Urban Undying Lord Chapter 870: 889: The Saint's Karma

Chapter 870: Chapter 889: The Saint’s Karma

“Whether it’s ng Po or Hou Tu, nas are rely titles. There’s no need to dwell on them, Daoist,” ng Po whispered hoarsely.

“No, no, no!”

Ye Xuan shook his head and said, “The Ancient Twelve Ancestor Witches were ford from Pangu’s essence blood. However, they were not harmonious; otherwise, they wouldn’t have suffered severe setbacks during the Witch Demon calamity. What’s strange to is that you, one of the Ancestor Witches, chose to remain in the Underworld. It’s hard to believe you have no ulterior motives, isn’t it?”

Though Ye Xuan had long suspected that ng Po was Hou Tu, he still puzzled over why Hou Tu would masquerade as ng Po and what connection she had with the Other Shore Flower.

Everything that happened today was clearly orchestrated by ng Po. What is her true purpose? Although Ye Xuan had so suspicions, there were still unresolved questions.

Silence, speechlessness, stillness!

Not ng Po, but she should be called Hou Tu. Hou Tu appeared slightly silent, her aura sowhat subdued, clearly unwilling to answer Ye Xuan’s questions, as they involved a huge secret tied to her.

“Daoist, why trouble so? The Other Shore Flower is of no use to you. As long as you return this object to , I promise to repay you with vast gratitude in the future,” Hou Tu straightened her stooped body, her eyes shining brightly at Ye Xuan as her words were full of resolve.

Looking at Hou Tu’s serious deanor, Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said, “How great is your gratitude?”

“Comparable to the karma between Saints, perhaps?” ng Po said in a low voice.

“Hiss!”

With Hou Tu’s words, everyone present took a deep breath. Even Ye Xuan’s expression changed, casting a gaze of suspicion and uncertainty at Hou Tu.

Saint’s Karma?

Saint’s karma is divided into good and evil. Evil karma must be settled by the Saint, while good karma must be repaid by the Saint.

Take the simplest example: in ancient years, Donghuang Taiyi and Emperor Jun invited Nuwa. However, Hong Jun the Dao Ancestor had decreed that Saints must not appear. Yet, Nuwa still defied the decree to repay the favor to the two Demon Emperors, fully supporting the Ancient Demon Court.

This shows the fearso nature of a Saint’s karma.

Moreover, if Nuwa weren’t afraid of the karma between Saints, she wouldn’t constantly wish to eliminate Ye Xuan. What she fears is the evil karma with Ye Xuan, worried that once he becos a Saint, he would settle accounts with her.

Therefore, Saint’s karma can be said to be the greatest matter in the Three Realms. Now, Hou Tu dares to claim her gratitude is no less than it, which shocks everyone present to the extre.

“Could the Other Shore Flower truly make you a Saint?”

Suddenly, Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes. He held the flower in his palm, deeply perceiving it. Except for the terrifying power it contained and the Life and Death Reincarnation Profound aning, there was nothing else.

“Ye Xuan, you absolutely cannot give it to her.”

Upon hearing Ye Xuan’s words, Minghe Ancestor quickly transmitted a ssage secretly, convinced that if the Other Shore Flower could truly make soone a Saint, Ye Xuan, with his current cultivation, would undoubtedly be the best candidate.

At this mont, Ye Xuan focused on sensing the fluctuations of the Other Shore Flower, gradually furrowing his brow.

No, that’s wrong!

Ye Xuan outright dismissed the notion that the Other Shore Flower could make soone a Saint, as he already possessed Semi-Saint cultivation, having endured the Heavenly Dao’s Second Tribulation. He was just a step away from being comparable to a Saint of rit.

If the power contained in the Other Shore Flower could indeed make him a Saint, he would sense it imdiately, rather than continuing to entangle with Hou Tu.

Yet, if the Other Shore Flower can’t make soone a Saint, why does Hou Tu care so much about it? What secret does it hold?

A mystery lies before Ye Xuan, and only Hou Tu can solve it.

Actually, Ye Xuan’s long stay in the Underworld was not because he truly cared about the Other Shore Flower; rather, he sensed that it might be part of his Heavenly Dao’s Third Tribulation.

Moreover, Hou Tu, being one of the Ancient Twelve Ancestor Witches and an outstanding figure among them, he’d rather learn the whereabouts of the Ti Ancestor Witch Zhu Jiuyin and Space Ancestor Witch Emperor Jiang from Hou Tu. This is his true objective.

“Ye Xuan, although your cultivation is peerless, and this king is not your equal, I must advise you. The Other Shore Flower is extrely important to Hou Tu. Even if you take it, there is no use for you. Why not fulfill Hou Tu and thereby forge a good bond?” King Zhuanlun said with a furrowed brow.

“What if I don’t wish to forge a good bond?” Ye Xuan snapped out of his thoughts, displaying a mysterious smile.

“You…?”

Seeing Ye Xuan as impervious to persuasion, King Zhuanlun was furious, wishing he could strike Ye Xuan dead with one blow, but knowing he couldn’t match Ye Xuan, he could only speak resentfully, without any ans to challenge him.

“Daoist Ye, although your cultivation surpasses Quasi-Saints, I simply don’t wish to be your enemy; why force ?”

Hou Tu began to walk towards Ye Xuan. Her form remained stooped, and her steps appeared staggering, like an elder in declining years, but the atmosphere of this world suddenly grew oppressive, becoming extraordinarily heavy.

“You’re not my opponent.” Watching ng Po walk towards him, Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes.

“I naturally know I’m not a match for Daoist. However, Daoist doesn’t understand that the Other Shore Flower and I share the sa origin. Since Daoist refuses to return this to , I must take it myself,” Hou Tu spoke hoarsely.

Buzz!

Suddenly, as Hou Tu’s words fell, a particularly bizarre occurrence took place.

Heaven and earth vanished, the void chaotic. The Other Shore Flower, resting in Ye Xuan’s palm, swayed and bizarrely transford into a golden light shooting toward ng Po.

“Hmm?”

Faced with this abrupt situation, Ye Xuan frowned. He had long suppressed the Other Shore Flower in his hand, yet it broke free of his grasp, startling Ye Xuan.

“Co!”

Ye Xuan’s fingers reached out directly towards the Other Shore Flower, sealing down all directions of heaven and earth. Yet the next mont surprised Ye Xuan.

Rumble!

Ye Xuan’s fingers passed through the Other Shore Flower, as if catching air, while the flower transford into golden light and instantly fell into Hou Tu’s hand.

“Ah!”

A sigh from Hou Tu reverberated, as she quietly held the Other Shore Flower, her withered hair moving without wind, her muddled eyes appearing sowhat distant.

“The Other Shore Flower blooms, flowers bloom at the shore, year by year, day by day, morning by night. People only know the Other Shore Flower is a major spectacle in the Underworld, but they don’t know the flower and I share the sa origin. As I live, it lives; as I die, it dies.” Hou Tu did not cast a glance at Ye Xuan, her voice a hoarse tremor.

“Hou Tu, quickly begin. Delay will lead to change.”

When the Other Shore Flower fell into Hou Tu’s hand, King Zhuanlun’s face flushed red as he roared lowly, his eyes turning crimson, proving his excitent.