Hiss!
Just how many secrets is Su Changsheng hiding?
Where did he obtain all these things?
Did he inherit the legacy of some supreme existence? Or is he the reincarnation of a supreme existence himself?
The reason for this speculation is that across the endless years of the Immortal Realm, there have been many epochs.
The Eight Exalted Ones are ancient beings from the previous epoch.
Aside from the eight of them, all the powerful figures publicly known in the Immortal Realm belong to the current epoch.
As for whether there are still hidden supreme existences from the previous epoch or even earlier, no one can be certain.
Perhaps Su Changsheng is exactly such a case.
“Do you really possess a cultivation technique that surpasses Emperor Rank?”
Ling Yuexi suppressed the excitement in her heart and asked again.
“Of course!”
After speaking, Su Changsheng pointed a finger at Ling Yuexi’s forehead and transmitted the Eternal Yin-Yang Scripture to her.
After receiving the contents of the Eternal Yin-Yang Scripture, Ling Yuexi’s face flushed red with embarrassment. Her delicate hands clenched into fists as she angrily struck Su Changsheng repeatedly.
“You shameless scoundrel! The technique you mentioned is actually such a humiliating one!”
“Don’t worry about what type of technique it is. I’ll just ask you one thing. Does this technique surpass Emperor Rank or not? I didn’t lie to you, did I?”
“You didn’t lie to me, but you…”
For a moment, Ling Yuexi didn’t even know what to say.
If she had to follow the images in the technique and practice them, it would be unbearably embarrassing. She simply couldn’t do it.
“You… I’m certain that you must be the reincarnation of some supreme existence. In your previous life you must have been an extremely lustful scoundrel too!”
“Haha! Think whatever you want. From now on, just stay here with me.”
“I still have some things to do, so I’ll leave first. You should study that technique carefully.”
“If you want my essence blood in the future, then practice according to that technique and serve me well once.”
After saying that, Su Changsheng quickly slipped out of his cave dwelling.
Only Ling Yuexi remained behind.
“This technique surpasses Emperor Rank. Logically speaking, it should be extremely difficult to cultivate. So why was it that after Su Changsheng transmitted it to me, I understood it instantly? That’s so strange.”
“Sigh! Su Changsheng must have many other treasures on him. I must find a way to take more from him and surpass him as quickly as possible. When that time comes, I’ll hang him up and beat him!”
…
Meanwhile, after leaving his cave dwelling, Su Changsheng headed toward Saintess Peak.
“System, open the Divine Treasure Chest!”
[Ding, congratulations to the host for opening the Divine Treasure Chest. Reward obtained: Immortal Rank robe — Ethereal Robe.]
[Ethereal Robe (Immortal Rank): Can completely negate all attacks below the True Immortal Realm and can withstand three full-power strikes from the True Immortal Realm.]
“Hiss! With this, I can roam freely in the lower realm. Basically no one can kill me now.”
[Ding, please note that after wearing this robe, it will remain in an invisible state. The host can remove or wear it at any time with a thought.]
Hearing the system’s voice, Su Changsheng immediately connected his mind to the Ethereal Robe in the system space and put it on.
“Heh! Heh! Heh! Saintess, I’m coming!”
…
At the foot of Saintess Peak.
At this moment, many female disciples were patrolling back and forth.
Although these female disciples could not compare to Murong Bing and Ling Yuexi, if they were placed in Su Changsheng’s previous life, they would still be considered top-tier beauties.
Su Changsheng flew here on his sword. After informing the patrol captain, he quietly stood where he was and waited for the report to be delivered.
At this moment, Su Changsheng was dressed in a white robe, with sharp brows and bright eyes. His face was exceptionally handsome. Standing there, he looked like a beautiful scene itself.
This caused many female disciples of the patrol team to secretly glance at him.
“Who is this senior brother? I’ve been at Saintess Peak for several months and have never seen him before.”
“This senior brother must be visiting Saintess Peak for the first time. Is he also here to admire the Saintess? If I were the Saintess, I wouldn’t be able to reject this senior brother at all. He’s simply too handsome. Compared to the others who came to admire the Saintess before, it’s like heaven and earth!”
“What’s the use of being handsome? He’s just like the other male disciples, harboring fantasies about the Saintess! If you ask me, in the entire Holy Land, only the future Holy Son is worthy of the Saintess.”
“You two stop talking. As disciples of Saintess Peak, one of you is shallow, and the other talks about the future Holy Son. It’s truly embarrassing for Saintess Peak!”
Therefore, they often saw many people coming to admire the Saintess.
Among these visitors, some possessed powerful talent while others had powerful backgrounds. None of them were insignificant figures.
They were all people these disciples could not afford to offend.
However, all of them shared one common trait. Their eyes were filled with admiration and desire toward the Saintess, hoping to win her heart.
Yet on Su Changsheng, they saw none of that.
It seemed as if Su Changsheng had simply come to meet the Saintess, with no other intentions.
“This is the candidate Holy Son of Heavenly Azure Peak. His status is equivalent to that of an elder. None of you should gossip about him carelessly, otherwise you will not only embarrass the Saintess but also bring trouble upon yourselves.”
The patrol captain warned everyone who had been whispering about Su Changsheng.
As soon as these words were spoken, the female disciples were shocked, and their admiration for Su Changsheng grew even stronger.
Not only was he a candidate Holy Son, but he was also incredibly handsome. He was simply the perfect choice for a Dao companion.
Only such a perfect man who combined both talent and appearance was qualified to become the Saintess’s Dao companion.
Saintess Peak, inside the Saintess Hall.
Ning Qing’er’s disciple, Nangong Wan’er, respectfully saluted her master and reported, “Master, the candidate Holy Son Su Changsheng requests an audience. Do you wish to see him?”
“Su Changsheng? I remember he was confined to the Cliff of Contemplation by Martial Aunt Murong. It shouldn’t be time for him to come out yet. How did he get out?”
“Isn’t he afraid of Martial Aunt Murong’s punishment?”
“Forget it. I haven’t seen him for a long time, and he was confined to the Cliff of Contemplation because of me. I should meet him and give him a bit of encouragement.”
To be honest, she didn’t really want to meet admirers like Su Changsheng.
However, in order to keep these admirers devoted, serving as useful tools who could provide her with resources, it was necessary to maintain a good relationship with them.
After receiving her master’s answer, Nangong Wan’er walked down the mountain.
When she arrived at the foot of the mountain, Nangong Wan’er said coldly, “Master has agreed to see you. Follow me.”
Hearing this, Su Changsheng followed Nangong Wan’er and began walking up the mountain.
On the way, seeing how cold and distant Nangong Wan’er was, Su Changsheng couldn’t help but feel the urge to tease her.
“Junior Niece Nangong, you’re already grown up now. Have you considered finding a Dao companion?”
“With your identity as the Saintess’s disciple and your beauty, there must be many people in the Holy Land eager to pursue you.”