Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension

Chapter 1337: Chapter 721: Arrogance Turns to Deference, A Wise Man Submits to Circumstances

"Leave quickly! If a fight breaks out, I may not be able to protect you."

Zhao Menghan had only glanced briefly when suddenly He Ancestor’s voice sounded in his mind, the tone unusually serious.

Upon hearing this, his expression changed slightly, and without hesitation, he transformed into tunneling light, escaping towards the Spring Birth Realm. In an instant, he had flown a hundred miles away, and his speed was rapidly increasing.

Inside Chunjun Cave Heaven,

After sending Zhao Menghan away, Zhao Sheng felt no more reservations. Immediately, he raised his hand and pointed at Fengyi True Monarch, straightforwardly saying, "I want to take this person with me! I hope Taoist you can make it convenient."

Upon hearing this, Fengyi True Monarch’s expression changed drastically, followed by a look of utter despair.

On the other side, Chun Jun Youth’s face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Undoubtedly, Zhao Sheng’s request had already crossed its bottom line.

As the guardian of the mountain gate, the Primordial Yang Spirit Treasure, Chun Jun Pot, appeared to be superior and aloof. Yet, in fact, it too was constrained by certain "oaths."

Not aiding the wicked and intentionally murdering disciples of the sect were among the foremost of these "oaths."

"Taoist, you are exceedingly unreasonable! I kindly returned the treasure without expecting you to take inches when given. Do you think I am afraid of you?" Chun Jun Youth somberly landed in front of Fengyi True Monarch, its eyes staring fiercely at Zhao Sheng, flickering with eerie cold light.

The Divine Split "Zhao Sheng" calmly said, "This person harbors deep resentment and exposed hatred. I must take him away to eliminate future threats!"

The Chun Jun Youth’s body surged with treasure light, suddenly laughing arrogantly, "Ha! To take him away, you must first ask if I allow it. A mere Returning to Void Splitting God, I can destroy with a single hand. Between Splitting God and a minor Divinity Transformation’s life, which is more important? I trust Taoist knows."

"Naturally, the Splitting God is more important!" Zhao Sheng smiled lightly.

"Since you know, why not quickly leave my territory. Or else don’t leave at all," Chun Jun Youth shouted maliciously.

While speaking, his body began merging into the treasure light, seemingly ready to strike at any moment.

"Alas, I also don’t wish to tear apart our faces. But if the threat isn’t removed, the Zhao Family cannot be peaceful!"

Zhao Sheng sighed, suddenly pointing at Fengyi True Monarch.

In an instant, electric light flashed across the void.

Fengyi True Monarch trembled violently, yet was unharmed.

This was because he had already been protected by Chun Jun Youth, and naturally would not be harmed.

"Good, good! If I don’t show my power, you think I’m a drunkard!" Chun Jun Youth angrily laughed, intending to strike down the Splitting God.

However, before he had time to act, the main object took the initiative to enter Chunjun Cave Heaven with a thunderous momentum, crashing onto the high platform ahead.

Compared to the thousand-foot high Supreme Spirit Tower, the hundred-foot high Thunder God Ape appeared somewhat insignificant, yet its majestic aura emanating from its body dominated the four corners of the heavens, overpowering all creatures.

Upon seeing this, Chun Jun Youth was not surprised but delighted. If Zhao Sheng’s true body remained outside, it would really have been unable to do anything.

But the opponent was downright foolish, foolish enough to voluntarily "fall into the trap."

Thus, it took no blame for chopping off the other’s head and using this person’s Primordial Spirit to drink as wine.

"Ha! There’s a way to heaven you don’t take; hell has no entrance, yet you break in. In tens of thousands of years, never have I seen someone as foolish as you, human. Accept—ugh!"

The word ’die’ was yet to be uttered when suddenly the Cave Heaven Space-time violently shook, its walls cracking open with dense "cracks," as though crushed by some indescribable "existence," nearly unable to bear it.

At this moment, a massive five-colored Thunder Light arose above Zhao Sheng’s head, revealing a hint of true form in a silver-white circle, its terrifying aura instantly sweeping through Spirit Treasure Cave Heaven, nearly driving Chun Jun Youth insane with fear.

What a guy!

Even if Five Elements Thunder Ring was merely a Residual Immortal Artifact, its essence and rank far exceeded any Heavenly Spirit Treasure, let alone the inferior Primordial Yang Spirit Treasure.

The hierarchy among spirit treasures is strict, with ranks clearly defined; sometimes the difference of a single level is akin to the disparity between heaven and earth, indescribably vast.

This time, Chun Jun Pot unfortunately encountered Five Elements Thunder Ring, akin to a mouse encountering a tiger; not only was it unable to resist, it didn’t even generate a thought of rebellion.

Zhao Sheng had already verified the wonder of Immortal Artifacts in the Red God Banner battle.

Today, using the same method, it proved once again to be successful!

"Ah—quickly... quickly put it away! It’s agonizing Baby!"

Suddenly, a pleading cry echoed through heaven and earth.

In the next instant, a cluster of white light appeared out of thin air before Zhao Sheng, as if trying to gather like living creatures but repeatedly collapsing midway, failing to condense Chun Jun’s true form.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng smiled, immediately pressing the corner of Five Elements Thunder Ring that had been revealed back into the Soul Sea, handing it over to Hundred Generations Book for suppression.

Once the Immortal Artifact vanished, the white light quickly gathered together, transforming into a dejected short and chubby youth.

"How did you possess... never mind, better that I don’t know. Taoist, you win. Quickly take this scoundrel away!" Chun Jun Youth’s hand touched its forehead with lingering fear, its expression extremely complex as it looked at Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Sheng smiled lightly, without further explanation, and casually lifted Fengyi True Monarch, who collapsed to the ground, saying with a smile, "I do not intend to be at odds with the Supreme Sensing Sect. Once this matter is settled, I will visit again, and I hope Chun Jun, Taoist, will not shut the door on me."

"What? You... you still want to come?" Chun Jun Youth was almost shocked into fluffing up.

"Why, Taoist, do you not welcome me?"

"No no, I... hahaha, of course very welcome. My sect’s mountain gate is always open, welcoming Taoist to visit again!" Chun Jun Youth’s smile was more challenging than crying.

By now, it had already decided in its heart that as soon as this calamity leaves, it would immediately move elsewhere, preferably far away, so that he cannot find it.

"Can’t provoke, but can hide," Chun Jun Youth secretly muttered.

Seeing the other’s expression, Zhao Sheng was not concerned, unwilling to do extreme things, after all, from Chun Jun Pot’s presence, the depth of the Supreme Sensing Sect was unfathomable, presumably linked to the mysterious Supreme Sect.

Supreme Sect originated from Supreme Immortal Heaven, the sect within most likely had True Immortals like clouds, Crossing Tribulation like dogs.

In front of Supreme Sect, Zhao Sheng probably couldn’t even be considered a small ant, where would he dare to offend someone from this sect without cause.

Zhao Sheng chuckled and clasped his hands, "Chun Jun Taoist is indeed interesting! We will inevitably deal with each other in the future. Until we meet again, farewell!"

After saying this, the Divine Ape Transformation soared into the sky, then vanished from mid-air as if disappearing out of thin air.

Hiss!

Chun Jun Youth drew in a breath of cold air, unable to decipher how the other managed to vanish from its "territory," thus harboring even more fear and respect for this person.

"Immortal Artifact has fallen into the hands of a Half-Immortal of the Void. Looks like I must quickly notify the higher-ups, best have one or two True Immortals sent down. Should that one have an extraordinary background, at that time, I’ll hide as far as possible!"

Chun Jun Youth’s eyes rolled around, muttering repeatedly, its body suddenly turning into countless flowing light, scattering in all directions.

At that moment, on a corner of the high platform, Daoist Qingqiu’s eye twitched uncontrollably, his face full of dread.

"Alas, True Monarch falling into that one’s hands, afraid his life is at risk! Once the True Monarch is absent, our sect will face many issues!"

Thinking this, Daoist Qingqiu had decided to keep a respectful distance from Cloud Mist Zhao Family, and immediately retreat into closed-door cultivation, not emerging until three hundred years had passed.

Right now, Zhao Sheng, who had returned to the Cloud Mist Mountain Range, would never imagine that a momentary oversight on his part would bring a series of troubles upon himself.

Bang!

Fengyi True Monarch brutally crashed onto the ground, the hard surface waking his consciousness.

He quickly climbed up from the ground, his first sight falling upon Zhao Sheng standing not far away, instantly filling his heart with fear and despair.

"I have a few questions. You only need to answer honestly. After asking, I will let you die swiftly. Trust me, you definitely don’t want to taste my methods," Zhao Sheng said, his voice leisurely but shadowing Fengyi True Monarch in despair, causing his head to gradually bow in acceptance.

"First question. Have you been there?"

In Zhao Sheng’s words, "there" naturally referred to Great Saint Thought Realm, though he wouldn’t explicitly say it.

"Where is there? The younger generation truly does not know to which place the elder refers?" Fengyi True Monarch raised his head in surprise, vaguely feeling he had missed something.