Origin Court: Accepting Disciples With A System

"ZHAO QIAOCHEN, SHOULDN'T you be stopping your people now? If you provoke that young man, it might be too late for you or us to regret," Shen Zui bluntly said. "I am not even confident about defeating that little guy."

Zhao Qiaochen naturally weighed the consequences. While he was happy that the growth of 'that' creature was accelerated, his heart was filled with restlessness.

But he could not give up pursuing that Dragon Race remnant, right? Besides, he couldn't believe he couldn't defeat that young man, he surmised that he could even kill him. It was just that Shen Zui, given how strong this old monk was, he really didn't dare think of it.

However, Shen Zui was perhaps only trying to insinuate his anger out of him. Thinking of this, his heart was enraged and suddenly harrumphed.

It made the other two speechless.

"What do you mean by that?" Zhang Wei's face was solemn. He knew the gravity of Shen Zui's words. If not for Shen Zui's strength, he would not have believed it. Still, even he felt quite skeptical.

Zhao Qiaochen ignored the question and instead threw the topic to another. "How many months do we have to wait now that the overall heaven and earth qi of the entire realm has increased so much?"

Zhang Wei wore a frown on his face. "It might not even take a month from now. In fact, it could be two weeks, then. This is why we are now here in the Hundred Deaths Gorge River for preparation. We'll have Shen Zui guard us while we subdue that thing below."

Zhao Qiaochen jerked his brows. "Then, that technique you said… was it really easy to learn? You know, it must be something higher than any Human-Ranked Arts in Da Sishen."

"It's an Earth-Ranked Art, especially utilized for enslaving beasts or creatures."

Shen Zui looked calm, but he was shocked inside. To think that Zhang Wei was able to acquire such art that was even higher than any other art he had practiced. He couldn't help himself but ask, "Is this an evil art?"

"It is classified as such. I coincidentally found this art after the war between Da Sishen and the Underworld Prison Creatures subsided."

Of course, that was a lie. This technique was given by his late wife as a means for him to exact his revenge on her clan that deprived them of loving each other. In fact, this was an art exclusive only to her clan, the Core Subduing Clan. Other than this, there was also a higher one. Unfortunately, she could not get her hands on it.

"I see," Shen Zui said, nodding.

"Come on, give it to me already. I really want to know this miraculous art that could enslave beasts or other creatures!"

"This is a technique exclusive only to the Core Subduing Clan. We have to be careful. Otherwise, we will receive a huge backlash. After all, this technique was not for us in the first place. However, since we are already Saints, it wouldn't be much of a problem."

"That's what I also thought. Since it is classified as an evil art with such exclusivity, it should have a backlash on its users. Nevertheless, you're Saints yourselves. Such effect would almost be negligible."

"Alright," Zhao Qiaochen replied, prepared to meditate and learn this art with Zhang Wei. "But, why did you not learn it in the first place, Zhang Wei?"

"It's because it needs two living beings to be learned."

Meanwhile, Brownie had already fainted during the fight between him and Zhao Xiaoran. The latter was not looking good either. Both came in with a strong start and ended up offering the best of their abilities.

Zhao Xiaoran just looked better. Hence, he walked to the side of the little puppy and even thought of devouring this thing. However, thinking about the order of their patriarch and their elder senior ancestor, he did not dare so. As ordered, he should follow.

Chaining Brownie by the neck, he finally breathed a sigh and stared in the direction of his other companies' fight. On the other hand, the God Emperors by their side weren't able to do anything.

'They're practically useless. If someone will know that we've gone through full force to capture these little chunks, they would probably laugh at us,' he silently thought.

However, the Dragon Race variable and that Underworld Prison Creature who seemed to have a noble bloodline needed to be taken care of. With her present, something must also be brewing on the other side.

In the Death City Palace, the Sheng Family had been relentlessly sending complaints about what transpired in Death City. It gave Xia Jieke a hard time, particularly when his father said that something terrifying would soon come out of its prison.

If he had the time to make this a big deal about the Sheng Family's misfortune, then he might as well resign as the Deputy City Lord. This wasn't the time for that. Their realm was already on the verge of destruction

"Deputy City Lord, we implore you to make a move against them! Why did you stop the order of chasing after those three little mischievous things! With your strength, you should've been able to defeat them, right?" growled the Sheng Family Head.

"Shut up, old man!" Xia Jieke had had enough of his rambling! "Today, Da Sishen is already facing a crisis. My father said that the realm's people, races, and beasts, were about to be slaughtered by something terrifying. You know the ability of my father, right? He's now trying to conserve his strength for an upcoming battle.

"And yet you… do you think we have so much time to take care of your businesses? Besides, I already knew the whole story. That daughter of yours used her family to bully others! You could only blame her for being rash. I hope this would become a lesson for you. Now, get out of my sight, or else I will kill you here and now."

Yang Lujia, on the other hand, finally broke free from the restriction of the Valley of Gods. However, there were too many spatial cracks he made. He didn't know where he should enter, afraid that he might up end in another world instead.

Nevertheless, he mustered up the courage and went through it.

Finally choosing one spatial crack by instinct, he entered into it. Jumping to the other side, he did not forget to conceal his aura. Even if the spatial crack would be visible to others, at least he wouldn't be found.

Carelessness would lead him to his demise if he accidentally entered a world of experts.

"Clan Head! I sensed something from there!" a woman's voice echoed throughout that it made Yang Lujia, who entered through the channel, tremble.

Soon enough, before he could go back to the Valley of Gods, men in black robes appeared in front of him. All of them had unfathomable auras. Heaving a sigh of relief, as least he thought he could still defeat them.

"There really is a spatial crack! And a huge one at that!"

Yang Lujia planned to stay here for a while. Based on these men's auras, he knew that they weren't from Da Sishen. They had the same aura as Feng Huang. It was only a guess, but he was pretty certain, somehow at the very least of his skeptical character, that they were from what Feng Huang called the Nether Universe.