As a Father, I Just Want to Watch You Achieve Immortality Chapter 1624: Taibai Enters the Tribulation, Old Dragon God Is Summoned, Dream Master Sheds Again, Dream Butterfly Meets Da Xixi Once More
Previously on As a Father, I Just Want to Watch You Achieve Immortality...
Mr. Lian had never imagined that his journey to Qianyuan Daoist City, where he was tasked with delivering the Emperor's imperial decree, would mark his final voyage through the mortal realm.
Confronting the horrifying entity that stepped forth from the Fengdu Gate of the Underworld, possessing a status surpassing even that of the Underworld Yama.
He couldn't sense even the slightest possibility of escaping alive.
A Divine Tribulation!
Undeniably, this creature surpassed the level of Divine Tribulation!
Mr. Lian dropped to his knees on the earth, waves of overwhelming force slamming into him relentlessly, battering his frame until he nearly choked for breath.
This kind of horrifying aura, not even the Grandmaster of the Dragon Tiger Divine Sect or a Divine Tribulation Cultivator such as Zhao Beidou could unleash something so intense.
Mr. Lian crumpled to the ground in a kneeling position, his eyes bulging wide uncontrollably, sweat pouring out, only to be instantly vaporized by the scorching heat sizzling inside the tent the moment it formed.
Every part of his body quivered with sheer terror!
The Underworld... far more profound than anyone could fathom!
Figures like Xie Yun Shen and Grandmaster Huang Mei serve as concealed affiliates of the Underworld; exactly how numerous are its adherents?
How many others conceal their true allegiances as enemies of the Underworld?
Beyond comprehension, completely beyond comprehension!
Mr. Lian's power isn't feeble, yet right now, he lacked the will to even fight back.
He remained slumped in a kneeling posture on the ground...
Utterly forlorn and adrift.
"Your Majesty, this servant... can no longer attend to you."
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Gentle snowflakes drifted down from the lofty heavens.
Qian Yuan Divine Sect.
Within the study room.
Li Che's figure reappeared, violet flames flickering above his head, the golden skull underneath those fires gleaming with the core of osseous purity.
His five digits splayed out, gripping the intense purple blaze on his cranium, tugging as though peeling off a disguise, causing the fires to withdraw at once, flesh and blood regenerating, lustrous black locks emerging once more, swaying like aquatic weeds in the spiritual energy's gentle draft.
He snapped his finger.
A dark chess token drifted upward, swiftly contorting and growing, morphing into Mr. Lian, who lowered his head in utmost reverence, zeal, and submission.
In the past, the devoted, passionate, and compliant Mr. Lian reserved that attitude solely for the Emperor.
Yet at present, Mr. Lian extended identical deference to Li Che.
At this point, within Mr. Lian's thoughts...
His master is the Emperor!
Our clan... now possesses a fresh Emperor!
Observing Mr. Lian, who displayed greater devotion than typical soul capturings, Li Che had previously pondered that should this steadfast old eunuch decline submission, it would spell his end.
An aged eunuch bearing the Emperor's decree functioned as an official emissary, and the demise of such an individual could spark major trouble.
Nevertheless, those concerns have vanished entirely now.
"Excellent... return now, and keep up your role along with your duties."
"When the time comes for me to call upon you, I expect the blade in your grasp to strike true into the Emperor's chest."
Li Che remarked calmly.
Mr. Lian's gaze sparkled: "This servant shall exert all efforts to avoid disappointing the Lord!"
Afterward, Li Che gestured with his hand, turning Mr. Lian's silhouette into a ray of brilliance that vanished, shifting back into a soul capturing form, heading to the imperial forces' encampment.
With everything accomplished, Li Che settled into the seat, poured a steaming cup of tea for himself, and sipped it slowly.
The view inside the energy core quivered, then visions began to surface.
A portion of his awareness persistently monitored Xi Xi's cultivation advancement, so the visions shown depicted Xi Xi's current training circumstances.
Xi Xi along with her allies had departed Guangling Dao, recalling the suppression they endured there, proclaiming thirty years in the East River, thirty years in the West River, and journeyed northward.
Maybe because they had witnessed the revulsion and wickedness on Guangling Dao, Xi Xi's team decided to prioritize fulfilling the mission Li Che had given them.
Transporting those devices to the True Martial Divine Sect in Tongyou Land.
Yet Xi Xi might have misjudged how delicate her position as the Young Sect Master of Qian Yuan Divine Sect truly was.
During their travels, Xi Xi and her group faced an ambush.
Sufficiently thrilling to jolt the listless Xi Xi from her tedium!
"Oh, something exciting is happening!"
Xi Xi's eyes brightened, harboring no resentment toward the Godhunting Pavilion killers intent on her elimination, and harboring a touch of appreciation instead.
Grateful to them for injecting some excitement into this monotonous trip.
Without delay, Xi Xi proceeded to eliminate these attackers.
However, numerous assailants cropped up along the way, originating not only from the Godhunting Pavilion, but also from assorted aristocratic houses and sects' hitmen and slayers.
Most urgently, the Corpse God Cult was involved too!
As Xi Xi confronted the onslaught from the Corpse God Cult, she spotted them right away; her familiarity with the Corpse God Cult ran deep.
The Spirit Infant Sect essentially equates to the Corpse God Cult, meaning their household had grown up overshadowed by the Corpse God Cult.
Consequently, Xi Xi harbored no affection for the Corpse God Cult.
Her strikes proved savage, nearly reducing the wicked followers of the Corpse God Cult to minced remains!
"Great Sister, lend me a hand!"
Xi Xi wielded the Immortal Artisan Gatling, blasting a few of the Corpse God's Cursed Silver Corpses into mush, before releasing a deep breath.
A shadow of melancholy lingered unavoidably in her heart.
The sister disregarded Xi Xi, paying no heed to Xi Xi's wishes and yearnings.
Xi Xi pondered drawing upon the power of that concealed elder sister inside her to become stronger, to bolster her own abilities.