"Though my body perished and my Dao faded, I had already prepared in advance. Before that battle arrived, I sealed this wisp of residual soul within the Holy Seal."
Upon hearing the Big White Dog’s words, the Jade Emperor gazed into the distant sky, a look of reminiscence appearing on his face.
"Saint Ancestor, are you alright now?"
Mo Wangchen walked over. After the battle with the Fire God Emperor, the Jade Emperor had expended a lot of energy. He had thought it would take a long ti for him to reappear.
Unexpectedly, he appeared now.
The Jade Emperor shook his head, "It’s nothing serious, just a weakness of soul power, which requires so ti to fully recover. Fortunately, the Desolate Energy you acquired in the Void Realm made it less difficult to restore my soul power than it would have been otherwise."
"Desolate Energy!"
Upon hearing the Jade Emperor’s words, the Big White Dog’s eyes sparkled like a ravening wolf’s as he looked at Mo Wangchen, "Kid, do you still have any Desolate Energy? Give so to . I’m not greedy; just a million pounds will do."
"A million pounds?"
Mo Wangchen rolled his eyes, "What do you think this is? I worked myself to the bone practicing Alchemy in the Void Realm, and the Desolate Energy I have now isn’t much. Most of it was given to the Saint Ancestor."
"At least tens of thousands of pounds, right? Can’t you be a little more generous? After all, I have helped you quite a bit, haven’t I? You’re seriously being stingy with such a small amount of Desolate Energy."
If it were the Big White Dog’s usual temperant, he might have already grabbed it by force, but now, in front of the Jade Emperor, the forr overlord of the Three Realms, he couldn’t be too presumptuous. He could only appear submissive and ingratiating toward Mo Wangchen.
Though he had recovered his God Realm cultivation, he still hadn’t reached his peak compared to his past life. If he could obtain so Desolate Energy, he could certainly make more progress. Once his strength fully recovered, no Ancient King-level expert in the world would dare provoke him.
In his previous life, the White Saint Emperor was a figure of imnse renown, the foremost expert below Ji Family’s Divine King, Ji Yihao, a title well-deserved.
Not to ntion the current Ancient Kings, even the Ancient Kings from the last generation of All Ancient Clans would likely retreat if they crawled out from the Divine Tomb.
"Take it."
Mo Wangchen, not being a stingy person, knew that this Desolate Energy would greatly aid the Big White Dog.
He took out a Jade Bottle and handed it to the Big White Dog; it contained a full hundred thousand pounds of Desolate Energy.
"Woof..."
The Big White Dog leapt up as if mad, opening its mouth to swallow the Jade Bottle whole.
A single gulp was heard, then it belched contentedly, a look of imnse satisfaction on its face.
"Damn!"
Mo Wangchen shouted, almost losing his temper. Damn it, this was unrefined Desolate Energy, a whole hundred thousand pounds, just swallowed like that?
Unrefined, it couldn’t possibly aid in cultivation recovery, could it?
This dead dog swallowing it whole, wasn’t that just destroying a hundred thousand pounds of Desolate Energy for nothing?
"What are you doing, you dead dog?" Mo Wangchen’s face was full of black lines, teetering on the edge of losing it.
Now back in the Real World, it was clearly no longer so easy to collect Desolate Energy, and this dead dog swallowed a hundred thousand pounds in one go. The thought alone was heart-wrenching; wasn’t he afraid of bursting his stomach?
"Why the panic?"
The Big White Dog glanced over disdainfully at Mo Wangchen, "My body is incredibly powerful; what is this re bit of Desolate Energy? Even ten tis the amount couldn’t stop from swallowing it whole."
"Damn, is that the issue?"
Mo Wangchen was speechless, continuing, "This Desolate Energy was unrefined, and you just swallowed it like that. What a waste!"
"I’m not a fool. Once I get my paws on sothing, why would I waste it? Kid, you probably don’t know, but my stomach is much more capable than you think. The Desolate Energy can be refined inside."
Having said that, it ignored Mo Wangchen, turning its gaze to the Jade Emperor, a hint of reverence in its eyes, saying, "Emperor, I’ll take my leave first. This kid is quite familiar with the Holy Mountain; let him show you around."
"Woof..."
With those words, it howled excitedly, like a dog in heat, turned into a Shield Light, and vanished in the blink of an eye.
The Big White Dog’s body was indeed strong; it could swallow the Mountain Gate in one gulp, consu a Holy Path Ancestor Artifact without a thought. Over the years, its stomach’s digestive power had reached unparalleled levels.
It even developed so special functions. Just as it said, it could refine Desolate Energy within.
However, swallowing a hundred thousand pounds of Desolate Energy at once, even with its powerful body, it couldn’t be careless. It hurried to leave, eager to absorb the Desolate Energy, not even caring for the Jade Emperor.
"Such fond mories..."
Only after the Big White Dog’s figure completely disappeared from sight did the Jade Emperor softly utter these words.
His face was still full of recollection as if reminiscing about the past Heavenly Court and All Gods.
For millions of years, the Ancient Heavenly Court had already fallen, and now, in this life, to et an old acquaintance, this held inexpressible emotion for the Jade Emperor.
"Saint Ancestor, shall I show you around?"
Mo Wangchen stood behind him, speaking only after so ti had passed.
Upon hearing his words, the Jade Emperor awoke from his reverie, shaking his head as he softly said, "No, my soul power is still weak, and it’s not advisable to linger outside for too long. Let’s discuss it after so ti has passed."
"I can sense that on this Holy Mountain, there exist two extrely powerful Sword Dao Wills. They must have been left by your senior brother Lin Feng before he left, right? With these two Wills in place, no one in the world would dare cause you trouble. During this ti when I haven’t recovered, you should go down the mountain as little as possible. Here, no one can harm you."
With those words fully uttered, the Jade Emperor’s body had already disappeared from the spot, returning to the Holy Seal.
"Husband, was that just now..."
With the disappearance of both the Big White Dog and the Jade Emperor, after so ti, ng Yurou and Mo Xiaotian approached.
"He is the Jade Emperor of old. In Ru Yun Pavilion, he shouldn’t be unfamiliar to you, right?" Mo Wangchen smiled, speaking to ng Yurou.
"Jade Emperor?!"
Upon hearing Mo Wangchen’s words, ng Yurou’s face was utterly shocked. As a lineage of Ancient Yaochi, Ru Yun Pavilion was very familiar with the Jade Emperor of the past.
Once, ng Tianyi had asked Mo Wangchen to search for the fragnts of the Holy Seal, which led to the two of them becoming husband and wife. But ng Yurou never imagined that aside from the Holy Seal, Mo Wangchen had even found its owner, the Jade Emperor of old!
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