Beast Taming: I gained the talent of a spirit pet.

Chapter 601 Victory is in Our Hands!

"Let me tell you, Hun Tian, ​​you only have one choice today: hand over the item. Otherwise, you will surely die!"

Despite being mocked, the Old Man of Hun Tian remained unmoved, simply shaking his head and sighing, "Since Fellow Daoist Plum Blossom disagrees, let's settle this with our skills."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to another direction and asked, "Where is Fellow Daoist Kuzhu? Do you think there's any room for negotiation regarding today's matter?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared in the place where the Old Man of the Heavens had been looking.

The figure was quite thin, with sallow skin, wearing a tattered monk's robe, and as withered as bamboo.

Especially his old face, covered with wrinkles, carried a hint of bitterness, as if he had been soaking in bitter water since birth and had experienced all sorts of sorrow and hardship, suffering to the very core.

This person was none other than the Venerable Kuzhu, a powerful being from the Buddhist sect.

"Amitabha……"

The monk Kuzhu clasped his hands together, lowered his eyes, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice, “May Buddha have mercy. Benefactor Hun Tian only needs to cripple his cultivation and return to the mountain with me. He should meditate in front of my senior brother’s golden statue for three hundred years. After that, benefactor can leave on his own. This humble monk will not pursue the matter.”

"Discard your cultivation? Meditate and practice Zen?"

When Hun Tian Lao Ren heard what Ku Zhu said, he was first taken aback, looked Ku Zhu up and down, and then burst into laughter: "How interesting! You, a monk, actually want me, a demonic yang god, to come to your monastery to meditate and practice Zen. Ku Zhu, aren't you afraid that your Buddha will be angry?"

The monk Kuzhu remained meek and obedient: "This act is to accumulate merit for my senior brother. The Buddha is merciful... and will surely be willing."

"Hmph! How arrogant! Your good-for-nothing senior brother... dares to do such a thing!"

The old man's expression suddenly turned cold as he looked in another direction: "Jinsha, what about you?"

The figure of the Golden Sand Ancestor immediately appeared, but before he could say anything, the Hun Tian Elder said, "If it weren't for good luck, you would probably still be mining on Thousand Flame Island. You've killed quite a few of my disciples during this time, so I'm sure you won't let me go."

Jinsha Ancestor did not deny this, and sneered: "That's right, Hun Tian, ​​the one thing you shouldn't have done was not kill me back then, otherwise this day would not have come. But don't worry, once you fall into my hands, I will definitely treat you well and let you taste what it's like to have your heart attacked by fire poison and your foundation and soul corroded!"

The old man Hun Tian smiled and ignored him, saying, "Very well, since none of you fellow Daoists want to reconcile with me, let's settle this with our supernatural powers."

“However, one fist can't fight four hands. You outnumber me, so I can only call for a helper. Nephew Yu, I'll have to trouble you with the next matter.”

As he spoke, he took a step back.

Upon hearing Elder Hun Tian's words, Ancestor Jin Sha and the others immediately had an ominous premonition.

Judging from what the Old Man of Heaven said, he actually found help?
Then, upon hearing the title "Junior Nephew Yu," it was revealed that this person was actually from the same school as the Old Man Hun Tian!
The origins of the Old Man of the Heavenly Realm are no longer a secret.

On the surface, this person is a top-tier rogue cultivator, but in reality, he is a disciple of the Western Demonic Sect and a genuine demonic cultivator.

Those who can be called "nephew" by the Old Man of Hun Tian must also be disciples of the Western Demonic Sect.

In the cultivation world of the East Sea, how many fellow disciples does the Old Man Hun Tian have?
There is only one: the Primordial Spirit True Immortal, Old Ancestor Tiecheng.

Therefore, the Jade Nephew that Elder Hun Tian mentioned earlier may be the disciple of the Iron City Ancestor.

This caused everyone's eyes to flicker, and their hearts to become restless.

Even if the Old Man of Hun Tian really did find a powerful helper, it wouldn't matter much. The key issue is that this person's identity is related to the Iron City Ancestor. Does this mean that the Iron City Ancestor has already given his approval for this matter?

The Old Man of Hun Tian has already contacted the Old Ancestor of Tie Cheng. Will the Old Ancestor of Tie Cheng also get involved in this matter?

While thinking this to themselves, everyone remained outwardly calm, intending to continue observing how things would develop.

Soon after, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the Old Man Hun Tian.

The figure was a young cultivator, tall and slender with handsome features. His skin, in particular, shone with a jade-like luster, making him look as if he were a finely crafted piece of jade.

The aura emanating from this person was clearly that of a Yang God!
And then... no more.

No one else appeared besides this person.

That's it?

He's just a mere Yang God...

Victory is assured! Victory is assured!
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They weren't worried that Old Man Hun Tian wouldn't have any help; they were just afraid that Old Man Hun Tian's helper would be that Old Ancestor Tie Cheng!

If everyone is a powerful Yang God, they can exchange blows back and forth. But if a True Immortal of the Primordial Spirit comes, then it will become a crushing defeat.

Although there is only a thin line between a powerful Yang Shen and a true Yuan Shen immortal, the actual difference between them is not only vast, but also enormous.

Crossing this line means ascending from mortal to immortal, achieving eternal life; failing to cross it means becoming a transcendent cultivator with a longer lifespan, but once that lifespan is exhausted, one remains nothing more than a pile of yellow earth.

Therefore, what people fear is not some Yang God, but the Primordial Spirit True Immortal!

"My surname is Yu, and my full name is Yu Wuque. You may also call me Young Master Yu..."

At this moment, Young Master Yu, an ally of the Old Man of the Heavens, swiftly opened his fan, smiled slightly at the crowd, and said:
"I can see that you are all extraordinary people, so I will not waste any more words. Could you please spare my uncle this time for my sake?"

When Young Master Yu smiled, he was very gentle and refined. Combined with his magnificent robe and flawless face, he was truly elegant and handsome.

However, Jinsha Laozu, Meihua Po Po, and the others were somewhat speechless.

Is this kid a complete idiot?!
This was their first thought.

Now, the conflict between them and the Old Man of the Heavens has almost reached an irreconcilable point.

If there is any way to stop the fighting, it is either that Jinsha Laozu, Plum Blossom Granny, and others get what they want and achieve their goals.

Either a few powerful Yang Gods would come and stand on the side of Elder Hun Tian, ​​or even if Ancestor Tie Cheng came in person, Ancestor Jin Sha and the others would definitely turn around and run away without saying a word.

But now...

It was just Yu Wuque, a guy who called himself Young Master Yu, who shamelessly said he would mediate and ask the others to spare Old Man Hun Tian this time for his sake!
This is absolutely outrageous!
Where did this idiot come from?

That's incredibly arrogant. Who even knows him?
(End of this chapter)