Chapter 61: You Can’t Be A Goon
“That voice… It should be the right one.”
Of course, he didn’t dare to be sure based on the voice alone, but unfortunately, the Sovereign was shrouded by Immortal Qi and couldn’t see his appearance, so he could only guess in secret, and could only find the opportunity to confirm whether the Sovereign was the one or not.
“Hm? Jindan realm now? Even your physical body has been cultivated to a transcendent body? You just joined the sect in less than two months and you’ve cultivated to the Jindan realm? Haha, it seems like it’s not unreasonable for you to be able to kill the Saint King.”
Although Yang Right had executed an extremely powerful dao to conceal his cultivation, who was the Sect Leader? He was a powerful Immortal! Just by sensing the scent alone, he could see the bottom of Yang Right’s cultivation.
Generally, newcomers who just joined the sect only have a cultivation at the early stage of the Dao Foundation realm, but Yang right just joined the sect less than two months ago and cultivated to the Jindan realm? This cultivation speed was extremely rare in the long history of the Heaven’s Gate Sect.
That was why the Patriarch marveled in admiration.
“Golden Dan Realm?”
The other nine people in the top ten of the Power Ranking immediately looked unnatural.
Cultivating quickly was one thing, but the cultivation level of the Jindan Realm was still too low, too low, and unluckily, Yang Right topped the Power Ranking, ranking above all of them.
They were all at the peak of the Dao Fruit Realm cultivation, but ranked behind a Jindan Realm, so they naturally felt resentful in their hearts.
Especially Xu Jianshan, his cultivation at the peak of the Dao Fruit Realm, yet he was only ranked second on the Power Ranking? And the first-ranked Yang Right even only had a Jindan Realm cultivation?
“Wait and see, if I catch you, I’ll definitely clean you up and abuse you to death!”
He thought viciously in his heart.
He had just been unable to get off the stage because of Yang Right and had lost all his face, long before he held a grudge against Yang Right. Although Yang Right had killed the Saint King, he still didn’t put Yang Right in his eyes.
After all, Yang right killed the Saint King in the first layer of the God and Demon Small World, which only proves that you are powerful at this level of the Dao Foundation Realm, the overall strength of the Jindan Realm of Yang right and the peak of the Dao Fruit Realm compared to him, the difference is a whole big realm, he naturally will not put Yang right in his eyes.
Yang Right rubbed his nose, the Patriarch’s praise made him inevitably a little unnatural and at the same time a little excited, after all, that was the Patriarch’s praise.
Being praised by an Immortal Cheng voice, for a teenager, it was also considered a kind of affirmation and honor.
As a hot-blooded teenager, who didn’t want to be recognized? Who doesn’t like honor?
Hurrily, his face lurched and he looked at the Sovereign.
The Patriarch had actually sent him a message!
“Little Right, do you remember the Director? The director of the Houwang City Spellcaster Institute.”
“Naturally I recognize it, could it be that you are Senior Director Song?” Yang Right responded in surprise.
He had begun to suspect at first when he heard the Sovereign’s voice, after all, the Sovereign’s voice was too similar to Director Song’s voice.
“Haha, smart, but you only guessed half of it, the Director of the Spell Institute is me, while I am not him.”
“He’s just an out-of-body incarnation of mine, other than you and my daughter Song Huizhi, everyone else is still kept in the dark, but you kid can do it, you’ve only been in the Heaven’s Gate Sect for a short while yet you’ve made it to the top of the Power Ranking. I really wasn’t wrong about you.”
Sure enough! Sovereign and Director Song were the same person!
But the Patriarch’s praise didn’t make him half as happy, instead, his mood was incomparably heavy and his eyes were piled with guilt.
He couldn’t have imagined that Song Huizhi was the Patriarch’s daughter, if the Patriarch knew that Song Huizhi was dead, this…
He was unable to speak, the guilt in his eyes grew heavier and heavier, after all, Song Huizhi’s death had nothing to do with him.
“Are you feeling guilty because of Song Huizhi’s matter? Haha, is my daughter not going to die so easily? Let me tell you the good news, she’s not dead! That dead one was just an out-of-body incarnation of hers, and her original self has already told me about you and him.”
What!!!
Yang Right’s body shook, followed by ecstasy in his heart! Unable to suppress his excitement caused him to tremble!
He had always felt guilty because of Song Huizhi blowing herself up for him, now that he heard that she didn’t die, how could he not be excited? How could he not be ecstatic?
“Haha not dead! It’s good that you didn’t die!”
He exclaimed wildly in his heart, and at the same time, he also noticed the out-of-body incarnation in the Sovereign’s words.
“Out-of-body incarnation? It seems that this future wife of mine is not simple, worthy of being the daughter of the Sovereign, she already possesses that kind of cultivation at such a young age, I have to cultivate properly as well.”
Unlike the Dharma bodies cultivated by the mighty, out-of-body incarnations were able to exist permanently, and only Immortals were able to coalesce them, which meant that Song Huizhi’s original body was already Immortal level at the very least!
“Don’t be too happy, although the Smoke Edge Stone identifies you as my daughter’s future man, that is, my future son-in-law, but your current cultivation is still too weak, you must cultivate well before you can do so, you can’t be lax, if you let my daughter sacrifice herself for you once more, I’ll have to tear you apart alive!”
Future son-in-law? Doesn’t that mean the Sovereign is his future father-in-law?
Yang Right’s neck shrank and he dryly laughed a few times, he was like most men, he always had a feeling of being unable to let go of his father-in-law and had a faint scruple.
However, Sovereign’s words were not unreasonable, he was always still too weak.
He secretly vowed that he must cultivate properly, at the very least, he must have the strength to protect his woman!
The feeling of Song Huizhi blowing herself up in front of him while he was powerless to do anything about it flashed through his mind…
He couldn’t help but clench his fists, the belief in his heart to become stronger as solid as a rock!
“Eh?”
He suddenly realized that many of the elders in the great hall were looking at him with greedy eyes.
These elders knew that the Saint King possessed an Immortal Artifact, and it wasn’t hard to guess that now that Immortal Artifact had landed on his body.
Jindan realm? This cultivation level was as weak as an ant in the eyes of the Mighty Elders.
But as great powerhouses, they didn’t even have an immortal weapon yet, and Yang Right, this tiny Jindan realm cultivator, possessed it? How could they sit still?
“Kid, I know that the Saint King’s Immortal Weapon has fallen into your hands, sensible feeling hand it over to me! Your cultivation level is too low to be qualified to possess an immortal weapon, leaving it on you will only invite disaster for you.”
“Hand over the Saint King’s Immortal Artifact to me and I can do one thing for you.”
“An Immortal Weapon, it’s not something that an ordinary person can possess, your cultivation is still low now, you can’t use it even if you take it, why don’t you hand it over to me for safekeeping first, and I’ll give it back to you when you’ve become strong, how about that?”
“Handing over the Immortal Artifact is definitely a good thing for you, do you understand the sin of harboring a jade?”
They all spoke out to hit on the idea of an Immortal Artifact, fearing that they would be a step behind others.
Moreover, their words contained a clear-cut threat, each one of them had greedy eyes like wolves and tigers, treating Yang right as a soft persimmon, believing that they would eat it.
Yang right’s face was ugly, these elders were so shameless!
He swallowed something, how can he spit it out? Trying to hit his immortal weapon?
He subconsciously glanced at the Patriarch on the main seat.
“Look after yourself, I only have one request, just don’t wimp out, I don’t want my future son-in-law to be a wimp.”
Although this so-called future father-in-law didn’t speak, he transmitted his voice to make his position clear.
He won’t help you in the open, but you definitely can’t wimp out either!