The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 1350: Chapter 1350: This Old Guy Definitely Has Bad Intentions

The gate of heaven was gradually closing behind, but in front of Carson Flores, there was a bright light, his body being pulled towards that light.

Was that the Realm Gate?

Beyond the Realm Gate lies the Immortal Realm?

Luckily, thanks to the narration of Cristopher Hopkins Immortal and accompanied by Delarosa, otherwise, rushing toward a light gate leading to an unknown destination would naturally fill one with expectations, yet also with much fear of the unknown.

With mixed feelings, Carson Flores entered the Light Gate.

The Light Gate seemed to possess the power of Thunder, causing Carson Flores’s body to slightly tingle, yet not feeling painful.

Carson Flores couldn’t help but wonder, was this the reason why ordinary cultivators, even those like Tommy Bernard and Jones James with their fractured Primordial Spirits, could not pass through the Realm Gate?

Ascension practitioners having just crossed the Heavenly Tribulation, their entire bodies thoroughly tempered by the Thunder Power, naturally could withstand the Thunder Power within the Realm Gate, but others could not.

Before Carson Flores’s eyes was a blinding white light, and after a few seconds, the white light suddenly vanished, his figure suddenly lost weight, falling out of the Realm Gate, with the scenery already before his eyes.

It wasn’t the barren wilderness that Carson Flores had envisioned, but rather a city.

Towers and buildings soared majestically into the sky, layer upon layer.

Carson Flores now found himself on a huge square, on one side of the square was a huge Formation, emitting a soft white light, and in front of this Formation stood a gigantic, hundred-meter-tall square gate. The gate was covered with various ancient and intricate runes glowing with light, with white light rippling inside it like water ripples.

Was this the Realm Gate?

A massive teleportation gate?

The sole passage to the Barbarian Wilderness Realm?

There were quite a few people before the Realm Gate, Shirley Miller and Samantha Tate looked overjoyed, in addition to many others Robed in garments embroidered with various patterns on the chest, including men, women, the elderly, and the young, all cultivators.

All eyes were focused on Carson Flores, filled with a strange fervor as if they weren’t looking at a person but a rare treasure.

What was going on?

What were all these expressions about?

He wasn’t some unparalleled beauty/peerless girl, why were they staring at him like this?

”Brother Chen!”

Samantha Tate was the first to run over, grabbing onto Carson Flores’s arm, closely examining him.

”Are you alright?”

Carson Flores replied, ”I’m fine, but... what’s going on with them?”

Samantha Tate answered softly, ”While we were undergoing tribulation below, this place could watch the tribulation scene through spells. The scene of your tribulation just now was too frightening, and everyone was stunned.”

Carson Flores suddenly understood, was it because the commotion from his tribulation was too huge?

”What should we do now?”

Carson Flores was also somewhat bewildered, after all, it was his first time, and just upon ascension, being stared at by a crowd felt quite odd.

Before Samantha Tate could respond, an old man with a White Crane pattern embroidered on his chest, smilingly spoke up: ”Human Emperor Carson, welcome to the Immortal Realm, I am Robert Compton, an elder of the White Crane Immortal Sect, appointed by Cristopher Hopkins Immortal to guard this Realm Gate and to await your ascension.”

Carson Flores bowed, ”Elder Zhou, it’s a pleasure to meet you. The title of Human Emperor is a matter of the Barbarian Wilderness Realm, in the Immortal Realm I’m just a newcomer on the Immortal Path, just calling me by my name will do.”

Robert Compton smiled and nodded; regardless of strength or age, he was much greater and older than Carson Flores, calling Carson by his name was originally also what was meant.

The Human Emperor of the Barbarian Wilderness, though formidable, ultimately was a matter of the Barbarian Wilderness Realm; how many strong individuals in the Immortal Realm would respect it?

If not for ascending to immortality, it would’ve just been a Great Perfection of Hollow Void, and there are countless such Great Perfections of Hollow Void in the Immortal Realm, not worth valuing too highly.

The reason Robert Compton valued Carson Flores was that he was the lifesaver of Cristopher Hopkins Immortal!

Thus, Robert Compton deliberately got to know more about Carson Flores; Carson wasn’t even from the Barbarian Wilderness, but came from the Mortal Realm, where Spiritual Energy was so sparse it was almost non-existent!

Under such adverse conditions, Carson Flores had ascended from the Golden Core to Great Perfection of Hollow Void in just a few years, a speed that, even in the Immortal Realm, is incredibly explosive.

Great Perfection of Hollow Void isn’t much, but the speed at which Carson Flores achieved Great Perfection of Hollow Void is indeed terrifying.

After understanding this, Robert Compton was moved by strategical calculations.

The White Crane Immortal Sect and Domain Master Nico Weaver have an old connection, considered as old subordinates of Nico Weaver’s, once it was splendid but as time passed, it gradually declined, today it can only be considered as a mid-level force.

Not weak, but also not considered strong.

If Carson Flores could be recruited into the White Crane Immortal Sect, wouldn’t that mean seizing this opportunity?

Not to mention anything else, at least it would bring them closer to the Celestial Palace, right?

Robert Compton said with a smile, ”Alright, then I’ll not stand on ceremony with you, Carson. You all have successfully ascended, then first go rest at the White Crane Immortal Sect, I will send a message to the Celestial Palace, I believe Cristopher Hopkins Immortal will also be very pleased to know you’ve arrived.”

The White Crane Immortal Sect is a force Cristopher Hopkins Immortal can trust, they are here by the arrangements of Cristopher Hopkins Immortal, Carson naturally trusts them.

Just as Carson Flores was about to nod, an old man with white hair suddenly interjected, stopping him: ”Carson Flores, this Robert Compton has no good intentions, you must be careful, once you go to the White Crane Immortal Sect, you can’t leave...”