My All-Heavens Chat Group-Chapter 481 - 5 Hongmeng: I Enjoy Helping Others_1

Chapter 481: Chapter 5 Hongmeng: I Enjoy Helping Others_1

"Fang Han, hand over the treasure, and I’ll spare your life!"

"If you know what’s good for you, hand over the treasure now, or I’ll make you wish you were dead!"

The two Divine Power Realm Tenth Layer cultivators joined forces in a fierce assault on Fang Han. Despite his numerous techniques, the vast disparity in their Cultivation Levels meant he was utterly suppressed.

"You’re courting death! Don’t push me! If you anger me, I’ll go all out and drag you down with me! Do you really think I wouldn’t dare detonate my Golden Core? A Golden Core cultivated with ninety Divine Skills, including the Five Emperor’s Great Devil Skills—you should know its terror," Fang Han roared, his face contorted with fury, looking as if he was prepared to perish with his enemies in a blaze of glory.

Indeed, his shout caused the two Divine Power Realm Tenth Layer cultivators to pause momentarily.

If Fang Han’s Golden Core exploded, no matter how powerful they were, they would be utterly destroyed.

How powerful would the detonation of a Golden Core formed from ninety Divine Skills be? It would likely be comparable to the self-destruction of an ancient giant from the Longevity Secret Realm.

Before dying, Fang Han could indeed drag them down with him.

However, at that moment, one of the cultivators produced a pagoda and sneered, "I have the Taoist Treasure Zhenyue Tower. Go ahead, try detonating yourself!"

If Fang Han were to detonate himself, they could hide within the Dao Implement; even the most powerful explosion wouldn’t harm them.

But just then, an unexpected change occurred.

A terrifying pressure, strong enough to shake the heavens and earth, emanated from the distant horizon.

This power was overwhelmingly strong. The entire sky fractured like a shattered mirror, and countless cracks appeared on the ground below.

"How dare you intercept and attempt to kill someone bringing me birthday gifts? You’re seeking death," a cold voice drifted from afar.

The two Divine Power Realm Tenth Layer cultivators trembled, their hearts gripped by terror as an immense dread descended upon them.

They looked up and saw in the distant void, an invisible force tearing space apart, from which a handsome youth emerged.

This handsome youth was dressed in magnificent brocade robes, clearly a woman in disguise, yet she possessed an undeniable natural charm. Handsome and graceful, elegant as a jade tree in the wind, carefree and at ease, traversing the Myriad of Realms with a mere flick of a finger.

Upon emerging, the disguised youth looked at Fang Han and offered a slight smile.

"Who are you?"

The two Divine Power Realm Tenth Layer cultivators stared intently. However, no sooner had the words left their mouths than they were crushed by a terrifying oppressive force, reduced to dust, their bodies and spirits completely annihilated.

"Linglong Immortal Venerable!" On an ancient ship in the distance, Smoke and Water Sky, who was beside Hongmeng, exclaimed upon seeing the suddenly appearing handsome youth, a woman in disguise.

"Is this Linglong Immortal Venerable?"

Bibi Dong, Yunyun, and the others curiously sized up Linglong Immortal Venerable. Smoke and Water Sky had just mentioned that Linglong Immortal Venerable was celebrating her four-thousandth birthday and that they planned to attend the festivities.

They had not expected to see Linglong Immortal Venerable here.

However, she was vastly different from what they had imagined.

In their imagination, this leading Immortal Venerable should have been aloof and majestic, seated high upon nine layers of clouds, gazing down upon all living beings—noble, imposing, and dazzlingly beautiful.

Yet, here she was, a woman disguised as a handsome youth.

Of course, even in disguise, she could not conceal her peerless, nation-toppling beauty, a charm that could make the moon hide and flowers blush.

At this point, Fang Han, witnessing Linglong Immortal Venerable effortlessly slay two Divine Secret Realm Tenth Layer experts as if they were dried weeds, was shocked to his core.

He composed himself and hurriedly stepped forward to pay his respects, flattering profusely, "Linglong Immortal Venerable, may your divine blessings be eternal, your longevity rival the heavens, enduring through millennia, immortal and everlasting."

"There’s no need for such formalities. This is not my true body. My true body is far away, visiting the Zumama Sect in the distant extraterrestrial starry sky, billions of trillions of miles from here. I sensed that you, the one bringing me gifts, were in danger. So, I plucked a single hair, endowed it with a thousand years of my cultivation, and sent it across time and space to reach you. The form you see before you was manifested from that single hair. Now that its thousand years of cultivation have been expended, it will revert to its original state..."

Linglong Immortal Venerable waved her hand. Her form began to blur, her entire figure becoming ethereal, with a single long strand of dark hair visible at its center.

What? A single strand of hair possesses such incredible power? That’s unbelievable! Fang Han’s heart nearly leaped out of his chest.

He had thought the luxuriously dressed handsome youth, Linglong Immortal Venerable, was a potent incarnation, but he had not expected that the figure was actually transformed from a single strand of hair.

To think that Linglong Immortal Venerable, while visiting the ’Zumama Sect’ billions of trillions of miles away, could sense a minor event in the Xuanhuang World, pluck a strand of hair, infuse it with a thousand years of cultivation, send it across time and space, and casually kill two Divine Secret Realm Tenth Layer experts. What kind of power was this? Indescribable. Even Fang Han, a man who defied laws and heavens, could not begin to imagine it.

He had seen many powerful figures before, but even the sealed ancient Demon Lords and other mysterious figures seemed slightly less formidable than Linglong Immortal Venerable.

Seizing the opportunity, Fang Han immediately asked Linglong Immortal Venerable for guidance on cultivation.

Linglong Immortal Venerable generously imparted her knowledge, her voice as delicate as flowing water, thoroughly explaining things to Fang Han and even revealing some secrets of the Five Elements Spirit Talisman.

As they spoke, Linglong Immortal Venerable’s body grew even fainter, on the verge of disappearing.

"This strand of dark hair, although its thousand years of cultivation have been expended, still possesses incredible abilities. It will wrap around your fingertip, and when necessary, it can save your life. Well, the Zumama Sect is a considerable distance from the Xuanhuang World. Even with my Divine Skills, this manifestation cannot exist for long. You must take care on your journey to Linglong Blessed Land."

With those words, Linglong Immortal Venerable’s figure vanished, leaving only the strand of dark hair.

Immediately after, the strand of dark hair wound its way toward Fang Han’s fingertip.

However, just as the strand of dark hair was about to wrap around Fang Han’s fingertip, a fair, flawless, long, and impeccable finger suddenly appeared before Fang Han’s own.

Suddenly, the strand of dark hair wrapped itself around the newly appeared finger.

Fang Han was stunned, his eyes wide.

Was I just intercepted?

Fang Han was furious. This was a gift from Linglong Immortal Venerable! Though its thousand years of cultivation were depleted, it could still save his life.

For him, this was an extra life!

How dare someone steal his belongings!

It had always been him robbing others, devouring and refining them to advance his own cultivation.

"You’re courting death!"

At that moment, Fang Han clearly saw the figure that had suddenly appeared before him.

He was a young man of such otherworldly beauty that it seemed unreal.

His flawlessly handsome face, with its well-defined, three-dimensional features, was like a perfect sculpture.

His face was exquisitely perfect, radiating an indescribable aura of dignity and nobility, to the point where even Fang Han, a man himself, felt a pang of jealousy.

How could someone be so handsome?

Unexpectedly, the other’s gaze fell upon him.

His deep black eyes were as brilliant as the starry sky—profound and unblemished. They seemed gentle, yet deep within them lay a hint of cold indifference.

It was like being observed by ’Heaven’ itself—which treats all beings with equal fairness and justice, yet is cold and merciless, never moved by any living creature.

His profound eyes, occasionally flashing with divine light, emitted an astonishing, god-like, and demonic presence.

Fang Han’s spirit trembled; the rage in his heart was instantly doused as if by a bucket of cold water.

This is a powerful expert!

Very likely an ancient giant from the Longevity Secret Realm!

With this thought, Fang Han, who had originally planned to fight for Linglong Immortal Venerable’s strand of dark hair, immediately suppressed the impulse.

He demanded, "Who are you? This is the strand of dark hair gifted to me by Linglong Immortal Venerable. Do you dare to steal it?"

He deliberately emphasized the name ’Linglong Immortal Venerable,’ his threat unmistakable.

Linglong Immortal Venerable had just been able to descend; she could naturally do so again.

And Linglong Immortal Venerable was the foremost expert in the Xuanhuang World. So what if the other party was an ancient giant from the Longevity Secret Realm?

Hongmeng remained silent, calmly observing the strand of dark hair wrapped around his index finger.

This strand of dark hair glimmered softly, like threads of water. Wound around his index finger, it evoked a comforting sensation, as though one were in the misty rains of Jiangnan, a dreamlike world. Yet, it also imparted a feeling that could cleanse one of mortal trappings, inspiring a constant pursuit of the Heavenly Dao.

Of course, given his realm, this strand of dark hair was useless to him.

Even Linglong Immortal Venerable herself was far inferior to him, let alone a single strand of her dark hair.

But Hongmeng would not give a strand of dark hair from such a great beauty as Linglong Immortal Venerable to Fang Han.

Moreover, this was no ordinary strand of dark hair. It was a love thread. The Ten Thousand Tribulations Love Thread.

Immediately, Hongmeng lifted his head, his gaze turning towards Fang Han. With a gentle smile on his face that felt like a spring breeze, he calmly said:

"Young brother, calm yourself. Do you know what this strand of dark hair is?"

"This is Linglong Immortal Venerable’s Ten Thousand Tribulations Love Thread."

"To have the Ten Thousand Tribulations Love Thread coil around your finger means you’ll be ensnared by myriad emotional tribulations. It’s truly a path to damnation. Once entangled by the Ten Thousand Tribulations Love Thread, you’ll be in grave trouble."

Hongmeng spoke slowly, looking at Fang Han with sincere eyes, "I am doing this to save you. As the saying goes, ’If I do not enter Hell, who will?’"

"Linglong Immortal Venerable’s waters run too deep; you can’t handle her."