Chapter 5344 - 5344: The Treasure Has Arrived

Chapter 5344 - 5344: The Treasure Has Arrived

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

When he was captured, he initially thought the other party would kill him directly, but he didn’t expect this old guy to actually want to take over his body.

His Dao was a unique Extreme Dao; even if the other party was an unparalleled powerhouse, they couldn’t possess him. In the end, due to a twist of fate, they merged into one.

He had no choice but to swear an oath, temporarily sharing a body.

But this was not a long-term solution.

Bai Junwang wanted to reforge an origin source that didn’t belong to the Qishen Temple, aiming to cultivate back to the tier 6 Emperor.

Now, Jian Wushuang, in the Earthly Realm, was conducting a ritual to forge the origin source for the other party.

Just a little more was needed. As long as he helped Bai Junwang refine a new origin source, the other party could separate from his body.

If they violated the oath, both of them would witness the collapse of the Great Dao.

Originally, he was accustomed to this kind of life, but now, seeing Hu Qing, he also wanted to join those inheritors in their journey to the Grave God

Mountain.

That place was his holy land for cultivation, with endless resources.

Moreover, the old man with the goat horns had promised to forge a Divine Beast Weapon for him. The other party probably already thought he had perished.

Bai Junwangs eyes moved, comforting him in a low voice, “Jian Wushuang, don’t be sad. As long as you follow the great divine spirit, I guarantee that your cultivation speed will be much faster than those so-called inheritors.”

This statement was not empty. Although he had been busy with blood sacrifices for a thousand years, his cultivation had not lagged behind.

In the Earthly Realm, he was the young master of a mysterious organization called ‘Kui’. The divine spirit had promised him that once he broke through to Emperor, he could become the leader of the Kui organization, controlling the earthly realm.

This hidden force in the shadows was extremely powerful.

Just one of the branches that Jian Wushuang knew of had two tier 6 Emperors presiding over it, one in the light and one in the dark.

In the light, it was an ancient sect, while in the shadows, it stirred the winds and clouds, collaborating with surrounding forces to clear out the Qishen Temple.

In the Earthly Realm, the Qishen Temple sat in Tianzhou, the central core of the entire continent.

The other regions – Tiannan, Tianbei, Dongyu, and Xiyu – were all in chaos, and if the Qishen Temple came over, they would be driven away.

With so many powerful individuals gathered, the capital naturally thrives and bustles.

Especially the places for entertainment for these powerful beings.

There are many crazy cultivators in the realm, and even more lazy cultivators.

Under the shadow of his father’s influence, it was challenging for him to grow, especially in this city filled with numerous temptations.

East City.

The most prosperous and lively place.

Jian Wushuang used the identity of the Ninth Prince, ‘Xia Mang Guanyu’, to arrive in the capital. Though conspicuous, he kept a deep concealment, a true master of hiding within the court.

The benefits of his transcendent physique were not only in its strength but also in the various means it offered for transformation.

In the Shangqing Palace, he had witnessed Broly, who practiced the art of transformation, growing stronger with each change. Jian Wushuang, on the other hand, could mimic anything he wanted. Now disguised as the Ninth Prince, even the founding Divine Emperor couldn’t perceive him unless scrutinizing his origin source.

For an ordinary tier 5 Emperor, let alone recognizing his origin source, it would be challenging even to detect any difference in his appearance. Imitating the memory of Xia Mang Guanyu, he swaggered into the capital. In less than 15 minutes, a group of palace guards arrived, surrounding and escorting him.

Having devoured the memories of the Ninth Prince, Jian Wushuang knew that, while the Prince’s mother wasn’t the empress, her background was extraordinary. She came from a prominent family—her father was a powerful tier 5 Emperor, and several uncles were tier 4 Emperors, making their influence strong in both court and society.

Moreover, his mother herself was at the peak of the tier 4, making her the strongest in the harem. With only one son, Xia Mang Guanyu had grown up unrestrained and fearless.

Unfortunately, he had crossed paths with Jian Wushuang this time.

Completing the clan trial in a remote county, Xia Mang Guanyu’s trial was thwarted by Jian Wushuang, who seized the opportunity.

Jian Wushuang cared little for the intricacies of these tangled forces. If necessary, it would take only a bit of time to wipe out the entire Great Xia, but there was no need, nor time, for such a boring endeavor.

“Your Highness, are we heading to the Foxfire Palace? Should I have the Firefox Immortal arrange things beforehand?” asked the leader of the guards, also his close attendant.

The clan trial was brutal, regardless of one’s status. Everyone had to undergo the trial; failure meant a decline in status, success brought treasures and future support on those treasures.

Supported by his mother and grandfather, Xia Mang Guanyu lacked nothing in treasures.

Even without Jian Wushuangs interference, he would likely have passed the trial. Yet, these unfortunate individuals had their trial location right next to where he was cultivating, and Jian Wushuang took advantage of the situation.

The leader of the guards knew that every time the prince returned from a trial, he would head to the Foxfire Palace to vent his frustrations.

Living in luxury day after day, the real pressure came in life-and-death struggles. Each successful trial required a period of relaxation and unwinding..