Urban Undying Lord
Chapter 528 - 528 537 Wuzhuang Temple

528: Chapter 537 Wuzhuang Temple 528: Chapter 537 Wuzhuang Temple Heaven and Earth were deathly still, and all living things fell silent.

The entire Longevity Mountain had become extremely quiet because all the powerful beings present were shocked to their souls, and not a single person made a sound.

The looks they directed at Ye Xuan were filled with complexity.

If it were said that Ye Xuan’s fearsome reputation had already spread throughout the Three Realms, then his actions today truly opened the eyes of all the powerful beings, making them increasingly wary of him.

It didn’t matter whether the Nine Heaven Mysterious Maiden was an enchanting Goddess or not, merely being a disciple of Nuwa meant that not many dared to provoke her.

To put it plainly, even a Quasi-Saint upon seeing the Nine Heaven Mysterious Maiden would have to show her respect on account of Nuwa.

But what had they witnessed today?

Ye Xuan not only had fiercely beaten the Nine Heaven Mysterious Maiden, but also humiliated her to extremes by forcing this world-shaking Goddess to kneel before him, which completely overturned the beliefs of all the powerful beings present.

Thousands of Daluo Golden Immortals, who are counted among the elite in the Three Realms, have today witnessed Ye Xuan’s ruthless methods.

However, among these individuals, there were a few who watched coldly from the sidelines, showing no fear of Ye Xuan whatsoever.

These few were at the realm of the Daluo Third Water Dividing Ridge, and they were worshipped and revered figures within the Three Realms.

Although Ye Xuan had humiliated the Nine Heaven Mysterious Maiden and had beaten her into serious injury, they felt no fear whatsoever toward the cultivation that Ye Xuan had displayed.

Daluo Third Water Dividing Ridge, those at such a realm, whether it be in Divine Skills or cultivation, have already reached the pinnacle.

Their combat experience is immensely rich.

In their eyes, the recent battle between Ye Xuan and the Nine Heaven Mysterious Maiden was insignificantly trivial.

They believed the Nine Heaven Mysterious Maiden was like a flower raised in a greenhouse, naturally defeated by someone as despicable and vicious as Ye Xuan.

Had they fought Ye Xuan themselves, the outcome—who would be the hunter and who the prey—remained unknown.

Of course, these frightening figures from the Daluo Third Water Dividing Ridge were also astonished by Ye Xuan’s combat power.

He appeared to just be at the Daluo Third Layer Heaven, yet his combat power was extremely against the heavens.

They couldn’t understand the reason behind this.

Moreover, under the observation of those with ulterior motives, despite the huge commotion caused by Ye Xuan, Wuzhuang Temple on Longevity Mountain remained unresponsive, allowing Ye Xuan to act wildly without interference.

There was certainly more than met the eye here.

It was well-known that Wuzhuang Temple on Longevity Mountain was the arena of Immortal Zhen Yuan, who was revered as the Ancestor of Earth Immortals and also had the cultivation of a Quasi-Saint.

Nevertheless, Zhen Yuanzi did not appear to stop the farce, clearly indicating that Ye Xuan’s relationship with Zhen Yuanzi was no ordinary one.

After a good ten breaths’ time had passed, the various powerful beings had diverse thoughts as they all made their way along the mountain path toward Wuzhuang Temple.

Yet, the memory of Ye Xuan’s merciless methods was engraved in their hearts.

“Young Brother, you really have caused a great disaster,” Emperor Ziwei and the Golden Light Immortal hurried over, their faces full of worry, clearly concerned by Ye Xuan’s heartless action against the Nine Heaven Mysterious Maiden.

“Elder Brother, there is no need to worry.

She’s just a pretentious wench; she won’t stir up any true turmoil,” Ye Xuan said with a slight smile, not taking the Nine Heaven Mysterious Maiden seriously at all.

“Alas!”

Emperor Ziwei sighed helplessly, not sure what else to say.

However, Ye Xuan’s humiliation of the Nine Heaven Mysterious Maiden today—if she informed Nuwa of this matter—would certainly bring unnecessary trouble to Ye Xuan.

What Emperor Ziwei did not know was that from the very beginning, Ye Xuan had never intended to make life difficult for the Nine Heaven Mysterious Maiden.

It was her excessive affectation and her disrespect in her speech towards Ye Xuan that had led him to force her to kneel.

Ye Xuan’s thoughts were simple; as the Three Realms Emperor, he ought to maintain the dignity befitting an Emperor.

The fact that the Nine Heaven Mysterious Maiden dared to look down on him because of her appearance and background meant that she was destined to endure a great catastrophe.

Aloof?

Pure?

Goddess?

Perhaps to others, the Nine Heaven Mysterious Maiden was untouchable and one dared not harbor any blasphemous thoughts towards her, but in Ye Xuan’s eyes, she was merely a plaything, and specifically, his plaything.

Ye Xuan had to admit, he indeed found the girl interesting.

The cool aloofness of the Nine Heaven Mysterious Maiden stirred the brutish desires within him, but unlike others, Ye Xuan was certainly not the kind to pity or cherish the fairer sex like a fawning dog.

Women, huh!

In Ye Xuan’s eyes, they were merely playthings; he could toy with them as he pleased, but he would never let them run wild.

Such was Ye Xuan’s attitude towards women, and the Nine Heaven Mysterious Maiden was no exception.

“The Heavenly Emperor’s methods are unfathomable; this humble immortal is impressed,” Golden Light Immortal said with a slight smile, having witnessed Ye Xuan’s ruthless tactics, which also made Golden Light Immortal realize that there was a reason why Ye Xuan ascended to the Heavenly Emperor’s throne.

After this interlude, the group of three continued their journey toward Wuzhuang Temple, only to find that as they went along, various powers gave Ye Xuan a wide berth, clearly maintaining a safe distance.

Wuzhuang Temple!

The Clear Wind and Bright Moon stood beside the large gate, their bodies clad in green Daoist robes, surrounded by a faint Immortal Light, and although the two were merely in the status of Daoist Children, they commanded respect from the powers from all sides.

“The Ancestor is already waiting in the Infinite Arena; please proceed quickly and do not miss the opportunity,” the Clear Wind Daoist Child said with a smile.

“Amitabha!”

Duobao Tathagata chanted the Buddha’s name, stepping into Wuzhuang Temple, while the others quickly followed suit.

When it came to Ye Xuan’s group of three, the Daoist Children, Clear Wind and Bright Moon, nodded and smiled at Ye Xuan, inviting them into the temple.

Ye Xuan strolled into Wuzhuang Temple, and the scene before him suddenly changed dramatically; this modest temple hid an entire world within.

The sky soared to great heights, with immortal mist swirling about, and the sounds of dragons and tigers roaring through the air.

Countless immortal birds and spiritual beasts frolicked within this paradise, and plants which Ye Xuan had never seen before took root in the soil.

The towering Spirit Roots bore unnamed Spirit Fruits, brimming with densely packed Spiritual Energy.

“A ten-thousand-year Vermilion Fruit?”

“An eighty-thousand-year Polygonum Multiflorum?”

“Snow Ginseng of thirty-three thousand years?”

As Ye Xuan walked on, his eyes took in nothing but Heaven and Earth Spiritual Essence; Wuzhuang Temple was like a treasury of Spiritual Medicine within the Three Realms, truly opening Ye Xuan’s eyes to wonders.

The foundation of a Quasi-Saint was indeed extraordinary!

Ye Xuan took in the sight of Wuzhuang Temple completely, growing even more curious about Immortal Zhenyuan.

Ye Xuan made a rough estimate; if one were to use the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Essence of Wuzhuang Temple to create immortals, just relying on these Spiritual Treasures, it would be possible to shape a hundred Daluo Golden Immortals.

A hundred Daluo Golden Immortals, what concept was this?

It could entirely support a vast Daoist lineage.

If Immortal Zhenyuan wished, he could call to arms, and a tremendously terrifying force would certainly arise in the Three Realms.

“Junior brother, ahead is the Infinite Arena.

The small gatherings for discussing the Dao are always held there; let’s proceed without delay,” Emperor Ziwei said.

A gateway wrapped in swirling Immortal Light; the great powers were entering in single file.

Clearly, these individuals had participated in the small Dao discussions every ten thousand years, and entering the Infinite Arena was second nature to them.