Chapter 539 - Skydemon Sects Plea (1/2)

On the sixth day of the new year at Archean Mountain, the mountain still had the new year’s festive vibes.

Inside Grotto-Heaven Pavilion, Qin Wu stood with his hands behind his back. He frowned slightly, appearing somewhat frustrated.

Meng Chuan, you are Archean Mountain’s current leader. You went into seclusion immediately and threw all your responsibilities at me. You clearly have so many Essence Soul avatars, so can’t you have an Essence Soul avatar presiding over the sect’s matters? Qin Wu was rather helpless. He glanced at a nearby room. The room led to a grotto-heaven. I wonder when he will exit seclusion.

Amidst his frustrations, a figure descended from the sky. It was Meng An. “Meng An.” Qin Wu smiled when he saw Meng An. Although Meng An’s talent couldn’t compare to a monstrous genius like Meng Chuan, he was still very outstanding. His current strength was probably slightly higher than Qin Wu’s.

“Master,” said Meng An humbly.

When Meng An entered Archean Mountain, Qin Wu was still the one managing Archean Mountain. He was also the one that gave lectures at Grotto-Heaven Pavilion.

Qin Wu helmed Grotto-Heaven Pavilion for 300 years. Many had attended Qin Wu’s lectures. From grandfather, father, to children, all of them addressed him as Master.

In the past 300 years, Qin Wu had too many disciples. These disciples had various relations.h.i.+ps between themselves—father and son, husband and wife, etc. “Meng An, what’s the matter?” asked Qin Wu. “I need to discuss something with my father, but I can’t contact him,” said Meng An. “I heard that Master is in charge of Grotto-Heaven Pavilion now, so I wanted to ask, what’s up with my father now? He ignores me even when I’m looking for him.” “Your father is in seclusion,” explained Qin Wu. “He ignores everything in the outside world unless something extremely important happens.”

“Seclusion?” Meng An couldn’t help but ask, “How long will it take?”

“Your father only told me that he should be out of seclusion within a year. I’m not sure about the exact time,” said Qin Wu.

“In a year?” Meng An heaved a sigh of relief. “There’s still time.”

At that moment, a disciple carefully came over and bowed respectfully. “Greetings, Supremacies. Skydemon Sect’s sect master has come to the mountain and wishes to seek an audience with Imperial Lord Eastcalm.”

“Oh?” Qin Wu was somewhat surprised. “Let’s go. Lead the way.”

“Yes,” said the disciple respectfully.

Meng An did not follow. It was good enough for one Supremacy to meet the Skydemon Sect’s sect master. How could a few Supremacies meet him?

In a large hall on Archean Mountain. Qin Wu entered the hall.

“Master.” The current Archean Mountain Lord, King Sword Nine, immediately stood up. Qin Wu sat in the main seat of honor, while King Sword Nine obediently sat by the side.

Qin Wu looked at the elegant middle-aged man in front of him. “Skydemon Sect’s sect master?”

The middle-aged man had some white hair. His entire body was somewhat dark. It was an Essence Soul avatar.

“Greetings, Supremacy Qin Wu.” Skydemon Sect Master smiled and bowed. His smile naturally carried an evil charm.

“I never expected the Skydemon Sect’s sect master to have a sixth-level Essence Soul,” said Qin Wu in surprise. He had high talent in Sword Dao, but he was relatively inferior when it came to cultivating his Essence Soul. He had only attained a sixth-level Essence Soul after having his wish of winning the war fulfilled.

As for this mysterious Skydemon Sect Master, he had a sixth-level Essence Soul.

Skydemon Sect Master had cultivated the incomplete Skydemon system to the fifth Firmament Skydemon realm. His Essence Soul cultivation talent was even higher, allowing him to hold the position of sect master firmly.

“My body was flawed. I couldn’t condense a core using the G.o.dfiend system,” said Skydemon Sect Master with a smile. “Instead, the Skydemon system is especially suitable for me. However, I’m only a fifth Firmament Skydemon. I only have less than a century left to live.”

Qin Wu looked at him. “Why are you here?”

“Where’s Imperial Lord Eastcalm?” asked Skydemon Sect Master. “This matter concerns the fate of the Skydemon Sect’s many Skydemons. I hope to meet him and hear him promise.”

King Sword Nine frowned and shouted angrily, “Speak!”