Chapter 2189 - 8: Historical Book Worm, Ten Thousand Generations Flower God Seed, Breakthrough and Sacrifice!

Chapter 2189: Chapter 8: Historical Book Worm, Ten Thousand Generations Flower God Seed, Breakthrough and Sacrifice!

"Hum~"

The Snow Moon Emperor was thrown into the Human Emperor Banner and was instantly refined.

"Not bad, capturing this one is worth countless Tao Domain Realm Origins Realm."

Just the moment after the Snow Moon Emperor’s death.

Hum~

A crack tore open suddenly in the void outside the Royal Palace.

The current Three Yang Country Master appeared, driving a Mechanical Treasure River.

"Who dares to kill my brother!"

The voice of the Three Yang Country Master was filled with anger.

Zhao Xing couldn’t be bothered to waste words, revealing his true identity before planning to speak.

"Well done."

The anger in the Three Yang Country Master’s voice instantly disappeared, replaced by a smile.

"..."

The Three Yang Country Master’s attitude changed so swiftly that Zhao Xing was somewhat caught off guard.

"Won’t the Country Master ask why?"

The Three Yang Country Master shook his head and said, "Given Minister of Agriculture Zhao’s reputation, to personally come to my Three Yang Ancient Country and kill my brother, it must be for a reason. Either he committed an unforgivable crime, or he betrayed the Human Clan... I must thank Minister of Agriculture Zhao."

"If you’re willing to tell me the reason, I would be grateful. If not, I understand."

"With you presiding over the Three Yang Country, it will surely prosper." Zhao Xing couldn’t help but genuinely praise.

"Whoosh~"

Zhao Xing drew out a record from the Star Mirror and passed it to the Three Yang Country Master.

"The incident is recorded here. I happened to pass by Bula Star and discovered these things."

Upon seeing this, the Three Yang Country Master immediately grew angry for the second time: "Well done, Snow Moon was a disgrace to our Royal Family, Zhao As Minister of Agriculture Zhao truly removed a scourge for me... "

Zhao Xing was somewhat uncertain if the Three Yang Country Master was acting or truly so selfless.

But no matter what, this man is indeed fit to be a Country Master.

"I’ve got to go, you handle the aftermath however you wish."

Zhao Xing declined the Three Yang Country Master’s invitation for a banquet, giving him face.

Soon after, the Three Yang Country Master announced that his brother, the Snow Moon Emperor, died due to a mishap in cultivation, falling into demonic madness.

...

Seven years later, the thirty-seventh last Boundary Star Year of the second epoch of the Desolate Domain.

The number of dignitaries in the Xuanling Star Domain who fell into "demonic madness" increased to twenty-eight.

Seventeen of the top hundred Star Thief forces were wiped out.

...

Fourteen years later, the thirtieth last Boundary Star Year of the second epoch of the Desolate Domain.

The number of ancient country forces who fell into "demonic madness", or died due to risky ventures increased to eighty-four.

As for the wiped-out Star Thief forces, it also increased to twenty-nine.

Initially, the death of an Emperor was newsworthy, for instance, the death of the Snow Moon Emperor drew some attention.

However, gradually, such news ceased to be a big deal.

Some Cultivators who heard about it only lamented that cultivation isn’t easy, even Emperors can fall into demonic madness or die on adventures.

...

"This is strange." Venerable Fu Ping visited the intelligence department of the Ancient Country Alliance, browsing information regarding Star Thief forces, "Why is there even competition to kill Star Thieves?"

"Could there still be many Demigod level believers of the Evil God?"

Zhao Xing’s efficiency was high, his Taichu Avatar had the Twelve Tribulation True Spirit, so his actions were naturally faster than Venerable Fu Ping.

"Many easy-to-kill ones have been eliminated, leaving the difficult ones." Venerable Fu Ping observed.

Some Star Thief organizations are actually fronts arranged by certain Demigods to probe the Demon Race’s intelligence.

Once discovering such organizations, Zhao Xing would not act against them.

"Forget it, slowly search then." Venerable Fu Ping didn’t care much.

In those regions, as long as rules aren’t established, maintaining order, the destroyed Star Thief organizations will eventually reappear, as there will always be a dark side to the world!

Because there are always Cultivators unwilling to abide by order, preferring the law of the jungle, which is why the Shadow Temple has so many clients and assassins.

"The mandate is to complete the third mission within fifty years. If there aren’t many opportunities in the Human Clan’s territory, we’ll have to visit the Demon Race’s territory." Venerable Fu Ping thought to himself.

Venerable Fu Ping’s finger slid across the Star Realm, his consciousness entering a void space within the Star Mirror; it was a Spirit City, surrounded by ten thousand stars, anchored to this Spirit City, so it is also called [Ten Thousand Stars City].

Ten Thousand Stars City is a place for candidate God Realm Venerables to exchange.

Not all Demigods undertake undercover missions for the Evil God; such individuals are few, and he wasn’t afraid of exposure.

Venerable Fu Ping didn’t put all his eggs in one basket; he frequently visited [Ten Thousand Stars City] to meet friends, hoping to discover some relatively easier contribution tasks. The Human Clan’s high-ranking members hope for healthy competition among Demigods, while also fostering unity and friendship among them. Many Demigods even rally friends to jointly tackle certain contribution tasks.

When his mind entered Ten Thousand Stars City, Venerable Fu Ping found himself in a private room at a tavern.

Venerable Fu Ping heard his friend, Saint Wing Venerable, chatting with three other Demigods, seemingly mentioning the Red Star Empire and the Primordial Realm.

"... Saint Wing, what are you discussing?" Venerable Fu Ping asked upon arrival, taking his usual seat.

"Fu Ping, just in time." Saint Wing Venerable said, "We just spoke of a candidate, this person is rising fast; in just over a decade, they’ve climbed over ten thousand ranks."

"Who?" Venerable Fu Ping had spent the past decade absorbed in Evil God tasks and had rarely visited Ten Thousand Stars City.

"The Primordial Envoy from the Red Star Empire, Zhao Xing." Saint Wing Venerable stated, "His contribution rank consistently rises yearly; over the past fourteen years, it has surged by over fourteen thousand ranks."