Chapter 642 - Ancestral Court, Distant Relative
The hatred in him was so intense that it actually affected Zhong Yue and Qiu Jin’er, and inner demons began to fester within their psyche ocean. Just how strong was his hatred to be able to interfere with Qi Practitioners of Zhong Yue and Qiu Jin’er’s caliber!
“Your hatred is too strong, Creator He Lan.”
The man in the cell mocked, “Your killing intent is too intense too, you just can’t extinguish your desire to kill.”
As the man talked, Zhong Yue and Qiu Jin’er continued walking towards the front while pushing the old Creator in the wheelchair; this old Creator was emotionally unstable and would constantly lose control of himself. They were worried that whether or not this old Creator would push the responsibility to them just in case he really lost control to a point beyond redemption.
For Qiu Jin’er, things would still be barely acceptable but things would not be the same for Zhong Yue; he had already receive the backlash of sealing the godly bloodlines in the Ancestral Star, which taxed his lifespan to only two to three hundred years left. If another larger curse was to be bestowed upon him, he would probably be killed right away!
I’ve never thought just saving someone would actually place me in such a dangerous situation.
Zhong Yue thought, But he is right, I really must not let them escape from here. The old Creator might still be able to hold himself back, but these guys won’t!
“Creator He Lan!”
Another voice was heard; it was the crazy old man with long white hair that reached the ground, “Let me out of here and I will help you to fight your way into the heavens! You were framed by that man and were humiliated with the words carved on your head. Even bottom half of your body was severed by him. You alone will not be enough to seek revenge, but with me, things can be different! Besides, with the friendship you and I had throughout these years….”
“No!”
The old Creator gave him a cold glance and said coldly, “Our friendship is nothing!”
Right away, the expression of the white haired old man changed and he said furiously, “Old god! You will end up badly! When I get out, I swear I will slaughter your entire family!”
Zhong Yue frowned upon seeing this scene, and he felt that it was indeed wise to not save these guys anymore. They had proven themselves too dangerous for that.
“Creator He Lan, can you please save me?”
Cries for help echoed out from the cells around them; some had threatening tones, others had seductive tones. But the old Creator ignored them all.
Some time later, when they got to the cell where the monster ape was locked in, Zhong Yue suddenly heard the old Creator whispering to him, “Now, say out loud, make sure he hears you requesting me to save him.”
Zhong Yue stuttered and he quickly looked at the old Creator in confusion.
The old Creator then said, “He is an amazing one. Though he is dying, his strength is still formidable and he is not one of the evildoers, he is worthy of being saved. If you save him, he will be grateful of you, and you will be rewarded greatly in the future. If the Fuxi Celestial Race wants to rise again, you will need many strong allies on your side.”
Zhong Yue remained quiet and he suddenly said, “Elder He Lan, can you please save this Monster Emperor from imprisonment?”
In the cell, Monster Emperor Yuan Qi opened up his eyes when he heard this and he looked at them in puzzlement. The old Creator then said, “What’s the point? His body is dying soon and he will definitely be reborn into the next life. He’ll inevitably have to restart his cultivation all over again because of this. Besides. If he started a massacre in this Six Path World, the sins he committed will be on your shoulders, and you will be punished by heaven because of this. I hope you have considered this, boy.”
With a serious expression, Zhong Yue replied, “I’ve thought about this carefully, please help me.”
Pretending to be unwilling, the old Creator said, “Fine, I will get him out of here, but first, little Monster Emperor Yuan Qi, don’t you dare kill anyone in Hell or the Six Paths World.”
“Why all the fuss? I’m dying in no time and I will most probably be reborn as an ordinary man or perhaps some cattle that could no longer cultivate anymore. Why save me still?” Monster Emperor Yuan Qi questioned as his eyes darkened.
The old Creator smirked, “I am the Creator He Lan! If you want to be reborn, then reborn but if you don't, then how hard do you think building a new body will be to me?”
Immediately, a spark of hope ignited in the heart of Monster Emperor Yuan Qi while the old Creator pointed his finger towards the cell Monster Emperor Yuan Qi was locked in, unleashed the power of【Mystic Dao Breaker】. In his hands, the power of this spell was much much more powerful than Zhong Yue’s.
With only a finger, the old Creator destroyed the cell and Monster Emperor Yuan Qi got out of the cell, bowed. He thanked the old Creator, who said, “Why are you thanking me? If it weren’t for this boy, I wouldn't even bat an eye at you.”
Quickly, Monster Emperor Yuan Qi expressed his gratitude toward Zhong Yue, “I will never forget your kindness.”
“Don’t worry about it,” replied Zhong Yue as he bowed back at Monster Emperor Yuan Qi.
“I will now bring them out of this place and when you need their help one day, they will be there for you,” the old Creator said to Zhong Yue.
They?
Zhong Yue noticed the strange phrasing, but after they reaching another cell, he immediately understood what the old Creator meant.
In this cell sat a golden god with the debris of a sun lying everywhere around him. He was snoring thunderously.
“Elder He Lan, this senior here seems to be very promising and he does not look like any of those evil sinners. I’ve also heard that he was framed by someone, but in truth, he did not do anything wrong. I wonder if you can help me get him out of here?”
Surprised by Zhong Yue’s request, the golden god woke up from his slumber, looked at Zhong Yue, greeted him and thanked, “Thanks for your help, my brother. My name is Shang Yu and I am called Yu Emperor by others. If you save me today, I will repay your debt to me in one day with all I can!”
He had a very unique presence, a certain kind of patience and calmness that seemed lacking in other evil gods. When others would have lost their sense and gotten even more rampant, this golden god retained his composure and remained unaffected even after sleeping for a long time.
The old Creator looked at him and he said, “You may have your enemies still living happily out there but you must not make any moves against them or you will involve your saviour into your private affairs. Can you guarantee that you will not attack anyone?”
With a serious expression, Yu Emperor quickly said, “If what I do will affect the one who saved me, then I will not do anything.”
“Good.”
The old Creator then released Yu Wang, had him follow beside him. The old Creator’s eyes felt like they could see through good and evil; as they walked towards the exit, he would secretly tell Zhong Yue who to save and more often than not, these gods that were saved were good people that only got locked up in here because they somehow offended the higher ups in the Six Paths World.
Zhong Yue did as old Creator said while the old Creator released these gods. Whether or not they would really thank Zhong Yue was unknown but they had all agreed to the terms of the old Creator, followed him out and refraining from attacking.
The gods chosen by the old Creator were very specific; he did not save the evil ones or those in the deeper levels because those in the deeper levels were not weaker than him, which would make enforcement of their promise quite difficult.
And throughout their way out, they released 99 of them and finally arrived at the door in and out of the Abyss.
Outside of the door were countless hell officers and the array they formed; the seventeen judges stood at the centre of the array while the Hell Emperor stood at the end, supervising everything.
Suddenly, an intense energy came charging out from the door, shattering the array into pieces, sent the hell officers flying away and among them were the seventeen judges.
Hell Emperor too, suffered some injuries and everyone backed off immediately with a heavy heart.
Along with Zhong Yue and Qiu Jin’er, the old Creator who was in Qiu Jin’er’s wheelchair then appeared after the dust dispersed, he looked at the hell officers coldly and said proudly, “You can’t even take on a breath from me, just back off!”
Hell Emperor suppressed his injuries, swallowed the blood that almost came rushing out from his mouth and shouted, “Creator He Lan! What is the use of escaping? I’ve already notified Heaven and I do not see anywhere that you can run away to.”
Upon hearing his, the old Creator looked at Hell Emperor, caused him to panic and after a numbness struck all over his body, he spit out blood from his mouth and dove into the Sea of Oblivion right away.
Right away, Monster Emperor Yuan Qi flew into the top of the ocean and shouted, “Give me back my body!”
Hua la—-
A huge ape body flew out from the ocean and the soul of Monster Emperor Yuan Qi quickly flew into his body before he shouted, “And my weapon!”
The ocean split apart under his shout and a golden cane flew out from the ocean.
“Let’s go.”
The old Creator said calmly, “Those in the Heaven is waiting for our arrivals already.
Then, under the lead of the old Creator, Zhong Yue, Qiu Jin’er and the ninety nine gods walked past one after another hell building, they followed the Bridge of Helplessness and soon arrived outside of the Serene Darkness City.
Suddenly, Zhong Yue felt something and he looked up into the skies, he saw gigantic golden cloud descended from the skies, carrying gigantic warships on them and there were humongous banners all over the ships.
In bright celestial ray and thunderous drummings, countless Heaven officers arrived, unleashed their aura and one after another gigantic figures rose up and looked at them from the top.
“Nonsense! How dare you break the rules of the Heaven and attempt to rebel against us!”
An almighty Heaven general shouted, “If you are not out of your mind yet, kneel down and plead guilty! Go against the will of Heaven and suffer the consequences!”
Suddenly, the old Creator roared, shattered the golden cloud with invisible sound waves, knocked the warships into each other without effort and caused the seemingly strong individuals to suffer injuries.
In just a blink of an eye, the old Creator managed to cripple the entire battalion!
“Fuxi, we will now part ways. I will take them with me and when you need them, come look for me in the Ancestral Court. I am in your debt and I have no idea how to repay you, which is why I did all this.”
With the ninety nine gods dealt with, he then broke the dimension of hell away from the Six Paths World and just when he was about to enter the dimension portal, Zhong Yue stopped him and asked, “Elder He Lan, where is this Ancestral Court you talk about?”
“The Ancestral Court, it is the origin to both the Fuxi Celestial Race and Sui Sovereign, it is known as—Leize!”
They then entered the dimension portal and as they faded away, the sound of the old Creator could be heard saying, “Do not forget this, young boy from Fuxi Celestial race. There are still many friends and relatives of your kin out there! And me, I am a distant relative of yours! Remember, when you are about to disrupt the false order created by these fools, stir chaos in this world, come and find me there!”
Zhong Yue had a shock and he sent them off with his eyes.
After the old Creator and the other gods disappeared, Qiu Jin’er quickly said, “Senior martial brother, we must not linger here any longer. We must hurry back to the Six Paths World so that we don’t get exposed by the others!”
Zhong Yue nodded and when he was about to remove his mask, he suddenly saw a white Wu Chang standing alone at the top of the Serene Darkness Mansion.
“Tianzheng?”
Zhong Yue was stunned for a moment and he said, “Senior Martial Brother Tianzheng, you must leave this place now! The Heaven forces will arrive again, you….”
“I do not need to hide.” Tianzheng interrupted and he smiled at Zhong Yue as he said again, “Unlike you, my identity is real, so why do I need to hide?”
“The real one? Then why did you?” asked a startled Zhong Yue.
His question however, left unanswered as Tianzheng waved his hand, interrupted Zhong Yue again and said, “I hope that next time we cross path again, we will still be friends and not enemies. I’ll seeing you, Junior Martial Brother Zhong Yue.”
Upon hearing this, Zhong Yue and Qiu Jin’er removed their masks and soon vanished into the Hell.