Chapter 914: Chapter 8: Subjugation
Wu Dao was initially stunned upon hearing Wang Sheng’s words, then a wave of terror followed.
Feng and Jin, in the Big World, others might not know, but he is more aware than anyone.
They are the Twelve Realm Saint Emperor ancestors who have ensured the Big World’s stability for millions of years.
Only the Boundary Master of each generation can know of their existence.
Now, suddenly a mysterious figure appears, not only clearly stating the existence of these ancestors but also claiming to conquer them and have them assist in affairs.
Affected by the two ancestors, Feng and Jin, his first reaction was not anger, but wondering what kind of powerful figure the mysterious man before him was.
Upon his arrival, if he had not spoken, he would not have noticed at all.
Evidently, he was not some insignificant clown.
But a true strong persona, a power he could not contend against.
In an instant, Wu Dao made a decision.
“Senior, what does this mean?”
Pretending to be ignorant, the principle of the Big World’s seal, if they can avoid exposing the ancestors’ existence, they will.
Over countless years, only a very few are aware, even those exalted Twelve Realm individuals.
Unfortunately, he encountered Wang Sheng.
Wang Sheng has already confirmed the existence of Feng and Jin and naturally won’t believe such little tricks, especially in front of his Heart Communication, a person from the Eleventh Realm trying to deceive him is impossible.
“No need to deceive me; since I came here, I already have accurate information. Teaching Feng and Jin to appear voluntarily is a completely different result from forcing them out.”
Wu Dao wanted to say something, but at that time, an elderly voice came: “Wu Dao, invite this fellow Taoist in, you cannot handle it.”
Wu Dao was taken aback, then quickly reacted and opened a channel.
“Senior, the two ancestors request you to enter, please!”
He bowed respectfully, letting Wang Sheng enter the spatial passage, leading to the hidden residence of the two ancestors, the other side of the Forbidden Palace.
Wang Sheng nodded and said no more, stepping into the passage.
In a flash, he arrived at a paradise.
Unquestionably, the fact that Feng and Jin have been able to hide away for millions of years shows they have a considerable understanding of seclusion, managing the Secret Realm very well.
The Secret Realm was enveloped in celestial energy, full of ancient charm, indicating it had been crafted for a long time.
Once Wang Sheng landed, he felt he was being spatially relocated; he didn’t resist, and in a moment, he found himself before a tea table. Find the newest release on novel•fire.net
An unknown tea was already prepared.
“Please have a seat, fellow Taoist,” Feng gestured, inviting Wang Sheng to sit.
Wang Sheng didn’t stand on ceremony, sitting down directly and spoke straightforwardly: “You should already know my purpose, how have you considered it?”
Feng’s hand paused, then he exchanged a glance with Jin.
They hadn’t expected this fellow Taoist to be so direct.
Originally, they didn’t want to show themselves, but just now, they sensed a gaze prying upon them.
Then they noticed Wang Sheng, realizing who the voyeur was.
Facing a power capable of seeing through them from across the space, they dared not neglect, thus inviting him in.
If a confrontation occurred, they would still have the home-field advantage.
Initially, they didn’t have much hope of this strong figure entering, but it was surprisingly smooth, too smooth to believe, making them even more tense.
After all, somebody who dares to easily enter another’s territory is either inexperienced or exceedingly confident.
They believed Wang Sheng was the latter.
Having already invited him, they could only face it with gritted teeth.
Regardless, even within the Twelfth Realm, they were not weak, and there were two of them, not afraid of a single Twelve Realm Saint Emperor like Wang Sheng.
As for what Wang Sheng spoke of,
they originally intended to find a way to brush it off.
But Wang Sheng was so straightforward, with no concealment, they couldn’t avoid it even if they wanted to.
With these thoughts, Feng could only sigh and said, “Fellow Taoist, what do you need us to do?”
“Conquer a world, bring the entire old land under control!” Wang Sheng spoke lightly.
However, Feng and Jin found it tough to maintain their composure.
To conquer the old land, to rule the old land.
Have they been secluded too long, unable to keep pace with the times? Now, are the strong aiming so far and wide?
Feng exerted considerable effort to stabilize his emotions before saying, “Fellow Taoist, are you sure you didn’t misspeak? You need to know, it’s something not achieved in millions of years.”
“Of course, this is the ultimate goal; it can be approached step by step, which is why I need your power.”
Feng and Jin had been silent numerous times today.
They never expected Wang Sheng to be serious.
Feng discussed with Jin using Secret Technique.
Wang Sheng noticed it but did not interrupt, only waiting.
After a long time, Feng finally spoke: “Fellow Taoist, you should be aware of our nature, we do not initiate turmoil.”
The implication, naturally, was a refusal.
Wang Sheng was not surprised. Frankly, if he had a choice, he wouldn’t want to do these things either.
He merely needed to slowly gather resources in the old land.
But he happened to already know that the top powerhouses of the old land were all discussing plans to head to the Newborn Land.
And it wasn’t many centuries away from the plan’s complete success.
A few hundred years, for someone at his level, are incredibly brief.
One could say the matter was imminent.
Once the old land’s powerhouses succeed, as the Source Star of the Newborn Land, it would undoubtedly become the primary target.
All forces heading from the old land to the Newborn Land would likely contest for the Source Star first.