Protect Our Clan Leader

Chapter 2297: Chapter 4: Shouzhe Obtains the Immortal Scripture! Great Harvest_2

What?!!!

Si Wuchou, who had been silent all along, suddenly widened his eyes as if struck by a bolt from the blue, his head buzzing.

He was a dignified True Immortal Seed, a future pillar of the family, yet he was asked to be this Wang Lici’s little follower? On what grounds?

“What? You don’t want to?” Immortal Monarch Tai An saw through his thoughts at a glance, and with a stern face, he said sharply, “Willing or not, you must be willing. Who made you cause great trouble and anger your sister Lici? The Old Ancestor has said, the family owes Lici too much. You will stay by her side in the future, honestly protecting her and making amends.”

“Yes, Old Ancestor…”

Hearing Immortal Monarch Tai An’s tone, Si Wuchou knew that there was no room for maneuver in this matter, so he could only agree with a bitter face.

Seeing his compliance, Immortal Monarch Tai An was relieved and immediately bid farewell to Saint Qingyuan and Wang Lici, then left the Heavenly Abode of the Sea of Clouds.

Left alone, Si Bu Chou looked at Saint Qingyuan, then at Wang Lici, feeling like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, lonely and helpless, with no choice but to accept his fate.

Oh~ If he had known earlier, he wouldn’t have stupidly driven Wang Lici away. Wasn’t it just eating a bit too much? What did it have to do with him?

Saint Qingyuan, seeing Wang Lici still with her adorable and naive look, decided for his junior sister: “Someone, please escort Young Master Si down and teach him the rules of our Heavenly Abode of the Sea of Clouds.”

“Yes, Your Highness the Saint.”

Two Divine Power Territory guards appeared upon hearing the call and escorted Si Wuchou out of the Welcome Pavilion.

“Junior Sister, what are your thoughts?” Saint Qingyuan asked Wang Lici with a smile, seeing that there was no one else around.

“What do you mean my thoughts?” Wang Lici said with an innocent look, “In any case, recognizing my ancestors and returning to the clan is impossible, but they love giving me food, so I can’t really refuse~”

“That’s true,” Saint Qingyuan agreed, “But once you accept these things, with the sentiment of support there, even if you’re unwilling to recognize your ancestors and return to the clan, they will naturally spread the word and bind you to them. Of course, you won’t lose out; after all, the Si Family is a Sacred Race with strong power and wealth, and making friends is certainly better than making enemies.”

“Junior Sister, our Heavenly Abode of the Sea of Clouds has only one Sacred Map of Cloud Sea, not to mention that the map has been inherited by me. Even if it hasn’t been inherited, this path may not necessarily suit you. In my opinion, Master is most likely planning to take you to the Primordial Taoist Palace, where with the support of both the Heavenly Abode of the Sea of Clouds and the Si Family, you’ll have an advantage at least in terms of background.”

“But…” Wang Lici hesitated, “I’m truly not of the Si Family Bloodline; wouldn’t this be inappropriate?”

“There’s nothing wrong with it.” Saint Qingyuan blinked his eyes, looking serene and calm, “Junior Sister, you just need to uphold three points: don’t admit, don’t deny, don’t refuse! At most, when you achieve greatness, just repay the Si Family’s investment.”

“This…” Wang Lici blinked at Saint Qingyuan, wearing an expression as if she’d discovered a new world, “But Senior Brother, you sound like a scoundrel.”

“…” Saint Qingyuan.

…

Demonic World.

This land shrouded in a blood moon is vast beyond measure, as if endless, yet ultimately it has a limit.

In the remote borderlands far from the territories of the Demonic Gods Ming Sha and Yinchan, through a chaotic Void Storm Area, one can reach a hidden Ancient Battlefield Ruins.

The location of these Ancient Battlefield Ruins, strictly speaking, can no longer be considered part of the Demonic Realm.

It is situated within a void.

After countless tens of thousands of years have passed, this void has already become a wasteland, with only the occasional floating remnants within the void, broken palace walls, and broken courtyard pillars, faintly visible traces of the past.

And in the center of this wasteland floats an energy core with a diameter of dozens of miles.

It continuously emits terrifying energy to its surroundings, transforming into black-red light in the twisted space, creating ribbon-like effects that appear both eerie and magnificent.

This is a [World Core].

The so-called [World Core] refers to the spatial core left behind after a world collapses, containing extremely terrifying energy.

Such World Cores are often used as power cores.

The one here was evidently used as the driving force for some kind of large creation, but now this place has become a barren wasteland, with only this World Core still continuously emitting boundless and vast energy waves day and night.

Under the intense energy released by the World Core, the spatial dimension of this ruin is extremely twisted, entirely different from normal space.

In such extremely twisted space, spatial shifting and teleportation methods are interfered with and restricted.

Moreover, within this twisted space, some broken space shards and creation fragments lurk, constantly moving through the twisted space under the influence of vast energy, like hidden assassins ready to strike any intruder.

If weaker Demonic Clan individuals enter this area, they wouldn’t even know how they died.

Due to its danger, for countless tens of thousands of years, this place has seen few demonic traces, and even occasionally when Demonic Kings or Demonic Gods pass by this wasteland, they would bypass it from afar, never approaching, naturally resulting in the undetected state of these ruins.

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