Chapter 210: Chapter 116: Entering Saint Realm, Dao Masters Gather at the Three Life Hall!_2
If it hadn’t been for someone who finally realized something was off and promptly responded,
probably half of the beings from the Wuxiang realm would have died in that unprecedentedly grand Illusory Realm, a horrific nightmare to the extreme.
Chen Chang’an’s use of the Illusory Grass was not intended to create illusionary worlds.
He planned to utilize the root tendrils of the grass for his own purpose.
By applying some ground powder of the root tendrils onto his face, he could effectively alter his appearance into someone else’s.
For something as ancient as the Immortal Grass, this function was not difficult.
Moreover, this transformation assured that no one would recognize him.
Craack~!
Without further delay, Chen Chang’an quickly plucked several root tendrils from the Illusory Grass.
"Hiss~! It kills me!"
"Damn it, kid, can’t you be a little gentler?"
"My beard!"
Caught off guard by Chen Chang’an’s sudden move, Shen Xuzi immediately let out a cry of pain.
Then he saw Chen Chang’an continuously applying the root powder onto himself and scolded,
"Don’t you have a mask? If you wore that mask, I doubt anyone could recognize you."
"Why must you pick on me?"
Hearing Shen Xuzi’s words, Chen Chang’an shook his head and said,
"Wearing a mask is just for surviving."
"But if I cannot show my true face when seeking vengeance for my parents,"
"Then what’s the point of this revenge?"
"This...?"
Hearing Chen Chang’an’s words, Shen Xuzi was rendered speechless.
The next moment, he shouted out,
"Then tell me, what’s the point of what you’re doing now?"
"Sentiment, do you understand sentiment!"
Chen Chang’an responded without hesitation and then ignored Shen Xuzi’s words, focusing on applying the powder.
In a short while, a distinct face took shape.
Chen Chang’an conjured a water mirror in front of him and scrutinized his new face.
Well, not bad, although the change was a bit drastic, it still retained some features of his original face.
This was perfect. It made people unable to recognize him, yet still managed to preserve his original features,
Nothing could be better than this.
"Old man, thank you."
"Next, I’m going. Are you going to wait for me here or...?"
Pleased, Chen Chang’an nodded and then asked Shen Xuzi.
"Of course, I’m staying here."
Upon hearing Chen Chang’an’s question, Shen Xuzi answered without hesitation.
He then added,
"Initially, I had no intention of getting involved today, yet seeing you are indeed a filial son,"
"I’ll lend you a hand."
With that, Shen Xuzi pointed his finger towards the sky and roared:
"Red Sky, Silent Command, heed my Law!"
"The Intent of the Heavens descends upon this body."
"Thousands of Laws, descend!"
Buzz buzz buzz~!
At the end of Shen Xuzi’s words, a humming sound suddenly rang out.
Afterward, a transformation took place between Heaven and Earth.
Countless breaths of life floated down from the sky, eventually gathering around Chen Chang’an.
As these life breaths converged, Chen Chang’an’s aura instantly became even more powerful.
Within this power, there was a touch of nobility.
"Kid, this is Saint Qi, exclusive to the Saint Realm."
"The Lower Realm does not have it."
"Creatures of the Saint Realm, empowered by the Saint Qi, are usually stronger than cultivators of the same stage in the Lower Realm."
"Moreover, without the existence of Saint Qi in your body, even walking on the land of the Saint Realm will feel like a struggle."
"I have already infused some Saint Qi into you now."
"While it may not be enough to enhance your combat power, it will at least prevent any constraints on your movements in this world."
"That’s all I can help with."
"You will have to rely on yourself for the journey ahead."
"Also, remember my name. It’s not Shen Xuzi..."
"I’m actually known as Taiyuan."
Having done all of this, Shen Xuzi, no, Taiyuan actually, turned his back with his hands behind him and spoke quietly to Chen Chang’an.
But the very next moment.
"Hey, hey, hey~!"
"Damn it, kid, what are you doing?"
"Don’t stuff me into your pants! Damn, you’re disrespecting the celestial beings!"
"Let me go, I swear I’ll stop blabbering...."
Chen Chang’an simply ignored Taiyuan’s words, quickly putting him—his spirit and body—together into his pocket dimension.
No other reason, but that the old man was just too loud.
...
In the Saint Realm, amidst a group of majestic mountains filled with an ethereal atmosphere, a chain of mountains stretching thousands of miles stood.
Above the mountains, an essence of Chaos permeated, presenting a mystical and ethereal aura.
Between the mountains, flocks of egrets flew in unison above, while herds of Immortal Deer romped among the forests below.
Springs hung from cliffs gushing down as if from nowhere, all like a scene from a celestial realm.
Among these fairyland-like mountains stood an architectural group occupying hundreds of miles.
This was nothing else but the habitation of a Sect.
Above the Mountain Gate of the Sect, four chaotic characters were engraved—
SanSheng Divine Shrine!
This was the headquarters of the SanSheng Divine Shrine.
The SanSheng Divine Shrine, one of the most ancient sects in the Saint Realm.
Within the Sect, hundreds of Dao Lords and Dao Masters reside.
Even more, there were several peerless giants and two Ninth Stage Heavenly Venerates controlling the area.
Their strength was so profound, from the time of its establishment, no one dared to provoke them. They were considered the strongest in the whole realm!
