A private courtyard in Chudu.
Emperor Chu was leisurely flipping through an ancient text. His status on the Origin Continent was now exceptionally transcendent; he was carefree, and no one dared to provoke him. Even some duties that emperors were required to fulfill had been waived for him by the Ancestors. Emperor Chu was now solely focused on comprehending the Ultimate Realm Dao. 'Hmm?' Emperor Chu looked up in surprise. A man with black clothes and black hair appeared above the courtyard, then descended.
'Luo Feng!' Emperor Chu smiled and stood up. 'What brings you here?'
He knew well that his disciple's energy was primarily focused outside the Source World, just like the Ancestors of both nations and Emperor Qing, who rarely appeared on the Origin Continent. 'Master!' Luo Feng said with a smile, 'I went to the Nine Rivers Holy Realm and have accumulated some resources, so I've prepared some cultivation treasures for you!'
'You still think of me, your master!' Emperor Chu grinned, looking quite pleased.
Luo Feng waved his hand, and numerous auxiliary cultivation treasures appeared beside them, each meticulously stored. The faint auras naturally emanating from the vast quantity of rare treasures from the Nine Rivers Holy Realm made Emperor Chu feel somewhat dizzy. While dizzy, he also felt his thought speed surge, and inspiration began to surface.
'These are what I collected in the Nine Rivers Holy Realm. Given your life-form level, Master, these 92 types of auxiliary rare treasures should be the most suitable ones!' Luo Feng said. 'Master, you can try each one to see which is most suitable! I'll now transmit the usage methods for these auxiliary rare treasures to you!'
Emperor Chu received the transmission.
92 types of auxiliary rare treasures! Even as an Emperor of the Blazefeng Ancient Kingdom, Emperor Chu had only heard the names of three of these rare treasures before, and those were ones he couldn't bear to exchange for. 'Master cultivates the Dao of Destruction, so I specifically sought out various destruction-related inheritances in the Nine Rivers Holy Realm!'
Luo Feng said, 'Inheritances below the God-Emperor level are very cheap! I bought over a hundred copies that Master can use for reference!'
'Oh!' Emperor Chu listened.
'And this one,' Luo Feng said, turning his hand and producing a book. 'These are some insights on the "Dao of Destruction" that I personally wrote. Master, you can read it more. Your most urgent task now is to comprehend the Ultimate Realm Dao of Destruction!'
The 'Dao of Destruction' written by Luo Feng did not exceed the scope of a Divine Object King's Ultimate Realm. However, after observing most life-destruction combinations that broke free from their confines, Luo Feng's understanding of destruction became even more thorough. Naturally, the 'Dao of Destruction' he wrote, after returning, was extraordinary!
Luo Feng also planned to give Moluo Sa a copy of 'The Dao of Destruction' covering up to the early God-Emperor stage. Although Moluo Sa had reached the Ultimate Realm by eating and drinking, his hope of breaking through to the God-Emperor level was minuscule! But he still needed to provide some support; who knows, a miracle might happen in the future?
'With so many treasures, how many Chaos Origin Crystals did you spend?' Emperor Chu couldn't help but ask, looking at the numerous treasures displayed everywhere.
'Not much, not much!' Luo Feng didn't elaborate, saying, 'Just a million Chaos Origin Crystals!' For him now, it was indeed negligible.
Emperor Chu looked at the book Luo Feng had personally written in his hand. 'Of the 92 types of auxiliary rare treasures you gave me, I'd only heard of three! I can guess they must be astronomically expensive!' Emperor Chu sighed with emotion, 'And this ancient text you personally wrote must have taken a very long time, didn't it?'
Emperor Chu looked at Luo Feng: 'You've only been to the Source World for just over a thousand eras. There's really no need to think about taking care of your master; you should be entirely focused on your own cultivation now. Although I haven't been to the Source World, I've long known that outside the Source World, dangers lurk everywhere, and survival is difficult! Venturing outside the Source World means fighting your own way and competing with billions of powerful beings across countless worlds! Master here, on the Origin Continent, is carefree, but you, out there, are in extreme danger.'
Emperor Chu and other emperors like him were well aware of the terrors outside the Source World. 'Your cultivation is more important. It's not too late to take care of your master once you've truly found your footing!' Emperor Chu looked at the gifts, quite unwilling to accept them.
'You should exchange these treasures back for Chaos Origin Crystals!'
'No need!' Luo Feng quickly said, 'Master, rest assured, I went to the Nine Rivers Holy Realm, which has a lower level of danger, far less than the Dark Holy Realm! I am already among the top tier in the Nine Rivers Holy Realm; there are few stronger than me!'
'Don't deceive your master.' Emperor Chu shook his head. 'Our Imperial Emperors will all go outside the Source World in the future, so we have some understanding of what lies beyond!'
'I have some superficial knowledge of the Thirty-Five Cities of the Nine Rivers Holy Realm! Even the Ancestors said that they weren't among the absolute strongest in the Nine Rivers Holy Realm, and there were many stronger than them.'
Luo Feng thought for a moment. In Rainwave City alone, there are at least dozens stronger than the Ancestors of both nations! 'In the Nine Rivers Holy Realm, there must be thousands stronger than the Ancestors of both nations, right?'
'There are indeed many in the Nine Rivers Holy Realm who are stronger than the Ancestors of both nations,' Luo Feng said, looking at his master. 'But there are truly only a few who are stronger than me!'
'Hmm?' Emperor Chu looked at Luo Feng: 'You mean you're stronger than the Ancestors of both nations?' 'Yes, indeed, I am a level stronger!'
Luo Feng didn't hide it from his master.
'A level stronger...' Emperor Chu was dumbfounded!
A level!
'I just broke through!' Luo Feng smiled. 'Master, you're the first to know besides me!' A colossal wave surged in Emperor Chu's heart. The Ancestors of both nations had cultivated for so long, experienced several cycles of eras on the Origin Continent, and even ventured into the Dark Holy Realm! How long had his own disciple, Luo Feng, been in the Nine Rivers Holy Realm? Just over a thousand eras, and he was already a level stronger than the Ancestors of both nations. This was too terrifying. 'Master, can you accept these gifts now?'
Luo Feng said.
'Accept? I'll accept them!' Emperor Chu was still somewhat shaken, but then he reacted and instructed, 'The more dazzling your talent, the more you must remain stable!'
'Don't worry, Master,' Luo Feng replied. Emperor Chu quickly waved his hand to put away the gifts and said, 'Tell me the detailed situation of the Nine Rivers Holy Realm. My knowledge of it is limited to the internal records of the Imperial Family, and Emperor Qing wouldn't elaborate with me!'
'Alright, disciple will explain in detail.' Luo Feng smiled and sat down, personally pouring wine for his master and himself, then began chatting with his master.
After chatting for a long time, Luo Feng finally bid farewell. Emperor Chu was quite wistful.
'When I first took Luo Feng as a disciple, I intended to cultivate him well. When I discovered his high talent, I thought perhaps he could venture outside the Source World with me!' Emperor Chu mused. 'Who would have thought he's already a level stronger than the Ancestors of both nations!'
'My disciple!' Emperor Chu didn't know what to say! His disciple's talent was extraordinary, soaring to incredible heights. Even the group of three Emperors—Emperor Yan, Emperor Xi, and Emperor Wu—who slightly obstructed his path, met a fate of two dead and one escaped. Emperor Xi and Emperor Wu were even personally killed by the Blazefeng Ancestor!
'The Ancestors indeed saw further than I did!' Emperor Chu sighed with emotion, 'I wonder how far this disciple of mine will go!'
Luo Feng also went to visit Seated Mountain Guest. Seated Mountain Guest's strength was much weaker than Emperor Chu's. Although Luo Feng meticulously prepared gifts, they only cost just over a hundred thousand Chaos Origin Crystals in total. Treasures that were too expensive or too good would be beyond Seated Mountain Guest's body's capacity to bear.
'Master, these are ancient texts I purchased in the Nine Rivers Holy Realm, all suitable for your lineage. There's also a set of artifact refining texts!' Luo Feng gave all these ancient texts to his master. In the Nine Rivers Holy Realm, texts below the God-Emperor level were extremely cheap. Cultivators in Rainwave City were at least Ultimate Realm life-forms, and many of them sold their ancient texts, being quite satisfied if they could sell them for one or two hundred Chaos Origin Crystals.
'Good, good, good!' Seated Mountain Guest looked at the gifts and nodded with a smile.
Luo Feng's feelings for Seated Mountain Guest were much deeper than those for Master Emperor Chu! 'Without Master Seated Mountain Guest, there would be no Earth humans! The Star Tower, the Nine Tribulations Secret Manual, the Array Element Technique—all of these were brought to me by Master.'
Luo Feng had always been very grateful.
'Luo Feng, you know your master's talent and comprehension. My insights into the Grand Dao haven't even reached the second stage of God-King yet!' Seated Mountain Guest smiled, 'You don't need to spend too much effort on me. Being able to avenge my great grievances and now enjoying peaceful days, your master is already very content!' Seated Mountain Guest said.
Luo Feng could sense his master's lack of desires. Knowing his master's past experiences, Luo Feng understood that many of his master's most cherished relatives and friends had died long ago. The long years that followed were dedicated to seeking revenge. With Luo Feng's help, that revenge was accomplished, and his master's wish was fulfilled. His master himself didn't have much motivation for cultivation. 'Master, you can research these inheritances when you have nothing else to do; just consider it a way to pass the time!'
Luo Feng said.
'Good! I'll slowly study these gifts of yours!' Seated Mountain Guest smiled. 'Who knows, I might even advance further and become a second-stage God-King!'
Luo Feng chatted with Master Seated Mountain Guest for only a short while before bidding farewell.
Because he sensed that his master's interest in conversation had waned.
'Time... Space...' Seated Mountain Guest sat there, and a mirror appeared before him. Inside the mirror was a scene of a woman teaching a young boy. 'The suppression in the Primal Universe is weaker, and time-space can still operate slightly, allowing some weaker individuals to be revived! But the time-space on the Origin Continent is too dense; it's impossible to reverse time-space and resurrect the dead!'
Seated Mountain Guest sighed.
'Senior Sister!' Seated Mountain Guest gazed at the woman in the mirror, whose memory imprint he had carved into this mirror treasure. This mirror treasure contained numerous copied memories of him and his Senior Sister, as well as some memories of him with his fellow disciples and friends.
When he had nothing to do, he would look at this mirror.
'How I wish I could return to the past!' Seated Mountain Guest closed his eyes. 'Even if I were to die moments later, I would be willing!' Luo Feng presented gifts to each of his masters, and he could feel that each of them was very happy. Only Master Seated Mountain Guest, though seemingly smiling happily, in reality paid no mind to these external things!
'My master's regrets, I currently have no way to alleviate!' Luo Feng was currently powerless. After delivering the gifts, Luo Feng returned to a peaceful life.
Rainwave City! With the Lord of the Worm Nest not causing trouble, the Pill Tower's business was naturally thriving!
Luo Feng had no immediate plans to go hunting. He was currently enthusiastically studying various Chaos Origin bloodlines, and each time he mentally completed and compared them to the perfect answers of the Chaos Origin bloodlines, he gained significant insights.
Peaceful days flowed by like water, and unconsciously, another thousand eras passed!
End of this chapter.
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