Divine King of Honour Chapter 1813: Fengtian Pavilion

Xu Nian swiftly consented to rendezvous with Dongfang Ping in Snow City on the Sealing God Battlefield.

Snow City serves as a stronghold of the Immortal Realm amid the Sealing God Battlefield.

In contrast to the perils of the Sealing God Battlefield, Snow City remains far more serene.

Endless years of snowfall have rendered its vistas exceptionally captivating.

Xu Nian strolled along Snow City's primary avenue, encircled by Immortals.

All of them held at least Immortal King Level cultivation, with some even attaining Immortal Emperor Level.

Loose Cultivators can access the Sealing God Battlefield provided their power surpasses Immortal King Level.

Yet on the battlefield, an Immortal King ranks at the very bottom, where death lurks easily.

Thus, Immortal Kings are scarce among the mighty; most possess Immortal Sovereign Level strength.

The powerhouses nodded respectfully to Xu Nian as they strode past.

Even without recognizing him, the Immortal Emperor aura radiating from Xu Nian commanded widespread reverence.

A profound emotion stirred in Xu Nian, recalling his initial arrival in the Immortal Realm when hunters pursued him relentlessly.

Never had he foreseen ascending to the Immortal Emperor Realm in merely this brief span.

Still, those events seemed as fresh as yesterday.

As Xu Nian immersed himself in reflections, a youth advanced toward him.

This young man advanced with firm strides, hands clasped behind his back, gliding forward rapidly.

His radiating aura brimmed with might, matching Xu Nian's own Late-stage Immortal Emperor Level.

Moreover, Xu Nian distinctly detected a terrifyingly keen edge within that aura.

He’s become tremendously more powerful!

Xu Nian sensed Dongfang Ping’s strength, which appeared in no way inferior to his.

Naturally, excluding the activation of the Supreme Dragon Robe.

"Xu Nian! Long time no see."

Dongfang Ping drew near Xu Nian, his voice carrying a trace of amusement.

"Long time no see!"

Xu Nian grinned.

During Xu Nian's first encounter with Dongfang Ping, the latter lingered at Early Stage Immortal King.

Yet now, he had astonishingly ascended to Immortal Emperor as well.

Dongfang Ping truly deserves his title as the supreme Independent Immortal; his cultivation pace is utterly horrifying.

"Couldn’t have imagined you’d also reached Late-stage Immortal Emperor. Looks like you’ve encountered plenty of fortunes in recent years." Dongfang Ping eyed Xu Nian and remarked.

"Indeed, some opportunities arose, but you’re equally formidable." Xu Nian responded.

Dongfang Ping let out a chuckle, "I overcame three Human-level Divine Tombs and one Earth-level Divine Tomb, paving the way for these breakthroughs."

Hearing this, Xu Nian revealed a shocked expression.

Dongfang Ping had conquered four Divine Tombs within just a few years.

The deadly nature of Divine Tombs was something he knew all too well.

In particular, an Earth-level Divine Tomb demanded at least late-stage Divine guardians.

Monstrously hazardous.

Seeming to read Xu Nian’s mind, Dongfang Ping burst into laughter, "In that Earth-level Divine Tomb, from over a hundred entrants, only I survived and escaped. I nearly perished there."

Xu Nian felt stunned.

From more than a hundred challengers, a sole survivor emerged.

What unimaginable dangers must have lurked within?

"And this time, the Netherworld King’s Tomb you’ve summoned me for is a Heavenly Level." Dongfang Ping chuckled.

"Scared?" Xu Nian shot back.

"Haha, how could I, Dongfang Ping, fear it? If fear gripped me, I’d never have shown up." Dongfang Ping roared with laughter.

Xu Nian gave a nod, "That tomb might hold something crucially vital to me, and if it does, I have to claim it."

"Very well, I’ll join you then, but first, we must visit a certain place." Dongfang Ping declared.

"Where?" Xu Nian inquired with curiosity.

"Fengtian Pavilion!" Dongfang Ping announced.

"Fengtian Pavilion?" Xu Nian frowned in confusion; the name rang no bells for him.

"It’s no surprise you’re unaware. Fengtian Pavilion stands as an autonomous faction on the Sealing God Battlefield, focused on bartering Divine Tomb intelligence. Rumors claim its Pavilion Master has attained Divine-level." Dongfang Ping clarified.

"Divine-level?" Xu Nian’s surprise deepened immensely.

Divine-level powerhouses truly exist on the Sealing God Battlefield?

"Shocking, right? I experienced it myself. When I stirred chaos at Fengtian Pavilion, the Pavilion Master never appeared yet struck me with severe wounds." Dongfang Ping revealed.

Xu Nian’s shock intensified upon hearing this.

Although he hadn’t clashed with Dongfang Ping in battle yet.

Still, Dongfang Ping’s aura unequivocally rivaled standard Immortal Emperor Perfection Level might.

A force like that, and the Pavilion Master wounded him gravely without even emerging.

This surely indicated, at minimum, Demigod Level prowess.

"Fengtian Pavilion possesses immense might, its depths utterly profound; legends claim it emerged alongside this Sealing God Battlefield. Its true age remains a mystery to all, and it commands exhaustive details on every Divine Tomb—from the tomb owner’s strength and cultivation realm to the full structural layout—all offered at exorbitant costs, provided you can foot the bill." Dongfang Ping explained.

Xu Nian got the picture.

Fengtian Pavilion surprisingly commands complete intelligence on the Sealing God Battlefield.

Earlier, Qian Wanyue had revealed the enormous secret concealed within the Sealing God Battlefield.

Things now looked far more intricate.

On that note, since attaining Immortal Emperor, he hadn’t made time to see her.

He had sworn to shatter the ice law chains that bound her once he hit Immortal Emperor.

His current power made kindling divine fire to snap those chains a simple task.

"Once this Divine Tomb trip ends, I’ll go to her." Xu Nian muttered softly.

Thus, Xu Nian accompanied Dongfang Ping to the renowned Fengtian Pavilion.

Fengtian Pavilion lay in the farthest north of the Sealing God Battlefield.

Endless ice and snow covered everything in dazzling white.

The pavilion perched atop a majestic snow mountain.

Xu Nian and Dongfang Ping stood truly dumbfounded upon reaching the spot.

This Fengtian Pavilion was actually a restaurant.

Entering the establishment, Xu Nian and Dongfang Ping were hit by a captivating fragrance.

The aroma proved irresistible, sparking pure bliss with just a whiff.

Numerous patrons filled the place right then.

None batted an eye at Xu Nian and Dongfang Ping’s entrance, all focused on their drinks.

Xu Nian and Dongfang Ping took seats at an empty table.

"What can I get for you gentlemen?" The waiter approached promptly.

Xu Nian checked the waiter’s cultivation—astonishingly, Immortal Emperor Perfection.

An Immortal Emperor Perfection waiter?

Xu Nian found this utterly astonishing.

"Two pitchers of Drunken Immortal Brew for us." Dongfang Ping ordered.

"Right away!" The waiter gestured, and two pitchers materialized on the table.

"That comes to two drops of Divine Power Liquid!" The waiter declared.

Xu Nian felt stunned.

Two pitchers costing two drops of Divine Power Liquid?

"Here you go!" Dongfang Ping showed no surprise, clearly a regular, and handed over the two drops without hesitation.

The waiter pocketed the Divine Power Liquid and departed.

Xu Nian’s wonder deepened.

What drink justified two drops of Divine Power Liquid?

"Amazed? You’ll understand after tasting it." Dongfang Ping chuckled.

Though doubtful, Xu Nian grabbed the pitcher and took a sip.

"Boom!"

The moment the blazing liquid went down Xu Nian’s throat.

A massive aura of laws exploded toward his soul origin.

Instantly, Xu Nian plunged into a boundless sea of laws.

"Boom!"

Xu Nian’s Gold Attribute Law broke through dramatically, advancing straight to the Seven Laws Realm.

His sudden breakthrough caught the eyes of everyone nearby.

Dongfang Ping merely smiled without a word.