Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

Ye Ling felt so angry inside, originally thinking that a refined sword immortal had arrived, the kind that does not partake in the mundane world's delights.

Who would have known that a scoundrel had come instead, completely a lecherous old monk, giving off the feeling that he had brought a wolf into the house?

"Stop, stop, don't hit me anymore, I am wrong, Daoist brother, rest assured, this time I will definitely diligently cultivate through the Mortal Tribulation and follow by your side, fulfilling my promise!"@@novelbin@@

Ao Hongchen hastily raised his hands to beg for mercy, joking, if the beating continued, a few more slaps and he would be crippled, to hell with women and money then.

Being alive, that was the most important thing because as long as he was alive, there would be endless beauties throwing themselves at him, countless wealth flowing into his pockets, allowing him to properly experience the Mortal Tribulation.

Ye Ling looked at Ao Hongchen's demeanor and shook his head, "I feel like, you really resemble someone."

"Who? I, Ao Hongchen, am also a mighty Golden Core Stage invincible powerhouse, tyrannizing over heaven and earth, who dares disobey, who can resemble me, someone as charming and suave as me?"

Ao Hongchen said disdainfully, indeed he was not wrong, a Golden Core Stage powerhouse was already unbeatable, tyrannizing over heaven and earth was not something extraordinary.

However, sadly for Ao Hongchen, in Ye Ling's eyes, he was nothing but a high-jumping grasshopper that could be flattened at any moment should he displease.

"Li Tianhao, the two of you are both skirt-chasing Daoists under your robes, of course, he's a bit tougher than you, at the very least he is shy and reserved, unlike you and this fellow here, both filled with lust."

Ye Ling pointed at Mo Xing, Ao Hongchen sneered coldly, "Who is he to be compared with me? What! He's also a Golden Core Stage powerhouse?"

"Not only is he a Golden Core Stage powerhouse, what's more, he is the direct grandson of the Mo Family from the Imperial Capital, the grandson of that influential elder, what do you say?"

After Ye Ling finished speaking, Ao Hongchen immediately sat down next to Mo Xing, his face of disdain replaced by a fawning smile, which made others disgusted.

"Tsk tsk, truly worthy of being a young hero. I always thought only I, with such exceptional talent, had the ability to reach the Golden Core Stage in this Age of the End of Dharma. Who would have thought?"

"Really did not see it coming that even you, young master Mo, have cultivated to the Golden Core Stage, not to mention, your family background is incredible, truly admirable."

Facing Ao Hongchen's sugar-coated bullets, Mo Xing was suddenly floating on cloud nine, feeling a bit dizzy with delight—these flatteries were too comfortable.

"It's all good, from now on we are brothers, just speak plainly if you need anything, there's nothing we can't handle."

Mo Xing was also very straightforward, Ye Ling shook his head helplessly, no wonder, no wonder Ao Hongchen's disciple, an Innate powerhouse, would take on an assassin's job for a little money, the fish rots from the head down indeed.

Hearing this, Ao Hongchen's eyes gleamed, "Really? Then young master Mo, could you later introduce this humble one to the splendors of city life, to taste what is known as the 'beauty's deadly allure'?"

"Rest assured, my attempts are all for the sake of the Dao of Karma, they are all for the sake of cultivation, unrelated to any lustful intentions," Ao Hongchen said solemnly, appearing as a lofty Daoist high above, discussing something entirely normal.

Mo Xing immediately burst out laughing, embracing Ao Hongchen, "Haha, I love what you're saying, you've got my thoughts exactly. Right, we are all for the sake of cultivation, nothing to do with lust!"

Shameless, truly shameless, Ye Ling inwardly roared mightily, damn it, weren't Golden Core Stage powerhouses supposed to have an air of Daoist immortality, single-mindedly pursuing the Heavenly Dao, lofty figures unbothered with worldly affairs?

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Why are you acting like a brainwashing guru in a pyramid scheme, just like those fake monks in overdeveloped temples, spewing Buddhist scripture all the while harboring bugs in their bellies?

"Alright, alright, scram kid. Let Mo Xing take you to find a room. Don't bother me when it's not necessary."

Ye Ling waved his hand, damn it, he had thought he was taking under his wing a strong fighter, but it turned out to be a lecher. Where was the justice in that? Or was it that he himself possessed this type of allure?

Ao Hongchen and Mo Xing walked toward the estate arm in arm, while Ye Ling shook his head helplessly. Suddenly his phone rang, and he answered it. A minute later, after hanging up, his eyes were filled with excitement.

The Guardian God, it was finally time for the inheritance of the Guardian God of Huaxia. However, once he became the Guardian God, he would need to shoulder a tremendous responsibility. Of course, with it came immense power as well.

The next day, Ye Ling, riding on Xiao Bai, arrived deep into the Divine Dragon Range. The trees there were ancient, towering like pillars holding up the sky, their dense canopies letting through only specks of dazzling light to the forest floor below.

Flowers, birds, insects, and animals were all astir. The moment Ye Ling and Xiao Bai arrived, the Taoist priest, Qing Mu, had already been waiting there for quite some time.

"Senior Ye, this is truly incredible. The Spirit Beast you're riding is remarkable. Even an old Taoist like me feels terrified just looking at it."

Qing Mu was also slightly taken aback as he regarded Xiao Bai with a sense of awe. The faint, earth-shattering aura emanating from Xiao Bai caused his heart to quiver, and he dared not look directly at the beast.

Ye Ling smiled faintly, "It's just an animal. It's a bit vicious, that's all. Nothing worth mentioning."

Xiao Bai, whom Ye Ling was riding, was so irritated by these words that smoke seemed to be coming out of its nostrils, its bell-like eyes wide with fury. How bullying this bastard was! Had he forgotten how he had pleaded with it to put on a show just a moment ago?

One turn of the head and he'd sold it out, calling it just an animal. Damn it, it was a Chaos Divine Beast, a creature more noble than a True Dragon, belonging to an invincible and distinguished lineage!

"Senior Ye, please come inside. Two Grandmasters are waiting for you in there."

Having said this, Qing Mu gestured with one hand, and a complex, ethereal barrier appeared amidst the vast jungle, like a gateway shining with a faint light.

Ye Ling's eyes shone; he could tell that this was a restriction—a barrier between two worlds, a very powerful technique. At the very least, it must have been set up by a Golden Immortal.

The two, along with the beast, stepped through, and the gateway slowly vanished. When Ye Ling opened his eyes again, they had arrived in another realm, replete with Spiritual Energy, tens, even hundreds of times more abundant than on the outside.

Majestic green mountains were clearly visible even a hundred miles away, the sky was a deep blue, and the lake waters gleamed. It was truly a paradise beyond the mundane world.

"Alright, let's go." Qing Mu gestured with one hand and a Longsword appeared beneath his feet.

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Whoosh, his figure vanished into thin air, and Ye Ling, riding on Xiao Bai, patted the enormous body of the beast, urging it to reluctantly follow.

A few moments later, within a valley, the two Grandmasters who had been standing at the pinnacle of cultivation in Huaxia were already waiting. Each of them boasted a terrifying Cultivation at the Transcendance Tribulation Stage.

"Ye Ling pays respects to the two Grandmasters." Ye Ling greeted them with cupped hands and a smile, dismounting from Xiao Bai.

Both Grandmasters looked startled. Previously, they could see through Ye Ling's Cultivation, but now, when their Divine Senses reached out to him, it was like a stone sinking into the ocean, terribly profound, like the abyss, unfathomable.

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