Chapter 7: Repairing the God-Suppressing Array

How important is the God-Suppressing Array to the Profound Garment Guard? That is the final guarantee of the Profound Garment Guard.

Back then, Li Shentong left the God-Suppressing Array with two considerations. One was to facilitate the interrogation of demons with high cultivation. The second was to leave a backup for the Profound Garment Guard. But now, these unfilial descendants had actually broken this life-saving thing.

"Truly unfilial descendants."

Li Xianzhi shook his head in disappointment.

"Do you understand the God-Suppressing Array?" The others were choked by Li Xianzhi's words, their faces flushed, not daring to make a sound. Li Qingxian, however, was old and cunning, and he fawned over Li Xianzhi.

If he could repair the God-Suppressing Array, his face wouldn't be worth a few cents.

"Guess?" Li Xianzhi looked at Li Qingxian mysteriously.

Li Qingxian instantly felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten shit. Continuing to ask was not right, and not asking was not right; for a time, he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off.

Li Xianzhi ignored Li Qingxian, whose old face was flushed, and walked around the circular hall on his own. Every few steps, Li Xianzhi would stomp on the ground.

In fact, this God-Suppressing Array wasn't broken very seriously, it was just that it was old, and some energy conduction nodes were blocked.

These few stomps of Li Xianzhi were not simple stomps, but were attached with powerful soul power. Not to mention this mere God-Suppressing Array, even a True God or Demon Emperor, if they were to take a solid stomp, would probably have their soul annihilated. Of course, a True God powerhouse wouldn't stand there waiting for Li Xianzhi, and with Li Xianzhi's current flesh body, he probably couldn't even see the face of a True God powerhouse before his flesh body was shattered, and he would return to being a Tablet Spirit who didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

However, this array was dead, so Li Xianzhi could still stomp a few times.

"What is he doing?"

Lin Lan Yu looked at Li Xianzhi, who was behaving strangely, in a daze.

"Lan Yu, be careful with your words." This time Ye Feiyun didn't speak, but Tie Feilong stopped Lin Lan Yu.

Lin Lan Yu was speechless; these two were always like this, never speaking human language.

Half a stick of incense later, Li Xianzhi stopped and returned to the center of the circular hall. Under the beam of light, Li Xianzhi stomped heavily.

In an instant, the entire hall began to shake. Subsequently, countless divine lights gushed out from the ground.

"This is, this is, the phantom of the Demon-Suppressing Divine General, he has repaired the God-Suppressing Array." Lin Lan Yu opened her mouth wide, shocked and speechless.

The huge phantom of the Demon-Suppressing Divine General made everyone present feel an unprecedented power. What was this? This was the Demon-Suppressing Divine General who could suppress even True Gods. With this Divine General here, the Profound Garment Guard would be worry-free.

"Many thanks, Senior."

Li Qingxian bowed heavily. This bow was sincere and not artificial.

"Many thanks for the grace of recreation, Senior."

Several commanders didn't dare to sit in those positions anymore and flew down together, bowing to Li Xianzhi in front of them.

This was a great kindness; calling it a grace of recreation was not an exaggeration.

"Alright, go call Little Li to see me. I'm a bit tired." Li Xianzhi found a chair and sat down heavily.

This body was too weak; he felt exhausted after just moving a few times.

"Senior, I'm afraid that's not possible. We can't invite the Nine Thousand Years Old." Hearing Li Xianzhi call the Nine Thousand Years Old "Little Li," Li Qingxian's heart almost jumped out.

Who exactly was this person? But no matter who the other party was, he couldn't invite the Nine Thousand Years Old. For a time, Li Qingxian didn't know what to do, looking at Li Xianzhi, who was dozing off on the chair, his head was big.

"Oh? Is that so? It seems Little Li's wings have hardened, and he has become some Nine Thousand Years Old. Never mind, I'll go with you." Li Xianzhi didn't tangle with this problem; getting back the flesh body of that lifetime was the most important thing. He hoped Li Nuo knew where his flesh body was.

"Many thanks, Senior."

Li Qingxian breathed a sigh of relief. This time he didn't dare to drag Li Xianzhi and run directly, but ordered the people below to harness a carriage.

The carriage drove slowly on the Central Avenue of the Capital. Li Xianzhi looked through the carriage window at the prosperous scene outside.

Everything felt like a lifetime ago.

"Truly a prosperous age."

"Senior might not know, but all this is thanks to the Nine Thousand Years Old. If it weren't for him, suppressing the mountains and seas, those guys from the Three Mountains and Four Seas would have probably smashed all this long ago." Li Qingxian felt a bit emotional in his heart. Others said that the Great Chu Dynasty was in its prime, but they, the high-level officials, knew how helpless all this was.

If one day the Nine Thousand Years Old fell, this Great Chu Dynasty would turn to ashes in an instant.

"Oh? Is there such a thing? What about the Shenwu Emperor? With the Shenwu Emperor here, do those dogs from the Three Mountains and Four Seas dare to cause trouble?" Li Xianzhi felt a bit confused. Logically, the Shenwu Emperor should be in his prime. Even if he abdicated, he wouldn't be dead, right?

"Senior doesn't know?"

Li Qingxian was a bit suspicious. Logically, such a person should know this.

"Tell me."

"Five hundred years ago, the Otherworldly Cave Heaven descended, causing monstrous slaughter in Great Chu. To stop all this, the Shenwu Emperor cut off the connection between heaven and earth and killed his way into the Otherworldly realm alone. Now his life or death is unknown." Li Qingxian sighed in his heart; the Great Chu Dynasty, founded a thousand years ago, was truly full of disasters.

"Otherworldly realm? Which realm is it, Blue Heaven Domain, Mixed Heaven Domain, or Demon Domain?" Li Xianzhi remembered that the continent where the Great Chu Dynasty was located seemed to be adjacent to these three outer realms.

Ten thousand years ago, Li Xianzhi had been an ancestor for a lifetime in the Mixed Heaven Domain. No, he had been the tablet of an ancestor for a lifetime. So Li Xianzhi was quite clear about the affairs of these domains.

In fact, the area where the Great Chu Dynasty was located was called the Tianhuo Domain. However, for some reason, this domain had declined. So the strength of the Tianhuo Domain was far inferior to other domains. Fortunately, the heaven and earth barrier was quite solid, so this domain could still exist peacefully and wouldn't be destroyed by great powers.

Otherwise, according to the temper of those people in other domains, a fat sheep like the Tianhuo Domain would have been eaten without even bones left.

"Senior knows?" Li Qingxian's heart was in turmoil. If Li Xianzhi was just an old monster from the same period as the Nine Thousand Years Old in his heart before, then he had to be several levels higher now.

Knowing the Otherworldly realms so clearly, what kind of person was this? Could it be an old immortal from the ancient times?

"I know some. But these things are not enough for you to understand. Even if you know, it won't do you any good. Cultivating properly is the right path. I see you entered the Dao with the sword, and what you observe is the Burning Silence Sword!" Li Xianzhi looked at the Burning Plains Intent in Li Qingxian's dantian and knew Li Qingxian's observation object at a glance.

The so-called observation is when the flesh body cultivation is complete, using a divine object as a cornerstone, visualizing it into the dantian, and integrating the whole body.

"Senior has a sharp eye, it is indeed the Burning Silence Sword!" Li Qingxian was sweating on his forehead; as a cultivator, having his trump card seen through at a glance was terrifying. ===== CHAPTER 8 =====