Invincible Divine Sword-Chapter 635 03-25 - : Too Much Has Happened

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Chapter 635 -635: Too Much Has Happened

Seeing Peng Long, Xie Wuxin hissed, and Yang Xiaotian had a bad premonition.

“What happened?” Yang Xiaotian asked in a deep voice.

“Ghost King and Shocking Heaven Senior have been locked up in the Heavenly Prison!” Peng Long did not dare to hide anything and spoke the truth.

“What, locked up in the Heavenly Prison!” Yang Xiaotian’s face changed, “Why?”

“Netherworld Grandmaster,” Xie Wuxin hesitated for a moment before speaking up with determination, “it is said to be the Divine Son of the Ancient Corpse Demon race.”

Yang Xiaotian’s mind exploded.

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The Netherworld Grandmaster turned out to be the Divine Son of the Ancient Corpse Demon race!

At this moment, he finally understood why the Holy Son of Tian Family, Tian Feng, had decided to exterminate the Netherworld Demon Sect in the past, why he had captured the Netherworld Grandmaster back to the Heavenly Court, and imprisoned him in the Heavenly Court Prison.

Perhaps, the initial decision to imprison the Netherworld Grandmaster in the Heavenly Court Prison wasn’t actually the will of the Tian Family but an order from the Great Beginning Heavenly Emperor.

Peng Long continued, “It is said that Netherworld Grandmaster hid his identity back then, and no one in the Netherworld Demon Sect knew his real name, not even Ghost King and Shocking Heaven Senior knew that Netherworld Grandmaster was the Divine Son of the Ancient Corpse Demon race.”

Yang Xiaotian nodded.

“Now, your identity as the descendent of Netherworld Grandmaster has spread.” Xie Wuxin’s voice was low, “Heavenly Monarch Wan wants to lock you up in the Heavenly Prison!”

Heavenly Monarch Wan is second only to Sword Heavenly Monarch among the top ten Heavenly Monarchs and comes from the Tian Family; he is one of their own.

Hearing that Heavenly Monarch Wan wanted to lock him up in the Heavenly Prison, Yang Xiaotian’s face darkened.

“However, Sword Heavenly Monarch, Heavenly Monarch Xiao, and Heavenly Monarch Yan said that you only inherited Netherworld Grandmaster’s mantle and have no relationship with the Ancient Corpse Demon race,” Xie Wuxin said, “Because of the intervention of the three great Heavenly Monarchs, Heavenly Monarch Wan had to stand down.”

“But the people from the Tian Family are now deliberately inciting trouble in the various Empires, claiming you are the descendent of the Divine Son of the Ancient Corpse Demon race.”

“Now, many Empire Great Emperors and ancestors strongly oppose your inheritance of the mantle from the Great Beginning Emperor!”

Xie Wuxin’s words made Yang Xiaotian’s heart sink completely.

“Not only the Tian Family’s people but the Zhao Family’s and the Destiny Temple’s as well, they are all stoking flames in various Empires,” Peng Long said angrily, “They are not only opposing your continuation of the Great Beginning Emperor’s mantle but also garnering hatred for you everywhere.”

“Because the Ancient Corpse Demon race attacked the Heavenly Emperor City this time, many Empire ancestors perished at the hands of the Ancient Corpse Demons.”

As people learned that Yang Xiaotian was the descendent of the Divine Son of the Ancient Corpse Demon, and with the Tian Family, Zhao Family, and Destiny Temple speaking ill of Yang Xiaotian everywhere, many Empires now naturally had a very poor impression of him.

“Where is the Great Beginning Emperor?” Yang Xiaotian asked.

Peng Long and Xie Wuxin looked at each other.

“The day you entered the Heavenly Emperor Secret Realm for trials, trouble arose at Poison Fog Island,” Peng Long said, “The million-strong grand army of the Heavenly Court stationed there suddenly lost all contact.”

“The Great Beginning Emperor and Lord Yuan Wei went to Poison Fog Island.”

“After that, they lost contact.”

Yang Xiaotian was astonished, “The Great Beginning Emperor and Lord Yuan Wei disappeared?”

“Yes,” Xie Wuxin nodded, “Later, Sword Heavenly Monarch led a grand army to Poison Fog Island and couldn’t find the Great Beginning Emperor and Lord Yuan Wei.”

“However, their Primordial Spirit Jade Tokens aren’t shattered.”

Once one reaches the Heavenly God Realm, one can infuse a thread of their Primordial Spirit into a jade token. As long as the Primordial Spirit Jade Token isn’t shattered, it means the Great Beginning Heavenly Emperor and the First Sword God Yuan Wei have not yet fallen.

But if the Great Beginning Heavenly Emperor and Yuan Wei have not fallen, why haven’t they appeared?

Could they be trapped somewhere?

Yang Xiaotian’s mind was filled with countless thoughts, never having expected so much to happen during the one-month Heavenly Emperor Palace trial.

“Young Master, where do we go now?” Peng Long asked.

“Let’s head back to the Pharmacist Hall first,” Yang Xiaotian replied after a brief moment of deliberation.

He had a nearing appointment for a contest with the Storm Medicine God, Zhao Yun, which he would honor upon returning to the Pharmacist Hall.

The Zhao family had been fanning the flames and badmouthing him, pulling hatred his way, this time, he intended to claim back a bit of interest.

However, just as Yang Xiaotian was about to leave, the Heavenly Court Grand Army blocked his path, saying that Sword Heavenly Monarch wished to see him.

Yang Xiaotian followed the Heavenly Court Grand Army and met with Sword Heavenly Monarch, Heavenly Monarch Xiao, and Heavenly Monarch Yan.

It wasn’t until half a day later that Yang Xiaotian emerged from the Heavenly Court, then returned to the Pharmacist Hall with Xie Wuxin and Peng Long.

The trio of Sword Heavenly Monarch naturally reassured Yang Xiaotian and offered him some encouraging words, urging him to diligently cultivate and not be affected by external disturbances.

As for the matter of Yang Xiaotian inheriting the mantle of the Great Beginning Heavenly Emperor, it would have to wait until the Emperor’s return to be decided.

After all, it was not something the three could determine.

Yang Xiaotian, along with Peng Long, rode the Abyssal Spaceship at high speed back toward the Pharmacist Hall.

Standing at the bow of the spaceship, Yang Xiaotian contemplated many things.

The emergence of the Ancient Corpse Demon Clan, the Underworld Demon Sect, and the Jiuyou Demon Clan this time had put a lot of pressure on him.

After ingesting and refining the Flowing Gold Divine Syrup, his strength had increased further to the late eightfold of the Saint Realm, but this power was still insufficient against Heavenly God Realm powerhouses.

Therefore, he needed to increase his strength rapidly.

After the contest with Zhao Yun, he planned to once again open the Divine Dragon Hall and completely ingest and refine the remaining Primordial Dragon Qi.

However, while his strength had been advancing by leaps and bounds, the progress of his Eternal Divine Body and Primordial Heaven Destiny Divine Body was slow, which truly troubled Yang Xiaotian.

Master Ding had said that to transcend the Primordial Universe Divine Tribulation, his Eternal Divine Body and Primordial Heaven Destiny Divine Body must be cultivated to perfection.

Yet, his Eternal Divine Body and Primordial Heaven Destiny Divine Body were only at the Minor Achievement Realm, not even Great Accomplishment.

If the tenth layer signified the Perfection Realm for the Eternal Divine Body and Primordial Heaven Destiny Divine Body, his Eternal Divine Body was only at the fourth layer, and the Primordial Heaven Destiny Divine Body, a bit higher, was at the sixth layer!

“I must find the Sand of Time as quickly as possible!” Yang Xiaotian thought to himself.

Without the Sand of Time, it was impossible for him to cultivate his Eternal Divine Body to the tenth layer of Perfection before facing the Primordial Universe Divine Tribulation.

Originally, he had intended to use the power of the Heavenly Court to help him find the Sand of Time after emerging victorious in the battle for godhood and becoming the successor to the Great Beginning Heavenly Emperor. Now, relying on the power of the Heavenly Court seemed impossible.

In addition, he needed to find six Divine Swords that had transcended divine tribulations, in order to gather fifteen Divine Swords and cultivate fifteen kinds of Supreme Sword Intent.

Only by doing so would he stand a forty percent chance of overcoming the Primordial Universe Divine Tribulation.

Several days later.

Yang Xiaotian and his two companions arrived at the Pharmacist Hall.

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When Yang Xiaotian returned to the Pharmacist Hall once more, the pharmacists there looked at him differently.

In the past, whenever Yang Xiaotian appeared, the pharmacists were excited, admiring, and respectful in their greetings. But now, many had lost their excitement, their admiration, and their respect.

Only a few bowed slightly to Yang Xiaotian before quickly distancing themselves.

Upon learning of Yang Xiaotian’s return, the Storm Medicine God, Zhao Yun, sneered, “Yang Xiaotian actually dares to come back to the Pharmacist Hall! Good, at the end of this month’s alchemy contest, I will deal with him myself! Then, I will make him a slave and a horse for our Zhao family, living a life worse than death!”

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