Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

Chapter 797 647: Mysteries Conflict, Mysteries Fusion_3

Lu Xuanji said with slight excitement.

He began to ponder various Mysteries, entering a preliminary fusion.

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Deep within the Imperial Palace, there was an ancient palace.

The location of this palace, however, was very remote and lonely.

The palace was arranged with great luxury, forged with Nine Heavens Divine Jade as the floor, laid on the ground, the texture clear and intertwined, appearing natural and harmonious; the central pillars were forged from Spirit Wood, exuding a rich vitality that influenced the Spiritual Qi within the void. Long-term exposure to such an environment could extend a Cultivator's lifespan.

The walls were forged from Divine Gold, black Dragon Pattern Immortal Gold, red Phoenix Blood Immortal Gold, blue Eternal Immortal Gold, purple Dao Pattern Immortal Gold, golden Quantitative Tribulation Immortal Gold, orange Celestial Destiny Immortal Gold; many Immortal Golds intermingled together, inlaid on the walls, appearing orderly and distinct.

At the center of the palace, there was a wide bed, covered with White Tiger skin, a young man sat there, flipping through books.

Leisurely and carefree, like an idle prince.

At this moment, an Emperor walked into the palace, his body sturdy, imposing and majestic, emanating a trace of destruction; it was Du Ling the Great Emperor.

"My true self, this time I encountered an interesting person!"

Du Ling the Great Emperor said, transforming into a stream of light, entering the young man's body.

The young man closed his eyes, absorbing the information from the Clone, then opened his eyes moments later, a trace of curiosity flashed: "Interesting, interesting, this person is indeed bold despite his skill. To dare come here, quite a young man. The Bell of Death, and also…"

Thinking about these, the young man sighed and said: "It's a pity, all of this is unrelated to me. I only wish to break free from bondage, to live just a little."

Recalling the sealing of the Undying Demon Monarch, the young man was joyful yet still carried anxiety.

In the eyes of outsiders, he was one of the leaders of the Feather Demon Race, the most supreme existence in the Purple Mansion World.

Yet in private, he was just a pitiful pest.

A pitifully pathetic clown.

With a stir of Divine Thought, suddenly there appeared a shadowy figure within the palace, cloaked entirely in a black robe, resembling a shadow, resembling a ghost, appearing so abruptly.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

The shadow said.

"Did you clearly investigate that person's identity yet…" Du Ling the Great Emperor asked.

The shadow replied: "Many pieces of information have been investigated clearly, though some information hasn't yet been fully uncovered, but it's mostly complete. That person, on the surface, is the Sovereign of Song Country, acquiring some fortuitous encounters while traveling, hence becoming very powerful. It's suspected he entered the tomb of the Lord of Death, acquiring some Treasure within those broken palaces, leading to his rise."

"Then, at the frontline battlefield, he associates with Princess Shi Xue, their feelings gradually deepening, becoming Dao Companions. Looking at the surface investigation, he doesn't seem to have significant issues. But upon closer inspection, it seems as though there's something off about him…"

Du Ling the Great Emperor said: "Indeed, indeed! But you only see some surface things, deeper things yet remain unseen. Qin Feng, that is just his Disguise identity; by nature, he originates from the Purple Mansion Realm, considered an Otherworld Human Race power!"

"He infiltrated our world merely to gain some opportunities."

"It's not just that, he even entered the Lord of Death's relics, obtaining the Immortal Artifact [Bell of Death]. With this Immortal Artifact, he perfectly conceals his aura, even if all his Cultivation bursts forth, he won't be constrained by the world. With the obscuring of the Immortal Artifact, he perfectly hides himself, so even my Clone in close observation didn't notice any flaw."

"It's a pity though, this child is still a bit too green, not covering up well in some aspects. He directly activated the Mysteries of Death, making me feel a sense of familiarity… Back then, I once clashed with the Lord of Death, engaging hundreds of bouts, each retreating eventually, yet I remembered his aura!"

"After exposing this point, and upon further observation, many seemingly insignificant things, flaws were being amplified. Many things that appeared reasonable had a hint of fabrication. I glimpsed some Mysteries upon him, speculating seven tenths eight tenths…"

Saying these, Du Ling the Great Emperor's expression became sullen.

Seeing through a person's background didn't bring him joy, instead, it left him depressed.

Thinking of past choices, thinking of different choices.

Facing the threat of the Undying Demon Monarch, the Lord of Death chose to resist, unyielding to death, resisting to the end but was finally killed; he, however, chose to kneel, accept the [Slave Seal], becoming Du Ling the Great Emperor of the Feather Demon Race, also becoming someone's slave.

The shadow asked: "Your Majesty, what do you intend?"

Du Ling the Great Emperor replied: "What else can be done, continue as before! Pretending to be deaf and dumb, ignoring what I saw…"

The shadow said: "Those outside our clan must have different hearts. In world war, the Purple Mansion Realm is our mortal enemy! This person's talent defies the heavens, not inferior to Your Majesty, perhaps even stronger. If he develops, he poses a grave threat to our Feiyu World."

"Your Majesty, it's imperative not to show mercy, don't nurture a great enemy!"

Du Ling the Great Emperor sneered: "I could directly kill him, or capture him, present him to the Undead Race, what good is it for me, I am still a slave! The Slave Seal within my Primordial Spirit is still unremovable, everything remains unchanged. No matter how strong Prince Xue Star grows, he poses a threat to the Undying Demon Monarch, a threat to the Undead Race… As for me being his father-in-law, could he kill me anyway?"

"I rather hope he manages to grow up and slay the Undying Demon Monarch."