School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master-Chapter 1548 - 1634: My Ziyun

"Chen Nan, Ancestor Zi Jie and Purple Rhythm Heavenly Monarch have entered the Holy Land to cultivate. If you want to see her, I can take you there."

Accompanied by a voice, a middle-aged man dressed in white, sporting a small beard, appeared in the sky not far away.

The elders from the Law Enforcement Hall immediately knelt when they saw this middle-aged man: "Greetings, Yunlong Heavenly Monarch."

This Yunlong Heavenly Monarch looked down from above; obviously he arrived but didn’t descend. Chen Nan didn’t have a good impression of him.

With a sweep of his divine sense, he could see that this person’s cultivation was roughly at the Heavenly Monarch Third Realm. With such strength inside Abyss Prison, Chen Nan was confident he could beat him to his knees, begging for mercy.

However, outside of prison, his current strength assured victory over anyone in the Heavenly Monarch Second Realm, but against someone in the Third Realm, the suppression of the Heavenly Monarch Realm and the terror of divine artifacts meant it was fifty-fifty.

Chen Nan had previously killed a prison lord equivalent to the Heavenly Monarch Fourth Layer with the help of a small heavenly demon, using the Absolute Life Sky Saber, which required significant effort.

Yunlong Heavenly Monarch stood in the sky, looking down at Chen Nan. As one of the Three Great Heavenly Lords of the Illusion Destruction Sect, he had stayed behind when Ancestor Zi Jie disappeared and Purple Cloud Heavenly Monarch went to the Dragon Emperor’s Tomb to guard the sect, missing the chance to go to the tomb.

Many cultivators exaggerated Chen Nan’s deeds, but the fire of jealousy within Yunlong Heavenly Monarch was only growing stronger.

In Yunlong Heavenly Monarch’s eyes, Purple Rhythm Heavenly Monarch and himself were a match made in heaven; he had long admired Purple Rhythm Heavenly Monarch, yet it seemed the flower fell with no water to guide, leaving him feeling awkward.

Naturally, such circumstances had been steady over time, and for a Heavenly Monarch, time was of little consequence. Yunlong Heavenly Monarch believed he could win over Purple Rhythm Heavenly Monarch.

But something he never imagined happened—Chen Nan suddenly appeared!

Moreover, he took Purple Rhythm to visit the Ghost Sovereign!

Recalling the two of them traveling alone together, anger burned within him.

He wanted to intimidate Chen Nan but noticed Chen Nan’s gaze seemed to appraise him like prey, which was understandable, as Chen Nan was fresh out of Abyss Prison and had not yet changed that habitual look.

Yunlong Heavenly Monarch felt extremely awkward; before Ancestor Zi Jie returned, he was second only to one in the sect, and even when Zi Jie returned, his status within the Illusion Destruction Sect remained unshaken.

Now being regarded by an outsider in such a manner, his anger was on the brink of eruption.

However, he forced himself to hold back.

He had earlier planned to plot against Chen Nan. Since Purple Rhythm and Ancestor Zi Jie went to the Holy Land in seclusion, they couldn’t be easily disturbed, so how could he personally arrange a visit just for Chen Nan, an outsider?

Yunlong Heavenly Monarch wished to teach Chen Nan a lesson; he couldn’t believe someone at the Immortal Realm Sixth Layer could act arrogantly in front of a Heavenly Monarch.

Before the Dragon Emperor’s Tomb, it was just Nantian Heavenly Monarch and Wuji Heavenly Monarch being too timid.

"Haha, thanks for the bother, Yun Long,"

Chen Nan, unreserved, flew directly into the sky.

A flash of coldness appeared in Yunlong Heavenly Monarch’s eyes; this Chen Nan truly lacked decorum, standing so casually beside a Heavenly Monarch, certainly spoiled by Ancestor Zi Jie and Purple Rhythm Heavenly Monarch.

He didn’t know Chen Nan had ventured into Abyss Prison and returned unharmed, bringing back the skeleton of the Abyss Prison Warden—thus he remained arrogant.

"Chen Nan, your skills are indeed impressive. It seems your expertise in formations is quite profound. Those boys from the Law Enforcement Hall were showing off in front of you, truly like displaying an ax before Lu Ban."

Yunlong Heavenly Monarch pretended to be amiable, addressing Chen Nan.

He intended to draw words from Chen Nan, making it easier to act against him later.

"Their formations are decent; my victory was merely by chance. By the way, what’s Purple Rhythm doing cultivating at the Holy Land?" Chen Nan asked directly without others around, using the name directly.

He considered himself relatively ’acquainted’ with Purple Rhythm Heavenly Monarch, calling her ’Heavenly Monarch’ seemed overly formal.

"Cough..."

Yunlong Heavenly Monarch almost choked, feeling an intense chest tightness, inwardly cursing: Can you call her Purple Rhythm? He now questioned what exactly the relationship between Purple Rhythm Heavenly Monarch and Chen Nan had developed into.

Since that day when Purple Rhythm returned from the Ghost Sovereign, things seemed off; hearing Chen Nan call her so intimately now made his anger blaze anew.

He felt Chen Nan’s words were nonsense; cultivating was naturally to strengthen one’s powers. What was the purpose of asking ’why cultivate’? Cultivating in the Holy Land yielded twice the results; only Heavenly Monarchs usually had access.

"Yun Long, are you alright? Injured perhaps? I have some spiritual medicine here, if you need any, feel free to take it to heal. I’m quite familiar with Purple Rhythm and Ancestor Zi Jie, and you’re almost like one of us." Chen Nan intentionally spoke.

Seeing Yunlong Heavenly Monarch’s changing expression, Chen Nan knew he was furious, but enjoyed seeing others suffer silently, preferring when others felt stabbed in the back by his words, thus he acted without reservation.

In modern parlance: the thing he enjoyed most was watching people despise him yet being unable to do anything about it.

As Chen Nan spoke, countless spiritual medicines appeared in his hands.

These were top-quality medicines, even coveted by Heavenly Monarchs; Yun Long couldn’t help but salivate but restrained himself.

"Keep those medicines for yourself; my cave has far more immortal herbs and spiritual medicine than yours." Yunlong Heavenly Monarch feigned politeness, though even as a Heavenly Monarch, his cave didn’t have so many spiritual medicines.

Abyss Prison’s irrigated by Immortal Spirit Qi; compared to the Illusion Destruction Sect’s medicine field, it’s unmatched.

"Since you don’t want them, I’ll gift them to my dear Purple Rhythm. She’ll surely be delighted."

Chen Nan put on an expression of regret and placed the spiritual medicine and immortal herbs back in the Storage Ring.

"What!"

Yunlong Heavenly Monarch’s face darkened like a pig’s liver.

Chen Nan’s phrase "my dear Purple Rhythm" stirred a murderous impulse in him, clearly indicating the two were involved romantically.

Furthermore, he thought, giving such heavenly treasures to Purple Rhythm—even as a Heavenly Monarch she’d undoubtedly be pleased—this would surely bolster their relationship! 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Despicable!

Yunlong Heavenly Monarch silently cursed, though already embarrassed to ask for them;

"Chen Nan, oh Chen Nan, aren’t you simply relying on being younger, looking handsomer; what do you boast of? Soon...I’ll teach you the consequence of provoking me."

Yunlong Heavenly Monarch, feeling the urge to cough blood, glanced ahead: "The Holy Land is right ahead."

"Take down your defensive immortal power, or you’ll be repelled when entering the Holy Land." Yunlong Heavenly Monarch pretended nonchalance, leading Chen Nan toward a towering peak.

The two descended to a massive platform one-third down the summit, Yunlong Heavenly Monarch pointed to an entrance, calling out to Chen Nan: "Here, we’ve arrived."

Chen Nan surveyed the scene, chuckling: "This cave looks like it can only fit one person at a time, is this really the passage to the Holy Land? How intriguing, shall we enter together?"