161: Su Changqing continues to prepare for the sixth operation

Hearing Wei Ranzhi’s words, the few of them exchanged glances, and Nangong Ling shook his head slightly:

“This Fallen Immortal Tomb Secret Realm is too dangerous; I’m afraid my Family won’t let me enter.”

Although Nangong Ling wasn’t afraid of death, most of those who entered the Fallen Immortal Tomb were Supreme Realm Martial Artists. He was merely a King Realm Martial Artist, and even if he broke through to the Monarch Realm in two months, his cultivation would still be at the bottom once he entered. Forget about obtaining treasures; even coming out alive would not be an easy feat.

After Nangong Ling finished speaking, everyone fell silent for a moment. Lin Xuanyi nodded and said:

“Revered Master said that if I break through to the Monarch Realm and possess at least two tokens, I will be allowed to enter.”

Breaking through to the Monarch Realm would barely give him some self-preservation ability, and with two or more tokens, Heaven Sword Sect could dispatch Supreme Realm Peak Martial Artists to accompany him.

This way, the level of danger would naturally be greatly reduced.

Wei Ranzhi, who was beside them, also nodded.

“My father has the same plan.”

The three of them looked at Su Changqing.

He smiled and said:

“I naturally have to go in, but during this time, I can collect some tokens. The more people who enter, the more opportunities there might be.”

Given Su Changqing’s combat power, he wouldn’t be in any danger even if he went in alone.

However, bringing a few more Supreme Realm Martial Artists in would naturally greatly reduce the danger and increase the chances of obtaining treasures.

The three of them nodded; that was indeed the logic.

Of course, obtaining the tokens was naturally a problem.

Wei Ranzhi exchanged some information with everyone.

These tokens were scattered among the Myriad Races; some weaker races also had many tokens, while top-tier races like the Yao Race and God Race naturally possessed even more.

Su Changqing listened silently, secretly plotting in his mind.

Time passed quickly. After everyone exchanged information, the next morning, Su Changqing left the Wuji Demon Sect’s territory with Immortal Master Heishui.

After leaving Wuji Demon Sect this time, he no longer encountered any assassination attempts from the God Race.

After all, the God Race’s Saint Realm Middle Stage Martial Artist who specialized in assassination and stealth had fallen. Unless a Saint Realm Late Stage God King personally made a move, it was likely no one could do anything to Su Changqing.

But if a Saint Realm Late Stage God King personally made an assassination attempt, if this were to get out, even if it failed, the entire Human Race would fall into madness.

After all, the Human Race was not without strong individuals. At worst, it would be a fight to the death, with both sides assassinating each other’s Prodigy Martial Artists.

At that time, the foundations of both the Human Race and the God Race would be greatly diminished.

After leaving Wuji Demon Sect, Su Changqing did not rush back to Tai Xuan Sect but instead went to a hidden place, which was the border between the Human Race and the Yao Race.

Desolate Mountain City.

A border city of the Human Race, it was close to the Yao Race and sparsely populated. Most of the Martial Artists who came here were travelers.

“Saint, what are we doing in this Desolate Mountain City?”

After Su Changqing and Immortal Master Heishui entered the city, the latter couldn’t help but ask.

Su Changqing smiled mysteriously and said faintly:

“To meet two capable assistants.”

Two capable assistants?

Immortal Master Heishui was stunned but didn’t ask further, carefully following behind Su Changqing.

Before long, the two arrived at a remote residence, and Su Changqing led Immortal Master Heishui inside.

“Boom!”

As soon as he stepped into the residence, Immortal Master Heishui felt immense pressure.

Ahead, two Martial Artists in black robes exuded terrifying pressure that firmly suppressed him.

“This… this is Saint Realm Qi. These two are both Saint Realm Martial Artists!”

Immortal Master Heishui’s expression changed. He hadn’t expected the two black-robed Martial Artists before him to both be Saint Realm Martial Artists.

He was about to warn Su Changqing, but suddenly, the two Saint Realm Martial Artists removed their black robes, revealing their faces: they were two Yao Race Martial Artists!

The moment the two Yao Race Martial Artists saw Su Changqing, they quickly walked to his front and respectfully saluted:

“Subordinates greet Revered Master!!”

Ape Mang and Eagle Yang’s attitudes were extremely respectful, their eyes filled with awe.

Last time, Su Changqing gave each of them a Bodhi Fruit, which was simply a divine item for them.

After consuming and refining it, their intelligence had significantly opened up.

Not only that, their cultivation had also improved greatly. Although they hadn’t broken through to the Saint Realm Middle Stage, they had made a huge leap forward. Even if Su Changqing didn’t provide them with any more cultivation resources, they were confident they could reach the Saint Realm Middle Stage within a hundred years through diligent cultivation alone.

A hundred years was quite fast for a Saint Realm Martial Artist, especially for a Yao Race Saint Realm Martial Artist.

After all, the Yao Race’s Lifespan was inherently long.

Su Changqing smiled faintly and said:

“Rise.”

“Yes!”

The two demons respectfully rose and stood before Su Changqing.

This scene utterly astonished Immortal Master Heishui, his eyes flashing with intense disbelief.

What the hell?

The two capable assistants Saint spoke of were two Saint Realm Great Demons?

My goodness!

Are you crazy?!

These were Saint Realm Great Demons! Even within the Yao Race, they were absolutely top-tier existences, holding high status, yet they were so willingly submitting to Su Changqing.

If this were to get out, no one would dare to believe it.

Immortal Master Heishui’s gaze towards Su Changqing changed once again.

His own Saint was more than just extraordinary; he was simply too extraordinary.

“Saint, why have you summoned us this time?”

Eagle Yang asked.

Su Changqing smiled and said:

“You two should know that the Fallen Immortal Tomb is about to open in two months, right?”

“We know!”

The two demons were considered high-ranking members of the Yao Race, so this matter naturally couldn't be hidden from them.

Of course, it was somewhat regrettable that their Saint Realm cultivation prevented them from entering.

Su Changqing said with a beaming smile:

“Entering the Fallen Immortal Tomb Secret Realm requires a token like the one in my hand, but I only have one. Do either of you know which Yao Race Martial Artist possesses such a token?”

That’s right, Su Changqing directly set his sights on the Yao Race Martial Artists.

With two Saint Realm Great Demons as inside informants, the difficulty of obtaining tokens would naturally be greatly reduced.

Eagle Yang and Ape Mang exchanged glances, their brows slightly furrowed, then Eagle Yang spoke:

“I actually do know one.”

“Ying Zhao has a eldest son, with Supreme Realm Middle Stage combat power and exceptional talent. He possesses a token and is said to be preparing to enter the Secret Realm.”

Ying Zhao is one of the top powerhouses of the Yao Race, with Saint Realm Late Stage cultivation. His eldest son is exceptionally gifted, with Supreme Realm Middle Stage combat power sufficient to rival a Supreme Realm Late Stage Martial Artist. Therefore, Ying Zhao felt confident allowing him to enter the Fallen Immortal Tomb.

Upon hearing this, Su Changqing’s lips curled into a slight smile:

“Is that so.”

“Since that’s the case, then he’s the one. However… we’ll have to plan this carefully and divert the trouble.”

Su Changqing grinned. He was most skilled at these underhanded maneuvers. The previous war between the God Race and the Yao Race was the best example; both races suffered heavy casualties.

“This time, let’s pick a lucky one to take a hit for me.”