Chapter 483: The Boss is Miaodao Xiansheng Sanyan Zhenjun, and the Lord has many Ju Shen outside. 【S

Chapter 483: The Boss is Miaodao Xiansheng Sanyan Zhenjun, and the Lord has many Ju Shen outside. 【Seeking Monthly Votes】

The sound of a mighty bell reverberated in his ears.

Before him, an infinite and dazzling golden light burst forth, blindingly brilliant and captivating.

Primordial Chaos Nine Trials...

The Primordial Nine Trials!

Li Che's heart couldn't help but tremble, and a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes. The Primordial Nine Trials... meant that there were a total of nine Primordial Trials!

All along, Li Che had never been quite clear about what the Primordial Nine Trials were...

Because according to the existing trials, it was impossible to categorize them. It was said to be the Five Elements, but there was also the Primordial Wind Trial.

"Nine Trials..."

"What is Primordial Chaos?"

Li Che felt nothing but confusion.

He floated in the air, as if his primordial spirit had left his body. Looking down, he observed his physical state and saw the Disaster Wheel, a wheel with five different colors, occupying most of the space above, but there were still four empty spots.

The entire Disaster Wheel was incomplete.

Naturally, this was because the Primordial Nine Trials had not yet fully converged! However, to complete the Disaster Wheel, one would need to cultivate nine Dao Fruits to the level of the Fifth Transformation.

For Li Che, this was not an easy task. Some Dao Fruits were not easy to improve, like the Dream Master Dao Fruit, which was still only at level 4.

For example, Xi Xi, who was eight years old, had just awakened the Dao Fruit of the Space-Time Golden Wheel, but Li Che didn't even know how to improve the maturity of the Dao Fruit.

Not knowing how to improve the maturity, he didn't know when he would be able to reach level 5.

"It's a good thing, at least I know that there are a total of nine Primordial Trials... If I can gather all nine trials, I can perfect my Disaster Wheel. Moreover, by enhancing the Primordial Trials within the Disaster Wheel, my strength should reach the pinnacle of Human Immortals."

Sitting in the Mo City, Fengdu, amidst the dark rain pouring from the sky, Li Che felt a gentle breeze brush past him. His eyes flashed, and he murmured softly.

After leaving the Dao Trial Space, Li Che's mood became incredibly beautiful, a kind of beauty that was clear and serene.

Another Dao Fruit had transformed to level 7, achieving the Fifth Transformation.

This was a milestone for Li Che.

"When I reached the Fifth Transformation of the Dao Fruit, I saw many Dao Fruit masters and sighed at the difficulty of the Ninth Transformation... But I am different. I have many Dao Fruits, and if I truly cannot achieve the Ninth Transformation..."

"I can bring about a qualitative change through a quantitative change."

Li Che stood up, his entire body trembling with power. Threads of demonic energy wove together, and golden Qi and blood misted around him, making his physical body even more mysterious and powerful.

It was as if the perfect fusion of a Demon Immortal's body and a Wu Immortal's Golden Body!

Demons, by nature, have powerful physical bodies. They don't need to specifically temper their bodies to gain incredibly strong flesh and blood, comparable to gods and demons.

Of course, Li Che wasn't a demon, but he had acquired a Demon Immortal's physique, which, combined with the Wu Immortal's Golden Body, made his physical body even more formidable and terrifying. It was almost indestructible, and even ordinary Martial Gods would find it challenging to breach his defenses.

A deafening roar shook the air.

Li Che stood in Mo City, his powerful physical body constantly emitting a terrifying aura, as if distorting the surrounding space and affecting the void.

The Primordial Disaster Wheel appeared behind him, and for a moment, a sense of impending doom filled the air. The various Primordial Trials on the Disaster Wheel had varying levels of intensity.

For example, the Primordial Dragon-Phoenix Flame, which Li Che had cultivated and captured the most, reached 40% intensity.

Therefore, it naturally appeared more prominent on the Primordial Disaster Wheel.

The Disaster Wheel appeared, and the entire Mo City, Fengdu, seemed to come alive. There was a scorching sensation from the flames, the sound of wind blowing, the gurgling of flowing water, and the clanging of metal and stone.

It was as if the originally lifeless Mo City, Fengdu, had become vibrant and colorful in that moment.

Li Che stretched his arms and roared, and the Disaster Wheel instantly returned to his body.

After completing the condensation of the Disaster Wheel, Li Che's Wu Immortal will also underwent refinement and transformation, becoming even more powerful, resilient, and indestructible.

His gaze swept across, and his Wu Immortal will, like a mighty wind, sensed the many Ju Shen in Mo City. After the banquet, they sat in meditation, refining the Ju Shen energy. Li Che understood that they were waiting for a massive eruption.

Slowly devouring and refining, gradually climbing...

Of course, Li Che still mainly pinned his hopes on Fang Hanshu, who had the best chance of breaking through to the Supreme level, especially with the Ancestor's guidance and inheritance.

With a thought, Li Che left a Painting Immortal clone behind and continued to study the Immortal Artifacts before leaving Mo City, Fengdu.

He returned to the restaurant, where the Painting Immortal clone was replaced by a substitute.

Xi Xi didn't notice anything unusual and continued to passionately declare her vows.

"Daddy, the last divine weapon of the Third Prince, the Thunderous Adamantite Ring, is sealed on Dragon Ancestor Isle. Xi Xi needs to go there and retrieve that divine weapon to complete the set."

Xi Xi raised her head proudly and looked at Li Che.

Her fighting spirit soared, and after experiencing the events in Qitian City, Xi Xi's desire to become stronger intensified.

Seeing Monkey King being forced into the Earthly Strange Realm, Xi Xi seemed to see a sad scene.

Li Che and Xi Xi, father and daughter, sat at the restaurant table, waiting for the boss to feed them.

The boss didn't cook anything particularly challenging but served two bowls of plain noodle soup.

Li Che knew the boss's culinary skills, and even plain noodle soup would taste excellent.

He and Xi Xi enjoyed their meal heartily.

"The Thunderous Adamantite Ring... I must go and get it. The revival of the Qitian Temple God has made the powerful beings from the Godly Camp vigilant. They don't want the early revival of Qitian to happen again, so they will definitely keep a close eye on the Third Prince's situation."

Li Che slurped a mouthful of noodles and said.

He was talking to Xi Xi and also conversing with the boss.

The boss removed his apron and slowly rolled a cigarette, taking his time. After rolling it, he tapped it but only held it in the corner of his mouth without lighting it.

After finishing a bowl of noodles, Li Che wiped his mouth and looked at Xi Xi, saying, "It's dangerous out there. If you want to go to Dragon Ancestor Isle, you can, but first, improve your martial arts cultivation to the level of a Martial Saint.

"Xixi is currently at the Grand Master stage of cultivation, and advancing to the Martial Saint realm is no easy feat."

Xixi wanted to visit Ancestor Dragon Island, and the idea of further training appealed to her, as she sought to become stronger and more robust through these experiences.

It was like bargaining with a child, and Li Che added a condition to Xixi's desire to train.

Xixi didn't refuse, perhaps because her training away from Qian Yuan Dao City had made her more mature.

"When you break through to the Martial Saint realm, you can go to Ancestor Dragon Island."

This was the agreement between Li Che and Xixi.

"Daddy, wait for me!"

"Xixi will definitely break through to Martial Saint!"

Xixi, filled with fighting spirit, rallied her friends to train diligently.

She sought out Big Black Dog for training, realizing that he was a powerful dog, and defeating him would likely mean defeating most people in the world.

Big Black Dog never missed an opportunity to guide Xixi, and he did so without holding back.

Li Che, well-fed and content, sat in a restaurant chair, squinting as he watched Xixi clench her tiny fists with determination. A smile couldn't help but spread across his face.

The boss pulled up a chair and sat beside him, and the two men resumed their smoking.

"For the Third Prince to be revived, he needs to gather the complete set of divine weapons and step into the Third Prince's bizarre temple."

The boss spoke calmly.

He was always like this, cool and detached.

"The Thunderous Adamantite Ring is located on Ancestor Dragon Island... The Four Seas Dragon Clan resides there, and among them is the Dragon God lineage. In the past, they withdrew from Ancestor Dragon Island because the old Dragon God was about to fall. He feared that after his demise, his descendants would be devoured on the island..."

Li Che took a puff from his cigarette, and in the hazy smoke, he narrowed his eyes.

He had inquired about Ancestor Dragon Island from the old Dragon God.

"The situation on Ancestor Dragon Island is quite complex and dangerous. The Four Seas Dragon Clan... they keep a low profile."

Li Che's assessment of Ancestor Dragon Island was clear.

The boss nodded without refuting.

He took a deep breath, and as he exhaled, the smoke swirled like a dragon.

"Ancestor Dragon Island is indeed dangerous. However, only Xixi can retrieve the Thunderous Adamantite Ring. It can only be moved by the complete set of divine weapons, otherwise... no one can touch that divine weapon."

The boss explained.

"Because it's not Ancestor Dragon Island suppressing the Thunderous Adamantite Ring, but the Ring suppressing Ancestor Dragon Island."

The boss's words startled Li Che, and his face immediately showed surprise: "It's not Ancestor Dragon Island suppressing the Third Prince's Thunderous Adamantite Ring?!"

The boss's expression remained cool, as if saying, 'Believe it or not, it's up to you.'

"So, there's no need to rush..."

"The Thunderous Adamantite Ring is there, and no one can take it away."

Li Che nodded: "Yes, there's no rush. Our leader can hold on for a while longer."

Hoo—

The two men, one in black and the other in white, sat facing each other in the restaurant.

They exhaled smoke in unison, feeling like gods enjoying a relaxing moment.

The amber light cast a warm glow, and Li Che sat with a hint of laziness, his cultivation breakthrough giving him newfound confidence.

In the distance, Xixi was receiving guidance from Big Black Dog, who had a profound understanding of cultivation. His instructions were clear and insightful.

Jin Taisui and Jinmao Hu, the two brothers, benefited greatly.

Yun E and Zhou Peng, the two embodiments of summoned spirits, also trained quietly.

Suddenly, Li Che turned to the boss.

"Boss... are you the divine spirit, Miaodao Xiansheng Sanyan Zhenjun, of the Will-o'-the-Wisp camp?"

It was a direct question, a guess based on Li Che's connection with Miaodao Xiansheng Sanyan Zhenjun.

This connection included the three-pointed double-edged sword in his left arm and the inheritance he received from the Zhenjun Temple on Meishan above the Qian Yuan Shenzong mountain gate.

A white-robed figure with a black dog...

Li Che felt it was too much of a coincidence.

So, he voiced his doubts.

In fact, upon careful recollection, Sanyan Zhenjun was the temple god with the deepest connection to their family.

When they were in Feilei City, the only bizarre temple was a branch of the Sanyan Zhenjun bizarre temple...

However, the boss brushed off the cigarette ash, his expression unchanged.

He didn't answer Li Che's question.

Li Che waited for a long time but didn't hear a response, and he didn't press further.

Perhaps, when the time was right, the boss would naturally provide an answer.

...

...

Time slipped through their fingers like sand, flowing silently between their fingers.

At the inner city gate of Qitian, the Underworld Emperor sat like a monument, his purple flames burning endlessly. His golden skull eyes seemed on the verge of extinction.

Within the inner city, the powerful beings of the divine camps kept a close eye on the human Martial Immortal and the Underworld Emperor.

After the ultimate blaze, his energy was exhausted, and the fire in his eyes dimmed, as if he would die at any moment.

But...

Days passed, and the Underworld Emperor's demise, as imagined by the divine camp's powerful beings, did not materialize. Every ten days or so, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky, signaling the fall of a Martial Immortal.

This stimulated the spirits of the powerful beings within the inner city. However, whenever they ventured out with their souls, hoping to witness the Underworld Emperor's demise, they were disappointed.

The Underworld Emperor seemed to be hanging on by a thread, refusing to die! Meanwhile, the trapped divine disaster within the inner city was extremely resentful. Taking advantage of the quiet night, it ventured out of the city to test its strength.

As a result, the four blazing suns rose again, and a terrifying fist aura erupted. The blazing energy, once again, ignited...

It thoroughly crushed and exploded the testing divine disaster, turning it into a cloud of bloody mist! It was truly burned to ashes...

Under the glares of the powerful beings within the inner city, the Underworld Emperor fell silent again, appearing on the verge of death.

From then on, the powerful beings of the divine camps dared not test their strength so easily.

At the inner city gate of Qitian, the desolate Underworld Emperor sat, and within a ten-mile radius, it seemed like a forbidden zone. No one dared to approach or venture close.

They feared being burned to ashes by the Underworld Emperor's punch.

Time flowed by as the two sides remained in a stalemate.

Qitian City gradually regained its stability.

Fang Hanshu refined the power of the summoned spirits while digesting the enlightenment power from the ancestral master, and simultaneously took charge of Qitian City, issuing commands systematically.

Many of the summoned spirits left Mo City, Fengdu, and became a powerful force in assisting Fang Hanshu in governing Qitian City.

The reconstruction of Qitian Temple was not just an empty slogan. Fang Hanshu was gathering the warriors and cultivators who had been scared away by the powerful beings from the divine factions.

Whenever Fang Hanshu needed someone, Li Che would summon a summoned spirit for him to command.

It must be said that scholars are indeed quick-witted. Under his leadership, the outer city of Qitian gradually regained its liveliness. Cultivators who had fled returned, and even refugees from various cities in Jiangnan Dao sought refuge in Qitian City.

In the past year, Qitian City had descended into chaos, but under Fang Hanshu's governance, order was restored.

As Fang Hanshu rebuilt Qitian Temple, Li Che generously offered the heritage of Qitian Temple, which had been seized by the Night Bat Demon God. The cultivation methods and martial arts became a powerful attraction, drawing many cultivators to join Qitian Temple.

Spring passed, and summer arrived.

In the blink of an eye, three months had gone by, and summer was upon them.

Li Che's family settled down comfortably in Qitian City.

Xixi diligently practiced cultivation, and Zhang Ya joined her daughter in training. As for Li Che, he became quite leisurely, returning to a peaceful and fulfilling life.

Every day, he practiced martial arts, refined his divine energy, carved divine sculptures, studied mechanisms, and more...

It was a fulfilling life.

Of course, what brought him the most joy was spending time with his daughter and wife, enjoying the tranquil days.

Qitian City seemed isolated from the outside world, but changes were also taking place beyond its walls.

Outside the city, the chess pieces Li Che had carefully placed were providing him with feedback.

Xie Yunsen led the imperial expeditionary army and launched a full-scale attack on Xuanfu Shenzong. With Li Che's covert assistance, Xuanfu Shenzong couldn't withstand the assault and had its mountain gate breached.

Xuanfu Shenzong of Qingyun Dao also had its share of schemes. The sect master, Xuan Jiuzuan, was forced to flee, but when Xie Yunsen broke through the mountain gate, he resolutely returned.

Unfortunately, Xuanfu Laozu's true nature was exposed in this battle. He used all the disciples of Xuanfu Shenzong as a source to draw out divine talismans, absorbing their essence and blood, and gathering it within himself, entering the realm of a half-immortal of the One Disaster Three Tribulations Divine Calamity...

Upon his return, the sect master, Xuan Jiuzuan, was shocked. The divine talismans within him also erupted, and if not for Lv Taibai's intervention, he might have perished on the spot.

Lv Taibai watched coldly, not interfering in the rescue of Xuanfu Shenzong.

First, it was uncertain if he could save them. When Qian Yuan sought help, Xuanfu Shenzong ignored him, and Lv Taibai wasn't one to be easily moved.

Secondly, even if he wanted to help, it was too late.

After Lv Taibai saved Xuan Jiuzuan, all that remained of Xuanfu Shenzong were elders and disciples whose essence had been extracted, leaving them as mere rotting flesh.

It was a tragic sight, with blood and energy filling the sky. Xie Yunsen shook his head in sorrow, fanning himself with a feather fan.

As for Xuanfu Laozu, who had used such despicable means to refine the entire Xuanfu Shenzong and enter the realm of a half-immortal, he sighed deeply.

Then, with a flick of his finger, a black chess piece shot out, transforming into an extremely ferocious beast of the Two Disasters realm.

Brutal strength roared out, demonic energy soared, and its ferocity was unparalleled. The will of the mortal realm brought down a calamitous punishment.

However, the beast didn't care. With a few moves, it slew Xuanfu Laozu, and although it was also eradicated by the will of the mortal realm, for the beast, it was merely a quick return to the city.

Thus, Xuanfu Shenzong of Qingyun Dao was defeated.

Xie Yunsen stepped on the shattered flesh and blood covering the mountain, blood flowing like a river beneath his feet.

He sighed deeply.

Standing atop the mountain peak of Xuanfu Shenzong, he took out a small cauldron and poured out the water of the Rain Root from a gourd. He bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, worshipping heaven and earth, questioning the rivers and mountains, and gathering their essence.

Then...

In Qingyun Dao, the essence of Xuanfu Shenzong was gathered into the Golden Lotus of Rivers and Mountains.

The essence of the eleven rivers and mountains of the Great Landscape was gathered, two of them returning to the Golden Lotus.

...

...

In the divine capital, the second city.

Dong, dong, dong, dong—

The sound of a huge bell resonated endlessly, its waves rippling through the void.

Above the Lotus Pavilion.

A golden lotus quietly bloomed, bathing the entire pavilion in a layer of golden light.

On the peak of the Imperial Mausoleum Mountain.

Clouds swirled, and the rain stopped as the wind calmed.

The emperor, clad in a bright yellow robe, stood atop the mountain, conversing with a figure shrouded in a black robe amidst the imperial mausoleums.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty. The essence of the eleven rivers and mountains of the Great Landscape has gathered once more!"

The black-robed figure smiled.

The emperor's face, shrouded in divine and profound energy, finally revealed a hint of a smile.

"Finally, there is something worth celebrating... National Teacher, you truly are my trusted confidant!"

"However, we've only managed to conquer two of the eleven divine sects. It will take a long time to gather the essence of the twelve rivers and mountains into the Golden Lotus."

The emperor shook his head lightly.

The black-robed figure smiled slightly, "If we succeed, it will be a momentous achievement. If Your Majesty holds the Golden Lotus of the twelve rivers and mountains and enters the Mysterious Palace, you will surely attract the attention of the Divine Emperor of the Celestial Court. You will be bestowed with the position of a divine fruit, immortal and eternal for thirty thousand years!"

The emperor's eyes sparkled with anticipation.

Then, the black-robed figure revealed his purpose—he wanted to borrow the Gather Immortals Banner.

"Your Majesty, you hold the Gather Immortals Banner and the Earth Banner. The Supreme Xuanzhen of Qitian City has sent me to borrow the banner..."

The black-robed figure was a powerful being from the Mysterious Palace.

The Imperial Mausoleum Mountain was built upon a strange temple, connecting to the inner Mysterious Palace, and was even close to the thirty-three layers of the Lingxiao Palace of the Hidden Celestial Court of the divine factions.

"Borrowing the Gather Immortals Banner... is it to deal with the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld?"

The emperor's eyes flashed upon hearing this.

"There's news from Qitian City... The Ghost Emperor of the Underworld has exhausted his energy, and the Martial Immortal will soon perish. The Great Supervisor of the Azure Sky Observatory has personally issued a prediction, saying that the Ghost Emperor's time in the mortal realm is limited..."

"Why does the Supreme Xuanzhen need to borrow the Gather Immortals Banner? Can't you wait a little longer? Perhaps the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld will exhaust himself and die?"

The black-robed figure held little respect for the emperor and would not have bothered speaking to him if it weren't for the need to borrow the banner.

He shook his head, and beneath the hood, there was a hint of clenched teeth.

"The Emperor of the Underworld said that it would be burned to ashes... but who knows when that will happen? Three months have passed, and who knows when it will fall?"

"Even the Supreme Xuanzhen suspects... that the Emperor of the Underworld is putting on a show! But the state of burning away one's essence and blood is so real that even a Wu Immortal would not be able to survive in such a situation."

"The Supreme Xuanzhen is worried that if the situation changes, and he cannot fully control Qitian City, what if Qitian returns from the Ghostly Pass?"

"The evil beings of the Underworld in the outer city of Qitian will be able to carry out the soul-guiding..."

The Emperor sighed softly upon hearing this.

"Rest assured, I have obtained the Gather Immortals Banner, and I will cross the Ghostly Pass to the inner city of Qitian. After the inner city of Qitian is exposed, the Supreme of the Celestial Court will deliberately tear through the ghostly mist and open a path, allowing direct access to Qitian City."

"With the Gather Immortals Banner in my hands, there will be no loss, and it will go straight to the inner city of Qitian, delivered into the hands of the Supreme Xuanzhen."

The black-robed powerhouse spoke in a deep voice.

The Emperor remained silent for a moment, then turned to look at Lian Gonggong, "Let my trusted aide hold the Gather Immortals Banner and accompany you."

"After all... the Gather Immortals Banner is too important."

The black-robed powerhouse from the Dark Celestial Court sneered, "As you wish."

"Do you think I would dare to disobey the Supreme's orders?"

"I'm not only worried about you, but also about the powerful beings from other divine factions who might intercept the Gather Immortals Banner along the way."

The Emperor explained.

"My trusted aide will hold a divine talisman, and if they encounter someone trying to steal the banner, they can immediately use the divine talisman to return the Gather Immortals Banner."

Then, the Emperor looked at Lian Gonggong.

"Lian Gonggong, are you willing to take this risk for me? It may cost your life... are you willing?"

Upon hearing this, Lian Gonggong's face was filled with emotion and devotion. He knelt on the ground, bowed slightly, resolute and determined, as if he would not hesitate to face death.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, I will protect the Gather Immortals Banner even if it costs my life!"

"I will protect the Gather Immortals Banner even if it means burning away my life!"

Although he was a eunuch, his words were firm and resounding, causing even the black-robed man to be slightly moved.

However...

Why would a eunuch also talk about burning away?

...

...

Qitian City was bustling and lively.

Qitian Temple reopened the Divine Sect, and during these three months, it recruited many disciples. They searched for divine and spiritual children from various prefectures and cities in Jiangnan Dao.

Fang Hanshu also opened up Qitian City to merchants, and for a while, the ancient Qitian City regained its vitality.

Boom—

In the sky, dark clouds piled up, and countless lightning bolts intertwined within.

The brewing rainstorm arrived as expected.

Large raindrops fell from the sky, pounding on the black tiles of Qitian City, shattering and turning into a hazy mist, making the entire city blurry.

Qitian's outer city, the City Lord's Mansion.

Fang Hanshu's Confucian robe fluttered in the wind as he held the Holy Sage Book, standing under the eaves, observing the heavy rain. His mind was clear, and a galaxy glow emanated from his forehead.

By his side, Li Che's black hair fell over his shoulders, and his ink-colored robe with embroidered golden lotuses swayed gently.

"Master, a letter from the Qian Yuan Divine Sect..."

Fang Hanshu took out the letter and handed it to Li Che.

"What does it say?"

Li Che felt the moist air brought by the summer rainstorm, and his whole body was as smooth as jade, emitting a powerful aura.

"Old Lu's message, asking for Xixi to return."

Li Che's eyes lifted slightly, "Asking Xixi to return?"

Fang Hanshu said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, a smile appeared on Li Che's face, "It seems like..."

Li Che pondered for a moment, "Xixi's talent is becoming more and more extraordinary. With diligent cultivation and the boss's support, her cultivation progress is quite astonishing..."

"But does the sect leader know about Xixi's identity as the daughter of the Prison Lotus?"

"If Xixi truly inherits the position of the sect leader of the Qian Yuan Divine Sect, Qian Yuan will be truly bound to the Prison Lotus... and in the future, it will definitely face fierce attacks and punishments from the divine factions."

Upon hearing this, Fang Hanshu's expression turned solemn, "The letter mentioned that Old Lu said Xixi is destined to be the sect leader of the Qian Yuan Divine Sect. He's determined and won't let her run away."

Hearing this, Li Che couldn't help but laugh out loud, and his mood was quite cheerful.

Lvtai Bai was aware of Xixi's identity.

He also understood how terrifying the consequences of being associated with the daughter of the Prison Lotus could be. Everything he experienced in Qitian City showed that he knew about the cause and effect of being connected to the daughter of the Prison Lotus...

But he still went ahead without hesitation, recognizing Xixi, which warmed Li Che's heart.

With such trust in Xixi, since he was betting on her, Li Che would naturally not let Qian Yuan suffer.

"Alright, since that's the case, I'll find a time to take Xixi back to the Qian Yuan Divine Sect to complete the succession ceremony and inherit the position of the sect leader."

"However, before taking Xixi back to inherit the position of the sect leader, there's another important matter to attend to."

Boom—

The rainstorm continued to roar, pounding on the ground, shrouding the world in a hazy mist.

Then, Li Che flicked his finger.

A black chess piece shot out, and countless black qi surged like a rising fog.

Then, the chess piece twisted and expanded, transforming into a purple-clothed figure.

It was the chess piece Li Che had planted by the Emperor's side.

Purple-clothed Lian Gonggong.

"Master!"

As soon as Lian Gonggong appeared, he excitedly and fervently bowed.

Fang Hanshu was slightly startled, recognizing this figure, and his expression became extremely strange.

Isn't this the Emperor's trusted aide?!

Although Fang Hanshu had transformed into Li Che's summoned spirit, he had no idea how many chess pieces he had planted in the world...

How many summoned spirits does the Master have outside?!

(End of Chapter)

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