Chapter 1085: Great Sage (2/2)

”Stop… Kun Yun, hurry and get this fella to stop…” Feeling the threat of death, this khaki-coloured primordial spirit instantly cried out in alarm.

”Old Brother Wuji, this fella is rather tactless with his words. Just spare him this once.” Although Kun Yun didn't want to seek mercy from Mo Wuji, he still asked for it.

Mo Wuji's face remained emotionless as his Half Moon Weighted Halberd continued to descend. After slicing this primordial spirit in half, the halberd suddenly paused. At this moment, Mo Wuji said indifferently, ”If you have anything to offer to save your own life, then take it out. Otherwise, then you can disappear from this world.”

Seeing that Mo Wuji wasn't even afraid of Kun Yun, this khaki primordial spirit finally knew that he should be afraid. He hurriedly said, ”I have some smithing materials. I will give them all to you…”

As he was speaking, his already opened his world. When Mo Wuji saw the pile of peak-grade smithing materials in this primordial spirit's world, he did not even hesitate as he waved his hand and swept them all away. After which, he kept his Half Moon Weighted Halberd and sneered, ”Kid, next time, pay attention to your words. Make sure not to offend me.”

”Yes, yes…” This khaki primordial spirit acknowledged multiple times, then he hurriedly disappeared into the darkness.

Kun Yun smiled ruefully as he said, ”Old Brother Wuji, you have gotten yourself into a huge trouble. Do you know who that fella is? He is working under the Great Sage, ai…”

Mo Wuji stopped and looked at Kun Yun, ”You're saying that there's a Sage here? Previously, didn't you say that there were only eight Sages and all of them had God Thrones?”

Kun Yun didn't directly answer Mo Wuji, but transmitted, ”It's true that there are only eight Sages. However, there's a supreme Quasi-Sage here called Min Yuan. Although he isn't a Sage, his power is no weaker than one. Those years ago, he was beaten into God Burial Cave during his attempt to obtain a Sage's God Throne. While in God Burial Cave, he sealed his God Throne. This God Throne is the Great Sage, implying that it is above the eight Sages. This time, I have come here to find the Great Sage.”

”Find that fella? Why?” Mo Wuji hurriedly asked.

Kun Yun continued to use voice transmission, ”During the Cataclysm, all those below the Sages were in danger. No one could be sure that they wouldn't die. At that time, the Great Sage stood forward and volunteered to deal with the Sages. He spoke for the ordinary Throned Gods and he even offered his life to help them. In all of history, he is the only Quasi-Sage that dared to stand up against the Sages. Because of his forthright character and his benevolent behaviour, many Throned Gods placed their treasures with him before the Cataclysm arrived. If they survived, they would go back to him and take back what was theirs.”

Mo Wuji's heart sank. He immediately asked, ”That means that you have also placed your treasures with him?”

Kun Yun seemed to know Mo Wuji's worry. He chuckled and said, ”Old Brother Wuji, there's no need to be worried. The Great Sage is benevolent and magnanimous. He is even willing to lend his Xiantian treasures and sacred arts to people. In terms of integrity, no one in the entire universe could compare to him. Moreover, I have only left a portion of my items with him. As for the other portion which is related to my cultivation, I had hidden them somewhere else. When the time comes, you would have to help me retrieve them.”

Mo Wuji didn't say anything else. He could tell that Kun Yun also had doubts with this Great Sage. It was just that this fella didn't wish to say it out loud.

”Kun Yun, welcome back to the Resting Land of Gods.” Another voice sounded. Following which, a pale-faced youth in red robed walked over.

Although he was welcoming Kun Yun, his eyes were glued to the Tao Tie Pot on Kun Yun's back.

Kun Yun did not seem to fear that his Tao Tie Pot might be taken. He clasped his fists and said, ”So it's Dao Friend Ting Lin.”

After saying that, Kun Yun introduced to Mo Wuji, ”Old Brother Wuji, this is Dao Friend Ting Lin. He was one of the 108 Valued Gods. Because he wasn't loyal to the Sages, he also fell under the Cataclysm.”

Hearing Kun Yun's words, Ting Lin clasped his fists towards the sky and said loudly, ”If it wasn't for the Great Sage, how could there be Ting Lin? If the Great Sage chooses to leave, I, Ting Lin, will always be his beck and call. Only death will end it.”

Kun Yun smiled and said, ”I have to request Dao Friend Ting Lin to lead the way. I wish to meet the Great Sage.”

Ting Lin nodded, ”Alright, follow me.”

Mo Wuji transmitted a message to Kun Yun, ”Old Brother Kun Yun, why does this Ting Lin have a fleshly body.”

Kun Yun returned a transmission, ”Do you think that everyone in the Resting Land of Gods would have lost their fleshly bodies? Only some of them are like that. However, a perfect fleshly body does not mean that the other parts of him are perfect. You will come to realise it after staying here for awhile.”

Ting Lin's speed was very fast. In less than a day, he brought Mo Wuji and Kun Yun to the bottom of a huge mountain.

As Mo Wuji saw this dazzling mountain, he realised that the Resting Land of Gods also had mountains and rivers.

In fact, right in front of this mountain, there was a river. This river significantly raised the majesty of this mountain, making one feel like prostrating oneself in worship.

Kun Yun bowed deeply, ”Kun Yun - 36 Minister Principal Gods, has come to meet the Great Sage.”

Mo Wuji didn't bow. He only clasped his fists and said, ”Rogue Cultivator Mo Wuji greets the Great Sage.”