Dominating Martial King
Chapter 742 - 320: Returning the Favor (Please Subscribe)_2

Chapter 742: Chapter 320: Returning the Favor (Please Subscribe)_2

This time, Qingxuzi did not object to Fang Bu Yuan.

The reality was probably as he said.

Just at that moment, the earth and heavens resounded with a roar, shaking the entire valley.

The simple and rugged tall tower before their eyes suddenly became indeterminate in its reality.

Fang Bu Yuan involuntarily let out a whistle, "Is the Wood Sword Immortal planning to return the Time Secret Realm to the Time River for sealing? Everyone says the Wood Sword Immortal is generous, but now he seems to be an unreliable fellow. Is he planning to burn the bridge after crossing?"

Aox Guo turned his head and gave him a cold look, "Shut up!"

Fang Bu Yuan immediately sealed his lips, becoming silent as if chilled to the bone.

Chu Xisheng wasn’t surprised at all by the actions of the Wood Sword Immortal.

Neither Zhu Guangyin nor the Wood Sword Immortal could step out of the Time Secret Realm.

Their Divine Bodies, their Primordial Spirits, would only have to make the slightest contact with the present world to trigger a tremendous disaster.

That too was a kind of Divine Tribulation, with the most severe consequences.

Given the disposition of the Wood Sword Immortal, he would inevitably distance himself from the mortal world after attaining divinity, even entering what’s called the ’Nine Heavens’ or the ’Nine Abysses’.

And then there was Zhu Guangyin.

This Ancient God and the Time Secret Realm were both troubles stirred up by the Wood Sword Immortal.

The first two levels of the ’Time Secret Realm’ were not secret realms created by the power of Zhu Guangyin, but a prison used by a certain Ancient God of old to seal Himself away.

If the Time Secret Realm were allowed to exist in this world, then in no more than ten thousand years, Zhu Guangyin’s injuries would completely heal, and he would return to his peak. Inevitably, this would lead to an immense catastrophe.

The Wood Sword Immortal could not afford to neglect this. He would resolve it before his departure without fail.

However, Chu Xisheng was more concerned about his reward.

He thought to himself, Wood Sword Immortal, oh Wood Sword Immortal, you must settle your debts before leaving, right?

In the very next instant, the figure of Sect Master Li Changsheng suddenly materialized from the sky above.

He was actually accompanied by a group of Great Elders from the Formless Divine Sect, who had shifted over from thousands of miles away through the void.

Upon their arrival, they took a cursory glance at Chu Xisheng, and seeing that he was unharmed, they bowed deeply into the void.

"We welcome the Senior’s arrival with the deepest respect!"

At that moment, a tall, lean figure appeared before them.

He appeared to be a man in his thirties with flaming red hair, handsome features, a clear and distinguished presence, and a naturally exalted aura coupled with prominent temple horns.

He was dressed in a common blue Daoist robe with hemp shoes on his feet, but he carried a transcendent air that made one realize at a glance that he was not of this world.

However, the man’s demeanor seemed somewhat dull, giving off a feeling of sluggishness and naivety.

Moreover, perhaps because he had only just ascended to divinity, the aura he emitted was exceptionally sharp.

In an instant, Chu Xisheng understood that this man must be the Wood Sword Immortal without a doubt.

It was his first encounter with an Avatar of a God, and he couldn’t help but look curiously and greedily.

This Avatar of the Wood Sword Immortal was significantly different from the manifestations of Burial Sky he had seen on the previous two occasions, where Burial Sky had only sent down an insignificant Divine Thought.

The Avatar that the Wood Sword Immortal had manifested here, however, was almost identical to his original Primordial Spirit.

But that extra glance from Chu Xisheng caused trouble. The Power of All Gods in his body along with the backfire from the Time Order exploded into chaos, striking out in all directions and starting a rebellion within him.

The Wood Sword Immortal sensed this and glanced at him faintly. Chu Xisheng felt a chill throughout his body as if he had drunk from an ice spring, and the various abnormal powers within him were suppressed again, offering great relief.

The Wood Sword Immortal then turned to Li Changsheng and the other members of the Formless Divine Sect and bowed, "Song Yan Nian is deeply grateful for your assistance in my ascension!"

His voice was hoarse, as if mixed with the rustling of leaves, and his speech was slow, almost pausing after each word.

Li Changsheng hastily stepped aside, "I dare not! In the past, the Senior protected the Human Clan for more than ten thousand years, bestowing immeasurable kindness. Our little help today does not come close to a tenth of the Senior’s grace."

The Wood Sword Immortal was clearly not a man of many words. He had no intention of exchanging pleasantries with Li Changsheng and spoke very directly, "My time is short, and we must get to the point. I see that within your Primordial Spirits, there is a phantom divine seal. Is this the mark of a disciple of the Formless Divine Sect? Could you give me one?"

"How could we not? We are honored and dare not ask for anything in return." Li Changsheng’s face lit up with immense joy as he reached out and called forth the essence of the ’Formless Divine Seal’ of his sect, summoning it before him, then held it out to the Wood Sword Immortal with both hands.

"Our sect wishes to follow in the footsteps of the old tales from the Taiwei Constellation and invite the Senior to be our Supreme Elder."

In his heart, he thought that he would hang a painting of the Wood Sword Immortal in the Ancestor Hall as soon as he got back.

They even needed to erect a statue in his honor and offer worship.

From today onwards, their Formless Divine Sect would finally have its own venerated God.

Pitifully, they had never before had a reliable God to depend on and could only keep capturing those Ancient Giant Gods, drawing Divine Blood from them.

These Ancient Giant Gods were not the same as real Gods; most of their realms lay somewhere between First Grade and Super-grade. Yet, they were Innate beings born with the Gods and had long life expectancies, nearly as long as heaven and earth.

Although the Divine Blood of these Ancient Giant Gods had effects similar to Divine Grace, it was extremely difficult to refine. The process required consuming a tremendous amount of resources and manpower, otherwise, it would bring numerous problems.

In addition, these Ancient Giant Gods would bring about great calamity to the Formless Divine Sect in the future.

"Taiwei Star?"

A look of reminiscence appeared in the Wood Sword Immortal’s eyes, tinged with a trace of guilt.

More than ten thousand years ago, when he no longer had the strength to face the Heavenly Dao Tribulation that came every five hundred years, he had to step into the Time River willingly, dragging out Zhu Guangyin and the Time Secret Realm from the depths of the Time River.