Just as Meng Chuan had said, these were terms the Seated Mountain Guest could not refuse.
It all went back to the distant past.
Beyond the sea, beyond the Reincarnation Passage, lived a host of God Kings.
They were immortal and mighty; they contended and slaughtered one another.
And in his previous life, the Seated Mountain Guest had been one of them: the God King of Jin.
He had founded the Jin Kingdom and ruled it. There, he had a wife he had known for countless reincarnation eras and still loved deeply, and ministers who had fought beside him since his humblest days.
His cultivation stood at the pinnacle, and his life was rich with love. He had truly won at life.
But a surprise attack destroyed it all. Another powerful nation, the Food Kingdom, struck the Jin Kingdom.
The person the Seated Mountain Guest loved most died in the invasion. His ministers were slaughtered to the last, and he, the God King of Jin, was hunted until he had nowhere left to run. In the end, he fled deep into the Universe Ocean and reincarnated in the Primal Universe.
The Jin Kingdom had fallen.
The hatred was carved into his bones. Not even reincarnation could erase it.
Not a moment passed when he did not think of taking revenge on the Food Kingdom, of slaughtering every last one of them!
But he could not do it. The Food Kingdom had three God Kings. For all his extraordinary abilities, he could not fight three alone.
So he pinned his hopes on enslaving a World Beast. But World Beasts were elusive. How could he expect to find one so easily?
Later, he began training disciples instead, but that hope was even slimmer.
If he had not met Luo Feng, he would