Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant-Chapter 1527 - 83 Entering the Abyss_4

Chapter 1527 -83 Entering the Abyss_4

“Martial Uncle Zhao Jie, Tan Yue didn’t mean that…”

Who would have thought the shirtless old monk suddenly burst into laughter:

“Good! I didn’t expect Tan Yue, not being of Xituo Continent, to actually understand the true intent of our Shamen.”

The Ice Daoist’s face remained expressionless:

“They are all cultivation scrolls obtained from past battlefields. During my spare time in cultivation, I perused them at leisure.”

Upon hearing this, the complexion of the shirtless old monk finally darkened:

“You dare to provoke this old monk so, are you not afraid that the old monk will make a move?”

However, the Ice Daoist did not show any fear:

“If the master were to take action out of spite, it would show that karma is not true.”

He was not foolish enough to provoke a Divinity Transformation cultivator without reason.

In truth, his pure heart was like a mirror, reflecting every ripple of emotion from all beings around him.

And in the emotions of the old monk Zhao Jie, there was not a trace of murderous intent from beginning to end.

It was even quite serene, obviously You Ping did not truly understand this senior.

As expected, facing the words of the Ice Daoist, the mood of the shirtless old monk Zhao Jie remained like an ancient well, unfazed by any ripples.

He simply stated:

“Saving people indeed has no distinction of high or low, but there is a distinction in the extent.”

“Tan Yue need not test any further, if there is no other reason, this old monk must refuse entry to Tan Yue anyhow, lest we disturb the Venerate’s tranquility.”

The Ice Daoist, seeing that his thoughts were pointed out by the other party, was not surprised, but the repeated mention of ‘Venerate’ triggered his curiosity:

“May I dare to ask the master, who is this ‘Venerate’?”

This time, the old monk did not speak a word, lowered his eyebrows and gaze, obviously reluctant to answer the question, merely turning his Prayer Beads and said:

“If Tan Yue has nothing else to say, please return.”

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to cooperate, the Ice Daoist had no choice but to take out an item from his sleeve.

Looking carefully, it was a Vermilion Bird Token.

Mana infused, almost at the same time, two figures appeared out of thin air in front of the Ice Daoist.

“Hmm?”

Zhao Jie, the shirtless old monk, couldn’t help but look surprised at one of the newcomers, then turned towards the Ice Daoist, and soon realized:

“Is it an Incarnation!?”

One of the newcomers, a young cultivator, greeted the old monk and You Ping separately with a smile:

“I am Wang Ba of Wanxiang Sect, I’ve seen both masters.”

Another cultivator, dressed in a Dragon Robe, also hastily paid his respects:

“I am Qin Shengyong of the Qin Family from Jin, I’ve seen both masters.”

Zhao Jie originally did not notice Qin Shengyong, but upon hearing Qin Shengyong’s voice and seeing the Dragon Robe on him, he suddenly froze, turning to scrutinize Qin Shengyong closely.

Then he couldn’t help but feel the aura emanating from Qin Shengyong.

His face eventually changed subtly:

“You, you are…”

Qin Shengyong smiled calmly:

“My family’s ancestor is Dengyuan, a late-stage Divinity Transformation great cultivator who slew countless Outer Realm Heavenly Demons and ascended to repair the heavens afterward.”

Having said this, he shook his sleeve and respectfully saluted the sky, upon which a portrait of Qin Dengyuan flew out of his Storage Treasure.

Tall and mighty, one and a half times the height of an ordinary person, with a full beard, and round glaring eyes, although just a painting, it was incredibly lifelike.

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Upon seeing the portrait, Zhao Jie and You Ping were both shaken and recognized it.

They swiftly paid their respects to the portrait of Qin Dengyuan.

Half a day later.

Wang Ba and Qin Shengyong disappeared outside the Ice Abyss.

“You may proceed in, but remember, do not delve too deep and disturb the Venerate’s tranquility.”

With Qin Shengyong’s intervention, the monks of Xi Tuo Continent indeed remembered the kindness of Qin Dengyuan, and there was room for accommodation in the matter.

Zhao Jie hesitated for a moment but still agreed to the Ice Daoist’s request.

The Ice Daoist naturally wouldn’t waste such an opportunity and immediately entered the Northern Ice Abyss.

However, it was very different from his last time here; the pure Spiritual Energy of Ice was not abundant, but it grew denser the deeper he went.

The Ice Daoist continued to descend, feeling the increasingly abundant Spiritual Energy of Ice around him, which made him more and more comfortable.

The Dao Intention contained within his Nascent Soul also began to enliven, gradually tending to perfection…

The cultivation method recorded in the “Ice Spirit Transcendence” scroll brought new insights in his mind.

He couldn’t help but recall some of his teacher’s pointers from before, and now in hindsight, they brought a different new understanding.

That joy of progressive enlightenment, filling his body and mind.

In this contemplation, he completely lost track of time, unaware of how long had passed, his body slowly sinking downwards.

Cold currents surged from below, slowing his descent to the extreme.

Then, one day.

He suddenly heard a voice like thunderous reprimand explode beside his ear:

“This is the dwelling place of the Venerate, Tan Yue, do not approach a step further!”