Chapter 296 Winning Over the Lord of the Forbidden Zone, Farewell to the Asura God King!
"Little...little brother."
Grandpa Jingbi suppressed the pounding in his heart and forced a forced, more awkward smile than a grimace.
"You've mistaken me for someone else."
"What do you mean by second in the world? My name is Jingbi, and his name is Bird Master. We are just ordinary people who do some small business in this Void God Realm."
Bird Master, standing to the side, nodded repeatedly, even pretending to toss the broken stone in his hand.
"Yes, yes, young brother, if you take a fancy to this precious bone, I'll give you a 20% discount..."
However, he hadn't finished speaking.
Liu Shen, who was standing next to Jiang Chen, took a step forward.
She didn't exude any pressure; she simply watched the two of them quietly.
"You don't even recognize me?"
Willow Goddess's voice was clear and crisp, yet it carried a sense of timelessness that seemed to have traversed countless ages.
Upon hearing this voice, Grandpa Jingbi and Grandpa Bird suddenly raised their heads, their eyes fixed on Liu Shen's face.
The more they looked, the wider their eyes widened.
Even the sickly, broken bird on his shoulder let out a cry and flapped its wings, flying into the air.
"you..."
Grandpa Jingbi pointed his withered finger at Liu Shen, his lips trembling so much that he couldn't utter a complete sentence.
That bloody battle back then.
A foreign land knocks on the door.
A towering willow tree, reaching to the heavens, bathed in endless divine lightning and war flames, charged into a foreign land, entering and exiting nine times!
"Ancestor...ancestral spirit worship?"
Birdman cried out in surprise, and the broken stone he held as a treasure fell to the ground with a thud.
They remembered!
Although there are only scattered fragments, the stunningly beautiful woman in white before me is definitely the ancestral spirit who once terrified the kings of foreign lands!
"It seems you haven't completely become useless yet."
Jiang Chen looked at the two who finally showed some reaction and spoke calmly.
"Back then, your primordial spirits were injured, and in order to suppress the dark matter, you did not hesitate to seal yourselves in this illusory god realm."
"He ended up with complete amnesia, living in a daze."
"Now that I am here, I will give you a choice."
As he spoke, Jiang Chen slowly raised his right hand.
A ball of pure light, radiating boundless vitality and imbued with primordial primordial energy, condensed in his palm.
"Join the Primordial Celestial Court."
"I will not only help you remove the dark matter from your primordial spirit, but also help you reshape your Immortal King Dao Fruit and return to your peak."
Upon hearing this, both Grandpa Jingbi and Grandpa Bird were completely stunned.
Back to the top?
Although their memories were fragmented, they were well aware of how horrific the injuries they had sustained were.
That was a dark erosion that even the most powerful Immortal Kings of the Immortal Ancient Era were helpless against.
This young man in white actually claims he can help them completely eradicate it?
As the two looked at the ball of clear light in Jiang Chen's palm, they felt their broken primordial spirits were desperately yearning for it.
Jiang Chen didn't waste any words and flicked his finger.
Two beams of clear light instantly entered the space between the eyebrows of Master Jingbi and Master Bird.
"boom!"
Before long, two terrifying auras, powerful enough to crush eternity, erupted from the bodies of these two disheveled old men!
The sky above the Realm of the Illusory Gods suddenly changed color.
The wind howled, and lightning flashed and thunder roared.
His previously hunched body suddenly straightened up at that moment.
Two beams of golden light shot out from Grandpa Jingbi's cloudy eyes, like two dazzling suns.
Even the tattered bird on Bird Master's shoulder seemed to radiate an extraordinary brilliance.
The might of the Celestial King!
Even if its origin was only briefly activated, this pressure was still a genuine Immortal King level existence!
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at the same time.
Douluo Continent, God Realm Committee.
The gods, who had just breathed a slight sigh of relief because Jiang Chen ignored Tang San, were once again stunned by the scene on the light screen.
The sea god, who had just picked up a cup of divine brew, smashed the cup and the wine on the floor.
The liquor splashed everywhere, but he didn't react at all.
"Is it really... the Celestial King?"
The God of Evil swallowed hard, looking at the two imposing old men in the light screen, and couldn't help but shrink back.
They had previously heard some deities making analyses, and thought it was all nonsense.
How could two old charlatans who swindle food and drink at the market possibly be a Celestial King?
But now the facts are clear.
That oppressive aura, which can be felt even through the screen, is absolutely genuine.
"With a single move, he restored the oppressive aura of two crippled Celestial Kings..."
The God of Evil stared at the light screen, his brows furrowed tightly.
"Just how many monsters of this caliber does the Primordial Celestial Court intend to recruit before it will be satisfied?"
The deities inside the main hall gazed at each other.
At that moment, they even felt a sense of absurdity.
In that world, were supreme beings like the Celestial Kings as common as cabbages?
You can find two just by casually strolling through a market in the Nether?
...
Meanwhile, in the Realm of the Void Gods.
After a brief outburst, the auras emanating from Grandpa Jingbi and Grandpa Bird gradually subsided.
But their eyes had changed.
Although their memories have not fully returned, they know that the ray of clear light that entered their brows just now can really suppress the dark matter in their bodies!
The two exchanged a glance, then stepped forward together and bowed to Jiang Chen.
"We wish to enter the Primordial Celestial Court!"
Jiang Chen nodded slightly, not surprised by the result.
Then, he immediately turned around to look at Liu Shen.
"Let's go, there's one old friend left."
After speaking, Jiang Chen also slightly raised his gaze and looked towards the depths of the void not far away.
"The Cross-Shaped Yin-Yang Land".
Jiang Chen did not linger in the Void God Realm.
After subduing Master Jingbi and Master Bird, he turned around and headed towards the outside of the Void God Realm.
Liu Shen walked lightly beside Jiang Chen.
Grandpa Jingbi and Grandpa Bird exchanged a glance.
Although their memories were incomplete, the two did not hesitate for a moment and immediately took steps to follow closely behind Jiang Chen.
Four figures stepped out of the Void God Realm and disappeared directly into the endless wilderness of the Eight Domains of the Lower Realm.
...
The lower realm is a cross-shaped yin-yang land.
This is an extremely ancient and eerie forbidden area.
The sky was divided into two colors: a lifeless gray on the left and a vibrant white on the right.
On the ground, one side was piled high with withered bones, while the other side was covered with exotic flowers and plants that exuded a rich life force.
Yin and Yang, life and death.
Two diametrically opposed extreme laws intertwine here, forming an invisible barrier powerful enough to crush any trespasser.
But when Jiang Chen and his group of four arrived at the edge of this restricted area...
The invisible barrier of laws didn't even have the power to block it; it automatically parted in the middle, creating a wide passage, under the pull of Jiang Chen's aura.
Jiang Chen remained calm and walked straight along the passage into the depths of the restricted area.
The deeper you go, the more intense the yin and yang energies become.
Until they crossed a mountain range made of bones.
Ahead, a very simple thatched hut appeared.
In front of the thatched hut, there is a stone table and several stone benches.
A man dressed in white was sitting at a stone table, holding a purple clay teapot in his hand, slowly pouring tea into a cup.
However, what attracted Jiang Chen and Liu Shen's attention was not the white-clad man pouring tea.
Instead, a burly man dressed in tattered dark red armor was kneeling ten feet away from the thatched hut.
The burly man lowered his head and slammed his knees heavily into the mud, creating two deep craters.
His hands gripped the ground tightly, his fingers digging deep into the hard rock, blood seeping from between his fingers and pooling on the ground in a dark red pool.
Beside him lay a dark red greatsword, broken in two.
Jiang Chen stopped and glanced at the kneeling burly man.
The aura emanating from this burly man clearly did not belong to the Perfect World.
The soul power fluctuations, imbued with intense killing intent, are of the same origin as those in the Douluo Continent.
"The Asura God King?"
Jiang Chen raised an eyebrow and directly identified the person kneeling on the ground.
Upon hearing this name, Liu Shen, who was standing nearby, also turned her gaze.
Grandpa Jingbi and Grandpa Bird craned their necks, curiously examining the unlucky fellow kneeling on the ground.
As Jiang Chen predicted, things turned out exactly as he had expected.
The burly man kneeling in front of the thatched hut, unable to even lift his head, was none other than the highest enforcer of the God Realm Committee of Douluo Continent, the Asura God King!
Back then, the Asura God King went to great lengths to escape from the upper realm, attempting to sweep across the eight regions of the lower realm.
The white-clad man sitting in front of the thatched hut simply picked up his teacup and blew on it.
A single drop of tea was enough to subdue him in front of this thatched hut, forcing him to kneel there for a long time!
The mighty God-King.
Before the Lord of this forbidden zone, he couldn't even utter a word of begging for mercy; he could only kneel here like a servant who had done something wrong, atoning for his sins.
Jiang Chen looked at the Asura God King's slightly trembling back and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
He ignored the kneeling god-king and strode past the Asura god-king towards the thatched hut.
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at the same time.
Douluo Continent, God Realm Committee.
The atmosphere inside the hall plummeted to freezing point at that moment.
The sea god, the god of evil, the god of life, and all the first-level deities present were staring at the scene on the light screen.
Looking at the dark red figure kneeling in the mud on the screen, unable to even lift its head, the sea god opened its mouth, but no sound came out.
The god of evil took two steps back, his back slamming heavily against a pillar carved with divine runes.
"Shura is still kneeling there!"
A deity's voice trembled, and his finger, pointing at the light screen, shook uncontrollably.
Asura God King!
That's the strongest being in their Douluo God Realm!
He is the supreme enforcer who wields the law of slaughter, making countless planes tremble with fear!
And when the gods saw their king in this state again, they felt utterly humiliated.
Who could have imagined that their supreme leader in the Douluo God Realm was the invincible God King whom they considered unbeatable?
At this moment, he is kneeling like a dog at someone else's doorstep in that forbidden area of the lower realm!
Even his own natal artifact, the Asura Demon Sword, was broken in two and thrown on the ground like scrap metal!
They have always considered themselves gods, believing that Douluo Continent is the center of the universe and that the Primordial Immortal Court was just lucky to recruit a few powerful individuals.
But now, their proud God-King is seen by others as nothing more than a decoration kneeling in the courtyard!
"It's over..."
Poseidon's legs went weak, and he collapsed onto his throne.
He watched as Jiang Chen and Liu Shen walked past the Asura God King in the light screen, not even bothering to glance at them.
The Sea God finally understood what their Douluo God Realm was compared to the Primordial Immortal Court.
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Meanwhile, Perfect World.
A cross-shaped yin-yang land.
Jiang Chen, along with Liu Shen, Master Jingbi, and Master Niao, arrived at the stone table in front of the thatched hut.
The white-clad man sitting at the stone table finally put down the purple clay teapot in his hand.
He slowly raised his head and looked over.
It was an extremely handsome face, with eyes that conveyed a sense of vicissitude and tranquility that seemed to have seen through the ages.
The master of the restricted area.
He didn't go to see Grandpa Jingbi and Grandpa Bird, nor did he go to see God Willow.
Instead, he focused his gaze directly on Jiang Chen, who was walking at the front.
Their eyes met.
There was no collision of any energy, nor any earth-shattering phenomenon.
But the intertwined yin and yang energies around them completely stopped flowing at this moment.
"Distinguished guests have arrived."
The Lord of the Forbidden Zone gestured for them to enter, pointing to the stone bench opposite him.
"The mountains and fields are simple, with only a cup of coarse tea."
Jiang Chen didn't stand on ceremony and sat down directly on the stone bench.
Willow God stood beside him, while Master Jingbi and Master Bird stood very respectfully behind Jiang Chen, not daring to even breathe loudly.
Jiang Chen picked up a cup of tea from the stone table and took a small sip.
"The tea is good."
Jiang Chen put down his teacup, looked at the master of the restricted area opposite him, and went straight to the point:
"I have not come here today to drink tea."
"The Primordial Celestial Court was newly established and was in dire need of a few Heavenly Kings who could keep the situation in check."
"I see that you are in good condition, senior. Why don't you join my Celestial Court?"
Hearing Jiang Chen's blunt words, the Lord of the Forbidden Zone was slightly taken aback.
He glanced at Liu Shen behind Jiang Chen, then at Master Jingbi and Master Bird.
"The ancestral spirit, second only to the immortal Jin Daoist."
The Lord of the Forbidden Zone softly uttered these three names.
"That would make these three people willingly follow me."
"Primordial Immortal Lord, I understand your purpose in coming here."
The Lord of the Forbidden Zone extended his somewhat ethereal finger and gently tapped the stone tabletop.
"However, look at the state I am in now."
"In that battle, my very essence was destroyed."
"What sits here now is nothing more than a remnant soul clinging to its obsession."
"Even if I wanted to join the Celestial Court, how many powerful enemies from the Boundary Sea could a mere wisp of my soul possibly shield you?"
The master of the penalty area is somewhat regrettable.
It's not that he didn't want to fight.
Rather, his current condition is simply not capable of supporting him in a battle against a Celestial King of that level.
If forced to act, this wisp of remnant soul will completely dissipate.
Hearing the concerns of the Lord of the Forbidden Zone, Grandpa Jingbi and Grandpa Bird, who were standing behind, also sighed inwardly.
They too had witnessed the brilliance of this extraordinary talent back then.
She was stunningly beautiful throughout an era; had she not suffered a calamity, she would probably be a giant in the world by now.
But what this master of the penalty area said is undoubtedly true.
After all, even if they are damaged like that, their original bodies are still intact, and there are ways to restore them.
But with the king of the penalty area in such a state, is there really any way to turn things around?
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but turn their attention to the Primordial Immortal Lord.
(End of chapter)