Secret Buyer Chapter 479 - 320: On the Contract, the Eastern Emperor Leav

Zhang Fusheng spoke:

"Fellow Daoist Donghuang."

"Are you interested in a transaction?"

The clear voice, supported by the void of all things, resonated unaffected in the great chaos,

piercing through the swirling vortex of distorted and frenzied colors, through the most contradictory and complex gathering point in the great chaos, crossing the boundary, colliding against the clock wall, then echoing and reflecting back.

So it reverberated over and over.

The head slightly surprised, gazing at the small pure gold Buddha statue in front, gazing at the humble soul spirit hidden within the statue.

For a long ti.

A faint smile appeared on His face, He spoke with a smile:

"I wouldn’t mind hearing about the transaction?"

Zhang Fusheng’s eyes were bright, and he spoke in a low voice:

"I observe, Fellow Daoist Donghuang’s appearance, perhaps your true body is shattered, suppressed or hidden in various places."

"I guess, Fellow Daoist Donghuang must have been defeated in the last ga?"

The Eastern Emperor’s head neither acknowledged nor denied:

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, continue."

Zhang Fusheng took a deep breath, his eyes gleaming with spirit:

"Since Fellow Daoist Donghuang has spoken so much with , perhaps there’s sothing you desire, why not speak directly?"

The Eastern Emperor remained silent.

Seeing this, Zhang Fusheng was undisturbed and continued:

"I might be able to help Fellow Daoist Donghuang reunite your true body, even assist in your resurrection? After all, I’ve heard from a certain fellow daoist that even the Supre Ones can hardly gaze upon the present."

The Eastern Emperor’s head pondered, speaking softly:

"This place is isolated within my Supre Treasure, ensuring absolute secrecy in our conversation."

"But if you walk outside to retrieve my other bodies, plan my resurrection, or even reveal anything about myself, it will be detected."

"By then, the body I have hidden here might be discovered, and you might be abandoned — They have more than one choice."

Zhang Fusheng listened quietly, a bit regretful:

"So, I can’t directly obtain anything related to you from Fellow Daoist Donghuang?"

He clicked his tongue, still considering if he could directly exchange from this fragnted head for True Saint or Celestial Venerate level cultivation...

The Eastern Emperor’s head seed to see through Zhang Fusheng’s thoughts, knowing this Fellow Daoist Zhang could exchange ti, He spoke silently:

"Of course not, you can’t even take my past ti from for cultivation, as it would be detected."

"Just as the breaths surrounding you are so bright and dazzling in my eyes, Supre, Primal, Shakyamuni, Wa, Celestial Emperor..."

Zhang Fusheng felt even more regret but was undeterred,

he gazed at the Eastern Emperor’s head, his eyes bright:

"Then what if Fellow Daoist Donghuang rely assists to transform into a Great Saint Spirit in this realm? By then, you and this chaos clock hidden within my world might be even more concealed?"

The Eastern Emperor was silent, as if considering, mumbling thoughtfully:

"Underneath the lamp, it’s dark..."

After long contemplation,

He asked:

"Taking such a great risk, what do I gain? After all, you and I are trading, not a one-sided gifting."

Zhang Fusheng took a deep breath:

"An era of great contention is approaching, more and more true spirits of the old world are erging in the current era."

"I believe, as the era of great contention reaches its peak, the Supre Ones will also return, right?"

"You call a daoist friend, we might not be unable to support each other — though I’m still very weak now."

Pausing slightly, Zhang Fusheng earnestly said:

"But as long as I do not fall in midstream, under the influence of many Supre Ones, I will eventually ascend, will I not?"

The head laughed:

"You’re asking to trade the present for your future?"

"Exactly!" Zhang Fusheng said resolutely: "Investnt is inherently a transaction, a collaboration, isn’t it?"

The Eastern Emperor’s head quietly gazed at Zhang Fusheng.

For a long ti, He sighed:

"You are indeed bold, not just a little fellow who simply flew high by luck upon obtaining a Supre Treasure."

"Very well."

The Eastern Emperor’s head nodded:

"Now that I’ve reached this point, things can’t get much worse, you have the courage to gamble big and the determination to step out of the board, how could I be cowardly?"

"Then, now."

His voice suddenly beca majestic, grand, carrying a smile:

"Open your mind, open your Divine Realm."

"Let the chaos clock serve as this subspace, centered around you, transforming into the dark side of your Divine Realm’s Three Realms."

The head knew everything, seeing through Zhang Fusheng completely.

Zhang Fusheng nodded, but he did not act imdiately,

instead, he reached out, sketching light and shadow, sketching out the Contract.

He spoke solemnly:

"Establish a contract?"

The Eastern Emperor’s head gazed at the illusory contract, a hint of fear flashed across His face, hesitating, wavering —

As if, the Contract had binding power even on a Supre being like Him.

Zhang Fusheng keenly caught this point, his heart trembled slightly.

What exactly are you, Contract?

As thoughts swirled,

Zhang Fusheng saw the Eastern Emperor’s head finally nodding in the void, his voice resonating like a great bell:

"Then let’s establish the contract."

His true na appeared on the Contract, and then—

"The contract is established."

The vast heavenly sound echoed, chaos clock swayed, grand sounds arose at this ti.