As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life Chapter 1962 - 503: Crown Prince’s Mysterious Temple Ascends to Three Pure Realms, Confronting the Deity’s Arrogance and Slaying It [Monthly Ticket]...
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Such an advantage presents an irresistible pull.
The path of the Martial Immortal is incredibly demanding, presenting ordinary aspirants with endless tribulations. Even for Li Che, bolstered by the Dao Fruit, the exertion invested in this path dwarfs the comprehension of most.
Ultimately, the Dao Fruit’s boons are earned incrementally through the vanquishing of formidable adversaries. Engaging a powerful foe is a perilous gamble where failure means oblivion and the dissolution of one's Dao.
Consequently, the path of the Martial Immortal proves exceptionally arduous for Li Che, with future ascensions poised to be even more challenging.
"What a profound temptation," Li Che murmured, a soft sigh escaping his lips.
Xi Xi's large eyes blinked, her delicate face flushed. The Qiankun Ring dangled from her hip as she placed her hands on her waist, brimming with exhilaration.
"Daddy! Xi Xi did it!" she exclaimed.
Xi Xi was overjoyed, having not let her father down and successfully retrieving the ring, thus completing the Third Prince’s Divine Armor Set!
"Daddy... Was that voice just now the Third Prince Temple God?" Xi Xi inquired, her entire being radiating heat as if engulfed in flames. The Divine Weapon Divinity was now refining her physical form, her Qi and blood bolstering her strength and Cultivation.
The Prison Lotus Divine Pattern, situated at the nexus of her brow, pulsed with an intense, radiant brilliance.
Li Che nodded, taking Xi Xi’s small hand. The father and daughter ascended above Stone Mountain on Ancestor Dragon Island, the frigid wind whipping around them as residual electrical arcs crackled through the sky and across the land.
Their gaze drifted towards the heart of the Nine Dragons River, where the water churned with surging tides and countless crashing waves.
Along the riverbanks, a multitude of cultivators had already assembled. These were the very individuals previously expelled from Golden Light Prefecture by Xi Xi’s forceful presence, now positioned by the water’s edge, their eyes burning with intensity.
The resurrection of a deity is a momentous occasion, much like the current divinity bestowing its gifts upon the mortal realm.
Moreover, the Sinister Temple of the Eight-Armed Prison Lotus Wrathful Third Prince was now ascending, undergoing a metamorphosis into the Three Pure Ranks.
Abruptly.
The flesh and blood at the center of Li Che’s brow tore open, unleashing a blinding golden radiance that seemed to cleave through the very fabric of the void.
He peered into the roiling, mysterious miasma of the Strange Que, discerning colossal figures sprawled within, emitting a vast, scorching aura. Intertwined Tao Divine Patterns writhed like thick, serpentine tendrils!
Li Che observed them with unwavering focus.
The concealed powerhouses of the Deceitful Gods Camp were finally unveiling themselves at this critical juncture.
Within the human world, formidable entities keenly awaited the transformation of the Third Prince’s Mysterious Temple. Simultaneously, within the Strange Que, anticipation mounted for the very resurrection of the Third Prince Temple God.
These waiting powers dwarfed even the three First Tribulation Supremes who maintained their vigil in Qi Tian City, serving merely as post-conflict sentinels to ascertain Qi Tian’s immediate return.
During the Qitian Recovery, a colossal battle had ensued against countless beings of the Three Calamities and Three Tribulations Realm Supremes, resulting in the demise of some before a subsequent ascent into the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths...
This time, with meticulous preparation, it was probable that the gods’ camp would unleash even more terrifyingly powerful individuals upon the resurrection of the Third Prince Temple God!
This outcome was the direct consequence of Xi Xi’s decision to refine the Mystic Thunder Vajra Qiankun Ring; such were the ramifications of her choice.
Upon refining the Mystic Thunder Vajra Qiankun Ring, the Divine Spirit Set was rendered complete. Xi Xi’s Fusion Soldier Body Refining had neared its zenith, equipping her with the capacity to forge a Divine Body and contend against the potent influence of the Prison Lotus Curse.
However, the price for this advancement was the premature awakening of the divine Third Prince, suppressed by the Prison Lotus, thus exposing her to the imminent threat of encirclement by the formidable powers of the Deceitful Gods Camp!
Frequently, the consequences stemming from a singular choice manifest with opposing facets.
Regret?
Li Che harbored no such sentiment.
The Third Prince’s Mysterious Temple was undergoing a profound transformation, ascending from the Four Imperial Ranks to the Three Pure Ranks—a metamorphosis intrinsically linked to the expansion of divinity.
If the Qitian Recovery in Qi Tian City had caught the supreme experts of the gods’ camp off guard, then this time, the resurrection of the Third Prince found both the camps of deities and the ancient clans thoroughly prepared.
The Black Sumeru, the Dark Heavenly Court, the Deceit Demon Cave, and various ancient clans, even the Hunting God Pavilion, likely harbored hidden strong individuals, lying in wait with the intent to hunt and obliterate a resurrecting deity.
Should a deity fall, it would be akin to the demise of a leviathan, rejuvenating all, and numerous factions stood to gain immensely from such an event.
Li Che envisioned a gathering of ravenous predators, armed with their blades and forks, coldly and eagerly anticipating the forthcoming banquet.
"Truly repulsive..."
Li Che’s brow, at its center, hosted the Star Plucking Pupil, radiating a brilliant luminescence that pierced the evolving Strange Que. Within, he faintly discerned a shadowy lotus unfurling and then fading, an endless cycle. It was as if a phantom form rested within this lotus, drawing breath in and expelling it, consuming and releasing a celestial essence. This divinity was drawn in, then expelled, weaving through the obscurity contained within the Strange Que. Li Che perceived the ancient, inscrutable small Mysterious Temple, once submerged in the core of the Nine Dragons River. Now, it was expanding, and countless structures erupted from the earth, rapidly emerging like bamboo shoots after a spring shower. The once humble Mysterious Temple was now... seemingly blossoming into a grand city! "Qi Tian City... Divine Capital..." "The Three Pure Ones Mysterious Temple, each possessing a mortal world city? Establishing connections between the Strange Que and the human realm?" Li Che mused. He had firsthand knowledge of two Three Pure Rank Mysterious Temples: one situated in Qi Tian City, and the other being the West Queen Mother’s Mysterious Temple within the Divine Capital...