Immortal Versus Immortal

"All things have their laws. You can see from history, every race has its peak, and there will always be a ti of decline. This too is a kind of Reincarnation."

Gu An casually responded, speaking while carelessly glancing at the Red Dust Supre who was watching him from a distance.

For so reason, the Red Dust Supre felt these words were ant for him.

What does he an?

Could it be that this person believes the Celestial Court is also in Reincarnation?

The Red Dust Supre withdrew his gaze and continued his work, but his mind was on Gu An.

Nonetheless, Gu An did not say much more. Even if he remained silent, Su Han had endless things to say, while the Ghost Mother of Ephera remained silent, listening quietly.

When Gu An arrived at his herb garden and began picking herbs, only then did Su Han leave.

"This young lad is full of curiosity, yet he can hold his patience." The Ghost Mother of Ephera sighed.

Wushi has many disciples, each with different personalities. There are many disciples like Su Han, but Su Han is the only one who dares to bother Gu An.

"You know well of his curiosity, which shows that he will leave eventually."

Gu An said softly, picking up a Spirit Flower and observing it carefully.

Having grown for ten thousand years, it is so beautiful. It’s a pity to have picked it.

Unfortunately, after he has taken its Life Span, even if returned to the soil, it will wither, and even if he irrigates it with his own Mana, it cannot be restored to its original state.

This made him think about one point, is it possible for the beings whose Life Span he has taken to ever revive, no matter what powerful forces stand behind them.

He thought it was very possible, which gave him a deeper understanding of Life Span in its evolution.

The Ghost Mother of Ephera fell into contemplation, curious about how long it would be before she was the only one left by the master’s side.

She wasn’t seeking anything, just felt that no one else could have the sa determination as herself.

She had no longing for the outside world anyway.

The Red Dust Supre did not hear what he wanted to know, and once Gu An and the others finished picking the dicinal Herbs, they went to a farther place.

He looked down at the soft soil beneath his feet, frowning.

How long will this kind of day continue?

Being imprisoned here, he did not resent Gu An. After all, it was he who first offended Gu An, and not being as powerful, he admitted defeat.

Yet, whether alive or dead, he had to know the possibilities.

Since being captured by Gu An, he had not spoken to Gu An, making him very uncomfortable.

The other seed to have forgotten him, treating him as a Mortal Spirit on the continent.

Wait.

Could there be so Mortal Spirits on this continent like him?

The thought sent a chill through the Red Dust Supre.

As the Celestial Dao Venerable, he had experienced more than any living being in the world, but never had he gone through such an experience.

No matter what he thought, the torturous years continued.

Year after year.

When the Wushiji Disciple lost their curiosity about him, his heart began to grow numb.

Every day toiling, every night sleeping—apart from eating, drinking, and sleeping, he truly beca a mortal.

A thousand years passed in a flash.

During these thousand years, Gu An often passed by the area where he toiled, but never stopped to speak with him.

Until this day.

The Ghost Mother of Ephera brought another person, making him follow the Red Dust Supre to work.

After the Ghost Mother of Ephera left, the Red Dust Supre scrutinized the burly man. Although the man had donned simple clothes, his long-established aura made him seem quite extraordinary.

"What is your na, what is your background?" The Red Dust Supre asked.

He had been here for so many years and it was the first ti anyone had co to accompany him.

It was clear that the other must have also offended that person and was suppressed here.

The burly man was incredibly dejected. Faced with the Red Dust Supre’s inquiry, he did not answer.

"I used to be part of the Celestial Court too." The Red Dust Supre continued.

Upon hearing this, the burly man beca energized, looking at the Red Dust Supre in surprise, and gritted his teeth saying, "What is the background of this continent, it actually dares to imprison the Heavenly Court Immortals, and not just one, absurd!"

"Anger is useless. Speak, what is your background?" The Red Dust Supre urged, a bit impatient. He had no mood to comfort the other.

The burly man looked at him with subtle eyes, seemingly hesitant.

This made the Red Dust Supre more displeased, and he said irritably, "Hesitant, what, is your Immortal Position very high, too disdainful to speak?"

The burly man did not get angry, just looked colder. He glanced at the Red Dust Supre and said, "My na is Evil Suppressing Immortal Monarch, you should understand my Immortal Position now, right?"

A thousand years had passed, and the Red Dust Supre’s aura was utterly like that of a farr, face dirty, so the Evil Suppressing Immortal Monarch regarded him as an ordinary Celestial God.

Immortal Monarch?

The Red Dust Supre laughed, thinking the other was pretending to be a Supre Immortal.

Indeed, he had seen those who could beco Supre Immortals.

The Red Dust Supre lost interest in the Evil Suppressing Immortal Monarch and ignored him; after all, they were both prisoners, nothing worth asking.

Seeing the Red Dust Supre laugh and then stop speaking, the Evil Suppressing Immortal Monarch felt insulted.

However, his cultivation level was sealed, and he had no desire to deal with the other’s rudeness.

He had to think about what to do next.

Both fell into silence, with the Red Dust Supre continuing to toil, while the Evil Suppressing Immortal Monarch stood still, silent for a long ti, until the Red Dust Supre couldn’t bear it and urged him to work.

...

"Another Immortal God has co to offend; do you have no way with them, or is there another reason?"

Shen Zhen looked at Gu An lying on the rocking chair reading a book, and asked.

The Evil Suppressing Immortal Monarch, like the Red Dust Supre, descended upon the Wushishi Continent. Although he couldn’t see through the disguise of a Wushiji Disciple, he wanted to directly attack the Wushishi Continent, but Gu An captured him before he could act.

"Don’t you find it interesting?" Gu An casually retorted with a question.

In fact, he did not kill these Immortal Gods, not out of fear, but because the Evil Suppressing Immortal Monarch and Red Dust Supre were not evil beings; their intent was to uncover the truth.

The Evil Suppressing Immortal Monarch’s attack on the Wushishi Continent was to force out the hidden presence in the shadows. He had a Magical Treasure capable of taking away all living beings on the continent.

If he intended to harm innocent beings, only death would await him.

"Interesting?"

Shen Zhen murmured to herself, curious about how Gu An saw the Celestial Court.

From his actions, Gu An seed very apprehensive, but from his specific attitude, there was so disdain.

Looking closely, if Gu An was indeed hiding from the Celestial Court, why would he move Wushi right under the Celestial Court’s nose?

"Will there be more Immortal Gods coming in the future?" Shen Zhen asked with a smile.

Thinking that not only the Wushiji Disciples were performing on this continent, but also Immortal Gods were disguising, she found it amusing. No wonder Gu An found it interesting.

"Perhaps."

Gu An answered, as the na of this continent’s Pure Land spread, it would indeed attract more and more Immortal Gods to co and investigate the reality.

Beyond the Immortal Gods, more were the Central Heaven Spirits, but the Spiritual Energy of this continent was not considered superior, so most of the strong ones who ca were harboring doubtful attitudes, not greed.