Chapter 357 - Invitation (1/2)

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The light soared like a comet through the skies. Yan Zaizen paused, his brows furrowed, and his senses became alert. Just earlier they had inadvertently offended a Third or Fourth Phase Heavenly Creation Expert, and this light could be trouble. Trouble he'd rather avoid.

The only calming fact was that the light's aura was at the Heavenly Genesis Realm, not reaching the heaven-equalling, earth-toppling fluctuations of a Heavenly Creation expert.

Yri also focused her attention, but unlike Yan Zaizen who wished to avoid unnecessary conflict, her eyes shone with a light of obsession and killing intent. It was undisguised and sharp. She had always been one who acted upon her emotions disregarding the consequences. This could be witnessed by her willingness to seal herself in stasis for billions of years and have no concerns.

Even Yan Zaizen felt that this woman was bothersome. The killing intent was like a searing blaze capable of burning all those who neared it. He even had half a mind to send a slap. If she wanted to create trouble, couldn't she do it when he's not around? At that point, he couldn't care about her life and death, as it wouldn't affect his own.

The light halted a few meters away from them. Slowly, it revealed a figure. This figure was a woman with the form of a vixen. She had a voluptuous body, massive breasts that seemed to be threatening the azure outfit she wore about its intent to escape at the slightest provocation, and curves that could cause others to envy. As for her face, it was haughty and gorgeous, like an empress of a nation.

Yan Zaizen, as a man, couldn't help but give her a good look. As for Yri, she only started daggers as if she only saw the woman's muscles and bones without skin. It was oddly disturbing.

”...” The woman didn't speak but surveyed Yan Zaizen up and down without concealing her probing. It seemed she was curious about him. When she turned to find Yri staring at her, she couldn't help but be startled a little.

”A celestial?” Her words were filled with shock, but then, it was replaced with disdain and contempt. Yri, however, didn't flare up at the expression, but her eyes seemed to contain an arrogance that made it seem as if acting was beneath her.

Decidingly ignoring all blazing interactions and open probing, Yan Zaizen calmly asked, ”Do you want something?” His tone was neither servile or arrogant, only a calmness befitting a sovereign.

This woman had the cultivation base at the Ninth-Floor Heavenly Genesis Realm, making her a top-tier Heavenly Commander capable of controlling an aspect of heaven, close to constructing her own and equalling that which reigned over this universe's laws.

”You cultivate the Law of Rebirth?” She calmly asked a question of her own.

Yan Zaizen didn't bother with nonsense and directly nodded to confirm her words. The Law of Rebirth was an Imperial Law created from the Laws of Life and Death, and govern rejuvenation and decline of physicality.

”An Eighth-Floor Heavenly Genesis Rebirth Cultivator…” Her words were somewhat quiet as if contemplating the nature of this. In truth, Yan Zaizen's law and cultivation base made him one of the most talented people in the Fortune Cemetery. After all, the difficulty to comprehend an Imperial Law was millions of times harder than a World Law.

This was why the majority of Heavenly Gods, those who could take control of one of the Thirty-Three Heavens, cultivated them. It was this very reason why Ezekiel's Father and the Heavenly God that took his place was capable of becoming the top figures amidst literally countless cultivators.

”I wish to extend an invitation on behalf of the Ouroboros Empire!” The woman spoke proudly, as if expecting Yan Zaizen to feel shaken by her words.

However, Yan Zaizen and Yri only looked at her with ignorance. In fact, Yri coldly snorted in cold contempt.

”You!” The woman flared, her bosom looked like dual moons shrinking and expanding. Yan Zaizen sighed. He pretty much already put together the pieces. Someone on the ship noticed him heal Yri with the Law of Rebirth and sent this woman as an envoy to invite them aboard, likely for some task or recruitment.

Unfortunately for them, he wasn't the type to join others without good reason nor did he have the time to do so. While he may be curious, his mind and thoughts were on finding the compass and then going to Hell to unleash hell.

For now, he didn't want to involve himself in any time-wasting engagements. If possible, he would've loved not to have met Yri either. She was a headache already.

”Thanks, but no thanks.” Calmly rejecting, he didn't wait before he circulated his heavenly might before stepping forward. However, before he could truly depart, a figure appeared before him - it was a man.

When this man appeared, Yan Zaizen's eyes turned into a needlepoint. Yri's expression shifted as well, her eyes containing a ray of obsession that revealed undisguised hatred. This was the man who had injured her!

Yan Zaizen quickly regained his calm. He looked at this man closely. His handsome face and grand disposition left him with nothing but praise. The man wasn't a real person, but a projection formed by manipulating the heavens. It could be called a Heavenly Remnant.

It was constructed from the law of heaven. If it was before, Yan Zaizen wouldn't have noticed it, but he had comprehended the Law of Heaven to a certain extent, how could he not? This law was the core law of the universe.

'This must be an ability of a Heavenly Creation expert, quite similar to Astral Projection and Time Remnants. Using a trace of your will and cultivation to create a form of heaven, interesting.'

As he analyzed the man before him, he couldn't help but praise his cultivation base. He truly was at least at the Third Phase of the Heavenly Creation Realm. While his own cultivation base was lacking, his comprehension of the foundational functions of the myriad laws of heaven couldn't be underestimated.

However, when it came to advanced applications of the laws, he was definitely behind those who've lived for millions of years.

”Three thousand years,” the man spoke calmly but a profound power was within his speech that made it seem to be irrefutable. Yan Zaizen understood his intent, but calmly shook his head in reply. To him, he didn't wish to surrender to anyone or anything, be it one day or three thousand years.