"Brother Li, I want to go to the capital of the State of Zhao and see the Tower of Tang."
After selling the fake goods and conning the two Nascent Soul experts, Meng Hao had made a fortune.
Including the Spirit Stones from where the Flying Rain-Dragon perished, the Spirit Stones from Patriarch Reliance, and the "payment" from the two Nascent Soul experts, his net worth was greater than that of any of the great Sects in the State of Zhao.
"Go ahead! I'll wait for you at the Reliance Sect, and help you fulfill Patriarch Reliance's last wish! "
During this time, Meng Hao told Li Yu about how he had been conned by Patriarch Reliance. Li Yu was very interested in conning people, and readily accepted the task.
"Then I'll have to trouble you, Brother Li!"
Meng Hao smiled and clasped his hands, then turned and left.
"Young man, you'll definitely be in a lot of trouble when you go."
Li Yu chuckled, then flew back to the Reliance Sect's station in a beam of light.
A day later, Li Yu returned to the Reliance Sect.
At the moment, the Reliance Sect was in ruins.
All of the buildings had been torn down. Other than the main hall at the top of the mountain, which was relatively intact, all of the other Immortal's Caves had been demolished.
"These State of Zhao Cultivators still haven't given up on the Sublime Spirit Scripture?"
Li Yu smiled and shook his head. He stepped into the main hall at the top of the mountain. After clearing out the area, he pulled out a prayer mat and sat down cross-legged.
"I can play a new game with Patriarch Reliance!"
Li Yu looked down at the ground, and a strange smile appeared on his face. "The so-called Patriarch Reliance is actually a clone of Old Turtle Reliance in order to break free from his seal."
"So … as long as you can escape the seal, you won't mind losing this clone, right?"
Li Yu waved his hand, and a piece of Spirit Severing Blood Jade appeared in his hand.
This was one of the things that Patriarch Reliance had left behind for the Reliance Sect. It was also something that Li Yu and the others could rely on to gain enlightenment of the Sublime Spirit Scripture.
"Meng Hao was able to use the copper mirror to duplicate the Blood Jade. If I use the system to duplicate a few pieces, it'll be too easy."
Turning his head to look in the direction of the State of Zhao, Li Yu smiled. "When Meng Hao returns from the Tower of Tang, I'm sure he'll be followed by a group of State of Zhao cultivators. When the time comes … should we hold an auction? "
With this idea in mind, Li Yu waved his hand and took out a table. He placed a teacup on the table and started drinking tea leisurely.
One day, two days, and in the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.
"Boom!"
On this day, an earth-shattering sound came from the void. The sky … had split open!
Like broken glass, a huge crack appeared in the void. Endless Deathly Qi surged, and a huge body with boundless aura fell from the crack in the void.
"Rumble …"
His huge body was like a heavy meteor as he heavily smashed into the ground of the Southern Mountain Range, causing a loud explosion.
Mountains collapsed and the earth cracked. The earth quaked and the mountains shook. The entire Southern Region experienced a huge earthquake.
"Has it begun?"
Li Yu walked out of the palace. When he saw what was happening, he smiled. "Choumen Tai, you're a tragedy!"
The huge body that fell from the sky was Choumen Tai, Su Ming's servant from the Brute Devil Realm.
Choumen Tai wanted to resurrect Su Ming. When Meng Hao saw the ancient battlefield in the Tower of Tang, Choumen Tai marked him so that he could return to Planet South Heaven and land in the Southern Mountain Range.
"But … Choumen Tai, you're not the real Choumen Tai! You're just a puppet made by Allheaven based on your memories. "In truth, the current Brute Devil Realm and Immortal Astral Realm are just illusory worlds created by Allheaven."
Su Ming had Transcended, and with everything in his memories, he left Allheaven World. Wang Lin and Wang Yue had also Transcended and taken everything with them.
The current Brute Devil Realm and Immortal Astral Realm were just illusory worlds created by Allheaven.
"Alright, I'm too lazy to pay attention to this fictional Choumen Tai. Choumen Tai's appearance is just a sign that Meng Hao has been chased away. "
After being marked by Choumen Tai, the aura of death around Meng Hao was extremely eye-catching. He was easily discovered by the various cultivators in the State of Zhao who were looking for him.
He was the only disciple approved of by Patriarch Reliance, a disciple who had been bestowed with a precious treasure. To any cultivator in the State of Zhao who wanted the Sublime Spirit Scripture, Meng Hao was the best target!
"Dammit! Even Jin Dan cultivators are after me? "
After being marked by Choumen Tai in the Tower of Tang, Meng Hao had no choice but to find a random place to go into secluded meditation to purge the aura of death from his body.
However … after purging the aura of death, the mountain range around Meng Hao turned into a land of death. All living things were exterminated.
Such a scene naturally startled passing cultivators.
Conflict erupted, and his identity was exposed. The three great Sects in the State of Zhao joined forces to kill him.
He killed a Qi Condensation cultivator, and then a Foundation Establishment cultivator. He used Lord Li's Demon Sealing Hex to kill a few Foundation Establishment cultivators who had been chasing him. Unexpectedly, Jin Dan cultivators had been lured out.
"Jin Dan cultivators are chasing me, a Qi Condensation cultivator. How shameless!"
Meng Hao's heart was filled with rage. Thankfully, when he had sold the Sect's precious treasure, he had acquired a Heaven-Fleeing Shuttle from Eccentric Song, which had allowed him to escape.
"The three great Sects in the State of Zhao, and six Jin Dan cultivators, are chasing me all at once. They're chasing me, a little Qi Condensation cultivator. How shameless! "
Driving the Heaven-Fleeing Shuttle, Meng Hao fled.
"Being chased by six Jin Dan cultivators is a disaster for me. But to Brother Li, it's nothing. My only way out is with Brother Li! "
Gathering all the spiritual energy in his body, he poured it into the Heaven-Fleeing Shuttle. A golden beam of light shot through the air toward the Reliance Sect.
"Kid, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
Seeing the North Sea off in the distance, Meng Hao sped along at top speed. Suddenly, he caught sight of a black-robed old man on top of a mountain peak.
A vast and boundless aura shot up into the sky, causing the air to distort.
"Nascent Soul cultivator!"
Meng Hao's face paled, and he cursed. "You, a Nascent Soul expert, dare to attack a Qi Condensation cultivator? How shameless! "
"I just asked you to lead the way. How could that be considered attacking you?"
The black-robed old man laughed coldly. He reached out and grabbed Meng Hao, along with the Heaven-Fleeing Shuttle.
In front of a Nascent Soul expert, Meng Hao was completely powerless to resist. This caused him to feel vexed.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
Six beams of light whistled through the air. The six Jin Dan cultivators from the three great Sects of the State of Zhao had caught up to them.
"Greetings, Senior Revelation!"
The six Jin Dan cultivators bowed to the black-robed old man.
"Senior Revelation, Meng Hao has been captured. What should we do next? Senior, please give us your instructions! "
"Patriarch Reliance is stuck at the First Severing stage, and has yet to pass through the Blight Tribulation. A half-dead First Severing cultivator. With me here, what do we have to fear? "
Lord Revelation laughed coldly and turned to look at Meng Hao. "Since we've captured the kid, why don't we take him? We'll just let him take us to Patriarch Reliance's secluded meditation facilities! "
It was at this point that Li Yu looked in Meng Hao's direction.
"Junior Brother Meng, you brought a group of guests? Thank you for your hard work! "
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