Secret Buyer-Chapter 220 - 169: I Sit in the Starry Sky

Chongshan City.

Du Mingsheng stealthily lurked in the dark alley, his heart pounding wildly.

His ’wanted poster’ was plastered everywhere in the streets and alleys.

Big trouble.

"Sir, what should we do now?" a follower asked, his face equally pale, covered in horrifying wounds, with fresh blood flowing.

He gasped heavily, spoke bitterly:

"We were merely preaching in Chongshan City as usual. Who would have thought that this place is a gathering point for those Celestial Principle Sect guys..."

Du Mingsheng put on his hood, his expression extremely solemn, contemplating how to escape Chongshan City, how to return to the Dragon Boat.

"There is definitely something wrong here."

He said in a low voice:

"Our Mandala Lineage has always stayed out of each other’s business with the Celestial Principle Sect, but when they saw us preaching, they went crazy, one after another!"

After pausing a bit,

Du Mingsheng’s expression was unpredictable, he continued:

"Chongshan holds a great secret, those crazies from the Celestial Principle Sect are deeply rooted here... Let’s do this, we’ll split up. You head to the train station in the east, I’ll go to the airport in the west."

"Let’s see if we can stealthily escape by air route!"

The follower nodded heavily, tidied his robe to cover his wounds, exchanged a glance with his superior, and they exited the alley one after another.

They turned their backs and left in different directions.

Ten steps.

Fifty steps.

A hundred steps.

When he reached the end of the street, Du Mingsheng keenly noticed several youths going back and forth on the street,

someone was casting a glance at him, walking over, intending to investigate.

No choice.

He lowered his eyelids, silently triggered the Spiritual Imprint he had previously left on the follower.

In the distance, at the street corner.

Spiritual Divine Thoughts soared, several terrifying presences rose within Chongshan City, the few Grandmasters who were constantly capturing and probing Spiritual Thoughts ascended,

those youths walking towards Du Mingsheng seemed to have received some orders, paused their steps, and turned towards the distant follower!

It worked.

He did not mind the noise behind him, did not pay attention to the strong will that descended,

Du Mingsheng silently left the long street, silently headed towards the airport, walked faster and faster, he was almost there!

"Child."

A gentle voice sounded.

Du Mingsheng’s scalp exploded, he glanced sideways and saw a beggar, dressed in rags, leaning on a staff, holding a broken bowl, blind in both eyes.

He ignored him, wanted to leave, but heard the old beggar’s empty eyes looking at him, speaking with a chuckle:

"The Heavenly Dao is merciful, child, tell me, how should we serve the merciful Heavenly Dao?"

Du Mingsheng shivered uncontrollably, he saw a plane taking off, indicating the air route was open, he could leave along the air route!

He no longer hid, crimson qi blood erupted from his body, Essence, Qi, and Spirit united, intertwined into a kilometer-tall Dharma Aspect!

The Dharma Aspect was ferocious.

"Wind!"

"Blizzard!"

"Thick Fog!"

He shouted, a storm rose suddenly, snow poured down, thick fog enveloped the streets and alleys, the kilometer Dharma Aspect turned around, issuing a silent roar!

Du Mingsheng himself leapt into the air.

The ground tore under the immense force, his whole body soared into the sky, the invisible air route was close, he was going to leave!

"People, how foolish they are..."

The blind old beggar sighed, tapping the rotten wooden staff on the ground.

’Thud!’

The kilometer Fierce-eyed Vajra Dharma Aspect suddenly shredded, the thick fog, blizzard, and storm all ceased at this moment!

The world was clear again.

As Du Mingsheng soared, he sensed something, each hair stood on end,

he roared, unleashing his foundation, the air route was almost within reach!

He succeeded.

The space slightly shifted, Du Mingsheng dared not hesitate,

his Spiritual Thoughts lifted his body, flying along the air route, speeding to the extreme, breaking the sound barrier, about to get away.

Just a few breaths later.

Chongshan City was far behind him.

Escaped... did he escape?

Subconsciously, Du Mingsheng glanced back at the subordinate city,

he saw the Celestial Principle Sect Grandmasters, saw the blind old beggar,

the old beggar’s broken bowl was now placed over his own head, his left hand empty, slightly extended, as if holding something impossible.

The Grandmaster’s vision could observe hundreds of kilometers.

So, Du Mingsheng saw indeed the old beggar was holding something.

In his hand.

Were thirty-six peaks, a bustling city.

"Celestial Human..."

Du Mingsheng muttered, his body stopped in midair, trembling and looking down at the vast earth.

Or rather, a hand.

The entire Chongshan City.

The whole small world of Chongshan.

Was held in an ancient hand. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

"Heaven creates all things to nurture humanity."

The old beggar’s sigh echoed above, looking up, it was a gigantic face that obscured the Celestial Vault.

The once hollow eyes were now complete, one like the great sun, the other like the bright moon, both fixed on Du Mingsheng.

"Then, what does humanity offer the Heavens?"

The old beggar asked.

Du Mingsheng’s breath hitched, vision blurred, he was already back in Chongshan City, standing before the old beggar again.

The gigantic face in the sky and the hand holding the earth had vanished, as if it had all been an illusion.

"Child, I see you are extraordinarily gifted, stay, stay here."

At this moment, Du Mingsheng realized, the old beggar was not truly ’human.’

It was merely a projection.

He laughed bitterly, seeing the Grandmasters approaching, hooks pierced his shoulder blades, divine nails nailed through his acupoints.

"Take him away."

The old beggar coughed, seemingly very weak, under some severe injury, his figure turned to light, merging into a mountain outside the city.

Du Mingsheng was thrown into the dungeon.

"A Grandmaster, very rare, in sixteen days, offer him to the glorious Heavenly Dao, offer him to the [Celestial Principle]."