Chapter 961 - 953: Killing Intent

Chapter 961: Chapter 953: Killing Intent

After losing his cultivation level, the Evil Suppressing Immortal Monarch was forced to toil daily. Unlike the Red Dust Supreme, he attempted to escape, but relying on his own two feet, he couldn’t get out of the Wushishi Continent. Occasionally, the Ghost Mother of Ephemera would toy with him, intentionally letting him reach the continent’s edge before catching him again.

It took the Evil Suppressing Immortal Monarch half a year to run from the Mountain of No End to the continent’s edge. These months were incredibly difficult for him, yet full of hope. The closer he got to the sea, the stronger his hope became.

When he saw the ocean, his hope reached its peak. But as soon as the Ghost Mother of Ephemera arrived, his hope was shattered. After being captured again, he lost his vigor and became like a walking corpse.

The Red Dust Supreme felt no sympathy for the Evil Suppressing Immortal Monarch’s plight; instead, he found it amusing.

Afterward, the Red Dust Supreme continued to ignore the Evil Suppressing Immortal Monarch, focusing on his own toil. He didn’t bother with the Evil Suppressing Immortal Monarch’s matters, nor did he offer any warning, as someone else would ensure the Evil Suppressing Immortal Monarch never stopped.

Sure enough, because the Evil Suppressing Immortal Monarch was too lazy, the Ghost Mother of Ephemera brought a person.

“Did you not eat? Don’t know how to move?”

Slap—

The Blood Prison Great Saint struck the Evil Suppressing Immortal Monarch across the face with a whip, not only hurting him but also snapping him awake.

His initial reaction was anger, but unfortunately, the Blood Prison Great Saint didn’t pamper him and kicked him repeatedly. After taking a beating for a long time, he was forced to get up and work.

He feared not the pain, but the humiliation.

The Blood Prison Great Saint liked to step on his face, and he could see that contemptuous Celestial God watching him with a mocking gaze, which made him extremely aggrieved.

In the years to come, the Blood Prison Great Saint visited often, and the Evil Suppressing Immortal Monarch frequently took a beating.

Meanwhile, the Red Dust Supreme showed excellent performance, preventing the Blood Prison Great Saint from finding any opportunity. Every time after the Blood Prison Great Saint left, the Red Dust Supreme would cast a disdainful glance at the Evil Suppressing Immortal Monarch, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Lapdog, utterly lacking the pride of the Immortal Gods, it’s no wonder he can only be a Celestial God!

Filled with disdain, the Evil Suppressing Immortal Monarch thought to himself, though he wouldn’t mock the Red Dust Supreme. Both lacked cultivation levels, and endless quarrels were meaningless. If he had his cultivation level, he would naturally reason with him.

A hundred years passed, and the Blood Prison Great Saint saw the Evil Suppressing Immortal Monarch had completely yielded, thus announced this would be his last visit, which delighted the two Immortal Gods though they appeared calm on the surface.

Slap—

The Blood Prison Great Saint suddenly appeared in front of the Red Dust Supreme and slapped him across the face, sending him sprawling on the ground.

Then, clapping his hands, the Blood Prison Great Saint said with satisfaction, “Pretending to be above it all, as a slave, you must show the demeanor of a slave. Daily feigning tranquility, I’ve long been displeased with you. Next time I come, remember to pay your respects!”

With that, he turned and left.

The Evil Suppressing Immortal Monarch was stupefied watching from the sidelines, while the Red Dust Supreme lay on the ground, staring at the Blood Prison Great Saint’s departing figure in disbelief.

Once the Blood Prison Great Saint had vanished from their sight, the Evil Suppressing Immortal Monarch burst into laughter.

He was thrilled!

He gleefully mocked the Red Dust Supreme, pushing the latter’s anger to an unprecedented height.

Never had the Red Dust Supreme felt such a murderous intention. He deeply etched the Blood Prison Great Saint’s face into his memory, making sure that if he ever escaped, he would inflict suffering worse than death upon him.

…

The sunlight was bright, and in the old tree in the courtyard, Gu An lay on the branches, with the sun shining beside him, falling onto his body.

He was watching Ji Xiaoyu and others establish the Yin Yang Immortal Domain. After many years of wandering in Central Heaven, they finally found a suitable place, where no powerful beings claimed the land as kings. But as they gathered destiny and enhanced the local spiritual energy, powerful presences began to watch them.

At present, Ji Xiaoyu had already reached the Taiqing Golden Immortal cultivation level. Though she wasn’t in Wushi, Gu An secretly often helped her with enlightenment.

A Taiqing Golden Immortal is considered strong in the Three Thousand Great Worlds, but not top-tier in Central Heaven, where some beings are born as Taiqing Golden Immortals.

Ji Xiaoyu and her companions would later encounter many hardships, including a Heaven-Opening Daluo Immortal capable of sinking the Yin Yang Immortal Domain, which would be Ji Xiaoyu’s doom.

Ji Xiaoyu’s identity as the Reincarnation Dao Emperor was once mysterious and powerful in the Celestial Spirit Great World, but her cause and effect were so ordinary in Central Heaven.

However, with Gu An there, he could transform her ordinary into extraordinary.

Gu An’s eyes flickered, changing Ji Xiaoyu’s destiny, removing many future enemies from the Yin Yang Immortal Domain.

He did not resort to killing, merely using his Dao to let those enemies mistakenly give up attacking the Yin Yang Immortal Domain.

This power couldn’t even be sensed by the Supreme Emperor of Ultimate Merging Dao, and even if the Celestial Emperor was watching the Yin Yang Immortal Domain, he would think it due to the complexities of human hearts.

Especially in recent years, with the turmoil in Central Heaven, it was normal for cultivators to have many concerns.

Gu An only cleared obstacles from Ji Xiaoyu’s path ahead and would not decide what kind of life she should lead. He retained expectations for Ji Xiaoyu.

When he jumped down from the tree, ten thousand years passed in a flash.

He walked to the center of the courtyard, preparing to use the Artifact Refining Cauldron to craft a little trinket.

At this moment, An Zizai walked over, approaching Gu An, and said, “Ancestor, I heard a Great Power who is the reincarnation of a Heavenly Heavenly Monarch wants to find our continent. He doesn’t believe a Pure Land exists in the Human World, saying he wants to expose our hypocritical face. Once he cultivates his divine skills, he will come. I heard he already entered the Daluo Dao Fruit.”

These messages were brought by outsiders, with the intent to stir trouble, thinking such talk would make the Mortal Spirits here fearful, but most creatures didn’t care, firmly believing the hidden True Immortals in the continent’s deep mountains would protect them.

“No worries, let your master deal with it when the time comes.”

Gu An casually said, which made An Zizai’s eyes widen, looking surprised.

“Has my master already established the Daluo Dao Fruit?” An Zizai asked with delight.

“Not exactly.”

Gu An answered casually, prompting An Zizai to grow even more curious.

But since Ancestor said so, there must be no problem. He could only suppress his confusion and leave.

Ten years later, An Xin came to the courtyard and greeted Gu An. Gu An took out a golden collar from the Artifact Refining Cauldron and handed it to her.

“When you encounter an opponent you cannot handle, just throw this collar.” Gu An said in a very casual tone.

An Xin first thought of the news An Zizai told her a century ago, about a Daluo Immortal coming to invade.

She accepted the golden collar, showing curiosity on her face.

Sure enough, five more years passed.

“I am the Jiucang Heavenly Monarch. Today, I will explore this so-called Pure Land. Those hiding in the shadows, come out and let me see what kind of scheme you have.”

A loud and overbearing voice resounded across the Wushishi Continent, followed by the overwhelming pressure of the Jiucang Heavenly Monarch descending upon the land, causing the earth and mountains to tremble.

The Red Dust Supreme and the Evil Suppressing Immortal Monarch also heard it, and when they looked up, they could only see the horizon illuminated by radiant light.

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