I Can Fix My Talent in Hundred Lives

The three-day agreed period passed in the blink of an eye.

In the Eastern Domain, outside the Hall of Seven Kills, the square had been cleaned up, with dozens of Demon Cultivator disciples dressed in black robes standing solemnly on both sides.

The Seven Kills Demon Monarch stood personally on the temple steps, and his dark, gold-trimmed Demon Robe added a touch of majesty to his haggard face.

Before long, a streak of blue light pierced the horizon and landed steadily in the center of the square.

True Monarch Li, dressed in a Profound Robe with an upright posture, held a Storage Ring in his left hand, which contained the Tier Five Longevity Pill dispatched from the Sect. His face was adorned with a confident smile.

As soon as he landed, he sensed the gaze coming from the temple entrance. When he looked up, he saw the Seven Kills Demon Monarch quickly walking down the steps, smiling widely as he approached.

"Fellow Daoist Li, you’ve traveled far, thank you for your effort!"

The Seven Kills Demon Monarch’s voice carried a deliberately soft courtesy, but his eyes subtly glanced at True Monarch Li’s Storage Ring:

"I wonder if you have brought the promised Longevity Pill?"

True Monarch Li laughed boldly, his tone full of the pride of a Saint Sect disciple:

"My Original Saint Sect keeps its word, would I deceive the Saint Monarch?"

He shifted his gaze around the square and frowned slightly: "By the way, where are my two junior brothers? Haven’t seen them in three days, I quite miss them."

"Right here!"

A calm voice, yet containing the rhythm of heaven and earth, suddenly echoed in the void, like a thunderclap rolling over the palace.

True Monarch Li’s smile froze instantly, his whole body stood on end—for as a Nascent Soul True Monarch, he hadn’t detected even the slightest disturbance in Qi. This figure seemed as if it inherently existed in this world!

He quickly looked up and saw a ripple of black and white suddenly appear in the void about ten feet away from him, revealing a figure dressed in a black and gold Brocade Robe.

This figure had an upright posture, his eyes calm without waves, and around him swirled black and white halos, as if a manifestation of Yin and Yang in heaven and earth.

"Celestial Venerable of Divinity Transformation!"

What terrified True Monarch Li even more was the sight in the other’s right palm—two small figures, a few inches high, were curled up with disheveled garments and closed eyes, none other than his two juniors, Wang and Zhao!

Their bodies were enveloped in an invisible Dao Principle, their breaths weak to the point of near oblivion, resembling two exquisite stone sculptures.

True Monarch Li’s heart surged with waves of shock, a chill ran straight from his feet to the top of his head.

He never expected the Celestial Venerable of Divinity Transformation from the Celestial Abyss Realm to suddenly appear here, nor did he foresee his two junior brothers had long been captured!

No time to think further, only one thought remained—escape!

As the spearhead of the Saint Sect, he carried a Tier Five Grand Teleportation Golden Talisman, which he now tried to activate to escape for life.

But in the next second, he found himself as if plunged into an ice cave—his entire body felt bound by an invisible shackle, even his fingertips couldn’t move a fraction.

The Five Elements of heaven and earth froze instantly, and Yin Yang Qi transformed into countless chains, coming from all directions to entrap him, heavily weighing him down.

Even more terrifyingly, his thoughts began to slow down, the once-clear escape intent grew hazy under this pressure, as if about to sink into eternal slumber.

Beside him, the Seven Kills Demon Monarch trembled uncontrollably, his heart tossed by waves of astonishment:

"Such... such terrifying Demon Venerable! One thought can determine life and death, this is true immeasurable divine might!"

He was once a minion under Celestial Venerable Xihua, witnessing the sword-spending divine might of Celestial Venerable Xihua that could annihilate thousands, but that power, although strong and overwhelmingly sharp.

Was far inferior to the immeasurable divine techniques of the Demon Venerable before him, lifting heavy as if light, making him feel insignificant and incapable of resistance, leaving only a profound reverence within.

Moreover, the Dao Principle developing around the other appeared plain, yet contained the ultimate truth of heaven and earth!

Merely the inadvertently scattered Dao Rhyme gave him some new insight into Nascent Soul Great Perfection, such divine techniques had already attained Mastery Realm!

Chen Sheng looked at the immobile True Monarch Li in his palm, his eyes unruffled.

At his current Realm, with the secret techniques of cultivation, even a mere Nascent Soul Early-stage Cultivator, let alone same-stage Divinity Transformation, he could suppress in one thought, instant annihilation.

He gently blew a breath, and a stream of invisible energy swept by, sending True Monarch Li flying like a kite with broken strings, gradually shrinking.

Eventually he was stablely captured into Chen Sheng’s palm, curled alongside Wang and Zhao, the three Nascent Soul True Monarchs in his palm, resembling tiny puppets played by a child.

Meanwhile, a soft golden light emerged from Chen Sheng’s palm, and under this golden light, True Monarch Li’s Storage Ring automatically opened, several items slowly floating out.

A golden talisman engraved with spatial teleportation runes spun in the air, precisely the unactivated Tier Five Grand Teleportation Golden Talisman.

Next to it floated a delicate purple Jade Box, which emitted a dense vitality even unopened, exactly the Tier Five Longevity Pill.

The Seven Kills Demon Monarch stood respectfully, his peripheral vision fixated on the purple Jade Box, his throat subconsciously rolling.

His lifespan had less than fifty years remaining, this Longevity Pill was his last hope, but facing Chen Sheng’s divine might, he couldn’t muster the courage to ask for it, only anxiously waiting.

Chen Sheng placed three Nascent Soul True Monarchs into his sleeve, his gaze swept over the Seven Kills Demon Monarch, seeing his respectful yet yearning look, couldn’t help but chuckle:

"Rest assured, what I promised you will certainly not be retracted."

Before his voice fell, he flicked his finger, and the purple Jade Box turned into a golden light, accurately landing in the Seven Kills Demon Monarch’s palm.