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Chapter 852

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Walking out of the Star World, Wutian sent Shadow to look for the Middle Arcane Saint Venerable while he went to the Saint Manor.

As soon as he appeared at the pond where the Flood Dragon Emperor and the Ice Demon King fished, Steward He rushed over and greeted respectfully, "Welcome, Saint Venerable."

Wutian nodded and asked, "Where are the Flood Dragon Emperor and the Ice Demon King?"

Steward He cupped his fists and said, "Both Lords are in seclusion. If Lord Saint Venerable has something urgent, this subordinate will go and wake them up."

Wutian stretched out his hand to stop Huang Xiaolong. He shook his head and said, "No need, just bring me Saint Xianxuan, Saint Beixuan, King Kong Bi, Murong Mingyu, and Wang Yankun."

"Yes, this subordinate will go right away." Steward He accepted the order and left.

Then, Wutian sat on a chair beside the pond, looking at the budding lotuses and pondering.

Whoosh!

Not long after Steward He left, several whistling sounds could be heard as the Lower Arcane Saint, North Arcane Saint, and Kong Bi Ming King arrived.

The three of them landed behind Wutian and bowed, "Greetings, Saint Venerable."

"Has anyone come to find me in the past hundred years?" Wutian regained his senses and asked without turning his head.

The Lower Arcane Saint was puzzled, "Didn't this subordinate already send a message to Saint Venerable a hundred years ago?"

"Message?" Wutian was stunned.

Then, he remembered that he had thrown the Ten Thousand Elephant Token into his mustard seed bag, but he didn't explain because he couldn't. He couldn't possibly say that he was afraid of being disturbed, so he sealed his Knowledge Sea and put away the Ten Thousand Elephant Token!

Such an irresponsible action would definitely arouse their dissatisfaction.

Seeing that Wutian didn't speak, the Lower Profound Saint vaguely guessed something, but he didn't ask and explained, "Not long after the Holy Venerable entered the Star Boundary, ten young men and women came to the Holy Venerable's door and insisted on seeing the Holy Venerable. They were all quite arrogant and almost tore down the Saint Mansion's signboard."

"So arrogant?" Wutian was stunned. They even had the guts to tear down the Saint Manor's signboard, these ten young men were not just arrogant, but they were also arrogant. Wutian liked to deal with such people the most.

"Tell me what they look like."

"This subordinate recorded it. Please take a look, Holy Lord." The Lower Profound Saint waved his hand, and an image quickly appeared above the pond.

"It's her?" Wutian was surprised.

"Saint, you know him?" The Lower Profound Saint was puzzled.

"We've met once." Wutian nodded and looked thoughtfully at the only woman in the picture. If he remembered correctly, this woman seemed to be the mysterious woman in the depths of Wu Mountain, Xian Bitong.

A hundred years ago, Wutian learned from the Flame King's memories that someone had promised him benefits and asked him to cause trouble when he took over the position of the Sacred Venerate.

The person who ordered King Yan was a man. Judging from his appearance, he was the purple-robed young man who wanted to tear down the Lord Mansion's signboard.

However, to his surprise, Xian Bitong was actually among them. Moreover, from the looks of it, the other nine people were extremely respectful towards her. From this, he could conclude that she should be the true leader.

That was where the problem lay.

Wasn't Xian Bitong in the Zhongyao Continent? Why would she suddenly appear in the Eastern Region?

Now that the Demon Gate was closed, the only way to enter the Yue Yin Ruins was to open the blood-colored altar. However, opening the blood-colored altar for the third time required a huge price. He didn't believe that this woman could afford it.

Moreover, this woman had personally told him that the next time the ruins opened, she would accompany him.

Moreover, the two of them had never interacted before, let alone had any grievances. So, why did she look like she came with ill intentions?

Wutian asked, "Did they do anything in the past hundred years?"

The Lower Profound Saint said, "Yes, every five years, that little bastard would come to the Lord Mansion to cause trouble. However, since we are all in the city now, he doesn't dare to be too presumptuous."

"They're just a bunch of mobs. Let them continue to cause trouble. When I have time, I'll go and meet them." Wutian stood up and turned to look at them. He shook his head and said, "A hundred years have passed, and your cultivation hasn't improved at all. On the other hand, the Upper Profound Saint has already broken through to the Great Accomplishment Stage. Aren't you ashamed?"

"What? The Upper Profound Saint has broken through again? "The expressions of the Upper Profound Saints changed, and they were filled with disbelief.

"Not only has the Upper Profound Saint broken through, even Han Tian and the others have become powerhouses in the Initial Accomplishment Stage. I'm afraid that even if you use all your skills now, you won't be their match." Wutian said meaningfully.

At this moment, the two Upper Profound Saints and Kongbi Wise King had mixed feelings.

They didn't expect that in just a hundred years, the gap between them and the Upper Profound Saint had widened again.

No! It couldn't be described with the word 'widened' anymore. It was like the gap between heaven and earth!

Even a few juniors had caught up with them and became powerhouses in the same realm as them!

After being shocked, they began to question whether Wutian's Star Realm was really that terrifying.

"You don't believe me?" Wutian's lips curled up slightly.

The three of them didn't deny it. In just a hundred years, the Upper Profound Saint had broken through from the Lower Profound Saint to the Great Accomplishment Stage. No one in the world would be stupid enough to believe such shocking news. However, someone did.

"I believe you."

An incomparably loud voice suddenly sounded. Two figures cut across the sky and quickly landed in front of them. They were the Middle Profound Saint and An Ying.

Without even greeting them, the Middle Profound Saint directly knelt on the ground and said with a burning gaze, "Sacred Master, as long as you let me go to the Star Realm to cultivate, I'm willing to follow you for the rest of my life."

"Middle Profound Saint, are you crazy?" The two Upper Profound Saints exclaimed.

"I'm not crazy. You don't know how terrifying the Star Realm is, but I know. I have no regrets about this decision!" The Middle Profound Saint said firmly.

The two Upper Profound Saints and Kongbi Wise King looked at each other in disbelief.

After being together for so many years, how could they not understand the character of the Middle Profound Saint? If he wasn't an existence like the Flood Dragon Emperor and the Demon Lord, he wouldn't even bow to him, let alone bend his knees.

However, at this moment, he was actually willing to kneel to Wutian. Could it be that the Star Realm was really a cradle that created powerhouses?

"What did you say to him?" Wutian glanced at the Middle Profound Saint and transmitted his voice to An Ying.

"I didn't say anything."

An Ying shrugged his shoulders, expressing his innocence. He didn't transmit his voice, but helplessly said, "I originally wanted to have a good chat with my ancestor, but after a few words, my ancestor discovered my cultivation realm. Then, he brought me here in a hurry."

"Cultivation realm?"

Only now did the three Lower Profound Saints start to size up An Ying. Without any suspense, when they saw his cultivation realm, their expressions suddenly changed.

If they remembered correctly, An Ying was still at the peak stage of the Unparalleled Realm a hundred years ago, but now, he was a genuine half-step Celestial Being!

The three looked at each other, their expressions changing. It was obvious that they were secretly discussing something.

After a while, the Lower Profound Saint and his wife seemed to have made a big decision. They nodded at the same time and then looked at Wutian. The Lower Profound Saint cupped his hands and smiled, "Saint, I know what you mean, but my wife and I have always planned to be a carefree immortal couple after the destruction of the Western Domain. So, please forgive us."

"It's okay. No one likes their life to be controlled by others. It's understandable." Wutian smiled faintly. To be honest, when he saw the two's actions, he thought they were willing to submit! He didn't expect that they would say such words in the end.

If it was in the past, he might have been a little disappointed, but now that he controlled a large number of blood mane cows, it didn't matter whether they submitted or not.

"However, I have a presumptuous request." The Lower Profound Saint said.

"Speak."

The Lower Profound Saint said, "I hope that you can take care of my son, Hualu. He is our only bloodline, and we both hope that he can go higher and further in the future."

Wutian didn't speak, but looked at the two with flickering eyes.

Seeing this, the couple looked at each other and bowed together, "Please help us, Saint!"

"Fenghua Lu and I are fated. Moreover, he also treats me as his own brother. Well, call him over! He will follow me to the Star Realm later. "

"Thank you so much, My Lord. We will never forget your kindness for the rest of our lives." The two were pleasantly surprised. They hurriedly bowed again and immediately sent a message to Fenghua Lu, who was far away in the Upper Profound City, to hurry back.

Wutian shook his head gently, indicating that they shouldn't take it to heart. Then, he looked at the North Profound Saint and joked, "What's your plan?"

"I am willing to follow you, Saint." The North Profound Saint said without hesitation.

Wutian wasn't surprised by the North Profound Saint's reaction. He secretly instructed Little Wu Hao to sign a soul contract with the Middle Profound Saint.

As for the North Profound Saint, he had already signed a soul contract with him in the Xuanhuang Battlefield.

After the contract was completed, Wutian personally helped the Middle Profound Saint up and smiled, "Get up quickly. Now that we are all on the same side, there is no need to be polite."

Thus, the two of them began to talk with Shadow. The content was naturally about the Extreme Dao Saint Restriction. The Lower Profound Saint and his wife were also whispering to each other. Only the North Profound Saint was ignored, which made him quite angry.

Wutian and the other two's conversation ended in disappointment.

The Middle Profound Saint revealed that he had also been looking for extreme saint restrictions, but he hadn't found any. He couldn't help but wonder if there were any more extreme saint restrictions in the world.

"The battle strength of forbidden masters is too terrifying. It is not strange that there are few restrictions. However, it is not a solution in the long run." An Ying frowned, feeling indescribably irritated.

"This kind of thing can't be rushed. Perhaps when the opportunity comes, it is not impossible to obtain several extreme saint restrictions at once." The Middle Profound Saint chuckled. After living for so many years, he had also been disappointed for so many years. He had gradually let go and let nature take its course.

Wutian nodded. The myriad of worlds were ever-changing. Many things could be encountered by accident. If one deliberately tried, not only would there be no results, but it would also increase one's worries.

As if suddenly thinking of something, Wutian glanced at the four and ordered, "Go to the various War Merit Divine Palaces and bring me all the materials that can be used to refine saint weapons."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked!

The Lower Profound Saint decisively refused, "Saint, that is not possible. Those are the foundation of the Eastern Domain. You cannot put them in your pocket."

The Middle Profound Saint also hurriedly echoed, "That's right! If we lose these things, half of the Eastern Domain will collapse. Saint, you cannot do this. Absolutely not. "

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