Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 1358: Chapter 1355: Iron Net Divine Mountain (Third Update)

Wen Lingcui looked solemnly into the distance at Iron Net Mountain, then nodded. ”Yes!”

Song Jingyue couldn’t help but feel increasingly shocked in her heart. ”Heavens, just how powerful must this great figure be!”

Wen Lingcui’s expression showed admiration as she softly spoke, ”The greatest Nether Monarch of all time—what do you think, is he formidable?”

Nether Monarch...

This title caused Song Jingyue’s heart to tremble even more, and she couldn’t resist asking, ”Master, didn’t you mention that there are no Nether Monarchs in the Ghost Realm anymore?”

”Of course, there are!”

”Then where is he now? Is he in the central plane of the Ghost Realm?” Song Jingyue, like an inquisitive child, asked question after question.

But Wen Lingcui’s expression suddenly changed, her face turning grim as she shook her head firmly. ”Jingyue, we can talk about this between master and disciple, but under no circumstances should you ever speak of this to outsiders!”

”But... why?” Song Jingyue couldn’t help but ask again.

”Because that person’s existence... is already a taboo for the entire Ghost Realm!” Wen Lingcui said, then shook her head in self-mockery.

”Although to beings like him, we are no more than ants, you must remember this: never discuss such matters in front of the Ghost Race, or you might invite unnecessary trouble. Do you understand?”

”Mm!” Though Song Jingyue was young, she had already learned much through experience. Seeing her usually kind and gentle master become so serious, she naturally understood that this matter was no joke.

”Let’s go! At the foot of Iron Net Mountain lies Destiny Ghost City!” Wen Lingcui said softly.

She then led her two disciples and many members of the Bone Path Sect toward Destiny City.

Upon first entering the Ghost Realm, Song Jingyue found everything around her to be fascinatingly novel.

Moreover, she quickly noticed that this trip to offer birthday congratulations wasn’t exclusive to their Human Clan sect; many sects of various races had also brought lavish gifts.

Noticing the confusion on his junior sister’s face, Leng Boceng chuckled.

”Junior Sister, our Bone Path Sect specializes in ghost cultivation among the Human Clan. Long ago, our founding ancestor formed an alliance with this Destined Ghost Monarch—essentially, we offer him tributes in ordinary times, and when the need arises, the Destined Ghost Monarch helps us with his supreme ghostly powers.”

”But, do you think that, for a being as exalted as the Destined Ghost Monarch, our sect is the only one offering tributes? I wouldn’t dare claim knowledge of the Multiverse, but in the neighboring world planes alone, there are many sects dedicated to paying tribute to him! This time, because of his birthday celebration and widespread invitation, not only our Bone Path Sect but also others are hurrying over—not only to congratulate him but also to build a good relationship with him.”

A flicker of imperceptible disdain passed through Song Jingyue’s eyes, but she still nodded slightly. ”So that’s how it works. Thank you, Senior Brother!”

As he gazed at his gradually maturing junior sister, Leng Boceng couldn’t suppress the fiery feelings in his heart, inching closer and readying himself to flaunt his knowledge once more.

But at that moment, Song Jingyue naturally walked over to Wen Lingcui’s side, then continued flying forward.

Leng Boceng was left standing alone, his face alternating between green and red hues, visibly embarrassed.

Although Song Jingyue’s actions seemed unintentional, Leng Boceng understood that his junior sister’s wariness toward him was growing daily. Even when he spoke to her ordinarily, her responses were always indifferent.

How could this not enrage the self-assured Leng Boceng?

”Hmph, you won’t escape my grasp! Your primordial yin body belongs only to me!”

Leng Boceng roared inwardly, but his expression gradually returned to normal. With a flash of movement, he hurriedly followed the sect’s party.

At the same time.

Destiny City stood tall and majestic at the foot of Iron Net Mountain.

Guests from all directions had already turned the city into a bustling scene.

Compared to the cities of other Ghost Monarchs, this Destiny City had significantly less ghostly aura and much more human vibrancy.

Even the guards in the city had transformed into human shapes.

As for the nobles within the city, they took particular pride in their humanoid forms.

But this wasn’t because they held special admiration for the Human Clan.

Rather, it was because ghostly bodies often couldn’t enjoy mortal pleasures, so many Ghost Race members preferred transforming into human forms.

This trend wasn’t exclusive to Destiny City. Indeed, it originated from the powerful planes deep within the Ghost Realm.

Consequently, without explicit reminders, one couldn’t discern they were in the Ghost Realm while within such places.

Even luxuries unavailable outside could be comprehensively realized here!

Destiny City had become a true City of Desire.

And as mighty figures from all directions gathered here.

In the grand City Lord’s Mansion, which stood in the very heart of Destiny City.

The Destined Ghost Monarch, ruler of this plane, knelt on the ground, his face filled with excitement.

Faint wisps of black energy escaped from the teleportation formation at the center of the secret chamber.

The Destined Ghost Monarch didn’t dare blink, overwhelmed with anticipation.

Finally.

As the entire Destiny plane trembled faintly, the teleportation formation suddenly emitted blinding black light.

Shortly thereafter, a figure slowly emerged from the radiance.

At the sight of this shadow, the Destined Ghost Monarch hastily kowtowed, not even daring to lift his head. He could only glimpse with the corners of his eyes.

Yet as the black light shimmered, the shadow became clearer—and then, alongside this figure, another humanoid outline appeared.

The Destined Ghost Monarch’s heart trembled. At that moment, the black light abruptly dissipated, revealing two figures emerging side by side.

The one in front let out a few cold laughs.

”What a low-grade plane! Even the Yin energy is so impure!”

Upon hearing this voice, the Destined Ghost Monarch kowtowed repeatedly and stammered reverently, ”Humble Destined Ghost Monarch, kneeling to welcome your arrival, my lord!”

Hearing his cries, the two figures gradually took form, finally revealing their true appearances.

The man standing in the forefront was a handsome figure clad in lavish attire, with an air of arrogance etched onto his face.

Behind him stood a tall, coldly beautiful woman.

As the man gazed at the kneeling and kowtowing Destined Ghost Monarch, he sneered disdainfully and asked, ”So you’re the one they call the Destined Ghost Monarch, ruler of this plane?”

”Before my lord, I dare not claim the title of Ghost Monarch!” Destined replied obsequiously, cautiously raising his head.

Seeing his servility, the man nodded in satisfaction, ”Very well, at least you know your place. Stand up!”

”Yes, my lord!” The Destined Ghost Monarch rose and respectfully stood aside, his eyes intermittently flashing with excitement.

It wasn’t that he lacked experience; it was simply that the identity of the man who had descended upon this plane was far too exalted.