Fiancée Stolen by MC, I Trip Them up-Chapter 323 - 225: Fighting for a Future!

"Hold on!"

It was the protagonist who spoke.

The protagonist had been thrown out of the Little World by Zhao Yi several times, and seeing Zhao Yi’s subconscious actions, he knew what Zhao Yi intended to do.

After stopping Zhao Yi, the protagonist glanced at the great-grandfather "Zhao Xuan," who looked ashen and weak beyond measure, and frowned slightly.

After a moment of contemplation, the protagonist said in a deep voice, "Your Divine Soul Avatar directly obliterated after delivering these back, so you’re unaware of what happened in the Spirit Realm at the time."

"The great-grandfather was actually not wrong; the cultivators in the Spirit Realm are extremely powerful."

"And due to the previous tribulation event, they harbor extreme hostility towards the Cultivation World, making the Zhao clan’s situation perilous to the extreme."

"If the Zhao clan does not change, the final outcome for the entire Cultivation World would be, at best, enslavement, and at worst, total annihilation!"

After speaking, the protagonist’s gaze once more swept over the elders of the Zhao clan, and a quick flash of admiration appeared in his eyes.

These elders’ resilience and decisiveness far exceeded the protagonist’s imagination.

The protagonist tried to put himself in their shoes.

If he were in the position of the Zhao clan elders, would he be able to act decisively like them?

The answer was no.

The Zhao clan holds sway over the entire Cultivation World.

Moreover, the Cultivation World is jointly sealed by all the Sages.

Ordinary people can’t come in at all.

Therefore, there was no need for the protagonist to take the risk of reincarnating the Cultivation Technique.

But these elders of the Zhao clan are different.

Once they realized the danger, they immediately set everything aside and began to prepare for battle.

Only now did the protagonist understand why, despite the terrifying bloodline curse of the Zhao clan, they were able to overthrow the Heaven-Facing Sect and dominate the Cultivation World for over a thousand years.

Hearing the protagonist’s words, Zhao Yi frowned and asked, "What exactly happened in the Spirit Realm? Is it because of the Sage of Time that you’ve become enemies with the Spirit Realm?"

Upon hearing Zhao Yi’s words, the protagonist’s expression suddenly became quite colorful.

The protagonist’s mouth twitched briefly as he shook his head, saying, "Everything that happened during the journey to the Spirit Realm was orchestrated by your Divine Soul Avatar. I’m not too sure what exactly it did, but it’s clear that none of it had anything to do with the Sage of Time."

Speaking of which, the protagonist’s tone turned a bit quirky: "The Sage of Time didn’t even have time to make a move before your Divine Soul Avatar got her killed."

As the protagonist said this, he felt somewhat regretful: "There were actually a few things I wanted to ask her, especially about the Messenger."

"What is the Messenger?" Zhao Yi asked.

The protagonist explained, "The Messenger is a mysterious organization established by the Sage of Time, spread across the Three Thousand Small Worlds. The primary mission of this organization is to search for the Ancient Race’s forbidden secrets in the Spirit Realm."

Pausing for a moment, the protagonist continued, "I’m trying to gather information about the Messengers not because of the Ancient Race’s secret treasures, but because of the organization itself."

"The Sage of Time spent hundreds of thousands of years developing and nurturing the Messenger organization. The potential of this organization is vast, potentially even surpassing that of the Ancient Secret Treasures."

"If this organization can be controlled, it would allow instant access to all intelligence across thousands of Little Worlds, providing significant convenience for roaming the Three Thousand Small Worlds later."

The protagonist’s face revealed a look of regret: "The Messenger organization was founded entirely by the Sage of Time, and all vital information related to this organization lies with her."

"Now that the Sage of Time has fallen, the Messenger may fall into complete silence."

"Such a vast organization, containing boundless energy, being left to waste is simply a dreadful pity."

Hearing this, Zhao Yi couldn’t help but feel some regret, too. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

However, there’s nothing that can be done now.

It’s already too late, and the light ball of Divine Soul has already burst.

Zhao Yi doesn’t have the ability to resurrect her.

The Sage of Time was a Sage who had mastered part of the Dao Rules.

If Zhao Yi could really bring the Sage of Time back to life, he wouldn’t need the Messenger organization at all.

Zhao Yi put aside the matter of the Sage of Time and asked the protagonist, "Are you sure the cultivators of the Spirit Realm chased after you because the Tribulation Thunder exploded the Spirit Realm passage?"

The protagonist nodded affirmatively: "That’s right."

Zhao Yi was very puzzled: "Why did you explode the Spirit Realm passage then?"

The protagonist immediately responded, quite annoyed: "You ask me, who should I ask then?"

Zhao Yi realized he was asking a pointless question, so he said nothing more and turned his attention to Zhao Xuan and the other elders.

Zhao Yi’s Divine Soul Avatar had been obliterated. To learn what truly happened, the best approach was to inquire the great-grandfather "Zhao Xuan."

The situation of the great-grandfather "Zhao Xuan" had stabilized.

Earlier, the rapidly weakening breaths of these patriarchs genuinely frightened Zhao Yi.

If these people had really died within the Small World Fragment,

Zhao Yi wouldn’t need to return.

Not to mention the reaction of the Imperial Clan Court’s Zhao royal family.

The daughters of Xuanzhen Temple would probably tear Zhao Yi apart!

After stabilizing his breath, "Zhao Xuan" soon opened his eyes.

He glanced down at his hands, clenched his fists, and with deep emotion, said, "Since I began cultivating at the age of three, I’ve never felt this sense of powerlessness before. It truly brings back memories."

Zhao Yi ignored the old man’s lamentations after an emotional rollercoaster and directly asked: "Great-grandfather, how do you feel now?"

"Zhao Xuan" closed his eyes to sense for a moment, then with bright eyes, said, "The situation is very bad, but slightly better than expected. The meridians are completely destroyed, the body is as frail as decaying wood, but at least it hasn’t directly died, which is the glimmer of hope we strive for."

After saying this, "Zhao Xuan" felt fortunate: "Luckily, the Dragon God Technique doesn’t cultivate the Divine Soul. Our Divine Souls haven’t been refined by True Essence; otherwise, this would truly have been an unavoidable disaster."

Having finished speaking, "Zhao Xuan" struggled to sit up.

He waved off Zhao Yi’s attempt to assist him and staggered towards the Spirit Lake.

"Kid, let me borrow your Spirit Lake!"

"Zhao Xuan" looked at the Spirit Lake and, with a triumphant smile, said, "I wanted to take a bath in it earlier, but the Purple Gold Divine Dragon insisted I would dirty its bath water and deathly refused to let me in. Now that the Purple Gold Divine Dragon is gone, I can finally take a dip."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yi suddenly realized.

No wonder great-grandfather "Zhao Xuan" was so bold, daring to bring all the Zhao clan elders and reincarnate directly.

It turns out he had his eyes set on that piece of Spirit Lake on the Small World Fragment long ago!

No destruction, no creation.

The Spirit Lake contains Chaos Qi.

Since "Zhao Xuan" and others dispersed their cultivation due to Chaos Qi,

Soaking in the Spirit Lake at this moment can not only eliminate post-disperse physical hazards but also utilize the Chaos Qi in the Spirit Lake to establish a foundation and refine the body.

"Zhao Xuan" and others are top-level cultivators with hundreds of years of cultivation experience.

The Spirit Lake is extremely rich in Spiritual Energy.

Zhao Yi believes they will return to their peaks soon.

"Old ginger is spicier indeed!"

Zhao Yi realized that he still knew too little about the elders of the Zhao clan.

They are certainly courageous adventurers, but they don’t place blind bets.

"Zhao Xuan" had already thought out all subsequent actions before making his decision.

They are only gambling on that elusive glimmer of hope in the unseen realms!

Now that they have all survived, it means they’ve won the bet in this gamble.

Perhaps sensing what Zhao Yi was pondering,

"Zhao Xuan" paused his steps and, without looking back, said:

"Kid, just wait and see; watch how the elders strive for a future for you!"

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