Super God Pet Shop

Chapter 825 The Immortal King

Chapter 825 The Immortal King of Twilight (Please subscribe and vote with monthly tickets)

From the moment Su Ping stepped onto the steps to the moment he reached the other side, it was less than a minute, because Su Ping was so fast that it was as if he were walking on flat ground, extremely easy.

When they saw Su Ping's figure disappear behind the steps into a mist, everyone came to their senses and immediately felt a pang of envy and jealousy.

If these steps are truly a test of the immortal mansion's inheritance, then wouldn't this immortal mansion fall into the hands of this Starry Sky Realm brat?

"With so many Star Lords like us, how could a mere Starry Sky Realm cultivator get away with this?"

"It's hard to say. If this is truly a legacy, then those three experts at the Divine Realm certainly wouldn't have missed it."

"Stop talking! The problem now is, how are we going to get there?"

Many star lords were starting to have a headache.

On the steps, the purple-robed youth's face was ashen, and he trembled with anger. He could forgive being defeated by Su Ping in the earlier contest for the Rule Dao Tree, since he still had trump cards he hadn't used. However, weighing the cost-effectiveness of the Rule Dao Tree against his trump cards, he ultimately decided to hold back.

As a result, he has now been completely defeated in this test of his qualifications!

This time, there were no objective reasons; we lost completely!

……

Behind the steps.

Su Ping gazed at the immortal abode before him. This immortal abode had previously seemed extremely ethereal, as if it were thousands of miles away, but now it was right before his eyes, within reach.

The immortal abode was majestic and imposing. With Su Ping's mastery of formations, he could concentrate his divine power on his eyes and see that many places contained hidden restrictions.

These are all ancient formations and restrictions. Su Ping felt he could break some of them, but he couldn't understand others at all.

"This is the Immortal Abode... It seems there's no inheritance?"

Su Ping looked around, but the expected inheritance did not arrive. If there really was an inheritance, wouldn't he have left behind a divine thought or some kind of puppet to guide him after passing the test of the steps?

He waited for a while, but there was still no movement, and he couldn't help but feel disappointed.

However, Su Ping didn't take it too seriously. After all, those three experts at the Divine Realm had entered this Immortal Mansion first, and if there really was a legacy, it might not be his turn.

The idea of ​​getting a bargain... is just wishful thinking. Trying to snag a bargain from a powerful figure like the Investiture of the Gods is unrealistic.

Su Ping shook his head. It didn't matter if there was no inheritance; he could find some other treasures, so the trip wouldn't be in vain.

If we could find something even more valuable than the Tree of Rules, that would be even more profitable!

Su Ping turned his head to look behind the steps, but his view was blocked by the clouds and mist. Even starlight could not penetrate the clouds and mist, which seemed to contain special energy.

Su Ping couldn't see the Alliance Leader girl and the Star Lords, so he shook his head. "They're all here to search for treasure. It's good that you can't come in."

He withdrew his gaze and walked towards the square in front of him.

The square was extremely vast, seemingly spanning thousands of acres, and spotless. Outside the square lay a scene of carnage, resembling hell, but the square itself was as white as jade, with ethereal clouds drifting around it.

"Hello!"

After walking only a few steps, a cold, angry shout suddenly rang out.

Su Ping turned around and saw the figure of the purple-robed youth standing at the bottom of the steps, looking at him angrily.

The latter's appearance at this moment was truly pitiful. The once magnificent purple robe, which seemed like a secret treasure, was now tattered and torn. His neatly combed hair had become fluffy, giving him a rock and roll vibe. His leather pants were also torn, revealing his charred thighs and almost exposing his buttocks.

"Hmm? What brings you here?" Su Ping asked with an innocent expression.

The purple-robed youth's lips twitched slightly. "What brings you here? You've surpassed me!"

"Remember my name, Xinghe, Xing as in starry sky, He as in Milky Way!" The purple-robed youth said grimly, enunciating each word clearly, "One day, I will challenge you again, and I will win and defeat you!!"

"oh."

Su Ping responded somewhat listlessly, thinking it was something serious.

Defeat me? No way.

And why should I give you the chance to challenge me? Will you get anything if you win?

Oh… Hearing Su Ping’s response, the purple-robed youth almost vomited blood. I’ve already issued you a challenge, and this is your reaction? Logically speaking, geniuses should appreciate each other, and at least you should reply with: I’m waiting for your challenge!

To put it even more arrogantly, I would add: But if you meet me again, you will still lose!

Although he was furious to hear this, he would still respond with a cold laugh: "Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, just wait and see!"

So you just said "oh"? What does that mean? You don't care at all?

The greatest contempt is to ignore.

"You'll regret your arrogance today!" Xinghe said through gritted teeth.

"?"

Su Ping was somewhat confused. How was I arrogant? Who was being arrogant? You, a Heavenly Fate Realm cultivator, shamelessly challenged me, a Void Realm cultivator, and you call me arrogant?

"If there's nothing else, I'll be going now." Su Ping was too lazy to say more. Rather than wasting his breath, he would rather hurry up and go treasure hunting.

If the opponent didn't have too many trump cards to save his life, Su Ping wouldn't even mind dealing with him here first.

To avoid leaving yourself a source of trouble, although whether it will become a source of trouble... remains to be seen.

"..."

Xinghe stared at Su Ping as he turned and left, his fists clenched so tightly they were almost crushed.

He had never experienced this feeling of being completely ignored before. He had always been the one to respond coldly to those arrogant and proud sons of heaven that he had defeated. Now, he had become one of them.

shame!

"Just you wait, once I reach the Starry Sky Realm, I will trample your head and make you beg for mercy on your knees!" Xinghe stared at Su Ping's back, secretly vowing revenge.

He didn't linger any longer and turned to leave.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly realized that I had overlooked something.

These steps seem like a test, but what about the legacy that lies behind them?

Could it have already been obtained by Su Ping?

That's not right. Although he was a step late, he went all out and used a lot of his trump cards. He quickly caught up with Su Ping and didn't see Su Ping receive any inheritance.

"It seems that the test of these steps is not a selection of successors, but just a normal screening. Of course, if there were really successors, how could those three powerful figures who were conferred as gods have missed it?" Xinghe's eyes flickered slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

If Su Ping really obtains the inheritance of this immortal mansion, then his pursuit of the other party may truly be a long way off, turning into empty talk.

The more proud a person is, the less likely they are to boast or exaggerate.

On the contrary, those who have little ability and can never achieve it in their lifetime can only rely on boasting to gain a sense of vanity.

After thinking it over, Xinghe didn't stop and went in the opposite direction from Su Ping, speeding towards another part of the square.

"Um?"

Su Ping hadn't walked far when he suddenly felt a sway in his mind, and clouds appeared before his eyes. When the clouds dispersed again, he found himself in a peach grove.

The peach grove was filled with the fragrance of blossoms. Su Ping was somewhat surprised. Was that a hidden formation, a teleportation array?

Or is it an illusion?

He looked around at the peach grove and felt it was incredibly real.

He tentatively walked forward, and before long, Su Ping suddenly saw a tombstone. The moment he saw the tombstone, the surrounding peach grove suddenly became somewhat eerie.

Su Ping's gaze lingered on the tombstone. He couldn't decipher the ancient script on it, but one of the characters was an ancient divine character that read "Heaven"!

As Su Ping gazed at the tombstone, the surrounding peach grove suddenly faded. The originally pink peach blossoms all lost their color and turned grayish-white. A thick aura of death rose from under the peach trees, indistinctly transforming into the shadowy figures of the dead.

Those delicate pink peach blossoms withered in an instant, falling to the ground and quickly dying.

Without the petals, Su Ping immediately saw that the peach grove contained not only withered tree trunks that looked like dead corpses, but also many graves.

This is clearly a cemetery!

"Undead?" Su Ping frowned when he saw the humanoid silhouettes formed by the death energy. With a thought, he summoned the little skeleton.

This place was, after all, an ancient immortal abode, and Su Ping dared not be careless; he only had one life.

As soon as the little skeleton appeared, it exuded a strong aura of the dead, like a king of death, with a scarlet light in its eye sockets, looking down indifferently and coldly at the deathly figures around it.

These deathly figures seemed unfazed by the little skeleton's threat and gradually surrounded it.

Su Ping's stellar energy spun within him, ready for battle at any moment.

But just then, a faint, ethereal voice suddenly came: "What year is it tonight?"

The voice was transmitted through thought and acted directly on Su Ping's mind, which is why Su Ping was able to understand its meaning.

He paused for a moment, his gaze falling on one of the figures, a hunched-over, deathly-looking old man, the thought coming from the latter.

What Su Pingning found was that the old man's figure, standing there, gave off a feeling of being as solid and unbreakable as a mountain, seemingly able to withstand everything!

"It is now the seventh year of the Federal Calendar, 5694!" Su Ping said.

This is the year he found on Planet Raya using the Lord's Star Token, and it is also the common year for humans in the universe.

"Federal Calendar... what is that? Is the Twilight Immortal King still alive?" the old man asked again telepathically.

Su Ping asked in confusion, "Twilight Immortal King? Are you referring to the master of this immortal abode?"

"That's right."

"Hmm, it should be gone. This immortal abode has long been abandoned. I heard that some restrictions loosened, which is why it surfaced from the deep space. This place is already ruins." Su Ping said truthfully. Since these death energies can be communicated, he was unwilling to fight easily, as it would consume star power.

"Abandoned?"

When Su Ping spoke, the surrounding deathly aura trembled, as if they were exchanging bewildered glances.

The old man's black aura of death rippled, indicating considerable emotional turmoil. After a moment, he calmed down slightly and said, "So, you're an intruder who came here to search for treasure?"

Invasion?

Su Ping sensed the offensiveness of the words and had a bad feeling. He quickly said, "I am not an intruder, and I have no ill intentions in coming here. If I have disturbed your peaceful slumber, I apologize to you all."

"I observe that you possess pure divine power, and you are of the human race. Rest assured, we will not make things difficult for you," the old man said.

His voice carried a heavy sense of death, but at this moment, his tone had a kind of gentle kindness as he said, "Humanity is in decline and should unite. How can we continue to fight amongst ourselves? Since you have come here, you are destined to meet the Immortal King Mu. If he left behind any legacy, I hope someone can inherit it, carry it forward, and once again become the Immortal King of our human race, leading humanity to rise again!"

Su Ping was taken aback. Hearing that he meant no harm, he felt a little relieved and asked curiously, "Humanity is declining? Nowadays, we humans are the strongest race in the universe. Our footprints are all over the universe, and we have colonized countless planets. Whether it is a monster or an undead, as long as it is a different race, it is our battle pet. We are no longer weak."

"The universe? The strongest race?"

Not only the old man, but also the other death energy around him was fluctuating. Although he couldn't understand what "universe" meant, he could understand it as the largest world through mental translation.

The strongest race is easy to understand; humans have become the strongest race among all the races.

"You, are you telling the truth?" The old man's body rippled, and his voice trembled slightly.

Su Ping was taken aback and said, "Yes."

That was indeed the case, as he had learned from the Lord's Star Order.

Humanity is now the dominant species in the universe!

"So, this day really did come..."

"We've finally waited for this glorious era..."

"Our sacrifices have not been in vain!"

"The Immortal King of Twilight is gone. He must have sealed the sinkhole with his life at the last moment. He brought about this prosperous era, haha..."

The numerous deathly figures around them fluctuated violently at this moment. Some emitted sounds that were both weeping and laughing, which sounded terrifying, but their words were shocking.

Others let out manic laughter, as if they had gone mad.

"We humans are no longer as insignificant as ants, no longer subservient to the whims of other races, hahahaha..."

The old man burst into laughter, but as he laughed, he reached up to wipe away tears, though he no longer had any tears left, it was an unconscious action.

Su Ping stared blankly at the scene. Surrounded by death energy, he watched them so excited that they cried tears of joy, and he deeply felt the atmosphere and emotions.

This prosperous era...was it hard-won?

"Thank you, thank you for bringing us such good news..." The old man said gratefully to Su Ping after calming down a bit.

The other figures shrouded in deathly aura also expressed their gratitude.

Su Ping suddenly felt a little lost. He had thought he was going to have a tough battle, but this was the scene he was in.

"We never imagined we'd witness such a glorious future again. We can die without regret!"

"Yes, I have no regrets!"

"We got our money's worth it!!"

One by one, the figures spoke excitedly.

"This is the Immortal Peach Garden where the Immortal King of Twilight buried us. Unfortunately, over the years, the immortal peaches here have all withered in order to nourish our immortal souls. We will soon dissipate and enter reincarnation again," the old man said to Su Ping.

Looking at the withered and charred tree trunks around him, Su Ping began to understand.

"Senior, do you know how to leave this place?" Su Ping asked politely.

"That's easy." The old man raised his hand and made a slash, and a crack appeared beside him, leading to the Immortal Palace. He glanced at the majestic Immortal Palace, a hint of nostalgia in his eyes. "It's a pity that we are all already dead souls, so we won't defile the Immortal King's palace. You can leave from here."

Su Ping breathed a sigh of relief and quickly thanked him.

"Since you were able to get in, it means that Immortal King Mu is indeed gone, but his immortal palace is still preserved. I know where Immortal King Mu's treasure vault is. You can go and search for it. I don't know if those immortal treasures have been corrupted by time. If you find them, you can restore their brilliance and prevent these divine weapons from being buried." The old man sighed.

(End of this chapter)

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