Bank of the Universe

On the side of the Legacy Hall mountain peak, Li Xiandao was slowly moving upwards. At the Ten Thousand Dragon Empire, Long Mixu was starting to ascend to the throne.

 She became the first Empress in the history of Ancient Desolate Land.

 This first-time occurence brought with it a lot of discussion and debate.

 The Confucians cursed her so badly like she had dug out the graves of their ancestors.

 Even when the Head of Scholars stood out and openly supported Long Mixu, he was only able to slightly suppress them. There were even many who scolded Sage Zhang for doing that.

 Long Mixu didn’t take all these comments to heart. No matter how the Confucians scolded her, as long as she had control of the army and the policymaking, they still had to work for her.

 Starting classes, organizing imperial examinations, and selecting talents, just to mention a few of the things they had to do. Long Mixu sent out a series of policies really quickly and helped to shut up the mouths of many of the Confucians.

 “What is so magical about this thing?” The old monk muttered.

 He studied it for a period of time and he didn’t notice anything.

 The watch wasn’t a treasure at all. He wanted to break it open but he realized that he had to shatter it first.

 However, this watch was giving him false hope that shattering it could bring him to a mysterious place where his wishes could be fulfilled.

 “My wish is to fly but no one in Ancient Desolate Land can help me fulfill this wish. Do you still want to help me?” The old monk scoffed and didn’t believe that it was possible.

 Kacha!

 In the next second, he shattered the red watch.

 His body slowly disappeared. He looked on in shock. “I prophesied it several times, so there shouldn’t be any danger.”

 Before shattering the watch, the old monk sincerely prophesied nine times.

 Nine times was all good luck!

 There was no danger at all!

 This was why he dared to shatter it. But looking at his body slowly disappearing, he started to worry.

 “Where are we going?” The old monk was shocked.

 ….

 When the mist scattered, Li Xiandao saw the third tomb.

 Mountain Hermit’s Tomb!

 This was an old monk known as Mountain Hermit. Li Xiandao recalled that 30,000 years ago there was a top talent who became a Celestial and entered the Celestial World. After entering, he came back down and said that it wasn’t as perfect as he thought it would be.

 This person was Mountain Hermit.

 This was his only introduction and everyone thought that he went into seclusion.

 There were even many who said that he could still be alive.

 After all, a Celestial might have been able to live for 30,000 years.

 Li Xiandao didn’t expect that he would be buried here.

 When Li Xiandao was about to pray to him, Seven’s voice rang in his ear. “Master, you have a guest.”

 Li Xiandao could only stop and say regretfully, “I can only come next time to comprehend your Dao.”

 “Great, I will wait for you.” A straightforward laughter that came from the Mountain Hermit’s soul replied to Li Xiandao.

 Li Xiandao turned around and when he appeared once more, he was in the Trading Hall.

 “What happened to your chest?” Seven pointed and asked.

 Li Xiandao’s heart was still dripping and two sword wounds were clear to see.

 Li Xiandao replied, “It is okay, I died twice just now.”

 Seven tilted her head. Just died twice?

 Li Xiandao had suffered enough pain from the two wounds. With a wipe of his hand, the wound healed up.

 In the Bank of the Universe, Li Xiandao was invincible. He could get injured but he would definitely not die.

 “Who is the guest?” Li Xiandao asked with a weird expression.

 “Someone you know!” Seven smiled.

 “Again?” Li Xiandao was shocked.

 Seven nodded her head.