But the Corpse God Cult had been incessantly struck by the Underworld; it shouldn’t dare to make any rash moves.
The most important thing was...
[Chess Saint] Dao Fruit had advanced to LV4; the speed of the Thunder Chess Piece’s movement had become even faster.
Moreover, it had acquired a new ability...
It could now teleport other people along with it!
Li Che raised his hand, and a chess piece glowing with white light was hopping on his finger.
As he played with the chess piece, Li Che felt pleased.
Being able to bring others along for a Thunder teleport...
Xi Xi’s safety was even more secure.
If they couldn’t beat them...
They could run.
The big black dog lying on the ground, with its expressive eyes, gave Li Che, who was playing with the chess piece, a glance, then heaved a sigh and laid its head back down.
The rich aroma of food drifted out from the kitchen.
"Boss, thanks a lot,"
Li Che flicked a Gold Leaf over, receiving the steaming dish the owner had prepared, his face full of smiles.
This meal obviously wasn’t worth a Gold Leaf, but Li Che was happy to give it.
After leaving the restaurant, Li Che walked out of the alley and clenched his fingers.
In an instant, when he reappeared, he was already halfway up Zheng Lei Peak.
Shaking off the droplets of rain from his body, Li Che stepped into the courtyard with a smile on his face.
"Wahaha! It’s braised pig trotters! Xi Xi loves daddy the most!"
Xi Xi’s happy squeals, childlike and sweet, floated out from the courtyard shrouded in misty rain and dim lights.
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...
Night fell.
Deep and profound.
A convoy of carriages burst through the dense wind and rain; the Flood Dragon Horses’ blood ran hot, their steam rising and mingling with the rain.
The clatter of hooves splashed through puddles.
"Dao City Temple Administration Office Supervisor Zhu Chaoyang, escorting a Divine Sect elder to Golden Light Prefecture City! Open the city gates quickly!"
Before it was anywhere close, a booming voice sounded from within the carriage.
It was a display of pure and domineering vital energy, fused with the air to create that sound, showcasing an extremely advanced technique of Gang Qi manipulation.
Great Grandmaster!
The commander guarding the city gates narrowed his eyes, not hesitating for a second, and immediately opened the city gates.
Boom!
Huge Flood Dragon Horses pulled the carriage, rushing at high speed into the city, galloping along the Mansion City’s vast main road!
As the wheels rolled over, they splashed water in all directions.
The carriage sped on.
Inside Golden Light Prefecture City,
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All the powers had also felt the arrival.
City Lord’s Mansion.
The Shadow Guard True Person opened his eyes the moment the convoy entered the city and appeared next to the Young Prince, who was meditating.
"They’re here!"
"Lingnan Taoist City Temple Administration Office Supervisor Zhu Chaoyang, and a Qian Yuan Divine Sect elder... escorting one of the Four Royal Divine Weapons, the Prison Lotus Wind Fire Golden Light Wheel!"
The Shadow Guard True Person said in a grave tone.
"I have yet to sense which Divine Sect elder it is..."
"But anyone who is a Divine Sect elder is at least in the Divine Origin Realm; it’s just not clear whether it’s a Primordial Spirit Metamorphosis or a Golden Body Transformation."
The Young Prince opened his eyes and let out a long breath.
"It’s good they have arrived. This means the Temple God Resonance gathering is about to begin..."
"Once the gathering is over, I can finally leave this damned place."
A smile couldn’t help but appear on the Young Prince’s face.
The Shadow Guard True Person was silent, saying nothing more.
The Young Prince, however, snorted, "That Underworld Divine Monkey has even threatened us... saying he would eliminate the people by my side one by one to affect my participation in the Temple God Resonance."
"Too late now, isn’t it."
The Young Prince laughed.
"Young Prince, that doesn’t matter. What’s important is the Temple God Resonance. The Old Prince has high hopes for you... you must give it your all."
"The Eight-Armed Prison Lotus Wrathful Third Prince’s Sinister Temple holds the legacy of the Four Supremes Temple Gods; should you succeed, your future could even surpass that of the other princes."
The Shadow Guard True Person said earnestly.
"Even without attaining the legacy, should you obtain another Prison Lotus Wind Fire Golden Light Wheel hidden within the Strange Que, it would also be worthwhile."
The Young Prince stopped smiling.
His expression turned serious.
"I won’t disappoint my father," he said.
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...
On top of Golden Light Peak.
The doors of the Divine Palace swung wide open.
Nan Lihuo with his white hair flying, walked out with his hands behind his back, and Wang Kuyu, who was nowhere to be seen before, had already appeared in front of the temple’s entrance.
"They have arrived; the elder of the authentic sect is here."
Wang Kuyu murmured.
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"Another round, the Prison Lotus Wind Fire Golden Light Wheel has also arrived."
Nan Lihuo murmured.
"Indeed... It’s precisely because of this Prison Lotus Wind Fire Golden Light Wheel that our Qian Yuan Divine Sect was able to initiate the Temple God Resonance of this Four Royal Mysterious Temple..."
Wang Kuyu’s eyes were deep.
"The Great Supervising Minister said... this Temple God Resonance convention at the Golden Light Prefecture’s Four Royal Mysterious Temple would reveal a legacy, and it’s uncertain... to whom it will bloom."
"Representatives from all the powers have already arrived."
"The son of Ji Moli, along with the descendants from Dao City’s great thousand-year-old family, the Temple Control Bureau brought a Divine Child from the Divine Capital, rumored to have Purple Qi reaching a thousand feet!"
"Additionally, that Yuan Jingang from the Corpse God Cult... he also brought a Spirit Baby carefully chosen by the Corpse God Cult."
"And the Imperial Clan..."
At this point, Wang Kuyu suddenly stopped speaking.
Nan Lihuo’s eyes flickered.
The Great Scenic Imperial Clan...
He let out a breath and looked beyond the wind and rain.
"I believe in my disciple."
When he finished speaking,
Nan Lihuo suddenly stepped forward.
His long sleeve whipped out, and in an instant, it seemed as if an ancient bell resounded.
The mountain gate of the Golden Light Peak opened at that moment.
It allowed the carriage that had been galloping all the way from Golden Light Prefecture’s official road to enter the gate.
As the main branch of the Golden Light Sub-sect, the Qian Yuan Divine Sect naturally opened its gate to welcome the guests.
Such a grand entrance shook the entire Golden Light Sub-sect!
Zheng Lei Peak.
After Li Che had lulled his wife and daughter to sleep, he was sitting alone under the eaves, appreciating the rain curtain, quietly meditating with a hot stove beside him brewing warm tea.
"People from the Qian Yuan Divine Sect, the main branch, have come."
Li Che’s eyes opened and closed.
In an instant.
The Heaven and Earth chessboard seemed to leap from between his brows, expanding, ensnaring the entire Mansion City of Golden Light Prefecture.
Everything was within his view.
In the midst of this, it was as if he had opened the Heavenly Eye, clarifying everything immensely.
His powerful Primordial Spirit sat above the chessboard, akin to a celestial deity overlooking the human world.
He saw it.
The Flood Dragon Horse that was charging on the official road of the Mansion City,
And also that which was hidden inside the carriage,
The Prison Lotus Wind Fire Golden Light Wheel being suppressed and sealed by an old man.
...
...
The carriage drove at a fast pace.
The Flood Dragon Horses neighed, hot waves rolling in their nostrils!
Driving rain pelted the carriage’s top and lashed against the robust charioteer at the reins.
The chilling winter breeze within the heavy rain fluttered the curtain sporadically,
Revealing just a corner of the carriage’s antique robe, yet concealing the figure seated within.
The figure was elderly, sitting inside the carriage, antique clothing billowing in the winter wind.
The pounding winter rain was relentless outside, yet the old man inside was unaffected.
In his palm, which resembled an old tree root, he held a dimly shining golden wheel, palm-sized, with ancient and profound patterns engraved upon it.
The old man’s other hand was busy with a Seal Formula, thumb pressing against the lines between his forefinger and middle finger, constantly moving to cover the golden wheel with Divinity as if to congeal it within the carriage.
His eyes were closed, letting the carriage jolt him without disturbing his peace, as if he were deep in sleep.
Suddenly.
The golden wheel in the old man’s palm, which he was suppressing and sealing, unexpectedly began to flicker with golden light, the inner and outer rims starting to misalign and rotate, ringing...
Accompanying the rotation of the wheel, countless sparks leapt and danced!
His eyes remained closed, yet his eyelids were turning rapidly.
Slowly, he opened his eyes.
Lifting his head, his withered hair whipped about.
As if trying to pierce through the carriage roof.
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The old man looked up, his hair flying wildly about, his gaze unprecedentedly solemn.
The Prison Lotus Wind Fire Golden Light Wheel...
Having just entered the Golden Light Prefecture City, it was already close to breaking control!
Even when passing by the Nine Dragons River Bank and glancing from afar at the Wrathful Third Prince’s Mysterious Temple, there had never been such a disturbance...
What’s more.
Just now...
It seemed as if a Temple God, seated within the clouds...
Was scrutinizing him?!
The old man retracted his gaze, his withered brows furrowed.
"Golden Light Prefecture..."
"Why does it feel as if it’s shrouded by a massive dark hand?"
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