chapter 6239: rotten wood
the young ones were stunned momentarily. princess chen was the first to regain her wits and said: âto put it another way, seventy-two origin ancestorâs parents saved god eye system.â
âthatâs fine to say.â black witch monarch laughed: âdesolate ancestor wasnât as mild temper as she is now and had no qualm massacring. her dao debut was paved with blood splashed from her saber, sparing no one in her path...â
he became sentimental and said: âthose years were truly memorable. although moshiâs talent could be considered the greatest in history, true perfection, desolate ancestorâs life was more brilliant. she experienced both victories and defeats but neither hindered her development and courage, slaying both gods and buddhas.â
the young ones felt their blood boiling. although they heard of these legends before, they never envisioned such a bloody and arduous path.
moshi was a perfect monster while desolate ancestor was just a regular cultivator. both made it to the apex and dominated three immortals.
âso the ancestor was merciless once.â mu hu murmured, feeling his heart beating as fast as a drum.noÌv(el)b\\jnn
he heard stories of how his ancestor created the two main paths of cultivation. however, the details eluded them.
âdesolate ancestor is both unbeatable and lonely now, rarely having the chance to fight.â black witch monarch said: âthis was why supreme black ancestor was able to take the initiative and end the feud.â
âright.â the youths nodded.
she could have destroyed the dao system after killing its progenitor. that would put an end to everything and seventy-two origin ancestor wouldnât have existed.
âloneliness because of invincibility.â monk zhu murmured.
at the start of her life, massacres were required but now, killing one person alone sent the necessary message. moreover, how many were worthy of seeing her blade?
mu hu and the others couldnât help becoming emotional after hearing more about an immortal.
âuh, young noble, i was just running my mouth, donât take it seriously.â the monarch became awkward.
ânot like we want to learn from you, weâre not close to done with our merit laws.â the princess glared angrily.
âbah, little one, if itâs not for the young noble, i wouldnât even take a second look at rotten woods like you all, so talentless.â the monarch barked back.
ârotten wood?!â her eyes became wide open for a few seconds before responding: âremember this.â
the others smiled wryly and werenât offended by the monarchâs harsh criticism.
once the group made it to the base of the peak, they were stopped by a handsome man with a great bronze sword. he wore an expensive robe - a sign of being from a powerful clan.
âladies and gentlemen, our ancestor is meditating here, please leave.â he and his fellow clan members blocked the way.
âyour ancestor?â the princess was unhappy.
the youth could tell that she was strong like the rest of her group. however, he wasnât afraid due to his strong background and said: âyes, i am ling fengshuai, please refrain from disturbing my ancestor.â
âthe ling.â orchidcore knew this clan.
âso you know of us. if thatâs the case, please give us some face and leave.â ling fengshuai spoke politely but this was just a command.
âling or whatever, no idea who you are but good dogs donât block the way.â the monarch rolled up his sleeves.
ling fengshuaiâs expression darkened after hearing this. he grabbed the hilt of his sword and said: âfellas, letâs not choose the hard way now.â