The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 225 - 125: Planning to No Return City? Just Sending to Death_2

Chapter 225: Chapter 125: Planning to No Return City? Just Sending to Death_2

"I hope that the Lord of Blood is really just at the Supreme Intermediate stage."

"I hope that he didn’t make the monks swear fealty to a Heart Demon before his sermon, truly because he was being absurd."

"I hope...that this action is successful!"

The Supreme Finale had three hopes, revealing his inner caution and uneasiness.

...

In No Return City, people were coming and going, busyness was everywhere.

Wang Gai and Li Yunzhi sat in the tavern, drinking their wine.

Wang Gai sighed, "A storm is coming."

Over two thousand Peak Land Myths had gathered in No Return City.

In a few days, these two thousand Peak Land Myths would all listen to the Lord of Blood’s sermon and step into Supreme Territory.

Li Yunzhi looked at his best friend, and covertly asked, "Do you feel that something isn’t right in No Return City recently?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Gai’s face changed: "Indeed, something is amiss."

The Blood Palace currently had a total of one thousand eight hundred ninety-five Supremes.

Frankly, this number has more or less surpassed the number of Supremes in the Southern land.

Of course, among this many Supremes, not one is at the Supreme Intermediate stage.

"Somebody approached me yesterday," Li Yunzhi said hesitantly.

Wang Gai looked at Li Yunzhi, his face serious, "Just tell me, I won’t tell anyone."

Li Yunzhi transmitted a message to Wang Gai without saying a word, looking conflicted.

The essence of the message was that, a supreme had hinted at him that something big may happen to the Blood Palace in the future and not to hastily pick sides.

After transmitting the message, Li Yunzhi’s face was filled with apprehension, "Do you think... the Blood Palace is about to fall apart?"

"Is someone trying to harm the Lord of Blood?" Wang Gai’s face took on a cold tone.

Seeing the conversation had reached this point, Li Yunzhi stopped beating around the bush: "What do you think, we have received the Lord of Blood’s grace, should we..."

He was conflicted.

Emotionally, he wanted to repay the kindness he received when he was indoctrinated by the Lord of Blood.

Logically, since things had developed to this stage, it suggested that the enemy was coming at full force and had already laid their plans.

If he were to hastily enter, he feared he would only end up dead; unable to alter the course of what was going to happen, nor make any significant impact.

"A group of petty clowns even dares to take action against the Lord of Blood!" Wang Gai was furious.

Back then, the scene of the Lord of Blood slaughtering over twenty Supremes was still deeply imprinted in his mind.

Are Supremes powerful?

In the eyes of the Lord of Blood, they might be as vulnerable as ants.

Of those over twenty Supremes, including ten mid-term Supremes, all were Supremes of the North Land.

Facing the Lord of Blood, they couldn’t hold on even for a round.

At that time, there was an immediate onlooking Wang Gai who felt that if the Lord of Blood took action against them, perhaps, they would end up just like those Supremes of the North Land, with the same outcome.

Unfortunately, Li Yunzhi didn’t go that time because something came up.

If not, Li Yunzhi would realize the powerful mystery of the Lord of Blood and would not be worrying at all.

No matter how many Supremes there are, they are nothing but big white radishes in front of the Lord of Blood.

"Wang Gai, do you know something you’re not telling me?" Seeing Wang Gai’s unwavering belief in the Lord of Blood, Li Yunzhi couldn’t help but ask.

Wang Gai smiled, "Don’t worry, no matter how many schemes and tricks there are, they won’t be able to harm the Lord of Blood."

"You really do know something!" Li Yunzhi was angry hearing that.

He didn’t appreciate feeling left out.

"Could it be, that the Lord of Blood has already seen through his schemes?" Li Yunzhi guessed, but he still sensed something was wrong, "Looking at the lax organization of the Blood Palace, barely anyone is truly loyal to the Lord of Blood. How can the Blood Lord win?"

Seeing his opponents daring to act, surely, they have made full preparations, maybe, even involving a greater Supreme.

"Could it be..." Li Yunzhi widened his eyes, "The Lord of Blood is Bai Di’s illegitimate son?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Gai spit out the tea in his mount, "Don’t slander the Lord of Blood, stop guessing!"

In Wang Gai’s heart, the Lord of Blood was far more terrifying than Bai Di.

Bai Di was powerful, but was he as thrilling... as the Lord of Blood?

The Lord of Blood was not a human, he was a demon god!

...

On top of the city wall of No Return City.

This area was off-limits to people.

Only Chen Huan and Yuan Qi were allowed up there.

Of course, Qi Yuan and Xiao Jia were also allowed.

At that moment, Qi Yuan, dressed in a crimson robe, was standing on the city wall with Xiao Jia in his arms.

"After so much tinkering, we need to come out and breathe some fresh air."

Xiao Jia, as always, was depending on Qi Yuan, a wood carving with a "smile" pattern slipped from her sleeve into Qi Yuan’s hands.

"It would be great if you could transform too." Qi Yuan looked at Xiao Jia. The time had passed so slowly, he was glad Xiao Jia was there with him the whole time.

Xiao Jia stood silently beside Qi Yuan, neither speaking nor making a sound.

"Recently, my memory has been rather spotty," Qi Yuan reflected, "When I entered the Gate of All Wonders, grasping the origin, I almost fell into the state of ’Forgetting’."

"Aside from hearing the call of the canary, it felt like someone was tugging on the corner of my clothes. Was that you, Xiao Jia?"

Over this period, Qi Yuan had been trying consistently to break through to the micro-level with the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra.

In his mind, a fragmented scene mysteriously surfaced.

For instance, when he had fallen into the state of ’Forgetting’, a hand had been persistently clutching his clothes.

These scenes, he had only recalled recently.

A wood carving slipped from Xiao Jia’s sleeve once again.

The pattern was of a hand tugging on a sleeve.

"It really was you." Qi Yuan wanted to touch Xiao Jia’s nose, but he grabbed at air.

He did not feel dejected. Embracing Xiao Jia, he pondered, "Is there anything else that happened in the Gate of All Wonders that I’ve forgotten?"

He had a hunch.

Once he fully remembered, the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra might reach the micro-level.

At that time, he would be more confident.