Chapter 337: The Great Jing Immortal Dynasty (25)

Dongfang Yunxing savored the words, then his eyes lit up.

"Master has an excellent idea!"

Dongfang Yunxing approved wholeheartedly. He had long since formed a deep grudge with the Transmigrator Alliance.

Su Chen's goal aligned perfectly with his own. Becoming an Immortal King was too distant. But members of the Transmigrator Alliance were everywhere.

Su Chen smiled. He stayed in the Void Cosmic Sea for a while longer. Through Dongfang Yunxing, he learned many secrets.

The situation in the Void Cosmic Sea was dire. The Immortal Kings of the Void Cosmic Sea had collectively disappeared without a trace. This had turned the Void Cosmic Sea into a coveted prize for many forces.

Members of the Transmigrator Alliance had proliferated throughout it. Once they grew strong, they could consume the immortal dao origin of the Void Cosmic Sea. If that origin was completely exhausted, the entire Void Cosmic Sea would head toward destruction.

Although True Immortals were indifferent, they did not want their home to disappear. Nor did they wish to become rogue immortals. Rogue immortals had a difficult time and were often bullied.

The worlds Su Chen had seen destroyed were not the result of True Immortals acting on a whim. They suspected the presence of transmigrators in those worlds.

Transmigrators carried the "transmigration" characteristic, a creation of the supreme experts in the Transmigrator Alliance that could shield them from True Immortal perception. Searching for them was extremely troublesome. Some True Immortals, unwilling to bother, simply chose to reboot the entire world.

Dongfang Yunxing did not want to casually reboot worlds.

As a result, he had gradually been "isolated" by the True Immortals of the Void Cosmic Sea.

Dongfang Yunxing felt quite helpless.

"In that case, why don't you return to the Heavenly Gang Immortal Domain with me?"

Su Chen invited Dongfang Yunxing to return with him to the Heavenly Gang Immortal Domain. With two True Immortals guarding the Great Jing Heavenly Dynasty, they would hold significant influence there.

Dongfang Yunxing agreed without hesitation. "This disciple had the same intention."

He held out his palm. The world around him condensed into a black sphere in his hand, which he then stored away.

The two set off on the journey back to the Heavenly Gang Immortal Domain.

...

Inside the Heavenly Gang Immortal Domain.

Thirteen million years had passed since Burial Truth Immortal Monarch's reincarnation as Li Zhiyan was killed by Su Chen and sent back into reincarnation.

In an ancient nest within the Heavenly Gang Immortal Domain.

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"Damn Wisdom Lord!"

An ugly monster with nine heads of different colors cursed angrily. Indeed, he was the reincarnated Burial Truth Immortal Monarch. He had lost count of how many times he had reincarnated.

He had finally shaken off the karma entangling him and had not reincarnated within the human race's territory this time, but into the Nine-Headed Divine Race. He had only recently awakened his memories.

He did not immediately attempt to reclaim his former position. If he rashly tried to recover his old status, it would certainly alert the one in the Great Jing immortal Dynasty.

Burial Truth Immortal Monarch had no desire to die again. If he continued being killed repeatedly, his connection to his immortal dao imprint would grow weaker and weaker. Eventually, he might lose himself in reincarnation and never return.

"Nine-Headed Divine Race..."

In Burial Truth Immortal Monarch's mind appeared the ancestor of the Nine-Headed Divine Race, the Nine-Headed Divine Lord.

Under normal circumstances, an ant-like figure such as this would not have caught his attention at all.

But times had changed. To return, he needed the help of the Nine-Headed Divine Lord.

"What did you say? You claim to be Burial Truth Immortal Monarch?"

The two tall Nine-Headed Divine Race envoys burst into laughter as if they had heard a hilarious joke.

Burial Truth Immortal Monarch's face darkened.

"You are Burial Truth Immortal Monarch? Then I am the Human Emperor!"

The two tall envoys mocked him mercilessly. Clearly, they did not believe that this weak member of their race could possibly be the lofty True Immortal.

Being looked down upon by two ants among ants filled Burial Truth Immortal Monarch with rage, but he suppressed his anger.

"I need the Nine-Headed Divine Lord to come see this Immortal Monarch."

As soon as the words left his mouth, a tail swept him away.

Watching Burial Truth Immortal Monarch fly out of the core region of the Nine-Headed Divine Race like a shooting star, the two tall envoys sneered with disdain. "What trash dares to impersonate Lord Immortal..."

In a mysterious space above the Nine-Headed Divine Race, a shadowy figure watched Burial Truth Immortal Monarch being swept away and smiled.

Finding an opportunity to toy with Burial Truth Immortal Monarch was one of the few entertaining things worth savoring across the endless ages.

"But I cannot play him to death too easily, or he will definitely come looking for me to settle the score when he returns."

The shadowy figure muttered to himself. He thought of the generous terms offered by the outer-domain forces.

"Breaking the barrier to let members of the Transmigrator Alliance enter the Heavenly Gang Immortal Domain is not something I can accomplish alone. I need to drag a few others down with me."

"Burial Truth is a good candidate."

The mysterious figure was a True Immortal of the Heavenly Gang Immortal Domain. He was also the old friend Burial Truth Immortal Monarch intended to seek help from.

Burial Truth Immortal Monarch, however, knew nothing of this. His former friend had long known his identity and was secretly watching his misfortune.

Burial Truth Immortal Monarch rose to his feet, disheveled and humiliated.

How long had it been since he had been in such a sorry state?

"Nine-Headed Divine Race..."

Burial Truth Immortal Monarch's eyes turned icy cold.

Once he regained his former power, he would make the entire Nine-Headed Divine Race his eternal playthings.

Burial Truth Immortal Monarch began to cultivate. After a million years of effort, he finally earned the right to stand before the Nine-Headed Divine Lord, whom he had once disdained.

"You claim to be Lord Burial Truth Immortal Monarch?"

The Nine-Headed Divine Lord was skeptical. How could a True Immortal like Burial Truth Immortal Monarch reincarnate as one of his descendants?

In the end, he chose to believe him. He staked the entire clan.

Through the Nine-Headed Divine Lord, Burial Truth Immortal Monarch endured countless hardships and finally contacted his former friend, Supporting Wind Immortal Monarch.

"You want... to let the Transmigrator Alliance enter the Heavenly Gang Immortal Domain?"

Burial Truth Immortal Monarch pondered.

This was no small matter.

Yet in the end, he agreed.

Supporting Wind Immortal Monarch was willing to help him regain his former power.

"You mean... the true body of the Wisdom Lord is currently not in the Heavenly Gang Immortal Domain?"

Upon learning that Su Chen was not in the Heavenly Gang Immortal Domain, Burial Truth Immortal Monarch's expression turned ugly. He had been so cautious, endured so much suffering, and even sold out the Heavenly Gang Immortal Domain. For what?

In his fury, winds stirred and clouds surged.