Ascension of The Unholy Immortal-Chapter 298: Shin Xuan

As the figure descending from the sky became clear, Dong Bao’s expression changed drastically.

Dong Bao squinted his eyes, attempting to ascertain what he was seeing.

"Young Friend Liang?"

Liang frowned slightly upon seeing him.

In fact, he had deliberately delayed his breakthrough to ensure that all Dong Clan members had left; he did not wish for anyone to become aware of his breakthrough.

The Dong Clan was not easy to deal with, thus he needed to keep more cards up his sleeve.

That was why, throughout the entire competition, he had refrained from allowing anyone to challenge him. Even when facing Lin Xue, he had exerted the minimum amount of strength necessary.

He had not anticipated anyone still being present in the secret realm at this time.

In fact, there were only approximately five minutes remaining until the gate would close.

Now, this Elder Bao seemed to have mistaken him for Dong Tian Zi, which explained why he had been waiting.

Liang’s mind raced. Should he make a deal with Elder Bao to ensure his silence, or...

Liang’s eyes suddenly turned cold, and in an instant, space and time near the gate came to a standstill.

As if sensing something, Dong Bao’s eye flickered with fear as he attempted to reach the gate.

But to his dismay, everything around him seemed to have frozen; he could not even feel his own heart beating.

Suddenly, an intense pain coursed through his mind.

He gazed at his chest, only to see a large hole where his heart should have been.

"W...why?"

Dong Bao managed to utter only this final word before collapsing to the ground.

Liang’s eyes flickered with coldness. The Flame Rune flashed in his eyes.

Instantly, a dark flame materialized. Upon its emergence, the entire region’s temperature soared.

The dark flame transformed into the shape of a netherworld dragon.

The dragon passed through Dong Bao’s body, reducing it to ashes.

Only a wisp of soul remained, which Liang secured beneath his sleeve.

Still unsatisfied, the Nether Flame Rune disappeared, replaced by the Voidforge Rune.

Liang waved his hand, causing the area where Dong Bao had been standing to distort and flicker before returning to normal.

Surveying the area with his ethereal will, Liang nodded in satisfaction. He had just replaced the void in this area with a new one, erasing any trace of what had transpired.

After some deliberation, Liang’s eyes flickered once more, and the Thousand Derivations Rune appeared.

The world in Liang’s eyes underwent a drastic transformation, materializing into countless lines.

Liang waved his sleeve, and the whip of soul emerged.

Liang waved his hand, severing the red line from his side.

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A hint of amusement flickered in Liang’s eyes for a moment before his expression turned serious.

The Absolute Ice Rune flashed in his eyes, and he exhaled a cold breath that enveloped the whip of soul, preserving it from dissipating.

Satisfied with his masterpiece, Liang waved his hand, casting the soul away.

Liang surveyed the area once more, ensuring that no one was present before stepping through the gate.

In the sky where Liang had been standing, a figure suddenly materialized.

It was the Primordial Runic Ancestor.

"As expected, he has condensed an intriguing divine rune."

Tsk, Tsk

"A Universe Rune? Isn’t that a bit commonplace?"

The Primordial Runic Ancestor smirked.

Shaking his head, his gaze turned in a particular direction.

With a confident smile, he took a step backward and vanished.

***

Above the Yin Yang Harmony Temple.

The Primordial Runic Ancestor emerged from nowhere.

Although numerous experts were nearby, none seemed to notice his presence.

He turned his attention to the temple, a contemplative expression crossing his face.

A smile then graced his lips as he glanced in the direction of the massive Heaven Fortune Domain behind the temple.

"Let us see what makes this place so exceptional." The Primordial Runic Ancestor’s eyes flickered as his Immortal sense spread out, carefully covering the entire domain.

Strangely, despite such a potent Divine Sense scanning the area, no one appeared to detect anything.

After a few breaths of time, the Primordial Runic Ancestor’s eyes widened in surprise.

He took another step and disappeared.

He reappeared before a green-robed man.

Contrary to expectations, the green-robed man displayed no surprise at his sudden appearance.

Instead, he clasped his hands in greeting. "It is an honor to meet you again, Fellow Daoist."

The Primordial Runic Ancestor chuckled as his eyes scanned the surroundings. "It is pleasant to see an old acquaintance. There is no need for such formality, Fellow Daoist."

Shin Xuan laughed and extended his hand, producing a bottle of wine and two cups.

He poured the wine into the cups and presented one to the Primordial Runic Ancestor.

The Primordial Runic Ancestor nodded and accepted the wine cup. After taking a few sips, he could not help but express his admiration. "Fellow Daoist’s Eternal Life Wine is as extraordinary as before."

"Fellow Daoist, you flatter me. It is merely a wine."

The Primordial Runic Ancestor nodded and then regarded Shin Xuan with a hint of puzzlement. "Why does Fellow Daoist remain in this desolate place? Is there any assistance you require?"

Shin Xuan’s eyes flickered with surprise before he shook his head. "Fellow Daoist, you overestimate things. I am merely resting for a while. It will not be long before I depart." He paused for a moment before adding, "In approximately five hundred years."

Five hundred years? The Primordial Runic Ancestor’s eyes flickered slightly, but he refrained from commenting.

Whatever scheme this individual was engaged in was not his concern.

A thought crossed his mind, and he could not resist asking, "What is Fellow Daoist’s opinion on this Yin Yang Harmony Temple?"

Shin Xuan’s expression turned serious as he gazed in a particular direction. "It is a marvelous achievement, a miracle of this era."

The Primordial Runic Ancestor’s lips curved upward. "Indeed. To think that a mortal could construct a Domain Crossing Passage with such ease!"

"It appears that Fellow Daoist has seen through it." Shin Xuan smiled enigmatically.

The Primordial Runic Ancestor waved his hand. "Just a minor insight."

"That individual has always been an enigma, even in the past. He emerged from nowhere and vanished without a trace." Shin Xuan sighed as if reminiscing about the past.

"Indeed, Light Crossing Sage has always been a mystery. His motives remain unclear." The Primordial Runic Ancestor spoke without emotion.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist also suspects that he harbors hidden intentions."

The Primordial Runic Ancestor snorted. "This individual appeared on several occasions, claiming to assist the weak and uphold justice. However, when the war erupted, he vanished without a trace."

Shin Xuan’s eyes flickered with amusement. "It appears that Fellow Daoist is still unaware of this individual’s true identity."

Oh?

The Primordial Runic Ancestor’s eyes widened in surprise. "Does Fellow Daoist know?"

Shin Xuan smiled mysteriously. "Perhaps."

The Primordial Runic Ancestor’s curiosity was piqued. "May I inquire as to your knowledge?"

Shin Xuan chuckled softly. "In due time, Fellow Daoist. In due time. For now, let us enjoy this exquisite wine."

The Primordial Runic Ancestor nodded slightly, intrigued by Shin Xuan’s cryptic response.

They continued to sip their wine, each lost in their own thoughts.

After a while, the Primordial Runic Ancestor broke the silence. "Fellow Daoist, I have a proposition for you."

Shin Xuan raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Pray tell."

"I possess a certain treasure that I believe would be of great interest to you," the Primordial Runic Ancestor said. "In exchange, I would like you to tell me about his identity"

The Primordial Runic Ancestor chuckled lowly and reached out his hand, summoning an exquisite jade box.

He opened the box, revealing a single withered flower within. The flower exuded a faint ethereal aura, its petals glowing with an iridescent light.

"This is the Immortal Passing Flower," the Primordial Runic Ancestor said, his gaze fixed on Shin Xuan’s reaction.

Shin Xuan’s eyes widened in recognition. "The Immortal Passing Flower? I’ve heard tales of this fabled treasure. It is said to possess the ability to extend one’s lifespan by twenty million years."

"Indeed," the Primordial Runic Ancestor said with a nod. "This flower is a rarity even among divine treasures. I believe it would be of great use to you."

Shin Xuan’s heart stirred with desire, but he knew better than to show his eagerness. "I am grateful for your offer, Fellow Daoist. However, I must inquire about your conditions."

The Primordial Runic Ancestor’s smile widened. "My condition is simple. I wish to know the true identity of Light Crossing Sage."

Shin Xuan’s eyes flickered with contemplation. He had expected this request, but he had hoped to avoid it.

After a moment of silence, Shin Xuan nodded slowly. "Very well. I will tell you what I know."

He took a deep breath. "The Heaven Possibilities Saint once attempted to deduce information about the Light Crossing Sage. He even paid the steep price of a hundred thousand years of his life." His eyes flickered coldly. "And the result? Just two words: ’Otherworldly Demon.’"