I Am Really Not The Son of Providence

The old Taoist priest’s eyes shone with radiant splendor as he hurriedly refused. “How could I do that? You found it!”

Zhang Yunxi smiled and said, “Martial Uncle’s cultivation level is much higher and profound. It’s safer for you to safeguard it.”

“Since Little Xiao’er is this resolute, then I’ll have no choice but to help you.” The old Taoist priest patted his chest. “Don’t worry. No one would be able to snatch it from me!”

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After finishing the whole thigh of the Great Golden-Winged Eagle, Zhang Yunxi was glowing with golden light. Its energy was so immense that she was unable to absorb all of it, thus producing the light.

However, it was completely different for the old Taoist priest. He had devoured the whole Great Golden-Winged Eagle, even chewing up the bones and swallowing them.

In the end, the old Taoist priest was still the same. There was no difference at all, no matter how small. It was as if what he ate was not a Demon King in the Soul Formation stage, but just an ordinary large rooster.

After finishing the Great Golden-Winged Eagle, the old Taoist priest and Zhang Yunxi headed toward the nearest city.

The cultivation world was vast and expansive; even just the land which the Divine Firmament Sacred Ground controlled was hundreds of millions of kilometers. Thus, if cultivators relied on just flying, then even the legs of those in the Soul Formation stage would turn soft.

Therefore, most cultivators would choose to use teleportation circles for long-distance traveling.

There was such a teleportation circle in the city near the old Taoist priest and Zhang Yunxi. They could get to the largest cultivator’s trading city nearby through this teleportation circle. They could then use the large long-distance teleportation circle to directly teleport near the Divine Firmament Sacred Ground.

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After using the teleportation circle twice, the old Taoist priest and Zhang Yunxi finally arrived within Divine Firmament City at dusk.

Divine Firmament City was a super large-scale cultivator’s trading city that was under the Divine Firmament Sacred Ground.

As sacred grounds were all within Small Worlds that were independently created, no teleportation circle could directly teleport someone into the sect.

After leaving Divine Firmament City, the two of them rushed toward the Divine Firmament’s Small World entrance, the Divine Firmament Peak.

That was the only entrance to the Divine Firmament Sacred Ground, so it was guarded extremely securely.

The two of them took out their identity tokens and verified their identities. Then, they passed through the spatial tunnel, entering the Divine Firmament Small World.

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As the sacred ground’s headquarters, the Spirit Qi was extremely abundant within the Divine Firmament Small World.

Even in the outer boundary, the density of Spirit Qi was more than a few times that of the Country of Fire, not to mention the core areas, the Spirit Mountains where the core disciples trained.

With the nourishment of Spirit Qi, exotic flowers, and rare herbs that were difficult to find outside were everywhere. It was an extremely beautiful scene.

If one trained under such an environment, even without any Spirit Stones’ aid, one would not necessarily be weaker than normal cultivators in the outside world.

The old Taoist priest looked at the surrounding Spirit Mountains in envy, and then he touched the Drager Pendant.

He walked toward the Sacred Leader’s palace on the main mountain with Zhang Yunxi, with him in front.

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The doors of the Sacred Leader’s palace opened with a loud sound.

The whole palace was made of Black Lightning Crystals, meaning it was a supreme-grade divine weapon by itself. If necessary, it could totally turn into the most powerful thunder-attribute sacred soldier, intimidating and killing enemies.

The purple palace was supported by ten pillars that were carved with mythological beasts.

Different colors of Divine Lightning flashed on the ten pillars, and their radiance was incomparable.

That was the Yin-Yang Five Elements, the ten types of the powerful lightning essence!

Right in the center of the palace was a throne.

There was a man sitting on the throne upright.

His body’s surface was surrounded by lightning, and he shone so brightly he could not be seen directly.

There was a thick heavenly aura sinking and emerging around him, enveloping him within it as if it was a mist.

He was indeed sitting in front of them, but it was as if he did not belong to this world.