My gorgeous wife-Chapter 1860 - 1829: I’m Back Again

The voice emanating from the Cat Emperor was somewhat strange, but given the black-faced Daoist Lord Realm’s cultivation, he could clearly identify the source of this odd voice.

"I am not dead. Are you very surprised?" The voice transformed from the Cat Emperor slowly spoke: "Moreover, little friend, you haven’t seen me before, have you? A newly advanced Daoist Lord?"

"I..." For a moment, the Black-faced Daoist couldn’t find the words to speak.

He wanted to be tough, but thinking about the person he’s speaking with, who is likely an ancient bigshot from ages past, he instantly felt intimidated.

Though they were both Daoist Lords, there’s a gap even among Daoist Lords, you know.

And this one before him was the type who back in the Ancient Era could take on ten others without an issue. Now, after all these years, who knows what level of power he has achieved?

Although time doesn’t necessarily make a cultivator stronger, he couldn’t have spent all these years doing nothing, right? For these ancient bigshots, what could be more interesting than researching even greater powers? 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

He’s just an adorable new Daoist Lord, better to avoid confronting these ancient bigshots head-on.

"Well... actually, I was just passing by." The Black-faced Daoist forcefully squeezed out a smile and said: "But this friend blocked my path, that’s why I was a bit anxious. I hope the senior pardons me."

"Oh, is that so." The voice softly ’hummed’: "Then, little cat, how about letting this friend pass?"

"Okay!" The Cat Emperor voluntarily made way.

But in his heart, the Cat Emperor couldn’t help but mutter to himself: "This is all I can do, little one. From now on, you’re on your own."

"But what on earth is his secret?!" Thinking to this point, the Cat Emperor felt as if something was scratching at him from inside, making him itch and feel uncomfortable.

He wasn’t originally a human cultivator at all. He truly is a cat! A genuine cat full of curiosity!

"Swoosh—" Seeing the Cat Emperor make way, the black-faced Daoist wasted no words, immediately flashed and hurried away.

"Master?" Cat Emperor couldn’t help but call out until the black-faced Daoist was long gone.

"Shut up, I almost got buried because of you this time." The previously calm voice suddenly changed its tone, sounding somewhat exasperated.

The Cat Emperor lowered his head, not daring to speak.

"Don’t you know being reckless is a disease? You already have Immortal Emperor Cultivation, go pick on some juniors or tease a little immortal fairy, but no, you just had to clash head-on with a Daoist Lord! Over these years I wasn’t around, your reckless talent has grown even more refined!"

"Master, actually, during the years you weren’t here, I’ve seldom been so reckless..." The Cat Emperor said softly.

"Shut up!" The master scolded, "How dare you talk back? Tell me, what was the reason this time for you to clash with a Daoist Lord?"

"Actually, it went like this..." The Cat Emperor softly recounted the previous encounter with Li Chen and others.

After listening to the Cat Emperor’s narration, the master sighed helplessly: "Little cat, it’s been so many years, and you’re still so naive, you’ve been duped."

"No! Master, this was a fair transaction!" The Cat Emperor said with determination: "I agreed to this trade myself, and as a principled cat, I must uphold my word."

For a moment, the master didn’t know what to say.

How did I end up with such a dim-witted pet back then?

After a moment of silence, the master hung up the conversation in frustration.

But after a while, he felt that something seemed off.

"I must have overlooked something!" The master thought to himself.

The next moment, the Cat Emperor noticed a mist forming suddenly before him.

In the mist, a vague figure began to appear.

With a gentle wave from this misty figure, it seemed that something stirred around the Cat Emperor, moving rapidly.

No, it wasn’t that his surroundings were moving, but the time around him was moving!

Time Reversal!

Although not the true Time Law, it was a method that used a different approach to re-enact the earlier scene from the Cat Emperor’s memory.

And as the ’master’s’ gaze locked onto Li Chen, his brow furrowed.

"I shouldn’t have seen him, but why does he look somewhat familiar?" The figure in the mist, touching his chin, said.

"Can you simulate the aura of that little guy called Lin Chuan you mentioned?" The master asked.

"No problem." The Cat Emperor nodded; as an Immortal Emperor, such a small task was easily doable.

"It does seem somewhat familiar... but... huh? Huh?!?!?"

After a series of exclamations, the master’s expression immediately turned peculiar.

"Though the aura has slightly changed, it’s definitely that kid!" The master’s face twisted, speaking through gritted teeth.

"Little cat!"

"Master?" The Cat Emperor asked curiously.

"Chase after that guy, no matter what, find that junior cultivator!" The master said with some resentment.

"Understood." The Cat Emperor nodded, and in the next instant, he flashed and ran out directly.

... leaving ’Mist Venerable’ confused in the wind.

You dimwit, at least retract my alter ego first, otherwise how will I find you later?

On the other end, a scholar-looking young man suddenly snapped back to his senses.

"Found you!" The scholar’s lips curled into a strange smile.

Then, he glanced at a nearby Immortal Peak, muttering to himself: "However, before finding you, I must reclaim some of my stuff. Those bastards, after I disappeared, they dug up all my treasures!"

This scholar is none other than the master of the Cat Emperor.

Many years ago, he had a name that echoed throughout the Immortal Domain, even resounding in all the Four Great Realms.

Spiritual Treasure Daoist Honor.

However, upon just returning to the Immortal Domain, he was without a single treasure at hand, even his several hordes had been emptied out.

Without treasures, how could he still be called Spiritual Treasure Daoist Honor?

Therefore, he made a decision!

Debt collection!

Wiping his face, the Spiritual Treasure Daoist Honor donned an unfathomable expression: "This time there can be no accidents. If anyone sees through and finds out I’m just an empty shell, then it won’t be fun anymore."

Having set his pose, the Spiritual Treasure Daoist Honor strode toward the Immortal Mountain... floated over.

Clearly walking steps, but the whole person was floating, looking especially impressive, but... his steps seemingly amounted to nothing.

What a... breathtaking maneuver.

"I am back!" The Spiritual Treasure Daoist Honor silently shouted in his heart.