924: Chapter 507: The Universe as a Tree, The Sheep-Wolf Debate, Yi Taoist’s Car Overturns the Continental Shelf 924: Chapter 507: The Universe as a Tree, The Sheep-Wolf Debate, Yi Taoist’s Car Overturns the Continental Shelf The Sinister Physician of the State, Saint Qihuang, spoke with a voice that mystified the strange doctor within.
Faraway, scenes of upheaval unfolded before everyone’s eyes.
Atop the azure Divine Mountain, Lang Qianhua’s face was a pallid white, his pupils quaking as he witnessed the anomaly before him.
He slowly set down the jujube-red Treasure Gourd he had offered up, and the terrifying blade intent cultivated within the gourd over countless years gradually subsided as well.
This Treasure Gourd was Lang Qianhua’s trump card, one he could only wield once.
He hadn’t been willing to use it even when facing the Beiji Demon Lord, but with today’s perilous situation, he had intended to deploy it to rescue Yuan Jun and preserve the Human Race’s vitality.
Now it seed there was no longer a need.
Looking towards the towering Taoist in the distant sky, Lang Qianhua felt a surge of mixed emotions.
He rembered when they first t; he could easily manipulate the young Taoist, but now, after such a short ti, looking back…
how things have changed.
“Your Majesty…
To which Realm has the State Preceptor advanced his Cultivation?
Does this really seem like the power one should possess after five Breakthrough Limits?” Lang Qianhua spoke with a hint of excitent he couldn’t suppress amid his restrained emotion.
Thinking back to when they first t, the Daoist.
“Old senior, your humble Daoist has a redy; I wonder if it might be effective.”
“Oh?
What kind of redy?”
The elderly man, bearing sandals and high-flying flags, turned back with a grin, interest sparkling in his eyes.
“To heal and save people, this humble Daoist believes one must first expel the pus from a boil!”
“How does one expel the pus from a boil?”
“Naturally, one must administer strong dicine, kill!”
“And if strong dicine still doesn’t expel the pus, what then?”
“Then use even stronger dicine, if pus hasn’t been expelled, the drug surely wasn’t potent enough.”
“As long as one can find the true Tiger-Wolf Elixir, this humble Daoist believes it will certainly be able to expel the pus!”
The image in his mory began to rge with the figure of the Daoist before him, as Lang Qianhua’s lips curled into a smile of satisfaction.
Perhaps the potent redy, National Master Yi Chengzi, could indeed inject new vitality into the world.
“Lang Qianhua, to speak honestly, I also have no clear idea of the State Preceptor’s level of Cultivation…
Perhaps the difference in strength between five Breakthrough Limits is as vast as that between ants and elephants?”
Ying Si had always treated the ragged elder with utmost respect and reverence.
He etched deeply into his heart the scene where Yi Chen shattered three Corpse Giants with a single move.
His gaze then shifted onto the incomparably beautiful face of Yue Qingping.
“Qingping True Monarch, what is your opinion?”
“Yi Chengzi is undoubtedly beyond a re five Breakthrough Limits.
Only such a master is worthy of pursuit by Yue Qingping.
Ying Si, don’t you think the world has beco more exciting with Yi Chengzi in it?”
The Peerless Female Crown sat regally atop the azure Divine Mountain, with not a trace of defeat on her face, but rather a hint of excitent…
Yi Chen’s punch had left an indelible impression on her, and Yue Qingping was not surprised by what was unfolding before her.
“Ying Si, throughout the history of the Human Race, don’t you think Yi Chengzi’s rise resembles that of another?
This person constantly breaks conventions, exceeding all expectations.”
“Do you an, the Human Emperor?” Ying Si replied, turning back.
“Yes, exactly, the Human Emperor—throughout all of history!”
“Transcending ti, standing at the pinnacle of eras, none have ever been stronger than him through all of history.”
“Invincible and undefeated, as long as he lives, no one can be his opponent.”
“To live in the sa era as such a genius, comparable to the Human Emperor, amidst the rush of a hundred vessels, is our great fortune.
Ying Si, we cannot let Yi Chengzi be the sole brilliance in our ti.”
At that mont, Yue Qingping stood alone and majestic, like the bright moon in the sky, placid and dignified, with a sword in her arms atop the azure Divine Mountain.
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At this mont, the Great Qin State Master Yi Chengzi was unaware that soone had already placed him on par with the Human Emperor, marveling at his Astonishing Wisdom.
He was imrsed in the delight of the nine hundred million Deep Red Points that had jumped his progress in the Twenty-Sixth Layer of the True Technique by a full quarter.
As the saying goes, a poor family must travel, a prosperous one returns to its hotown; one must go where they can replicate success, just like going to waters where fish abound when Fishing.
Yi Chengzi had more or less swept through the lands of the Human Realm and the Demon Realm, and now considered Asna’s world, from which he had originated, to be quite promising.
Why cultivate slowly when direct plundering was faster?
For a mont, Yi Chen reminisced about his joyous tis in the Demon Realm.
“If only I knew whether the Purple Tokens, such curious artifacts, abound in Asna’s world, and could ascertain the source of the Deep Red Points within them…
If I could empower them once more with an industrial mindset…”
“I must take full advantage of it in the future!”
At once, Yi Chen’s gaze toward His Majesty Asna grew profound, as if appraising a priceless treasure.
Still, he did not forget the matter at hand; with a glance, he signaled Yuan Jun to retreat before taking asured steps toward the Athyst figure and coldly stated,
“Asna, before this humble Daoist slays you, could you answer a question for ?
Exactly what have you done to the people of the Western Lands?”
“The arrogance of this Daoist…
Haha, even Demon Buddha Poxun from the Flesh and Blood Mother Realm would treat with courtesy.
You, an ant who hasn’t even left this realm, dare to speak of killing the great and supre His Majesty Asna…
truly…
truly laughable haha!”
Asna, beholding Yi Chen’s silhouette, seed to hear a hilarious joke, a mocking smile beginning to form on his lips.
“Well then, great His Majesty Asna, why bother with us re ants?
Your Majesty traversed the vastness of space, scheming to descend upon the Western Lands—was it really just to crush so ants like us?”
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