Chapter 392: The Consequences of Exceptional Pig Farming

Chapter 392: The Consequences of Exceptional Pig Farming

The cultivators present were puzzled by the Jade Maiden's expression.

The burly man, upon seeing this, quickly spoke up, "Of course, there's no need for Her Highness the Jade Maiden to take action personally. We can easily subdue and kill them!"

He felt that suggesting the Jade Maiden take action had angered her. After all, Her Highness was of noble status, a myth that shone upon the multiverse, why would she lower herself to deal with a mere Blood Robe Sword Immortal?

"Take action personally?" The Jade Maiden coldly smiled, "Why wouldn't I take action personally? I must take action personally!"

The robust man was delighted at this.

But in the next instant, a powerful sense of threat assaulted him, like a sharp blade on his back.

He immediately became alert, but before he could gather his divine energy, an overwhelming pressure descended upon his body.

The other Great Venerables who had been shouting moments ago also experienced the same pressure.

"No!"

They couldn't comprehend, nor did they understand, why Her Highness the Jade Maiden would target them.

They were merely alternative myths, a far cry from the myths that shone upon the multiverse.

In the blink of an eye, eight Great Venerables instantly perished, turning into dust.

The Jade Maiden, descending from the Upper World, had reached an astonishing level of control over her power.

This annihilation wouldn't attract the attention of the Heavenly Dao, nor would it lead to the Virtual Realm.

The atmosphere in the arena became tense as everyone watched the Jade Maiden with apprehension.

The Jade Maiden clapped her hands, "He is the light of this world, the only one with the hope of freeing you from the Great Calamity, and you want me to kill him?"

Even without mentioning the Blood Robe Sword Immortal's ability to withstand the Great Calamity, the mere mention of his feat of raising ten suns in the sky seemed beyond her capabilities.

This was a feat worthy of one who could rival the Great Sun.

If he truly was the person admired by the founder of the Blood Robe Sword Immortal, then she couldn't possibly take action against him.

The other cultivators watched this scene in awe.

"He can withstand the Great Calamity?"

"Isn't the Great Calamity supposed to be unstoppable?"

"What about the marks on our bodies?"

The remaining cultivators were both excited and perplexed.

How could the Blood Robe Sword Immortal possibly withstand the Great Calamity? It was known that the Jade Maiden had once said that even the Yang Immortals of the Upper World couldn't withstand the Great Calamity.

And yet... what was this?

The Yang Immortals couldn't do it, but the Blood Robe Sword Immortal could?

"Let's go, follow me to meet the Blood Robe Sword Immortal!" The Jade Maiden's eyes flashed with a sharp, determined light.

If the Blood Robe Sword Immortal was indeed the Ten Suns Heavenly Sovereign, the situation in the Canglan Realm would drastically change.

However, a hint of melancholy crossed her eyes as she thought of something.

If the Ten Suns Heavenly Sovereign were to openly defy the Great Sun, the Great Calamity in the Canglan Realm would be the least of their worries. The entire Canglan Realm might face a catastrophic disaster.

Meanwhile, in a sub-palace of the Grand Solar Palace in the Sixth Heaven of the Upper World.

Kun Xia Daoren packed up all his belongings and, under the cover of night, transformed into a streak of light and departed.

Suddenly, a voice called out, "Kun Xia Daoren, where are you going at this late hour?"

Hearing the voice, Kun Xia Daoren's heart skipped a beat, but upon seeing the speaker, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sigh, I've been in closed-door cultivation for too long, and it's so boring. I'm going to take a stroll and experience the mortal world." Kun Xia Daoren explained with a tired look in his eyes.

"No wonder you're the new star of this era, Kun Xia, you've really hit the jackpot. I'm so envious.

Sigh, the world I've been guarding for so long hasn't produced any good Heavenly Mandate seeds.

Unlike you, Kun Xia, you've had a Yang Immortal emerge, and now there's another powerful cultivator with the fortune of the Great Dao.

These are top-quality resources, and the rewards from above will be substantial once they're harvested!" The green-robed elder's eyes were filled with envy.

The world he guarded had many rebels, but they were all small fry.

There wasn't a single one capable of gathering the Heavenly Mandate and the Great Dao.

Among the Three Thousand Realms, the world he guarded was at the bottom.

So, he had come to seek advice from his friend, Kun Xia Daoren.

"Cough, it's just luck," Kun Xia Daoren said with a strange expression, feeling even more anxious.

Recently, he had been very happy, even carefree.

Because the Dark Sun had been annihilated! Within the Dark Sun were many resource corpses and puppets.

In terms of combat power, the Dark Sun was enough to suppress the Canglan Realm.

With the Dark Sun destroyed, a person known as the Blood Robe Sword Immortal appeared before him.

There was no doubt that the emergence of such a powerful figure in the Canglan Realm meant a cultivator had gathered the Heavenly Mandate and the fortune of the Great Dao.

In the Three Thousand 'Pig Farms,' only such pigs were considered good pigs.

He had leaked some information about the 'good pig,' which had brought him much praise, and even rewards from above.

For a while, he lived a carefree life, waiting for the harvest.

"What luck? Sigh, I've come here to visit the world guarded by Kun Xia and learn from your experience.

After so many years without any achievements, I'm getting bored too." The green-robed elder said, handing a storage pouch to Kun Xia Daoren.

Kun Xia Daoren accepted it without changing his expression and then said, "There are only a few hundred years left until the harvest, and going in now won't teach me much.

Instead, after the harvest, I'll personally take you to see the world I guard and learn from your experience."

Kun Xia Daoren indeed had experience in this matter.

The Great Calamity couldn't be a consensus, but they had to leave behind a treasure, leak information about the Great Calamity, and let some people believe they could save the world.

The Heavenly Mandate could be accumulated and grown.

"That's a good idea, then I'll have to trouble you, Kun Xia!" The green-robed elder bowed respectfully and then sighed, "I wonder when my guarded world will produce a Heavenly Mandate talent like the one in yours."

Kun Xia Daoren's mouth twitched at this, "I'm going out for a trip and will be back in three hundred years. Let's discuss the harvest then, goodbye!"

Kun Xia Daoren transformed into a streak of light and disappeared without a trace.

As for... goodbye? Goodbye, my ass! He's not coming back!

He, the little old man, had to run for his life!

Indeed, his pig-raising skills were exceptional, and he had provided many good resources for the harvest.

But damn... being too good was also a sin.

Especially the ten suns in the sky...

Why did that seem so familiar?

He suddenly remembered that his disciples had reported the appearance of ten suns in the Canglan Realm some time ago.

At that moment, he thought it was just an illusion or some strange phenomenon.

As he was at a critical juncture in his alchemy, he planned to wait a few years before going to investigate.

Now it seems there's no need to wait.

He directly killed that disciple and after soul-searching, he discovered that only he knew about the appearance of ten suns in the Canglan Realm.

Even if he was raising pigs, he could tolerate it, but to raise a dragon that could swallow its owner? It's time to hit the road!

If the Grand Solar Palace found out that the hottest Ten Suns Heavenly Sovereign in the Upper World originated from the Canglan Realm, how could he possibly survive?

He immediately grabbed a lamp and fled.

"Sigh, sometimes being too capable isn't a good thing. Running away is more important."

As for the news of the Ten Suns Heavenly Sovereign, it's only a matter of how long it can be kept hidden.

"I can't stay in the Upper World anymore. I'll go to the Lower World... With the ongoing disputes in the Buddha Kingdom, many powerful beings have descended. I'll slip in and stir the muddy waters; I'm sure I'll be safe."

Sigh, his hometown... From now on, there will be no more glorious Kunxia Taoist, only an unnamed Taoist living in the sewers."

For someone accustomed to living in the Upper World, especially in the Sixth Heaven, being sent to the Lower World is a bitter feeling.

It's like forcing someone who lives in a villa on Blue Star to survive in the sewers.

Kunxia Taoist felt bitter inside, but he had no choice. Who asked him to be so capable? He had no choice but to pack up and flee, going to the Lower World to hide from the spotlight.

As for returning to the Upper World, that's impossible.

...

As Kunxia Taoist fled,

Jade Maiden finally met Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan examined this woman from the Upper World, disappointment flashing in his eyes, "I thought you were here to cause trouble for me, which would've saved me some time by killing you all at once."

During this time, he had been busy reflecting on the multiverse and searching for the Flow Wind Realm, leaving no time to deal with that hidden organization.

He had originally planned to visit those old white moonlights at some point.

Unexpectedly, the white moonlight was so enthusiastic that she took the initiative to find him.

Jade Maiden looked at Qi Yuan, her heart actually feeling a bit apprehensive.

To be honest, this was her first time encountering such a powerful being.

"I apologize for offending you, Senior. I've already killed them all!" Jade Maiden hurriedly said.

"Oh... You're from the Upper World?" Qi Yuan asked.

His eyes could sense the unusual aura on Jade Maiden.

"Yes, Senior!" Jade Maiden replied promptly.

Hearing this, Qi Yuan's eyes lit up, "Your strength is not bad, much stronger than that Shen Wushen guy... How about we engage in inter-realm trade and smuggle together?

Tell me what resources you want from the Lower World, and I'll collect them for you.

In return, send me any cultivation techniques you have in the Upper World!"

In general, smuggling can make a lot of money.

When Qi Yuan watched TV on Blue Star, he especially envied those who traveled between ancient and modern times, smuggling "antiques."

Using ordinary salt, glass, and mirrors from the present to exchange for gold and silver treasures from the past, they could even have ancient masters personally write calligraphy for them.

These are genuine antiques and authentic masterpieces!

Although it's unclear why the ink doesn't dry out when brought through the spacetime gate, it's all reasonable with the existence of spacetime gates.

Now, the opportunity for inter-realm trade is right before Qi Yuan, and he naturally doesn't want to miss it.

"If you need it, Junior will do my best!" Jade Maiden readily agreed.

Although the Canglan Realm fell from the Upper World, it has been separated from the Upper World for so long that it has become part of the Lower World.

For a Mythic Realm cultivator like her, the Lower World is like a garbage dump; what good things could there possibly be?

However, since the Ten Suns Heavenly Sovereign needs it, she will fulfill his wishes.

"Give me some cultivation techniques now, preferably divine techniques. I lack divine techniques!" Qi Yuan's eyes lit up, "The more, the better. I also lack ordinary techniques!"

As his strength increased, it became more difficult to promote the Qi Yuan Scripture.

Even with the help of the Pinduoduo platform to gather cultivation techniques from all over the world,

he still lacked too much.

Now, there's someone from the Upper World, and she's even a Mythic Realm cultivator.

This is a great opportunity to make use of her.

Even Shen Wushen could offer a few divine techniques, so naturally, a Mythic Realm cultivator like her would have even more.

Seeing this, Jade Maiden didn't hesitate at all. She handed Qi Yuan a jade slip, "Senior, this jade slip contains seven divine techniques and several other level cultivation methods.

If you need more, Junior will go back to the Upper World to collect them for you!"

"Not bad, not bad. What do you want in exchange?" Qi Yuan said.

Jade Maiden looked at Qi Yuan, a smile on her face, "It's all up to you, Senior!"

Obviously, she was leaving the decision to Qi Yuan.

She was taking a gamble.

If the Ten Suns Heavenly Sovereign is generous, she will profit.

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If he's stingy, then she'll be at a loss.

But connecting with such a big shot isn't a bad thing.

Qi Yuan paused for a moment, then said, "I'm so broke right now that I can't even afford a piece of land.

How about this, you collect divine techniques for me, and when I have money, I'll pay you?"

Qi Yuan was reluctant to part with his money.

Later, he could just... grab some dirt from the Netherworld to settle the bill.

Qi Yuan had a cunning plan in mind.

Jade Maiden smiled, "Junior is not in a hurry!"

Connecting with such a big shot was already her luck; how could she expect more?

In the Upper World, she, a Mythic Realm cultivator from the Second Heaven, wouldn't even have the qualifications to meet someone of his caliber.

Qi Yuan looked at Jade Maiden with appreciation, and then an idea came to mind, prompting him to ask, "Do you have any gossip?"

"Huh?" Jade Maiden was confused by Qi Yuan's question.

"I thought Jade Maiden had no gossip, I was just asking casually." Qi Yuan murmured.

The Golden Canary, standing to the side, covered her mouth and laughed, "She's Jade Maiden, not Rain Maiden!"

Obviously, she had heard Qi Yuan use this joke before.

"Oh, I remembered it wrong," Qi Yuan said.

This nonsensical conversation left Jade Maiden completely baffled.

At this moment, the Great Sage True Monarch spoke up.

"Her clothes are bulging, probably hiding two melons."

Jade Maiden: "...

She really wanted to slap this Divine Embryo Realm kid!

What kind of human language is this?

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She still needed to hide two melons to pretend to be pregnant?

However, just at that moment, suddenly, excitement surged in Jin Si Que's eyes.

She lightly hopped and leaned close to Zhi Qi's ear, "The Windflow Realm has been found!"

Hearing this, Zhi Qi's eyes lit up as well, "Good!"

At this moment, the Jade Maiden looked at Zhi Qi and spoke softly, "Senior, if you are dealing with the Great Calamity, you must be cautious... of the mark on your close friend's body.

With a single thought from that Heavenly Sovereign, all living beings in the Canglan Realm will perish."

Zhi Qi nodded in agreement, "I am well aware of this matter, and I will never let them die at the hands of the Great Calamity!"

This time, he had become smarter.

With the help of the Great Sage True Monarch, he had made a leap forward in his progress.

In the perfect plan of 'Zhi Qi Overcoming the Great Calamity', he added a backup plan.

This kind of progress was a rare, once-in-a-million-years leap, an extraordinary advancement.

In the backup plan, if they couldn't obtain the Ultimate Principle Gate, the Great Calamity would use the mark to destroy all life in the Canglan Realm.

In that case, excuse me, Zhi Qi would act in advance, annihilating the Canglan Realm and waiting for all life to revive in the Netherworld.

"Alright, enough said, I have an urgent matter to attend to, bye."

The Windflow Realm had been found, and this time he would revisit the old grounds and find the Ten Thousand Varieties Gate.

However, Zhi Qi's heart was filled with a hint of worry.

As time passed and the world changed, he wondered if those old acquaintances were still around.

...

Windflow Realm.

In a tavern.

The storyteller's expression was animated, and he spoke with enthusiasm, spitting as he talked.

"Once upon a time, the Blood Palace's Blood Sovereign led ten thousand Supreme Beings into the Ten Thousand Demons Gate.

With the release of the blood-colored demon sword, ten thousand demons immediately knelt and begged for mercy, their corpses covering a thousand li.

That demoness who brought chaos to the world could only kneel and beg for mercy.

This Blood Sovereign had an extraordinary bearing, and his sword-carrying disciple, Ling Ya Yi, was equally impressive..." The elderly man spoke, his eyes seemingly filled with memories of the past.

Unfortunately, below the tavern, few patrons were interested in this storytelling.

"Old man Nangong, what era are you living in? Who wants to hear about this Blood Sovereign? The Blood Palace is already history!"

"Yeah, we want to hear about the battle between the Buddhas!"

"We want to hear about the war between the Buddha Kingdoms!"

The patrons below chimed in with their requests.

The affairs of the Blood Palace were already a million years in the past.

The Blood Palace was like a fleeting flower, and without the Blood Sovereign, it couldn't even survive a hundred years.

As for the old stories of the Ten Thousand Demons Gate, the Blood Sovereign's salvation of the world was even less likely to be spoken of.

Nowadays, cultivators at most would treat the past as a casual legend.

The Immortal World was too vast, and time was too cheap.

A million years could bring about countless fascinating stories.

No myth or person could last forever.

The storyteller sighed, and just as he was about to say something, a domineering voice suddenly interrupted.

"What Blood Sovereign? He was just lucky.

A million years ago, he led a large army into the Ten Thousand Demons Gate.

I, the Great Venerable, was there! Unfortunately, at that time, I was only at the Great Supreme Being level, and I was alone and weak.

This Blood Sovereign entered my territory, and I was unwilling to be humiliated. I directly urinated to declare to the Blood Sovereign that this was... my territory!

Even if he had many people on his side, I was not afraid!"

In the tavern, an old man and a young man entered.

The old man was the one who spoke with a domineering voice, and he exuded a strong demonic aura.

He was a survivor of the Ten Thousand Demons Gate a million years ago.

At that time, he was too far from the battlefield.

Seeing the appearance of countless Supreme Beings, he was so scared that he urinated and ran back to the Demon Realm.

Later, he broke through to the Yin Deity Realm and ascended to the Upper World.

However, he was a dog demon.

Now that he had broken through to the Yin Deity Realm, as he reminisced about the past, he couldn't help but sigh at the passage of time.

He wasn't scared and urinated!

He was brave, and even when facing the Blood Sovereign, who took advantage of his power, he still bravely urinated to declare that this was his territory.

Hearing this voice, the patrons all looked over.

However, their gazes fell on the young figure beside the old man.

They saw that the young figure was wearing a Buddhist robe, with a head as smooth as jade, not a single hair on it.

"Buddha!"

"This is the Lightless Bodhimanda!"

All the patrons, who were cultivators, showed reverence and fear.

In today's Windflow Realm, who dared to provoke the monks? And among the monks, the most revered were the Buddhas.

These Buddhas all came from the Upper World.

Every immortal from the Upper World possessed the power to destroy heaven and earth.

At this moment, the Lightless Bodhimanda raised his head, and his gaze fell on the storyteller.

His eyes were deep, and in their depths, there was a hint of strangeness, "Ling Ya Yi, once the Northern Demon Thirteen, a disciple of the Blood Sovereign, I am quite interested in you. Come with me."

His tone was unquestionable, carrying a hint of dominance.

Seeing this, the storyteller's face changed slightly, and in his despondent eyes, a strand of memory flashed.

"Sigh."

The patrons' faces changed upon hearing this.

A disciple of the Blood Sovereign? A legendary figure... actually existed!

"What do you want with this old man?" Ling Ya Yi patted his clothes, his expression calm, and with the arrogance of being a disciple of the Blood Sovereign.

In the past, when the Blood Sovereign preached, he was one of the listeners, and he was among the front row.

Speaking of Ling Ya Yi, the people of the Blood Palace might be unfamiliar.

But speaking of Nangong Dago, he was extremely famous.

"I am quite interested in the Blood Sovereign," said the Lightless Bodhimanda, his gaze deep.

If possible, he wanted to capture the Blood Sovereign and study him... the power of reincarnation.

In the Buddha Kingdom, the power of reincarnation was a legendary Supreme Principle, even the Great Sun Radiant Buddha couldn't comprehend it.

But as he flipped through the ancient books of the Windflow Realm, he suddenly discovered... the Northern Demon Thirteen seemed to have experienced reincarnation.

The storyteller, Ling Ya Yi, waved his wide sleeves, as fearless as a dead pig in boiling water, "I haven't seen my master for a million years. Even if you kill me, my master won't appear. Your wishful thinking will be in vain."

(End of Chapter)

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