Legend of the Great Sage

King had another worry that he never mentioned.
If Li Qingshan ended up in a world equal to the nine provinces, then it would still be fine.
However, if he entered some other smaller world, he would probably face the intense rejection of the world immediately.
That would be lethal.

It was like how a Demon Emperor would be slain by the phenomena of nature even without anyone’s interference if they forced their way into the nine provinces.
This was the basic law of all worlds.

On top of that, there was a very high possibility of this happening.
After all, there were plenty more smaller worlds among the trichiliocosm than large ones.

“Hopefully, he can return safely!”

……

In an unknown world, the skies happened to be littered with stars at this exact moment.

The mountains rose and fell, and the rivers flowed endlessly as if there was nothing strange about it.
However, compared to the nine provinces, everything was clearly much “smaller”.

However, it was complete with everything despite its “size”.
Apart from the regular landscape, there were also human cities.

Even the scattered palace lanterns could not completely illuminate the palace.
All of the splendid decor was swallowed by the darkness.

A dignified, middle-aged man made his way through the palace with his hands behind his back.
Along the way, all of the guards and servants he encountered prostrated on the ground.
They called out, “Long live the alliance leader!”

The man disregarded them.
He made his way over to a three-hundred-meter-tall building in a hurry.
With a leap, a whirlwind rose up beneath his feet, and he reached the top of the building.

Five kilometers away from the city was a small mountain.
On the mountain was a daoist temple.
Two old men happened to catch this sight in the distance.

One of them was dressed like a monk, while the other was dressed like a daoist priest.
The monk’s head was shiny and luminous.
Let alone any hair or beard, he did not even have eyebrows.
Instead, he was like a great, shiny ball.
Meanwhile, the daoist priest’s hair was unkempt, his face covered with a full beard.
He gulped away at the alcohol.

“The alliance leader’s Wind Controlling technique has become even more wondrous than before.
It probably won’t be long before he shatters through space and ascends with the heavenly tribulation!” the monk said.

“Ascension is not that easy.
Who knows how many alliance leaders of the martial arts society history has produced, but less than a tenth of them end up ascending.
In my opinion, this alliance leader Zhang won’t be that fortunate.”

“Don’t be envious.
During the martial arts gathering last time, you ended up losing by a single strike, which was why you ended up on this barren mountain, unable to live happily in the city.”

“At least I wasn’t like you, losing without fighting, intentionally admitting defeat.”

“This lowly monk is an exception.
I don’t have much interest in the position of alliance leader.”

“I think you just stood no chance and was afraid of embarrassing yourself!”

“You ox nose, you really know how to push your luck.
I came to check on you out of kind intentions, and you say something like that to me.
Do you want to taste my Great Fist of Subduing Tigers?” The monk shot him a glare, immediately becoming much more malicious than before.

“Alright, bald ass.
I’ve made some further progress with my Method of Violet Clouds recently.
I just happen to be looking for an opponent!”

Immediately, one of them glistened with golden light, while the other coiled with violet qi above his head.
They were about to fight.

At this moment, that “alliance leader Zhang” clasped his hand towards the tiny mountain from the tall building.
The two of them dispersed their true qi helplessly, clasping their hands back.

Zhang Yuntian lowered his hands and remained indifferent.
They were so far away anyway, so they could not see each other’s expressions.
As a result, he could not be bothered with putting up such a fake facade.
He cursed, “These two old coots!” before continuing to absorb the spiritual qi of the world.

Suddenly, an azure light swept through the air, landing in a place up north.

“That’s…” Zhang Yuntian’s face changed.
On the small mountain outside the city, the monk and the old daoist priest exchanged glances, both filled with shock.
They spat out the same six words at the same time, “The arrival of a daemon star!”