Chapter 786 - 418: Yin Grass Furnace, Heaven-Covering Leaf, Heaven-Ascending Ice Stairs! (Part 2)

Chapter 786: Chapter 418: Yin Grass Furnace, Heaven-Covering Leaf, Heaven-Ascending Ice Stairs! (Part 2)

Beside him, Yang Zhan, holding his phone, had his eyes wide open, staring at the livestream, frantically switching perspectives, trying to find his mother!

His fingers were trembling.

"Mom... you..."

His mother was previously in the sky, but after the tower appeared, where did she go? Was she affected by the tower?

He switched through many perspectives, and finally, in the distant sky from the tower, he spotted rows and rows of symbols, spread out in the wind and snow.

Seeing this perspective in the livestream stirred some people to criticism.

[Why did Boss Dongguo run so far?]

[Not going up to fight?]

[Isn’t it inappropriate to be this far?]

[Are you all sick, or blind? Can that thing be fought? You go fight it then?]

[Stay far away, Dongguo still needs you, don’t act recklessly]

Yang Zhan’s eyes were wet with tears, and with a shivering thumb, he reported all those foolish incendiary comments and liked those comforting his mother.

"Can anyone contact those foolish incendiaries?

"I’ll find someone to beat them up! Slap their faces!

"Can anyone contact those kind-hearted people?

"Damn it, I’ll send them red envelopes! Big red envelopes!"

...

In every household in Hai City, TVs, phones, and computers were urgently broadcasting!

[...For your safety, please do not leave your home, do not go to the balcony, do not go to the rooftop]

[We will keep close watch over everyone’s safety]

In these years since the Immortal Technique Era dawned, the people of Hai City have grown accustomed.

Some families were sitting on the couch embracing each other, some were pacing nervously in the living room, some were holding their phones, desperately refreshing the livestream.

Some daring ones were standing by the window, looking up at the sky.

"Is... the array map in the sky changing?"

Indeed...

Not only had Su Baitao fled from the sky here, but the behind-the-scenes bosses of Heluo and Zhongwu were fleeing too!

In the sky, the Yin Yang Double Fish Diagram spun, spawning two elements, four symbols, and eight trigrams, creating countless changes, and in an instant, as abruptly as hearing the sound of the wind, it had flown three thousand meters away!

"It’s still not enough!"

Standing high in the sky, standing on the array map, facing the wind and snow were the bulky Immortal Martial and the gaunt Array Master, with eyes bleeding, bodies trembling, waists uncontrollably bending, and knees incessantly trembling, weakening, wanting to kneel!

"Prince!

"Too many fallen princes, all eyes are gathering here!

"We..."

The bulky Immortal Martial’s eyes were bleeding tears, voice trembling.

"We can’t withstand the gaze of the princes! Further, we must move further away!"

The Array Master, trembling, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, nodded heavily, eyes flickering with endless technique brilliance, manipulating the array map, distancing itself once more!

...

On the vast snowy field of the Great Treasure Vault, the Fox Mountain’s expedition vehicle had received orders and was already driving into the white mist, returning to Fox Mountain.

In the vacant expansive wind and snow, that token spun a few times, swayed, having nowhere to go, it seemed about to fly back to the Wooden Tower.

Just then, a voice rose from the ground.

"Is there a reason for a sent invitation to be taken back?"

From within the white mist, Bai Mo slowly walked out.

Following behind was Coffee Ear, holding a tray, shoulders back with pride.

"Oink oink oink!"

Following behind was Pang Youyou, clutching a massive Heaven-Covering Leaf, eyes slightly narrowed.

"Howl howl howl!"

Two little fiery red chubby foxes, holding the coldest pose, definitely not embarrassing their master!

And that token paused for a moment, seemingly spiritual, flew towards Bai Mo’s back, landing on the tray held by Coffee Ear, quietly lying there.

This effectively meant Bai Mo accepted the invitation.

At that moment, in the vast treasure vault, the wind grew fiercer, the blizzards more mysterious, and endless wind and snow rushed towards Bai Mo!

Whoosh... whoosh...

And in Bai Mo’s pocket, among a bunch of keys and keychains, the Yin Grass Furnace suddenly shook, emitting a deep hum!

Buzz...

Seemingly feeling provocation, fury erupted!

Gently, Bai Mo patted it twice with his hand.

"No worries."

In Pang Youyou’s embrace, the Heaven-Covering Leaf also protected its master, its blade lightly shaking, its tip lightly quivering, stirring up a gust of wind, sweeping outward, dispersing the sky-filling wind and snow for Bai Mo!

Whoosh...

The fierce wind like a ring, blew Bai Mo’s clothes, blew the fur of the two fox disciples, yet the rushing sky-filling wind and snow could not enter even a bit!

Bai Mo chuckled softly, glanced sideways at the Heaven-Covering Leaf.

"Let the wind go. When visiting, one should act like a guest."

Thus the wind ring ceased, the sky-filled white snow like rivers pouring reversed, pouncing before Bai Mo!

The snowflakes and ice crystals actually gathered beneath Bai Mo’s feet, forming staircases that floated from the ground towards the sky, layer upon layer, step by step, through the vast wind and snow, linking into a line in the distant sky, reaching up to the majestic Wooden Tower high in the heavens!

"A bit slippery, huh."

Bai Mo stretched out his newly bought sneakers, rubbing the soles on the icy steps, and then looked at the two disciples behind him.

With a single thought, green grass actually began to grow on the icy stairs, dense and solid.

He rubbed the soles over it a few times to test.

"Mm, it’s fine now."

With that said, he led the two disciples behind him, and stepped onto it.

...

In the rental apartment, the half-eaten instant noodles had already gone soggy, lying coldly beside him.

The Celestial Palace Inheritor Sun Jinsong was clutching his phone, staring intently at the live broadcast.

"Master, that over there... is that the Blood Servant Pool beyond the clouds?"

"Do we have any way to stop it?"

In his mind, the voice of the Ancient Immortal was equally hoarse.

"No way...

"We can only wait!

"We can only hope!

"If the person in that pool receives sixty percent of the bloodline, the Fallen Princes will treat it as a burden!

"If the person in that pool receives seventy percent of the bloodline, the Fallen Princes will start taking action!

"If the person in that pool receives eighty percent of the bloodline, the Fallen Princes will use any means necessary!

"If the person in that pool receives ninety percent of the bloodline, the Fallen Princes will descend into madness!

"The once chaotic Blood Era, the once bloody storms, the once dark turmoil, will, from today, be re-enacted in this civilization!"

Sun Jinsong’s face turned pale and rigid, his eyes wide open, staring blankly at the broadcast.

Suddenly, he noticed something appear on the screen?

"Huh?

"What’s that?"

In the image, an ice crystal staircase appeared windingly!

The staircase meandering towards the sky, passing through the snow, through the cold wind, through flowing clouds, connected to the high-standing Seven-Story Wooden Pagoda.

"This staircase is... is it to receive someone?"

[Oh my god, what is this?]

[What’s this ladder for?]

[Whoa, I see it, I see it!]

[Look at that figure! There’s someone on the ladder!]

Sun Jinsong widened his eyes and indeed saw a figure, in the sky, amidst the wind and snow, strolling leisurely, ascending step by step!

The figure was shrouded in a flame gauze clothing of five colors, with the hem of the garment fluttering in the wind and snow, the face obscured.

Where the figure stepped, lush green grass sprouted on the ice steps, cushioning his feet.

Behind the figure were two chubby Immortal Beasts, also enveloped in flame gauze clothing, hazy and indistinct.

You could vaguely tell that one was holding a tray, and the other was clutching a massive leaf, indeed... the Heaven-Covering Leaf!

Sun Jinsong stared at that figure, his gaze becoming trapped, unable to extricate himself.

"The West State Boss, he... how did he get up there..."

In Sun Jinsong’s mind, the Ancient Immortal knew more, increasingly astonished!

"He... how could he... Wasn’t the wish this time used by someone else?

"How could he have obtained the invitation?"

...

In the mountains, a secret courtyard.

The office was also silent.

Hu Shanjiu and Liu Hongjuan sat side by side, looking at the computer screen, watching that Heaven-Ascending Ice Stairs, seeing those draped in flame gauze clothing, taking step after step towards the heavens, step by step on plush grass.

In Hu Shanjiu’s mind, the Ancient Immortal took a deep breath, suppressing the shock within his heart.

"He wants to go to that Seven-Story Wooden Pagoda to talk with the master of the tower? To talk with the master of the treasure vault?"

...

The sky in Hai City was still filled with swirling snow.

Countless gazes pierced through the snow, looking at the figure on the ice steps.

There were the gazes of the populace, the gazes of Immortal Technique Masters, and also the gazes of one Fallen Prince after another, filled with endless anger and majesty, shooting out from the disciples’ eyes, penetrating through the vast snow, staring at that figure ascending step by step!

And the Bai Mo, who was being stared at, ascending the high Heaven-Ascending Ice Stairs, feeling the wind and snow, also noticed, only giving a faint smile, treating the princes’ stares as a spring breeze upon his face.

His footsteps fell gently, though swift, reaching the clouds, seeing not far the Blood Servant Pool, and the face of Yu Cui within the pool, full of panic.

"This medicinal broth in the pool... is almost refined too."

He paid it no mind, his steps unceasing, bringing with him two fox disciples, ascending step by step, approaching the giant tower, hearing the cries and curses within the first floor of the giant tower.

"Are these the bloodline heirs of the Prince Yufu? I wonder what the Prince Yufu of old would think if he saw this scene?"

Bai Mo, stepping on the ice stairs, continued upwards, reached the end of the ice stairs, reached the fourth floor of the giant tower, and faced a decayed wooden door.

Creak...

The wooden door opened!