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Chapter 1125 The Great Thousand Seal

Good luck!

The fact that this word came from Dongfang Daqian's mouth really surprised Zhou You, who thought that only he knew it.

But then I thought, in an era of great change, anything is possible.

After calming myself down a bit, I smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be so...superstitious!"

However, Dongfang Daqian's expression turned solemn as he said earnestly, "It seems I guessed correctly; you also have some knowledge of the intricacies involved."

"I was born with the destiny of Heaven, destined to become the ruler of the world. This is no secret in the Human Race Religion!"

"Your adoptive father, Zhou Nanwang, had contact with our Human Race Cult, and later adopted you, Zhou Daqian."

"This coincidence is nothing special, but your arrival is suspicious due to the changing times. I'm afraid your real name isn't 'Daqian', is it?" By now, he had almost guessed the truth.

"What's done is done, there's no point in dwelling on the past, I only look at the present and the future!"

“You are a talented person. I will not hold your previous schemes and obstacles against you. As long as you change your name, pledge allegiance to me, and help me ascend to the throne, we can create a wonderful story of a harmonious relationship between ruler and subject.”

"If you insist on refusing, you will become my first mortal enemy to be eliminated!"

Dongfang Daqian's tone was resolute, his words like nails: "Whether you are friend or foe, the choice is yours!"

He only gave Zhou You fifteen minutes to struggle with his thoughts, but Zhou You made his decision in just three breaths.

"Sorry, you have two conditions, and I won't accept either one!"

Zhou You said angrily, "You can go back now and prepare to fight me!"

"you……"

Dongfang Daqian was surprised by his stubbornness and angrily said, "Fine, there can only be one Daqian in this world, either you or me!"

After saying that, he hurriedly left with Mu Leizheng. Before leaving, the female powerhouse glanced at Zhou You curiously.

This completely severed ties with Dongfang Daqian. Although they belonged to the same ancient aristocratic family camp, they were competitors in the struggle for the throne and had no real relationship to begin with, so it was no loss to break off the friendship.

When the news reached Lian Feihong's ears, he laughed heartily, his heart finally at ease. Yet, he was still worried about whether Zhou You's loyal team could withstand the assassination attempts of the "Judge" faction.

"I would be grateful for your help, Great Star Chief!"

The leader of the Impermanent Assassins, Da Xing Chang Wu, calmly said, "My Impermanent Assassins are actually closely related to the assassin Cai."

The assassins 'Judge' were trained by the Martial Saint to restrain the monarch's power, but the monarch was also unwilling to have a sword hanging over his head, so they used the power of tamed bewitching creatures to train unpredictable killers.

Although the Impermanent Killer was a failure, reduced to a tool in the struggle for power, it still had some trump cards.

"My junior sister and I are teaming up to confront the so-called assassins."

While the two senior disciples, Da Xing and his sister, were taking action, others were discussing these matters on the other side.

Inside the Heavenly Palace Secret Realm.

Chaluozha opened his eyes, stretched his limbs, and subconsciously formed a secret mudra. An aura that distorted space rose from his body, and in an instant, the entire interior of the Heavenly Palace was affected.

The next moment, the smoke dissipated, and the surroundings returned to calm.

"Hmm, this lost seal is still lacking in refinement; the mind is still not clear enough."

"Could it be..."

The sound of the temple master's footsteps came from behind. "Do you still remember what happened in Putuo Prefecture? Now it's time for you to pay for your karma."

"This assassin 'Jie' is about to assassinate Zhou Daqian. You owe him a debt of gratitude from the past, and you must repay the karmic debt in order to clear your mind and master this Lost World Seal." This Lost World Seal is another extremely powerful secret seal that Chaluozha has mastered, and it is also the source of his confidence in his attempt to break through to the Earth Sect.

Chaluozha sighed, "Palace Master, does it have to be now?"

"I told you long ago that I owe you a great debt of gratitude, and you must repay it with a great opportunity. If you are not capable enough, you will have to make up for it with this body and this life!"

The temple master, Han Yusou, who also gifted Zhou You the painting of the hungry tiger, sighed, "The threads of the world are like hidden threads in grass ash; by the time you see them, it's too late to change them, and you can only accept them!"

"You have been confined to the Heavenly Palace for a long time, yet you are always just a tiny bit short. Don't you understand that this is a warning from Heaven?"

After a long silence, Chaluozha looked up and said firmly, "I understand."

As he was about to bid farewell to the Palace Master Dan, who was both his teacher and father, Dan Hanyu took out a soft cloth bag and handed it to him.

"This is my savings for my funeral, take it!"

After saying that, she urged Chaluozha to leave, her tone urgent, as if afraid that if he stayed any longer she would change her mind.

After Chaluozha left the Heavenly Palace carrying the soft cloth bundle, he looked down at the treasure in his arms and only discovered it after unwrapping the bundle.

"what!"

Thinking of the Palace Master's reluctant expression just now, as if he were cutting off his own flesh, I suddenly felt it was only natural.

It turns out that this is an ancient painting, about the size of five palms, with simple and unadorned brushstrokes. For a professional like Han Yusou, who is obsessed with painting, it is more valuable than a mountain of gold.

Putting aside the cultural value of the painting, the material of this painting is very special. It is made of parchment paper, which has been passed down from ancient times without any signs of damage, insect damage, scorch marks, or scratches.

"The skin of the Martial Saint, could it be the ancient painting that the Palace Master exchanged for with his entire fortune?"

Chaluozha gasped, instinctively turning around to return the item to the temple master, but his movements froze instantly.

He suddenly realized that this was an opportunity created for him by the temple master, a chance to break through and transform into a butterfly.

Although facing the assassin 'Cai' is extremely risky, if one succeeds in overcoming the tribulation, one can not only gain the friendship of Zhou Daqian, the governor of Qingchu Prefecture, but also achieve even greater success.

"Hall Master!"

Chaluozha knelt down and kowtowed towards the direction of the Heavenly Palace, then left without looking back.

In the secret realm of the Heavenly Palace...

Han Yusou, one of the major hall masters of the Shishen Sect, had an expression on his face that seemed to be cut in two, one half sadness and the other half joy, looking at the countless niches in front of him with a gaze that disregarded all living beings.

Turning our gaze to his back, we saw a large patch of blood, clearly a large piece of human skin that had just been peeled off.

Upon closer inspection, the outline of the missing piece of skin perfectly matched the shape of the ancient painting in Chaluozha's hand.

The ancient painting made of the skin of a martial saint is undoubtedly a rare treasure. After obtaining it, he was so afraid of losing it that he transplanted it onto his own body and carried it with him, never leaving it for a single day.

Because he has a piece of Martial Saint's skin on his back, Han Yusou has extremely strong defense and is recognized as the most difficult of the several palace masters to kill.

But at this moment, he put down his greatest reliance and passed it on to Chaluozha.

Blood dripped from the wound to the ground, but Han Yu Sou was oblivious to the tearing pain. Gazing at the mountains of countless niches and boxes piled up in the Heavenly Palace, the seals he formed grew ever stronger.
This secret seal is called the 'Great Thousand Seal'.

There is an ancient legend that the original Martial Saint left behind this secret seal before his death and named it "Da Qian".

After many years, the time has finally come for this Great Thousand Seal to be born. However, there are two chosen ones in the capital city who are named Great Thousand. Who is the real one and who is the fake one?

(End of this chapter)