Chapter 1029: Chapter 1027: Can Hold On (4 Updates)
After helping Di Qiong recover from her injuries,
Sheng Yingkun began organizing everything. Since Heavenly Gate Mountain would be migrating, all the major forces had to prepare, so everyone returned to their respective hos.
This included the Misty Soul Sect, the Mysterious Cloud Sect, and others.
The Monster Beast Clan was the sa. Beast Emperor Di Qing bid farewell to Su Chen, returning to the Fierce Domain to relocate all its treasures and strongest experts to Heavenly Gate Mountain.
However, Di Qiong stayed behind. According to Di Qing, from now on, she would be Su Chen’s mount, inseparable from him.
Of course, Su Chen went to Jun Luoying’s room!!!
They spent an intimate night together.
Di Qiong, the Little Princess of the Monster Beast Clan, stood guard at the door. Yes, like a servant or guard, she stood there all night. That night, she cursed Su Chen at least a thousand tis.
When had she ever been treated like this? In the Fierce Domain, she had always been cherished by all mbers of the Monster Beast Clan!
Now, she not only had to be ridden but also had to act as a servant guarding the door.
Excessive!
Far too excessive!
Di Qiong desperately wished the heavens would take pity and strike Su Chen with a bolt of Divine Thunder, smiting him instantly.
The next day.
At the break of dawn.
Finally, after enduring a long night under Di Qiong’s desperate hoping and waiting, she managed to get through it. The night was excruciatingly dull and lonely for her.
As the door opened, her beautiful eyes lit up, looking toward Su Chen. She wanted to curse him, but she didn’t dare. Now she was just a mount, with her Imperial Father not by her side, and Su Chen had no sense of pity. The most pathetic part was that she wasn’t strong enough to challenge him.
Endure.
I will endure.
Di Qiong bit her lip, telling herself.
“Reveal your true form,” Su Chen suddenly commanded.
“Ah?” Di Qiong was a bit startled.
But she obeyed nonetheless.
She dared not disobey.
In the next mont.
Di Qiong rose into the sky.
Her true form, boundlessly domineering, soaring, extraordinarily imposing, and unimaginably vast, majestically spanned across the heavens, blocking out the sun. The entire Supre Mountain was overshadowed by her presence.
Su Chen walked onto Di Qiong’s back, sitting comfortably. This was far superior to any private jet. Given the sheer size of her true form, Di Qiong’s back was perfectly flat, akin to a vast plain, as though standing in a massive plaza.
“Head to the Four Great Ancient Nations on the Divine Martial Continent,” Su Chen instructed.
The Extraterritorial Celestial Race might descend at any ti.
Su Chen couldn’t feel at ease.
He was worried about Su Wanqing, Li Ping, Lan Su, Ling Long, Gu Yuan, Yoo Junluo, and all his won.
He was also concerned for his master Huo Shouying.
And most of all, he couldn’t stop worrying about the Burning Heaven Sect.
This ti, Su Chen planned to visit the Nan’e Ancient Country to bring his master, sect, and won to the Buddha Domain.
The apocalyptic calamity was imminent. Only by gathering everyone by his side could Su Chen find any peace of mind.
Thus.
Di Qiong moved!!!
That movent.
Was indescribable.
Unimaginably fast, incomparably earth-shaking.
It was like a walking mountain, a roaring Demon God, rolling ocean waves, a sky-piercing storm, the screaming void, and the vacuum collapsing all at once!!!
The entire heavens seed to vaguely tremble.
In the blink of an eye, they had traversed thousands of miles. It was astonishing, even the clouds were scattered by their montum.
Soon.
They left the Buddha Domain.
The passage between the Buddha Domain and the Four Great Ancient Nations had been severed. But for Su Chen, it was effortless. Tokens and so forth were unnecessary; he could cross directly, and Di Qiong could easily force her way through.
Having exited the Buddha Domain, at Su Chen’s command, Di Qiong continued ascending into the heavens, reaching a height of ten thousand ters above the ground. Entirely hidden within the clouds, this was to avoid terrifying the Martial Cultivators in the Four Great Ancient Nations in case they looked up at the sky and saw Di Qiong.
The Four Great Ancient Nations were expansive—far larger than the Buddha Domain. Even with Di Qiong’s incredible speed, it still required ti to reach the Burning Heaven Sect.
Su Chen wasted no ti, sitting cross-legged on Di Qiong’s back, preparing to cultivate.
But just as he closed his eyes.
Suddenly.
His expression changed dramatically!!!
His eyes sparkled like black stars, shining with boundless brilliance.
“Take human form, we’re going down,” Su Chen commanded in a deep voice.
“Ah?” Di Qiong was puzzled, but still complied.
After a few breaths.
Su Chen and the transford Di Qiong appeared on an extrely bustling, wide street.
The street was packed with Martial Cultivators, so densely crowded it seed like there were over a billion people. The shops were varied, and the scene was overwhelmingly prosperous.
It was clear this was Di Qiong’s first ti entering the Four Great Ancient Nations. Her beautiful eyes almost glazed over as she looked around everywhere, clearly behaving like an inexperienced little girl.
“They’re so weak, so weak, so weak!” Di Qiong suddenly muttered under her breath.
Indeed, they were weak. This was the East Crane Ancient Kingdom, relatively strong among the Four Great Ancient Nations. It was far stronger than the Nan’e Ancient Kingdom before Su Chen’s rise.
But even so, within the East Crane Ancient Kingdom, there originally wasn’t a single Ancestor Emperor Realm expert to be found; Ancestor King Realm cultivators were scarce.
Currently, however, it was evident that the effects of the Purple Spirit Sun Rising had extended to the Four Great Ancient Nations.
As a result, the strength of the Martial Cultivators in the Four Great Ancient Nations had greatly increased.
On the streets, Ancestor King Realm experts were everywhere, Ancestor Emperor Realm cultivators were present as well, though Ancestor Saint Realm experts were still very rare.
Still, even Ancestor Saint Realm cultivators were considered re ants in Di Qiong’s eyes.
Not all Ancestor Saint Realm experts were like Su Chen. For Di Qiong, ordinary Ancestor Saint Realm cultivators were akin to entities she could obliterate by the tens of thousands in a single mont.
“Why did we co down here?” Di Qiong asked again. “Are we going for a walk?”
“No, for tea,” Su Chen replied with a smile, raising his hand to point roughly four to five hundred ters away at a teahouse.
“Tea?” Di Qiong was perplexed. “We ca down just for tea? Suddenly interrupting our journey, making assu human form, and descend? How does this make any sense? Do you even care about my effort? Transforming takes energy, you know.”
Of course, Di Qiong dared not voice these complaints aloud.
Soon.
The two walked into the tea house.
The tea house’s servant greeted them respectfully, “Young Master, Miss, please!”
The servant was incredibly respectful because Su Chen was Ancestor Saint Realm – Eighth Layer!
Even with the sudden surge from the Purple Spirit Sun Rising, an Ancestor Saint Realm – Eighth Layer cultivator in the East Crane Ancient Kingdom was still one of the Supre Experts among Supre Experts, especially soone as impossibly young as Su Chen looked.
As Su Chen and Di Qiong entered,
The Martial Cultivators drinking tea in the hall all raised their heads and looked at them—or rather, at Di Qiong.
Di Qiong was unimaginably beautiful!!!
As the Little Princess of the Monster Beast Clan in the Fierce Domain, she had always been the center of adoration. She had never needed a veil and no one dared stare at her excessively. But here, in the Human World, the East Crane Ancient Kingdom, her unparalleled beauty was totally exposed. It was easy to imagine the impact—it left many Martial Cultivators gaping without blinking.
Di Qiong slightly furrowed her brows, feeling uncomfortable with their gazes, but said nothing.
The two sat at a table near the window.
Soon.
The tea was served.
Di Qiong took a sip.
“It tastes bad,” she comnted. Indeed, it tasted bad—for her at least. As the Little Princess of the Monster Beast Clan, she had always been served the finest Spiritual Tea. There was no comparison to the tea she was drinking now.
Su Chen chuckled softly and also took a sip without comnting. His gaze, playfully and subtly, drifted toward the lone man at the neighboring table.
At the neighboring table sat a solitary man.
He wore white robes and appeared elegant, with a fan hanging at his waist. His features were exceptionally handso.
Suddenly.
The white-robed man stood up, taking a few steps with an air of superiority, stopping beside Su Chen and Di Qiong.
“Miss, you are stunning. I, this Young Master, humbly invite you to spend a delightful night with . Would you be so inclined?” The white-robed man’s piercing gaze locked onto Di Qiong as he spoke, his tone sincere and earnest, yet there was a strange, indescribable glint in his eye.
He had barely finished speaking!!!
The hall fell into dead silence.
The Martial Cultivators enjoying their tea nearly froze in shock.
Di Qiong was indeed breathtakingly beautiful. With such unrivaled charm, attempts at flirtation were to be expected. After all, “A fair maiden is a gentleman’s desire.”
However…
What kind of lunacy was this? Could anyone be so brazen? Inviting her directly for a night together?
Ahem.
Bold!
Truly bold!
Di Qiong was initially stunned, then her face turned crimson red. She was so furious she nearly lost control.
Yet, she didn’t erupt in anger.
Instead, she looked toward Su Chen.
It seed she was seeking his approval.
Di Qiong was truly afraid of Su Chen, deep down to her core.
In the Human World, she was acutely aware that she couldn’t act on her whims. Otherwise, Su Chen would certainly hold her accountable.
So, even though she was seething with rage and itching to kill, she bit her tongue and looked to Su Chen for guidance.
“Miss, you seem inclined to take action? Haha…” At the sa mont, the white-robed man’s smile grew even wider. “If Miss does act, I assure you, you’ll regret it imnsely.”
As he spoke, he glanced at Su Chen again, adding, “Even if you have the support of an Ancestor Saint Realm Eighth Layer expert.”
The white-robed man exuded overwhelming arrogance, playfulness, and condescension, backed by an air of authentic superiority.
“Di Qiong, next ti you face sothing like this, don’t look to for approval. Hmm, do whatever you want. Even if you pierce the heavens, I’ll handle it for you.” Su Chen abruptly laughed, staring intently at Di Qiong as he declared with resolve, “You are my mount, Di Qiong. Hmm, I can bully you, but no one else can. Haha… Impossible.”
Di Qiong froze, a strange warmth flooding her heart.
At that mont, the white-robed man blinked slowly and smirked, “Pierce the heavens? And you can handle it? Are you certain? So heavens might be beyond your reach.”
The white-robed man grew increasingly sinister and disdainful, his enigmatic eyes seemingly containing an entire Plane within their depths.
“So heavens are indeed beyond my reach,” Su Chen replied, lifting his head to et the white-robed man’s eyes with an amused smile. “But if the adversary happens to be the Extraterritorial Celestial Race, then those heavens—hmm—I can still handle them!!!”
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