Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City-Chapter 384 - 393: Bluffing the Chaos Divine Beast
Ye Ling began his self-forgetting cultivation in the grand hall of the Kunlun Sect, and now he possessed three great Divine Skills.
The ability to transform into the Three Purities from the Heavenly Venerate of the Three Purities, the Extinction Golden Body of the Qing Emperor, and the Nine Nether Emperor Technique from Ye Ling’s previous life, with these three great Divine Skills, he could absolutely create a terrifying and invincible warrior.
Meanwhile, Daoist Dongxuan, who was receiving Mo Xing and Li Tianhao in the side room, had received an edict from the Three Purities.
Before Ye Ling willingly left the grand hall, no one was allowed to enter even half a step; otherwise, they would be punished with heavenly thunder, and the punishment for intruders would not be taken lightly.
Daoist Dongxuan was dumbfounded. Who exactly was this guy to invoke an edict from the Three Purities? Such an occurrence was unprecedented.
A day later, in the grand hall of the Kunlun Sect, Ye Ling opened his eyes, which shone with a bright light. He stood up, filled with an aura of mystery and nature.
"This is amazing, the ability to turn into the Three Purities, that’s three lives we’re talking about. This is just too defiant of the heavens. I just wonder how many lives those three old Taoist noses have left."
As he spoke, Ye Ling’s body shook and another person stepped out from within him, identical to Ye Ling in every way, even the cultivation level was the same, the only difference being the Golden Core within.
In this clone, there was only a single Golden Core; the miracle of Ye Ling’s original Nine Great Golden Cores could not be recreated, as that would go against the Heavenly Dao.
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"Tsk, what a disappointment. If the clone could also condense Nine Great Golden Cores, damn it, two people with eighteen cores, I’d like to ask—who else could compare?"
Ye Ling waved his arms about, but he was also well-prepared, and this time, he wouldn’t let his clone go in his place.
The strength of a single Golden Core would not even be enough to fight against someone in the early stages of Tribulation Transcending, and in the perilous hell, it was more appropriate for Ye Ling himself to go.
After all, it concerned his own pair of children; there was absolutely no room for carelessness or mistakes.
At this moment, on Ye Ling’s shoulder, the Chaos Divine Beast also opened its eyes, squeaking like a mouse, which amused Ye Ling.
Despite being a Chaos Divine Beast, it acted like a little rat, which was quite a letdown.
"Little guy, come on then, let’s strike a deal. How about you follow me, and food and drink won’t be a problem for you?"
"I don’t need you to acknowledge me as your master, and you’ve also seen it, even the Three Purities of the Immortal Realm had to obediently comply with this young master and not dare to disobey."
"When I become an immortal and you reach adulthood, we can join forces and wreak havoc on the entire Immortal Realm. What do you think?"
Ye Ling was tempting the Chaos Divine Beast, knowing he absolutely couldn’t afford to let this opportunity slip through his fingers; otherwise, he would bitterly regret it if the duck that was almost in his mouth were to fly away.
Upon hearing about wreaking havoc across the whole Immortal Realm, the Chaos Divine Beast was momentarily stunned. Its eyes suddenly sparkled with excitement, and it nodded repeatedly before shaking its head.
"Hey you, look at you, swaying back and forth. Let me tell you, you are a Chaos Divine Beast, destined to dominate all the heavens,"
"You need to be more decisive, you know. Hesitation and indecisiveness do not suit your noble identity!"
"Moreover, just think about it. Following me, utmost safety is guaranteed. I know your kin enjoy devouring souls, so this time if you come with me to the Netherworld, I promise you a grand feast, how does that sound?"
"If you don’t follow me, what if another baldy appears? Would you rather die, or die, or maybe die?"
Ye Ling kept brainwashing the Chaos Divine Beast, whose heart was already wavering. Ye Ling believed that with a bit more coaxing, he would definitely be able to win it over.
"Don’t worry, and once we reach the Immortal Realm, I can even help you find your kin. When that happens, you’re free to leave, and I’ll definitely not stop you."
Hearing this, the Chaos Divine Beast pondered for a moment, nodded, and then obediently squatted on Ye Ling’s shoulder, staying still.
"Right, I’ll teach you a method so at least we can communicate. Otherwise, with your squeaking, I won’t have a clue what you’re saying."
As Ye Ling spoke, he pointed with a single finger, transmitting a small technique directly into the mind of the Chaos Divine Beast.
This was a very basic method used by the Demon Race that allowed communication with anyone’s mind, transferring the user’s intended message directly into the mind of others.
The Chaos Divine Beast had absolutely terrifying aptitude—it mastered the technique Ye Ling taught it in just a few minutes.
"Squeak, squeak, eat! Devour all the yin spirits of the Netherworld, haha, when I’m grown up, the two of us will join forces to wreak havoc across the entire Immortal Realm!"
The Chaos Divine Beast was incredibly excited, while Ye Ling was startled, "Damn, this guy isn’t a fake, is he? Aren’t the members of the Chaos Divine Beast clan supposed to be very dignified and proud? How come I’ve met a thug."
However, he then forgot that he himself was an absolute thug, indeed, birds of a feather flock together.
"Let’s go, you and I will head southwest now, then into the Netherworld. We’ll stir up a huge mess in hell, and I’ll have my clone return. Once I come back, I’ll buy you some tasty treats, little lord!"
Ye Ling chuckled, and the Chaos Divine Beast eagerly nodded its head. Ye Ling then pondered, "We need to give you a resounding name. Otherwise, when you strut through the Immortal Realm, what will others call you?"
"How about this, you’ll be called Xiaobai, what do you think? With your white fur, this name rocks, right?" Ye Ling chuckled.
The Chaos Divine Beast was immediately stunned, "Damn, what a crappy name, Xiaobai, Xiaobai... Why not call it ’little white mouse’? It’s like some worthless rat."
The next moment, with a wave of Ye Ling’s hand, he and Xiaobai vanished from the great hall, while his clone walked out, finding Mo Xing and Li Tianhao.
The clone, along with Li Tianhao and Mo Xing, first went to the Altar of the Fire God to pay homage to Li Tianhao’s master. Meanwhile, the true body of Ye Ling and Xiaobai were already rapidly approaching the southwest.
The southwest, the junction between the Netherworld and the Yang Realm, was guarded by a renowned family, the Yun Family. For thousands of years since, the Yun Family has guarded the southwest, ensuring the safety of hell and the Yang Realm.
To enter hell, aside from forcing one’s way in, one would need to use the transportation talismans of the Yun Family that link the Netherworld and the Yang Realm, and clearly, Ye Ling wasn’t about to force his way into the Netherworld.
Not to mention the prohibitions, at this time, it would be certain death to force entry into the Netherworld. Even among the ten great Yanluo, more than half had been killed or injured; forcing entry would just be asking for trouble.
In a town in the southwest, today gathered cultivators from several surrounding provinces, all for no other reason than today marked the monthly opening of the Yun Family’s Ghost Market.
Ghosts are of Yin nature but are also among the myriad spirits of this world, capable of cultivation and having needs. Thus, the Yun Family organized a Ghost Market, opening it once a month to allow cultivators to trade with the ghosts for what each party needed.
On an ancient street in the small town, atop a three-story ancient building, a young man stood at the edge of the building, watching the bustling crowd below.
He was Yunfei Yang, the young master of the Yun Family, who had personally come to oversee this Ghost Market and even brought several of the family’s most powerful members.
Because the Yun Family, tasked with guarding the southwest, had also received news of the great turmoil in the Netherworld, they stationed heavy troops to guard the Ghost Market, ready to quell any disturbances and subdue any malevolent ghosts on sight.
Among the bustling crowd, Ye Ling, hands in his pockets and Xiaobai squatting on his shoulder, strolled around idly.
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Suddenly, a middle-aged man stood in front of Ye Ling, eyes ablaze with eagerness, "Fellow Daoist, are you willing to sell the pet on your shoulder?"
