The Immortal Cultivation Game Has Come True-Chapter 595 - 408: Selling a Large Amount of Chaos Fruits. _1

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Chapter 595: Chapter 408: Selling a Large Amount of Chaos Fruits. _1

“That child’s temperament…”

Ancestor Huang Yi pondered before speaking, “How should I put it… You should see for yourself.”

Having said that,

he waved his right hand through the air, projecting an image into the space before them. The content displayed was Xuanqing continuously slaughtering Chiying Birds on the sun.

Upon seeing this scene,

Ancestor Huang Yi first frowned, but then his expression softened, as he pointed to Xuanqing within the image and said,

“Do you think this child is venting anger and hatred?”

“Hmm?” Ancestor Huang Yi was slightly taken aback, detecting something unsaid in the old man’s tone. Could there be some hidden meaning here?

“Hehe~”

Ancestor Huang laughed, shaking his head before explaining, “This child is clever and thoughtful, actually managing to utilize the sealing circle powers of the Yun clan’s lineage to guide the fragmented powers of the Dark Realm…”

..

Listening to these words,

Ancestor Huang Yi had a sudden realization, and then said, “Are you suggesting, Ancestor, that the child is not merely slaughtering Chiying Birds, but is actually gathering resources to practice?”

“Yes.” Ancestor Huang nodded.

While the two spoke,

a disturbance came from the Martial Arts Arena.

Thick clouds of tribulation gathered above the arena for Crossing Tribulation, indicating clearly that a clan member was experiencing the Heavenly Tribulation of a True Monarch.

A clan member was crossing the True Monarch Heavenly Tribulation?

The commotion at the Martial Arts Arena caught the attention of Ancestor Huang and Ancestor Huang Yi.

“It seems… another child has come of age.”

Ancestor Huang said cheerfully.

For other races, those who have reached the age to serve as elders, even as clan leaders are Chaos True Monarchs.

In the Ancient God Clan, one is born a Chaos Immortal and with a successful survival to adulthood, can achieve the status of a Chaos True Monarch.

This is one of the reasons why the Ancient God Clan stands at the pinnacle of the Northern Galaxy Domain.

A smile also appeared on Ancestor Huang Yi’s face.

However,

“Eh… it’s that boy who’s crossing tribulation!”

Ancestor Huang’s smile froze.

He looked towards the crowd of onlookers that had surrounded the Martial Arts Arena, three layers inside and three layers outside and remembered the last event.

“Could this boy’s True Monarch Thunder Tribulation of Law possibly also endure nine strikes?” Ancestor Huang murmured with uncertainty.

However,

considering that the other had previously survived nine instances of the Inheritor’s Law Baptism Thunder Tribulation, it wasn’t impossible for him to do so in the True Monarch Heavenly Tribulation.

With that thought,

Ancestor Huang cast a serious look at Ancestor Huang Yi beside him and instructed, “Huang Yi, whatever you see next, must die in your belly, understand?”

Upon hearing this,

Ancestor Huang Yi was taken aback but then immediately bowed his head and replied, “Yes, Ancestor!”

Afterwards,

he saw Ancestor Huang muttering some incantation, evidently summoning Ancestor Yun from next door.

There was no choice.

For Ancestor Huang to plan clan affairs, or even go to battle, was one thing, but wiping the memories of clan members was not his forte.

Moments later,

“Hurr—hurr”

Before the man was visible, a deafening snoring sound was heard.

A disheveled old man with his eyes closed, traversing through space, appeared in the main hall of the Ancient Main Peak.

“Greetings to Ancestor Yun!”

“Yun, you’ve come!”

Upon hearing the voice,

Ancestor Yun leisurely woke up, opening his eyes to look at Ancestor Huang and the kneeling Ancestor Huang Yi.

“Ha~ Huang, what brings me here?”

“Hehe, your work has arrived, just look over there,” Ancestor Huang said with a slight smile, pointing his fingertips towards the Martial Arts Arena.

Looking in that direction,

the Heavenly Tribulation thundered down like raindrops.

The protagonist amidst the thunder was like a towering mountain, facing the violent True Monarch Thunder Tribulation of Law, standing unmoved.

Outside the Martial Arts Arena,

with every strike of Heavenly Tribulation, the shocked gasps of the onlooking Ancient God Clan members who had come from all directions mingled in.

Ancestor Yun’s mouth twitched slightly, somewhat annoyed as he said,

“Huang, next time he crosses tribulation, can you prepare in advance? You always have this old skeleton come out to clean up the mess!”

“Alas… who could anticipate that just after a decade or so, the kid would break through to a Chaos True Monarch?” Ancestor Huang said, shaking his head.

Hearing this,

Ancestor Yun gave a resigned smile, agreeing that the other’s words were reasonable.

….

Inside the Martial Arts Arena,

The sky had accumulated to the eighth wave~

Boom!

The dense thunderbolts fell like rain, striking upon Xuanqing’s physical body.

“Heart of Chaos!”

Xuanqing shouted lowly as the Chaos force within his body was mobilized, transforming into a massive Taotie maw that devoured all of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Having successfully condensed the Heart of Chaos, he was no longer as cautious as before, carefully avoiding the Thunderbolts to select Chaos Rules.

Now, Xuanqing devoured the Chaos Rules along with the Heavenly Tribulation, using them as nourishment to strengthen his Chaos Shell and Heart of Chaos.

Soon,

the eighth wave had passed, ushering in the final wave of Heavenly Tribulation.

“Here it comes.”

Xuanqing looked up, his gaze fixed on the thick thunder cloud above, ready to Resurrect on the Spot.

The last wave of Heavenly Tribulation.

And a True Monarch level Heavenly Tribulation at that, whose intensity couldn’t be compared to the previous Immortal level tribulations.

However,

Xuanqing’s Physical Body was now far stronger than before.

Thunderous roar!

The Heavenly Tribulation descended.

In an instant,

the scent of seared flesh filled the air as the body was charred in a flash, a terrible agony washing over him.

Yet Xuanqing stood as if nothing had happened, only monitoring his own health bar, ready to resurrect immediately upon death.