Chapter 1155 - 238: Cautious Blacksmiths: Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate Has Found Us, We Must Kill Him

The plan this time is simple.

A dual action approach.

1. Over there with the Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate, make one big heist at the end.

2. Over here with Jiumu Qing, rob while helping her awaken.

At this moment.

In some mysterious hidden timeline.

Others absolutely cannot easily interfere, nor even see it.

In front of the Cave Mansion.

The Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate just bid farewell to his benefactor, a mysterious prehistoric Immortal Venerate who preferred to remain anonymous.

That's how prehistoric Immortal Venerates are.

They also maintain secret identities.

And in multiple dimensions, even with countless names.

Divine Ancestor, Tao Emperor, Heaven and Earth Father God... different civilizations, different timelines, revealing different divine might.

"Master truly has faith in me."

The Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate found that this journey went extremely smoothly,

"He is even willing to bring out his treasured possessions to help me recover from my injuries, as long as I return to the [future] and work for him in secret... monitoring those Immortal Venerates who might betray him."

Even though he had not yet returned to his full power, restoring two or three Law Avatars was completely enough.

In this way, his safety was barely guaranteed.

Crossing that threshold and returning to his peak was not far off.

In the past, there was no way he could have been supported, because why would other Immortal Venerates help him?

Dividing you was the norm.

Can the things you do, other Immortal Venerates cannot?

But because of the power structure, prehistoric Immortal Venerates really could not, they truly could only reinvest in you, help you recover, and act on their behalf.

At this moment, the Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate was immensely grateful for this unique celestial structure!

He had revived from near death.

"Master's idea is to start with Xi Rong? Over there, to take down the future Xian, the painter, and the Living Sacrifice Alliance behind the painter..."

In history, the Xiangs emerging from various worlds were not just the single painter.

They became a villainous organization, the Living Sacrifice Alliance.

Secretly, they continued to lurk, otherwise the painter's Embers dual disaster wouldn't have spread so quickly.

In fact, this move by the Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate amounted to selling himself.

But fortunately, returning to the future and attacking Xi Rong suited his idea of revenge.

He remembered those dancing bastards and showed a trace of anger, determined: "When I return, those Xi Rong are bound to die beyond doubt."

The Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate pondered, his thoughts shifting.

He wondered how his subordinates in the Treasure Bottle civilization had been faring during his absence?

But as soon as he thought of his subordinates' actions,

his entire body went numb, as if seeing a swarm of smith ants running wildly everywhere, back and forth, carrying things.

"Move quickly."

"Grab, grab, grab, we Xi Rong are number one in the world!"

"We Sword Casting Manor stole from you, consider it a compliment, got it?"

"So many treasures, take, take, take, best also capture a few future Jiumu Source Golds!"

"Plunder the rich for the glory of Xi Rong!"

...

A group of blacksmiths was frantically attacking the base of the Jiumu Family.

Floor tiles, trees, Jiumu clansmen.

Everything was being seized.

Grab, grab, grab!

???

Seeing this scene, the Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate's mind turned to mush.

That feeling of social death, the memory of the dead Dancing King, was crazily assailing him.

His good mood instantly soured.

What happened?

Why did my disciples from the Treasure Bottle civilization become those absurd upstarts from Xi Rong?

"Courting death!!!"

Right then, the Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate was about to strike hard, to kill those mad cultivators from Xi Rong.

"My lord, please hold your hand! Spare them!" Xin Xichen suddenly arrived, acting according to the blacksmiths' meticulous plans, could not help but shout: "They are all our Treasure Bottle civilization's people."

The Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate's expression was cold: "They, our people?"

He pointed at those who were carrying bricks on one hand, eating dirt with their butts in the air on the other, and shouting nonsense while playing around.

Do you take... me for a fool?

Xin Xichen pointed at a few of those giggling blacksmiths below:

"We are impersonating Xi Rong's cultivators, deflecting troubles eastward; it's our strategy: to plunder and frame Xi Rong!"

This was also Xin Xichen's strategy.

How could Immortal Venerates be easily fooled?

Even if they bypassed the Immortal Venerate's protective walls and gained trust, the trust was only in Xin Xichen and others.

If we let these unskilled blacksmiths perform, showing just a bit of flaw would arouse suspicion.

Rather, let's directly undercut them, we'll perform as ourselves, wouldn't that be better?

So, they had the plan before them, we would externally announce as the "Xi Rong" second edition.

The No-Life Sect once, in the Nine-State, also flaunted the name Xi Rong, swindling the Sea Race...

Xin Xichen said, "Right now, playing the Vice Xirong Manor Master for a moment, is also viable."

The Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate was stunned, his expression slightly softened, inwardly acknowledging that this move... was a bit ruthless.

My Treasure Bottle civilization's newly proliferated cultivators are actually performing quite convincingly, full of that crazy Essence, Qi, and Spirit.

Xin Xichen continued, "They Xi Rong, so sinister, they can disguise as us to dance, we can disguise as them to rob."

"Good!" The Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate nodded, Xin Xichen's move was indeed quite impressive, returning in kind.

Xin Xichen breathed a sigh of relief, momentarily he had fooled them.

But what kind of people are Immortal Venerates? Likely there is still doubt in his heart, likely already suspicious, ready to observe secretly and find flaws.

However, the current suspicion would not affect us continuing to rob everywhere.