Chapter 151: The Proud Son of Heaven's Red Face Emerges

  The man in black robes clapped his hands and said, "Well, it seems that the Heavenly Punishment Turning Wheel will not be able to avoid coming out this time. The top-grade Primordial Spirit Treasure, back then our ancestor exhausted all means but still couldn't get his hands on it, now I, Ben Shao, will take the initiative to make a move."

  Yan Jiu's eyes flashed with a hint of joy as he said: "I'll be the first to offer congratulations to Young Master."

  The man in black robes burst out laughing and said: "As long as this time Ben Shao gets the Heavenly Punishment Turning Wheel, Emperor Wu will definitely not let you go without a reward."

  "Under me, you will definitely become a minor official, with your liver and brains splattered on the ground."

  The Emperor laughed loudly and said: "Pass down the order to slaughter the Blood Guards, follow me to the Heavenly Punishment Turning Wheel. My Jiaolong clan will reappear, I absolutely cannot let people look down on us."

  Yanjiu loudly responded and hastily relayed the Emperor's unintentional order.

  The majestic snow-capped mountain, the towering solitary peak. Since ancient times, the Snowy Mountain Solitary Peak has been a sacred place for practitioners. It is said to be the orthodox transmission of Qinglian Grand Dao, and people call it the Snowy Mountain Qinglian Dao Sect.

  If someone could see through the endless snow-capped mountains and into their interior, they would likely be shocked to the point of fainting.

  Deep within the university's mountain range, in the endless depths of the profound cold, amidst the billion-year-old layers of mysterious ice, the various caves emitted a resplendent blue light. Among the blue lotus flowers, one could faintly see the figures of cultivators.

  Unlike other sects, almost all cultivators of the Qinglian Daozong use ancient spiritual beasts as their spiritual bodies. However, the Qinglian Daozong is different; they use the Qinglian as their spiritual body and cultivate the Qinglian Law Body, with power that is in no way inferior.

  One Pillar Peak was where the Qinglian Dao Sect handled sect affairs, and this generation's Sect Master of the Qinglian Dao Sect looked elegant and refined, wearing a cyan long robe, with an upright and majestic aura. The Anshen incense beside him wafted out a refreshing and subtle fragrance that soothed people's hearts.

  Xuanji Zi sat calmly and quietly listened to his disciples reporting about the impending birth of the Heavenly Punishment Turning Wheel in Wang Hai City.

  After listening, Xuanji Zi pondered for a long time, and in his deep eyes, a light of sorrow and sympathy flashed, sighing: "As the ancestors said, the day when the three major families' fortunes are exhausted is the time when the Heavenly Punishment Wheel is born. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the Heavenly Punishment Wheel has arrived again, another bloody storm is coming."

  Lu Qingfeng, the eldest disciple under Xuanji Zimen, couldn't help but speak up: "Master, that Tianti Zhuanlun is a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure. Even with our Tianlian Dao Sect's profound foundation, such top-grade acquired spiritual treasures are rarely seen. Shouldn't we take this opportunity..."

  It can be seen from Lu Qingfeng's words that the depth of Qinglian Daozong is indeed very deep, and even the master of the sect must be moved by it. The top-grade congenital spiritual treasure that can move the master of the sect is not non-existent in Qinglian Daozong.

  He let out a cold snort, and a sharp glint flashed in Xuán Jī Zǐ's eyes. When his gaze fell on Lù Qīng Fēng, the latter couldn't help but shiver, as if he had been seen through by Xuán Jī Zǐ.

  "My Qinglian Dao Zong doesn't lack any of the innate spiritual treasures. Although the spiritual treasure is good, it would be a great disaster for someone without fate to obtain it. My Qinglian Dao Zong would rather not have it than fight over it with those who are not fated to have it. Even if our sect's luck is being suppressed by the founder of the sect, I'm not afraid of losing luck. It's better to have one less thing to worry about, and we shouldn't force things that aren't meant to be."

  Lu Qingfeng nodded and said: "The disciple has learned"

  However, Xuanji Zi looked at Lu Qingfeng and smiled: "You have been practicing with me for nearly a hundred years, and you have hardly ever left the mountain. This time, go down the mountain and broaden your horizons. With your cultivation, you should be able to take care of yourself. Even if there are older cultivators who come to cause trouble, they shouldn't dare to offend you on account of Qinglian Daozong's face."

  Lu Qingfeng's face became excited as he heard the words: "Can his disciples really go down the mountain?"

  Xuanji Zi chuckled and said, "You've already set one foot into the Dao Realm. Staying on the mountain any longer won't bring you much benefit. Who knows, maybe the opportunity for a breakthrough is waiting for you at the foot of the mountain. Let's pack up and head down!"

  "Disciple takes orders"

  Lu Qingfeng left excitedly and happily.

  A sea of troubles.

  Quiet Heart Hut

  The first sect of the eight major sects, the Innumerable Sect.

  Innumerable ancient powers cast their gaze upon Wang Hai City.

  He restrained his breath, just like an ordinary person, Zhao Zhuo walked into Wang Hai City with the crowd. As for Wang Hai City, Zhao Zhuo was not very familiar with it, after all, he left Wang Hai City soon after waking up, and his feelings for Wang Hai City were not so deep.

  Like an ordinary rich young master, he was accompanied by two brothers, Jing Buzi and Jing Buwang, who couldn't fully contain their aura, but this was also good, at least the atmosphere they emitted made people not dare to provoke them.

  The young master with a bad temper and his cruel servants did not realize that they gave people the impression of being just so.

  The thorns did not die, the thorns were not destroyed. Brothers looked east and west, with a face full of excitement and joy: "After leaving for more than ten years, Wanghai City is still the same as before, without any changes."

  Zhao Duo heard this and smiled lightly, saying: "You still think that Wang Hai City would have some changes? These big cities, if they don't change for ten thousand years, that's normal. If they were to go out for a few years and already have such huge changes, that would be what makes people feel strange."

  Jing didn't die from embarrassment and just smiled awkwardly.

  Suddenly, a voice came from above the wine building by the road: "Has everyone heard? It's said that the Heavenly Punishment Turning Wheel is about to appear in the world."

  Someone immediately sneered and said: "Cut, believe you if you dare, who doesn't know that the Heavenly Punishment Turning Wheel is a top-notch pre-heavenly spiritual treasure, if it's going to come out, it would have come out long ago"

  But soon someone refuted: "I also heard that, otherwise why has the vibration of the heavenly wheel become more and more severe in recent years? It is said that this is a precursor to the birth of the spiritual treasure."

  Zhao Duo couldn't help but furrow his brow. As for the Heavenly Punishment Turning Wheel, Zhao Duo still had some understanding of it. The reason why the three major families could stand tall in Wang Hai City was precisely because of the power of the Heavenly Punishment Turning Wheel. However, now it seemed that something wasn't quite right.

  Zhao Zhuang's mind was suddenly shocked, and many powerful auras appeared in his perception. He hastily withdrew his divine sense, and his face turned extremely ugly.

  Jing Bu Si and Jing Bu Mie, who were standing beside him, immediately noticed the change in Zhao Zhu's expression and asked: "Boss, what's wrong?"

  Zhao Duo took a deep breath, calming the turmoil in his heart, and said slowly: "This is not a place to talk, let's find a place to settle down first."

  Jing Buxi said: "This is easy, we can go to the place where we used to live. That place is quite remote, I believe that nowadays no one will go to live there either."

  Under Jing Bu's lead, Zhao Zhuo and the other two quickly arrived at their residence from back then. Looking at the familiar courtyard in front of him, Zhao Zhuo couldn't help but think of how he had recuperated here in the past, even causing the tragic deaths of Jing Long, Jing Hu, and his three brothers.

  Zhao Dui was speechless, while Jing Buxie and Jing Buwang seemed to have remembered their good brothers from years ago, with tears welling up in their tiger-like eyes.

  Zhao Duo pushed open the door, dust fell, and it was clear that no one had been here for a long time. Perhaps since Zhao Duo took Jing Qingyi and others away from here, no one had come again.

  The collapsed house appeared before his eyes, and the power of Zhao Zhuo's forced rotation of the yin-yang wheel to suppress the cultivator who was about to assassinate him had shaken the house down. Looking at the scene in front of him, it seemed as if he had returned to that year again.

  Zhao Zhuo sighed, waved his hand and stroked it, only to see the collapsed house standing upright at an extremely fast speed, and a brand new house appeared before his eyes.

  As for this ability, Jing Bu Si brothers were not surprised at all, even if they were willing to spend more effort, they could also achieve Zhao Zhuo's level.

  Entering the house, Jing didn't die and Jing didn't perish. Brothers took out some tables and chairs from the storage ring, and soon the house was in good shape.

  Zhao Zhuo sat down, a thoughtful expression on his face.

  Jing Bu Si and Jing Bu Mie saw Zhao Shuo deep in thought, not speaking a word. They also consciously didn't go disturb him. After a while, Zhao Shuo opened his eyes and said to the two of them: "Just now I suddenly sensed that many powerful auras have appeared in Wang Hai City."

  Jing didn't die, Jing didn't perish. The two brothers were stunned for a moment. To be able to make Zhao Zhuo wary, that would require what kind of strength? But when did Wang Hai City have so many powerful people? It's worth noting that even the cultivators of Fa Xiang Qi in Wang Hai City were just small-time experts back then.

  Seeing the disbelieving expressions on their faces, Zhao Xiao bitterly smiled. If he hadn't clearly sensed those powerful auras himself, even he wouldn't have believed that the small Wanjia Castle suddenly had so many strong experts.

  Zhao Duo dared to guarantee that among these strong men, there must be a strong man of the Daojun period, otherwise Zhao Duo would not have been so cautious.

  Looking at Zhao Zhuo's expression, Jing Buxiao couldn't help but ask: "Boss, why did so many powerful people suddenly appear in the small Wanghai City? There must be a reason for this, right?"

  Zhao Duo bitterly smiled and said: "Originally I wanted to spend a peaceful life, but it seems that the heavens don't want us to live a dull life."

  After saying this, Zhao Zhuo's spirit lifted and he said: "If my guess is not wrong, those suddenly appearing strong people should be here for the Pre-Heaven Spirit Treasure inside Wang Hai City."

  "Heavenly Punishment Turning Wheel?"

  Jing Bu Si, Jing Bu Mie! The two exclaimed in unison.

  Zhao Duo nodded and said, "Apart from that, I really can't think of anything else that could attract so many cultivators. You two go and investigate the current situation of the three major families."

  Jing Bu Si and Jing Bu Mie took their orders and left. Zhao Suo's eyes sparkled with a hint of excitement, and a smile gradually spread across his face as he muttered to himself: "Well, since we've met, let's just add some excitement to the mix."

  In the evening, Zhao Zhuo was drinking the clear tea made by Jiang Suqing when Jing Buxiao and Jing Buwang appeared at the door.

  Two people entered the room and happened to see Jiang Suqing. The two were not strangers to Jiang Suqing, and they said in unison: "Miss Jiang!"

  Jiang Suqing nodded at the two of them, originally Jiang Suqing had been cultivating wholeheartedly in order to one day destroy the Chongxiao Sect and avenge her master, but she had once gone into closed-door cultivation and when she woke up she heard the news that the Chongxiao Sect had been destroyed, almost making her lose her goal.

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