Chapter 923: Heavenly tomb
Gu Lisheng laughed heartily, "Rengar, aren't you coming with us to take a look? You are from the Flaming Red Ancient Lion clan, the Tomb-Guarding Clan of the grand world remnants!"
"Hoho~" Little Chi chuckled slyly, unconcerned, "Prince, I came out from the small boundary with Brother Xun. Although I haven't been much help along the way, I can at least dig some mines and run errands for them."
"Brother Dog, exploring ruins is quite safe!" Song Heng's fat jiggled as his eyes gleamed, "Why don't we gather some immortal materials to build a ship and take a spin above the Misty ancestral land?"
"I've already thought of a name for the treasure ship, Master Dao will call it—Tomb Fortune Ship!"
"Is that it?!" Gu Lisheng turned with a flick of his sleeve, raising an eyebrow, "Fatty, if you can't come up with a name, you might as well not speak. You've lived so many years, yet your knowledge is no better than a child's!"
"Huh?! Gu Lisheng, then you name it!"
Song Heng almost cursed out loud, a few drops of saliva even landed on Little Chi's face as he sat on the ground, anxious, "I've meditated on this name for thousands of years. This ship can move stars and locate positions, explore the heavenly tomb above, the immortal tomb in the middle, and the sea tomb below!"
"Hiss..." Little Chi gasped, his eyes wide open. This... this is exciting, Fat Song has some big ideas!
To be honest, he was a bit tempted, wanting to bring back some ancient treasures for Brother Xun, Brother Bull, and Sister Crane to add some longevity fortune.
"Nonsense!"
"Hoho!"
...
As soon as these words were spoken, Song Heng and Little Chi roared, and the three figures instantly tangled into a brawl, dust swirling around them, with continuous roars of anger.
Yet, they were still the same as before, switching to group fights as they brawled, settling old scores after years apart...
...
This scene left the surrounding cultivators slightly speechless, not quite adapting to why this Immortal Court Prince behaved this way.
Wangyou glanced at the plump Song Heng from the corner of his eye, a faint smile inadvertently appearing on his icy face.
Immortal Burial's brows were full of seriousness, not daring to interrupt.
The national religion Fu Shi forcibly reversed the cycle of life and death, allowing the prince to live to this era, even if muddleheaded, it no longer mattered, as cultivators always needed a goal within their limited lifespan.
Even the Dao Ancestor of the Five Elements was like this, no living being could be indifferent to everything, the glory and honor of the Ancient Immortal Court had to continue, not allowing time to erase all traces.
This was also why, even after endless years, the Burial Heaven Mound and Ghost Gate Pass were still willing to recognize the prince, the cause and effect with the Immortal King Burial—Corn was too great.
While the three figures were engaged in a physical battle, Chen Xun's gaze had already been cast over.
"Little Chi." He called softly.
"Brother Xun!" Little Chi leaped into the sky, roaring low towards the distant grand hall, "Little Brother is here!"
"You can follow Prince Gu and Brother Song to take a look outside."
Chen Xun smiled faintly, "Third Sister is also going to the battlefield beyond the boundary for training, you should also go and train, our family's connections span the Great World of Taiyi, with a vast network, there's no need to worry about your life."
"Brother Xun, Little Brother doesn't want to go." Little Chi was dumbfounded, his face long with a look of fear mixed with disbelief, "This fatty is a tomb robber, plagued with bad luck!"
"Rengar, you're talking nonsense!"
Song Heng's eyes were wide with rage, shouting loudly, "When have I ever robbed a tomb?! Don't you dare slander me in front of the Dao Ancestor!"
His attention was just momentarily distracted when a leg swept in like a gale, kicking heavily into Song Heng's stomach, causing him to let out a muffled groan, momentarily dazed by the kick.
Gu Lisheng landed lightly, smiling, "Fatty, you're not up to it."
Song Heng was somewhat exasperated, already holding the Treasure-Seeking Compass in his hand, warily eyeing the always sneaky Gu Lisheng, remembering this grudge!
At the top of the grand hall.
Chen Xun chuckled and shook his head, "Little Chi, go ahead, your strength has greatly increased now, if you don't see the vastness outside, how can you become immortal, staying in one place offers no hope."
Little Chi's gaze focused slightly, silent for a long time.
Although he wanted to live until his natural end, with no great pursuit of realms, along the way... he had long understood Brother Xun and Brother Bull's meaning, he couldn't die before his lifespan ended.
True Immortal Realm!
Little Chi took a deep breath, his mane swaying in the air, looking deeply at Chen Xun, he said softly, "Little Brother understands."
Chen Xun nodded with satisfaction, "Come back if you miss home."
"Yes!" Little Chi lowered his head and roared, a majestic blaze erupted in all directions, causing the distant Yu family ancestor's eyes to tremble, the resonance of the rule power in the void just now...
Far exceeded five thousand!
The Yu family ancestor's eyelids drooped slightly, carrying a casual and indifferent air, the records of the Flaming Red Ancient Lion clan in the Yu family were very detailed.
Rumors in the outside world, immortal history gossip, claimed this powerful clan was destroyed by the calamity of the Taiwei Purple Immortal Fruit.
But the truth was not so.
Their legacy was too terrifying, the bloodline of the clan members could awaken the memories and insights of their ancestors.
Such a legacy was too unsettling, in other words, a Qi cultivation phase cultivator awakening Elemental Infant phase memories!
Elemental Infant phase memories awakening Tribulation Crossing phase memories!
What a terrifying racial talent, the geniuses of the myriad clans were a joke in front of this clan, peers of the same generation were all old monsters, how could they compete?! Could such beings be allowed to exist?!
But strong due to racial talent, also shackled by racial talent, this clan guarded the remnants of the world, uninvolved in any immortal path struggles, steadfastly guarding their legacy mission.
Guarding at the end of the Taiwei Great World—the ancient tomb of the heavenly tomb, the Taiwei Purple Immortal Fruit was born from this place, unique in the Three Thousand Great Worlds!
But since the extinction of the Flaming Red Ancient Lion clan, that place had long become an independent immortal ancient forbidden land outside the grand world, even its immortals couldn't open a path into it.
The calamity of this clan's extinction was nothing but the word 'interest.'
But the mastermind behind it was ruthless, the Yu family did not record its power or name, he only knew it was one of the imperial clans of the Taiwei Great World.
The Great World of Taiyi and the Taiwei Great World were separated by dozens of great worlds, endlessly distant, even immortals couldn't traverse such a vast void land with their physical bodies.
Moreover, it was heard that the Taiwei Great World still had the legacy of eight great spirit beast imperial clans, dominating one side.
The Yu family ancestor didn't know much about these eight great spirit beast imperial clans, fully dedicating himself to managing the Wild Heaven Region after becoming immortal.
He only knew they could respond to the Boundless Myriad Clans without taking orders, their clan members were all ruthless, similar to the longevity families.
However, the Dao Ancestor of the Five Elements distributing the Taiwei Purple Immortal Fruit so openly, he wondered how the eight great imperial clans of the Taiwei Great World would react, he couldn't help but chuckle lightly.
You better not play with fire, characters who could slay immortals, schemes and plots were useless before him...
As for this Flaming Red Ancient Lion, it was obviously a spirit beast from a small boundary, its bloodline very mixed, not truly from the Flaming Red Ancient Lion lineage, just a branch.
The Yu family ancestor had no interest in exploring further, cultivators entangled with the Dao Ancestor's cause and effect, he avoided them all.
Better to do nothing than to make a mistake.
End of Chapter
