Capítulo 1126: Chapter 1145: Three Great Saint Kings
Why has the Heavenly Mending Sect Master been constantly urging Liu Baiyi to cultivate?
Because he started too late, a full hundred million years behind. The disciples from other great sects are already within the Three Realms of Creation, with some extraordinarily talented ones advancing towards the Yin Yang Realm. How could this not make the Heavenly Mending Sect Master anxious?
Fortunately, Liu Baiyi’s cultivation speed astonished him, making him realize the terrifying speed of a Chaos Spiritual Body’s cultivation.
However, the Heavenly Mending Sect Master also knew that even though the Chaos Spiritual Body possessed the greatest talent of all ages, the further one progressed, the harder the realms were to elevate. Although Liu Baiyi faced no calamities, allowing unimpeded cultivation, it still required time to settle and mature.
Thus, the Heavenly Mending Sect Master had no alternative but to use Ye Xuan to inspire Liu Baiyi, helping him to focus on his cultivation.
“Master, although I promised to stay in the Heavenly Mending Sect, I hope you won’t forget your promise. I don’t want anything to happen to Brother Ye,” Liu Baiyi said in a deep voice.
“Rest assured, as long as Ye Xuan does not offend the ten great Daoist sects, my Heavenly Mending Sect can handle anything across the Chaos Five Domains,” the Heavenly Mending Sect Master quickly guaranteed.
The following matters were simple. Liu Baiyi stayed in the Heavenly Mending Sect and entered seclusion once more, as he aimed to ascend to the Great Saint King, and eventually to the Nine Heavens Saint King Realm. Once he entered the Creation Realm, he was determined to find Ye Xuan.
Liu Baiyi set a goal for himself: the Creation Realm!
As long as he stepped into the Creation Realm, he could truly traverse the Chaos Five Domains, at which time he would meet Ye Xuan.
Rumble!
The ancient stone door rumbled shut as Liu Baiyi entered the place of seclusion again. Not until Liu Baiyi vanished from the Heavenly Mending Sect Master’s sight did he breathe a slight sigh of relief.
“Oh, Liu Baiyi, when will you understand my earnest intentions?” the Heavenly Mending Sect Master sighed deeply.
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Southern Dipper Domain, Taichu Sacred Land.
Bam!
The doors of the secluded chamber shattered open as Ye Xuan leisurely walked out. Two years of closed-door training to him felt like an instant.
In these two years, he primarily refined the Blood Soul Essence of the Huntian Saint King and other Great Saints, using the immense amount of spirit stones from their Qiankun Bags for cultivation.
Yet during these two years of seclusion, Ye Xuan discovered an extremely troubling issue. He underestimated the amount of cultivation resources he needed. It was as if his body were a terrifyingly bottomless pit.
He devoured the Blood Soul Essence of several Great Saints, including the entirety of Huntian Saint King’s cultivation. In the Qiankun Bags they left behind were even millions of Chaos Spirit Stones.
Ye Xuan consumed all without reserve, and under the terrifying effect of the Tribulation Immortal Skill, he finally emerged two years later. Nevertheless, his cultivation only advanced slightly, still some distance from the Saint King Realm.
Ye Xuan was extremely certain that if it were an ordinary Great Saint, they would have already stepped into the Saint King Realm, or even reached the Great Saint King without any issue. Yet his cultivation improved extremely slowly.
However, Ye Xuan felt no disappointment. Instead, he felt a bit of secret joy because he could sense his body was like a vast ocean with torrential power surging within.
These forces were hiding in every part of his body, continually nourishing his physical form and his Saint Soul. Everything was developing in a positive direction.
Ye Xuan was also extremely certain that he could withstand the Saint King World in the Great Saint Realm and was even able to kill the Huntian Saint King. All this was credited to his surviving the mutated Chaos Saint Tribulation, forging a perfect Great Saint Body.
A great platform rises from piles of earth. Only with solid foundations can a skyscraping tree truly stand unyielding amid stormy weathers.
Ye Xuan had a feeling that although he was still in the Great Saint Realm, even facing the so-called Great Saint Kings, he would not be at a disadvantage.
If he used some hidden cards, even slaying individuals at the Great Saint King Level wasn’t impossible.
“Daoist Ye, we have been waiting for you for a long time. Please, talk in the hall.”
Suddenly, Tailing Saint King’s voice sounded beside Ye Xuan’s ear, bringing him back to his senses, and his eyes moved slightly as he headed towards the Taichu Holy Hall.
Taichu Holy Hall.
Tailing Saint King sat at the head position, with three others seated to his right. These three were two men and a woman, who were conversing with Tailing Saint King. When Ye Xuan arrived, they halted their conversation, turning their heads to look at Ye Xuan.
“Daoist Ye, let me introduce you…”
As Ye Xuan arrived, Tailing Saint King stood up with a smile, beginning to introduce the three individuals.
“This is Dao Yun Saint King.”
“This is Old Mother Nine Curves.”
“This is Yin Sea Saint King.”
Three men and women, Dao Yun Saint King had a cold expression, just glanced at Ye Xuan without speaking, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.
Whereas Yin Sea Saint King smiled broadly, bowing slightly to Ye Xuan, “In my humble presence, Yin Sea, I have met Daoist Ye.”
“Oh, what a handsome young man.”
Old Mother Nine Curves was charming and graceful, wearing a red gauze robe, appearing around twenty, exuding mature and alluring charm, teasing Ye Xuan with a hand covering her mouth.
Of course, appearances don’t represent true age. These three had lived extremely long, essentially three old monsters.
“Greetings to the three Daoists.”
Ye Xuan smiled slightly, cupping his hands in greeting to exchange pleasantries with the three.
“Daoist?”
“Hmph! Just a junior, daring to call us Daoists?”
Suddenly, Dao Yun Saint King snorted coldly, looking towards Tailing Saint King with some displeasure, “Tailing brother, we have been longtime friends. You plan to let just a junior explore the Heavenly Yuan Kingdom with us and share its treasures equally. Don’t you think you owe us an explanation?”
Evidently, from the moment Ye Xuan entered, the three recognized him as a mere Great Saint in cultivation, while they were all at the Great Saint King Cultivation level, naturally looking down upon Ye Xuan.
Though Old Mother Nine Curves and Yin Sea Saint King did not reveal this, Dao Yun Saint King wasn’t one for polite pretense, thus questioning Tailing Saint King directly.
“Brother Dao Yun, do not underestimate Daoist Ye. Although he is of Great Saint cultivation, his combat power does not fall short of ours. The Huntian Saint King did indeed perish by his hand,” Tailing Saint King said.
“Huntian is dead?”
The three looked slightly shocked, glancing towards Ye Xuan with surprise, finally realizing he may only be of Great Saint cultivation, but he regarded them with calm eyes, showing no tension whatsoever.
“Hmph, he killed someone from the Spirits Heavenly Palace, yet is unfit to accompany us to the Heavenly Yuan Kingdom, and after all, a Great Saint is just a Great Saint. What of it if he killed Huntian Saint King? Huntian had just entered the Saint King Realm; how could he compare to us?” Dao Yun frowned.
“This…?”
Tailing Saint King feigned difficulty, then looked towards Ye Xuan, clearly indicating that gaining the approval of the three rested entirely on Ye Xuan’s abilities.
“A lot of talk, too bad the skill doesn’t match,” Ye Xuan replied flatly.
“Are you talking to me?”
Dao Yun Saint King’s face turned cold, as he looked back at Ye Xuan, a shred of sinister killing intent flashing in his eyes.