Chapter 152.Chapter 152 – Su Shallow Returns Her Soul!

Chapter 152 – Su Shallow Returns Her Soul!
“I don’t like owing favors!” The male lead said as such.

The male lead looked at Zhao Yi and said with a straight face, “I don’t know how you did it, but you did save me, and I can tell you the solution to the Zhao clan’s bloodline curse.”

Zhao Yi nodded with a solemn expression, “I’m all ears.”

The male master was satisfied with Zhao Yi’s attitude.

It was outrageous that this guy had ignored him before.

The male lead said with a straight face, “Feat reversal.”

Hmm?
Zhao Yi froze, “It’s gone?”

The male lead nodded, “No more.”

Zhao Yi’s face suddenly turned very wonderful.

In order to lift the curse of the Zhao clan’s bloodline and break the nightmare that the Dragon God’s Skill would surely go crazy at the age of sixty, the elite of the Zhao clan had conducted countless experiments over the last thousand years.

As a result, they didn’t expect the final method of breaking it to be reversing the gong method.

“Tsk!”

Zhao Yi shook his head, sighing in his heart.

He could imagine how wonderful his face would look and how devastated his heart would be when Gaozu “Zhao Xuan” heard that he only needed to reverse the Dragon God Power to break the curse.

“The ancestor really did play a big joke on everyone!” Zhao Yi sighed.

Then, he cupped his fists towards the male lead and said, “Thanks for informing me! This news is very important to the Zhao clan, if you have time, you should make a trip back to the clan office, this credit is enough to be crowned a Prince.”

The male lead shook his head feebly and refused, “I’m preparing to return to my seclusion, and I don’t want to meddle in the affairs of the Zhao Clan and the Immortal Cultivation World in the future.”

Return to seclusion?

Zhao Yi raised an eyebrow.

He didn’t expect the male lead to have such thoughts.

In the original story, the male lead was a careerist, wailing on his career every day.

Zhao Yi even wanted to arrange for the male lead to be the head of the Immortal Alliance.

Now he wants to go into seclusion?
What kind of excitement is he suffering from?

Although Zhao Yi was curious, he didn’t say anything more when he saw the male lead’s expression of looking down on the world.

He nodded and smiled, “It’s good that you’re happy, if you need anything feel free to contact me, Zhao will always be your home.”

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

According to Zhao Yi’s guess, the male lead’s breakthrough to the tenth stage of the Void Returning Realm should be the end of the plot, and it would soon be the grand finale.

Although there were some deviations in the middle, the plot was considered finished.

After Zhao Yi awakened, his nerves had been taut.

Now it was finally possible to relax.

Zhao Yi was going to go back to Shengjing City and rest for a while, then go walk around all over Da Xia to see if he could get a little more treasure.

He would come back after the old emperor’s death, and later on, he would be a dim king who was just waiting for death.

“Wait!” The male lead suddenly called out to Zhao Yi again.

Zhao Yi’s footsteps lurched as he looked back at him and asked suspiciously, “Anything else?”

The male lead was lying in a deep pit, his palms resting on a naked monk’s head, his body was scorched and black, and he was emitting a gusty aroma of roasted meat.

His appearance was really not outstanding, but under the super-high value of his face, he did not appear to be in a sorry state, but rather had a kind of “battle-damaged” beauty.

Zhao Yi said in his heart that he was a dog.

He inadvertently obtained the heroine’s “world’s best beauty” in the secret realm of the Great River, but in front of the hero it seems to be slightly inferior.

“Worthy of being God’s own son!”

Zhao Yi grimaced in his heart, but his face didn’t move as he looked seriously at the male lead, revealing a listening expression.

The male lead nodded slightly in satisfaction and said, “There’s a Temple of Time in the Pagoda Mystic Realm, and inside there’s a guy who calls himself the Sage of Time. He said that he came from the magic world and was good at using necromancy, and that he stayed in this world to wait for the summoner!”

Summoner?
Zhao Yi reacted quickly.

As soon as the male lead’s words were finished, he immediately understood.

Zhao Yi asked, “You’re the summoner?”

The male lead was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting Zhao Yi to guess so quickly.

He nodded and said, “Not bad, I’m the summoner.”

Zhao Yi’s brain spun quickly, and what he originally couldn’t figure out was instantly clear at this moment.

Zhao Yi asked, “The existence of the Sage of Time is related to the Ancient Clan?”

The male lead was even more shocked, “You actually know about the Ancient One Clan?”

After saying that, he said thoughtfully, “No wonder I saw all those otherworldly creatures in the River of Time being pitched to death by you, so it turns out that you knew about the Ancient One Clan a long time ago. By having a heart, those fellows didn’t die unjustly!”

The male lead’s voice was small, so Zhao Yi didn’t hear it, “What did you say, what long river of time?”

The male lord shook his head, “You don’t need to care about that, just know about the existence of the Sages of Time and their feud with the Ancient One Clan.”

Zhao Yi nodded and clasped his fists again, “Thank you for informing me! This information is very important to the Da Xia Zhao Clan, you’ve made a great achievement again! I still say that, you can return to Shengjing City when you’re tired of returning outside, there will always be a place for you in the clan house.”

The male lead was silent for a moment and suddenly asked, “Is this an invitation?”

Zhao Yi froze for a moment, then hesitantly nodded, “Well, I am inviting you.”

“Got it!” The male lead said.

Then he twisted his head and stopped talking.

Zhao Yi couldn’t help but be a bit puzzled as he looked at the arrogant male lead.

Did this grifter get his brain damaged by lightning?

Why is he still like a psychopath?
Zhao Yi shook his head and turned around to leave towards the bottom of Mount Sumeru.

Although the male lead hadn’t said his words thoroughly, Zhao Yi had already heard them.

His previous guess was right, Zhao was one of the Ancient Clans.

There was just one thing Zhao Yi couldn’t figure out.

The male lead was also of the Zhao bloodline.

Why did those people choose him to be the summoner?

The male lead isn’t crazy, how could he report himself?

I don’t want to think about it if I can’t figure it out.

Since the male lead was the summoner, the news of the Ancient One Clan wouldn’t spread out so quickly, and he could just take this time to go back and properly develop the small world.

Zhao Yi had a premonition in his heart that once the small world was developed, it would definitely give him a huge surprise.

At the same time, the Small World was also the key that Zhao Yi used to defend against the invasion of the dimensional worlds.

Otherwise, with the Immortal Cultivation World’s Ninth Stage Saint King Realm alone, it wouldn’t be able to defend against the terrifying army of otherworldly creatures.

Those otherworldly creatures wouldn’t even have to make a move, a single necromancer would be able to slaughter the entire Immortal Cultivation World!
When Zhao Yi walked away, the old monk drilled out of the ring.

Previously, when the lightning of the calamity descended, the male lead used the Buddha’s zhang six golden body to fight against the thunder dragon, and although he suffered a considerable amount of injuries, he protected the old monk.

Otherwise, a hint of the aftermath of the calamity lightning could have caused the old monk to go up in smoke.

The old monk came out of the ring, saw the charred and blackened male master, and sighed, “You little monk really had a bad life, I don’t know whether to say you’re unlucky or lucky!”

The male lead shook his head and slowly moved his arms, sitting up with difficulty.

The old monk wanted to come forward to help him, but the male lead refused.

“I’m fine!” The male lead shook his head.

He had taken eight robberies and lightning, and his cultivation at the tenth stage of the Void Returning Realm had already been solidified, and he was only missing the last Purple Heavenly Thunder to ascend to the Spirit Realm.

But the male lead wasn’t interested in ascending to the Spirit Realm either.

Ever since listening to the words of the Sage of Time, the male lead was filled with ill feelings in his heart towards the other worlds led by the Spirit World.

Not only did those otherworldly creatures design to kill “Ancient”, they also sealed off the entire Immortal Cultivation World, causing countless elites of the Immortal Cultivation World to die under the Thunder Tribulation over the past ten million years.

Sooner or later, this kind of blood feud would have to be avenged.

There are also six major immortal cultivation sects led by Buddha, who betrayed the entire immortal cultivation world for their own selfish interests, and the hero is even more disdainful of their company.

The male lead rested in place for a while, then slowly stood up.

He was now at the World Return to Void realm cultivation, and his physical body and true essence had been tempered to the extreme of this world.

If it wasn’t for the Eye of Heaven’s Destiny’s secret deception of mobilizing seven robber rays at once, the male lead wouldn’t have suffered such a serious injury at all.

Sitting up from the ground, the male lead’s first reaction was to fetch the storage pouch at his waist.

Luo Han Guo didn’t know what material it was made of, the male lead was about to be split into carbon by the lightning, but Luo Han Guo was unharmed.

Looking at the Luo Han Guo, the male lead was instantly relieved.

The male lead had gone through so much on this trip just for this Luohan fruit.

If it ended up being damaged by the thunderbolt, then he would have lost a lot of money.

“Go!”

The male lord put away the Luo Han fruit and said to the old monk, “It’s time to go and finish up with Yao Su.”

The old monk nodded.

He also disapproved of the male lead’s constant entanglement with Yao Su.

Yao Su had a bad character and a twisted personality.

The old monk was worried that the male lead would learn bad things if he spent time with her.

The old monk said, “After you have finished with Yao Su, you are considered to have completed your work and can start preparing for the big event!”

The old monk had already sobered up from the blow of the Buddha not choosing him.

Although he was still a little envious when he saw the Buddha’s light behind the male master’s head, it no longer affected his normal judgment.

After his spirit recovered, the old monk began to urge the male lead to continue doing great things.

The male lead had a helpless look on his face.

He couldn’t figure out where the old monk got such a deep obsession with the so-called great deeds.

“Ancestor, there is one thing you may not know.”

The male master thought it was better to make it clear to the old monk, saving him from nagging all the time.

The male master looked solemn and said, “The bloodline curse of the Zhao clan has been lifted, do you know what this means?”

The old monk’s face changed when he heard this.

Obviously, he knew what this meant.

It meant that the Great Xia Zhao Clan could produce ninth-order Saint King realms in bulk without any aftermath.

What’s the big deal then?
The old monk’s divine soul trembled for a moment, his vicissitude old face filled with shock, and his pale figure instantly hunched over, as if he had aged dozens of years all of a sudden.

Seeing that the old monk was disoriented and suffered a major blow, the male master couldn’t help but shake his head and got up to leave the deep pit, heading down the mountain.

The old monk floated behind the male master, like a lonely ghost, his face was stagnant, and he muttered under his breath, like he was doubting his life.

“It shouldn’t be! Why is it like this? How come it’s not the same as what the seal said?”

The male lead ignored the old monk, and soon, he came to a cave at the bottom of the mountain and found Yao Su, who was placed on a stone slab.

I don’t know if it was an illusion or not, the male lead felt as if Yao Su’s face had produced some subtle changes, but he couldn’t tell where exactly it had changed.

Just this face seems to be déjà vu.

The perception also changed from the original dislike to heartfelt disgust.

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