Chapter 31
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Saint!
A Saint was right in front of him, the shock that Tian Guangming felt was indescribable.
In the past, even Tiandao Sect didn’t have a single Saint!
On Dali Land, there were just too little Saints. Even if there were any, they would have left this poor region and headed to one of the other Nine Skies and Ten Lands.
This was why the strongest Dali Land people were obviously at Holy Lord level, which was Heaven Essence Realm.
Cultivation started from Foundation, going through Ascension, Life Wheel, Dao Pursuing, Nirvana, Emptiness, and then entering Earth Branch, which was Sect Leader level strength.
2Li Xiandao nodded and he looked on as Battle Angel Michael and Tian Guangming brought the old man into Spirit Illusion Holy Land.
He waved his sleeves and a space gate appeared at a corner of Spirit Illusion Holy Land.
Battle Angel Michael and White Emperor Tian Guangming weren’t surprised. They entered and exited this place many times and were familiar with it.
When the Saint old man saw those scenes, he recalled things in his memory and exclaimed, “That year when I entered this gate, I was just a kid. In the blink of an eye, now, I am about to die. I really didn’t think that I could enter this place once more!”
“Go in, Master knows we have returned.” Battle Angel Michael walked in to the gate.
Tian Guangming and the old man followed closely behind and entered the Bank of the Universe.
Li Xiandao had changed and wore the golden mask. He sat elegantly in the main hall and looked on as the few of them entered.
The old man stared at Li Xiandao without blinking, he wanted to see whether or not Li Xiandao was the same person who traded with him 10,000 years ago.
Unfortunately, he couldn’t see through him. In the Bank of the Universe, no one could as he was the god here.
2“Bei Heng, you went against the contract!’ Li Xiandao looked at the old man, he took out the contract and said calmly.
Big River Sword Faction Grand Elder, the Saint Realm old man was called Bei Heng.
“No one has called me that in years and I feel a little unfamiliar with that, I nearly forgot that it was my name.” Beiheng laughed bitterly. Looking at the familiar scenes, he sat on the trading chair.
Battle Angel Michael and Tian Guangming stood to the sides and looked on silently, not saying a single word.
“That year you personally signed the contract and now you are the one who went against it. Do you know what the price to pay is?” Li Xiandao asked.
“I know.” Bei Heng nodded, “If I am unable to return the main copy of Big River Sword Energy and pay a Celestial Artifact within 10,000 years, then my soul will belong to the Bank of the Universe forever. At the same time, I still have to return both the copy and the Celestial Artifact to the Bank of the Universe.” Bei Heng memorized it well.
“Since you remember it, then why didn’t you return it?” Li Xiandao asked.
“I thought I would be lucky and thought that you all wouldn’t find me. I saw a few who entered the Bank of the Universe before, who went against the contract and still lived happy lives, which was why I was greedy!” Bei Heng sighed.
Li Xiandao’s expression turned cold, “I do know about those few people. Their happy days aren’t going to last. I will find them one by one. Now, let’s talk about you.”
“Since you know the punishment, then from now on I will take your soul and I will do one trade with you!” Li Xiandao’s eyes burned bright as he stared at Bei Heng and said softly.
2“Do one trade?” Bei Heng looked at Li Xiandao with a stunned expression. He was old and handicapped, what did he have that was worth the Bank of the Universe’s Master’s time.
“Only my Saint cultivation is worthy of trade, but truthfully I am an incomplete Saint; there is a huge difference with a true Saint!” Bei Heng said truthfully.