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Chapter 930 - Chapter 930 Chapter 593 The Chicken Breeder and the Seller of

Chapter 930: Chapter 593: The Chicken Breeder and the Seller of Fake Medicine_2 Chapter 930: Chapter 593: The Chicken Breeder and the Seller of Fake Medicine_2 “How many years has it been? This is the first time someone has been able to awaken my true form!”

Within the massive golden pillar of light, a figure appeared out of thin air.

It was a man.

He had a slender build, dressed in an ancient robe, standing tall like a green pine, with elegant robe pendants, and his black hair cascading down his shoulders. He appeared both godlike and devilish, embodying both righteousness and evil.

However, the man’s face was obscured by clouds and mist, hazy and indistinct, rendering his specific features unclear.

As soon as this man appeared, the air was instantly filled with a rich fragrance.

The scent was peculiar.

It was like a blend of myriad flowers and myriad herbs, containing a myriad of flavors, which were difficult to describe in words. Even blocking one’s nostrils couldn’t keep this scent at bay.

Besides, this rich medicinal fragrance seemed to possess unimaginable vitality, causing the flowers, plants, and trees on those vast mountains to suddenly surge with vitality, becoming exceptionally robust.

The man stood proudly against the starry space, looking down on Tu Wa Zi, Gu Chen, Lin Hai, and others, displaying a peerless elegance. Even the dark starry space around could not drown out his figure; it was too eye-catching to simply ignore.

The man’s voice was deep, and although it seemed like he was just talking to himself, every word was distinctly loud and clear, reverberating like thunder, audible even millions, tens of millions of miles away.

Below, a group of onlookers showed shocked expressions, their mouths wide open, so astonished that they could fit a goose egg in their mouths.

This was because many people were aware of the true origin of this spiritual plant, which was terrifying, associated with a legend from the ancient times.

Now that a surreal manifestation had occurred, and a living figure had emerged from it, many believed it might just be that legendary being. How else could they appear at this time?

Not to mention, looking at the present, who didn’t know that those chasing after the spiritual roots were the unparalleled prodigies of Willow Sacred Land, and who would dare oppose Willow Sacred Land with unseeing eyes? Even the lords of the Immortal Taoist sect would hardly dare!

Apart from the rightful owner, no one could think of any other being daring enough to snatch something from the tiger’s jaws at this time!

But if it were as everyone speculated, it would be too terrifying, too exaggerated.

As is well known, the peddler of fake medicines had vanished for innumerable ages, and many had thought he had perished in the Boundary Sea. Yet he was still alive, but why had he never revealed himself from those distant times to the present?

After all, one could say the man’s qualifications and lineage were even older than Ao Sheng, belonging to an even older generation.

Throughout the long ages until now, what had he been waiting for, and what had he been plotting in secret? Nobody knew.

But sometimes, the scariest things are the ones that are unknown.

Because some existences, having reached a certain level, would not hesitate to sacrifice the Ten Thousand Clans to gain unprecedented power.

“Regardless, from today onward, The First Spiritual Root of the Lower World will probably become a taboo, truly untouchable by anyone!”

An elderly cultivator spoke, regardless of whether the legendary figure was truly still alive or not. However, it was certain that this fragment of him concealed very terrifying karma, simply untouchable, for touching it meant a certain death.

“After all, it had to be the unparalleled prodigy of Liu Village who could force that spiritual root into such a state. If it were us, let’s not talk about pushing it to this extent; catching it would hardly be possible!” someone else remarked, witnessing another miraculous era.

As the day of a major cleansing in an era was about to arrive, some secrets seemed poised to emerge from the dust of history.

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Liu Village.

Above the dome, the Spiritual Rain fell densely like cow hair, slanting down onto the solid earth, creating a thin mist.

Jiang Hui sat on a high platform, gazing into the unfathomable depths of the Cosmic Star Sea.

That was an expansive ancient universe, but before him, it condensed into no more than the size of a palm.

And in one corner,

That was exactly where Tu Wa Zi and the others were.

Jiang Hui’s gaze swept over the entire universe, and then he shook his head.

He could tell.

The figure within that golden pillar of light was not truly the quack’s incarnation,

The other had long banished himself within The Boundary Sea, separated by a journey unimaginably far, making it impossible to return, and without the arrival of that day, the other could not possibly know the way back.

That figure was merely a thread of consciousness left by the other in this segment of his body from years ago, which had always been dormant, now awakened spontaneously due to a sensed crisis.

Even so, it was astonishing.

To divide one’s self into six parts, each containing distinct and non-interfering consciousnesses–this step sounds easy, but is hardly simple.

Indeed, he was deemed alongside Chicken Breeder as the most ancient and most powerful entities.

In Burial Earth, there was also a being as famous as the quack, known as the first person of Burial Earth, even more powerful than the suppressed Master of Burial Earth, and likewise, no one knew his real name, later called the Chicken Breeder, because he particularly liked to breed some “pets.”

Of course, those weren’t real chickens but beings of Ten Evil level like True Dragons and Phoenixes–who else throughout history had managed to treat Ten Evils as pets?

But speaking truly, whether it was the Chicken Breeder or the quack, their chosen paths were ultimately mistaken; after reaching the Immortal Emperor, Jiang Hui could instantly see the flaws in the Great Tao they chose–this path, taken to the extreme, although it multiplied their powers, still could not break through to become Emperor after King.

That was not the Way of the Immortal Emperor.

Take the quack, for instance.

His idea indeed wasn’t bad, because of his special nature, he could split into six parts without dying, to imprint the Dao Fruits of various immortals, and eventually, under the cycle of all karma, add the Dao Fruits of Fairy King Giants to himself, aiming to achieve the Great Tao through this.

But this thought was wrong from the start, the gap between Fairy King and Immortal Emperor was like a chasm as wide as the sky, akin to the gap between mortals and immortals.

To imprint the traces of Dao Fruits of Fairy Kings, even if the amount was increased tenfold or even dozens of times, it would remain the same.

It resembled someone incessantly practicing arithmetic problems of elementary students day and night without rest; no matter how much practice over hundreds or even thousands of years, he could never hope to solve college calculus problems because it’s on an entirely different level.

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“Who are you? Could it be that you are here to compete for the medicine?”

Gu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and asked with a hostile tone as he looked at the young man who had suddenly appeared before them.

They had already succeeded, and the sudden appearance of a stranger at this critical moment was most likely a foe rather than a friend.

Tu Wa Zi and others also looked over, eyes brimming with wariness.

They were unaware of the origin of this Spiritual Root; of course, even if they were, it would not cause much fluctuation in their emotions.

The group formed a confrontational stance, eyes gleaming, closely watching the man shrouded in golden light.

Although unafraid, they had to admit the oppression from the other was strong, surpassing both True Immortal and Quasi-Immortal King, but if speaking of a true Immortal King, it seemed not quite.

Yet, if it came to a clash, they were utterly fearless; amidst the surging dust of the mundane world, unless it was a true Immortal King, none could easily suppress them.

Not to mention, they were not alone; surrounded by brothers all trustworthy, having shared life experiences, they were very confident.

“This seat is not competing for the Spiritual Root with you; I myself am this Spiritual Root, how can there be talk of seizing?” the man whose face was obscured by clouds slowly said.

Gu Chen and others were instantly surprised, they hadn’t expected the god-like demonic man to be the Small Tree they had been pursuing.

But, judging from his tone, it seemed he was not jesting.

“Leave now, and this seat will regard your ignorance as innocent, treating it as if nothing happened; otherwise, this Star Sea is destined to be blood-drenched!” the man said, hands clasped behind his back, glowing golden.

“Since you are that Spiritual Root, why did you not appear earlier or later, but specifically at this time? Probably for fear that we would take you away, right?! At this point, still acting tough?” Tu Wa Zi said indignantly. “Even if you are this Small Tree, what of it? Just perfect, we’ll take you back to the village together!”