The Sims: I Open the Immortal Path for All Beings-Chapter 959 -s 908-909: Battle of the True Immortals

Chapter 959: Chapters 908-909: Battle of the True Immortals

Blood Fiend Ancestor, already a giant of the Demonic Way, acted overbearingly and without restraint, heedless of all taboos. Now, his easy concession truly baffled everyone.

“Could it be that this True Monarch Shenxiao is so terrifying that even the usually overbearing Blood Fiend Ancestor is extremely wary of him and reluctant to offend him?”

Many powerhouses speculated this in their hearts, but they only dared to guess and not to speak out, as after all, a True Immortal was not someone they could afford to offend.

Even the Blood Spirit Taoist’s eyes darted about as he speculated whether his Sect Leader Brother was afraid. But he too didn’t dare to speak, much less ask, for fear of being killed by the Sect Leader Brother.

“Thank you, Taoist Friend. I thank you once again,” Pei Xuanjing bowed and said.

Bai Qicang also bowed to show thanks without Pei Xuanjing’s prompting, “I thank the Ancestor greatly for his guidance today.”

He knew that, under the current circumstances, his life was no longer in jeopardy.

It must be said that after being praised by Pei Xuanjing as the closest person to an immortal, he felt modest, but could not help feeling a touch of pride in his heart, believing he was qualified to battle a True Immortal.

But today’s Hand in Hand, although it was a peek into the Immortal Path Realm, made him even more aware of the terror of a True Immortal.

He understood that even if he could temporarily exhibit the power of an Immortal Path, it was utterly impossible for him to defeat a True Immortal. Therefore, the pride that had risen in Bai Qicang’s heart immediately vanished without a trace.

“Since the Ancestor has given True Monarch a face, I wonder if True Monarch would give the Ancestor a face in return,” Blood Fiend Ancestor said, withdrawing the Sea of Blood and transforming into a middle-aged man in blood-colored robes, his voice ringing out clearly.

Hearing his words, many people’s expressions flickered, suspecting that this Blood Fiend Ancestor was indeed looking to strike a deal.

“Oh?” Pei Xuanjing’s gaze shifted to the Blood Fiend Ancestor and he asked, “May I inquire what the Ancestor desires?”

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As he asked this question, Pei Xuanjing actually had his suspicions.

As expected, just as Pei Xuanjing had guessed, Blood Fiend Ancestor said, “Today, the Ancestor came for this Spirit Realm Cave Sky, and my encounter with Bai Qicang was a mere whim. Why not let the True Monarch give this Spirit Realm Cave Sky to the Ancestor?”

True Immortals, already possessing immortality, do not have much need for Spirit Realm Cave Skies, but while they may not care for ordinary Cave Heavens, this particular Spirit Realm Cave Sky was different.

This was left by the Ancient Human Race Ruler, and it was said to be the prototype of the Human Race Heavenly Court, naturally attracting the attention of True Immortals. He wished to explore its many secrets and see if there was anything left by the Ancient Human Race Ruler.

Although this Spirit Realm Cave Sky had already been refined by Zhu Houji, making him its master, Blood Fiend Ancestor had no intention of asking for his opinion.

In his eyes, even though Zhu Houji was the Lord of the Divine Dynasty, he was not worth treating as an equal. It was only because True Monarch Shenxiao Pei Xuanjing had appeared and Zhu Houji was his Registered Disciple that he did not directly seize the Cave Sky.

Huh huh…

Zhu Houji was extremely angry, his fury indescribable; such words and actions from Blood Fiend Ancestor clearly showed disdain and disregard for him.

From being a provincial prince’s heir to ascending the throne and reaching his current status, Zhu Houji had a rather smooth journey and never faced such dismissal.

But as an Emperor, he was even more able to recognize the situation. He understood that in this world, power is respected above all. Even though he was the Lord of the Great Ming Divine Dynasty, in their eyes, he was still insignificant.

This undoubtedly wiped out the joy that had just arisen in Zhu Houji’s heart from advancing to the Nine Layers Realm of Spirit. Instead, he was filled with a yearning for power, vowing to become stronger and become a True Immortal, no longer willing to be subjected to such humiliation.

“Taoist Friend, I must apologize, but I cannot grant your request,” Pei Xuanjing said, shaking his head slightly as he outright refused Blood Fiend Ancestor.

“This Spirit Realm Cave Sky has already been refined by the Emperor of the Great Ming Divine Dynasty. Why must Taoist Friend covet what others cherish?”

“Covet what others cherish?” Blood Fiend Ancestor snorted disdainfully, “Is Taoist Friend joking? The treasures of Heaven and Earth are there for those who find them; there’s no reason to monopolize them!”

This top-tier Spirit Realm Cave Sky, a prototype of the Human Race Heavenly Court crafted by the ancient Common Master of the Human Race, was originally intended by the ancient Human Race Ruler as a gift to all of the Human Race, not exclusive to any one individual.

Although he was born of the Demonic Way, Blood Fiend was also of the human race and had never shied away from the struggle against the Demon Race over the years. Therefore, he thought he rightfully had a claim.

His reason, in fact, was unassailable; after all, this was a heritage left by human forebears, not the exclusive property of one party, and all of the Human Race should have a claim to it.

“However, Taoist Friend, although this is a gift left by the Common Master of the Human Race, since every member of the Human Race is qualified to inherit it, there is nothing improper about the Emperor of the Great Ming Divine Dynasty inheriting this Spirit Realm Cave Sky,” Pei Xuanjing replied with a smile, pointing out the flaw in the other’s argument: “First come, first served. Since the gift has a master, that means it is not destined for Taoist Friend, so why be insistent?”

“Master Pei!” Zhu Houji looked at Pei Xuanjing, his gaze filled with complexity at the figure standing with his back to him; though somewhat slender, he stood tall like a pillar, shielding him from Wind and Rain.

Zhu Houji’s feelings toward Pei Xuanjing were very complicated. He had been supported by Pei Xuanjing to ascend the throne, taken on as his Disciple, depended on his protection to take over the Court, and subsequently rose to power.