Rebirth of the Supreme Celestial Being

Bei Shitian’s expression was fierce and spoke, “You already know how the Dream Ghost came into existence?”

Demonic Spectre Venerable replied, “How it came into existence, this was not the domain of this Venerable’s investigation. However, there is some progress on how to analyze and resolve it.”

However, Bei Shitian spoke “If you don’t know its origins, how can you resolve it?”

Demonic Spectre Venerable said, “If you are strong enough, it is possible.”

Bei Shitian, “….”

Demonic Spectre Venerable said, “A Dream Ghost is not a ghost, nor a person, nor a demonic beast, nor a demon, but rather a body of energy produced by the resentment of the world, so it is difficult to catch it, and even more difficult to destroy it. After this Venerable searched for people to try destroying it, I discovered that there is only one way to eliminate the Dream Ghost, that is to chase it into a dream and completely kill it in a dream.”

Bei Shitian frowned and said, “Entering a dream and killing it?”

Demonic Spectre Venerable said, “It’s just that in a person’s dream, the Dream Ghost always takes a role of their inner greed and desire. If the dreamer is in the dream, they will try his best to protect the Dream Ghost. As a result, the difficulty of killing will multiply. Fortunately, the number of Dream Ghosts is small, I learned that now there are less than ten in total.”

Bei Shitian was almost amused by the words of the Demonic Spectre Venerable. Is less than ten considered a small number? One Dream Ghost alone caused the Purple Emperor’s Heavenly Capital to be alarmed, and even the Southwest Land’s Beast Emperor of the Fu family fell victim to it.

Bei Shitian raised his head and said, “Is this the only method to kill the Dream Ghost?”

“That is correct.”

Bei Shitian looked at the indifferent person and said, “Can you destroy the Dream Ghost?”

Demonic Spectre Venerable glanced at Bei Shitian and said, “Not possible.”

Bei Sitian paused. He frowned and asked, “Why not? Even with your cultivation level and the power of Reincarnation Palace, you still can’t destroy this damn thing?”

Demonic Spectre Venerable said calmly, “You never paid me to destroy the Dream Ghost. Why would this Venerable go asking for trouble?”

Bei Shitian, “…..”

Unexpectedly, he was speechless.

It’s just that these words were coming from the Demonic Spectre Venerable’s mouth, which always gave Bei Shitian a feeling of confusion. Bei Shitian unconsciously said, “Master asked you to find a way to resolve the Dream Ghost. How many spirit stones were you given?”

Demonic Spectre Venerable seemed to smile, but his smile is very mild. “To talk about spirit stones is a bit too vulgar. Esteemed Lan Yue and this Venerable have a friendship between gentlemen.”

Bei Shitian’s hope rekindled, “So Reincarnation Palace didn’t receive spirit stones?”

Bei Shitian’s line of sight jumped, “You even know this kind of thing.”

“There is no wall that doesn’t let in wind in the world,” said Demonic Spectre Venerable. “Although this one still can’t comprehend why the Yan family is unwilling to ask Huarong Sword Immortal for help.”

Bei Shitian raised an eyebrow and said, “There is something in this world that the Demonic Spectre Venerable can’t understand?”

“After all, people’s hearts are unpredictable, and this one is not a worm in the belly of another.”

Bei Shitian, “…..”

You clearly didn’t say that just now.

Bei Shitian was very calm, “Youngest Martial brother is very doted on.”

Demonic Spectre Venerable slightly paused, as if sighing, and said, “A kind and pure heart.”

Bei Shitian nodded and said, “So, if you dare to let out the matter of Huarong Sword Immortal being named by a Dream Ghost, be careful that my Youngest Martial Brother will defy death to find you.”

Demonic Spectre Venerable raised his lips and said, “This Venerable is not afraid of the claws of a little cat who hasn’t been weaned off milk yet. Reincarnation Palace is not a place to talk about human feelings. It depends on how the person asks and how to exchange the information.”

Bei Shitian’s expression saddened and said, “I don’t know why Master is willing to cooperate with organizations like you, but with all due respect, some people, it’s better if you can avoid offending them. Large trees attract attention and invite trouble; you will always get wet when walking by the river.”

Demonic Spectre Venerable said while carefully avoiding mentioning the secret, “It seems that your Youngest Martial Brother has a deep affection and feelings towards Huarong Sword Immortal, but I don’t know if Huarong Sword Immortal knows it.”

Bei Shitian suddenly rose up, and his eyebrows scrunched up. “The words deep affection and feelings are used too lightly. Everyone knows that Huarong Sword Immortal is the savior of Youngest Martial Brother. Youngest Martial Brother is deeply concerned about Huarong Sword Immortal, is there any problem with that?”

“That’s what this Venerable means. Why is this gentleman so excited?”

Bei Shitian, “…” There’s a dirty word that I don’t know if I should say it.

Speaking of it, Yan Tianhen absolutely did not dare admit what he thought of Huarong Sword Immortal. After all, Huarong Sword Immortal was not only indifferent to the mortal world and fate, but in addition, he was a man dedicated to seeking the truth. He had been titled the Light of the Nine Lands, and was predicted as the person who was most likely to ascend to the Immortal Realm. His heart was like Nirvana, like a towering mountain standing unshakable, and the great boundless vast sea. He was the only person in ten million years who could talk genuinely with the Myriad Dao Academy’s heart stone without any fear, love, passion, or greed. Therefore, Myriad Dao Academy made an exception so that he was recorded as a named disciple under Esteemed Lan Yue’s disciple on one hand, and was also given special treatment on the other hand as soon as he entered the sect, which was analogous to the position of a sect elder. In Myriad Dao Academy, one only looked at strength, not at birth.

Who dares to covet such a person? Who dares to try to invite him into the world of mortals and become such a big sinner?

Yan Tianhen didn’t dare, and others definitely didn’t dare.

Demonic Spectre Venerable said faintly after a moment, “Is there anything else Young Master Bei wants to ask?”

Bei Shitian came to his senses and looked at the perfect jaw of Demonic Spectre Venerable. He said, “Will you be sure to save my Elder Martial Sister?”

Demonic Spectre Venerable said, “You can rest assured about Reincarnation Palace’s ability to handle matters.”

“Do you need help?”

Demonic Spectre Venerable said, “No need, after all, the sparrow spirit was given.”

Bei Shitian, “……”

This person is so annoying, can you leave faster?

It seemed that there was still something he wanted to say, but suddenly there was a noisy sound outside. A secret door opened from the inside of the room. Madam Mei came in with her head down, bowed in front of Demonic Spectre Venerable, and said, “The two gentlemen of Fuyao Sect came and asked us to hand over their two Younger Martial Brothers.”

Bei Shitian’s expression changed.

Demonic Spectre Venerable chuckled and said, “Two Younger Martial Brothers? Fellow Bei really is interesting. It’s not enough to just come to this place by yourself. You actually came with your Younger Martial Brother. If you have your own bite of meat, you won’t let your Younger Martial Brother not have wine. It’s really appropriate for you.”

Bei Shitian was inexplicably guilty after hearing that. Moreover, why did he always feel Demonic Spectre Venerable’s freezing irony and burning satire? Is there any relation to him?

Bei Shitian felt strange, but he quickly glossed over it. “It’s better to not let my other martial brothers, especially Youngest Martial Brother, know that Fuyao Sect has contact with you, or else Youngest Martial Brother will definitely make a fuss.”

After all, Yan Tianhen was surnamed Yan. He represented the Divine Clan’s nobility and glory, and the Reincarnation Palace that Demonic Spectre Venerable belonged to was an existence that had challenged the status of the Divine Clans time and time again. Yan Tianhen certainly didn’t want to have anything to do with them. To be honest, if Esteemed Lan Yue didn’t insist on giving this matter to Reincarnation Palace to investigate and even picked Bei Shitian as the contact for inexplicable reasons, then even Bei Shitian himself would never have any dealings with Reincarnation Palace. He was really worried that Yan Tianhen would know of this “business”. According to his temperament, he would absolutely make trouble.

Demonic Spectre Venerable slightly hooked his lips and lit an incense, the smoke curled upwards. Demonic Spectre Venerable disappeared from the drawing room, as if he had never been here before.

Bei Shitian could not help feeling that Reincarnation Palace was really deep-pocketed. It was just a few steps, but he used a transmission array; this was just burning money.

Madam Mei walked leisurely, stroking her delicate hand on Bei Shitian’s shoulder, smiling at him and saying, “Daoist Lord, if we don’t do anything, the people who come in later might get suspicious.”

“Aiya, Aiya, Daoist Lord, there are guests upstairs. You can’t just rush up!”

“Get out of the way!”

“Hurry up and come, somebody!”

There was a bead in Wan Yitong’s hand. The bead was soaked in the blood of Bei Shitian, so he could feel some response from it.

Wan Yitong sent a few people who blocked the path flying as he violently rushed to the floor where Bei Shitian was located and arrived at the end of the hall on the left side, and with a cruel face was ready to kick the door open. However, at the moment when he had already kicked towards the door, the door was opened from the inside. Wan Yitong kicked empty air, and his body also jumped forward to follow the strength of his foot. Bei Shitian calmly watched Wan Yitong throw himself into his arms.

Wan Yitong, “…..”

Bei Shitian held Wan Yitong with one hand and tilted his head to him.

Wan Yitong’s eyes were almost red. He grabbed the front of Bei Shitian’s clothes and said, “You went to visit a brothel?”

Madam Mei tidied up her loose hair while coming out, saying, “What this Mister is saying is wrong. We don’t only work as prostitutes here.”

“You– You even ordered people?” Wan Yitong was about to cry. He stared at Bei Shitian in disbelief and said, “How many times has it been? How many times is this?”

Bei Shitian swept the hand that gripped his front tightly and said, “Are you angry? If you have any thoughts we might as well go back and talk.”

Wan Yitong ruthlessly looked at him for a moment, loosened his grip on Bei Shitian’s collar, and drew his sword and cut directly toward Madam Mei.

Bei Shitian didn’t expect his reaction to be so extreme, so he directly started to take out his scabbard and blocked Wan Yitong’s sword.

“Clank”, Wan Yitong’s sword was pushed back.

Madam Mei’s expression went white, and she didn’t dare to flirt any more. She went back a few steps and sat on the couch. This was the Daoist Lord’s tigress. He really was fierce.

Wan Yitong breathed through his nose, looked at his hand with red eyes, and looked up at Bei Shitian, said, “As long as you’re happy.”

When he was done, he put away his sword and turned and walked away quietly. Bei Shitian frowned and wanted to catch up and say something, but just as he took a step, he stopped again.

Downstairs, Wan Yitong rushed out of Wishing Lane, and Hai Kuanglang tutted, raising up his eyebrows, and walked calmly upstairs.

He asked, “Have you seen a blac-haired young man in red who looks gorgeous and seems very proud?”

The woman shivering next to him said, “Yes, Elder Sister Lian’er and Elder Sister Ah Lan are with him.”

Hai Kuanglang spoke, “Take me there.”

The woman rushed to nod, after all, no matter who it was, they wouldn’t easily resist after having an icicle pressed against their waist. The poor little maid brought Hai Kuanglang to the drawing room where Yan Tianhen was located. As soon as Hai Kuanglang lifted his sleeves, the door that was locked from the inside was opened from the outside.