Making Use of the Undying Remnant Soul Again

In the Eastern Wasteland, in the Northern Region, Blue Frost City, a place of magnificent and beautiful scenery. It is a land of outstanding people and abundant resources, having produced many geniuses and, in history, several sages were born and passed away here.

In the city, there is a Frost Moon Lake. The lake water is pure and crystal clear. Every night, it is brightly lit. There are many painted boats on the lake, and beautiful women and talented men linger here.

Of course, these beautiful women and talented men are mostly cultivators. This place is one of the ten major cities in the Northern Region, and also a treasure land for cultivation. Those who can live here are basically all cultivators.

After leaving Sun Star, Zhou Tong made some inquiries and then entered Blue Frost City, arriving at Frost Moon Lake.

On the largest painted boat on Frost Moon Lake, several young talents are gathered.

"Squeak!"

With a soft sound, the gate of the pleasure boat opened, and a young man dressed in purple walked in.

This person is named Marquis Purple Robe, and is a renowned rising star among the new generation.

"Haha, Brother Li, I didn't expect you to come too. I thought you would stay in seclusion until you successfully Dao Severing before emerging into the world!" As soon as the Marquis Purple Robe entered the place, his gaze immediately fell on a young man sitting by the window of the painted boat.

This was a man with a radiant expression and a gentle smile on his face. He seemed to be surrounded by a layer of holy light, and he wore a moon-white robe, making him appear incomparably otherworldly under the moonlight.

This person Li Qingzhou, and is the successor Holy Son of the Yaoguang Holy Land.

Li Qingzhou smiled slightly and said, "The world is in turmoil today, which is the time for us to rise with the wind. How can we make progress if we just shut ourselves in and cultivate in seclusion? Even those Imperial Son are doing the same thing, aren't they?"

"Who do you think will ultimately emerge victorious among those Imperial Son?" someone suddenly asked.

"I have high hopes for the Heavenly Emperor Son. Over the years, the Heavenly Emperor Son has led the Eight Divisions Divine Generals campaigns in the south and north, dominating the world. Who can rival him? It is said that three years ago, the Heavenly Emperor Son once left his seclusion and traveled 80,000 li day and night to pursue the Holy Imperial Son Holy Imperial Son, almost killing him in the Wind Cloud Gorge of the Northern Region." Someone spoke up.

"The Heavenly Emperor Son is indeed extraordinary. Although he is only a king, he already has some of the demeanor of the Undying Heavenly Emperor who commands the world. In the world today, whenever the Heavenly Emperor Son gives an order, no race dares to disobey. Compared to the Heavenly Emperor Son, the other Imperial Son are far inferior."

People were talking about it. The Heavenly Emperor Son was a prominent figure in the world. His every move affected the rise and fall of countless holy sites in the Big Dipper. It was a momentous event, and any event related to him would be discussed by the whole world.

Its power, influence, and fame are beyond imagination.

The entire pleasure boat was filled with noise as people couldn't help but discuss how many important things the Heavenly Emperor Son had accomplished over the years.

"The young master of Divine Spirit Valley, Zi Tiandu, has arrived, together with Xi Yue of the Primeval Royal Clan." Suddenly someone said, and many people involuntarily fell silent, stood up, and showed their respect.

Zi Tiandu of Divine Spirit Valley and Xi Yue of the Primeval Royal Clan are incredibly formidable. Divine Spirit Valley and the Primeval Royal Clan behind them are among the ten strongest ancient royal clans besides the Imperial Clan. In particular, the Primeval Royal Clan is known as the number one among the current ten royal clans.

Zi Tiandu of Divine Spirit Valley has purple eyes and purple hair. He is tall and majestic, with purple light emanating from his body. He is incomparably heroic, just like before.

The Primeval Royal Clan, Xi Yue, was quite indifferent. This clan was similar to the human race, except that they had an extra halo behind them.

Xi Yue has a cold personality, and under this halo, she is like a fairy from the Moon Palace.

Everyone greeted her, but she simply waved her hand, sat down in an empty seat by the window, and didn't say anything more.

"I hope I haven't disturbed your enjoyment!" Zi Tiandu said with a smile.

Everyone quickly waved their hands.

"Brother Zi's cultivation is truly admirable. We look forward to your guidance in the future." One of them clearly wanted to build a closer relationship.

"You flatter me. There are so many powerful people in the world today. What am I? The Fairy Xi Yue beside me has an even more world-shaking cultivation level," Zi Tiandu said.

"While Xi Yue is indeed exceptionally talented, Brother Zi, why be so modest? In this world, apart from the Imperial Son, how many can rival you?" the man said again.

"In this great age, although Imperial Son have emerged one after another, and a hundred boats are racing, Brother Zi is too modest. He should be one of the strongest." A beautiful young woman smiled, her bright eyes and white teeth making her very charming.

Zi Tiandu smiled slightly; everyone likes to hear compliments.

But while he enjoyed listening, he wasn't arrogant enough to compare himself to the Imperial Son.

Zi Tiandu smiled and shook his head, saying, "The Ancient Emperor Bloodline is unfathomable, astonishing throughout the ages. Their future achievements are limitless, far beyond our reach. They are the ones who will attain enlightenment in this world!"

"I don't think so!" Li Qingzhou scoffed. "Just that Overlord alone, no one can handle the Imperial Son."

Since the last battle, Yaoguang has become much more obedient, and the entire Yaoguang Holy Land has kept a low profile, not daring to provoke anyone or anything related to Zhou Tong.

"Heh, is this the new Holy Son of Yaoguang Holy Land? Your Yaoguang Holy Land was almost destroyed by that human trafficker back then, and you're still speaking up for him? Humans are nothing but spineless cowards, just like in the Primordial Era."

Xi Yue of the Primeval Royal Clan finally spoke, her voice as clear and cold as moonlight, but her tone was arrogant, showing no regard for the human race.

"That human Hegemon Body, back then he only relied on his cultivation advantage to issue many challenges, but now that the Imperial Son have grown up, he hasn't shown his face for five years. Such a cowardly person was able to crush your entire Yao Yaoguang generation, it's really laughable!" Xi Yue of the Primeval Royal Clan mocked to her heart's content.

"Boom!!"

Suddenly, a deafening roar erupted, the painted boat shattered, and the entire Frost Moon Lake seemed to boil over, filled with a sea of fighting spirit and soaring purple blood energy.

"This is... the blood and qi fluctuations of the Azure Heaven Hegemonic Body!!"

"The Overlord is here!!"

All the prodigies' pupils contracted, revealing a deep sense of shock.

"Overlord... Overlord... Overlord ..." The Xi Yue, who had been so confident and in control at the beginning, changed color on the spot. She was indeed very powerful, known as one of the most outstanding talents among the Imperial Son, but at this moment, she was suppressed by the domineering blood energy fluctuations of the Azure Heaven Hegemonic Blood, and her face turned pale with fear.

Li Qingzhou, the successor to the Holy Son of Yaoguang, Yaoguang sideways at Xi Yue of the Primeval Royal Clan →_→, thinking with disdain, "What are you pretending for? When the Overlord is not here, you talk big, but as soon as the Overlord comes, you call him 'Dad'."

"Zhou Tong!!" Zi Tiandu's face also turned ugly, his expression filled with inexplicable fear.

This surge of energy reminded him of the first time he accompanied Wang Teng to meet Zhou Tong, when the latter's domineering gaze almost killed him instantly.

"Divine Spirit Valley Zi Tiandu? The Primeval Royal Clan's Xi Yue?" Zhou Tong stood firmly in the sky, like a god, looking down at the two below.

"Overlord, what are you going to do?" Zi Tiandu suppressing his fear.

"I've heard that both the Divine Spirit Valley and the Primeval Royal Clan have pledged allegiance to the Heavenly Emperor Son."

Zhou Tong glanced at them, and Zi Tiandu and Xi Yue couldn't help but tremble.

"It's been almost six years since the Heavenly Emperor Son accepted the challenge, but there's been no response whatsoever. I can't wait any longer!"

"You must convey my message to the Heavenly Emperor Son: his Laozi's remnant soul is in my hands. I do not wish for the Undying Heavenly Emperor's remnant soul to be suppressed in a cesspool. The battle will Falling Phoenix Slope in the Southern Region on the night of tomorrow's full moon!"

"Clang!"

As he spoke, Zhou Tong casually tossed a piece of metal in front of the two men.

Back at the Sacred Cliff, Zhou Tong's Vajra Ring contained a remnant soul of the Undying Daoist. This piece of metal is only imbued with a trace of that remnant soul's supreme aura.

I believe that when the Heavenly Emperor Son sees this piece of metal, he will understand everything.