Chapter 125

Outside the Jade Pool Pure Land, boundless clouds and mist surged, the whole sky seemed to be covered by a strange curtain.

Figures drifted within the clouds and mist, scales flashing, colorful feathers flowing—all were various primordial creatures.

And at the very center of the clouds and mist, a vague figure emitting a tremendous aura drifted, surrounded by divine light, like a supreme god king, its face impossible to discern.

However, upon feeling that terrifying aura that made everyone tremble, they all realized it was a true ancient king.

This was saint-level pressure; if the opponent did not restrain it and did not truly release it, the crowd could not withstand it.

Thinking this, the people inside the Jade Pool unconsciously turned their gaze to the dark-robed figure beside them, secretly relaxing a bit, fortunately the human race also had its own saint present.

As the current master of the Jade Pool, the Queen Mother of the West stepped forward and said, "Fellow cultivators of the ancient clans, I do not know why you have come to my Jade Pool today."

Upon hearing the Queen Mother of the West's words, the clouds and mist surged, and a near‑human primordial creature stepped forward and said, "Human cultivators, we have come this time to welcome back the god's descendant, not to attack the Jade Pool; if you hand over the Son of God, we will retreat at once."

"Indeed, they have truly come for the descendant of the Immortal Heavenly Emperor sealed within that Stone King!"

As this thought arose in her mind, the Queen Mother of the West's heart involuntarily felt a hint of relief.

Fortunately, the Jade Pool has already handed over the Stone King sealing the Immortal Phoenix Egg to the Wind Family elder beside them; otherwise, even with the Immortal Tears Green Gold Pagoda suppressing the foundation, facing so many primordial creatures—among them an ancient king comparable to a saint—they would likely have to give up that Stone King after weighing the pros and cons.

Thinking this, the Queen Mother of the West calmly said, "Our Jade Pool has no such divine descendant you speak of; you have come to the wrong place—please leave at once."

"Human cultivator, don't even think of deceiving my tribe."

A scale‑armored primordial creature stepped forward and said, "I was just outside the Jade Pool and clearly sensed the aura of the Son of God; that imprint is inherited in my tribe's bloodline, beyond doubt—the Son of God is inside the Jade Pool."

Having said that, this primordial creature's aura flowed, and faint ancient runes appeared around it, as if it were trying to sense something.

Within Feng Yi's Sea of Wheels world, the Immortal Phoenix Egg sealed inside the Stone King blazed with divine light; Great Dao patterns flowed endlessly across it, forming a mysterious clan inheritance imprint, gorgeous and brilliant, like a spreading Immortal Phoenix, beautiful to the utmost—merely beholding it allows one to comprehend the Great Dao principles it contains.

Feng Yi did not obstruct the Immortal Phoenix Egg's change; instead, he intentionally let loose, immersing his mind in that clan inheritance imprint resembling a spreading Immortal Phoenix, comprehending the Dao principles within and grasping the Way of the Immortal Phoenix.

However, no matter how brilliant the divine light flowing over the Immortal Phoenix Egg, in Feng Yi's Sea of Wheels world the Chaos Azure Lotus swayed gently, Chaos divine light flowed, the aura of the Ultimate Dao faintly appeared, easily suppressing all phenomena without affecting the outside world.

In the outside world, after a long while, that scale‑armored primordial creature also sensed nothing; its expression changed as it shouted, "What have you done, Jade Pool? Why has the Son of God's aura vanished?"

On the other side, seeing this, the Queen Mother of the West breathed a sigh of relief, her expression growing ever calmer as she said lightly, "I already said before—our Jade Pool has no divine descendant; you merely sensed incorrectly."

"Impossible."

Seeing the calm expression of the human cultivator opposite, that scale‑armored primordial creature also felt a bit unsure.

"Retreat."

Then, a voice carrying pressure rang out from the clouds and mist, coming from that vague Primordial Ancestor King.

Upon hearing that, the scale‑armored primordial creature hastily performed a salute and stepped aside.

Afterwards, that vague Primordial Ancestor King stepped forward and said in an indifferent tone, "Human cultivators, my tribe does not now wish to go to war with your human race; I hope you do not mistake yourself—the Son of God must not be lost outside; we will certainly retrieve the Son of God this time, at any cost."

Having said that, the ancestor king waved his hand, and a brilliant divine light appeared in the heavens and earth, as if more splendid than the great sun.

Upon close inspection, they discovered it was actually a massive divine source, spanning several square zhang, worth a fortune.

At the same time, a voice sounded from the ancestor king's mouth: "Human cultivators, if you can hand over the Son of God to my tribe, this divine source can serve as your compensation."

Seeing this, the many holy lords inside the Jade Pool instantly grew curious about who the so‑called Son of God was, to the point that these primordial clans were willing to exchange such a precious divine source for him.

However, Ye Fan and the others felt little surprise.

They knew very well that, as a descendant of the Immortal Heavenly Emperor, the value of that Immortal Phoenix Egg far surpassed a mere divine source.

The Queen Mother of the West likewise understood this; especially knowing that the Wushi Emperor's Son and the Immortal Heavenly Emperor were mortal enemies, she would never surrender the Immortal Heavenly Emperor's offspring.

Moreover, the Stone King sealing the Immortal Phoenix Egg is not in the Jade Pool's hands now, so she would certainly not agree to this condition.

Turning the thought over in her mind, the Queen Mother of the West did not dwell much on that divine source, but continued calmly, "I still say the same—our Jade Pool has no such Son of God; you had better take that divine source back."

"Good good good"

Upon hearing that, a burst of loud laughter rang from the vague Primordial Ancestor King's mouth, making the surrounding heaven and earth continually tremble.

The next instant, the laughter suddenly ceased, and the ancestor king's voice rang out with words laden with endless killing intent: "It seems that after years of remaining unseen, the world has forgotten the might of our Myriad Primordial Clans; even the lowly human race, once slaves of the myriad tribes, dares to defy our will, secretly keeping the Son of God—you are provoking the deities."

The moment his words fell, a vast aura surged from the ancestor king's body, instantly sweeping over heaven and earth.

In an instant, everyone inside the Jade Pool shuddered, feeling as if a great mountain had pressed down upon them, their bones creaking continuously.

At that moment, they could not control their bodies at all, as if they were about to kneel directly on the ground.

This was saint‑level pressure, moreover unleashed without concealment—something an ordinary cultivator could not bear.

Just as everyone's hearts trembled and fear filled them, a plain voice suddenly rang out: "You say the human race is a lowly slave!"

Boom—

As that voice rang out, an even more vast and boundless pressure rose, directly erasing the Primordial Ancestor King's emitted aura, making everyone feel lightened.

At the same time, a thumping sound rang out, and the sky seemed to be raining dumplings as one primordial creature after another fell, directly prostrating on the ground, completely unable to move.

Even that Primordial Ancestral King could not maintain his original indifferent expression; a hint of surprise appeared on his face as he looked toward the direction the pressure came from, seeing a figure in dark robes whose depth he could not fathom at all.

"You"

Before the Primordial Ancestral King's words had even finished, Feng Yi stepped forward calmly, looked at him, and spoke in a flat tone: "Just a mere ancestral king—who gave you the courage to say that humanity is a lowly slave?"

Feng Yi's voice was not loud, but each word sounded like a clap of thunder, directly exploding in the Primordial Ancestral King's mind.

Pfft

The moment his words fell, the Primordial Ancestral King spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath waned.

Everyone around stared in shock at this scene, feeling as if an illusion had appeared before their eyes.

One must know that this ancient king was comparable to a sage; just the aura he had just released was already unbearable for the crowd.

And yet such a powerful being, because of a single sentence from the Feng family sage before him, directly vomited blood and suffered severe injuries.

How could that be?

Is this Feng family senior really just a sage?

As thoughts turned in everyone's minds, Feng Yi looked at the Primordial Ancestral King before him and spoke calmly: "You're from the Purple Mountain, right? Are you the descendants of those undying war generals?"

"Purple Mountain."

Beside Ye Fan, the Black Emperor's eyes flashed with a hint of realization as he subconsciously said: "No wonder I found this guy quite familiar—turns out he's also one of those stones."

Hearing the Black Emperor's words, Ye Fan also understood why these people had come to demand the Immortal Phoenix Egg; it turned out they were subordinates of the Immortal Heavenly Emperor.

"Bold, you dare to directly speak the Heavenly Emperor's true name!"

Hearing Feng Yi's words, even though he himself was already injured, this Primeval Ancestral King still showed a hint of anger, and coldly said: "Human race powerhouse, you are indeed very strong, but within our Ancient Emperor Mountain we also have sealed our race's powerhouses; when they truly emerge, you will surely suffer calamity!"

"Moreover, the Myriad Primeval Races are about to emerge; you are inviting disaster upon the human race!"

"Hehe, Ancient Emperor Mountain, Myriad Primeval Races."

Saying this, feeling the opponent's spiritual fluctuation, Feng Yi couldn't help but shake his head.

Even if the Myriad Primeval Races combined, only a few Great Emperors have emerged; how many Great Emperors has the human race produced?

Furthermore, the cultivation system of this universe comes from this human, Shi Hao.

A mere Ancestral King dares to look down on the human race!

Moreover, the Myriad Primeval Races are not completely united; a single clan isn't even worthy to carry the human race's shoes!

I really don't know who gave these ancient clan people their courage!

Thinking of this, Feng Yi felt somewhat disinterested and also lazy to pay further attention to these frog-in-a-well ancient clans; his aura shifted slightly, and he casually waved his hand.

In the next moment, a vast fluctuation flashed by; silently and soundlessly, each Primeval creature shattered directly, turning into the purest Heaven-Earth Qi.

"You"

Seeing this, the face of the Primeval Ancestral King before Feng Yi showed an expression of extreme shock and anger.

But before his words fell, as if sensing something, the shock and anger on the Primeval Ancestral King's face turned directly to terror; just as he was about to say something, his whole body exploded, turning into endless spiritual light, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Endless Heaven-Earth Qi circulated near the Jade Pool, making the spiritual energy of this pure land extraordinarily abundant.

Within the Jade Pool, many Holy Lords, the Queen Mother of the West, and including Ye Fan all stared blankly at this shocking scene before them, for a moment as if losing the ability to speak.

That was an Ancient King comparable to a Saint, yet he was actually killed with a casual swipe!

If this scene hadn't happened right before their eyes, everyone would probably find it impossible to believe.

When did even Saint-level beings become this fragile?

At this moment, everyone's mind held only a single thought:

The Feng Clan of the Central Territory must absolutely not be provoked!

Just as everyone was stunned by the scene before them, unable to regain their senses for a long time.

Boom—

Suddenly, a tremor that shook the heavens, earth, and universe rang out, as if the entire cosmos were wailing.

In an instant, an unimaginably terrifying pressure swept across the entire universe.

Within the universe, no matter which ancient star they were on, all living beings trembled all over, their minds went blank, with a feeling of apocalypse.

Hum

An ancient, heavy Dragon Stele appeared above Feng Yi's head, the might of the Extreme Dao circulating, helping him block this pressure.

Feng Yi subconsciously looked toward the distance, his mind connecting with the Fuxi Dragon Stele, divine light shining from his eyes.

After a moment, a hint of astonishment that could not be concealed appeared on his face, and he murmured softly: "Sister?"

(End of Chapter)