Becoming evil makes you ten times stronger, but becoming a demon gives you hundredfold strength-Chapter 337 - 298: Old Friends, Today’s Golden Core

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Meng Yu could not get through to Bamboo Fairy’s personal terminal.

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From here, hundreds of light years away from Immortal Sect’s Supreme Star, a signal needed a succession of large teleportation arrays and relay towers, and the Interstellar Train was even faster than the signal because of the myriad celestial bodies, ruins, and black holes in between, not to mention issues like the number not being in the service area.

This was also why Meng Yu felt confident wandering around; it was like ancient times when one would run thousands of miles away, which was akin to entering another world where news from home might be heard years or even decades later.

Unless there was some special equipment or something like an interstellar telegram.

He stepped aside from the exit and stood there, quietly browsing his personal terminal, yet what he thought about was what to do next.

When passengers passed by him, they merely glanced at him curiously but said nothing and then left.

The Foundation Establishment who intercepted him hung his ID around his neck, the accompanying staff had taken off their coats revealing uniforms, yet they did not approach but simply waited there quietly.

They came to explore the bottom line, on inspection but not to make enemies, especially since this young man had first contacted the embassy of the Immortal Sect and later mentioned Director Qin, clearly not someone without backing.

In the world of cultivators, if a minor figure deeply offended someone, like if they rudely refused to give time and insisted on taking Meng Yu away directly making a big fuss, it might truly get out of hand.

Right, their superior had not given any specific orders, seeming to want to find out what other big shots Meng Yu could draw out.

Master Qin had already been a very big surprise.

Meng Yu ignored all these, but he was thinking about what to do next.

The Golden Cores were actually very familiar with the Blood God Sect; the various inside dealings with the Outer Sect had greatly broadened Meng Yu’s horizons. However, when you think about it, the reason why Immortal Sect could live in peace with Blood God Sect was because these upper-class figures no longer wanted to fight, preferring business to warfare. They colluded with each other, exchanged commerce, and after making a huge fortune, little by little, opened the way, right?

Over the past three thousand years, this trend had grown even more. Those who clung to the old principles of the Immortal Sect were phased out, while those who were more flexible thrived, including families that raised multiple Golden Cores and built deep friendships with the Blood God Sect, Guanghan Palace, and other families.

There were still a few Golden Cores at Ceres; whom should he contact? Would it escalate the situation?

Or should he just follow these people out, but not allow the suppression of Spiritual Energy, then knock them out once outside the station and find an opportunity to escape?

A host of options surfaced in his mind, each representing a different path.

Twenty minutes later, just as Meng Yu had made up his mind, a voice came over.

"What are you doing? Are you extorting again?"

The woman who spoke had a voice that was cold and carried a pride like that of ice and snow, and the lady herself made Meng Yu’s eyes twitch.

Her exceptional body proportions made her look both sexy and noble, and her perfect facial features enhanced by delicate makeup made her even more mesmerizing.

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Remember Meng Yu’s two great enemies, Hall Master Zhao and Ouyang Zhenxue?

Before Meng Yu reconciled with Immortal Sect, Ouyang Zhenxue realized she was in the wrong, kneeled to Meng Yu at the first chance, and subsequently used all sorts of methods to beg for mercy. After the grand reconciliation with the Immortal Sect, this grievance came to an end.

After all, Meng Yu had blown up a Golden Core of the Ouyang Family, destroyed their planet, and committed many killings. To pursue the matter further would be to lose face for the Immortal Sect, and moreover, Ouyang Zhenxue was smart. In addition to proactively admitting her faults and resigning from various positions, when she realized she could not contact or approach Meng Yu any longer, she voluntarily went to dangerous places.

Meng Yu had heard that she became a diplomatic officer and went to the Blood God Sect, yet he had not expected to run into her here.

Meng Yu also recalled that during his last two stops, a lot of distinguished guests had entered the car ahead, booked five compartments, and were strongly guarded, prohibiting anyone from coming close.

Meng Yu guessed correctly, Ouyang Zhenxue had entered then.

She had offended Meng Yu, and although Meng Yu did not pursue it further, it didn’t mean the matter was settled. Simply put, her foolishness back then had led to many deaths in the Immortal Sect, and then it was her turn to suffer the backlash.

She had become a diplomatic officer, working for the Blood God Sect.

Next year, the Blood God Sect would celebrate its thirty thousandth anniversary and had invited a delegation from Immortal Sect to visit, along with a series of cultural exchange activities to maintain the hard-won peace between the two sides.

As the delegation from Immortal Sect traveled slowly and leisurely, it took them more than two years to finally arrive at Ceres, and Ouyang Zhenxue was one of the security officers of the Immortal Sect’s delegation, while Blood God Sect also sent elite personnel to protect the delegation.

"Who are you?"

The Foundation Establishment from Section 13 frowned, looking at the woman Golden Core who suddenly appeared.

He was an employee of Section 13, and this woman had strangely stood out, didn’t she understand the reputation of Section 13, or was she related to this Xiao Jun?

"Sir, which part of Immortal Sect are you from?"

Ouyang Zhenxue, cold as frost but still dutiful, said, "I am Ouyang Zhenxue, a staff member of the Immortal Sect, also on a business trip here. What seems to be the problem? Please feel free to speak to me courageously."