Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension

Chapter 1670: Chapter 898: The Mystery of Chaos, The End of the Great Battle (Part 2)

Seeing Wu Naji agree to get nine drops of Divine Blood from Zhao Xianglong’s hands, Void Storage couldn’t hold back and spoke: “I would like to request nine drops of Divine Blood as well, hoping Wu Dao You can oblige. I am willing to offer twelve Destiny Golden Lotuses.”

The Destiny Golden Lotus is a legendary treasure plant exclusive to the Supreme Sect; its value is not only comparable to the Longevity Pill but is even much more precious.

Refining a Destiny Golden Lotus is equivalent to bestowing oneself a portion of Heavenly Dao Fortune, often favored by the Heavenly Dao in the future.

Its effects are very similar to those of the Great Luck Pearl, but its uses are even more extensive.

Wu Naji did not want to agree to this matter, but seeing Void Storage’s fervent gaze, he reluctantly accepted this cause and effect.

“The Chaos Divine Blood is pitifully scarce. Once extracted excessively, it can easily cause backlash. To prevent Chaos from getting angry, at least a hundred years must pass to extract one drop of Divine Blood. The two of you need to patiently wait for thousands of years, but the Longevity Pill and Destiny Golden Lotus must be delivered to me as soon as possible.”

“Two or three thousand years is just a fleeting moment; the Great Immortal Venerable can wait,” Taoyue Immortal Venerable said indifferently.

After speaking, he pulled out a White Jade Purifying Bottle from his bosom and tossed it to Wu Naji, “Here are nine Longevity Pills, for you!”

Wu Naji swept his sleeve, instantly absorbing the White Jade Purifying Bottle into his wide sleeves.

On the other side, Void Storage folded his palms in salute: “Boundless World Venerable! The Destiny Golden Lotuses will mature in two cycles, and I will personally carry the Destiny Golden Lotuses to Xuanwu Realm and pay a visit to Wu Dao You!”

Wu Naji listlessly nodded at the two but showed no intent to speak.

Seeing this, Taoyue Immortal Venerable promptly bid farewell to the two True Immortals and then drifted away.

Void Storage also took his leave shortly thereafter, transforming into a rainbow and departing quickly.

After watching them leave, a faint mocking smile suddenly appeared on Wu Naji’s face.

These two old friends really drove a hard bargain, achieving Divine Transformation with their cunning!

They do want to trade Chaos Divine Blood, but their real purpose isn’t so simple.

It’s understandable—the rapid rise of the Ten Lands Zhao Clan has been too swift and fierce.

In merely twenty-some thousand years, the Zhao Clan not only birthed a Great Venerable who has crossed two tribulations but also possesses Red Moon Heavenly Fortune, Zhao Sheng and three other Unification Realm cultivators full of potential.

Moreover, the Zhao Clan has tamed a “Chaos” beast with limitless potential.

The “Chaos” beast has, in just twenty-seven thousand years, gained power comparable to a True Immortal.

If it continues to grow like this, in a million years, ten million years, or even a billion years, how much unimaginable power will Chaos have achieved?

“…Can it compare to a Golden Immortal?” Wu Naji murmured, already afraid to imagine further.

…

In the Upper Sky of Southwest Divine Land, the sky was blue as a wash, and the sunlight was bright and radiant.

Suddenly, a tall figure appeared out of nowhere high in the sky, surrounded by fierce Gang Winds, yet they couldn’t move even a corner of his robe.

Zhao Sheng had just returned to the Divine Continent; his Divine Thought instantly swept out, covering millions of miles of territory, capturing all the surrounding scenery “in his eyes.”

“Huh, has the battle ended already?” Zhao Sheng said in surprise, murmuring to himself, before disappearing without a trace.

In the next instant, he appeared in Dark Sky, feeling anxious when seeing the surroundings “calm and tranquil.”

Next, he unleashed twelve percent of his power, consecutively breaking through two layers of Space-time Barriers, arriving once more at Near Heaven.

Here in Near Heaven were only remnants of the aftermath of a great battle, but not a single human figure was seen.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Sheng felt both startled and pleased and immediately moved back to the Present World Divine Continent.

However, just as Zhao Sheng appeared in the sky above Unison Hall, a Cave Heaven Gate appeared out of thin air a hundred feet away.

The gate radiated eerie baleful aura, with the barrier at its center emitting a faint bloody light.

The gate’s barrier quickly dissipated, and behind the gate was revealed a sky of dark red.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng hesitated no more, flashing into the gate in an instant.

Upon entering Red Moon Cave Heaven, Zhao Sheng immediately saw Zhao Xuanjing, Li Changxue, and the white-haired Zhao San Yue.

And beneath the three, an elder with red hair and white pupils lay crushed beneath Xuanhu Mountain.

Zhao Sheng was secretly shocked and hurriedly flew to Zhao Xuanjing and the three, bowing respectfully and greeting each in turn.

Zhao Xuanjing, looking moved, scrutinized Zhao Sheng, speaking with a slightly excited tone: “Chonghe, you… it’s good you’re back! My heart can finally rest.”

Zhao Sheng straightened himself and said slightly modestly: “I’ve worried the Ancestor! But Chonghe has ultimately not disgraced the mission; the great threat, Old Ghost Wan Xing, has now completely fallen!”

Upon hearing this, the white-haired Zhao San Yue couldn’t help but show a bit of joy and immediately asked: “Chonghe, is this really true!”

Zhao Sheng’s expression turned serious, firmly saying: “I dare not deceive the two Ancestors! If the great ancestor doesn’t believe, I can swear an oath in person.”

Zhao Xuanjing, seeing the situation, immediately said: “No need for swearing! Both I and Yue’er, of course, have no doubt you wouldn’t lie.”

On the side, Li Changxue discreetly scrutinized him, her gaze reflecting curiosity and astonishment.

After thinking for a moment, Li Changxue suddenly said quite seriously: “Senior brother, with such a member in the Zhao Clan, its future will definitely flourish for countless years. Unfortunately, my Weiyang Divine Dynasty lacks successors. Once I ascend to Immortal Heaven, the Dynasty is bound to decline. If that day comes, I hope the Zhao Clan can lend a helping hand!”

Zhao Xuanjing, hearing these words, immediately replied: “Why such words, sister? The Weiyang Divine Dynasty and our Zhao Clan are staunch allies; if indeed that day comes, how could the Zhao Clan stand idly by? Moreover, if not for your intervention today, our Zhao Clan would surely face catastrophe!”