y and had already replenished his spiritual energy while walking.This place is geographically in the tropics, with dense vegetation and medicinal herbs everywhere. We should gather more herbs to suppl...Chapter 1208: Someone Arrived

Chapter 1208: They're Here

They all fell silent, conflicted, and more regretful!

If it had not so rashly appeared in the mortal realm, if it had not seen Ye Fusheng's statue, and had not thought of these things, how much better it would have been

If you know nothing, then anything that happens in the future has nothing to do with you.

Now it is known that if one conceals and does not report, whatever happens in the future, one will surely be punished.

If it's a report, don't mention others, at least the Lei Department definitely won't let himself off. After all, Ye Fusheng is the only bloodline of Xuan Yin Xianzi. Especially when Ye Fusheng mistakenly entered the Upper Realm, Xuan Yin Xianzi even forced her own Jindan Dao Yuan out for him. This boundless maternal love was witnessed by everyone!

Besides Leibu, there is also the beloved Xuan Yin Fairy in the Upper Realm.

Having already been entangled in this karma, what should be done next

Meanwhile.

Inside the Grand Summer Palace.

Yang Dingtian stood with his hands behind his back by the pond, looking up at the night sky until he saw the four golden lights disappear. He then slowly retracted his gaze.

He hesitated for a moment.

With a wave of his hand, the water in front of him transformed into a mirror. However, instead of reflecting the night sky, it showed another world. Mountains stretched endlessly, lush and green, with birds singing and flowers fragrant as creatures roamed freely.

If fallen leaves were to drift here, they would surely recognize at a glance that this was the world constructed by Chaos.

Yang Dingtian slowly opened his mouth and said, "They just left. If nothing unexpected happens, they should recognize the statue. As for whether they will report to the Heavenly Emperor, we'll know soon enough."

Yes, Yang Ditian purposely carved the statue and deliberately allowed Ye Fusheng to absorb the power of faith!

I had asked him to be the national master before, but he refused, so there was no other way.

Of course, everything we're doing now isn't for the sake of stabilizing the Xia Qi, but for the entire... human race!

The mirror didn't respond immediately, remaining silent for a few seconds.

Then a chaotic voice echoed: "His current strength is that of a Martial God, and a Great Ascension Realm cultivator. Both are merged as one, his strength indeed surpassing that of ordinary Celestial Immortals, but it's still at the Celestial Immortal level. Even if he absorbs the power of faith, he can at most fight against a Golden Immortal. Last time... there were countless Golden Immortals."

The meaning of this is very simple, Ye Fusheng is still not a match for the upper realm.

Yang Dingtian bitterly smiled and said, "But he is our only hope!"

"Heaven and Earth are unfeeling, regarding all things as mere livestock. The destiny of the human race must be held in our own hands. We have done what we could, and I believe that as long as we survive this crisis, he will find his own way to become the Emperor."

"As long as he becomes the Human Emperor, both humans and beastkin will have the strength to reclaim their destiny from the hands of the Upper Realm!"

Humanity!

In ancient times, during the Three Realms War, it was a being that could rival the Upper Realm. However, they lost that war, forcing humanity to depend on the Upper Realm, even though their national rulers were merely proxies.

For the Human race to escape this fate, a human emperor must appear in the world.

And Ye Fu Sheng, was the only chosen one of the Human Emperor. Before he was asked to be the king, he refused outright. So, they had to use a plan to force him to bear the power of faith.

First, imprison him, then announce his death. Only with death can we erect a statue without shame and make the people worship it! Our goal has been achieved now!

As for the Dragon Lake Holy Land's barrier being damaged, immortals descending from the celestial realm to investigate was all part of a strategic plan!

Now comes the most crucial step.

Have those four Golden Immortals reported Does the Upper Realm believe that Ye Fusheng truly vanished into thin air!

Chaos finally spoke: "There's no turning back once an arrow is loosed. Since we've already done this, we can only move forward. Rest assured, even if it weren't for the human race, I would consider the beast race as well. This time, I will definitely protect him. I hope he won't disappoint me!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, the water in the pond before Yang Dingtian rippled lightly. The mirror disappeared and once again became a still pond.

Yang Dingtian murmured from his lips, "He won't disappoint anyone!"

…….

Among the peaks.

Ye Fu Sheng collapsed on the ground, staring blankly at the ceiling. He had tried every possible method, every conceivable tactic. He had set up barriers like his opponent, and he had painstakingly chipped away at it bit by bit, knowing that with enough effort, even an iron rod could be worn into a needle.

All of them are useless.

The most effective way now is to persuade Chaos to let him leave!

However, another problem loomed before him, one that even the four techniques of Chaos couldn't overcome. Even if he left, how could he possibly confront the Upper Realm and rescue his parents

He felt so small for the first time!

"According to the master, I only need to find nine unmarried brides to save my parents. Now that I've found eight, it seems like the long road to rescuing them has just begun."

He felt even more pessimistic.

I thought that having eight-ninths of the power would allow me to at least defend myself in front of the upper realm. Now it seems, not only can I not defend myself, it's even questionable whether I can get close to the upper realm.

"What am I supposed to do"

Ye Fusheng was becoming increasingly lost, a feeling of being stuck on a long and arduous journey. He even began to doubt the old man's words: would marrying nine brides truly be able to save his parents

Based on the current situation, it seems like...

Then, what was all this effort for over such a long time

If you want to save your parents, what should you do

Ye Fusheng just lay there listlessly, he didn't know how long it had been, feeling his body starting to numb, only then did he move, slowly standing up.

We still have to find a way out!

"I have to try, even if I can't prove I can, I have to prove I can't!"

He made up his mind.

Because as soon as I think about giving up, the future seems even more meaningless!

Qi leaked out, transforming into a small shovel.

Boom!

Bang!

Bang!

He hammered against the mountain peak again and again. With no other options, he resorted to returning to basics, the simplest method!

Just then.

"Chaos!"

He heard a voice at his ear, an ancient and powerful sound with a hint of nobility.

He instinctively looked outward, and saw the originally pitch-black mountain range now seemed to become transparent. And in the azure sky to the east, a celestial being clad in golden armor, holding a long sword, stood suspended in mid-air.

It wasn't just him; behind him stood four elderly men in long robes, and behind them were nearly a hundred immortals...

They were all faintly gilded, and together they illuminated the surrounding sky with a golden glow.

"Celestial Immortal!"

Ye Fushen immediately recognized these people. Although he didn't know who they were specifically, the golden light radiating from their bodies made it clear that they weren't friendly. He had a bad feeling about this, sensing that they were here for him!

He wasn't the only one who thought that.

Everyone in the world thinks this way!

"Are they the sect of the little ones"

"This visit must be for revenge on that child!"

“Their breath... why is it so terrifying!”

The people of blessed land and heaven trembled and whispered among themselves.

Dong Wenqing's breath quickened, she was nowhere near her usual arrogance, completely subdued by the imposing presence and unable to utter a word.

"Chaos!"

A celestial being, clad in armor resembling that of a general, once again raised his voice.

The sound echoed throughout the space. there were no traces of writing. Everything only appeared after arriving in Fengdu. If Jiang Caimiao was still in the mortal realm, why would she have gone through all this trouble to come to Fengdu...