Chapter 1298: 1245: Times Have Changed, Senior_2

Chapter 1298: Chapter 1245: Times Have Changed, Senior_2

The purple-red sea of flowers on the ground gradually began to retreat.

“Wang Ye, I have seen the elder.” Wang Ye was very polite.

Strength and respect were earned through battle.

Though it was just a minor test, it had already left a deep impression in the heart of the Yimu Yellow Dragon Emperor.

“Cease fire.” The dragon chant of the Yimu Yellow Dragon Emperor resounded.

The assembly of Primitive Fierce Beast Emperors ceased their attacks, their fierce and terrifying expressions becoming obedient and docile as they retreated behind the Yimu Yellow Dragon Emperor.

The Qionghua Divine and the other three also landed behind Wang Ye, their eyes filled with nothing but surprise and stunned confusion.

They had been fighting desperately just a moment ago, so why were they suddenly getting along?

Did Wang Ye know the Yimu Yellow Dragon Emperor?

“Follow me.” The Yimu Yellow Dragon Emperor looked at Wang Ye and said no more.

Turning around, he walked deeper into the Wood Dragon Cave.

“Let’s go.” Wang Ye turned his head and said with a slight smile to the four Immortals.

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Outside the Wood Dragon Cave.

Led by the Bo Ji God, the members of the Myriad Law Conference and other Chaos Gods waited with anticipation.

“He still hasn’t come out?” Bo Ji God’s brows furrowed slightly.

His gaze fell towards the deep Wood Dragon Cave, unsure and hesitant.

Normally, Wang Ye should have tasted defeat and come out by now.

Even though it would have cost him a bit and caused some injuries, with his strength, it shouldn’t be a problem.

However, that might not be the case for his teammates.

“Could they be trapped inside?” Bo Ji God well knew how strong the Yimu Yellow Dragon Emperor was.

Even if he continued the fight, he would be caught in a trap, unable to escape.

From his standpoint, he naturally didn’t wish for Wang Ye to encounter trouble.

What if something happened to Wang Ye? Wouldn’t his trip have been in vain?

No, it would be a loss of two Chaos God subordinates, too!

And two bottles of Soul Nourishing Crystal Essence…

“Crack!” Bo Ji God clenched his fist, somewhat hesitant.

Should he now enter the Wood Dragon Cave again, to rescue Wang Ye?

It was a tough decision!

Because he knew all too well that Wang Ye must be suffering terribly, caught between fire and water, in urgent need of his rescue!

Yet he didn’t really want to go back in and risk it.

Damn it!

“Wait a little longer!” Bo Ji God clenched his teeth.

He must not act impulsively!

…

A world of its own!

Wang Ye followed the Yimu Yellow Dragon Emperor into His true lair.

The place in front was just the dwelling of the Primitive Fierce Beast Emperor.

Straight into the deep underground, at the source of life of the Yimu Fortune Realm!

Looking ahead, a majestic purple-red sea of flowers!

The very same he had seen before, now extraordinarily beautiful.

“Thank you, elder, for the help,” Wang Ye said, following behind the Yimu Yellow Dragon Emperor.

“What?” The dragon chant came with a heavy and authoritative pressure.

“The matters with Wu Tian,” Wang Ye said.

The Yimu Yellow Dragon Emperor said calmly, “I was only helping the Immortal.”

“Hmm.” Wang Ye said no more.

That day, Wu Tian’s Chaos Divine Body seemed to have been consumed by the purple-red flowers, seemingly killed by the Yimu Yellow Dragon Emperor.

But that wasn’t the case.

Because Wu Tian indeed met his end at the hands of two legion commanders of the Golden-Winged Divine Race.

Having just left the Heavenly Cycle Taiji Array, he was ambushed and severely wounded.

By the time Wu Tian fled back to the Yimu Fortune Realm, there was no saving him.

Even if the Yimu Yellow Dragon Emperor wanted to rescue him, it was too late.

The only option was to have the purple-red sea of flowers emerge, firstly to deter the two legion commanders from the Golden-Winged Divine Race, and secondly to consume the spatial treasures on Wu Tian.

If he wasn’t mistaken, the treasures were ultimately given to Fairy Xiang Xin.

Perhaps, it was even the Emperor who had helped Fairy Xiang Xin place the Wu Tian Relic inside the Heavenly Cycle Taiji Array.

As of now, Wang Ye had basically sorted out the entire train of thought.

There were only some details left unconfirmed.

But these would naturally come to light upon meeting Fairy Xiang Xin.

“The Primitive Fruit!” Wang Ye felt a twinge in his heart, his gaze falling towards the front.

The rich life force was condensed with primitive particles, right at the life source of the realm ahead.

Wang Ye glanced at it from the corner of his eye, yearning to pick it.

However, this was after all the lair of the Yimu Yellow Dragon Emperor, and for him to do so…

Seems like transgression?

But isn’t this too much!

The deeper in, the more concentrated the Yimu life force became, and the more Primitive Fruit there were!

Wang Ye could hardly contain himself!

If he took all of this, not to mention other growth, his strength level could increase by the minute!

It would be greatly beneficial to his own power!

“We’ve arrived,” announced the Yimu Yellow Dragon Emperor, finally coming to a stop. His resonant voice echoed, accompanied by the trembling dragon’s chant, “Immortal, the one you’ve been waiting for has arrived.”

The sound reverberated; ahead, the aromatic scent was striking, and the door of a cottage blooming with flowers swung open.

A fairy, as if fallen from the heights of the Supreme Jiutian onto the mortal plane, slowly came into view.

Draped in a flowing robe of exquisite iridescence, adorned with the glimmer of dawn’s dew and the fragrance of flowers, each of her steps seemed to tread through the billowing mists of a celestial realm.

Locks of her hair danced in the wind, a simple yet elegant forehead accessory adding to her transcendental aura.

A faint fragrance surrounded her, and deep within her profound, luminous eyes, a hint of sorrow was hidden.

“Sage Emperor’s foster son, Wang Ye, pays respects to the senior,” Wang Ye bowed slightly.

This was a venerable senior.

Although her strength was less than his own and she was merely among the strongest in the cosmic after endless eras,

she had silently guarded Wu Tian, fulfilling his last wishes.

No matter the outcome, such dedication was already invaluable.

A rare, affectionate soul.

Fairy Xiang Xin did not speak but merely gazed quietly at Wang Ye.

Her eyes, as brilliant as stars, slightly moistened, her delicate frame shivering ever so faintly.

She, felt it.

But she restrained herself.

For a long time.

“Come with me,” said Fairy Xiang Xin as she turned, a trace of sadness in her demeanor, as if erasing the imprints of the past.

The Yimu Yellow Dragon Emperor took on a human form, his golden scales still shimmering brightly, his body wrapped in the green radiance of Yimu, especially pronounced on his head.

Watching Fairy Xiang Xin’s retreating figure, he exhibited a hint of fascination, unconsciously moving forward.

“Cough,” Wang Ye subtly reminded him.

The Yimu Yellow Dragon Emperor’s mouth twitched slightly as he stood still.

Watching with wide eyes as Wang Ye walked into the cottage he had longed for.

“Hmph!” the dragon huffed through its nostrils, the Yimu Yellow Dragon Emperor turned and shot Yu Hang a fierce glare.

Yu Hang: ???

…

The cottage was very simple.

Clean and refreshing, with the scent of flowers blending with the natural fragrance of Fairy Xiang Xin, it was soothing to the soul.

“You are very smart,” Fairy Xiang Xin’s beautiful eyes regarded Wang Ye, her complex emotions from before absent, yet still somewhat peculiar.

“It was an accident,” Wang Ye humbly replied.

Fairy Xiang Xin stared at Wang Ye, “But I didn’t expect you to be so young and… even just a Sovereign Venerate.”

“I have had some adventures,” Wang Ye glossed over.

Fairy Xiang Xin continued, “I know your purpose, just like Wu Tian’s, unwilling to see humanity eternally trapped by the Sky race, so you ventured into the Primitive Cosmic Sea in search of opportunities. I also know your talent is supreme, your confidence extraordinary, but…”

“I still hope you would stay here.”

Stay here?

Wang Ye looked puzzled.

Fairy Xiang Xin nodded slightly: “Stay here to cultivate. Considering my modest request, the Slaughter Emperor wouldn’t mind.”

No, he would… Wang Ye thought to himself.

Fairy Xiang Xin said, “With your talent not inferior to Wu Tian’s, you will certainly grow rapidly in a short time, reaching the supreme level, breaking through the strongest in the cosmic, and perhaps even becoming one of the Chaos Gods!”

“I have accumulated enough resources to assist you.”

“Endure it, return when you have sufficient strength, rescue the origin cosmic!”

Emmm…

Wang Ye looked at Fairy Xiang Xin.

“Sigh,” Fairy Xiang Xin let out a light breath, “Never mind, never mind, you and Wu Tian are both proud and lofty, how could you accept my gift, let alone bear the humiliation and stay here to cultivate.”

Wang Ye: ?

I haven’t said anything.

“But, if you promise to stay, I will help you however you want!” Fairy Xiang Xin looked at Wang Ye with undying persistence, “Will you reconsider?”

Uh, that’s quite the reversal.

What happened to the ethereal figure indifferent to worldly concerns?

Is this celestial consumption?

I haven’t said a word, and you’ve finished the conversation alone…

Wang Ye, seeing that Fairy Xiang Xin wanted to continue, interrupted her, “May I say something, senior?”

“You may speak,” Fairy Xiang Xin blushed, returning to her previous serene and holy demeanor.

“Well, what would you like to say?”

Wang Ye looked at her divine beauty, gave a wry smile, “Times have changed, senior.”

?

A question mark slowly appeared above Fairy Xiang Xin’s head.