Chapter 212 Qian Renxue and Zhu Zhuqing, Meeting at the Primordial Immortal Court!
Is this the difference between immortals and mortals?
Qian Renxue gave a self-deprecating smile, her eyes slightly red.
But she didn't act like a resentful woman, constantly being jealous and complaining.
Ultimately, her inherent pride made her quickly come to terms with reality.
"Here, I am no longer the young master, I am nothing."
"If I want to climb up, if I want to gain the Celestial Court's approval, if I want to control my own destiny, I must start from the bottom!"
Thinking of this, Qian Renxue took a deep breath, forced back the tears in her eyes, and her gaze became resolute again.
Immediately afterwards, she reached into her bosom and took out the Ascension Token that the Daoist boy had given her earlier.
That was her only proof of security and survival in the Primordial Celestial Court.
After gripping the token tightly, Qian Renxue immediately turned around, her back to the dazzling starry river that represented the core of the Celestial Court, and then resolutely flew towards the outermost and most chaotic place of the Primordial Celestial Court, the outer sect servants' quarters.
After flying for about half a day, before she could land, she heard a huge roar.
"Boom!"
The next second, the void in front of them trembled, and an enormous bronze warship tore through the clouds above the servants' quarters and crashed down on the huge starry sky square!
"Hurry up and sort all these scraps you've collected!"
"If we're too slow, all the spiritual liquid for tonight will be wasted!"
With a loud and clear shout, an old woman was the first to step off the warship.
And she was none other than Granny Wang, the manager who had just led the team to retrieve the leftovers from the outskirts of the Immortal King's Tomb!
Behind Granny Wang, a group of servants from the Primordial Immortal Court also filed off the warship, each dragging a bulging black cloth bag.
Seeing this, Qian Renxue, clutching the Ascension Token, stood at the edge of the square, somewhat at a loss, unsure how to approach and strike up a conversation.
Just then.
"Bang!"
A pair of fair, jade-like hands threw an extremely heavy black cloth bag heavily onto the bluestone slab at Qian Renxue's feet.
The bag was slightly open, and several spatial rings and weapon fragments that were flashing with terrifying fluctuations of the Venerable Realm and even the Divine Fire Realm fell out!
Qian Renxue looked up following those hands.
A girl dressed in rough gray servant's clothes, her hair casually tied in a high ponytail, was wiping a smear of blood from her cheek with the back of her hand.
The moment their eyes met, Qian Renxue froze.
The girl's action of wiping away the bloodstains also suddenly stopped, and a hint of undisguised astonishment flashed in her originally cold black eyes.
Zhu Zhuqing.
A thousand feet of snow.
Two stunningly beautiful girls from Douluo Continent unexpectedly met in the Perfect World in such an absurd way!
...
Meanwhile, in front of the sky.
Douluo Continent, Shrek Academy, Back Mountain.
"Useless! A complete and utter piece of trash!"
Tang San stared intently at the scene of the Emperor's Palace's defeat in the sky, cursing hysterically.
After all, in his subconscious, he had already placed himself in that lofty, perfect world, and was even examining the battle from the perspective of a superior.
"And you call yourself an Innate Chaotic Thunder Body?!"
"And you even used a supreme divine weapon forged from the spine of a Celestial King!"
"They can't even beat a mortal with no background or special bloodline!"
"You have utterly disgraced a peerless genius!"
"The Primordial Celestial Court is wasting so many top-tier resources and such excellent divine weapons on you! It's a complete waste!"
"Even if this is just a pig, it should be piled up to be the largest in the world!"
"If I, Tang San, possessed those resources, if I had that Chaotic Thunder Body, wielded the Heavenly Punishment Halberd, and combined it with the Tang Clan's unparalleled hidden weapon techniques and the Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Record, what would Ye Qingyu be?"
"With just one move, I, Tang San, can obliterate that mortal body!"
"This ninth position, and even the first position, should have rightfully belonged to me, Tang San!"
Tang San became increasingly indignant as he spoke. He believed that Di Que's defeat was purely due to his lack of combat skills; he was just a brute who relied on brute force to wield his weapon recklessly.
However, what followed was even more devastating and unacceptable to him.
As the Primordial Immortal Lord Jiang Chen descended upon the heavens with a grand spectacle that shook the entire realm, and personally announced that the Willow Goddess had taken over the Primordial Immortal Court, a cold smile curled at the corner of Tang San's mouth.
He looked at the willow goddess in the picture, who had transformed from a charred willow tree into a woman of unparalleled beauty, and thought he had seen through everything.
"Hmph, what ancestral spirits or what ancestral spirits are you talking about?"
"The Primordial Immortal Lord, despite his seemingly lofty and aloof demeanor as an Immortal King, ultimately couldn't escape the allure of lust!"
"The reason he cared so much about a piece of broken wood, even personally sending a young Taoist and an old master to guide him, was it because he was attracted to this woman's beauty?"
In Tang San's mind, a plant-type spirit that needs to be reborn is at most a true immortal.
The reason why the Primordial Immortal Lord went to such great lengths and even bestowed a seat upon her was simply because he was blinded by her beauty.
"Even heroes have found it hard to resist the charms of beautiful women. This Primordial Immortal Lord is nothing more than a mortal who lusts after beauty!"
After saying that, Tang San also showed an expression that said, "Men know what I mean."
But the moment Jiang Chen pointed at the little kid holding the beast milk jar and announced him as the chosen one of the zero sequence, Tang San could no longer laugh.
"Sequence number zero...?!"
"That little bastard who hasn't even grown a full beard and doesn't even have a single spirit ring is actually the Zero Sequence, surpassing all geniuses?"
"Why?! This isn't fair!!"
"Does he know anything about cultivation? Does he know what the Mysterious Heaven Skill is?"
"Even the elders and disciples said that he wasn't even at the Cave Heaven Realm, so why would he receive such favor from the Primordial Immortal Lord!"
"I, Tang San, have lived two lives and possess twin god-level martial souls. I am the chosen one, the one who should be worshipped by all!"
"Pick me, Skyscreen, please pick me quickly!"
"As long as I can enter the Perfect World, as long as I can join the Primordial Immortal Court, I will prove to everyone that I, Tang San, am the best candidate for Sequence Zero!!"
...
Meanwhile, on the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest.
The atmosphere here is extremely oppressive.
The earth was covered with terrifying, crisscrossing cracks, and the towering ancient trees around it had long since been reduced to dust in the previous fierce battle.
"puff!"
Bibi Dong spat out a mouthful of blood. Her nine spirit rings, which she was so proud of, were now dim, and even the papal scepter in her hand shattered.
Beside her, the High Priest Qian Daoliu was also deathly pale, and the phantom of the six-winged angel behind him swayed precariously.
Even the angelic sword, which symbolized holiness and judgment, was bent by the force of the blow!
Behind them, Golden Crocodile Douluo, Azure Phoenix Douluo, and other top experts of the Spirit Hall lay scattered in the ruins, their fates unknown.
The Spirit Hall has mobilized its entire force!
The most powerful forces in the entire Douluo Continent have been assembled!
The result was a complete and utter defeat!
"A bunch of overconfident ants, daring to challenge the gods?"
In mid-air, Hercules, surrounded by a golden halo, held his hammer in one hand and looked down at the crowd.
(End of chapter)