My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 1385 - 518 Myriad Dust Returning to Origin Skill_3

Chapter 1385: Chapter 518 Myriad Dust Returning to Origin Skill_3

Red Dragon Master and the others’ power comes from within themselves, so they must slumber in the Ancient Annihilation Domain; otherwise, after the Heavenly Track Reversal, they will surely be repelled by the Heavenly Dao and fall greatly in realm.

And the power of this person can be instantly condensed so that even if their cultivation disperses and their realm greatly falls, as long as the Ten-Thousand Dust Returning to Origin Skill spreads, they can surely return to the peak in a short time.

Owen Bertram guessed in his heart: "Is it hidden in some ancient tomb?" Owen Bertram looked back at the stone people higher than the mountains: "Could it be ... that there is spirituality hidden in this stone, and all he needs to do is hide his primordial spirit inside."

However, as soon as Owen Bertram turned his head, he saw a tea house by the roadside. Two banners hung on the horizontal bar in front of the door, one reading "Drink Tea" and the other reading "Play Chess".

Leroy Baker and Burton Benson were both puzzled: "We’ve been up and down this road dozens of times and never remember a tea house here..." The two looked at Owen Bertram together, this tea house must have a problem! Owen Bertram waved his hand: "Wait outside."

Owen Bertram entered the tea house with his hands behind his back. The tea house was adorned with green bamboo and mountain flowers, and a clear spring was brought in from an unknown place. An imposing-looking elder was sitting by the mud stove boiling water. The tea table and tea sets were placed in the corner of the tea house, and a chess table and two futons were placed in the center of the tea house.

With just one glance, Owen Bertram noticed that this elder’s appearance had a seventy to eighty percent similarity to the appearance of the stone people!

"Please take a seat, young man." The elder smiled invitingly. Owen Bertram sat down on a futon, but said: "I am not skilled in chess. I’m afraid I can’t satisfy you. Why don’t I invite a friend of mine? She is very good at both tea and chess."

The elder looked at Owen Bertram with a deep meaning and said, "If you can invite her, this old husband will be very happy to meet another outstanding junior."

Owen Bertram nodded gently, and a surge of power rolled over his body. He actually stacked three mini-worlds at once! With such a massive force added together, Owen Bertram found that he still couldn’t activate the Communication Talisman — which meant that he couldn’t notify the National Master, let alone bring her here.

A woman in black suddenly appeared beside Owen Bertram. She had a slender figure and a cold temperament, like the clear and cold blue water in a cold pool. A sharp aura emerged from Swordswoman Phil’s body. At the same time, Owen Bertram opened his hands, one holding a Shell Awl and the other a Shell Coin. The Shell Coins decreased one by one, but Owen Bertram still paid without hesitation.

The Shell Awl condensed an eye-catching white beam of light, shooting directly into the sky, finally breaking the blockade of this small tea house! The National Master sensed Owen Bertram’s message above the East Sea. She smiled faintly and released herself, letting Owen Bertram’s "Breaking Void" divine power bring her over.

The elder watched Owen Bertram’s actions with a smile, without any intention of stopping him. When the National Master arrived, he commented casually, "So you’re a man who relies on a woman."

Owen Bertram: ???

The National Master took in everything in the tea house with a turn of her eyes, her attention falling more on Swordswoman Phil. Owen Bertram said, "I have invited the National Master to accompany the predecessor in a game of chess. As you know, my achievements in this area are not worth showing."

With her chin slightly raised, the National Master was poised and elegant. Even the strictest court lady-in-waiting could not find any fault with her manners.

"Your achievements in this area are not that they’re not worth showing, but that you don’t have any at all." The National Master teased Owen Bertram and a vein throbbed on his forehead. That was too much. This old man just ridiculed me for depending on a woman, and now you’re ridiculing me for having no achievements... doesn’t it mean this lord has no face left?

The National Master glanced at the tea house and found that a pile of futons was stored in the corner. She took a deep breath and stretched out her hand — this action seemed to have exhausted her entire strength. In an instant, a layer of fine sweat beads appeared on her forehead, and her wide, intricate dress fluttered like a colorful cloud due to the fluctuations of her primordial energy.

Her hand moved very slowly, and finally picked up a futon and placed it beside Owen Bertram, saying: "You sit here, and I’ll play chess with the predecessor."

Owen Bertram gave up his seat, preparing to watch the two play chess quietly.

Outside the tea house, Burton Benson was extremely anxious: "Brother Leroy, hurry up and find reinforcements!" Leroy Baker stood still: "Who should we find? Master Lane and Master Liam are not as good as our lord. What use is it for them to come here? Just be at ease. If our lord cannot solve this, then we have no way either."

The tea house was condensed from a certain "power" of the Eighth Major Realm. When Owen Bertram saw the tea house, he understood, but there was no way to avoid or retreat. Owen Bertram was already the most powerful cultivator of the Wood Dynasty and even the entire Eastern Land. If he avoided it, it would be tantamount to giving up the entire Eastern Land and allowing this elder to spread the Ten-Thousand Dust Returning to Origin Skill throughout the Eastern Land!

So Owen Bertram entered the tea house, proving to the elder that the power they now possess is at least enough to gamble with him in a fish-net situation! The Origin Resurgence is getting faster and faster, are you sure you want to fight us both and then let those old opponents in the Ancient Annihilation Domain take advantage of the situation?

At this time, what Owen Bertram missed most was the predecessor, Santa. The elder in front of him could already use the "power" of the Eighth Major Realm, which meant that the Origin Resurgence had entered a new stage, and the power of this level could be accommodated in this world. If the predecessor Santa was still here, even if he couldn’t defeat the opponent, he could at least help himself not to be so embarrassed.

Owen Bertram entered the tea house and said he wanted to invite a "partner". The other party didn’t mind. Owen Bertram almost exhausted all his strength to barely open a gap in the tea house and transmit the message, and then brought the National Master over — which proved Owen Bertram’s strength.

Everything in the tea house depended on the elder’s intentions. The National Master also used the action of taking the futon to prove to the elder that she was qualified to play chess with him.

Owen Bertram and the National Master sat down again. From the National Master’s sleeve, a little turtle crawled out.

The elder’s expression finally showed a hint of surprise, but the National Master was about to hold the black chess pieces and go first, since she was the junior anyway — the elder waved his hand: "No need."

He kept staring at the Little Black Tortoise, who knew the intentions of the National Master in releasing him, so he lazily ignored the elder but deliberately showed off his own existence rank in some way.

In the end, the elder decided not to take the risk. The Origin Resurgence was getting faster and faster, and he had plenty of opportunities. He looked at Owen Bertram: "It seems that this lord does not want me to establish my dao here?"

Owen Bertram sighed secretly in his heart. The National Master understood the intention of inviting her. After the two of them showed their strength and "inadvertently" released the divine Black Tortoise, the stone people were finally hesitant.

"Why don’t the predecessor change to another continent? For example, I know there is a Red Clan Barbarian Continent that is very suitable for the predecessor to teach."