"Rank two Son of Chaos. His original body has reached rank five …"
A Son of Chaos who could live to rank five would certainly not have a low cultivation. It was no wonder that he had a high-grade Saint Technique.
Tsing Hui's gaze fell on Xin Long.
Xin Long hurriedly said, "My inheritance came from the Golden Light Vagabond. He is an Eternal Life stage Fourth Stage evil cultivator, and his fame is illustrious. He once single-handedly challenged a branch of the Jin Wu religion, one of the Ten Sacred Sects, and killed the branch's sect master and high priest, two Eternal Life stage Fourth Stage evil cultivators. Hundreds of priests and deacons died at his hands, and small countries like the Lorraine Kingdom could be annihilated with a flip of his hand. He has fought for three hundred years, and the treasures he has accumulated are astronomical. Even if I only obtain a portion of them, this portion will still allow Prince Tsing Hui's wealth to reach the level of a high-grade deacon of the Hunyuan Heaven Sect. I will use these treasures to buy my life. With these treasures and the Taiyi Sword, you will very likely awaken on your own. At that time, you will also have a Temple Master level existence as your master.
Looking at Xin Long, Tsing Hui thought of Zhuo Yunqing.
He had fused with Cho Tsing Hui and owed the Zhuo family a favor. If he gave a rank two Son of Chaos to Zhuo Yunqing …
It could be considered as repaying the favor.
But …
"A rank two Son of Chaos … is too low …"
Tsing Hui immediately made a decision. Xin Long noticed the change in Tsing Hui's expression and became extremely nervous. Tsing Hui's next decision was enough to determine his life or death.
"You can keep your rank as a Son of Chaos, but everything you have will belong to me. In addition, as I said, I need someone to do things for me."
"Good! Good! I can give you everything, and I can swear that from now on, I will follow Prince Tsing Hui's orders. If Prince Tsing Hui tells me to go east, I will not go west. "
Xin Long immediately agreed.
However, he had already made up his mind to leave the Lorraine Kingdom as soon as he had the chance. He would never return. Tsing Hui couldn't capture Xin Long, but that didn't mean that Nalan Fei behind Tsing Hui couldn't do the same. Staying here was simply seeking death.
As long as he could preserve his life, with a Tier 2 Son of Chaos as his foundation, it wouldn't be difficult for him to cultivate to the Immortality Stage. Once he reached the Immortality Stage, wouldn't he be like a fish in the sea, a bird flying freely in the sky?
In the future, if his cultivation reached a certain level, he could return to the Hunyuan Heaven Sect to find Tsing Hui and avenge today's humiliation.
"Empty words have no proof."
"Prince Tsing Hui wants to make a written contract? Stand! We'll do it right away! "
Xin Long hurriedly agreed. Everything should be done to stabilize Tsing Hui.
"Written contract? To many people, the written agreement is completely useless, but to the Son of Chaos, I believe in the Chaos Oath more than the written agreement! "
"Chaos Oath? The Chaos Oath can only be made between Sons of Chaos... "
At this point, Xin Long's eyes suddenly widened. "You're also a Son of Chaos?!"
For a moment, he felt his brain go blank.
"I need you to make a Chaos Oath with 50 Daoist Rhymes. The Son of Chaos you inherited is a Tier 5 Son of Chaos, and the Tier 2 Son of Chaos will be converted into 50 Daoist Rhymes. You can definitely pay for it. Make the oath or die. You don't have a third choice."
"50 Daoist Rhymes..."
If he wanted to violate the Chaos Oath, he would have to pay ten times the value of the Daoist Rhymes.
50 Daoist Rhymes. The price of violating the oath was 500 Daoist Rhymes, which was equivalent to five Chaos ranks. Even if Xin Long sold himself, he wouldn't be worth that much.
A Son of Chaos. Tsing Hui in front of him was also a Son of Chaos. This time, he really wanted to roar and fight Tsing Hui to the death.
However, if he really did that, he would definitely pay the price with his life.
Who would be willing to die if they could live?
"I don't want to repeat myself a third time."
"I'm willing to make a Chaos Oath!"
Xin Long lowered his head and said.
"Go to the Chaos Temple and meet at the 132 pillars in the main hall."
After Tsing Hui finished speaking, he looked at Xin Long and waited for him to enter the Chaos Temple. Only then did he split a part of his attention and step into the Chaos Temple.
Amidst the primordial chaos, a part of Tsing Hui's mind had already appeared in his personal space in the Chaos Temple.
Compared to the blank space before, there were now some living tools in it. These were the things Tsing Hui had prepared for living in the forest for half a year.
After a glance, he directly left his personal space and came to the huge main hall.
The main hall was still bustling with people.
This world was vast and spanned tens of millions of miles. Even if there were only a few hundred Sons of Chaos on each continent and these Sons of Chaos were not in the main hall 99% of the time, the main hall was still filled with people.
Tsing Hui walked for a while and came to the 132 pillars in the main hall. Here, a man who looked slightly different from Xin Long was already waiting.
"Prince Tsing Hui?"
When he saw Tsing Hui arrive, Xin Long somewhat helplessly called out to him.
"Let's make the oath."
"Yes."
At this moment, Xin Long could only accept his fate and make the Chaos Oath.
If he died, everything would be over. Only if he lived would there be hope.
Even though the chances of obtaining 500 Daoist Rhymes seemed so slim.
After making the oath under the witness of the Chaos Temple, the two of them left the Chaos Temple.
"When you tried to kill me, you should've considered this outcome. Now that you're still alive, you're in a much better situation than me."
"Yes......"
Xin Long put away his frowning expression, accepting his fate as he replied, "The things I obtained from Golden Light Wanderer are all hidden in my personal space."
With that, he took out the items that belonged to the Vagabond Golden Light from his personal space.
There were three bottles of elixirs, a book, a level 3 offensive weapon, and a level 4 flying sword.
"Goldenlight Vagabond died in a bloody battle with his opponent. His main divine weapon and armor were both destroyed. He only managed to preserve his life by relying on this fourth grade flying sword. This fourth grade flying sword and that third grade divine weapon both have Goldenlight Vagabond's spiritual imprint. I spent three years and only managed to erase sixty percent of the spiritual imprint in the third grade divine weapon."
"Level 3 weapon!"
Tsing Hui immediately held the level 3 weapon in his hand.
However, when he held the level 3 weapon, he could clearly feel a repulsive force coming from the weapon. This was because the Vagabond Golden Light's spiritual imprint had yet to completely dissipate.
The fourth stage of the Immortal Realm was the Unity of Spirit and Qi. Spirit and Qi could be separated from the body and exist for a long time. Some peak level Unity of Spirit and Qi cultivators could attach a strand of their Qi to their disciples. It was like a clone that could appear at a crucial moment to kill the enemy.
The spiritual imprint of a Unity of Spirit and Qi cultivator who had died three years ago was still so stubborn. It could be seen how powerful he was.
"A Level Three Divine Weapon. It can increase one's attack by nine to eighteen levels. The Sword Qi contained in the Divine Weapon can even kill an Awakening Realm expert on the spot. Xin Long has only had this sword for a short time, so he hasn't truly mastered it. Once he does … the outcome of today's life and death battle will be reversed."
Tsing Hui carefully sensed the terrifying sword Qi contained in the weapon and became vigilant.
In this world, powerful beings were as common as clouds. Because of the existence of the Chaos Divine Palace, countless people had been blessed with opportunities. Secret magics were everywhere, and divine weapons were everywhere. Even a nobody could kill an opponent who was one level or even several levels higher than himself with the help of divine magics and divine weapons.
He needed to return to Earth and keep his appointment with Ning Zhi. He couldn't die on the way back.
Be careful!
If there was any danger, he must remember to kill as soon as possible.
Xin Long didn't know what had happened to Tsing Hui, but he clearly sensed that his aura was more dangerous than before. He immediately told him all the treasures he had obtained from the Golden Light Cultivator. "The Golden Light Cultivator's things are here. Inheriting the Chaos Level doesn't mean inheriting the items in one's personal space. The real treasures on the Golden Light Cultivator have disappeared. However, he hid the things he collected in one place. We can go and find them when we're stronger. The treasures I mentioned before are also those."
Tsing Hui nodded.
However, the treasures of a big evil cultivator were bound to be dangerous. Tsing Hui didn't plan to take the risk.
What he needed to do now was to comprehend the Roc Invincible Skill and combine it with the Dongyang Sword Codex as the foundation to try to self-awaken and step into the Immortal Realm.
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