Comprehension Ability: I Forge a Villainous Longevity Family

Chapter 795 560: Rebirth



Chapter 795 560: Rebirth



Chen Zhixing never thought that a Longevity True Monarch would kneel before another Longevity True Monarch!


Even if this person is the Celestial Saint!


Yet, before Chen Zhixing could voice his doubts, Yimiao beside him had already spoken on his behalf.


"Kneeling before others, Wang Chuan, you've disgraced the face of the Longevity Master!" Yimiao's nasally voice expressed her displeasure. Everyone here is a Longevity True Monarch, and you, Wang Chuan, being one of the top few in the Celestial Profound Realm, actually kneel to someone else?


Celestial Saint or not!


Wang Chuan clearly didn't have such convoluted thoughts. He didn't even bother to respond to Yimiao, but just slightly bowed, asking reverentially:


"Celestial Saint, may I know if you can return to the Celestial Profound now? The Celestial Profound needs your presence."


"Return?" The Celestial Saint chuckled and shook his head, "I don't want to go back. Since you've returned from the Wuyou Immortal Tomb, why not take charge of the Celestial Saint Palace in the future?"


"Celestial Saint, please don't throw a child's tantrum. The Celestial Profound Realm needs your protection, and the Human Race needs you too."


"Hahaha, what child's tantrum? Little Chuan, the current Celestial Profound is not the Celestial Profound from fifty thousand years ago. The Human Race no longer needs an old relic like me who's already in the ground. The new generation has grown, and it's time for me to rest."


"Grown? Who? Them?"


Upon hearing this, Wang Chuan straightened his back, and a sharp aura began to emanate from him, surveying Chen Zhixing and Yimiao, then with peripheral vision, scanning the distant Celestial Profound experts enjoying the spectacle: "Or is it this group of people who can't even see reality clearly."


"Who are you saying can't see reality?" Yimiao's tone mixed with displeasure. Wang Chuan's condescending tone reminded her of two thousand years ago when Wang Chuan appeared similarly in the Celestial Saint Palace, using the same tone to interrupt her ambition for the Celestial Saint position.


"I'm talking about you, about them." Wang Chuan didn't even lift his head, coldly saying, "Fifty thousand years, if not for the Celestial Saint's protection during these fifty thousand years, who knows how many troubles would have occurred in the Celestial Profound Realm, and how many things like the Wuyou Immortal Tomb would have emerged. The stability of the Celestial Profound Realm over these fifty thousand years entirely depended on the Celestial Saint's guardianship. You people haven't even realized this point, and yet you have the face to bark in front of the Celestial Saint..."


"Little Chuan." The Celestial Saint interrupted Wang Chuan's offensive words and turned to Yimiao, who was now extremely angry but smiling, "You're already an adult; don't nitpick with a child."


A child?


Who?


Yimiao, upon hearing this, squinted her eyes and didn't respond to the Celestial Saint.


Seeing this, Wang Chuan's gaze turned cold, and he was about to move with the hand gripping the spear.


But he was halted by the Celestial Saint.


The Celestial Saint grabbed the hand of Wang Chuan, about to raise the spear, his tone slightly weary:


"You too, you've already died once, can't you mature a bit and make it easier for me?"


"I was wrong."


Wang Chuan bowed his head in submission.


But... died once?


Hearing this, Chen Zhixing was stunned, then as if realizing something, he couldn't help but mutter four words:


"Golden Nature Rebirth?"


...


Wang Chuan was a Human Race pioneer who died in battle fifty thousand years ago!


But several ten thousand years after his death, he returned from the Spirit Realm in the form of Golden Nature, 'reborn' into his current body!


Honestly, this greatly surprised Chen Zhixing because Wang Chuan's existence indicated that the Celestial Profound Realm's Spirit Realm wasn't a one-way road, as returning was still possible after falling into it.


His identity also explained, from another perspective, why he had such trust and yearning for the Celestial Saint.


Because the Celestial Saint was not only the leader during the Human Race invasion of the Celestial Profound fifty thousand years ago, but also the top-level Taoist Lord in Celestial Profound, known as the Five Elements Taoist Lord!


In every aspect, the Celestial Saint could be called a ruler, especially with the Five Elements Taoist Lord identity, which was indeed worthy of respect and protection by Wang Chuan, who once existed with a Golden Nature identity.


His words about how much the Celestial Profound Realm benefited from the Celestial Saint's guardianship over fifty thousand years were not exaggerated at all.


Both the Celestial Saint and the Five Elements Taoist Lord were the ultimate powers protecting the Celestial Profound. The current peace the Celestial Profound Realm enjoys is indeed as Wang Chuan described.


But this was not Chen Zhixing's primary focus. More than anything, Chen Zhixing wished to learn from Wang Chuan's mouth what the Celestial Profound Spirit Realm was like, as he had sent several thoughts into the Spirit Realm without receiving any feedback during his investigation.


"Indeed, little Chuan is Golden Nature Rebirth, and considering his young age..." The Celestial Saint pointed at his own head and made an expression implying 'little Chuan is not so bright, don't hold it against him'.


His expression left Wang Chuan looking helpless.


"Celestial Saint, I've only died early, but counting the years after revival, I'm already two thousand one hundred years old, not a child anymore."


"Two thousand one hundred years? Isn't the two thousand years spent guarding the tomb in the Wuyou Immortal Tomb without much contact with people? What makes you not a child."


The Celestial Saint showed no mercy to Wang Chuan, perhaps seeing him as a child indeed.



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