Free Web NovelChapter 613: Chapter 337: Battling Great True Monarch Profound Nether, Five Corpse Puppets
As a trace of Great True Monarch pressure spread inside and outside the Profound Nether Cave’s entrance, all the disciples on duty, as well as those coming in and out, were alarmed.
Everyone felt their bodies as heavy as if filled with lead, each movement becoming exceptionally difficult.
"Who is that...?"
"A Great True Monarch?!"
"Such terrifying pressure, I’ve only felt it from the Profound Nether Supreme Elder before..."
Countless hearts filled with dread.
Among the numerous focused gazes, a young figure with clear features slowly descended from the void, standing upon the plaza.
"I am Qi Chuan, First Supreme Elder of the Myriad Flowers Immortal Sect of Beihua State. I have business with your Great True Monarch Profound Nether, please announce my arrival."
In a calm voice, the youth spoke.
"The Myriad Flowers Immortal Sect? Isn’t that the recently ascended peak strong sect with a new Great True Monarch?"
"Qi Chuan? Is this person before us actually the newly ascended Great True Monarch Qi Chuan?"
Upon hearing these words, the surrounding figures all trembled.
No one expected the person before them to truly be a Great True Monarch.
Immediately, someone hurriedly reported this up the chain, hoping the Profound Nether Supreme Elder would handle the matter.
Such an incident at the mountain gate clearly was a major issue.
Within moments, before the report could fully reach those above, Qi Chuan lifted his gaze toward the deeper sky within the Profound Nether Cave’s gates, where he sensed a presence fluctuation no less than at the Great True Monarch level.
"Here we go," Qi Chuan murmured to himself.
As his words fell, a streak of dark light suspended itself within the void inside the mountain gate.
The light dimmed, revealing a figure of a man in black robes with a blueish face.
The man’s expression was indifferent, his eyes cold, emanating a lifeless aura that was more attention-grabbing than the Great True Monarch’s spiritual pressure he exuded.
Qi Chuan clearly saw that the blue markings on the man’s face were not birthmarks, but a set of sinister ghost patterns inscribed later, covering nearly half his face, fanged and fierce.
"Qi Chuan?"
The man with the blue face in black robes, Great True Monarch Profound Nether, looked coldly at Qi Chuan beyond the gate, with a slight frown saying, "I suppose there is no connection between us and the Myriad Flowers Immortal Sect, so I wonder what brings you to my Profound Nether Cave?"
"Greetings to Great True Monarch Profound Nether."
Qi Chuan cupped his hands in salute.
In his perception, the Nascent Soul size of this Great True Monarch Profound Nether seemed not particularly high.
By rough estimation, it should be around seven inches three to seven inches five.
This Nascent Soul size itself is actually not low.
After all, the baseline size of a Great True Monarch’s Nascent Soul is six inches.
Ordinary Great True Monarchs just breaking through are barely over six inches.
And a height between seven inches three to seven inches five is over an inch more, not considered low.
But in Qi Chuan’s eyes, it seemed somewhat lacking.
First, Qi Chuan’s Nascent Soul size had already surpassed eight inches one, much greater than seven inches five.
Furthermore, Qi Chuan’s Nascent Soul foundation is incomparable to a normal eight inches one Great True Monarch.
Together, the disparity in their strength appeared vast.
"The reason for this visit to Great True Monarch Profound Nether is indeed to request a matter," Qi Chuan stated directly without beating around the bush.
"What matter?" Great True Monarch Profound Nether’s mood was not very good as he listened.
For whenever he heard such words, it often involved troublesome matters harming his interests.
In his heart, he was ready to refuse outright if Qi Chuan’s request was excessive in any way.
Yet, despite this, as he scrutinized Qi Chuan, he sensed something amiss.
He seemed unable to discern much of Qi Chuan’s depth, giving him an impression of hidden prowess. fгeewebnovёl.com
This was very unusual.
One must know that Qi Chuan was a newly ascended Great True Monarch.
Could it be that he cultivated some profound Concealing Breath Divine Techniques?
"Hmm... I have heard that your sect’s Profound Nether Lake produces an exotic cold item called Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs Saliva. I am very interested and willing to purchase it for a great price. What does Great True Monarch Profound Nether think of this?" Qi Chuan proposed.
"Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs Saliva?"
Upon hearing this, Great True Monarch Profound Nether’s face turned extremely unpleasant.
Indeed, the Profound Nether Lake contains a low-yield, high-value exotic cold item called Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs Saliva, but this item is crucial to his cultivation method. How could it be given to outsiders?
This Qi Chuan, hoping to buy this item, was somewhat delusional.
"That’s impossible. You should leave."
Great True Monarch Profound Nether declared, firmly refusing.
"Anything is possible."
However, Qi Chuan shook his head: "Great True Monarch Profound Nether, you may not be aware, but I am a Tier Four Upper Grade Alchemist. If Great True Monarch Profound Nether agrees to this matter, I can promise to refine Tier Four Upper Grade Elixirs for your cultivation support, provided you prepare the alchemy materials."
"Tier Four Upper Grade Alchemist?"
Hearing this, Great True Monarch Profound Nether looked at Qi Chuan with some surprise.
If Qi Chuan, though newly ascended, was merely a Tier Four Middle-Lower Grade Alchemist, it suggested extraordinary talent with achievements in auxiliary professions, which was impressive.
But to claim to be a Tier Four Upper Grade Alchemist?
How could this be possible? Could he be trying to deceive him to obtain his Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs Saliva?
"Do you think I would believe you?" A hint of disdain was evident in Great True Monarch Profound Nether’s eyes.
