I Am Really Not The Son of Providence

Chapter 332: Even All Paragons Need To Bow Before Me

The Kun King enjoyed high prestige in the Great Void Kun race.

The whole Kun race in North Sea started taking action with one order.

At least, on the City of Bliss’ bulletin board, a notice pasted clearly invited the Divine Firmament Saint to the Abyss of Despair.

Naturally, North Sea’s races learned about this “open and aboveboard” invitation, or it could be said that the Kun King never thought of hiding.

In an instant, the whole North Sea was influenced by the Kun race’s invitation toward Shen Tian.

“It’s a treacherous plot, definitely a treacherous plot!”

“Who in North Sea doesn’t know that the Great Void Kun race’s young master likes Yu Pianxian? However, Yu Pianxian’s relationship with the Divine Firmament Saint is ambiguous. Why would the Great Void Kun race suddenly invite the Divine Firmament Saint? Hehe, they’re most likely going to deal with him!”

“Is the Great Void Kun race so arrogant? The Divine Firmament Saint is the human partner of a certain mighty Dragon. That fellow’s status in Black Dragon Island is extraordinary!”

“If the Great Void Kun race really dares to make a move against the Divine Firmament Saint, Black Dragon Island and the Divine Firmament Sacred Ground will most likely not agree!”

“That might not be the case. I heard that the Divine Firmament Saint comprehended the complete Kun Peng Dao in the Chaotic Star Island domain. That’s definitely a core heritage to the Great Void Kun race.”

“If it’s for the Kun Peng Dao, it’s nothing strange no matter what the Kun race does.”

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The whole North Sea was involved in the matter between Shen Tian and the Kun race. Naturally, the Dragon race would not stay aloof and be indifferent.

In the Dragon King Palace, the Black Dragon King, Ao Ye, was cultivating cross-legged. He held a Dragon Source Fruit in his hands. Qi Shaoxuan had given it to him, and Ao Ye had given him a pseudo-Divine artifact.

It was an extremely worthy exchange, especially for Ao Ye. If he could perfectly absorb this Dragon Source Fruit, then Ao Ye’s bloodline could become a Rank-8 or even a Rank-9 one.

By then, his strength could reach another new level.

Qi Shaoxuan is indeed a sensible kid. I was right to entrust Ao Wu in his care. Of course, my foresight cannot be compared to Aunt Ao Bing’s.

Qi Shaoxuan and Ao Wu had returned from Chaotic Star Island a few days ago. They had contacted Ao Ye immediately and recounted everything about the Dragon Source Tree.

Ao Ye had been completely dumbstruck back then.

The Divine Firmament Saint had plucked dozens of fruits from the Dragon Source Tree and even that top-most Dragon Source Fruit?

Oh my Dragon God!

Just how crazy is this piece of information?

If our Dragon Island could really obtain those fruits, improving three to four bloodlines to Rank-9 and dozens of bloodlines to Rank-9 could be easily done.

By then, once they cultivate for a period, the strength of the top practitioners of Black Dragon Island will increase greatly by a few times at least.

One should know that Black Dragon Island was already the most powerful force in North Sea, so if their strength increased by a few times, even the Southern Border’s Phoenixes would pale in comparison.

“Sigh… Divine Firmament Saint! Where did you go this time? Hurry and come back! I miss you so much!”

Ao Ye held the Dragon Source Fruit and carefully absorbed the source energy within.

Qi Shaoxuan had plucked this Dragon Source Fruit, so its quality was slightly inferior to Ao Wu’s. Therefore, Ao Ye had to use every bit of energy meticulously.

On the other hand, Ao Wu had directly eaten that high-quality Dragon Source Fruit in no time and gone to sleep after eating Black Dragon Island’s stage-advancement pill.

If nothing went wrong, Ao Wu would most likely be able to become Black Dragon Island’s second Rank-9 Black Dragon in the past 10,000 years after sleeping for about half a month.

This lazy panda-like Dragon that loved to wheedle was heading toward the peak of his life after riding on Shen Tian’s coattails.

It’s simply unreasonable!

That made Ao Ye think of Shen Tian all the more.

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“Dragon King!

A Divine Dragon Guard’s voice suddenly echoed outside the Dragon King Palace.

A powerful Divine Dragon Guard in black armor and emitting the aura of a Mighty Prowess practitioner appeared.

He bowed when he saw Ao Ye.

“Reporting to the Dragon King, there’s news from the City of Bliss. The Great Void Kun race has sent out an invitation to the Divine Firmament Saint. They have publicly announced that they’re inviting the Divine Firmament Saint to enter the Abyss of Despair.”

The Kun race? What are they planning this time?

Ao Ye frowned, but he understood after pondering for a moment.

Ao Ye also knew that Shen Tian and the others had comprehended the Kun Peng Dao in the Chaotic Star Island domain.

Even Ao Wu had also comprehended part of the Kun Peng Dao and had benefited greatly.

However, no matter what, the Kun Peng Dao was one of the Kun Peng race’s ancient origin arts, and the Great Void Kun race was one of the Kun Peng race’s direct descendants.

Now that the complete Kun Peng Dao has appeared, the Kun race couldn’t give it up!

Ao Ye’s eyes seemed to darken.

“What do they mean by directly inviting the Divine Firmament Saint to enter the Abyss of Despair? It can’t be that Kun Xu wants to have another fight with the Divine Firmament Sacred Leader after 1,000 years to see who’s stronger?”

Ao Ye was not worried that the Great Void Kun race would kill Shen Tian. Although Kun Xu was young, he was not stupid.

Shen Tian had an extraordinary status. Thus, if something really happened to him, even the Kun race would not be able to shoulder the consequences.

Nonetheless, the Kun race was prideful. What if they confined and threatened Shen Tian on impulse? Then how could Ao Ye account for Shen Tian before his aunt, Ao Bing?

“Kun race! The Kun race always causes troubles!”

Ao Ye sighed before instantly transforming into a 100,000-feet-long black dragon and flying away.

That’s right! He wanted to meet the Kun King in advance to keep each other informed and avoid anything unpleasant from happening.

The Divine Firmament Saint’s status and the bargaining chips he had were just too important to the Dragon race.

Even as the Black Dragon King and one of the existences with the highest status and authority in the five regions, Ao Ye had no other choice but to help clean up his “uncle’s” mess.

At the same time, on the Divine Firmament Sacred Ground’s Sacred Leader Mountain…

The Divine Firmament Sacred Leader was enshrouded by lightning and heavenly aura. He looked as dignified and majestic as before.

He held an ancient book that was made of unknown beast skin, and there were seven mysterious ancient seal words on the book’s cover.

I’m really not the Son of Providence!

This was the ancient book that the Divine Firmament Sacred Leader had obtained from a certain Primordial Tomb when he was young. It was the burial object of a certain Thearch.

There were just too many legendary feats of peerless prodigies during the Primordial Period recorded within.

Those feats were simply inconceivable.

What did Primordial mean?

The Ancient Age was 10,000 years ago, the Primordial Age was 100,000 years ago, and the Antiquity Age was 1,000,000 years ago.

The Antiquity Age’s history could not be verified anymore, and even the numerous legends before the Primordial Age had already been lost long ago.

The biography of the people in the book I’m really not the Son of Providence astonished even a prodigy as talented as the Sacred Leader.

In that ancient book were recorded 108 Primordial Age Sons of Providence.

When those people had been born, an extraordinary phenomenon had occurred, and the whole cultivation world had paid attention to them ever since.

Some had been born with polycoria and could see through illusions, while others had the potential to become Sages.

Some others had had Ancient Great Void Mirrors when born and knew the Great Void art. Thus, they were called Sons of the Great Void.

After stepping on the Reze Behemoth’s footprint, some mothers had become pregnant, and endless Divine Lightning had filled the sky on the day of birth.

The avatars of Dragons, Phoenixes, and Qilins had appeared on some people’s day of birth, and the demons in the vicinity had to bow down and worship them as if they were welcoming the Demon Emperor.

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The process of the Sons of Providence’s growth was also worthy of the extraordinary phenomena that appeared during their birth. After all, they could easily surpass those so-called “elders of the same sect” or “talented Seniors”.

When they headed to mystic realms searching for treasures, the treasures that other people put their hearts and souls into searching but to no avail would appear in front of them willingly.

Not only would they not suffer from Qi Deviation when cultivating incomplete, dangerous, or useless primordial mystic arts, but they could instead create a new paragon Dao belonging to themselves.

Even if they were chased by powerful enemies and fell into forbidden lands, they would be able to encounter new fortuitous opportunities. Thus, they would be able to take their revenge after increasing their strength.

Those 108 Sons of Providence were the synonym of “unreasonable”!

What was more unbelievable was that those 108 Sons of Providence had all been born in a certain generation.

That generation was 490,000 years ago, and it was said to be the most flourishing generation after the Antiquity Age.

Those 108 peerless prodigies had worked together and ruled over the five regions and eight wilderness. They had even taken the initiative to go out to battle, creating an unprecedented outstanding force.

That’s right—that force’s name was Heavenly Court!

The Heavenly Court had consisted of humans, demons, and half-human half-demons, and they had all had astonishing talent.

According to rumors, one of those 108 peerless prodigies had written the I’m really not the Son of Providence book.

As for why this prodigy had named the book as such, even though his providence had been shocking, the reason was extremely simple. It’s because the life of those 108 Sons of Providence and their strength would pale in comparison to a certain forbidden existence.

That forbidden existence was only mentioned twice at the end of this book. There were no detailed examples, or it could be said that it was not left behind.

That was because the second half of the book had directly been torn away.

It was as if the feats recorded in the book’s second half were overly astonishing that they were not allowed to be passed down to the future generation.

The Sacred Leader only knew that the forbidden existence was named Celestial Thearch. This book’s author talked about him with supreme respect.

As for this Celestial Thearch’s description, only one sentence was recorded in the ancient book—All Paragons would need to bow when meeting the Thearch!

How domineering!

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“Sigh… How I wish I was born in the Primordial Age and met that forbidden existence.”

The lightning and heavenly aura surrounding the Sacred Leader swayed gently. Even though he had already read this book countless times, he could still feel ardor and zeal coursing through his blood each time he read it again.

Just the 108 Sons of Providence’s legends were already unparalleled.

It was difficult to imagine just how talented the Celestial Thearch must have been for them to submit to him.

I wonder how Tian’er’s providence is as compared to those 108 Paragons. Whose providence is higher?

The Sacred Leader suddenly had this thought when flipping through the ancient book.

“However, according to the ancient book, the five regions seemed to have suffered an indescribable catastrophe 490,000 years ago. That Celestial Thearch and those 108 Paragons were the ones that faced that tribulation.

“When the Evil Spirits invaded the five regions 10,000 years ago, countless talented prodigies were also born in the human and demon race. Even Huang Shi appeared to prevent the invasion.”

The Sacred Leader’s heavenly aura fluctuated lightly.

“Now that talented prodigies are appearing in the various sacred grounds… Is it possible that chaos will ensue again?”

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Just as the Sacred Leader was deep in thought, his Sacred Leader Token suddenly vibrated.

“Eh, it’s Kun Xu? Why is he looking for me?”