Chapter 448 - The Heavenly Saint appeared. Preaching A 100 Years Later. (2/2)

After chatting with the nine souls, he could sit still no longer. He got up to the taoist temple.

“Senior,” he said respectfully, “is this the resolution that you were referring to?”

It felt really good to have finally come to a realization of what was happening.

“The three years are not up yet. The fiends might still take some chances. Wait a while longer,” the old immortal’s voice came from the taoist temple. It was calm and without any eruptive emotions.

Zhou Xuanji understood the principle and asked curiously, “How did you know that the Heavenly Saint was about to come?”

Did he divine this point or was he the Heavenly Saint?

At the thought of this, a sense of reverence welled up in his heart.

“You know about the Heavenly Saint too. Seems like the sword you have is quite something,” the old immortal said with seemingly a peal of laughter, which covered Zhou Xuanji’s forehead with cold sweat.

Since the old immortal was not willing to reveal more, Zhou Xuanji disturbed him no more. He turned around and went back to continue learning about Celestial Power.

At this moment, the old immortal suddenly appeared behind him and said softly while looking up into the sky, “See the vastness of the heavens and the earth. The celestial beings live above the heavens. What does that signify?”

Zhou Xuanji was shocked. He got up instinctively but was pressed down by an invisible force.

He could not help but calm himself down and began thinking about the old immortal’s words.

The old immortal must not be talking to him randomly but meant something deeper.

The celestial beings live above the heavens.

His eyes contracted, and his breathing became rapid. “Do you mean that the Heavenly Law’s Celestial Power must be extracted from the heavens?” He asked.

The old immortal looked down and smiled amiably, saying, “You are not only extremely talented, but you are also open-minded as well. Very well. It was very rare for a Revolution Golden Immortal to have learned the Heavenly Law’s Celestial Power. You should have learned some kind of divine ability. I will not ask who taught you, but I only hope that you remember this. Celestial Power was the Heavenly Law’s power after all, so you must not be greedy or you will be digging your own grave.”

After that, he turned around and walked toward the forest. He shook his head and incited, “Heaven sees no living things at their birth. Dao came from Heaven innately. To compare who is the best since ancient times, the Heavenly Saint, Buddha, and Demons are all conceited.”

Zhou Xuanji remembered these words. He leaped up above the clouds and sat there to experience the Celestial Power of the Heavenly Law.

After a while, strands of celestial power fell from Heaven and entered his body. He was overjoyed.

He flew higher and realized that the higher he got, the more celestial power he sensed.

Soon, there was a formless wall blocking him.

He looked up. The sky was still too high for him to climb, and he could no longer get higher.

Levels of Heaven!

33 Levels of Heaven, each having their own Heavenly Law restrictions.

With Zhou Xuanji’s power, he could break through the first level of Heaven. But after thinking about it, he decided to give up.

The three months were not over yet. He should not risk it.

He began extracting the Heavenly Law’s Celestial Power.

His target was to store celestial power inside the Tianxia Map.

Celestial power was even more powerful than the world’s power. If he could use celestial power in normal battles, his power would grow tremendously.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he got.

…

Under the dim sky, bolts of lightning flashed. A massive lake sat upon a massive and lone pinnacle. The lake water was billowing like gigantic waves.

A swarm of blood bats flew over and landed on the peak.

There was a stone palace with an old tree in front of it, enduring the storm.

Xiao Hongjun walked up to the stone palace’s gate and cried out, “Wuwang, come out now! The Heavenly Saint is coming. You want to stay here and wait for your death?”

Wuwang!

The unprecedented Demon Emperor who almost led the demon race to rule over the entire Northern Wilderness Region 11,000 years ago.

“You leave on your own. I have my own ways,” Great Emperor Wuwang’s calm voice came out, which enraged Xiao Hongjun.

She came to visit him with goodwill, but he didn’t even open his doors.

With gritted teeth, she said, “The Violet Demon Monarch’s Heart that you left in the mortal realm has been taken away, and it’s most likely Zhou Xuanji who did it. Let me find him for revenge!”

In the Northern Wilderness Region, only a few were powerful enough to obtain the Violet Demon Monarch’s Heart. It was most likely Zhou Xuanji.