Return, the foremost in the Heavenly Realms

Have you thought it through?

At this moment, the beautiful and aloof woman's brows furrowed with impatience as she said, "Don't be ungrateful. Cultivation Resources are scarce in the True Realm these days. A hundred Immortal Stone are no small amount. This physical body is useless to you. With your skills, you simply cannot refine it. You can only let it rot and waste it."

Would you use the bones of your loved ones to refine elixirs?

Feng Boping, his face ashen, asked in a cold voice.

The aloof woman's Colorful Skirt fluttered gently, as serene as her expression, yet her eyes remained icy. "If such physical effects existed, I would have already crushed it to make soup!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Boping others twitched their eyelids, unable to utter a word. They had seen ruthless people before, but never anyone this ruthless.

However, they didn't intend to compete in ruthlessness with the other side. Feng Boping said in a deep voice:

"You are you, and we are us. Even if you give us a thousand or ten thousand Immortal Stone, we will not sell. Don't even try to take him from us. He is the strongest being in Heavenly Realms, with countless followers. If you try to seize him by force, countless people in Heavenly Realms will despise you."

"Disdain? What's the point?"

The Silver-Robed Youth sneered.

Feng Boping was silent for a moment, then said, "I know that condemnation is useless, but I thought you would have some shame."

Are you looking for death?!

The Silver-Robed Youth immediately roared in anger.

"It seems you are stubborn and unyielding. Since that's the case, don't blame us for being merciless. We gave you a chance, but you failed."

The aloof woman shook her head, seemingly with a hint of regret and a sigh as she spoke.

Feng Boping and the others' expressions changed instantly, feeling a Chill run down their spines.

The Saint Mitian hurriedly said, "The three of you, please wait a moment. Let us consider and discuss this matter. You are not willing to take the risk, are you? Even if the entire Sacred Land is destroyed, don't forget that there are also Prodigy from Heavenly Realms who have ventured out to the True Realm. If they return and learn of this, it will bring trouble to you all!"

"Hmph, if it weren't for that, with your dawdling attitude, would you even have a chance to breathe right now?"

The Silver-Robed Youth snorted coldly, speaking without any attempt to conceal his true feelings. His eyes were filled with disdain and Killing Aura intent, clearly showing that he didn't take the group of the Pseudo-Realm Saint-Level in front of him seriously at all.

Feng Boping and the others looked grim, but they knew what the other party said was true; they simply spoke their minds without reservation.

The Saint Mitian transmitted his voice, saying, "Let's stall for time. Quickly issue orders to find other forces and see if any forces in the True Realm are willing to help. Lie Heaven Saint, the Source Ancestor, and the God King are all close friends of ours."

"Use their reputation to get them to help."

Should we relocate the people from the Sacred Land site first?

Another disciple of the Sage of the Saint Mitian inquired,

The Sword Master replied in a deep voice, "If we allow the others from the Sacred Land to retreat quietly, even if only a small number of them do, these True Immortal will notice. They are probably already closely monitoring everything happening within the Sacred Land."

"That's right, the spiritual perception of these True Immortal is beyond our imagination. We can't take risks, we can't provoke them. For now, we can only stall."

The Saint Mitian replied.

Feng Boping clenched his fist, letting them discuss the matter, knowing they would make the right decision.

At this moment, he only felt sorrow and pain in his heart because of his own weakness; now, he couldn't even protect Li Hao's body.

"If they insist on taking action, you leave, I'll stay."

After the Saint Mitian took charge of the overall situation and arranged for people to notify the other True Realm forces that came to recruit from the True Realm, Feng Boping suddenly spoke.

Upon hearing his words, the Saint Mitian's expression changed, a hint of Anger in his eyes. "Don't be impulsive!"

"It wasn't an impulse."

Feng Boping sensed the Anger in his former mentor's words, and his heartstrings trembled slightly. He recalled the scene of being expelled from the Master's Sect for crying out his innocence, but now, even that last trace had vanished like smoke.

Although he could not reconcile with the Saint Mitian and continue their master-disciple relationship, he no longer harbored any hatred in his heart.

"That child has had such a difficult journey, he hasn't even enjoyed a few years of happiness. He's so young. He guarded the Divine Dynasty in the Mortal World, and he guarded the entire world in the Heavenly Realms. He sacrificed himself for the Heavenly Realms. How can I just stand by and watch his body be desecrated?"

Feng Boping's eyes flashed with deep killing intent and madness as he said, "Don't worry about me. Even if I die, Lie Heaven Saint will avenge me! I won't die in vain either. Years ago, I explored a Forbidden Zone and obtained a forbidden technique. With my current power at the Supreme Saint Realm, even if they are Immortal Deity, I will never let them get away with it. Even if I die, I will haunt them and steal a gap in their Dao Heart!!"

Hearing his suppressed, extremely Anger words, everyone fell silent.

The Saint Mitian looked at his disciple with satisfaction, but his heart felt as if it were being clenched. He knew the deeper reason: in the past, he had expelled this disciple, who had been disgraced throughout the Heavenly Realms under the guise of theft. Even after the Feng Boping subsided and he became a Sage, he still called himself the Thief Saint, and his reputation among the many Sage was not good.

Bearing such a reputation, it's difficult to make True Heart friends. That child might be his closest True Heart friend. For this, he would even die.

Back then, he had broken their hearts for an Immortal Pill. The Sword Master fell silent, saying nothing.

It wasn't that he lacked the courage to face death; it was simply that he didn't possess forbidden techniques like Feng Boping's. He knew that staying would only lead to certain death, and he wouldn't be able to pose the slightest threat to these three True Immortal.

He wanted to live; only by surviving could he desperately cultivate his skills and seek revenge!

He Angling and relaxing for millennia, and had long since reached the bottleneck of Sword Dao, but at this moment, he had an unprecedented desire to become stronger!

Originally, he didn't care much about going to the True Realm, nor did he have such a deep obsession with becoming Immortal Deity, but now...

He had an almost obsessive Conviction that he must become True Immortal, the strongest True Immortal in the world!

Even surpassing True Immortal and Immortal Lord, becoming a great figure capable of controlling his own destiny!

Back when he was in his Master's Sect, his Master thought highly of him and intended to pass on the Sword Ancestor Sacred Land to him.

However, he was so obsessed with the sword that he had no interest in managing the Sacred Land and handed it over. He had unparalleled Heavenly Talent in Sword Dao, but he made no progress in Sword Dao for many years.

In the Heavenly Realms, he had already reached the pinnacle of the Sword Dao path, surpassing even his Master in his prime. But if he were to go to the True Realm, where there were even higher Sword Dao Immortal Method and a more expansive world, he believed he would surely be able to catch up with those Prodigy who were running ahead of him.

He never believed in external things; he only believed in the sword in his hand and the True Heart reflected in its Sword Light!

The sword will not deceive him, nor will the blade!

Have you two finished talking?

The three True Immortal Capital all noticed the telepathic communication between Feng Boping others. They could clearly see the fluctuations in the power of the communication, but they couldn't hear what was being exchanged. They simply assumed it was a discussion between the Saint Mitian.

Hearing the urging from the aloof woman in the Colorful Skirt, the Saint Mitian's expression changed slightly. Suppressing his anger, he revealed a fawning smile and said:

"Not yet. This corpse is the corpse of the strongest Heavenly Realms. It's of great importance. We still need to figure out how to give an explanation to the Heavenly Realms. If the corpse is missing, it will be known sooner or later."

"His physical body is indeed strong. To be able to cultivate to such a level in this desolate place of yours is Form Dao Prodigy."

The Silver-Armored, Silver-Robed Youth nodded slightly, clearly acknowledging the strength of the physical body. Even in the True Realm, it was rare among Saint-Level cultivators to cultivate their physical body to the level of Sixth Tribulation Emperor Weapon. Only the Heavenly Prodigy Prodigy of the Sect could achieve this through the cultivation of numerous body-forging immortal Immortal Herb.

"But isn't the strongest among Heavenly Realms that the True Immortal who left earlier?"

He broke through later.

The Saint Mitian hurriedly explained.

"Stop with the nonsense, give us an answer now, immediately."

The woman in the Colorful Skirt, with her cold and aloof demeanor, spoke with extreme impatience.

Just as the Saint Mitian was about to force a smile and continue to stall for time, the cold and beautiful woman in the Colorful Skirt interrupted him after hearing him say a few words. With a cold snort, the Void suddenly trembled, and a powerful force, like a mountain collapsing, slammed into the Saint Mitian's chest.

With a loud bang, the Dao Domain of the Saint Mitian instantly shattered. That power was invisible and irresistible, directly pressing his physical body into the ground, breaking his bones. It seemed that with just a little more force, a hole could be punched through his body.

"Stop talking nonsense and just say yes or no!"

The aloof woman in the Colorful Skirt retorted angrily.

"Master."

Feng Boping instinctively rushed to help the Saint Mitian.

The others also paled; none of them had clearly seen how the cold, beautiful woman in the Colorful Skirt made her move.

Forbidden Zone Heavenly Calamity Imperial Palace.

Outside the True Venerable Tower, Li Hao stood in the Void. The True Venerable Tower shrank, and then, in the eyes of Bright Saint and the others, it turned into a black needle the size of a needle and entered Li Hao's body.

At the same time, within Li Hao's Primordial Spirit, the majestic body of the True Venerable Tower appeared, enveloping Li Hao's Primordial Spirit.

Li Hao immediately felt as if his Primordial Spirit was bathing in a hot spring, receiving a gentle power from all directions.

It continuously nourishes the Primordial Spirit.

He was astonished; the True Venerable Tower actually possessed such power.

"Once you become Personal Disciple, you will know the true wonders of the True Venerable Tower. It is a Divine-Type Emperor Artifact!"

The voice of the Venerable God echoed in Li Hao's mind, "When your Primordial Spirit encounters a powerful threat, the True Venerable Tower will protect you, but you should not actively provoke powerful enemies, after all, those powerful enemies may have other strange attacks in addition to attacks on the Primordial Spirit."

"Clear."

Li Hao nodded.

"I'm free now. Goodbye. I'm going to check out the True Realm first."

The Venerable God spoke, his voice gradually fading away, seemingly impatient to wait any longer.

After the Venerable God departed, Li Hao returned to the Meditation Cushion. At this time, Old Wang had already led Lin Sheng, Flower Saint, Wandering Saint, and others back.

He glanced at the disappearing True Venerable Tower in the distance, seemingly understanding that Li Hao had inherited it, and only asked, "The Venerable God is gone?"

"Um."

Looking at Mountains and Rivers nodded slightly, as if he knew where the Venerable God had gone, and said, "Then, everyone, let's return to the Heavenly Realms now."

"Good."

Everyone nodded, a hint of excitement in their eyes.

They all thought they were going to die when they entered the depths of the Double-Seam Demon Valley, but unexpectedly, they found a legacy here. Although they didn't receive the legacy, at least they were able to go back.

I wonder what the situation is like outside these days.

"Does anyone still remember my Nanxiang God Dynasty?"

Those who drove me to this place, I will come after them one by one!

Their eyes gleamed with urgency; some wanted to go back for revenge, others wanted to go back to see their loved ones.

Now, they have all attained Supreme Saint here and returned to the Heavenly Realms, their status no longer what it once was.

Li Hao also felt a sense of anticipation, wondering how Old Feng and the others were doing. Five years Past, yet the Incense had not been interrupted, which meant that the saints had indeed lived up to his expectations and had plugged the gap for the Heavenly Realms.

Let's go.

Old Wang nodded slightly and said, "After you leave here, remember this: the Immortal Calamity Curse will also remind you."

When you unintentionally infringe upon Haotian's identity, you will be alerted. But if you ignore the alert, you have no one to blame but yourself.

Everyone's eyes sharpened as they glanced at Li Hao, but no one spoke.

They knew that once they stepped out of this place, an insurmountable chasm would separate them from this young man.

"Is there a place you'd like to go? I can Descent directly there."

Old Wang looked at Li Hao and said, his eyes filled with doting affection.

Li Hao's eyes brightened slightly, and without any hesitation, he directly transmitted the projection of the Sacred Land he had built to Old Wang.

Upon receiving this, Old Wang closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them and said, "Let's go."

He raised his hand and slashed, shattering the Void before him and revealing a pitch-black passage.

As a being at the Immortal King Realm, residing beneath this Forbidden Zone, his Divine Sense could encompass the entire Heavenly Realms, allowing him to roam freely without restraint.

But he never did that, nor did he ever spy on the outside world.

What stopped him was never power, but the inviolable, towering figure in his heart.

The passage was opened, and with a casual wave of his hand, Old Wang pushed Li Hao and the others inside.

Li Hao felt a gentle breeze on his face. His vision was pitch black, but as light appeared, familiar scents and Aura quickly followed.

It's like returning to springtime, when the flowers in my hometown are in full bloom and their fragrance fills the air.

That was the longing deep in his heart.

However, when Li Hao opened his eyes, he heard an angry voice in his ear:

"Stop talking nonsense and just say yes or no!"

Li Hao looked up and saw three True Immortal figures standing above the Sacred Land, their gazes sweeping over him.

The figure in the center exudes the strongest Aura and is the most reserved; he appears to be middle-aged.

However, the two True Immortal beside them exuded an imposing aura. This immortal power was enough to make the ordinary people on the entire Saint Mountain tremble and have difficulty breathing. Those below the Dao Inquiry Realm would become numb and unable to move.

Even Sage might not be able to remain calm under this divine might.

At the same time, Li Hao's gaze swept across the area and he immediately saw a series of familiar figures.

Old Feng, Sword Master, Saint Mitian, and on the ground, Lin Qingying, Red Light, and others were present.

However, their cultivation levels were too low, and at this moment they were all pale-faced, their eyes filled with Anger, and their bodies were trembling uncontrollably, their bodies instinctively filled with fear.

What do you have to promise?

Li Hao spoke, his voice soft and calm, yet it exuded an undeniable authority.

His indifferent voice rang out, light and airy, yet it reached the ears of the three True Immortal, as well as Feng Boping, and eventually echoed throughout the entire Saint Mountain.

Although the situation was unknown, the fact that Old Feng and his group were so Anger and threatening on their Saint Mountain was truly astonishing.

A murderous intent had already risen in Li Hao's heart.