Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

Chapter 825 657: Divine City Has a Master, Supreme Great Power



Chapter 825 657: Divine City Has a Master, Supreme Great Power



Within the ancient city, shrouded in mist, the woman began to speak, her words earnest and sincere.


Upon the ancient city, a red flower transformed into a woman's face, and coldly said, "Descendant of the Divine Race, your bloodline is pure, even at the King's Blood Level. At merely fifteen hundred years old, you've reached the Peak of Void Refining, such talent defies fate. Even my master, the Sun and Moon Divine Venerable, was only at this level."


"But it's not enough, it's still not enough!"


Yin Wuyue stepped forward and continued, "Senior, ever since the Great World of the Cloud God faced destruction, the remnants of our Divine Race have been persecuted by the Undead Race. Over the long years, most descendants have been hunted down and oppressed. Some have had their bloodlines extracted for experiments or refined into Elixirs; some have fallen into the hands of the Undead Race, becoming mere playthings; others have been imprisoned in the Dark Hell, living a life worse than death. The few remaining kin have hidden in some remote Secret Realms or Grotto Heavens to escape the hunts!"


"Over the years, our Divine Race has grown weaker."


"To enter here, my kin have paid a huge price, pleading with you, Senior, to leave and protect our race!"


The Artifact Spirit retorted coldly, "The life or death of the Divine Race descendants means nothing to me. Even if they all perished, I wouldn't shed a single tear. Back in the day, when the Sun and Moon Divine Venerable forged me, he was my parent, my master, and the one to whom I was loyal."


"After the Sun and Moon Divine Venerable fell, I became free, not influenced by anyone or anything. I remained here merely to survive... This place is the filthiest in the Feiyu World, a chaotic place where all sorts of negative emotions and Karmic Forces interweave. In such a place, the Celestial Secret is extremely chaotic. Outside, a Tribulation Crossing Great Power would've long discovered my location; hiding here, even the Undying Demon Monarch can't discern my location."


"Of course, if the Undying Demon Monarch destroys this place, he could still force me out. But he wouldn't destroy the World Ruins, as the cost is too great. Likewise, as long as I don't leave here, I'm safe. But if I go out, I'll be captured by the Undying Demon Monarch in minutes!"


"Back then, even when my previous master and I joined forces, we suffered a great defeat, with my master perishing and me fleeing in panic. A stray dog like me can't flaunt defiance in front of him!"


Speaking of the Undying Demon Monarch, a trace of fear seeped into the Artifact Spirit's voice, accompanied by a sigh.


Yin Wuyue said, "Recently, the Undying Demon Monarch invaded the Purple Mansion World, encountering a formidable enemy that trapped him in that Great World, sealed within the World Origin! It's quite safe for you to venture out now, Senior!"


The Artifact Spirit sighed upon hearing this and said, "This is part of the Undying Demon Monarch's scheme. To devour a world is immensely difficult, even with a successful plan, it would take tens of thousands of years. However, by entering a particular world earlier, continually comprehending World Laws and analyzing World Origin, the suppression of the world can be broken, accelerating the fusion of the two worlds!"


"If I'm not mistaken, the Undying Demon Monarch deliberately fell into a desperate situation and was sealed on purpose, thus better perceiving the world's essence. If I'm correct, in at most five thousand years, the Undying Demon Monarch will break the seal, conquer the Purple Mansion World, and devour that pitiful world!"


Yin Wuyue said, "Senior, this is an opportunity for our Divine Race, and for you too. Don't you wish to advance further? This is the only chance; otherwise, you'll remain trapped in this prison!"


The World Ruins seem vast, yet the harsh environment makes it no less than a prison for the Eternal Divine City.


The Artifact Spirit said, "You're right, but that's no reason for me to follow you? I only follow the strong, only they have the right to be my master, as for the weak, they are nothing. I can open a trial, whoever passes it can become my master!"


Yin Wuyue asked, "Senior, what is the trial?"


The Artifact Spirit said, "Just a few small tests, only the victor has the right to become my master."


The Artifact Spirit spoke coldly, and with a breath, the mist shrouding everyone and their disguises dissipated, revealing their true faces.


"It's you!"


"I never thought it was you!"


"It's you!"


"It's you!"


The crowd exclaimed in disbelief.


"The so-called descendant of the Divine Race, Yin Wuyue, turns out to be the Saintess of the Netherworld; that one is the Saint Heir of Ice Soul. Then there's the Thunder King, and the Blood Evil King..." Lu Xuanji's eyes flashed, observing the crowd, emotions surging.


In life, one must be mindful of this and that, mindful of many things. Often, one must don several layers of disguise to make acts like murder, arson, and robbing Treasure relatively safe.


As the saying goes, when Zhou Shuren does bad things, what does it have to do with Lu Xun?


Donning a disguise reaps many benefits.


But now, everyone's disguises have fallen to the ground, revealing their true selves.


"Fraudster, the Netherworld Saintess claiming to be a descendant of the Divine Race, repeatedly claiming to have narrowly escaped the Undead Race's pursuit, lies without a blush... I can't believe a descendant of the Divine Race could evade all layers of scrutiny to become a Saintess of the Undead Race. What a joke!"


Lu Xuanji laughed in his heart.


Others also looked at the Saintess with complex expressions.



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