Chapter Thirteen: Eastern Emperor Taiyi Lost His Nerve-Does the Green Grass Have Spirituality?

Hongjun discovered that the Heavenly Dao had actually become turbulent!

Among the Three Pure Ones, after sensing it, Laozi and the Primordial Heavenly Venerate were also quite surprised, but they did not pay much attention to the matter.

Only Daoist Tongtian showed some interest in it.

After all, he had painstakingly cultivated the Sword Dao for many years, and he was extremely curious who could emit such powerful Sword Intent!

Inside Wa Huang Palace.

Although Nuwa was in seclusion, she instantly opened her eyes after sensing the tremendous disturbance on Shouyang Mountain.

After making a series of deductions and understanding the cause and effect, Nuwa could not help frowning. Eastern Emperor Taiyi had set his sights on the Human Race, so he deserved to be gravely injured!

However, Nuwa understood that the Human Race could not possibly possess such a supreme treasure.

This was probably the work of some Reclusive Great Master. At the thought of that Reclusive Great Master, Nuwa could not help feeling a chill run down her back.

This time, Eastern Emperor Taiyi could only blame himself for reaching too far!

Even Nuwa had suffered greatly at that Great Master's hands, let alone a mere Quasi-Saint like Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Nevertheless, Nuwa was still shaken. Although Eastern Emperor Taiyi had not attained Sainthood, he currently possessed the cultivation of a late-stage Quasi-Saint. Even without unleashing his full power, his might was still extraordinary!

Yet that blade of grass had directly withstood Eastern Emperor Taiyi's attack and even inflicted serious injuries on him!

One could imagine just how powerful it was.

But that was merely a blade of grass!

At this thought, Nuwa became even more determined not to offend Chen Sheng!

In the Heavenly Court, Eastern Emperor Taiyi was furious after being injured!

He was the dignified lord of the Heavenly Court, yet he had been made such a sorry sight by a blade of grass!

Where was Eastern Emperor Taiyi supposed to put his face?

"Damn it! I want to see what kind of divine being this is!"

With that thought, Eastern Emperor Taiyi immediately rose and prepared to rush to the Human Race!

Chapter Thirteen: Eastern Emperor Taiyi Lost His Nerve—Does the Green Grass Have Spirituality?

Sensing Eastern Emperor Taiyi's intentions, Di Jun could not help frowning and said, "Wait. Don't act rashly!"

As the lord of the Demon Clan, Eastern Emperor Taiyi had been born noble and was also a late-stage Quasi-Saint.

Now that he had suffered a setback at the hands of a blade of grass, how could he possibly swallow this humiliation?

Seeing Di Jun stop him, Eastern Emperor Taiyi frowned and said, "Why are you stopping me, Big Brother? That Human Race actually dared to damage the prestige of my Demon Clan. If I don't go, won't everyone laugh their heads off at me?!"

Di Jun sighed gravely. Eastern Emperor Taiyi was still too impulsive!

Across the void, Di Jun looked at that blade of grass once more.

Although he had already reached the Quasi-Saint realm, when he looked at that blade of grass, he sensed a faint tremor in his heart.

This surprised him greatly, and he consequently formed another suspicion.

After thinking for a moment, Di Jun said to Eastern Emperor Taiyi, "A mere blade of grass was able to injure you. Have you ever considered the Great Master behind it?"

Eastern Emperor Taiyi was speechless. He had always been cautious, but this time, he had been blinded by rage. Only after Di Jun's reminder did he come to his senses.

After pondering for a while, Eastern Emperor Taiyi was still furious, but he temporarily abandoned his plan to rush to the Human Race.

At the same time.

On the small mountain, Chen Sheng had finished tidying his Cave Abode and was preparing to continue cultivating when he suddenly sensed the disturbance coming from the Human Race.

Chen Sheng knew that the blade of grass he had given Suirenshi had taken effect, so he muttered to himself, "This blade of grass has always grown in my Cave Abode and absorbed the energy that spilled out while I cultivated. After all these years, it should have reached the Golden Immortal realm."

"Looks like the Demon Clan that attacked the Human Race isn't very impressive. It actually couldn't even defeat a weed."

Although that blade of grass had unleashed its power and driven away the Demon Clan this time, it did not dispel Chen Sheng's doubts in the slightest.

Instead, Chen Sheng became even more certain of his own idea. Nodding solemnly, he said:

"The Primordial World is truly fraught with danger. As an Imposter Grand Unity, I should be even more careful. I absolutely must never leave!"

After saying that, Chen Sheng nodded firmly several more times!

Immediately afterward, Chen Sheng continued his seclusion. It seemed that he really needed to improve his cultivation.

Otherwise, if he became entangled in Karma, wouldn't he be completely doomed?

Within the Human Race's territory.

Seeing that Eastern Emperor Taiyi had stopped attacking, Green Grass gradually reined in its radiance and returned to the Cave Abode where Suirenshi had planted it.

The Human Race, having survived this crisis, all expressed their gratitude toward the place where the blade of grass was and prostrated themselves in worship!

If not for this blade of grass, how could the Human Race have escaped death?

Shouyang Mountain would probably have long since run red with blood, right?

For this reason, the Human Race now treated that blade of grass as a god!

Ziyishi and Youchaoshi remained where they were, both feeling that something was off. Thus, Ziyishi looked at Suirenshi hesitantly and asked, "Why do I keep feeling that this blade of grass looks familiar? It seems I've seen it somewhere before."