NOVPUB836: Chapter 471: The Taoist Priest’s Ambition, Previous Life, Divine Lamp_3
836 -471: The Taoist Priest’s Ambition, Previous Life, Divine Lamp_3
At that moment, before the Golden Hall, the horde of demons had already dispersed.
The afternoon banquet for sharing the spoils had satisfied all Demonkin.
Selena of Youcheng, having performed great deeds, claimed monopoly over two feet.
The old nobility, back on the correct path and truly devoted, claimed one foot.
The leftovers were for the others.
One remaining foot, silently waiting for those to come, offering hope to others for participating in the feast of spoils.
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“Life, really is as lonely as snow!”
“Master, you said that placing your spiritual tablet inside the body of the deity statue in Demon Lord Yi’s system, what do you think?”
“Just thinking of the statue of Demon Lord Yi being worshipped by countless Demonkin with your spiritual tablet inside makes me find it rather amusing.”
“Master, this incense, won’t it make you too full?”
“No need to flatter me, disciple, it is all my duty~”
“There are simply too many esteemed figures in the Dao Sect, in the Human Realm your status isn’t enough, even if I try hard, you won’t get much incense, but don’t worry, disciple is thinking of ways for you to overtake others.”
“In the future, disciple plans to have the Demon Realm learn the ways of our Human Race, uphold our rites, wear our fine clothes, change customs, thoroughly revamping the Demon Realm.
Whoever dares say your incense is impure, just send a dream my way, and I’ll reason with them!”
“If they dare disrespect me, the World-Shaking Pure Yang, disciple will smash all their deity statues.”
Falling wood chips from his hands, after completing the wood carving and spiritual tablet of Bai Yunzi, Yi Chen bowed three times respectfully towards the spiritual tablet and then placed it inside a golden statue.
He returned to the Golden Hall and after brewing himself a pot of fine tea, he sat blankly staring out of the window at the stars and moon.
Yi Chen was feeling somewhat bored now.
Everything was going too smoothly.
No challenge, and Yi Chengzi wanted to engage in a high-level game.
The Three Great Demon Kingdoms are now oddly quiet, only like oxen and horses imposing sanctions on trade with it and the Demon Righteous Religion Country, not daring to make a peep.
Too dragged out.
Tired and unbearable.
“Can’t you just engage with me, Yi Chengzi?”
“Boiling your own mothers in lukewarm water.”
“Days of Holy Judgment are truly boring and tedious, every day I open my eyes to see incomes of tens or hundreds of thousands of Deep Red Points, how uninteresting.”
“This kind of life where wishes are fulfilled and luxury surrounds me really wears down my fighting spirit, I, Yi Chengzi, have truly had enough.”
“But then, what’s going on, today my eyelids twitched again.”
The dull actions of the Three Great Demon Kingdoms were making Yi Chen uninterested; he had prepared many moves anticipating the counterattack from the Three Great Demon Kingdoms, but it felt like punching cotton, as they just went into isolation.
Speaking aside, causing a disturbance aside, after a wave of complacency in his heart, Yi Chen was immediately ready to go back to his room to continue refining his Ultimate Move, with no intention of foolishly increasing the difficulty.
Between him and the three Demon Lords, there was sure to be a great battle!
He intended to use numerous ‘useless players’ to push his Astonishing Wisdom and advance the Pure Yang Forbidden Fist to the ultimate level, preparing for the upcoming great battle.
“Life truly is as lonely as snow; everything is within the grasp of my hands.”
“Hey, Yi Chengzi, you really are talented, capable~”
“Just let me stay here a bit longer, I will annihilate all you major Demon Lords and even burn your bones to ashes to feed the Earth-Walking Dragon.”
Just as Yi Chen was reflecting and about to rise, suddenly his eyelids began frantically twitching, and a lamp unexpectedly flew out from his storage ring, emitting a shockingly dangerous aura.
This lamp was indeed the Primordial Star Divine Lantern, entrusted to him by Yuan Jun to be kept safe.
“F*ck, Yuan Jun, dammit, what kind of cursed thing did you bring over?”
“This… How come it smells like a Bo Xun devotee?”
As the light from the Primordial Star Divine Lantern gradually began to corrupt and erode the surroundings, Yi Chen instantly moved swiftly as if he was holding a bomb, rushing madly away.
