Comprehension Ability: I Forge a Villainous Longevity Family

Chapter 558: Chapter 441: Celestial Saint Palace!_2

I don’t know if he is laughing at himself, the sect leader, for being ’inactive’, or if he is laughing at the elders of the Holy Land who have already been hollowed out by the Spirit Realm.

One must understand, their Immortal Ascension Sect is one of the Three Great Sacred Lands, and when they first arrived in the Celestial Profound Realm, they were the most opposed to the Spirit Realm’s plan. Back then, everyone in the Holy Land aimed for immortal ascension, not to cultivate some longevity-inducing Spirit Ghost Laws!!!

"Hahahahaha....."

...

The Spirit Realm has its troubles, and the Three Great Sacred Lands have their own worries.

The reason everything erupted together was merely because Chen Zhixing acted as a catalyst, igniting the hidden fuse.

But as one directly involved, Chen Zhixing quickly realized that his flame wasn’t large enough to fundamentally affect the Celestial Profound Realm.

Because on the twenty-second day of Ziwei Mountain’s closure, a major event occurred in the Southern Domain. Once again, the Celestial Saint Palace demonstrated its legacy as the number one Holy Land of the Human Race, stabilizing the Southern Domain effortlessly with unstoppable force.

The Celestial Saint Palace moved!

After thousands of years of silence atop the Flying Immortal Peak, the Celestial Saint Palace moved, and in the very first moment, it appeared over the Ten Thousand Mountains in the Southern Wilderness, descending on the Celestial Fox like a colossal seal.

With just one strike, it shattered the void and expelled the Taoist Evil that had rampaged in the Celestial Profound Realm for over a month!

At the same time, it plunged into the depths of the Earth Vein, devouring the earth’s fire power accumulated for countless years with an incomprehensible posture, quickly cooling the fervent magma.

Unfathomable.

Incomprehensible!

"What on earth is the structure of the Celestial Saint Palace, and is it really something a Long Divine Weapon can achieve!!!"

This was a roar from one of Chen Zhixing’s Thought Incarnations upon witnessing the Celestial Saint Palace’s might.

It’s too exaggerated.

If it was said earlier that the Longevity Emperor’s Weapon Celestial Saint Palace could do this, why would anyone seal a mountain? A single seal would leave nothing of the Mountain Protection Array!!!

When this Thought Incarnation sent the message back to the main body, Chen Zhixing, who had already arrived at Stone Village, showed a slight change in expression, but soon relaxed.

"If the Celestial Saint Palace were truly this strong, how could there be three sacred lands claiming equal standing? Such a Great Seal Skill should not be used indiscriminately. The reason it lies dormant in the Earth Vein after one strike is likely not because the Longevity True Monarchs of the Celestial Saint Palace don’t want to continue wielding it, but because they can’t; they must let it absorb energy in the Earth Vein to recover."

Whether or not this is the case, Chen Zhixing could only speculate.

To be honest, the Celestial Saint Palace, as a Longevity Emperor’s Weapon, did not reveal many abnormal phenomena when activated. It truly just appeared like a big seal.

It flies up.

It smashes down.

And then there’s nothing.

Completely unremarkable, yet one seal expelled the Celestial Fox from the Celestial Profound Realm, and Chen Zhixing suspected that had the space of the Celestial Profound Realm not been so fragile, unable to withstand a strike from the Celestial Saint Palace, it might have killed the Celestial Fox in one blow.

It truly is powerfully ordinary, so ordinary it’s unfathomable.

’So, Little Stone, how on earth will you withstand a blow from this thing in the future?!’

The scene witnessed by the Thought Incarnation made Chen Zhixing scratch his head, feeling daunted by that Celestial Saint Palace.

If that were to fall on Ziwei Mountain, even a fully activated Emperor Ziwei would not withstand it.

So as he watched Shi Hao already rushing toward Stone Village, Chen Zhixing really didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

...

"You have come."

"I have come."

"You shouldn’t have come, at least not now, it’s not good for you."

"I know. But I have come."

Under the big willow tree, Chen Zhixing and the Willow Deity’s main body murmured: "I always doubted the ancients; given your outsiders’ strength, why were you sealed in such a wilderness? You are like this, the black coffin on Snowfield Plateau is like this, and those disorganized forbidden grounds and zones, why are they honestly imprisoned? I even wondered, are the Longevity True Monarchs really this strong?"

"Now you know."

"Yes, I know, there really are such ridiculously strong things in this world!"

"Its strength is justified. The age of that Celestial Saint Palace should be older than mine, and it shouldn’t be something your branch of the Human Race can control. The reason it fell into your hands should be that a powerhouse from a previous era left it to protect you Star Realm immigrants, and as a guardian artifact for the bloodline inheritance of the tribe, its strength is understandable."

Having lived long enough and seen enough, the Willow Deity easily accepted the extraordinary power of the Longevity Emperor’s Weapon Celestial Saint Palace.

In fact, after accepting it, it even comforted Chen Zhixing:

"You can rest assured, although some among you can still activate it, the cost of using it is unimaginably high, your Human Race won’t waste a chance to use it on you."

"....Heh.... thanks for the auspicious words."

Chen Zhixing didn’t quite believe it!

He felt that if the Celestial Saint Palace were in the hands of Yimiao, that Old Witch, the first strike wouldn’t fall on the Celestial Fox, but would be aimed directly at him!

’So should I say that I’m lucky, having maintained a not-too-bad relationship with the Celestial Saint Palace?’

Then.....

"Don’t you also hold a dharma treasure of the same level now?"

"Me? What?"

Instinctively, Chen Zhixing took out the Profound Celestial Mirror.

But the Willow Deity didn’t even glance at the Profound Celestial Mirror; instead, it focused its Divine Thought on Wang Lin, who was playing with his son nearby.

Specifically, on the Small Green Bottle hanging on Wang Lin’s waist!

"That’s the one, I sensed an ancient aura from it. Before being sealed, it should have had the power to control time," the Willow Deity introduced with a calm tone, as if in its eyes, the Small Green Bottle was truly an immortal treasure that could rival the Celestial Saint Palace.

"Uh.... are you sure?" Chen Zhixing blinked his eyes.

"Certain. Though the functions are different, they are absolutely on the same level," the Willow Deity affirmed.

Then the Willow Deity regretfully said, "Unfortunately, this dharma treasure seems to have been sealed by someone and can hardly exert its original power... hmm, if it weren’t so, it probably wouldn’t have fallen into the hands of your branch of the Human Race just like that big seal."

It was sealed by someone?

Chen Zhixing called Wang Lin over and took the Small Green Bottle from him, observing it for a long while, yet saw no indication of it being sealed.

The Willow Deity didn’t mind, just flatly said:

"It is sealed, not much use to you now, but if you are willing to take it to the black coffin on Snowfield Plateau and trade this bottle with the entity within, or perhaps lend this Small Green Bottle to it for some time, it might help you release some of the seals."

The black coffin on the Snowfield Plateau.

The root item that created the Snow Demon Race!

That is also an enigmatic existence that Chen Zhixing found unfathomable.

But taking the Small Green Bottle to it?

"You seem to know who is buried in the black coffin." Realizing something was off, Chen Zhixing inquired.

"I, of course, know."

"Tell me about it."

"I can’t."

"Hm?"

"It’s an agreement between it and me."

"..."

"I’m just giving you a suggestion. You can also try finding other people or things to help you break the seal."

"Oh."

Chen Zhixing nodded indifferently, then casually tossed the Small Green Bottle behind him.

The bottle fell back into Wang Lin’s hands.

Wang Lin silently tucked it into his arms, pondering whether what the Willow Tree Spirit said was true.

He used the Small Green Bottle for so many years and never noticed it was sealed.