Secret Buyer-Chapter 234 - 179: Fleet Departure, The Attack Arrives (Part 2)

Chapter 234: Chapter 179: Fleet Departure, The Attack Arrives (Part 2)

And...

Still trapped in the Yellow Springs.

That’s right, the Yellow Springs.

"Most of his body is submerged in the Yellow Springs, with his hands barely clinging to the shore, communicating with me from the muddy land among the Other Shore Flower Cluster..."

Zhang Fusheng murmured:

"How credible is this?"

"50 percent."

Perhaps everything that the Ancient Saint said from beginning to end is true, but Zhang Fusheng dared not fully believe it.

The most crucial thing is, the Yellow Springs River is anchored—the high probability being Lin Yusheng.

"But Lin Yusheng is not a Celestial Human, without the Power of Touching Void, even if the Yellow Springs River flows, it’s hard for him to communicate with that Ancient Saint through the Divine Realm."

Zhang Fusheng pondered, this is the only place that might get exposed, once Lin Yusheng becomes a Celestial Human,

after communicating with this Ancient Saint, he will discover,

in the Underworld, there never was a Nine Netherworlds Sin-Extinguishing Celestial Venerate.

"But it’s hard to say, according to that Ancient Saint, he can’t see further places, everywhere is fog, no sun in the sky, gloomy and deep..."

"The Ancient Saint himself doesn’t even know, whether there are other beings, other deities."

Zhang Fusheng took a breath; how far is Lin Yusheng from being a Celestial Human?

He did not know.

But before that, try to bind the other party to the chariot as much as possible.

Staring at the Other Shore Flower Cluster, gazing at the Yellow Springs River by the Bridge of Helplessness, Zhang Fusheng sighed gently,

year-round immersion in the Yellow Springs River, seeing no people, lonely and isolated, what kind of despair would that be?

Under such circumstances, he did not go mad.

He can even calmly communicate with me, able to write Divine Power Techniques.

"Such determination... indeed, if this Ancient Saint did not deceive me, and is telling the truth, he qualifies to usurp the position of the Great Perfection Master."

"How could his resolve not be firm?"

Zhang Fusheng silently exited the Divine Realm.

......

Two days later.

September.

The autumn wind has become desolate.

In the Golden City.

A massive aerospace ship slowly descended, the hatch opened, and an elderly woman shakily walked down.

"Vice Director Lin?"

Yu Huafeng looked surprised:

"I was just temporarily returning, how could I trouble you to come personally to greet me?"

"Elder Yu, you’re joking, given your status and position..."

Lin Yusheng smiled, extended his hand to lead the way:

"It’s not just me, even the Governor would have to stand up to greet you upon seeing you."

Yu Huafeng was puzzled, a slight vigilance in her heart, and walked shoulder to shoulder with Lin Yusheng, when they moved to a place far away from the crowd,

Lin Yusheng suddenly spoke:

"Taiqing is above."

Yu Huafeng suddenly turned sideways.

Taiqing.

This is a title only known to the core members of the High Heaven Association, such as her, such as Chen Daoling, Zhao Wenting, or those two Golden Legislators.

After a brief shock, the elderly woman also smiled faintly:

"I didn’t expect Vice Director Lin to be a fellow friend."

"Indeed, I didn’t expect..." Lin Yusheng’s voice deepened: "I’ve never met a True Man, I’ve only heard from a... young friend."

After a pause, he shifted the topic:

"And that young friend asked, planning to introduce some subordinates for him, my identity is heavy, many people are watching me, I must ask Elder Yu for help."

The elderly woman turned her head, pondered for a moment, and then said:

"Introduce subordinates?"

"Yes, some people will come to the Golden City through smuggling, already on the way, because of the smuggling, it might take another week to arrive."

Lin Yusheng said frankly:

"I have no place to settle them, too many people are watching me, but you’re different."

Yu Huafeng was silent for a moment:

"May I ask Vice Director Lin, who is your young friend?"

Lin Yusheng thought for a moment, then said:

"Zhang Fusheng, has Elder Yu heard of him?"

Yu Huafeng laughed:

"So it’s him, then I shall agree."

"When those smugglers arrive, I will provide a place for them to stay."

Now it was Lin Yusheng’s turn to be surprised,

this Elder Yu, didn’t even ask what those people were coming for.

Just because of the name ’Zhang Fusheng’, she directly agreed?

Lin Yusheng pondered, elevating his assessment of Zhang Fusheng once again.

This ’Divine Envoy’, is more mysterious than he imagined.

......

One more day.

Morning.

"Engines three and four have been activated."

"Route has been determined."

The aerospace ship, lavishly decorated purely for enjoyment, slowly lifted off,

accompanying it were eight small military escort ships.

This is Zhang Fusheng’s current treatment.

Sitting in the all-glass observation deck at the top of the aerospace ship, he reached for the glass of wine handed by the attendant and took a sip.

Zhang Fusheng looked around, exhaled gently.

This was his first time on an aerospace ship, and it’s not even a combat sequence—aerial manor!

Inside the aerospace ship, there’s an artificial lake, bamboo forest, orchard, even a small pavilion in the lake!

This was a luxury he had never conceived of before.

Using an aerospace ship as an aerial manor.

"On the safety aspect, there are eight escort ships providing escort, under remote saturation strike, capable of intercepting a Grandmaster’s attack."

As the attendant introduced, he was cutting some unknown expensive fruit for this important person.

He respectfully said:

"Estimated flight time is twelve hours, expected to arrive in Dragon Boat City precisely at 8 PM tonight."

"On the way, we’ll pass through Spring Thunder City, Extreme City, Twin Cities..."

"The Dragon Boat City side has been fully informed, by then, the entire high-level will be waiting at the respective location to welcome you."

Zhang Fusheng nodded casually, flipping through some documents, with his current permissions, many things can already be queried at will.

For example, smuggling.

The smuggling in subordinate cities is even simpler than he imagined—through some specific land routes, one can directly reach another subordinate city.

The Federation tried to regulate it, but it cannot be completely eradicated, if he had known the smuggling path back then, there would’ve been no need to hit the Celestial Vault’s extreme top.

Time passed by bits and pieces,

the space fleet traversed silently through one bubble heaven and earth after another via special routes,

and one city after another appeared below.

PM in the afternoon.

"Now passing through, the Twin Cities." The attendant reported as always: "There’s a three-hour flight left to Dragon Boat City."

"Twin Cities?"

Zhang Fusheng looked out with interest, overlooking this little world, could see two gigantic cities in the south and north respectively,

between cities, many villages and small towns were dotted.

This is completely different from other little worlds.

The attendant, observing his expression, timely introduced:

"The Twin Cities is a relatively special area, considered the financial center and transportation hub of the subordinate cities."

"Over time, another city developed, called South City and North City respectively, but combined, they are called Twin Cities."

Zhang Fusheng nodded thoughtfully:

"A transportation hub for subordinate cities?"

The attendant hesitated for a moment, then quietly said:

"Actually, it’s because the Twin Cities Little World is shaped like a ’sieve’, full of holes, making it very easy to smuggle between other cities."

"I see."

Zhang Fusheng smirked, shaking his head, closed his eyes slightly to rest.

He suddenly opened his eyes, a sudden sense struck, his hairs stood on end.

It was his spiritual sense wildly warning him!

"All ships alert, prepare to fend off an enemy attack!"

Zhang Fusheng shouted, the order swiftly communicated throughout the entire fleet.

The fleet halted, hovering above the Celestial Vault, the eight escort ships scattered in eight directions, and the main guns unlocked!

Eight bright lights gathered on each escort ship.

Zhang Fusheng sat upright, quietly gathering strength, his gaze sweeping in all directions through the transparent glass.

The vast sky and cloud sea, at an unknown time, had ceased rolling.

The Celestial Vault fell into an eerie ’calm’.