Chapter 4655: Time Heavenly King's Dao Field, Sea of Time
Jun Xiaoyao was able to entrust such a precious Soul Book to her.
This was a kind of trust.
Chan Hongzhuang naturally would not betray it.
Nor would she truly believe that Jun Xiaoyao gave her the Soul Book because she was beautiful.
Chan Hongzhuang knew that she had to demonstrate her own value.
And right now, her greatest value.
Was naturally to provide Jun Xiaoyao with intelligence on Ye Yu, Lin Ming, and the others.
So, once her vessel Yu Ziyan detected any situation on Ye Yu's side.
Chan Hongzhuang could learn of it at the first moment.
Chan Hongzhuang also did not think that doing this was a betrayal of Ye Yu and the others, who were also transmigrators.
Because there was not much of a relationship between them to begin with.
And looking at Jun Xiaoyao's attitude.
Right now, he also did not want Ye Yu and the others to perish.
If Jun Xiaoyao wanted to do that, Ye Yu and the others would not have survived until now.
Even, Chan Hongzhuang felt that by doing this.
She was instead helping Ye Yu and the others.
At least while they had value, Jun Xiaoyao would not want to take their lives.
"A good show?"
A look of interest appeared in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.
Then, Chan Hongzhuang also told Jun Xiaoyao some of the situation.
"So that's how it is."
Before, Yu Ziyan deliberately sought out Ye Yu, so Lin Ming would naturally know this news as well.
When the time comes, it will be a good show of needlepoint against wheat awn.
"This Jun enjoys watching plays." Jun Xiaoyao said.
"Right, Young Master, there seems to be no small opportunity in the Time Heavenly King's Dao Field where Ye Yu is."
"Young Master might be interested." Chan Hongzhuang said.
Jun Xiaoyao could trust her without reservation and entrust the precious Soul Book to her.
Then Chan Hongzhuang naturally had to reciprocate.
"Good, then I'll go take a look." Jun Xiaoyao said.
After that, he paused slightly, and with a wave of his sleeve, several jade talismans emerged.
"These jade talismans hold some of my methods; they can be used for protection at a critical moment."
Jun Xiaoyao's words made Chan Hongzhuang's expression freeze for a moment.
Then, that peerlessly clear and beautiful face actually faintly flushed with a hint of red.
You must know, in her previous life Chan Hongzhuang could be called a social butterfly.
What she was best at was performing and disguising her own emotions.
Making her truly blush was an almost impossible thing.
Chan Hongzhuang accepted these jade talismans.
Looking at Jun Xiaoyao, a gentle light flowed in her brows and eyes.
If giving her the Soul Book was still because of sentiment or some purpose.
Then now, Jun Xiaoyao's action like this was, for her, at least a kind of care.
"Alright, then I'll head to the Time Heavenly King's Dao Field first; you can contact me if anything comes up."
After Jun Xiaoyao finished speaking, he also did not drag his feet in the slightest; his figure directly vanished into the sky.
Watching Jun Xiaoyao's departing back disappear in an instant, a special light flickered in Chan Hongzhuang's black-and-white distinct eyes.
"As expected, my choice was not wrong." Chan Hongzhuang murmured to herself.
Before, when she arrived in this unfamiliar xuanhuan world and learned of her identity as the Soul Devouring Clan's Imperial Daughter.
She decided to find a worthy backer to rely on.
And now it seems, her judgment was not wrong.
But now, in her eyes, Jun Xiaoyao was not merely a so-called backer.
Everything about Jun Xiaoyao was attracting Chan Hongzhuang.
Making her curious, fascinated, wanting to understand this man even more.
This was a feeling that had never appeared before.
Slightly calming the somewhat chaotic emotions in her heart.
Chan Hongzhuang took out this Soul Book again, her gaze deep.
She felt a resonance originating from her soul.
"With this Soul Book, my rate of progress will be extremely fast."
"If I can obtain fragments of laws left by the Soul Heavenly King within it, that would be even better."
Chan Hongzhuang pondered.
She also understood that not just anyone was qualified to have a connection with Jun Xiaoyao.
She had to become stronger, only then could she make herself more valuable, and thus make Jun Xiaoyao value her.
Decision made in her heart, Chan Hongzhuang's figure also turned into a streak of red shadow, vanishing into the depths of the Soul Heavenly King's Dao Field.
Meanwhile, Jun Xiaoyao also headed for the Time Heavenly King's dao-chang.
He, too, held some interest in this fine spectacle.
Not to mention, regarding what Chan Hongzhuang had said — the fortuitous opportunity within the Time Heavenly King's dao-chang — he also found himself somewhat concerned.
Letting Ye Yu monopolize an opportunity of that caliber would, after all, be something of a waste.
……
In a region of the Immortal Soil.
This territory was profoundly mysterious.
Resembling a shattered continent, it teemed with all manner of bizarre and dazzling phantasms.
Between heaven and earth, boundless hazy auras circulated.
It was a faint, silvery mist.
Exuding an aura of time.
The silvery mist tumbled through the void, rendering the entire region incomparably hazy.
Strangely, within that mist, various scenes faintly emerged.
As if reenacting fragment after fragment of broken ancient history.
Ancient Emperors warring against the Nine Heavens.
The twilight of the myriad Emperors, the spectacle of the ten thousand races bleeding.
As though era-fragments long vanished from history were surfacing here once more.
Cultivators present, watching these scenes, could not help but exclaim in shock:
"The Time Heavenly King's seclusion ground is truly extraordinary."
Another cultivator also sighed in admiration.
"Rumor has it the Time Heavenly King secluded himself here, deducing the true essence of time, cultivating time divine abilities."
"He actually fished out fragment after fragment of ancient historical time from the long river of time."
"Could this legend actually be true?"
The Eight Heavenly Kings of the Heavenly Court possess endless legends, so naturally many tales circulate about them.
"I think it's very possible; after all, back then the Time Heavenly King, among the Eight Heavenly Kings, faintly held the momentum of being number one." Someone said.
The Eight Heavenly Kings of the Heavenly Court are all Heavenly Book bearers; their cultivation realm is supreme.
Usually speaking, there is no distinction of higher or lower.
However, faintly, among the Eight Heavenly Kings there also exists a combat-power ranking.
And the Time Heavenly King's combat power ranks among the top two.
Many people consider the Time Heavenly King the first among the Eight Heavenly Kings.
"But this Time Heavenly King's dao-chang is truly hard to breach; who knows who might have a chance to penetrate its depths?"
A cultivator shook his head helplessly.
Earlier, he had personally witnessed.
A peerless figure of considerable renown, with no ordinary cultivation realm, after stepping into a certain zone.
Was enveloped by a peculiar mist, struggling within it.
Yet no matter what, he could not escape.
In the end, his lifespan was ground away alive, and he turned into a pile of weathered white bones.
One can imagine — this Time Heavenly King's dao-chang is riddled with perilous zones related to time and years.
It is absolutely not a place ordinary cultivators can casually enter.
And just as many cultivators were still searching the outer and middle regions of the Time Heavenly King's dao-chang.
Deep within the Time Heavenly King's dao-chang.
Here, it seemed there were no boundaries of heaven and earth, nor sun, moon, or stars.
Only a boundless silvery Wang Yang.
From afar, the sea surface glittered with sparkling waves, incomparably resplendent, as if tens of millions of stars had melted and converged.
However, when one truly drew near and sensed it.
One discovered that it was not seawater at all, but a special substance permeated with the meaning of time.
Here, a single casually bursting wave could drag an Emperor-realm powerhouse into its midst, subjecting them to the erosion of the power of time.
Its degree of peril is self-evident.
This is absolutely not a place ordinary powerhouses and cultivators can set foot in.
Yet deep within this sea brimming with the aura of time.
There conspicuously stood a lone island, like a single grain of millet in the vast ocean.
On the island now were only two figures — precisely Ye Yu and Yu Hiyan.
End of Chapter
