Chapter 673: Return, Number One Person in the Heavens

"Have you considered it?"

At this time, the beautiful and cold-looking woman's brows added a bit more impatience, saying: "Don't be ignorant of what's good for you. Nowadays, cultivation resources in the True Realm are scarce. One hundred Immortal Stones is not a small amount. This fleshly body is useless for you to keep. With your skills, you are completely unable to refine it and can only let it decay, wasting it in vain."

"Would you use the bones of your relatives to refine pills?"

Feng Feng Bo Ping asked coldly with a livid face.

The cold-looking woman's colorful dress fluttered lightly, just as light as her expression, but her eyes remained cold: "If there were such fleshly body effects, I would have smashed it to make soup long ago!"

"..."

Hearing this, Feng Feng Bo Ping and the others' eyelids twitched, and they were unable to speak. They had seen ruthless people, but never anyone this ruthless.

However, they didn't intend to compete with the other party in ruthlessness. Feng Feng Bo Ping said in a deep voice:

"You are you, we are we. Even if you gave us one thousand Immortal Stones, ten thousand Immortal Stones, we would not sell. Don't try to snatch it either. He is the strongest person in our Heavens, with countless believers. If you snatch it by force, countless people in our Heavens will spit on you."

"Spit on us? Is that useful?"

The silver neon-robed youth sneered.

Feng Feng Bo Ping was silent for a moment, then said: "I know spitting is useless, but I thought you would want to save face."

"Are you looking for death!"

The silver neon-robed youth was instantly furious.

"It seems you are stubborn. Since that's the case, don't blame us for not showing mercy. We gave you a chance, but you didn't know how to use it."

The cold-looking woman shook her head, as if saying it with a bit of regret and sighing.

Feng Feng Bo Ping and the others' expressions changed drastically. They felt a hair-raising chill strike, their backs feeling cold.

Mi Tian Sage said hurriedly: "Three, wait a little longer. Allow us to think and discuss it, is that okay? You don't want to take risks either, right? Even if you destroy the entire Sacred Land, don't forget that our Heavens also have monsters who have gone to the True Realm. If they return and learn of this, they will also bring trouble to you all."

"Hmph, if it weren't for considering that point, would you still have a chance to breathe with this dawdling attitude of yours?"

The silver neon-robed youth snorted. He did not hide his words at all, his eyes carrying disdain and killing intent. Clearly, from the depths of his heart, he had never taken this group of Sages within the pseudo-world seriously.

Feng Feng Bo Ping and the others' expressions were ugly, but they also knew the other party was speaking the truth, just speaking their inner thoughts without any scruples.

Mi Tian Sage transmitted his voice: "Let's delay for a while. You all quickly pass the order to find other forces, see if there are any True Realm forces willing to help, and say that Huang Tian Sage, Source Ancestor, and God King are all close friends of ours, using their names to pull them in to help."

"Should we transfer the people in the Sacred Land out first?"

Another of Mi Tian Sage's disciples asked.

The Sword Master responded in a deep voice: "If we let others in the Sacred Land act quietly to retreat, even if only a small portion of people retreat, these True Immortals will notice. They are probably already closely watching every movement in the Sacred Land."

"That's right. The spiritual sense of these True Immortals exceeds our imagination. We cannot take risks, we cannot provoke them. Now we can only drag it out!"

Mi Tian Sage replied.

Feng Feng Bo Ping clenched his fists, letting them discuss, knowing they would make the correct decision.

He was only feeling sorrow and pain in his heart at this moment, because of his own weakness, now, he couldn't even keep Li Hao's corpse.

"If they insist on doing it, you all go, I will stay."

After Mi Tian Sage presided over the situation and arranged for people to notify other True Realm forces, Feng Feng Bo Ping suddenly said.

Hearing his words, Mi Tian Sage's expression changed, having some anger: "Don't be impulsive!"

"It's not impulsive."

Feng Feng Bo Ping felt the anger in the words of this former master, his heartstrings trembling slightly, thinking of the scene where he was expelled from the sect for being falsely accused. But now, that last trace of a shadow had also dissipated like smoke.

Although he could not reconcile with Mi Tian Sage and continue their master-disciple relationship, his heart had already completely stopped hating.

"That child had such a hard journey. He didn't enjoy a few years of happy time. He was so young. He guarded the Divine Dynasty in the human world, guarded the entire world in the Heavens. He sacrificed for the Heavens, how can I watch his corpse be trampled upon?"

Feng Feng Bo Ping's eyes revealed extremely deep killing intent and madness, saying: "Don't worry about me. If I die, Huang Tian Sage will definitely avenge me! I won't die in vain either. I explored a forbidden area in my early years and obtained a forbidden technique. With my current strength at the Supreme Sage Realm, even if they are Immortal Gods, I will never let them have an easy time. Even if I die, I will entangle them and steal a gap from their Dao hearts!!"

Hearing his words, which were suppressed to the extreme of anger, everyone was silent.

Mi Tian Sage stared blankly at this disciple, his heart feeling as if it were being pinched. He knew the deeper reason, which was that he had expelled this disciple in the past on charges of theft, leaving him in disarray in the Heavens. Even after Feng Feng Bo Ping became a Sage, he called himself the Sage of Thieves, and his reputation among many Sages was not good.

Carrying such a reputation, it was hard to make true friends. That child was perhaps his closest true bosom friend.

For this, he could even die.

And back then, for an Immortal Elixir, he had hurt their hearts...

The Sword Master fell into silence, not speaking.

It was not that he lacked the courage to die, it was just that he lacked the forbidden technique Feng Feng Bo Ping had. He knew that staying behind would be dying in vain, and he couldn't pose a threat to these three True Immortals at all.

He wanted to live. Only by living could he cultivate with his life and take revenge!

He had been fishing for ten thousand years, and had been leisurely for ten thousand years, already reaching the bottleneck of Sword Dao. But at this moment, he had an unprecedented desire to become stronger!

Originally, he didn't care about going to the True Realm, and didn't have such a deep obsession with becoming an Immortal God. But at this moment, he had a belief that was almost maddening, which was that he must become a True Immortal, the strongest True Immortal in the world!

Even, surpass True Immortals, surpass Immortal Lords, and become a big shot capable of dominating himself!

Back then, in the sect, his master thought highly of him and intended to pass the Sword Ancestor Sacred Land inheritance to him.

But he was obsessed with the sword, too infatuated, and had no interest in managing the Sacred Land, handing the Sacred Land over. He had peerless Sword Dao talent, but in Sword Dao, he hadn't made progress for many years.

In the Heavens, he had already walked the path of Sword Dao to the extreme, already surpassing his master from back then. But if he went to the True Realm, there were higher Sword Dao Immortal Arts, and a broader world. He believed he would definitely be able to catch up with those monsters running in front.

He had never believed in external objects; he only believed in the sword in his hand, and the true heart reflected by that sword light!

The sword would not deceive him, and the sword blade even less so!

"Have you chatted enough?"

The three True Immortals had all noticed the voice transmission of Feng Feng Bo Ping and the others. They could clearly see the power fluctuations of the voice transmission, but they couldn't hear what was being exchanged, only assuming it was the discussion Mi Tian Sage spoke of.

Hearing the cold-looking woman's urging, Mi Tian Sage's expression changed slightly. Suppressing his anger, he revealed a fawning smile and said:

"Not yet. This corpse is the corpse of the strongest person in our Heavens. It is a matter of great importance. We still have to think about how to give the Heavens an explanation. If the corpse is missing, it will be known sooner or later."

"His fleshly body is indeed strong. Being able to condense to such a degree in this broken place of yours, he can be called a monster of form Dao."

The silver-armored neon-robed youth nodded slightly. He clearly approved of the strength of this fleshly body. Even in the True Realm, being able to cultivate a fleshly body to be comparable to the Sixth Tribulation Imperial Artifact level was relatively rare among Sages. They were all monsters of great sects, having been cultivated with numerous body-casting immortal medicines to achieve it.

"But isn't your strongest in the Heavens the True Immortal who left earlier?"

"He broke through later."

Mi Tian Sage explained hurriedly.

"Don't say these useless things. Now, immediately, you must give us an answer."

The cold-looking woman said with extreme impatience.

Mi Tian Sage was about to smile and continue to delay time. After the cold-looking woman heard him say a few sentences, she interrupted his words directly. With a cold snort, the void suddenly shook, and a vast force like a mountain collapsing and hammering slammed into Mi Tian Sage's chest.

With a bang, Mi Tian Sage's Dao domain instantly shattered. That force was invisible and unstoppable, directly pressing his fleshly body until it collapsed inward, his bones breaking, as if with a little more force, it could pierce a hole through his body.

"Stop talking nonsense, just say whether you agree or not!" The cold-looking woman said angrily.

"Master."

Feng Feng Bo Ping said subconsciously and hurriedly, supporting Mi Tian Sage.

The others' expressions also changed drastically. None of them had seen how this cold-looking woman had attacked.

Tianyang Imperial Palace forbidden area.

Outside the True Venerable Tower, Li Hao stood in the void. The True Venerable Tower shrank, and then in the eyes of Ming Sheng and the others, it turned into the size of a black needle and disappeared into Li Hao's body.

At the same time, in Li Hao's Primordial Spirit, the towering tower body of the True Venerable Tower appeared, enveloping Li Hao's Primordial Spirit.

Li Hao instantly felt as if his Primordial Spirit were bathing in a hot spring, with gentle power from all directions constantly nourishing his Primordial Spirit.

He was astonished in his heart. This True Venerable Tower actually had such an effect.

Reading original text!

"After you become a personal disciple, you will know the true wonderful use of the True Venerable Tower. This is a Divine-class Imperial Artifact!"

The Venerable God's voice sounded in Li Hao's mind.

"When your Primordial Spirit encounters a powerful threat, the True Venerable Tower will protect you, but do not actively provoke some strong enemies. After all, those strong enemies, besides Primordial Spirit attacks, may have other strange attacks."

"Understood."

Li Hao nodded.

"I am free. Farewell, I will go to that True Realm to take a look first."

The Venerable God said, his voice gradually becoming ethereal and dissipating, as if he couldn't wait any longer.

After the Venerable God left, Li Hao returned to the prayer mat. At this time, Old Wang had already brought Lin Sheng, Hua Sheng, You Sheng, and the others back.

He glanced at the True Venerable Tower that had disappeared in the distance, seemingly understanding that Li Hao had inherited it, only asking: "The Venerable God has left?"

"Yes."

Wang Shanhe nodded slightly, seemingly knowing where the Venerable God was going, and said: "Then everyone, let's return to the Heavens first."

"Good."

Everyone nodded, their eyes also revealing a bit of excitement.

Originally, entering the depths of this Double-Seam Demon Valley, they all thought they would surely die. They didn't expect to have an accidental inheritance here. Now, although they didn't obtain the inheritance, they could finally go back.

"I wonder what the scene outside is like now."

"I wonder if anyone in my Nanxiang Divine Dynasty still remembers me."

"Those people who forced me to this place back then, now I will go to their doors one by one!"

Everyone's eyes flickered with light, all carrying urgency. Some wanted to go back to seek revenge, some wanted to go back to see people.

Now, they had all cultivated to the Supreme Sage Realm here. Re-approaching the Heavens, it was no longer like the past.

Li Hao also carried expectation in his heart. He wondered how Old Feng and the others were. Five years had passed, and the incense had not been broken, showing that the Sages had indeed not let down his expectations and had blocked the gap for the Heavens.

"Let's go."

Old Wang nodded slightly and said: "After leaving here, you must remember, the Immortal Calamity Curse will also remind you. When you unconsciously touch upon leaking Haotian's identity, it will also give you a warning. But if you ignore the warning, then you cannot blame anyone else."

Everyone's eyes tightened. They looked at Li Hao and said nothing.

They knew that stepping out of this place, from then on, there would be an uncrossable chasm between them and this youth.

"Is there any place you want to go out to? I can descend directly."

Old Wang looked at Li Hao and said, his eyes carrying doting.

Li Hao's eyes brightened slightly. He didn't stand on ceremony either, directly transmitting the projection of the Sacred Land he had built to Old Wang.

Old Wang received it, closed his eyes for a moment, and then opened them, saying: "Go."

He raised his hand and made a stroke. The void before his eyes cracked, and a pitch-black passage appeared.

As an Immortal King Realm existence living beneath this forbidden area, his spiritual sense could envelop the entire Heavens, moving freely without restraint.

But he had never done so, nor had he pried into the outside world.

What stopped him was never power, but that great figure in his heart, as inviolable as a towering giant mountain.

Opening the passage, Old Wang raised his hand and pushed Li Hao and the others all into it.

Li Hao only felt a gentle wind blowing toward his face. The vision before his eyes was pitch black, but accompanied by the emergence of light, soon, familiar smells and auras appeared simultaneously.

It was like returning to spring, the flowers of his hometown in full bloom, the fragrance hitting his nose.

That was the longing in the depths of his heart.

However, when Li Hao opened his eyes, he heard an angry voice coming to his ears:

"Stop talking nonsense, just say whether you agree or not!"

Li Hao looked up and saw three True Immortal figures standing above the Sacred Land, their gazes disdainful.

The figure in the center had the strongest aura and was also the most restrained, a middle-aged appearance.

But the two True Immortals beside him were releasing their momentum. This immortal might was enough to suppress everyone on the entire Sacred Mountain until they trembled and had difficulty breathing. Below the Hearing Dao Realm, their bodies would be numb and unable to move.

Even Sages, under this immortal might, might not be able to remain composed.

At the same time, Li Hao scanned his gaze and instantly saw familiar figures.

Old Feng, Sword Master, Mi Tian Sage, and on the ground, Lin Qingying, Chi Guang, and others.

It was just that their cultivation was too low. At this moment, they were all pale, their eyes filled with anger, but their bodies were trembling uncontrollably, their physical instincts in fear.

"Agree to what?"

Li Hao spoke. His voice was very light and very calm, yet it emitted an unquestionable majesty.

His indifferent voice spread out, light as a feather, yet radiated into the ears of the three True Immortals, as well as the ears of Feng Feng Bo Ping and the others, until it echoed throughout the entire Sacred Mountain.

Although he didn't know what the situation was, in his own Sacred Mountain, letting Old Feng and the others be so angry and so threatened, Li Hao's heart had already surged with killing intent.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 674 =====