Immortal Desolate Ancestor

"Hm? Dare call me a smelly brat? And even if I disturb your sleep, what can you do about it?" Liu Hong's smirk widened, as a sinister aura surrounded him. Everyone was unable to move under his dreadful presence - the pressure of a Primal Ancestor was too much.

"Such an arrogant brat. A mere Primal Ancestor dares to show his fangs against me? What a joke! Even that Old Devil won't dare to do so - so who do you think you are to dare disturb this Venerable's sleep?!" Zhou Fengren appeared in front of Liu Hong as an even more terrible pressure descended. Heaven and Earth was no match before this absolute might - all Daos were meaningless before this. No laws or techniques would faze this unprecedented suppression.

Liu Hong's smirk disappeared. His eyes shrank - as he looked at the frail, old man who looked like a beggar in front of him. He faced this beast's eyes as he saw the shadow of death looming over him. Despair filled him - he started shivering uncontrollably. He felt as if his very existence was about to be removed from every point in the long River of Time.

"Hmph! Shi Bing, go take care of this brat. This Venerable can't be bothered to waste his time on an arrogant junior." The terrible pressure disappeared, as he flew back into the carriage.

Then, a terrible might descended once again; albeit weaker than the previous, it was still terrifying. Shi Bing, the young brown-haired man appeared in front of Liu Hong.

Liu Hong's eyes shrank even more, as he blurted out in shock, "Shi Bing... you are the Immortal Desolate Ancestor! You have already ascended 7,000 years ago! How can you be here?!"

Shi Bing stood there, silent. His eyes flashed with intense killing intent, suffocating everyone in the area.

Everyone was shocked at his statement. 'Shi Bing?! He is the Immortal Desolate Primal Ancestor who was one of the strongest Primal Ancestors to ever appear?! Who mastered the Great Desolate Dao?! This senior has such a strong disciple?!' thought Mu Guiying.

"I will give you a chance. Scram back to the Desolate War World and never come back. I do not want to fill the air with the stench of blood when my master is sleeping." Shi Bing spoke.

The pressure and killing intent disappeared. Liu Hong wisely took this chance and immediately went back to his carriage, as the carriage flew away at the fastest speeds.

Within a massive pagoda spanning millions of miles long, towering over the buildings under it. In the highest floor sat a midddle-aged man with a bushy brown beard clad in blue robes. His eyes shined with killing intent - yet that did not disrupt the balance and serenity that surrounded him. It seemed as if all Daos and such were in perfect harmony around him.

"This presence there... that is where my son is right now. That Liu Hong brat only recently broke to the Primal Ancestor realm, yet he dares flaunt his power down at that realm?! How brazen! Hmph. I shall personally descend on the Soaring Dragon Peaks once again after such a long time since I've ascended." The middle-aged man said.

He stood up from his spot, and in front of him was countless amounts of people kneeling. The crowed kowtowed before he disappeared.

Back at the carriage of the Mu Clan, the Imperial Guards and Mu Guiying were still in utter shock due to what occurred.

"I did not know you were so strong, Senior. To think that one of the most dazzling Primal Ancestors in history is your disciple..." Mu Guiying praised.

Meanwhile, the guard that was acting arrogant back in the restaurant was sweating all over the place. 'To think that I acted so shamefully in front of this old monster...! I am so lucky! But what if he suddenly exacts his vengeance upon me one night?! Ahh!' He thought.

Suddenly, one of the Imperial Guards spoke. "Young Master! I have received a transmission. The Immortal Devil King Liu Hong took his anger and fear out on the Sacred Buddhist School's branch here. He completely wrecked almost everything, and they have heard him crazily screaming about Immortal Desolate Ancestor Shi Bing!"

The other guards were surprised upon this news, and Mu Guiying frowned. "This... the Sacred Buddhist School has been passing down its teachings for countless generations now. To think that it would fall so suddenly... it also had a great relationship with our Mu Clan. There might be a massive war between worlds if this escalates."

"Indeed... the Immortal Devil will certainly descend to the Five Worlds if this escalates." Shi Bing said.

"Senior Immortal Desolate, can't you be match the Immortal Devil if you two fight? And how can they descend once they've ascended?" Mu Guiying asked.

"I'm afraid not. He has already reached a realm higher than mine. The difference between us would be the difference between Heaven and Earth. Because of this, he can also descend on our world. Primal Ancestors cannot descend for too long otherwise they will start to cause a disturbance within the Five Worlds. The realm above - the Nine Heavenly Pillars, have total control over their powers and can descend with the help of a Godking." Shi Bing replied.

Mu Guiying asked another question, "Nine Heavenly Pillars... does this mean Great Venerable Zhou Fengren has already reached this stage?"

Shi Bing smirked "You will find out later on."

Two days later, they arrived at a massive empire spanning trillions of miles. Exquisitely built buildings filled this giant empire. The feeling of harmony and balance surrounded the area within it.

An Imperial Guard spoke, "Young Master! We have reached the Yellow Dragon Empire."

At this moment, a sleepy-sounding voice echoed throughout the carriage. "Yellow Dragon Empire. It's been quite a while since this Venerable has been here! Hmm, I wonder how that Yellow Dragon brat is doing." Naturally, it came from this old skinny monster - Zhou Fengren.