Chapter 2073

"Damn..."

"You little brat, you're awesome..."

"Twenty-four divine orifices..."

"Damn, you actually broke through the Immortal Realm's understanding?"

He Pingsheng stared at Han Houshi before him, shocked speechless.

He hadn't seen Han Houshi in a long time; after returning from the Collapsed Dao Fallen Yellow perilous land, He Pingsheng had entrusted Old Cao to give Han Houshi the last stalk of 【Nine Apertures Linglong】, then entered seclusion for over four hundred yuan.

As for how Han Houshi cultivated after swallowing the Nine Apertures Linglong, He Pingsheng could no longer manage it.

But this time, Han Houshi emerged from seclusion and truly shocked He Pingsheng.

Seeing Qiao Huizhu, Wen Wanwan, Xin Baobao, and Tai Zhen—after swallowing the Nine Apertures Linglong, the divine orifices they opened were only nine each.

This brat Han Houshi actually revealed twenty-four divine orifices.

Awesome!

Will he even reach the Divine Lord realm in the future?

Looking again at Han Houshi's cultivation, he had also reached the tenth layer of the Divine Spirit realm.

Hiss hiss hiss...

This damn thing, it's really too fast.

"This is all thanks to Young Master, your gift of the Nine Apertures Linglong to me is supreme..."

"Hehehe, thank you, Young Master!"

Han Houshi clasped his hands.

He Pingsheng said: "Get lost, you Han Houshi with thick brows and big eyes, you've also learned to flatter?"

"This is your doing, unrelated to the quality of the Nine Apertures Linglong!"

He Pingsheng asked intriguingly: "Han Houshi, that little bottle of yours, are you still carrying it?"

"Is it still useful?"

Han Houshi shook his head, saying: "No use... long since useless, that thing is called the Zijin Bottle, merely a first-grade divine artifact!"

"It's of the same grade as your Moshì Pan back then!"

He Pingsheng suddenly recalled: the Zijin Bottle, like the Immortal Realm's top treasures Qianji Shentu, Wuzitian Shu, Moshì Pan, and Lunhui Jing, are all of the same grade.

In the Immortal Realm it was transcendent, but in the Divine Realm it's merely a first-grade divine artifact, long since useless.

Yet, without the Zijin Bottle, Han Houshi's fortune remains so heaven-defying—only to say he himself is heaven-defying.

He even surpassed the former Tianshi God Sovereign.

"Cultivate well, I have Hongmeng Purple Qi here—use it if you need!"

He Pingsheng again gave Han Houshi some Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Tai Zhen, Xin Baobao, Seeing Qiao Huizhu, and Wen Wanwan also received Hongmeng Purple Qi.

He now lacks nothing of this.

As for using too much—will it affect the Hongmeng Supreme Dao Bell?

Unlikely.

Because what He Pingsheng took out to give his own people, compared to all the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the Hongmeng Supreme Dao Bell, is less than one ten-thousandth.

It fundamentally has no effect.

In the coming period, Su Zhenzhen refined a ninth-grade divine artifact, while others cultivated the Hongmeng Dao Body.

He Pingsheng also did not enter seclusion to cultivate, but came to the Dàlún Míngwáng's dojo, where he truly accompanied her for a period of time.

In a flash, hundreds of years passed.

That day, Old Cao came to Dàlún Míngwáng: "Young Master, Young Master... good news!"

He said excitedly: "Good news!"

He Pingsheng asked: "What news!"

Old Cao said: "The Rain Thought God King has emerged!"

"Young Master... wuu wuu wuu..." Yu Si Chong flashed out from behind Old Cao, saw He Pingsheng and rushed to embrace him, then began to wuu wuu wuu while crying.

Tears streamed down.

He Pingsheng felt a weight lift: Rain Thought had returned.

Excellent!

After crying for a while, she finally calmed and sat opposite He Pingsheng.

He Pingsheng asked: "Old Cao, wasn't it said to be three thousand yuan? How did you come out so soon?"

"Heh..." Old Cao said: "One reason is that we went out to act; another is that this is ultimately our own human kin—so long as the demon clan doesn't watch, we let them out!"

"It's said the Golden Butterfly God Emperor also stirred things up!"

He Pingsheng nodded: "I know!"

"Old Cao, any recent news of my senior brother Wang Dun in the Divine Realm?"

"Yes..." Old Cao said: "Young Master Wang is formidable—initially it was said Gu Baiying of the Gu family obtained the Hongmeng Supreme Dao Bell, but later we learned it wasn't Gu Baiying who got it, but Wang Dun who took it!"

"Many in the Divine Realm hunted him, yet each was individually counter-killed by him!"

"Young Master Wang is now a renowned figure in the Divine Realm—who doesn't know him?"

He Pingsheng smiled: "My senior brother Wang Dun's bearing is unparalleled!"

"Right!" Old Cao continued: "There's another matter..."

"Recently, a major event occurred in the Divine Realm—if you don't mention Young Master Wang, I, the old servant, would have forgotten!"

He Pingsheng asked: "What major event?"

Old Cao said, "The Time Zhengshen is dead..."

"Pfft..." He Pingsheng, who was drinking tea, directly sprayed out a mouthful of tea.

"Cough cough cough cough..." Next came violent coughing sounds.

Kong Jiaojiao hurriedly ran behind He Pingsheng to help him pound his back.

He Pingsheng was truly shocked.

Time Zhengshen?

Dead?

How is that possible?

He remembered that back then in the Heavenly Ruins, he and Wang Dun had activated the Sacrificial Dao Yin-Yang Cicada, and it was aimed at the Time Zhengshen.

But this has only been a mere few hundred yuan of time!

That Sacrificial Dao Yin-Yang Cicada had devoured the Dao foundation for too short a time; it couldn't possibly have affected the Zhengshen.

What's going on?

Could it be that my and Wang Shixiong Wang's luck is too strong, causing him to be killed off prematurely?

"Young Master, are you alright?" Old Cao asked with a face full of concern.

He Pingsheng shook his head: "I'm fine, you continue speaking, what exactly happened?"

Old Cao said: "I only heard it too!"

"Supposedly, back then at the Collapsed Dao Fallen Yellow Absolute Land, Gu Di's descendant once said that the Time Dao had been planted with a Yin-Yang Cicada by someone."

"At first, the Time Zhengshen still denied it!"

"Later they fought a battle with Gu Di of the Gu clan; because three thousand God Emperors mediated, they also didn't produce a victor!"

"Later on, the Time Zhengshen himself admitted his Dao foundation had been gnawed at; this matter immediately shook the entire God Realm!"

"Then came a thorough investigation!"

"In the end, for some unknown reason, investigating back and forth, they traced it to a certain Fushen of the Time Dao!"

"The Zhengshen united with the other Fushen and struck down that Fushen!"

"But later, the Time Zhengshen's Dao foundation was still being gnawed at, so he killed two more Fushen!"

"The remaining nine Fushen then united together and slaughtered the Zhengshen!"

"After this Time Zhengshen died, the remaining nine Fushen fought among themselves to seize the Zhengshen position; in a moment, those who fell fell, those who vanished vanished, and the Time Dao thus became leaderless!"

Hearing this news, He Pingsheng was directly dumbfounded: Holy shit, so that's how it is!

As expected, it fulfilled that saying: a mighty fortress is always breached from within.

Now the Time Dao already has no one.

The Zhengshen has fallen, the Fushen are also gone.

This...

Holy shit holy shit holy shit...

Wang Shixiong Wang really has a smooth path ahead, envy...

I'm different, Space...

"Husband..." Kong Jiaojiao, who was pounding He Pingsheng's back from behind, suddenly said: "Why don't you switch to cultivating Time Dao arts now!"

"Exactly!" Old Cao said: "Now everyone in the entire God Realm is switching to cultivating Time Dao arts!"

Hiss hiss hiss...

He Pingsheng shrank his neck: "No no no... I'll still cultivate my Space Dao arts!"