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Chapter 1516 - Chapter 1516 Chapter 1516 The Holy Child Wants to Descend to

Chapter 1516: Chapter 1516: The Holy Child Wants to Descend to the Mortal Realm? Chapter 1516: Chapter 1516: The Holy Child Wants to Descend to the Mortal Realm? At the same time, the entire Earth Immortal Realm was experiencing a situation similar to the present; many forces, even the lesser-known ones, were all looking for ways to descend to the lower worlds.

Long before, a message had been passed around in the Earth Immortal Realm, predicting the arrival of a great calamity. Although it had only been a million years since the last upheaval, this time, there wasn’t a shred of doubt in their minds!

This was because the message came from the Heavenly Palace!

The most mysterious of forces!

Initially, everyone was amassing their strength, preparing to face the great calamity, but now, signs pointed to the Immortal Path becoming turbulent and potentially opening again, and everyone immediately realized that this might be a harbinger of the impending calamity!

So, something must be happening in the intermediary worlds or the three thousand worlds–who wouldn’t seize the opportunity to go now?

Finding the opportune moment and good fortune now would put one in a better position to face the great calamity!

For a time, the Earth Immortal Realm was in turmoil.

During this period, in the tavern of a massive city, three scions of formidable powers were huddled together.

“What do you think? Should we go?”

AnRan’s chubby cheeks quivered as he spoke, “This is our chance to see the boss!”

“We’re definitely going, but how do we get in touch with Jiang Xiaobai?”

Zhuang Huanling raised an eyebrow: “Ever since that guy left Tianxuan Continent, we’ve heard nothing from him. If it weren’t for someone’s guidance, I would have thought this damn fool was dead!”

“Once we get down there, we’ll know. Knowing the boss’s methods, if he doesn’t become famous, it’s not him.”

AnRan rubbed his hands together in excitement, “This time, we’re finally one step ahead of the boss!”

As the three were discussing excitedly, suddenly a group of people entered the tavern.

At the sight of this group, many patrons of the tavern were shocked, their eyes widening in disbelief.

People from the Starry Emperor Palace?!

And their aim appeared to be the three individuals gathered on the third floor.

Seeing the people from the Starry Emperor Palace approaching, Zhuang Huanling narrowed her eyes, especially puzzled when she saw the youth surrounded by many strong protectors.

“Sons and daughters of sanctity, forgive the disturbance. We seek you out this time for some matters that require your assistance.”

The one leading was a guardian disciple of the Starry Emperor Palace, possessing the strength of a mid-stage Immortal Emperor!

“It’s not a disturbance at all. Elder Qin, please, just say it. We can’t wait to offer our help with matters concerning the Starry Emperor Palace.”

Zhuang Huanling replied with a smile, but her gaze never left the youth.

“Well… It’s like this, for some reason our young lord insists on experiencing the lower worlds while the Immortal Path is open this time.”

“And he requests that the three of you accompany him. What do you think?”

“Don’t worry. Our guardian protectors will also follow you down, covertly safeguarding you. There’s naturally no concern for safety. Moreover, even if there are any risks, they shouldn’t pose much threat in the intermediary or three thousand worlds.”

As soon as Elder Qin, the protector, finished speaking, the three were momentarily stunned.

“Are you sure, the young lord personally requested our company by name?” AnRan doubted.

“Yes!”

Elder Qin nodded, “With the Immortal Path opening this time, there have been messages from the Heavenly Palace that it might be a sign of the beginning of the great calamity; perhaps there’s a chance for fortune down below.”

“Are you three willing to accompany him?”

“Willing, of course, we are willing!”

AnRan laughed heartily, patting his belly as he stood up: “Elder Qin, rest assured when handing over the young lord to us, we’ll make sure he has a great time!”

“In that case, we’ll be imposing on you. Here’s a small token, and we wouldn’t want the sons and daughters of sanctity to exert themselves for nothing.”

Three storage rings were passed over, which the three took without caring for their contents but instead focused their gaze on the youth encircled by the crowd.

“Let’s leave it at that, then. The young lord still has his arduous cultivation tasks; we will meet again on the day the Immortal Path reopens.”

After saying these words indifferently, Elder Qin turned and left with the young lord and the others.

Once they had gone, everyone in the tavern was abuzz with discussion, stealing glances at AnRan and the others.

The three of them looked at each other, their hearts massively shaken!

“Sheng, have you thought of something?” AnRan raised an eyebrow.

“I’m not sure, last time I saw him he seemed to have lost some memory, there must be something fishy.”

Zhuang Huanling narrowed his eyes: “Regardless, as the only disciple of Jiang Xiaobai, we must take care of him. I hope it’s not Star Palace stirring up trouble, otherwise the consequences would be severe…”

The three of them were all too aware of Jiang Xiaobai’s personality, not to mention Huseng is his only disciple!

If Huseng voluntarily entered Star Palace to practice, then it wouldn’t be a problem, and there would actually be many benefits.

But if someone at Star Palace has played dirty tricks behind the scenes, that would be big trouble!

After all, the matter of Huseng losing his memory is indeed questionable and cannot help but raise suspicions!

“Hopefully there’s nothing wrong, otherwise when the boss comes up, the Earth Immortal realm is going to go crazy!”

AnRan said coldly.

In his eyes, their boss was unbeatable in the world!

Walking all the way from the Tianxuan Continent, stirring up storms in the three thousand worlds, they had learned about all his past through the yellow-robed Taoist.

Such a monstrous talent, his growth was immeasurable!

Once he entered the Earth Immortal realm, the pinnacle of worlds, his cultivation speed would skyrocket. Give Jiang Xiaobai time, and all these powers would amount to nothing!

“Alright, better to focus on proper cultivation, and when time comes to head down, we can’t embarrass Jiang Xiaobai.”

Zhuang Huanling poured a glass of wine for the three of them: “Come on, drink up!”

“To celebrate the upcoming reunion with the boss, cheers!”

They drained the wonderful wine in their glasses and began to eat and drink with great enjoyment.

…

Meanwhile, within the Nine Heavens Continent.

Jiang Xiaobai slowly came to.

Looking at the familiar ceiling, he was in a bewildered state.

Who am I? Where am I?

How did I come back?

His last memory was of fainting in the polyhedral space–thankfully, he managed to retrieve the merit from the Merit Stele before that.

Otherwise, he might have been sucked dry!

It took a long while for him to gradually regain clarity, and then he propped himself up and sat.

“Good, my realm hasn’t slipped, and it’s even advanced a bit?”

“Not bad, it seems I should be able to embark on the Immortal Path this time, let me check… what the hell, why isn’t the task completed?”

Jiang Xiaobai reviewed the system backend, and the task to initiate the Immortal Path was still incomplete.

He was instantly confused!

What’s going on?

Didn’t I deal with all the polyhedral spaces already? Shouldn’t the Immortal Path have been opened?

The first thing he thought of was that there might have been some changes or perhaps it was incomplete, so he immediately wanted to go out and ask someone about the situation.

At that moment, the door creaked open, and Qiongyu came in carrying a basin of clean water.

Seeing Jiang Xiaobai attempting to get out of bed, she was instantly overjoyed.

“You’re awake?”

With a bang, Qiongyu put down the wooden basin and rushed forward to hug Jiang Xiaobai tightly.

Whimpers rose within the embrace, and Jiang Xiaobai hugged Qiongyu back.

“It’s okay, look, I’m fine, aren’t I?”

“You won’t be pretty if you cry!”

Qiongyu murmured softly: “Don’t do this next time, do you know how worried we were about you?”

However, Jiang Xiaobai was silent.

It wasn’t that he wanted it this way.