Immortality from Taming Elephant-Chapter 422 - 204: I Regret I’m Not a Master of Five Divine Techniques or a Martial Venerable!
Walking out of the cave, it was quiet, but an extremely scorching sensation appeared, presenting an extreme contrast to everything inside the cave.
It was like being in two different worlds of ice and fire.
Along with Ah Wei, Xu Guang stepped onto the path of Blue Mountain, watching the blue muddy ground, he was extremely cautious.
Once again taking out the Little Puppet for a test.
Originally brought six, three were lost in the deep cave imprisoning the demon’s heart, leaving only three in hand, which must be used sparingly.
The distance to the top of Blue Mountain was no more than a kilometer at a rough estimate, the surrounding forest was tranquil, towering ancient trees were everywhere.
Standing at a vantage point, one could see at the foot of the mountain the tide-like Shadow Soldiers, making one feel horrified.
Fortunately, walking out of the cave, the feeling of Qi Force being suppressed finally disappeared.
"Ah Wei, how about you wait for me here?"
He didn’t know what would happen at the top of Blue Mountain. If danger truly appeared, Ah Wei’s strength might not be of much help.
Ah Wei realized his little thoughts, glared at him, and walked ahead without a word.
Xu Guang chuckled bitterly.
Foolish elephant.
Ah Wei was unwilling to leave, and Xu Guang let him be. Ah Wei clearly didn’t want to become like the Old Elephant of Spirit Communication Village, lurking in one place for over two thousand years, just waiting for the Buddha’s Son to return.
A rumbling sound came from the foot of the mountain, as if something was vibrating.
Vaguely, several Shadow Soldiers in Black Armor appeared near the mountainside.
Xu Guang was greatly shocked!
The Shadow Soldiers were starting to attack the mountain?
He quickened his pace.
Passing by that deep pit once again, which was buried with countless corpses, the bones were faintly climbing as they squirmed.
He didn’t look much, continuing up the mountain.
Soon after, seeing the Bronze Hall standing at the top of the mountain, his expression turned serious.
The Bronze Hall was about three to four hundred meters high, with no signs of layering, meaning this hall alone was over three hundred meters high, and the area was unimaginable, almost occupying the entire top of Blue Mountain.
Judging from the exterior alone, it was clear that it couldn’t have been built by mere mortals.
Was this built by the Array Breaking Martial Saint?
Xu Guang was shocked.
Continuing to observe the surroundings.
Beside the hall, there was a... grass hut?
Grass hut?
He hesitated, then stepped forward to inspect.
The grass hut was quite dilapidated, worn down by years, already decayed, but what shocked Xu Guang was.
The Big Bell hanging in front of the grass hut’s door!
The Big Bell bore some resemblance to the one seen in the deep cave suppressing the demon, but Xu Guang could clearly feel that this Big Bell was likely a replica of the one in the cave.
He took a deep breath and looked towards the grass hut.
’Could this be... the residence of the Array Breaking Martial Saint?’
He hesitated, releasing a puppet to enter the room.
The interior was spotless, with a desk, a meditation mat, and a Six Imperial Spirit Positions.
Confirming there was no danger, Xu Guang carefully entered, examining the inside in detail.
Apart from these few things, there was nothing else.
He felt somewhat disappointed, sitting wearily on the meditation mat, arms resting on the desk, while he took the Broken Jade Ring given by Zhang Fan in his hand to study it.
Suddenly.
A somewhat familiar feeling surfaced.
Was that... the trigger of the Narrator’s profession?
His consciousness instantly ascended, appearing above the small room, with a silhouette seated below.
The figure had a slightly illusory appearance, with a somewhat aged face, white hair flowing, and exuding a terrifying battle intent.
He was pondering with a lowered brow, a manuscript placed in front of him, writing slowly.
’Having sat in the Emperor’s Palace for years, the Horror Demon suppressed below has not yet been vanquished, my body gradually eroded by demonic intent, unable to comprehend the Six Imperial Extremes, lamenting my lack of Five Divine Techniques, unable to enter the Emperor Palace...’
At this point, he put away the manuscript.
Muttering in a low voice.
"With the Emperor above, student... apologizes..."
The old man slowly rose, and only then did Xu Guang see the cracks appearing on him, black, like a spider web, showing through the white clothes.
He quietly walked out of the grass hut, Xu Guang’s gaze following along.
He took out a Big Bell from his body, moved with the wind, and hung it in front of the grass hut.
Silent for a long time.
A Seven-Colored Light Saber emerged, the saber light flashed.
The cracks on the old man’s body increased, but he seemed to have made a final decision, with less conflict on his face, and more calmness.
The brilliance flashed by.
He stood before the Bronze Palace, which had not changed in the slightest from ten thousand years ago to the one Xu Guang saw now.
"The student’s lifespan is short, unable to suppress the Horror Demon, I beg the Emperor’s forgiveness."
Following his gaze, Xu Guang vaguely saw a few large words on the massive Bronze Palace door.
’Qinghua Palace!’
Could this be the Qinghua Emperor’s Palace?
Xu Guang was shocked in his heart, also understanding the predicament of the Array Breaking Martial Saint back then.
The suppression of the so-called Horror Demon seemed to have backfired, his lifespan was nearing its end.
Before dying, he wanted to break into Qinghua Palace, seeking survival and breakthrough opportunities.
Whether he succeeded or failed.
Xu Guang did not know.
The scene ended here.
Coming back to his senses, Xu Guang was still sitting quietly on the meditation mat in the grass hut.
He sighed.
Array Breaking Martial Saint...
He looked towards the Bronze Palace outside, his face showing some hesitation.
Such a figure as the Array Breaking Martial Saint resorted to entering the Bronze Palace in desperation, could he survive if he went in?
But thinking of the manuscript the Array Breaking Martial Saint wrote.
’Lamenting my lack of Five Divine Techniques...’
Although the things written by the Martial Saint at the time were few, they seemed to hide many great secrets.
Six Imperial Extremes, Five Divine Techniques...
Xu Guang contemplated in his heart.
