Dragon Tamer-Chapter 881 - 885 Supreme Heavenly Secret

Chapter 881: Chapter 885 Supreme Heavenly Secret

Chapter 881 -885 Supreme Heavenly Secret

Xuan Ge Country Capital

After a struggle among the gods, White Holy City was left in ruins.

However, in Xuan Ge Country Capital, there existed some individuals with peculiar abilities, capable of using a Divine Rain to restore stones, timber, and craftsmanship to their original state. Thus, even if White Holy City were razed to the ground, it could be rebuilt in very little time

Of course, this restoration was limited to things like ceramics, stones, and wooden products. Those that had been completely crushed or shattered were still irreparable.

Once White Holy City was reconstructed, the common folk who had been driven out returned to their own dwellings. Although their belongings were gone, Knowledge Saint Honor provided ample compensation, ensuring they would be free from worries about food and clothing for several years.

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The populace didn’t find any of this unacceptable.

How could they dare to be angry when it was Ming Meng God who had occupied their homes?

The problem was, the citizens still found it somewhat unbelievable that Ming Meng God had been captured alive.

This feeling of unreality wasn’t limited to the people of White Holy City—even the leaders of Tianshu could not believe this fact!

Ming Meng God…

… had truly been captured!

Even if there were many signs of Ming Meng God seeking his own destruction, looking across all of Tianshu, how many people were there capable of subduing him?

If Flaunting, Xuan Ge, Hua Chou personally took action, or if a dozen True Gods had united with firm resolve against Ming Meng, people could accept his downfall. Yet, he was unexpectedly brought down by a Young Clan Leader from Building Dragon Sect!

“Is it possible that Ming Meng God wasn’t as fearsome as we all thought? Maybe his tyranny before was only because no one dared to challenge him. Once someone really did, he turned out to be a paper tiger?” Divine God couldn’t help but say.

“Divine God, you’re just the type who’s stubborn with words. Before Ming Meng God fell, why didn’t I hear you say such things? When you saw Ming Meng God swaggering towards you down a palace alley, you would definitely be the first one to detour!” Wine God scoffed.

“But Ming Meng God did not use his knife.”

“Ming Meng himself admitted that he was troubled by his Heart Demon, otherwise, he would never have lost to Master Zhu.”

“Now, what does Xuan Ge plan to do with Ming Meng? Will he continue to be kept in custody, or will his divinity be stripped?”

“Xuan Ge God doesn’t have the authority to strip Ming Meng God of his Divine form. Hua Chou God needs to be the one to decide that.”

“So they can only keep him detained for now, treating him to good food and drink.”

“Probably, they will keep Ming Meng under house arrest for now and let him calm down for a while where Seven God Territories meet. Once everything blows over, they likely plan to release him…”

A group of True Gods took cover in a pavilion and began their chattering discussion.

Zhu Minglang, riding a dragon in the very center of Xuan Ge Avenue, dragged the armless figure of Ming Meng God behind him. In the face of all leaders of Tianshu and the citizens of Xuan Ge Country Capital, he took Ming Meng God into custody at the Xuan Ge Temple!

The citizens of Xuan Ge despised Ming Meng God to the extreme. Seeing a god held in such high esteem in such a wretched state, they erupted in cheers as if celebrating a festival, with some Lord of Divine City and Deity Officials even setting off lanterns and firecrackers to celebrate!

Zhu Minglang, parading through the streets, became the focus of Tianshu, the emerging god who truly shone the brightest.

Under all eyes, Zhu Minglang handed over the custody rights of Ming Meng God to Xuan Ge Temple.

However, as Zhu Minglang entrusted Ming Meng to Xuan Ge God, he could see a look of disbelief bloom on the beautiful face of Xuan Ge God, who seemed unable to collect herself for quite a while.

“Xuan Ge God, please decree his fate,” Zhu Minglang repeated.

Xuan Ge God finally came to her senses.

“For now, let’s confine Ming Meng to Dead Copper Palace. After Hua Chou God concludes his retreat, a decision will be made,” Xuan Ge God said.

“Xuan Ge God, opportunities are fleeting. Why not simply chop him down cleanly, to avoid further complications?” Zhu Minglang said with a smile, giving Xuan Ge God a little suggestion.

In the presence of so many leaders of Tianshu, Xuan Ge God had not expected Zhu Minglang to speak such blasphemous words.

Xuan Ge God had not, in fact, anticipated this situation.

Rather than waste her own Divine Power predicting an outcome that could be guessed, it was better to predict the whereabouts of the Four Fiends and Seven Calamities.

So, for the event to have unfolded in this manner, Xuan Ge was completely unprepared.

When she ordered action against Ming Meng, it was only meant as a warning to make him behave, more importantly, to maintain her own dignity.

Who would have thought that Zhu Minglang would actually capture the man?

Xuan Ge God was also feeling quite conflicted at the moment.

She didn’t know what to do with him.

Of course, capturing alive was far better than letting the tiger return to the mountain; at least it gave Ming Meng God and the Ten Great Tribal Armies some peace for the time being.

“Master Zhu, you have upheld the peace of Tianshu and suppressed a strange god like Ming Meng who refused to join other True Gods, acting autocratically—an enormous merit. Every year, I gaze once upon the Supreme Heavenly Secret. If you wish to know something, you may come and ask me alone,” Xuan Ge God said.

Zhu Minglang expressed his gratitude with a bow.

Supreme Heavenly Secret?

It must be the greatest of heavenly secrets.

But he had Li Xinghua by his side; she could also see a very high level of heavenly secrets. The ability of Xuan Ge God was somewhat redundant for Zhu Minglang.

Of course, what may seem needless to Zhu Minglang counted as a divine opportunity bestowed by heaven for the other leaders of Tianshu. Those troubled by Heart Demons, whose Cultivation Base had stalled, those who couldn’t find the road to immortality, all of them were desperate for guidance from Xuan Ge God!

Such guidance could potentially lead a Godson to ascend as a God will, elevate one’s Realm to Mahayana or perfection, or even step onto the path of a True God!

Zhu Minglang wasn’t greedy, but everyone else, including the other True Gods, were driven mad by desire!

…

Indeed, as soon as Zhu Minglang had left, countless deities came looking for him, all bringing out their treasured possessions, all in hopes of trading for the chance to inquire about the heavenly secrets!

Zhu Minglang suddenly realized how blissful and fulfilling it was to have a personal Prophet, and thought about letting Hei Ya and Qing Zhuo venture outside to scavenge, to see if they could encounter any Lingzhi fairies or divine mountain delicacies, trying to nourish Li Xinghua’s body as much as possible…

“Miss Linghu.” Zhu Minglang spotted the Sword Cultivator fairy in the crowd, her ethereal beauty making her impossible to miss.

Linghu Ling returned a simple Sword Cultivator’s salute and said, “It’s crowded here, shall we find a quieter place to talk?”

“Sure,” Zhu Minglang replied with a smile and a nod.

“Let’s go to your residence then.”

“Uh…”

“Not convenient?”

“A bit,” Zhu Minglang said awkwardly.

“That’s true, I almost forgot that you’re a family man,” Linghu Ling remarked.

…

“Wu Xiao has arrived at Tianshu,” Linghu Ling continued.

“Oh, that guy… Is he carrying that Three Qing Tree with him?” Zhu Minglang couldn’t help but want to laugh.

For a deity, to carry a tree everywhere no matter where he goes, with a tuft of emerald green atop his head, must indeed be one of the most unique deities Zhu Minglang had encountered in Dragon Gate!

…

Zhu Minglang chose the tavern where he normally drank Drunken Immortal Wine.

On the way there, he could hear people discussing the affairs of the God Ming Meng.

Once in the private room, Zhu Minglang sat and watched the green lake and willows outside the window, occasionally casting glances at Linghu Ling, who was sitting opposite him, dressed in her austere Cold Palace attire…

In Dragon Gate, everyone operated a Divine Travel Body Shell, akin to a soul form, indeed incapable of displaying a person’s skin, complexion, or makeup.

Linghu Ling’s true form was indeed incomparably stunning, with ice-clear jade-like skin and an extraordinary demeanor, reminiscent of a fairy from Guanghan Palace, untouched by the mundane world.

Zhu Minglang, who was never too proper, felt the scenery outside the window was no longer interesting and began to openly appraise Linghu Ling…

“I won’t beat around the bush,” Linghu Ling began, “Aside from fulfilling my mission for Our God Divine Jade Balance, I also wished to visit Xuan Ge.”

Linghu Ling ignored Zhu Minglang’s scrutiny as if she hadn’t seen it.

“Have you been trapped by something? A Heart Demon?” Zhu Minglang asked.

Linghu Ling shook her head and replied, “I have no Heart Demon, my Sword Dao is righteous and straightforward. I have no shame in my deeds before heaven. I just don’t understand why the heavens always keep my path closed. I reached the God-state at sixteen, and achieved my current cultivation base and realm by twenty. After twenty, there has been no growth.”

“How old are you now?” Zhu Minglang inquired.

Linghu Ling elegantly lifted her delicate cup of wine and took a sip, too lazy to answer Zhu Minglang’s question.

“Do you want to consult Xuan Ge about the Supreme Heavenly Secret?” Zhu Minglang asked.

“Yes, I asked Xuan Ge, but she dodged the question. Clearly, until I present something valuable enough to satisfy her, she won’t entreat the heavens for me,” Linghu Ling stated.

Divine forms may be equivalent, but the God Xuange has her specialties, and Linghu Ling has her strengths.

The God Xuange is all-knowing, respected by nearly all the True Gods, and even needed by them.

Similarly, Xuange God has her deficiencies.

“Fine, what do you want to ask? I’ll ask for you,” Zhu Minglang said.

Linghu Ling was stunned for a moment, her gaze unavoidably falling upon Zhu Minglang’s cheeks.

She hadn’t expected Zhu Minglang to give up such a divinely bestowed opportunity so easily!

To every deity, including those of God principal level, a gaze from Xuange God into the Supreme Heavenly Secret is extremely precious, potentially impacting their entire lives!

“What will you need in return?” Linghu Ling asked after a moment, still not quite able to grasp the situation.

“Since you’re trapped, naturally the first thing is to get out of this predicament,” Zhu Minglang stated frankly.

“I don’t like owing favors…” Linghu Ling remarked.

“Between friends, one should naturally lend a hand when help is needed. Remember when I was being chased by Xuange God, didn’t you also stand up for me?” Zhu Minglang said.

At the mention of this incident, Linghu Ling’s cheeks displayed a trace of discomfort, though key areas were not exposed, much of her skin was still uncovered, and she didn’t understand why she hadn’t just chopped this guy with her sword then.

But perhaps it was good that she hadn’t acted impulsively.

“We were even after that incident; you owe me this time,” Linghu Ling was a person of principles.

Since she had learned the path to the next celestial layer from Zhu Minglang at Mist Spring Mountain, they were square. Now that Zhu Minglang was giving her such a valuable opportunity to inquire about heavenly secrets, Linghu Ling felt it should be counted separately.