Translator: Tamon
Translation Checker: Silavin
All gawked at Wu Ming’s coming back from the beyond.
The absurd notion the immortals here were used to was now blown away by the harsh reality.
It was utter madness to think such a skill existed. [He actually told the truth about everything.]
The immortals went through a wide range of emotions, from shock, awe, and disbelief to terror, panic, and despair…
Not even Huangfu Clan’s protectors were exempt. Huangfu Yidao was unable to fight the raging and wild emotions he felt from breaking his cool.
Ling Bao’er and Mei Niang breathed easier at their reaction.
As things stood now, with the immortals enlightened about the power of resurrection, any desire to steal the Dao Rhythm items was quelled.
Wu Ming showed endless pride. “A Mi Tuo Fo, now you know the power or rebirth, that I spoke no lies.
“Here are all the Dao Rhythm items. If death means so little to you, feel free to take them.”
Every single Dao Rhythm item glowed in bright hues of Dao, of the nature of the world, but the immortals hesitated.
Witnessing Wu Ming’s rebirth, they developed a healthy apprehension of Wu Ming’s Lord.
The skill or rebirth, the reveal of dozens of top Dao Rhythm items, and
Wu Ming, a thirty-odd thousand years-old Domain Lord of Sumeru Immortal Domain becoming this Lord’s servant, they all pointed to a terrible existence.
Wu Ming gave them a cold stare and waved, taking back the Dao Rhythm items.
No immortal complained.
Wu Ming held his hands in prayer, bearing a zealous look, like a true believer. “A Mi Tuo Fo, besides two Dao Rhythm items belonging to Huangfu Clan, the rest shall be auctioned off by the Huangfu Clan.
“If you wish to have them, come at the auction.”
The immortals’ eyes shone.
Wu Ming went on. “I hope Fellow Daoists will give their all. These Dao Rhythm items are only the beginning. My Lord will auction many more to come.”
The immortals stirred in shock. [There’s more? If that’s true, Wu Ming’s Lord is terrifying!]
“Dao Rhythm items are priceless, especially top ones. No Dao Saint could ever take out so many of them. I think you’re lying!”
“Yeah, there’s no way!”
“Since when do Dao Rhythm items grow on trees?”
Wu Ming sneered. “Your belief is your business and yours alone.”
That shut them all up.
Wu Ming turned to Huangfu Yidao. “A Mi Tuo Fo, please escort us to Huangfu Clan, benefactor.”
Huangfu Yidao bowed with utmost respect. “Thank you for your sacrifice, Grandmaster.”
Wu Ming replied, “It was no sacrifice at all. I’ve grown accustomed to dying at Lord’s hand.”
Huangfu Yidao was speechless. He then led the team and escorted the trio away when an Immortal Emperor coldly said.
“Huangfu Clan, we shall let you go this time, on account of Grandmaster.”
“Give your all in winning the Dao Rhythm items at the auction.” Huangfu Yidao huffed back.
“We shall!”
The group left, with no one stopping them this time around.
The Dao Rhythm items weren’t Huangfu Clan’s anyway. And besides, they witnessed a man coming back from the dead. Their fear of Chen Changan curbed any desire they might have for the items.
In the end, the matter did have a diplomatic solution, with the exception of Wu Ming losing his extra life.
[The only pain in all this was wating Lord’s Life and Death Talisman.]
Dying now was going to be final, since his Lord was not around to bring him back.
[I’ll need to be extra cautious from here on out, on Black Tortoise Immortal Domain and Sumeru Immortal Domain.]
Wu Ming vowed to himself to fulfill his Lord’s mission, bring back loads of Immortal Stones, and get Ling Bao’er to earn the sword immortal inheritance.
It was the only way to receive Chen Changan’s favor upon his return and respect.
After seeing Chen Changan’s skills, from top Dao Rhythm items to bringing someone back to life, he was doubly determined to latch on tight to Chen Changan and become his most loyal subject.
[Sucking up galore and riches shall follow.]