The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 430 - 198: The World Seed_2

Chapter 430: Chapter 198: The World Seed_2

Excitement sparkled in Yang Lian’s eyes.

She was already acquainted with Zhao Zun.

Upon seeing Yang Lian, joy flashed across Zhao Zun’s face.

"I returned to Feiwu City with the great god." Upon mentioning this, there was an unfathomable look on Zhao Zun’s face.

After returning to the city, he sought out many old acquaintances.

The stepfather who had seized his property had left Feiwu City some time ago, only to die at the hands of the robbers.

This made him deeply melancholic.

Of the old friends, many had departed, and Zhao Zun had seen only a few.

Unexpectedly, Yang Lian was still here.

"Guardian God of Green Water Village?" Yang Lian appeared surprised.

Looking at Zhao Zun, she realized that his power had now become unfathomable, beyond her understanding.

"Yes, the Master granted me a method of observing the gods, which is why I’ve achieved what I have today." Sensing Yang Lian’s confusion, Zhao Zun explained, his eyes full of admiration for Qi Yuan.

Looking at this familiar face from the past, Yang Lian boldly asked, "When will you leave this time?"

In Yang Lian’s understanding, the Guardian God of Green Water Village had killed an Evil God, surely fearing retaliation from other evil gods, hence he wouldn’t stay too long in Feiwu City.

"Since we have taken over this city, it falls under the jurisdiction of our Green Water Village, and we will not give up!" Zhao Zun said seriously.

Qi Yuan, as of now, was already plotting to seize the remaining two cities.

As Zhao Zun would not leak the plans made by the True God, he did not disclose this to Yang Lian.

Yang Lian was momentarily baffled, she didn’t expect this outcome: "What if... other Evil Gods attack?"

"We kill them!" A ferocious look flashed in Zhao Zun’s eyes.

Back in the ancient battlefield of the Hundred Flowers Association, he had fought alone against seven True Gods.

As for the Evil Gods, he no longer harbored the fear he had before.

Looking at Zhao Zun’s expression, Yang Lian knew his character, he wouldn’t lie.

She thought of the True God she never met: "He must be a great man."

"He is the person I admire the most in my life!" Zhao Zun’s eyes were shining.

"What a pity..." Yang Lian felt a twinge of regret in her heart.

Such an ancient god would eventually die at the hands of evil gods, buried together with the mundane world.

Suddenly, a bout of coughing was heard from within the room.

Yang Lian’s heart tightened.

Something dawned on Zhao Zun: "Your sister?"

"Yes, let me go and see her, you... wait here for a bit." Yang Lian quickly entered the room.

Upon returning to the room, she closed the door tightly, which surprised Zhao Zun, but he said nothing.

After about dozens of breaths, Yang Lian walked out of the room with a helpless look on her face.

"My sister admires the True God greatly, she wants to send him a gift." Yang Lian extended her hand, revealing a delicate, translucent jade leaf.

The jade leaf was as thin as cicada’s wings, with patterns as if walked on by the passage of time. However, the entire jade leaf was blood red as if... soaked with fresh blood.

Surprised, Zhao Zun accepted the jade leaf, it felt somewhat peculiar in his hand.

"I will give it to the True God."

Remembering something, Yang Lian continued, "My sister is a bit weak now and does not want to see strangers."

Zhao Zun nodded.

He understood Yang Lian’s meaning: "I will convey this message to the True God."

After exchanging a few words with Yang Lian, Zhao Zun left.

Yang Lian closed the door tightly and returned to the room.

Looking at her increasingly weaker sister, a look of pity crossed her face.

"Little sister, why do you have to do this?"

The young girl on the bed opened her clear and bright eyes, "He killed the Evil God, so he is our benefactor."

"But, this is not worth it." Yang Lian said.

"Don’t worry sister, he will not discover it."

Yang Lian knew this, which is why she didn’t stop it.

"Sister, have you noticed, brother Zhao Zun... is different from before."

"Hmm... It seems so." Yang Lian furrowed her brow.

"The True God he follows, he must be no ordinary person." The little girl mumbled.

If he were an ordinary person, would she impulsively give him a treasure?

"Perhaps, in his previous life, he was... a myth." Yang Lian boldly guessed.

Otherwise, how could her sister bestow the treasure?

Only myths deserve such treasures.

Those known as myths are those who tread the steps to the heavens, the legends of ancient tales.

Mythology is the strongest spine of this world.

Many were slaughtered in the Battle of the Deluge, even the Holy Mother died of hunger, with tremendous casualties among the True Gods of the Mortal Heart Realm.

For every ten True Gods and Grand Masters, only three survived.

But only the myths that tread the seven steps to the heavens, none survived.

The most formidable myths, all died in the battlefield of the Mortal Heart Realm!

The reason why the Sons of Destiny are called such, isn’t because they’re favored by heaven and earth.

It’s because they can envision divine-level mythology.

This is the last known hope for the Mortal Heart Realm.

Gazing at her feeble sister, Yang Lien’s eyes were filled with boundless sympathy: "Are you still in pain?"

"Little bit." The skinny girl gritted her teeth and replied.

"Hang in there, you will certainly be able to leave the Mortal Heart Realm, then... the pain will stop at that time." Yang Lien hugged her sister, reminded of Zhao Zun.

Maybe, back then, she met her end along with Zhao Zun, in the Mortal Heart Realm just like the Primordial Heavenly Venerate.

Only her sister, carrying the seeds of the world, the hope of the world, and after countless years, would eventually sprout.

But... would it still be the Mortal Heart Realm where it sprouted?

Does everything of the past still exist?

Meanwhile, Zhao Zun returned to the City Lord’s residence.

At that time, Qi Yuan, was eating a pig’s foot, he looked at Qi Qi and couldn’t help saying: "When you eat, you chew too slowly. Xiao Xue’s wolfing down her food however, stimulates the appetite."

Qi Qi gave Qi Yuan a look: "Adoptive father, your daughter is a lady, a lady!"

Inside the City Lord’s residence, everything was harmonious, even if not everyone was seated at the table, quietly munching on their pig’s feet.

At this moment, Qi Yuan said: "In a few more days, the remaining two cities will be conquered, my grand plan has taken yet another step forward."

The daily feeling of seeing the progress of the plan was really exhilarating.

Qi Yuan felt that if everyone in Blue Star had progress bars and experience bars tied to them, Blue Star would definitely have produced many diligent talents like him.

Qi Qi, who was next to him, heard these words while eating a bone and ignored Qi Yuan.

Is that a plan?

Honestly, when Qi Qi heard about her adoptive father’s great plan, she felt the plan was too rudimentary, less detailed than her summary of sowing, and even less detailed than a primary school pig feeding manual.

"Once our plan here is complete, we can return to the Qing Shui Village and prepare to go to the ancestral land of the Ancient Tribe." Qi Yuan was looking forward to the Ancient Tribe’s ancestral land.

"The Ancient Tribe..." On hearing this, Qi Qi hesitated a bit, "Adoptive father, the ancestral land is very dangerous, you have to be extra cautious."

"Don’t worry, there’s no one in this world who can outlast me." Qi Yuan bragged a pile of nonsense.

Qi Qi was once again speechless upon hearing this.

Did being the adoptive father have anything to do with outlasting?

"Adoptive father, you are not careful at all, God of Thunder is the one who is steady." Qi Qi said helplessly, "Now you are only in the Purple Mansion stage, yet you dare to face True Gods, even a Grand Master."

"Now, I’m not in the Purple Mansion stage, I’m... a Star Golden Core, I’ve become very cautious now." Qi Yuan was sipping the fragrant soup, eating with relish.

"Adoptive father, what nonsense are you babbling again?"

"If I were not cautious, I would secretly summon my Star Jindan now, directly smash it into the heavenly pillar, and kill that old Evil God dog!" Qi Yuan said seriously.

He had indeed thought about it this way.

Unfortunately, his Star Jindan is a projection.

If it were an actual star, he would dare clash with the Sun God inside the heavenly pillar.

Although his daughter said, the Sun God can swallow a star.

However, Qi Yuan held doubts about this statement.

Perhaps, there really are Sun Gods who can swallow stars, but that does not mean all Sun Gods can.

There’s a big disparity among the Sun Gods, and there’s a major difference among the stars too.

Qi Qi, looking at the night sky, had a smile in her eyes: "Adoptive father, if you can really summon the stars from the sky, you might actually be able to obliterate many Evil Gods!"

She didn’t comment on what’s above a True God.

That realm is incomprehensible to her.

But if a star did kill a myth, there won’t be any issues.

"Don’t worry, I’m in the process of testing it, I’ve already started preparing to devour another star. Once done, I’ll sneak it off and give it a whirl, give that old guy a shock." Qi Yuan looked at the night sky.

In the empty universe where Ningtuo was, time was still progressing rapidly.

The Solar True Fire was also accumulating non-stop, almost ready to devour another star.

At that time, Qi Yuan could condense two Star Jindans.