Beastmaster of the Ages

Chapter 3001 - The First Generation Valley Master

"And how high is this ‘supreme’ innate talent?” Tianming asked.

"Let me put it this way. Our skyghoul race reigns supreme among the specter races of the astralscape. And the sacredfiend skyghoul of the skyghoul race ranks first among them in bloodline. In the entire astralscape, it can be ranked in the top three! It’s the absolute sovereign of specters! Also... it’s said that the first generation valley master of Myriadpath Valley, the most extraordinary figure in history, was a sacredfiend skyghoul! He possessed the hexapath eyes," Li Fan said through gritted teeth.

"So powerful?" Tianming glanced at Li Fan and sneered, "You guys sure have big ambitions. After encountering such high talent, you could still remain calm and want to take it for yourselves."

"We had to give it a try," Li Fan calmly said.

"Bold of you." Tianming gave him a thumbs up.

"You're the real deal, you could even hook up with the sacredfiend skyghoul. I'm starting to admire you now, even if you don't believe it," Li Fan laughed.

"Heh."

This time, Tianming could only let Xiaodao help him pull the interdimensional line and enter the Xenoabyss. Before entering, instead of seeing a dazzling beauty holding the rope, it was a messy middle-aged, greasy man. He couldn't help feeling sad.

"Why are you sighing?" Xiaodao asked.

"You're handsome." With those words, Tianming entered the xenoworld.

......

The Xenoabyss. The Yin Chens left there were still the pre-evolved version, but it was enough.

As soon as Tianming entered, the Yin Chens in the Xenoabyss awoke and spread out to monitor and inquire about the latest situation of Zi Zhen.

After about a quarter of an hour, Yin Chen gave Tianming a conclusion. "Zi Zhen... not captured."

Tianming breathed a sigh of relief. It had been some time since she had given him the order fragments and she was still safe, which was the best news.

"What's the situation now?"

"A mess... absolutely everywhere.... People looking... for her," Yin Chen said.

"Can you find her?" Tianming asked, looking around.

"I'll try! Searching searching...."

Yin Chen was efficient, so Tianming waited in the Xenoabyss. After about five days, Yin Chen shook its head and said, "Can’t find."

Tianming was silent for a moment.

"It's fine as long as she's safe. There's a better passage at Myriadpath Valley. I can only come back to find her after some time," Tianming said, not waiting any longer. He pulled the interdimensional line, letting Xiaodao pull him out.

"I hope you're safe...." Tianming remembered her gaze.

The situation in Antiquitas Mortis was getting more and more intense! Even the Ninth District was in chaos. Her situation couldn’t be too good, so it was inevitable that Tianming would worry.

After returning from the Xenoabyss, he bid farewell to his relatives and friends one by one.

"With the Myriadpath Celestial Formation, we aren’t far, but we aren’t close, either. A trip will just be a couple of months. It's no different whether you leave or not," Xiaodao said.

"That's true." Thinking of that, Tianming didn't want to be sentimental anymore. After saying his farewells, he notified Li Fan and prepared to embark on the journey.

But before he left, he went to the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb. The tomb was parked outside the passage to the Sun's core. With Tianming leaving, it entered a semi-sealed state.

No one usually came there, but Moran and her forty-nine sisters lived there.

"Little Fish." Tianming entered.

The Ninedragon Imperial Tomb was very large inside, with countless halls. Passing through numerous magnificent dragon-patterned passages, he came to the depths of the tomb. There was a palace there emanating melodious music. And beautiful women were singing and laughing within, which was delightful.

"Are you having fun?" Tianming wasn’t sure whether to laugh or cry.

The red dust targeted all non-astral gods. However, Moran's sisters were in a worse situation than ordinary people, as their souls were incomplete. Their consciousness was already somewhat blurred, and with the invasion of the red dust, they had even more hallucinations.

After Tianming arrived at the door, his eyes involuntarily widened.

The fair-skinned, beautiful, and tall women were wrapped in green and red long silk that accentuated their figures. Their long, ink-black hair fell to their waists, swaying in the air. The red dust tinged their fair skin with a hint of a blush, making it look tender and fragile.

They had forgotten all their troubles and immersed themselves in extreme happiness. Some played music, some sang lightly, and some drank. Under the stimulation of fine wine, their cheeks became even more rosy and their eyes became more glazed. Their long eyelashes trembled, and the laughter and playfulness mixed with the singing were enchanting. As they danced, their waists swayed and red mist filled the air, making people even more ecstatic.

At this moment, as the music reached its climax, a series of graceful figures scattered amidst laughter. In the center was a tall ink-haired woman with her back to Tianming, her long black hair swaying with the music. Her waist twisted like a snake. The movement was filled with temptation, the beauty’s dance creating an earthly paradise.

It was too alluring, something Tianming had never expected from her. His heart wildly pounded as evil impulses arose in his heart. At that moment, it was as if there was a woman constantly whispering in his ear, advising, tempting, and persuading him to leave something in such a wonderful scene before him.

"Damn, how exciting!"

"Fifty times the pleasure!"

"Little Li must surrender."

Unexpectedly, Ying Huo and Meow Meow were enthusiastically chatting from Tianming's hands.

Tianming finally woke up. "Damn, is the infusion of evil impulses really so effective? I was originally a very pure person, but I was almost controlled by evil impulses and lost myself. It was dangerous!" He shuddered at the thought.

In the middle of the enchanting dance was Moran. She and her sisters were fully devoid of consciousness.

"If I hadn't controlled myself, their godly physiques couldn’t have endured my astral god physique. I almost killed them."

Just as he was thinking about it, his expression suddenly went black. "No. I said it was dangerous, but it should’ve been that I shouldn't have taken advantage of their loss of reason! Why is it related to the difference between gods and astral gods? This evil thought is really dangerous!"

In fact, he knew that Moran's situation was serious, so he had come to take a look and see if he could make them more sober. Now it seemed that they were locked in the tomb, living a very happy life.

Tianming was about to leave, but suddenly the music and group dance abruptly stopped. He raised his head and secretly thought it was bad.

A group of red-eyed beauties rushed toward him, and he was suddenly squished between them.

"Little brother, you're here."

"Did you miss big sister? Hehe."

"Little brother, we miss you so much. Will you accompany us for a long time?"

"You're big sister's treasure, come and let big sister warm you up...."