A pillar of immense size collided with the rear of the Qilin Chariot at a speed almost imperceptible to the naked eye. Despite this treasure being a unique gift from Yan Xianzhi, forged through countless trials, its formidable defense shattered instantly upon impact! fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com
The Fire Qilin did not live to see the day Chen Shi was laid to rest. It was struck by the massive pillar, its bones crushed, flesh turned to mud!
Just moments before the collision, Zhuang Wujiu desperately activated his cultivated Ghost God Domain, forming corridors in the surrounding space.
This was precisely the domain he used to trap Chen Shi’s carriage. It had the ability to fold space, akin to two opposing mirrors, with mirrors within mirrors, reflecting infinitely.
This Ghost God Domain could be deemed a Divine Skill, a magic he learned on Despair Slope, named Space Folding Mirror Return.
While theoretically, Space Folding Mirror Return could fold a segment of space-time to infinity, making an enemy’s attack impossible to reach, it remained just theory.
The execution of this Divine Skill was limited by cultivation, depth of comprehension, and speed of casting.
In the moment Zhuang Wujiu cast the Divine Skill, he realized his Space Folding Mirror Return’s speed was far inferior to the expanding speed of the Heaven Measuring Iron Ruler!
He folded the distance between within inches into a hundred miles, but the next moment, that hundred miles of space was violently pierced through!
Zhuang Wujiu shouted fiercely, his Primordial Spirit uniting, the moment his Pure Yang Primordial Spirit merged with his physical body, it became a Pure Yang Body, mana surged, and his body instantly grew to a hundred zhang in height, like a mighty Heavenly God!
He thrust both hands forward, meeting the massive pillar that had traveled a hundred miles to collide.
Zhuang Wujiu’s body shook violently, being pushed backwards by the rapidly extending pillar.
Tremendous, terrifying pressure assailed him, causing blood to seep from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth; his skin splitting, and his clothes being torn apart!
He was crushed by the Heaven Measuring Iron Ruler, flying backwards over a hundred miles, crashing heavily into a great mountain. The tail end of the Heaven Measuring Iron Ruler was already three to four miles thick, rivaling the mountain, pushing it forward several miles!
Finally, the Heaven Measuring Iron Ruler came to a stop.
Zhuang Wujiu’s eye twitched, a cracking sound emanated from his bones.
Even his divine body couldn’t withstand such a fierce collision.
Suddenly, the Heaven Measuring Iron Ruler shrank quickly, transforming into a three-foot-eight-inch black rod in the blink of an eye, rolling in the air, whizzing away.
Zhuang Wujiu reached out to grasp it, but vomited a mouthful of blood instead!
Crushed into the mountain face, he hurriedly retracted his Primordial Spirit, his hundred-zhang divine body rapidly shrinking, falling from the mountain.
Upon hitting the ground, Zhuang Wujiu’s legs emitted a cracking sound, forcing him to kneel.
His heart sank, his legs had been broken.
"It’s not a big deal, I’m not dying!"
Zhuang Wujiu suppressed his injuries, gritting his teeth to endure the pain, murmuring quietly, "So it was you who stole the Heaven Measuring Iron Ruler! I won’t let you off this time! I must immediately summon the Heaven Listeners Venerable Lord!"
Just as this thought crossed his mind, a pair of feet suddenly appeared before him.
Zhuang Wujiu slowly lifted his head, seeing a rather tall young official standing before him, at some point.
Zhuang Wujiu’s heart raced suddenly, his voice hoarse, "The child Scholar’s father, Chen Tang?"
Chen Tang stood with hands behind his back, looking past him, spoke indifferently, "Could you summon your Divine Embryo? I wish to see if your Divine Embryo is indeed my son’s Innate Dao Embryo."
Zhuang Wujiu grimaced inwardly, gathering his courage, he laughed, "Chen Tang, do not act rashly! I am a guest from Despair Slope, even the Thirteen Families treat me with respect and..."
"Won’t let me see? I’ll take it myself!"
Chen Tang pointed a finger, striking Zhuang Wujiu’s brow.
Zhuang Wujiu’s body trembled, his brain rocked, his Divine Shrine involuntarily flew out of his physical body.
Shame and anger filled him, as Chen Tang examined his Divine Shrine, but all he could do was kneel on the ground, unable to move, unable to resist.
He was the prodigy of Despair Slope, never had he suffered such humiliation?
After inspecting, Chen Tang showed disappointment, murmuring, "So, you are unworthy of my son’s Innate Dao Embryo."
Tears filled Zhuang Wujiu’s eyes; first deceived by Chen Shi, then humiliated by Chen Tang, the greatest grievances of his life encountered this day!
"Recite what you said to humiliate my son word for word." Chen Tang demanded.
Zhuang Wujiu stared fiercely at him.
Chen Tang wore a cold expression, "Waste no effort, I alone can stand against the Families, no number of Heaven Listeners Venerable Lords will fend me off. Recite it now!"
After a moment of silence, a stuttering voice echoed from the foot of the mountain.
"Innate Dao Embryo, containing majestic power..."
"...but that’s a dog’s capability, not yours."
"I stand lofty on Despair Slope, you struggle to survive in the Mortal World..."
"...and at your end, I’ll send it to offer incense at your service."
Finishing the recitation, tears streamed down Zhuang Wujiu’s cheeks, he couldn’t help but cry, challenging aloud, "Chen Tang, I will remember this disgrace today and repay it a hundredfold!"
Chen Tang ignored him, turning to leave.
Zhuang Wujiu prostrated himself, crying bitterly, releasing his pent-up emotions. Only then, he composed himself, tending to his injuries as he set out for Despair Slope.
He did not summon the Heaven Listeners; this matter was too mortifying.
After traveling for half a month, he finally reached Despair Slope this day, feeling inexplicably joyful: "Upon returning to the mountain, I must double my efforts in cultivation, returning the humiliation brought by the Chen father and son a hundredfold!"
While in this train of thought, he saw a young man approaching with a smile.
The young man bore a resemblance to Chen Shi and Chen Tang, except with a kind smile, appearing genuinely friendly.
Zhuang Wujiu’s heart skipped, silently announcing misfortune.
"Creation’s Little Five!"
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