Too many people are dying in this chaotic world? Then I'll activate the control panel!

Shenyang Mansion

Linjing

The Hidden Marquis's Residence.

A figure soared into the sky, piercing through layers of clouds with a boom, and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

next moment,

Countless powerful figures throughout Linjing were alarmed.

"The Hidden Marquis has been in seclusion for almost a year. What happened to warrant his return in his true form?"

"Ha! Perhaps there's something wrong with the clones he created."

"Maybe they've discovered some treasure!"

"Shall we follow them and see?"

"Forget it. Our ancestors said that the Hidden Marquis is extremely powerful at the True Immortal level and should not be easily provoked!"

One after another, the voice transmissions of the Imperial True Realm experts echoed throughout Linjing.

Many powerful figures in Linjing are descendants of True Lords, so the commotion Wang Sheng caused could not be concealed from the eyes of True Lords.

However, since the True Lord Si Ming Yin Tian was still around, the other True Lords were too lazy to destroy Wang Sheng's clones.

The time it takes to drink a cup of tea has passed.

When Wang Sheng's main body finally reached the border of Shenyang Mansion after exerting all his strength, his clone also arrived with Yuan Wang.

Click!

The clone suddenly collapsed, shattering into dust that dissipated in the wind.

The clone that Wang Sheng created still has a major flaw. Even if it doesn't get injured, the spiritual energy inside can only last for a few years at most. After that time, Wang Sheng has to re-condense his spiritual energy to replenish the clone, otherwise it will dissipate.

"It's you!!!"

Yuan Wanghua's white beard trembled as he watched Wang Sheng descend from the sky. Upon seeing his face clearly, his eyes widened in shock, and he even took several steps back in fright.

He didn't expect that,

The people who arrested him,

It was Wang Sheng.

This is the disciple of his former disciple!

How could the opponent's strength have become so terrifying? Just one clone was enough to suppress all the innate cultivators, leaving them speechless.

Then wouldn't this grand-disciple's strength be enough to make Yu Zhen Shangren a master?

Yuan Wang was stunned by this thought, his mind blank, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

It hasn't been that long!

In less than two years, he went from an ordinary person to a true immortal!

Even the reincarnation of the most powerful expert in a sect wouldn't be much better.

wrong!

A glint of light flashed in Yuan Wang's eyes. Could this grand-disciple really be the reincarnation of some important figure in the sect?

The highest level of the Yangshen Sect he belonged to was a group of old monsters, terrifying beings who had lost their physical bodies!

"It seems Fellow Daoist Yuan has thought of something!"

"It's alright!"

You still have time to think it over.

"Once we return to our sect, I hope Fellow Daoist Yuan will be generous in offering his guidance!"

Wang Sheng smiled slightly, casually grabbed the silent Yuan Wang, and flew towards the Southern Sect of Zhen Ding.

Yuan Wang was involved in too many secrets, so he dared not stay in Linjing. He could only return to the Southern Sect of Zhen Ding, and specifically to the place where the True Lord of Destiny Hidden Heaven was in seclusion.

The Southern School of Zhen Ding also has two local True Lords, who are the epitome of southern customs. They are bisexual!

I heard that before Wang Sheng and his group arrived, even the stone beast totems guarding the entrance of the Zhen Ding Southern Sect were filthy. There wasn't a single clean thing inside!

Otherwise, Wang Sheng wouldn't have chosen to live in Linjing instead of staying at his perfectly good mountain gate.

Half a day later.

A majestic mountain appeared before Wang Sheng.

The land shrouded in shadow was gloomy and cold.

When Wang Sheng led Yuan Wang past the mountain gate, the gatekeeper was not there.

The stone beast base carved from the megalith is covered in blemishes.

Wang Sheng also sensed that two male disciples were engaging in sexual intercourse in the woods not far away.

"This land is fucking filthy!"

Wang Sheng cursed inwardly.

He didn't know if it was just the Zhen Ding Southern Sect that was like this, or if all the sects in the southern region were like this.

Wang Sheng then entered the Southern School of Zhen Ding.

Behind him, three figures stood on the horizon, watching Wang Sheng enter the sect without stopping him.

"Aren't you going to do anything?"

"If the royal family's true ruler doesn't get involved, who among us can guarantee we can stop the maddened Fate Master?"

"Si Ming! Who would have thought she was hiding her true nature so well! The royal family is probably worried now. Since they're not in a hurry, then we're not in a hurry either. There will always be a True Lord who wants to test Si Ming! Just wait!"

"Indeed! If it remains still, all is well. But if it moves, it will affect the whole situation, and that will be the time when the God of Fate falls."

"Alas! Si Ming is too powerful! Her existence has disrupted the balance. Only a small hidden snake dares to be so presumptuous. We cannot rest easy until she is dead."

"Have you ascertained Si Ming's identity?"

"She's most likely the daughter of the most famous Hidden Serpent from ancient times. A princess of the ancient Hidden Serpent clan! She should now be the queen of the Hidden Serpent clan!"

These three figures were clearly three True Lords. They had been following Wang Sheng ever since he left Linjing.

In the end, however, they dared not make a move, lacking confidence and unable to stop the Fate God.

brush!

The three True Lords disappeared into the sky.

On the summit of the Southern Sect of Zhen Ding, a gaunt old man with his robes open opened his eyes, glanced at the sky, and then looked down at Wang Sheng, who was returning.

"Hidden Serpent Bloodline!"

"Not bad!"

The gaunt old man muttered to himself.

However, what he missed most was that True Lord Si Ming Yin Tian.

Unfortunately, he didn't dare to make a move.

"If the Great Hidden Serpent doesn't work, the Small Hidden Serpent is fine too!"

A glint of lust appeared in the eyes of the gaunt old man.

When Wang Sheng returned to his clan,

While in seclusion deep in the mountains, another True Lord of the Southern Sect of Zhen Ding also awoke.

He had a stern and aloof appearance; he was a middle-aged man with light makeup on his face.

"Do you really think that just because you're not in the sect, you can disregard the sect rules? No one can challenge the dignity of the Southern Sect!"

The middle-aged True Lord snorted coldly.

"Situ Kong, go and tell Wang Sheng in person to let him know the rules of my Southern Sect."

"For the sake of Siming, there's no need for him to offer all his women to this True Lord. Just one will suffice. This is to uphold the rules of the Southern Sect!"

In a grand hall, the voice of the middle-aged True Lord rang in the ears of Situ Kong, the leader of the Southern Sect.

"I will obey the True Lord's decree!"

Situ Kong responded respectfully.

the other side.

Wang Sheng made his way to the place where the Hidden Heavenly Lord of Destiny was in seclusion.

The area around the True Lord's secluded retreat was shrouded in white mist.

Wang Sheng didn't dare to go in either, so he simply found a place to meditate around the white mist.

"Hmph, you little rascal!"

The gaunt old man who had been secretly watching Wang Sheng snorted coldly and stopped paying attention to him.

The withered old man didn't want to be noticed by the True Lord of Destiny Hidden Heaven.

Similarly, the aloof middle-aged True Lord who had been observing Wang Sheng also withdrew his gaze at this moment.

On the grass,

Wang Sheng and Yuan Wang sat on the ground.

"Fellow Daoist, please speak!"

Wang Sheng said calmly.

Yuan Wang paused for a moment, then said, "I'm afraid that if I speak of it, it will bring you great karmic consequences. You can't bear that!"

"It's alright!"

Wang Shengdao.

Yuan Wang nodded, sensing that Wang Sheng didn't want to waste time, and then spoke directly.

"I am a descendant of the tomb keeper of that mountain."

"The mountain tomb has an extraordinary origin, said to have existed since the beginning of this world. The tomb guardians are the followers and servants of the tomb's owner. They have fought several great battles throughout history against those masters who wanted to explore the secrets of their master in order to protect the secrets of their master."

"The most recent one happened a thousand years ago. Emperor Yang, the founder of the Yang Dynasty, under the pretext of inspecting the world, led countless masters and 100,000 elite troops to surround the mountain tomb and engage in a bloody battle with my ancestor."

"The book says that a thousand years ago, only a handful of our ancestors, who are the guardians of the tombs, remained as masters."

"But in the end, Emperor Yang died, the Yang Dynasty declined, and perished quickly."

"Our ancestors were almost all killed or wounded. Only one True Lord survived."