Looking at the expectant gazes of his three uncles, how could Xuan San Jue reject them? He immediately said solemnly, "Uncles, don't worry. I will do my best!"
Hearing Xuan San Jue's promise, the three old men smiled with relief. It seemed like they were very confident in Xuan Three Absolutes.
However, Xuan San Jue himself was not that confident. On the contrary, he had no confidence in defeating Song Zhong at all. The only reason he said that was to comfort his uncles.
Of course, even though Xuan San Jue was not confident, for the sake of the Black Tortoise Tribe's honor and the future prospects of his uncles, he still began to plan in his heart.
Xuan San Jue thought to himself. 'Even though this is the mortal realm, it's still possible to find someone whose strength is on par with Song Zhong. "For example, the Ancestor of the Azure Dragon Clan, the White Tiger King of the White Tiger Clan, and the Celestial Phoenix Maiden of the Phoenix Clan. Like my three uncles, they all sit in the mortal world and guard the ultimate power of the descendants of the divine beasts. But unlike my three uncles, they all came from the Immortal World. Because they made mistakes, got into trouble, ran away from marriage, and so on, they were demoted by the Divine Beast Clan. But in terms of combat strength, they were far more powerful than my three uncles who became Immortals in the mortal world. Therefore, they only need one person to hold the fort, but we need three! '
'Apart from that, there's also the Spectral Soul Demon Emperor from the Nine Serenities Hell, the Lord of All Devils from the Endless Devil Abyss, and so on. All of them are freaks who have cultivated for at least 200,000 years. All of them are at least Nine Tribulation Bodiless Celestials. Compared to them, the current Loose Immortals among the human cultivators were like the great-grandsons of their great-grandsons. Be it in terms of strength or seniority, they were far inferior. Although they haven't left their nest for tens of thousands of years, if I can secretly add fuel to the fire, perhaps they can really become enemies with Song Zhong. Hehe, at that time, the Cultivation World will be very lively! 'Thinking of this, Xuan Sanjue could not help but reveal a sinister smile.
Just as Xuan Sanjue was thinking of a way to get rid of Song Zhong with a borrowed knife … Song Zhong, on the other hand, steered the Lightning Godly Boat through the Spirit Realms.
This time, it was completely different from the sneaky last time. Song Zhong swaggered past. Not only did he not speed up, but he deliberately slowed down so that people on the road could see clearly that it was him.
In fact, SongZhong even purposely flew over the heads of a few large sects. Furthermore, he was flying leisurely, completely ignoring the rule of 'flying boats are not allowed to fly over the mountains of other sects'. This was obviously a provocation.
Obviously, Song Zhong was looking for a fight! Unfortunately, those cultivators weren't freeloaders. Who would dare to fight against such a powerful flying ship? Wasn't that courting death? What's more, the various sects' headquarters had issued a ban, so they didn't dare to act rashly.
As such, SongZhong was depressed to find out that in just a night, the direction of the cultivation world had changed. In the past, he was a rat that everyone wanted to beat up. But now, he had become a god of plague. Everyone avoided him. Even if they did not give him face, no one dared to provoke him.
Especially that time when Song Zhong drove the Lightning Godly Boat and stopped above a branch of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect. It was only a few hundred feet away from the main hall at the peak of the mountain. Song Zhong was eating fruits while throwing fruit peels at the other sects' heads. It was a blatant humiliation!
After a full day and night of humiliation, not a single person came up to ask questions. All the disciples were obediently staying in their houses. No matter what Song Zhong did, they would not come out.
This time, Song Zhong was really at his wit's end! They did not retaliate when he hit them or scolded them. What else could he do? Could it be that an immortal like him was really going to kill those Jin Dan or even Xiantian disciples?
SongZhong really did not have such a thick skin. As the saying goes, every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt has its debtor. If it was a cultivator of the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect, Song Zhong would naturally not let him go. However, he was not interested in killing these juniors.
Song Zhong had no choice but to drive the Thunderbolt Divine Boat away. From then on, he never thought of bullying anyone again. At his level, there was no point in bullying a junior.
Therefore, in the following days, Song Zhong began to travel at full speed. He wanted to return to the Ice Spirit City as soon as possible and meet his confidantes.
Unknowingly, Song Zhong had already covered more than half of the journey. It had to be said that after he had the Thunderbolt Divine Boat, his speed of travel was indeed different. The journey that would have taken him a few months was now completed in just a few days.
On this day, Song Zhong arrived at a place called the Ten Thousand Waterfalls Spiritual Realm. This was a place with many mountains and rivers, so endless waterfalls were formed. Hence, the name of the Ten Thousand Waterfalls Spiritual Realm. Countless waterfalls, coupled with the environment of birds and fragrant flowers, made the scenery very beautiful. As SongZhong flew in the sky, he was completely mesmerized by the scenery below. In fact, he could not help but slow down the speed of the Lightning Divine Boat, wanting to enjoy this picturesque scenery for a while longer.
Just at this moment, SongZhong suddenly thought of a problem, which was how he was going to walk on his path in the future.
Actually, to SongZhong, this question was extremely puzzling. He had already become an immortal and would ascend sooner or later. Therefore, it was useless to think about this now.
However, at the same time, another problem was placed in front of him. Of course, he could think about his own future after he ascended, but what about his close female friends? What about them?
Immortals obviously could not bring their family members with them when they ascended. As the saying goes, when a man achieves the Dao, his chickens and dogs will also ascend to the heavens. Even if it was a mount, it could not be brought up when an immortal ascended. Unless it had also reached the qualifications to ascend, it could only be raised in the next realm.
Therefore, on the day that Song Zhong ascended, it would mean that he would be completely isolated from the people of this realm. And once they lost the protection of Song Zhong, would Shuijin, Han Bing 'er, and the Great Shadow still be able to protect the Ice Spirit City? Would they be able to continue occupying the Ancient Cold Realm? Would they be destroyed by those sects that had a grudge against Song Zhong?
All these questions appeared in SongZhong's head in an instant. Following which, he received an answer that made him shudder in fear. The answer was obviously no. Without his protection, those super sects would not allow such a huge benefit to fall into the hands of a few weak women. And the Thousands Desire Sect, Dark Yin Sect, and other sects that had a deep grudge against him would most likely not let his confidantes go.
As evil cultivators, they were vicious and merciless. Their revenge had always been to eliminate the roots and wipe out the entire sect. Hoping that they would show mercy was simply wishful thinking!
In fact, even if he was still around, Xuan San Jue of the Xuan Turtle Clan dared to threaten him with the safety of the Ice Spirit City. This made Song Zhong feel even more pressure.
After all, Xuan San Jue was only the leader of the Xuan Turtle Clan. What he could do, the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, and Phoenix Clan could do the same. In addition, there were some demons and ghosts that had been in seclusion for a long time. They had forces that did not lose to them and could also threaten him.
No matter what, the Xuan Turtle Clan still cared about their reputation. Therefore, Xuan San Jue only threatened him and did not really make a move. But if the ones who made a move were those demons and ghosts, then anything could happen.
And the Xuan Turtle Clan had suffered such a big loss from him, how could they let it go so easily? Perhaps after they knew that Xuan San Jue would never target him again, they would really fly into a rage out of humiliation and find those demons and ghosts to deal with him. If he did not make full preparations in advance, he would not be afraid, but his confidantes might not be able to keep their lives!
Thinking of this, Song Zhong frowned and could not help but mutter to himself, "No, I have to find a safe place for them. I can't stay in the Ancient Cold World anymore!" Then, Song Zhong fell into deep thought again.
One had to know that the Ancient Cold World no longer had the cold astral wind, so it was no longer a deterrent to any cultivator with a higher cultivation base. Although the Ice Spirit City was built on a large dragon vein, it had only been built for one or two hundred years. No matter how hard it was to repair it, its defensive power could not be compared to those big sects' mountain-protecting needles.
Especially since there were too many people in the Ice Spirit City. If someone wanted to scheme against the Ice Spirit City, they would be able to easily destroy most of the Ice Spirit City's defenses.
Even if there were no traitors, the Ice Spirit City's defenses would not be enough to protect itself. Even if it was the lowest grade of flying ship, it would still be easily destroyed.
Obviously, this little bit of defense was nothing to the enemies that Song Zhong had provoked. Thus, the Ice Spirit City was no longer safe for SongZhong's family.
However, the safe places were all places that the big sects had painstakingly built for hundreds of thousands of years. There were several super dragon veins that intersected with each other, providing spiritual energy. Coupled with the mountain-protecting formation that had been constantly replenished for hundreds of thousands of years, it was enough to withstand the attacks of several or even dozens of top-grade flying ships.
Although there were many places like this, they were all under the control of the super sects. They were all their favorites. How could they let Song Zhong occupy them?
Although Song Zhong had thought of buying it, it was difficult to find a seller, and the price was too high. Although Song Zhong was filthy rich now, with his net worth, even if he went bankrupt, he might not be able to afford such a mountain gate.
However, just when SongZhong was deep in thought, an idea suddenly flashed through his mind. He then exclaimed in surprise, "Aiyah, I got it! Since I can't buy it, I can just snatch it!"
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