Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 1918 - 1914: Heir of the Divine Painting Valley (Second Update)



Chapter 1918: Chapter 1914: Heir of the Divine Painting Valley (Second Update)

At this moment, the seventh elder smiled slightly and cupped his hands towards Xiao Tiansha and the others. "The seventh elder of Shangqing Mountain is here to welcome Master Xiao and all the esteemed talents!"

Xiao Tiansha smiled faintly and nodded slightly, "Seventh Elder, you are too kind."

Although he said this, his words and demeanor were full of indifference, as if he were facing not an elder of a great sect, but an ordinary person.

The seventh elder didn’t mind at all; instead, he laughed and said, "The accommodations are ready, please follow me!"

With that, he turned around and personally led the way, guiding everyone towards the guest accommodations.

The majestic chariots departed.

The crowd was still in awe.

But no one noticed that in a desolate and remote corner of The Purple Microcosm City, a pair of beautiful eyes were full of concern, watching everything unfold in the sky.

Not until the chariots had gone far did she gently lower her eyes and softly murmur, "Sir, these talents are coming aggressively. Please... be careful!"

At the same time.

In the White Jade Tower, the furious Luo Rongjin had already smashed more than a dozen vases.

"Bastard, when I arrived, why didn’t this damn seventh elder come out to greet me? But when Xiao Tiansha arrives, he comes out fawning. Clearly, he looks down on me!"

No one dared to speak; everyone who came with Luo Rongjin stood silently by the side, scared stiff.

Luo Rongjin’s face was twisted with anger, gritting his teeth, he said, "This dog-eyed beast just thinks Xiao Tiansha is impressive because he achieved first place in the last mysterious assembly. What’s so great about that?"

"I missed the last mysterious assembly because I was in seclusion to cultivate. This time, I will trample Xiao Tiansha and everyone underfoot. I will let everyone know that I, Luo Rongjin, am the most powerful."

Speaking these words, Luo Rongjin’s eyes had already turned blood-red, almost hysterically roaring.

Meanwhile, in the guest accommodations of the Execution God Temple.

Many faces were solemn.

Mu Wushuang’s eyes were almost spitting fire, gritting his teeth, he said, "Sir, that was Xiao Tiansha just now."

Xue An said flatly, "I know, his strength is impressive, he should have already become an Immortal King."

What?

As soon as Xue An spoke, everyone in the room was shocked.

Especially Mu Wushuang, who trembled violently, exclaiming, "You say he’s already an Immortal King?"

Xue An nodded, "That’s right, because the Power of Laws within him is already overflowing uncontrollably, indicating that he has just become an Immortal King and cannot fully control his strength."

Mu Wushuang’s face suddenly turned extremely ugly, almost despondent, as he said, "Immortal King... he’s already an Immortal King, does that mean it’s impossible to destroy him for revenge?"

His tone was extremely low when he spoke these words.

Because everyone in The Multiverse knows, once you become an Immortal King, it’s almost like having an amulet against death.

Unless you have a strength crossing a level, or a same-level strong person willing to pay a painful price, it is absolutely impossible to completely kill him.

Xue An laughed at these words, "Who said revenge is impossible?"

Mu Wushuang’s entire body trembled, looking at Xue An in amazement, "Sir, do you mean...?"

"I didn’t come this time just to watch the show. Since I’m here, I might as well collect some interest first, and these so-called talents are the first installment!"

Upon hearing this, Mu Wushuang couldn’t help but inhale sharply.

Because Xue An’s words were truly bold.

He clearly intends to capture Xiao Tiansha and other talents in one fell swoop. But is that really possible?

Even if Xue An was once the Immortal Venerable, but now, having just been reborn and restored to Immortal King strength, can he really handle so many strong people?

Actually, if anyone else had said this, Mu Wushuang would have sneered.

But when Xue An said it, it seemed so natural.

Meanwhile.

Xue An suddenly turned around and walked to the side of the gluttonous young man.

At this time, the young glutton was not sitting at the table feasting as usual but was standing at the window in a daze, looking out at the night sky, his eyes filled with pain.

Xue An said flatly, "Finished watching? They’ve already gone."

The young man lowered his head without speaking.

Xue An gently patted his shoulder and said flatly, "Alright, no matter what grudges you have, at the mysterious assembly, you can seek revenge courageously rather than hide here wallowing in self-pity, understand?"

The young man shook all over, then looked up at Xue An.

Xue An smiled at him.

The young man’s gaze gradually became firm; in the end, he nodded, "My name is Cen Yuanhe, thank you."

"Cen Yuanhe? Are you that peerless genius of the Art Valley?" Mu Wushuang exclaimed in surprise.

Cen Yuanhe nodded, then gave a self-mocking smile, "How could I be considered a genius, just a fool played by a woman."

Mu Wushuang wanted to speak but refrained, finally sighing deeply and saying no more.

Everyone understood there was definitely a story behind this, but since the person involved was unwilling to speak, it wasn’t appropriate for others to press further.

Instead, Xiao Yu looked confused and said, "What does this mean? Is this gluttonous young man actually quite talented?"

Xiao Sha rolled his eyes, too lazy to respond to her.

Conversely, Hui Tong Monk on the side liked this little octopus, and upon hearing, he smiled and said, "Of course, he’s formidable. That Art Valley was once a great teaching in the Starry Sky. Though it has declined now, it is still a top sect in the void!"

"Although I’ve lived in Dingchan Temple for a long time, I’ve heard of this young man’s name too. He was a disciple of the last Painting Saint, Wu Quedao, and reached the Great Luo enlightenment at thirty, the youngest ever in the history of Art Valley. His painting skills were extraordinary, and he was seen as an immeasurably promising peerless talent."

"But then, for some unknown reason, he suddenly disappeared, and his feats were rarely heard of. He didn’t even attend the last mysterious assembly. Some say he made a mistake in cultivation and was crippled, but now it seems there must be hidden reasons!"

Hui Tong Monk sighed lightly, his face full of faux-mature melancholy.

This clumsy trick to catch a girl’s attention was extremely crude.

But Xiao Yu didn’t notice; instead, she looked at Hui Tong admiringly, and couldn’t help but say.

"How do you know so much?"

"Haha!" Hui Tong gave a modest smile and said lightly, "Sorry, long ago I was also a peerless genius in Dingchan Temple. Even my master praised me, so such small matters aren’t difficult for me!"

Xiao Yu showed starry eyes, full of admiration, saying, "Wow, you’re amazing!"

"Ahem ahem, you’re flattering me; it’s actually just average!" Hui Tong said with an air of cool indifference, but inside, he was full of pride.

However, Xiao Yu’s next words shattered his composure.

Xiao Yu said, "Too bad you became a monk at a young age. This life, you probably won’t get married!"


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