Chaos Spirit Field

The Emperor of Heaven sent the General Juanlian to fetch the Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder Sound Universal Transformation Celestial Lord. He questioned him, "Wen Zhong, do you acknowledge your guilt?"

Wen Zhong replied, "Your Majesty, I do not know what crime I have committed."

"You have secretly descended to the mortal world and deceived the Holy Lord. You deserve death. For the sake of Master Tongtian, I will give you a chance to mend your ways. Do you know what to do now?"

Wen Zhong could tell from the Emperor's tone that the Grandmaster had already compromised. He quickly knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, I plead guilty. That person has five-element spiritual roots and cannot reach the heavens."

"This emperor only cares about results. I'll give you ten days. If you can't do it, you will go to the Eighteen Levels of Hell. Go down."

Wen Zhong left with a heavy heart. He quickly reported the matter to Tongtian Sect Master, who replied by asking him to do as the Emperor of Heaven asked and deal with it cleanly.

Wen Zhong felt bitter after receiving the Grandmaster's reply. They all sounded so easy, but could Zhao Shanhe really be so easy to deal with? With strength approaching that of a celestial being, he was unrivaled in the world of immortal cultivation, and those mortals simply couldn't do anything about him. He had to personally handle this matter. The Emperor of Heaven couldn't afford to offend him, and the Empress of Heaven was no pushover either. This was a thankless task; whether he did it right or wrong, the consequences would be disastrous. It was truly a headache.

Zhao Shanhe must die, that was undeniable. The only problem was how to do it, and the time limit given by the Heavenly Emperor. The world of immortal cultivation was a forbidden zone, involving numerous factions and with countless eyes watching, Wen Zhong didn't dare act rashly.

There are no permanent friends in this world, only permanent interests. This may be true. The storm is brewing, and can Zhao Shanhe withstand the calculations of the gods? He received a message from the disciples of the mountain gate that someone was visiting, so he left his residence to find them. When he saw the visitor, he was a little surprised and asked, "Tantai Fengtian, why are you here?"

Tantai Fengtian said, "Mr. Zhao, may I have a moment with you?"

When the two of them reached a deserted place, Tantai Fengtian said, "Mr. Zhao, my master has sent a message. You must not go to the Demon Realm."

"I see."

Tantai Fengtian left in a hurry after saying this. Zhao Shanhe didn't ask any more questions, but he guessed what was going on: Yang Hui's husband was about to take action. Ouyang Shaogong still had some conscience, so he let him go in vain.

Three days later, news arrived from the East Continent Alliance that Zhao Xuanji and Zhao Hao had fallen into the Demon Realm and would soon be executed. Five days later, news arrived from the Merchant Alliance that Li Changsheng and Qian Duoduo had fallen into the Demon Realm and would soon be executed. This was all a blatant conspiracy. Zhao Shanhe knew it was a trap, forcing him to go to the Demon Realm, but what choice did he have? He hid in his shell, watching his friends and family perish one by one. Some things are unavoidable.

Yang Xiaochan came over to stop them when she found out. She said, "Shanhe, the Demon Realm is a trap for you. You must not go there."

Zhao Shanhe smiled bitterly and said, "Xiaochan, I know, but can I not go? I caused this trouble, and it's time to put an end to it. Don't let my parents know about this. If they ask, just say I ascended to the upper realm to find Yang Hui and Mingyue. You hold the Shanhe Ring, and the family depends on you from now on."

"Mountains and rivers, if you are patient, the wind will be calm; if you take a step back, the sky will be wide open. Is it okay not to go?"

"Xiaochan, if I don't die, my revenge will not stop. This time it's my friends, next time it's my family. Excuse me, which god are you reincarnated into?"

"The Emperor's niece, Yang Chan."

"If there is another life, I want to be your husband instead of your nephew."

"Husband, I'm waiting."

Who wants to die when they can live? Zhao Shanhe was no exception. After leaving the mountain gate, he went to the Demon King City. Arriving at the Qingqiu Clan, Daji saw him and stammered, "Little slave Daji, greetings, Master. The demon clan has been integrated into yours. Please feel free to ask for anything you wish."

Zhao Shanhe said calmly, "Little Daji, you should have recovered your memory. Do you know who Yang Hui is?"

"Master, the secret cannot be revealed."

"I command you to speak."

Daji couldn't help but say, "The wife of the Emperor of Heaven—the Queen of Heaven."

After learning Yang Hui's identity, Zhao Shanhe finally realized how big a mess he had made. He had cheated on the Emperor of Heaven and made him his father. He was really courting death. It seemed there was no chance of rescue. He said, "Protect my family. The cause and effect between us are now settled."

Daji said unwillingly: "Master, you are about to die, can you cancel the contract?"

Zhao Shanhe smiled and said, "There is no contract between you and me. If there is an afterlife, I want to try your charm and become Xu Xian again."

"Master, take care."

Daji looked at Zhao Shanhe's departing back and felt inexplicably sad, almost wanting to cry. This man was actually very kind to her, but unfortunately, he had offended the Emperor of Heaven, and it was difficult for him to survive.

In the Endless Sea, Long Shisi was enjoying a delicious meal when he suddenly noticed that there was another person in the room. When he saw who it was, he excitedly said, "Master, you came to see me. Little Shisi is really happy. This is something I found in the Dragon Tomb. I wonder how many Heavenly Demon Pills I can exchange for it.

Zhao Shanhe saw the things Long Shisi took out, gleaming with all sorts of light, but he didn't feel much joy. He was about to die, so what good would a lot of treasures do him? Seeing the other party's expectant eyes, he still picked out the glittering treasures, threw out a storage bag, and said, "Well done, keep up the good work. This is your reward. I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

After Zhao Shanhe left, Long Shisi couldn't wait to look through his storage bag. He took out a meatball and ate it with relish. Suddenly, he felt like his soul had lost something. It turned out that his soul contract had been terminated. The delicious meatballs suddenly lost their fragrance and he couldn't understand why his master had abandoned him.

Zhao Shanhe knew he was going to die, so why bother implicating Long Shisi? He arrived at the Transformation Temple, the passageway to the Demon Realm, and was about to enter when a speeding spirit boat rushed over. It was none other than the Xiaochan spirit boat he had personally crafted. Seeing the two people getting off the spirit boat, he said sternly, "Xiaochan, why did you bring Tianshuang here? It's sheer nonsense. Go back now."

Luo Tianshuang's tears suddenly flowed down, and she cried, "Husband, why did you hide it from me?"

Zhao Shanhe said helplessly: "Tianshuang, Xiaochan told you, since you know what I'm going to do, don't make trouble. I, your husband, am blessed with a long life and it won't be easy to die. Wait for me to come back and we can continue to have children. You've cried like a little kitten. Be obedient and go back."

Luo Tianshuang choked up and said, "Husband, I'm afraid that if I leave, I will never see you again."

Zhao Shanhe looked at Yang Xiaochan and said, "Xiaochan, can you protect Luo Tianshuang?"

"Shanhe, let Tianshuang stay."

"Forget it, I won't go. I'll make some delicious food, and we'll have some drinks to pay tribute to those good friends. Zhao Shanhe is just a despicable villain, why should he be a hero? Let's eat and drink our fill and then go back to the sect."