To Be Celestial's Emperor II
The Yiqian
Zhen Yuan and his three followers sat in a circle inside the spirit carriage. There was something Zhen Yuan wanted to give the three of them.
“I have told you before if following me would not be too detrimental. Today I will give you some very useful things for the three of you!”
The three elders looked at each other, they were curious as to what the master would give them.
“The three of you are True Mortal cultivators each one of you has yet to possess a Mortal technique so the strength you have tends to be weaker compared to other Mortal cultivators.”
The three nodded, they acknowledged that. Due to the Soul Essence Pill, it made it easy for them to enter the Mortal realm quickly without requiring a revolution from the techniques they mastered.
If the three of them were to fight with a Mortal cultivator from the Zhen family while in the Poisonous Insect sect, then no doubt the three of them could be easily defeated. That was the extent of the difference between a Mortal cultivator using a Mortal technique and not.
With a single wave of hands, three scrolls were clearly plastered in front of them. “I know each of you have different cultivation techniques according to your skills. Therefore I have prepared cultivation techniques along with martial techniques that are suitable for the three of you!”
The three scrolls floated by themselves then headed towards elder Huang, Second elder and elder Qiubai as if having feelings of their own. “Check and see if you are satisfied with both or not. If you guys have any problems, just ask me directly”
Those three cultivation techniques were top-tier techniques, probably at the Heaven rank. His techniques are at the same level. Such techniques would probably not be valuable in the Sacred Sky kingdom but on the Origin plain, they were heavenly treasures.
The three of them opened the scroll impatiently. Then it fell into their minds as they read line by line from the technique written in the scroll. The faces of elder Huang and the others began to turn serious, they seemed to fall and bewitched into the scroll for a few minutes just silently glued to read every sentence.
Zhen Yuan smiled faintly, he patiently waited for the three to come to a realization. “If the technique is not the best, but at the moment they need it. Their cultivation techniques will progress faster while their comprehension will get higher.”
Elder Huang being the first to awaken, he looked at Zhen Yuan in surprise then prostrated himself again. This time he really kowtowed until his head touched the floor of the carriage. Not even Zhen Yuan had time to stop him, the other two elders also came to a realization. They did the same as elder Huang.
With great difficulty, Zhen Yuan managed to make them sit up straight. “You don't have to prostrate like that to say thank you. If you want to thank then increase your strength quickly and become the strongest cultivator in the Origin plain.
“Then you can cultivate vigorously now. I have an important business to complete!”
In an instant Zhen Yuan disappeared from there. He had entered his small world which was the Heavenly Green Ladybird world. The young man quickly headed for the Heavenly Ladybird palace built on an extremely tall tree.
Zhen Yuan spread his lightning wings which with lightning speed, he arrived at the Heavenly Green Ladybug palace. Seeing the arrival of Zhen Yuan, dozens of soul-strength heavenly ladybugs of layer 5 and 6 knelt down and gave way for Zhen Yuan to enter the palace.
“Take me to the guy!” zhen Yuan said to one of the ladybugs guards there.
Soon Zhen Yuan was taken to a large field. There he saw dozens of 7th layer soul-strength heavenly ladybugs surrounding a person tied to a tall pillar.
His hands were tied with a hanging body position making even such a position would torment a person for a long time. That man was none other than Patriarch Yiqian.
No one knew except Zhen Yuan and Patriarch Duchong if the Yiqian patriarch did not really die but was taken away by Zhen Yuan. It turned out that he was stored within the small world of Zhen Yuan.
The man looked pitiful, there were many bruises on his face as well as sharp incisions on his white body. “Chairman Yiqian, we meet again” Zhen Yuan put on an innocent smile as if he disperse the insects surrounding the head of the Thousand Pill sect.
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