Chapter 900

On the side of Lingxiao Pavilion, Meng Wuya was mysterious, and this sense of mystery continued until they arrived in Zhongdu.

Yang Kai had never known his depth and background. It was not until he came to the Tongxuan Continent and had a conversation with his grandmaster Chu Lingxiao that he vaguely determined Meng Wuya’s true cultivation level — the Third—Order Saint Realm！

Chu Lingxiao had said that Meng Wuya had fought a great battle with the current Demon Venerable, and then his life and death were unknown, and his whereabouts were missing.

After learning about Meng Wuya’s situation from Yang Kai, Chu Lingxiao speculated that he had been hit by the Demon Venerable’s Tianxuan Sealing Art, so his strength had dropped to the peak level of the Divine Wanderer Realm.

The Tianxuan Sealing Art had a total of three seals, each one stronger than the last. Meng Wuya had also been looking for a way to lift the seal.

When leaving the central du, he successfully lifted the first seal and returned to the limit of the extraordinary two layers of Jing.

After returning to the Tongxuan Continent for nearly ten years, he probably lifted the second seal and returned to the level of the first level of sanctification.

Being tortured and whipped on that stone pillar, the third seal was broken without being attacked, and now he has reached the peak level.

It can also be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

“I have just restored my original strength. There is no need to be so surprised. However, you little slippery head, after ten years of not seeing you, how has your cultivation grown to the same level as Ning Chang? How many opportunities have you encountered?” Meng Wuya’s spiritual thoughts swept over Yang Kai, seeing through his realm and exclaiming again and again.

He knew very well the horror of Xia Ningchang’s talent. Over the years, he had spared no effort in teaching her by bringing her with him, and this was the achievement today.

But Yang Kai’s cultivation progress is actually no worse than that of his own disciple at all. He has caught up step by step and even faintly shows a tendency to surpass.

When leaving Zhongdu back then, the disciple’s cultivation was higher than this kid’s.

This discovery shocked Meng Wuya.

“Hehe, just lucky.” Yang Kai scratched his head.

Meng Wuya sneered and didn’t expose him. If it was said that Yang Kai only obtained an opportunity by chance and improved his strength, then it was indeed just luck. But for a person to grow to this extent within ten years, it also has an inseparable relationship with his own talent and hard work.

This kid… really went all out！ Meng Wuya understood clearly in his heart.

“If Brother Ling knew about your current situation, he would definitely be very relieved.” Meng Wuya sighed with emotion, thinking of his old friend Ling Taixu in Zhongdu.

“Shopkeeper Meng, do you know how to return to Zhongdu from here？” Hearing him mention his grandmaster, Yang Kai hurriedly asked.

“You want to bring Brother Ling and the others over here too？” Meng Wuya guessed Yang Kai’s thoughts.

“Yes. The cultivation environment here is much better than that there. If Grandmaster was born here, his current cultivation would probably have already entered the Saint Realm！”

“You’re right, but unfortunately, I don’t know how to return to Zhongdu either！” Meng Wuya sighed softly. “Back then, I also arrived in your world by coincidence. I was confused myself, and now it’s impossible to find the void passage I passed through at that time.”

Hearing this, Yang Kai was slightly disappointed.

“Your idea of bringing them over is good, but do you have enough capital to settle them？” Meng Wuya looked at Yang Kai with a smile. “There are so many people in Zhongdu. If they really come to the Tongxuan Continent, leaving aside other things, do you have the strength to protect their safety？ Also, the place where they live is also a problem. The materials for cultivation are even more of a problem. You alone can’t take care of so many people. If you can’t do all these things, it’s better to let them stay in Zhongdu. At least, they can cope with it there and don’t have to worry about encountering any danger. It’s different here.”

“You don’t have to worry about this, sir.” Li Rong pursed her lips and smiled lightly on the side, explaining, “The master is not alone now and completely has the ability to protect anyone’s safety.”

“Huh？ What do you mean by that？” Meng Wuya looked at Li Rong suspiciously.

“Because the master is now the Saint Lord of the Jiutian Holy Land.”

Meng Wuya’s expression changed. He stared blankly at Yang Kai. After getting his affirmation, his face couldn’t help twitching slightly： “You actually became the Saint Lord of that place? Are their saintesses blind? How could they take a fancy to you?”

Yang Kai rolled his eyes. Speechless for a moment. Li Rong couldn’t help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

Meng Wuya’s expression suddenly turned serious： “So, the old Holy Lord of the Nine Heavens Holy Land has passed away？”

“Yes, not long after you and Junior Sister left the Holy Land.”

Meng Wuya sighed: “Sure enough. When I met him last time, I could see that his days were numbered. I didn’t expect him to leave so soon. But you brat, your strength has increased so fast. Could it be because you cultivated the inheritance of their Holy Land?

“No.”

That’s right. Absolutely don’t cultivate it! As far as I know, that exercise can only obtain the growth of strength at the cost of consuming one’s own vitality. The faster the strength improves, the shorter the lifespan. I don’t want to see Ning Chang crying every day in the future. With your talent, if you practice hard, you will eventually reach the level of this old man. Living for a thousand years is no problem. There is no need to give up the foundation for the sake of rapid strength growth.”

“Shopkeeper Meng is right. I think so too.” Yang Kai nodded seriously.

“That’s good.” Meng Wuya seemed to have had enough rest. His face was radiant and his breath was as deep as the sea. He slowly stood up and ordered： “Since you have a place to settle down, then this old man and Ning Chang will go and live with you for a while！ This girl has suffered for so many years, always following me around. She doesn’t have a stable life.”

While speaking, he cast a glance at Xia Ning Shang who was still pretending to be asleep and helplessly shook his head.

His precious apprentice was good in every aspect, but she was too infatuated with this bastard. and was easily shy. After not seeing him for just ten years, she didn’t dare to open her eyes to look at him.

If she followed this kid in the future, wouldn’t she be bullied to death by him?

Just thinking about this, Meng Wuya felt out of breath and had a fishbone stuck in his throat, wishing he could strangle Yang Kai to death right now！

Yang Kai had already unceremoniously picked up Xia Ning Shang by the waist. His hand felt a softness, which made people’s hearts flutter.

The delicate body of Junior Sister Xia was also gradually exuding an astonishing amount of heat.

“Lead the way ahead.” Meng Wuya said lightly, out of sight, out of mind.

Just now when severalDemon Race were still here, he also heard the conversation of the crowd and knew that this place was a full two months’ journey away from the Nine Heavens Holy Land.

Yang Kai had no intention of flying in the air. Instead, he casually made a move, and a cyan light shot out. That light was like a long shuttle suspending in front of everyone. It grew in the wind and stopped when it was three zhang long.

“Oh, this secret treasure is of good quality.” Meng Wuya was a connoisseur. Seeing this long shuttle, his eyes couldn’t help but light up, and he praised, “It seems that the treatment of the Holy Lord of your Nine Heavens Holy Land is quite generous.”

He took it for granted that this secret treasure was a precious item left behind by the previous Holy Lords of the Nine Heavens Holy Land.

Li Rong, however, recognized the origin of the long shuttle and exclaimed in surprise, “Isn’t this that thing？”

“Well, after refining it, I found out that it is a flying secret treasure.”

“Flying secret treasure？” Meng Wuya raised an eyebrow. “It’s really a rare sight.”

“The speed is also very impressive.”

“How impressive can it be？” Meng Wuya looked at Yang Kai in astonishment.

“You’ll know if you try it.” Yang Kai grinned and didn’t say more. The speed of the Flying Sky Shuttle could only be believed after seeing it with one’s own eyes. Any words would be unable to describe its swiftness. “Please come up, both of you.”

Meng Wuya and Li Rong didn’t say much more and jumped onto the Flying Sky Shuttle one after another.

Yang Kai carried Xia Ning Shang and came to the rear position, sitting cross-legged and letting his senior sister find a comfortable position in his arms before admonishing, “Sit tight.”

With a thought of his divine sense, the Flying Sky Shuttle instantly turned into a stream of light, as if breaking through the shackles of space, and in the blink of an eye, it was hundreds of miles away.

Meng Wuya, who was sitting upright at the very front of the Flying Sky Shuttle, couldn’t help but widen his eyes. His divine sense spread out like a tide, and when he detected how astonishing the speed of this secret treasure was, his body couldn’t help but tremble.

Li Rong also covered her mouth and exclaimed in surprise.

“Lad, how can this secret treasure have such a strange speed？ Who refined it？” After a long while, Meng Wuya’s spiritual thoughts were transmitted over, containing an emotion of disbelief.

The flying speed of the Flying Shuttle is several times faster than the speed at which he, a top powerhouse, flies with all his strength.

“I don’t know who refined it. Li Rong and I found it accidentally in the starry sky a year ago.” Yang Kai briefly recounted the process of obtaining the Flying Shuttle. There was no need for him to hide anything from Meng Wuya, so he naturally told the truth.

“The starry sky？ You went deep into the starry sky？” Meng Wuya exclaimed in horror.

“Yes. If you want to go, I’ll take you to have a look another day.” Yang Kai thought he had some thoughts about the legendary starry sky.

“No need…” Unexpectedly, Meng Wuya slowly shook his head, his expression solemn. After pondering for a while, he said, “I should have been to the starry sky.”

“Old sir, why do you say you should have been there？” Li Rong asked with a hint of doubt and a light smile.

“Because I was also in a daze at that time, during the days when I was bound to that stone pillar.” Recalling, Meng Wuya explained, “I always felt that that place was very extraordinary. When suffering torture there, my soul seemed to leave my body and go to many, many places. The starry sky was one of them. Those places were spread all over the southeast, northwest of the Tongxuan Continent, thousands of miles apart from each other. But because of suffering a lot, I was a bit delirious and didn’t remember very clearly.”

Pausing for a moment, he added, “Little Yang Kai, I always have a not-so-good feeling, as if you shouldn’t have destroyed that place.”

“Shopkeeper Meng also said that？” Yang Kai was shocked when he heard this.

“Who told you that？”

“The avatar of the Great Demon God！ He said that place was the hub of the entire continent, and also said that if I destroyed that place, I would bear an unimaginable price.”

“Hub？” Meng Wuya’s brows furrowed tightly, and he asked again, “What else did he say？”

Yang Kai thought for a while and replied, “He also said, forget it, this world has also been sealed for a long time. It’s time to see the light of day again.”

Meng Wuya was lost in thought and didn’t speak, as if he was contemplating something.

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