The Romantic Cultivator

Chapter 1071 You Can’t Throw Me Down The Mountains... Cos...
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The Dark Abyssal Realm, Nightfall Heights.

In an underground chamber that was warded by numerous powerful anti-scrying arrays, a cultivator from the Ancient Race was panicky sending an urgent transmission.

He was none other than Herald Ma Laide.

He was now in direct communication with the Great Abyssal King Gong Magog and he had been trying to make contact for the past several hours.

The Great Abyssal King Gong Magog was actually in an emergency meeting with the Immortal Abyssal Gong Diablo and his 3 royal prices to discuss about the latest failure at the Nightfall Heights.

"My king," he humbly said. "I have some urgent news from the Nightfall Heights…"

The Great Abyssal King Gong Magog asked him, "Is it about the Immortal Heavenly Wrath?"

"Yes, yes." Herald Ma Laide urgently replied. "This Immortal Heavenly Wrath is actually caused by our Great Patriarch Sword Saint. He has overcome the Immortal Heavenly Wrath not once but twice. It seems that he has rejected the Immortal Heavenly Wrath to take him up to the immortal realm. I think he meant to fight with you."

The Great Abyssal King Gong Magog frowned, "I have nothing to fear from a mere half-step immortal."

Herald Ma Laide said heavily, "It seems that he is actually at the upper 9th realm cultivation."

"What?!" The Great Abyssal King Gong Magog looked shocked, "Are you sure?"

Herald Ma Laide said firmly, "I am very sure. He has to display his full cultivation profound aura when battling the Immortal Heavenly Wrath."

The Great Abyssal King Gong Magog frowned unhappily, "It is impossible. All the 9th realm Abyssal Gods in the Great Abyssal Realm won't dare to oppose the Immortal Abyssal Gong Diablo. Even the immortals of the Ancient Old Ones have mostly gone into hiding and they won't have the resources to send a 9th realm immortal to the lower realm. Are you really sure about this? Do you have an idea how difficult for a 9th realm immortal to even descend for a short period of time?"

Herald Ma Laide weakly replied, "I have heard about that. But maybe he does have the resources? He has a true divinity sword. I saw it."

The Great Abyssal King Gong Magog was startled, "What?! He has a true divinity sword?! Did he use a true divinity sword to anchor himself to our realm? No, this shouldn't be… I need to inform the Immortal Abyssal Gong Diablo about this…"

But he quickly hummed coldly, "Our Immortal Abyssal Gong Diablo is a half-step True Divinity. In front of him, the cultivation realm of this person is nothing in his eyes."

Herald Ma Laide agreed panicky, "Yes, yes. This is for sure…"

"But he shouldn't be an immortal from the Great Abyssal Realm," the Great Abyssal King Gong Magog began to frown coldly.

Herald Ma Laide muttered, "No?"

The Great Abyssal King Gong Magog said solemnly, "In fact, he isn't the real Great Patriarch Sword Saint at all."

Herald Ma Laide was startled, "He isn't?"

"The real Great Patriarch Sword Saint was actually killed by me a long time ago." The Great Abyssal King Gong Magog coldly laughed. "This is actually a secret because I don't want to agonize your Ancient Race in the past but now it is different…"

Then he said with a cold smirk, "You can make use of this fact to sabotage this fake Great Patriarch Sword Saint. Once he has lost his credibility, we can easily paint him as my mole and no one will trust him anymore. If you can get this done before the Immortal Abyssal Diablo arrives then I shall give you the credit for this. Not only can you be the new Cardinal Herald, I can even appoint you as the Grand Cardinal to be in charge of all the other Cardinals too."

Herald Ma Laide was delighted, "Haha, I will surely do my best to expose this fake Great Patriarch Sword Saint…"

"By the way," the Great Abyssal King Gong Magog said. "Prince Gong Meshech will be coming with a vanguard force first. Make sure that he did not come to any harm and make sure that your Ancient Race will not put on a fierce resistance."

Herald Ma Laide smiled, "I will surely help to wreck the morale of the Ancient Race for you. Right now, even Millenium Jun Feitian is firmly on my side. Also, many of the elders of the Ancient Race do not want a war with the Nefarious Blood Kingdom. Moreover, with Immortal Abyssal Gong Diablo around, how can we possibly put on a fight?"

The Great Abyssal King Gong Magog hummed coldly, "Did you also say that before the arrival of my super mobile fortress? And then your Ancient Race has defeated my army."

Herald Ma Laide panicky explained, "It isn't the Ancient Race. It is that fake Great Patriarch Sword Saint…"

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At this moment, this fake Great Patriarch Sword Ji Yuan was now cursing his way up to the Nightfall Heights again.

It was several hours later that Ji Yuan had managed to climb up to the top of the Nightfall Height again.

Although this time round it was much easier than ever before due to his new 9th realm profound strength but it was still not an easy task since he had to make sure that his profound animus did not leak and then he would be discovered as the fake Great Patriarch Sword Saint.

But as soon as he had exhaustingly reached to the top, he was quite startled to see that he had been spotted by Millenium Jun Feitian and his cultivators.

Millenium Jun Feitian had actually been patrolling in person around the ruins in the aftermath of the Immortal Heavenly Wrath as many of the defensive arrays in the Nightfall Heights had been destroyed by the Immortal Heavenly Wrath.

"So, who do we have here? Isn't this the lowly human 4444? So he had got himself swept by the fierce winds of the Immortal Heavenly Wrath down the mountains earlier."

Ji Yuan weakly corrected him, "I am now the Holy Harpy of the Cathedral of the Songs."

Millenium Jun Feitian raised his fingers to display a gesture to the eight cultivators that were with him, "Have him thrown down the mountain."

The 8 cultivators that were behind him quickly stepped forward to enforce his orders as they walked hastily toward Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan was startled…

No way!

He may not die from being thrown down the mountains but he has to climb up for the third time?! NO WAY!!!

Ji Yuan immediately displayed a defensive posture as he warned the Millenium Jun Feitian and the other cultivators, "Wait! Do you know that you are throwing an elder of the Nightfall Heights down the mountains? Do you have an idea that you are acting against an elder of the Nightfall Heights?"

When he had said that, Millenium Jun Feitian and all the cultivators were all laughing out loud.

Millenium Jun Feitian roared with laughter, "Did you all hear that? No one will care about a lowly human slave and a low level cultivator here. Muhahaha…"

JI Yuan: …

He panicky protested, "Millenium Jun Feitian, you shouldn't have said this to me cos, I have screwed your mother consort. So technically, you are my son…"

Millenium Jun Feitian was suddenly red with rage, "What did you just say?! You motherfucker! How dare you sullen the honor of my mother consort!"

And he had rushed forward to attack Ji Yuan as he exploded with raging furies!

Ji Yuan was startled as he panicky shouted, "Wait! Wait! Calm down please… forget what I have just said…"

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Author Note:

1. The last 2 chapters are really fun to write as Ding Xiaoxiao and Destiny are two of the highest level immortal cultivators in the story.

2. More on Ding Xiaoxiao soon.

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