Mortal Affairs Settled
He watched helplessly as Chen Fan swallowed the Ancient Immortal's Origin Source in one gulp, shattered the Heavenly Dao Tribulation with a single punch, and even stepped into that supreme realm that only existed in ancient myths right before his eyes.
Ninth Tier giant?
Dominator of the Northern Border?
What am I compared to this Primordial Gods and Demons disguised as a ten-year-old child?
They don't even deserve to be called ants!
"My... my lord! Your humble servant, Giant Spirit... pays homage to my lord!"
The Giant Spirit City Lord reacted quickly, immediately scrambling down the steps, pressing his hands firmly against the cold white jade tiles, and slamming his forehead heavily onto the ground.
Thump!
The white jade brick shattered on the spot.
"The giant spirit is willing to offer his lifeblood and Divine Soul, to be a slave and servant for generations, to be a vicious dog under his master's throne! He begs his master to take him in!"
He trembled as he bit his tongue, forcing out his lifeblood, which contained all his cultivation, from his body. He then held it high in his hands, hovering it three inches from Chen Fan's feet.
Arrogant?
Status?
Before immortality and Transcendence, before the miracles at the end of the Great Dao, all are but worthless dust.
Chen Fan stopped and looked down at the kneeling Giant Spirit City Lord.
His gaze was indifferent, devoid of mockery, displaying only the composure of someone in a superior position looking down upon the insignificant.
"At the temple gates, facing an attack from thirteen Ninth Tier warriors, you didn't retreat."
Chen Fan spoke calmly, his voice still youthful, but his tone carried an undeniable authority.
The Giant Spirit City Lord froze, cold sweat soaking through the bronze heavy armor on his back. His forehead was pressed tightly against the ground, and he didn't dare to breathe.
"Since you're not leaving, I'll take you in."
Chen Fan withdrew his gaze.
Get up.
"Thank you, my lord, for sparing my life! Thank you, my lord!"
The Giant Spirit City Lord felt as if he had been granted a pardon. He collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, as if he had just crawled back from the edge of the Nine Netherworlds.
Listen carefully.
Chen Fan slowly walked forward and said calmly.
"After returning to the Great Wilderness, take all the elite troops from your Giant Spirit City and head to Blackstone Mountain."
"Fire Crow Old Stronghold, a mortal tribe. My mother is there."
Chen Fan turned around, his deep, grey-white eyes landing on the face of the Giant Spirit City Lord.
"Use all the resources of your Giant Spirit City to protect the entire Fire Crow clan."
"If my mother loses a single hair or suffers even the slightest injustice while I'm away..."
Chen Fan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a chilling smile.
"I will raze your entire city of Giant Spirits to the ground, and extract your Divine Soul to burn as a sky lantern for five hundred years. Do you understand?"
In that instant, the Giant Spirit City Lord felt as if the overwhelming killing intent had collapsed into his heart.
"This servant understands! This servant swears!"
The Giant Spirit City Lord pointed to the sky and drew lines on the ground, his face contorted with determination.
"Anyone who dares to harm the old lady or the Fire Crow Tribe will be crushed to pieces by the corpses of the 300,000 armored soldiers of the entire Giant Spirit City! This servant swears an oath with his Dao Heart: if he breaks this oath, may he die and his Dao vanish, his Divine Soul forever condemned to the Abyss!"
The oath triggered the remaining laws of Heaven, leaving Dao Blood mark in the Void.
Upon seeing this, Chen Fan's expression softened slightly.
He cultivates the "Myriad Realms Red Dust Scripture" by relying on the vitality of Life Force of the People and the mundane world as the foundation of his Divine Kingdom, and his mother is the anchor of his Dao Heart at the core of this world.
Only with a stable rear can one be free from worries.
"I've taken your soul blood."
Chen Fan raised his hand and pressed down, returning the floating essence of his Lifeblood Essence back into the main body of the Giant Spirit City Lord.
"What I need is a sharp blade to protect my home."
The words had barely left his mouth.
Chen Fan raised his right hand, slightly bent his index finger, and gently touched the center of the Giant Spirit City Lord's forehead in mid-air.
Buzz!
A wisp of grayish-white energy, infused with the Pure Yang True Intent and a faint Life-and-Death Dao Resonance, shot out from Chen Fan's fingertip and instantly entered the Giant Spirit City Lord's Sea of Consciousness.
Boom!
Ten Thousand Dao roars exploded in the mind of the Giant Spirit City Lord.
The Ninth Tier ceiling, which had confined him for 120 years, began to shake violently under the impact of this wisp of air, revealing fine cracks.
Not only that, his lifespan, which had already reached its end and had less than two hundred years left, was extended by a full eight hundred years under the nourishment of this life force!
This is the key to the Beyond the Ninth Tier!
This is the Creation that all living beings in the Great Wilderness have dreamed of!
The Lord of Giant Spirit City Lord had bloodshot eyes and was trembling like a leaf.
He originally thought that submission would only lead to a miserable existence, but he never expected that this ten-year-old master would grant him the chance to ascend to heaven in the blink of an eye, a chance he never dared to dream of!
"My lord... your kindness and virtue are beyond repayment... I can never repay you in this lifetime!!"
The Giant Spirit City Lord wept uncontrollably, banging his head three times in succession, leaving the hard ground riddled with craters.
Chen Fan ignored his ecstatic joy and walked straight past the Immortal Corpse to the very back of the White Jade Cloud Bed.
In the shadows behind the Immortal Corpse, there once stood an ancient bronze altar.
The bronze altar lay silent behind the Immortal Corpse, its four corners carved with tattered Stars totems.
The moment Chen Fan stepped onto the altar, the entire Void of the Guixu Secret Realm hummed.
Once he stepped Beyond the Ninth Tier, the Spatial Barriers of the mortal world seemed as thin as paper to him.
This ancient altar beneath our feet is the springboard from which Ancient Immortals Ascension hundreds of thousands of years ago, tearing apart the prison of the Great Wilderness.
He stopped in his tracks, without turning back to look at the Giant Spirit City Lord was slumped on the white jade floor tiles.
"Giant Spirit."
Chen Fan spoke, his voice echoing in the empty temple.
"Your servant is here! Please give your orders, Master!"
The Giant Spirit City Lord pressed his forehead to the ground, his voice trembling with the surging vitality within him.
"Take your 300,000 heavy armored soldiers and head to Blackstone Mountain. From this day forward, Giant Spirit City will be the gateway to Fire Crow Old Stronghold. Anyone who dares to set foot in Blackstone Mountain will be killed without mercy."
"Your servant obeys! As long as this servant has a breath left, Fire Crow Old Stronghold will be absolutely safe!"
The Giant Spirit City Lord kowtowed deeply.
Chen Fan's eyes flickered slightly, and his Divine Thought connected with the "Myriad Realms Red Dust Scripture" deep within his Sea of Consciousness.
Buzz!
Tens of thousands of miles away, above Xuanming City and Red Rock City, an invisible thunderclap suddenly resounded.
The short, stout priest Wang Dafu, who was holding the Spirit Grain ledger and rigorously investigating the private granaries of noble families, froze, as Chen Fan's calm decree suddenly rang in his ears.
"Wang Dafu, continue to open the granaries and distribute porridge, and exempt ordinary people from taxes. In this land, the people are the foundation. Anyone who dares to embezzle or break the law, even if separated by countless realms, I will still kill you."
Wang Dafu's legs went weak, and he collapsed to his knees in the muddy street, kowtowing repeatedly towards the far north.
"Young master, rest assured! Even if I have to squeeze every last drop of fat from my body, I will never let a single poor person in the Great Wilderness starve to death!"
The Fire Crow Battle Banner and the Longevity Vitality, worshipped by hundreds of thousands of people in the entire Great Wilderness, Xuanming, and Red Rock, transformed into an invisible mortal anchor chain at this moment, deeply embedded in the Void, stabilizing the Divine Kingdom axis within Chen Fan's body.
When worldly affairs are over, cause and effect are all determined.
Chen Fan withdrew his Divine Thought and sat cross-legged in the center of the bronze altar.
He looked at his tender ten-year-old hands and let out a soft breath.
"This body's mission in the Great Wilderness has come to an end."
The words had barely left his mouth.
Boom!
The Miniature Divine Kingdom within Chen Fan's Dantian rotated in reverse.