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Chapter 991 - Chapter 991 Chapter 623 Bird Grandpa and Grandpa Jing Bi

Chapter 991: Chapter 623: Bird Grandpa and Grandpa Jing Bi Heading to the Immortal Domain_2 Chapter 991: Chapter 623: Bird Grandpa and Grandpa Jing Bi Heading to the Immortal Domain_2 After all, not everyone is privileged enough to become a disciple of a King’s Domain existence.

In the mortal world, there’s an old saying, “The eldest brother is like a father, and a teacher should be revered as one.”

The same applies here.

To become a disciple of a King’s Domain existence is not only a recognition of one’s innate talent, but also the procurement of a powerful backer.

If anyone wishes to bully Cao Yu Sheng and the Big Black Dog in the future, they’ll have to weigh the King Huo heng Burial standing behind them.

The Burial King is undying and indestructible, eternal in the passage of time; in a sense, this backer is permanent.

“Brothers, please don’t mock us. Being able to enter our master’s tutelage is already like a pie falling from the sky, how dare we hope to surpass you two? Even if Black Emperor and I cultivate day and night without stopping, it’s impossible!”

Cao Yu Sheng, though not svelte, with his round belly resembling a wealthy merchant’s, was quite self-aware.

Others aim for becoming a Burial King, but his goal is Immortality; between them lies a gap of tens of thousands of miles.

To chase after them? Even if he grew two more legs, he and the Big Black Dog couldn’t catch up.

At the same time, Cao Yu Sheng could see it.

In the quiet period where God Ming and San Cang laid low, their strengths have refined further, and they could probably rank within the King’s Domain within a million years.

After all, not everyone can strive for the Immortal King like Huang, challenging the Immortal King Tribulation in just a few tens of thousands of years.

To step into the King’s Domain within a million years of time is already a rare existence, one that causes the Ten Thousand Clans to look up in admiration.

If it were him, he’d probably have to count by epochs.

However, after nearly a hundred thousand years of practicing the Burial Master’s Method, he’s had some other thoughts.

Combining the Burial Master’s Method with mysterious techniques, choosing those places with excellent positions, sealing memories, burying oneself, seeking in the cycle of reincarnation life after life, like the Red Dust Immortal, he might achieve notable results.

But this idea is still in the experimental stage.

Even if he wanted to, the little rabbit wouldn’t let him do it.

Their relationship is rapidly warming up; if he really did that, the little rabbit would definitely dig him out with a spade, one shovelful at a time.

What’s more, he doesn’t have the heart to do it either.

Isn’t it nice to be affectionate with the little rabbit? Why the rush to bury himself? Now, he has already reached the Supreme Path Realm.

Even without relying on life-extending substances, he could live for seven or eight hundred thousand years.

If he focuses on health preservation, it might be even longer; there’s no need to rush.

Let’s talk about it later.

“The Old One seems to have forgotten to ask. God Ming, San Cang, what brings you here so suddenly? From the tone of your conversation, it seems you’ve known each other for a while?”

Elder Burial King Huo heng withdrew his left hand, and, looking at the cheerful group, couldn’t help but ask.

It had retracted its formidable King’s might long ago, otherwise the others wouldn’t be able to speak, let alone stand here comfortably.

This Old Burial King was somewhat puzzled; why was there no need for his introduction?

“Master, you’re a great person who tends to forget things. Your disciple has already told you that when we first came to your esteemed place, it was God Ming and San Cang who taught us the Burial Master’s Method and helped us settle everything.”

Cao Yu Sheng hurriedly responded with respect.

“They’ve known Huang long ago.”

Elder Burial King Huo heng’s brow furrowed almost imperceptibly and then quickly smoothed out, as he finally remembered there indeed was such an affair.

Without being reminded, he would have truly forgotten about it.

It was just that he was too preoccupied with the issue of the Origin Ancient Device lately.

“King Huo, God Ming and I have some questions about our cultivation. We have been unable to fully resolve them for some time, feeling as if our hearts are shrouded in Chaos. Now that we are fortunate enough to meet you, I wonder if you might take some time out of your busy schedule to help dispel our doubts?”

San Cang suddenly bowed to Elder Burial King Huo heng.

They were not disciples of Elder Burial King Huo heng; in fact, those from the Golden Burial Soil are indivisibly unique due to their rarity. Immediately after birth, each is specially “cared for” by the Origin Ancient Device, and as long as they survive, they all have the potential to become Immortal Kings, hence they are independent beings.

“But say it without concern,” said Elder Huo heng, naturally not declining. “Yu Sheng and Canine Ming should also listen. It may be useful to you in the future.”

At the same time, the Old Burial King signaled to Cao Yu Sheng and the Big Black Dog to come over and listen in.

Little did they know, as Elder Burial King Huo heng’s clarifications unfolded, beneath Shi Hao’s grave mound, the fluttering little golden figure was also listening…

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Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, bordering the Immortal Domain.

In ancient times, they were once a single realm, interconnected, with a natural passage between them.

However, due to the invasion of dark forces, the rulers of the Immortal Domain at that time, fearing contamination, set up the Heavenly Abyss, severing the connection between the two realms.

Since then, to ascend to the pinnacle and cross those ten Immortal Gates would lead to the Immortal Domain.

Even though the Immortal Gates existed, without the approval of an Immortal King Giant, beings from the Lower Realm simply couldn’t pass through the Immortal Gates, let alone locate their positions.

This rule was changed after Jiang Hui settled in the Immortal Domain.

With the strength to defend the entire Immortal Domain, he naturally wouldn’t worry about the erosion of dark forces.

More than a hundred thousand years passed.

As the creatures of the Ten Thousand Clans from the ancient Nine Heavens and Ten Earths moved to the Immortal Domain, this vast world naturally became a barren wasteland.

Under the erosion of dark forces.

These nine heavens and ten lands had become absolute forbidden zones of life.

The only ones still active were those who were unable to leave in time or those who didn’t wish to leave and were eroded by the dark forces.

Tens of thousands of years ago.

There were rumors of the life essence of the World Tree emerging in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, dispersing the dark fog and attracting the attention of many from the Immortal Domain.

Shi Hao even made a special trip to investigate, but later found it was just a fleeting moment.

It wasn’t the real life essence of the World Tree.

Instead, it was a Golden Tree that seemed to be evolving into the World Tree.

At the same time, the Golden Tree didn’t stay long in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths; it carried a mysterious woman with a radiant golden body and golden wings on her back, crossing directly through, leaving many with just a fleeting joy.

As for today, this place has become even more silent.

Only the ruins of halls that occasionally emerge from the black fog still silently speak of past sorrows.

But this day.

The previously calm black fog suddenly started to roil violently, as if monstrous waves had risen on the surface of the sea.

The next moment.

Two figures shot through the black fog at extreme speed.

If Shi Hao had seen this, he would have cried out in surprise.

Because those two figures were none other than Bird Grandpa and Grandpa Jing Bi.

“We went through so much trouble to travel from the Lower Realm to the Upper Realm, and yet we’ve yet to encounter a single living creature; could it be that they’ve all been eroded by dark forces?”

Bird Grandpa and Grandpa Jing Bi exchanged glances as they traversed through the endless black fog, casually suppressing a few low-level dark beings that pounced on them.

After the Void God Realm was breached, after some consideration, they decided to search for their physical bodies.

They first searched in the Lower Realm without any findings, so the two made their way to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

However, they found the area covered only with rolling dark energy clouding like smoke, filling the mountains and valleys in the form of a fog, clueless as to where to begin their search.

But now in their Primordial Spirit Status, they inadvertently ensured greater safety for themselves.

“Your memory… didn’t Huang tell us before? The Master of Liu Village forced his way into the Immortal Domain with his overpowering presence, suppressing Ao Sheng and the Primordial and Primitive Kings, and then opened the Immortal Gates.

With some sacrifices, the beings of the Ten Thousand Clans from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were able to move to the Immortal Domain.

Even those who didn’t move, likely settled on some nearby ancient life stars; seeing a lot of creatures would be abnormal…”

“How could I forget? I just find it hard to believe, you know? Do you think the Master of Liu Village isn’t afraid of the dark force contaminating the Immortal Domain by chance? Does he really consider himself the number one in the world?”

Grandpa Jing Bi expressed his amazement with a couple of tsk-tsks.

Bird Grandpa shot Grandpa Jing Bi a glance.

For some reason.

Every time he heard the term “the number one in the world,” he felt irrationally gloomy.

“Enough, let’s not talk about this. He might have a way to solve it. As for us, we need to hurry and find our sealed physical bodies.”

Bird Grandpa hurriedly changed the subject.

“But now that the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths have been eroded by dark forces, we can’t even sense anything; how do we look for them?”

Grandpa Jing Bi furrowed his brows deeply, a look of melancholy on his face.

“Why don’t we make a trip to the Immortal Domain first? I heard that Huang the lad has proclaimed himself the Sovereign of the Heavenly Court; his power must be substantial. We might as well seek his help.”