Chapter 243: Zhao Yi’s Ping’an County!

Chapter 243 – Zhao Yi’s Ping’an County!

One of the big reasons why the old ancestors of the Zhao Clan did not have a good reputation was because they were scourged by their unreliable descendants, generation after generation.

Just like Zhao Yi is doing now, casually swearing by his old ancestor.

One day, when he broke his oath, the reputation of the Zhao Clan’s old ancestors could be imagined.

The Sage of Time didn’t know about the spotty reputation of Zhao’s descendants.

After Zhao Yi’s words, she believed them.

Or rather, she had to believe it.

It wasn’t just Yao Su’s head that Zhao Yi had severed with one slash, but also the life of the Sage of Time.

Yao Su’s head’s vitality was nearly severed, and the Sage of Time was weak to the extreme.

She had no choice but to trust Zhao Yi to keep his word.

“The treasury of this body is in .”

The Sage of Time was silent for a moment, then spoke an address that was unfamiliar to Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi repeated it and memorized the address, waiting to visit the Spirit World sometime later.

Then, he said to the Sage of Time, “Su Shallow ran far away, and I’m sure I won’t be able to chase her back for a while, do you have any ways to keep her alive for now?”

The Sage of Time looked like she guessed that Zhao Yi would find an excuse, she weakly said, “There are acacia trees in the woods, please help me cut off a branch and bring it over, my divine soul can be temporarily hosted on the acacia tree’s branch.”

“The acacia tree still has this function?” Zhao Yi raised an eyebrow.

Then, he looked to the left and right and saw that there was an acacia tree not far away and went up to this section of a branch and brought it over.

When he came close, Zhao Yi suddenly remembered that he had spiritual power, so there was no need to do it himself as before.

So, Zhao Yi rubbed his fingers hard and pinched the acacia tree in his hand into crumbs.

Sage of Time: ????

Zhao Yi reached out and the acacia tree in the distance clattered and snapped a branch.

It was Zhao Yi’s first time casting a spell, and his control over this means of casting spells remotely wasn’t particularly good.

The branch was crooked and twisted, and it took a long time for it to fly over.

Seeing this scene, the Sage of Time was directly dumbfounded.

She understood what Zhao Yi meant by engaging in this He General’s pants-off farting behavior.
“It’s okay!”

Zhao Yi caught the branch, wiped the non-existent false sweat from his forehead, and reached out to hand it to the Sage of Time, “Take it, it’s worn me out!”

The Sage of Time was silent.

She suspected that Zhao Yi was deliberately stalling just to wear her out, but she just didn’t have proof.

“Dead?”

Zhao Yi couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow when she saw that the Sage of Time hadn’t moved, thinking that she was dead.

Then, he felt the acacia branch in his hand sink slightly.

The added weight of the branch was light.

Zhao Yi had read foreign studies on life, death, and the soul.

After countless tests, it was finally speculated that the weight of a human soul should be around 21 grams.

The weight added to the acacia branches was not that much.

Not to mention 21 grams, not even 10 grams.

Zhao Yi guessed that the lack of weight might be because the Sage of Time was a remnant soul.

If Zhao Yi’s physical body wasn’t hardened to be incredibly strong, and his body’s senses were sharp to the extreme, he probably wouldn’t have been able to realize that there was this extra bit of weight on the branch.

“You seem disappointed?”

Yao Su’s head was completely brain dead.

The remnant soul of the Sage of Time was hosted in the acacia wood and couldn’t speak, so he could only use his divine thoughts to communicate with Zhao Yi.

Old, decayed, heavy, and dead
As soon as the Sage of Time’s divine soul got close, countless negative emotions immediately invaded towards Zhao Yi’s divine soul.

Zhao Yi’s san value fell wildly. If he hadn’t sensed that the Divine Soul of the Sage of Time was extremely weak, Zhao Yi would have crushed the acacia wood in his hand and sent her soul flying.

“No.” Zhao Yi shook his head, “I’m just curious about one thing.”

“What is it?” The Sage of Time asked.

Zhao Yi looked at the branch in his hand and asked thoughtfully, “I’m curious, is it only you necromancers that are so hard to kill, or are all the sages so difficult?”

Instead of answering, the Sage of Time asked, “You want to kill Sages?”

“It’s not hard to guess.”

Zhao Yi didn’t deny it, “As I said before, the Spirit World is too strong, and the Immortal Cultivation World must have its own Great Dao Sages, or else it will only be left to the mercy of others.”

The Sage of Time said, “It’s impossible for a Great Dao Sage to be killed, the only ones who can kill a Great Dao Sage are Great Dao Sages!”

Zhao Yi nodded his head and rationalized, “I know, I just heard the conversation between you and the little monk.”

“So, I adjusted my target.”

“Since the Great Dao Sages aren’t good to get for now, let’s get a few ordinary ones for fun now.”

“If the quality isn’t enough, then pile on the quantity, as long as the quantity is high enough, I believe I can protect the Immortal Cultivation World as well.”

Hearing this, the Divine Thought of the Sage of Time shuddered, clearly stunned by Zhao Yi’s audacious nonsense.

The Sage of Time was shocked and speechless for a long time before he said, “You’re just a madman!”

Hmm?
Zhao Yi’s heart stirred, “You said I’m crazy, you didn’t say I’m a fool so my plan to pile up sages in the Immortal Cultivation World is feasible?”

“Very well! That’s your true value!”

Zhao Yi nodded with satisfaction, “The little monk doesn’t understand anything, what is a Buddha, as long as the world of Immortal Cultivation has thousands and thousands of sages, ten Buddhas can’t escape death!”

After finishing, Zhao Yi once again painted the Sage of Time, “Your host soul and body have been destroyed, and your memories and experience of necromancy have been copied by Su Shallow, without my help, it won’t be long before you die.”

“You should know my identity, I’m the crown prince of the Grand Xia Dynasty, and the world of Immortal Cultivation is my backyard.”

“The Immortal Cultivation World shouldn’t be smaller than your original Magic World, right?”

“There are twelve Dharma Gods inside the magic world, and your Dark Magic Department is at a disadvantage in the competition with the Light Magic Department, so how much more faith power can you absorb when you end up dividing it into your Undead Magic Department?”

The Sage of Time froze as he listened, “Why do you know the inner workings of the magic world?”

“It doesn’t matter!”

Zhao Yi smiled, “What’s important is that you can gain countless times more from me than the magic world.”

This time, the Sage of Time was silent for a longer period of time.

Only after a long time did she say, “How should I trust you?”

Without hesitation, Zhao Yi said, “I can swear by the ancestors of the Zhao Clan!”

“I don’t seem to have any other choice.”

The Divine Soul of the Sage of Time trembled for a moment, and a trace of helplessness flowed out of his vicissitudes and decayed Divine Soul, and he could only be forced to accept this not-so-equal cooperation agreement from Zhao Yi.

“The acacia wood is just a reprieve, my divine soul won’t be able to stay here for long.”

The Sage of Time quickly adjusted his mindset and began to gain benefits for himself.

“I need that woman’s divine soul, her divine soul has my memories fused in it, it’s my best tonic!”

Speaking of this, a trace of resentment couldn’t help but escape from the Sage of Time’s divine soul.

“Originally, I wanted her to kill me and then devour her divine soul with the help of this corpse’s owner’s resentment towards her.”

Zhao Yi suddenly realized, “No wonder you acted so retarded before, so you really did send her to her death on purpose.”

Hearing this, the Sage of Time’s resentment intensified, “But by you stepping in, my plans were all shattered!”

“Not a big problem!”

Zhao Yi waved his hand and casually said, “I know where that little monk went, Su Shallow should be following her as well, I’ll take you there now!”

After Zhao Yi finished, he said with a straight face, “No matter who wants to get Su Shanshan dead, this Crown Prince will definitely help to the end!”

PS: I’m begging to finish reading, and I’m begging to catch up!

(End of this chapter)



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