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Home > Fantasy > Heavenly Lord Asura > Chapter 847

Chapter 847

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After bidding farewell to the five Primordial Spirits, Wutian went to check on the other six Elemental Spiritual Veins.

He found that they had all grown into large Spiritual Veins.

It was no exaggeration to say that one year of cultivation in the Star Realm was equivalent to ten years of cultivation in the outside world!

Perhaps, it was far more than that.

If such a treasured land were to be exposed to the world, there was no doubt that it would be fought over by others.

With excitement, Wutian returned to the top of the Heavenly Tree and secretly told Han Tian the secret of the Mixed Five Elements Technique.

Han Tian was pleasantly surprised when he heard the news. He did not even say a word of gratitude to Wutian before he left.

Wutian calmed down and began his seclusion that would last a hundred years.

As for the method to send the three Legendary Treasures away, he could only take it one step at a time.

Reincarnation City.

Not long after Wutian went into seclusion, a group of ten people appeared in front of the gate of the Saint Mansion.

There were nine men and one woman.

The nine men were dressed in gorgeous purple robes. With their tall and straight figures and handsome faces, they looked quite extraordinary. However, the arrogance on their faces greatly reduced their image.

On the other hand, the woman wore a long dress made of white silk that floated to the ground. Her two slender arms were faintly visible, and they were pure white and flawless like lotus roots. Her jet black and shiny hair fluttered lightly in the wind, and when looked at from afar, she seemed like a beautiful ink painting, quiet, elegant, and spotless.

Such a beautiful woman, no matter where she went, would be the object of desire. However, from the eyes of the nine men, there was not the slightest bit of lust.

On the contrary, there was a strong sense of reverence!

Obviously, this woman was not only beautiful, but also extremely powerful!

When the broad-faced guards of the Saint Mansion saw this woman, they could not help but fall into a daze. Their faces were filled with infatuation and desire to possess her.

However, none of them dared to act because they felt a fatal threat from the ten people in front of them.

The broad-faced guard pinched his arm hard, and the pain made him grimace. However, he managed to get rid of those thoughts that he shouldn't have. He straightened his face and cupped his fists, asking, "May I know the purpose of your visit to the Saint Mansion?"

"Quickly inform Wutian to come out and meet us," one of the purple-clothed men said arrogantly as he disdainfully glanced at the guards.

"How dare you! How dare you call the Lord's name directly? How dare you? "The broad-faced guard immediately shouted.

Although he was afraid of their strength, he was not afraid as long as it involved the Holy Venerables.

Because even if they did make a move, it wouldn't be his turn. Naturally, someone would come out to take care of them.

"The Lord? It's just so-so. " The corners of the purple-clothed man's mouth curled up into an extremely disdainful smile. "I'll give you three breaths of time. If you don't report this, then you'll never have the chance."

"Let me give you a piece of advice. No matter who you are, no matter how strong you are, since you've come to Samsara City, you have to abide by the rules here. Otherwise …"

"Otherwise what?"

Before the broad-faced guard could finish his sentence, he felt a gust of wind blow past him. A face with an evil smile suddenly appeared in front of him, only three inches away from his own face.

He even felt a terrifying murderous intent. Suddenly, he felt as if he had fallen into a ten-thousand-year-old ice cellar. His whole body turned cold and his hair stood on end!

However, when he remembered that the Flood Dragon Emperor and the Demon Lord were at the Saint Mansion, the broad-faced guard was not afraid anymore. He puffed out his chest and looked directly at the purple-clothed man. He sneered, "It seems that you're here to pick a fight."

"That's right, we're here to pick a fight."

The purple-clothed man nodded seriously and took a few steps back. He glanced at the three words' Saint Mansion 'on the door and said disdainfully, "You're just a piece of trash at the Perfect Divine Transformation Stage. What qualifications do you have to be called a Saint? I don't want this thing."

As he spoke, he directly made his move. He pointed out with his finger, and a sword appeared and shot towards the three characters!

The guards' faces changed. The three words' Saint Mansion 'had a special meaning. How could they be destroyed?

Although they knew that they were no match for the purple-clothed man, they did not hesitate. They took out their respective Saint Weapons and stepped forward bravely. They swore to stop the purple-clothed man's scheme even if they had to die.

"Ants want to shake a tree? Idiots! "

The purple-clothed man's disdainful smile deepened. He waved his hand lightly, but a gust of wind blew, destroying the void. The broad-faced guard and the others who were charging forward trembled. They spat out blood and were sent flying like meteors, crashing into the Saint Mansion's door.

With a loud bang, the door shattered. The guards were sent flying into the depths of the Saint Mansion along with the wood chips that filled the air. They fell into a pond, splashing up waves of water several feet high. Blood kept spurting out of their mouths.

However, they did not dare to delay. They hurriedly shouted, "Someone is trying to destroy the Saint Mansion's signboard. Everyone, go and stop him!"

Their words shocked everyone!

The guards in the Saint Mansion took out their Saint Weapons and rushed towards the door!

In fact, with their strength, even if they arrived at the scene before the signboard was destroyed, they would not be able to do much.

"All of you, stand down."

But at this moment, a calm voice sounded.

At the same time, a middle-aged man in a white robe appeared at the entrance of the Saint Mansion. With a wave of his sleeve, the sword finger that was about to touch the plaque dissipated into thin air. It did not cause any damage to the plaque at all.

"Who are you?" The purple-clothed man's pupils shrank slightly. This person must be a top expert in Reincarnation City to be able to easily disperse his full-strength attack.

The person who came was the Saint Xianxuan. He had noticed the situation here earlier, but he wanted to see who these people were and what their purpose was. That was why he did not appear for a long time.

The Saint Xianxuan did not answer. He looked at them. When he saw the young woman, a trace of shock flashed in the depths of his eyes. He said indifferently, "Are you here to look for the Saint Venerable?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? If we don't look for Wutian, do you think we'll look for you? "The purple-clothed man sneered.

This person's strength had definitely reached the Heavenly Being Stage, but in his clan, there were as many Heavenly Being Stage experts as there were rice. It was not enough to make him feel the slightest bit of fear.

The Saint Xianxuan smiled faintly, "Before the Saint Venerable left, he told me to entertain anyone who came to look for him. You may as well go to the Saint Mansion as guests. When the Saint Venerable returns, he will naturally summon you."

"Wutian is not here?" The purple-clothed man frowned.

The Saint Xianxuan nodded, "After the Saint Venerable took over the Eastern Territory, he left alone. No one knows where he went. If you don't want to go to the Saint Mansion, then go to the restaurant in the city and wait for good news."

"What arrogance. I don't believe that if Reincarnation City is in danger, he won't appear!" The purple-clothed man said coldly, and a terrifying aura quickly awakened.

"We've been fooling around for so long. Let's go!"

However, at this time, the beautiful woman who had been watching coldly let out a voice that was like the sound of nature, but there was a hint of indifference in her voice. Then, she turned around and led the other eight people to a nearby restaurant.

The purple-clothed man's eyes flashed fiercely. He pointed at the Saint Xianxuan's nose unscrupulously and said coldly, "You listen to me. Tell Wutian to come back as soon as possible. Otherwise, once we lose our patience, not only the Saint Mansion, but also Reincarnation City will face a disaster!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Looking at the backs of these people, the Saint Xianxuan touched his nose and muttered, "Young people nowadays really don't know what it means to respect the old and love the young. However, the strength of these people seems to be comparable to Han Tian, especially that woman. Even I feel apprehensive. It seems that it is necessary to report to the Saint Venerable."

Then, he raised his head and looked at the three big words' Saint Mansion ', which disappeared without a sign.

Little did he know that in order to be at ease, Wutian had not only put the All Manifestation Token into his mustard seed bag, but also sealed his Knowledge Sea.

Time flew by, and a hundred years passed in a hurry.

The ten mysterious young men and women did not expect that they would wait for a hundred years.

The Star Realm!

On this day, Wutian's eyes, which had been closed for a hundred years, finally opened.

Two rays of light shot out. He turned his head to look at Han Tian and the others, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

A hundred years had passed, and the auras of Han Tian, Longhu, and Tian Gang had soared by a large margin. It was obvious that the three of them had made breakthroughs in the past hundred years and had succeeded.

An Ying's cultivation had also risen to an unbelievable level. The aura he exuded was almost comparable to Han Tian and the others a hundred years ago!

Even the Upper Profound Saint, with the help of the Star Realm and the Heavenly Tree, had made another breakthrough!

In contrast, Wutian was a little weak. Whether it was the physical realm or the cultivation realm, there was no improvement at all.

However, this was only on the outside.

For a full hundred years, Wutian had been recuperating. Not only had he completely healed all the hidden injuries he had suffered in the past, but his soul force had also risen to the peak of the Saint step. He was only a step away from reaching the next level.

However, it was only this step that made him unable to do so even if he wanted to.

Wutian was also quite open-minded. Perhaps one day when his lucky chance arrived, he would naturally make a smooth breakthrough.

Of course, the greatest harvest was still his potential.

After a hundred years of quiet cultivation and accumulation, Wutian's potential had reached an unbelievable degree. He even had a feeling that as long as he pondered a little more, he would be able to evolve the Heaven Breaking Finger once more.

"I've been stuck at the perfection of the Divine Transformation realm for so many years. I wonder if I can surpass Han Tian and the others' record and directly reach the Celestial realm." Wutian mumbled. His eyes flashed and he suddenly stood up. With a single step, he appeared outside the seal in the air above the medicine field.

"Am I finally going to break through?"

At the same time, within the five spirit veins of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, the five Origin Spirits opened their eyes. For some unknown reason, their eyes were filled with anticipation, as if they had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Then, the five Origin Spirits stood up at the same time. With a single step, they appeared in the air above their respective spirit veins.

"Four little brothers, do we really have to do as that damn old fogey of a father told us? I feel that this is a bit unfair to my main body. "The fire elemental Origin Spirit looked at the other four Origin Spirits and secretly sent them a sound transmission.

"In truth, I don't want to do this either, but what can we do? We can't just ignore that damn old fogey's words! Moreover, that damn old fogey's goal is for my own good. I hope he can go further. "The metal elemental Origin Spirit said.

"Hah!" The fire elemental Origin Spirit sighed. "Then it's decided. Let us wait and see!"

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