Chương 307: The Central Ancient Land, Guarded by Generations

Zhao Rui and his three companions landed on the clouds. Even if they had no intention of hiding, it would be difficult for anyone other than a top expert to find their whereabouts.

However, now that he had arrived in the territory of the Great Shang Dynasty, Zhao Rui naturally had no need to conceal his whereabouts.

Within this entire world, and even within this entire star system, there is no one he can fear.

"King Zhou, I am passing through your esteemed land and apologize for disturbing you!"

Zhao Rui stood tall and proud on the cloud-borne boat, hands behind his back, and laughed loudly.

The sound was as fine as silk threads, and even though it was blown by a strong wind, it still reached King Ji Yong'an's ears without any distortion.

"I am humbled and honored that Master Zhao has graced this humble place with his presence. It is truly a great blessing for the people of our Great Zhou."

Ji Yong'an bowed and replied, his attitude extremely respectful and obedient.

"Your Majesty, there is no need for such formalities. I have come here merely to enjoy the scenery, and I am quite sorry to have bothered you. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."

"I dare not, I dare not. It is already a great honor for Master Zhao to come. I have prepared a small feast and hope that Master Zhao will grace us with his presence."

"Of course, of course."

Zhao Rui smiled, casually dispelled the clouds, and, with the three women, gracefully descended onto the mountaintop like an immortal.

Seeing Zhao Rui's charisma, Ji Yong'an's burning desire grew even stronger.

What is the purpose of martial arts training?

What they seek is to break through their limitations and achieve true freedom and ease.

What has been the most carefree throughout history?

Without a doubt, they are immortals, ancient immortals, and immortals of today. Anything associated with the word "immortal" is something that inspires longing.

No one knows the extent of Zhao Rui's martial arts cultivation. Even Ji Yong'an, who had a brief encounter with him before, couldn't figure out his strength or even test his abilities before losing.

No one knows how deep Zhao Rui's martial arts skills are, but everyone knows that Zhao Rui is unrestrained and elegant like an immortal!

That posture, that magical ability to summon wind and rain at will, to shift between reality and illusion, that freedom to feel as if the world is at hand in an instant.

Everyone felt that he was an immortal!

Reaching this level in martial arts cultivation is considered a perfect achievement.

Thinking of this, his eyes became even more determined.

"Who is this?"

Zhao Rui looked curiously at the white-bearded man who was bowing down to greet Ji Yong'an, and asked with some curiosity.

"Real Person Rongbing, this person is actually the guardian of the ancient land in the center of the Pangu Continent. For thousands of years, he has guarded the ancient land and has never set foot in other places, so you are unaware of him."

"Oh, is that so? Since it has been guarded for a thousand years, does this ancient central land hold some kind of mystery?"'

Zhao Rui couldn't help but wonder, because he thought that the Central Ancient Land was nothing more than a wild wilderness and those monsters.

Who would have thought there would be such a mysterious guardian?

"Please forgive me, Master, this is an ancient precept of our clan, known only to those with the right affinity."

The white-bearded old man beside him clasped his hands in greeting.

Zhao Rui narrowed his eyes slightly, and before he could react, the old man continued, "However, you are a person with great fortune, and also the guardian of this Blue Star, so there is a reason for you to know this—" Zhao Rui nodded slightly, showing little reaction to the flattery and pragmatism.

King Zhou knew he was coming to the land of monsters, yet he still brought him along. It's hard to believe he didn't have some ulterior motives or plans.

Let's wait and see!

Zhao Rui remained calm and unhurried, letting things take their natural course. Any schemes, plots, or calculations of self-interest were inseparable from his powerful son.

No matter how many schemes he devises, in the end it's nothing more than a mantis trying to stop a chariot, only to become a laughingstock.

"Well, in that case, why don't we have a drink and chat at the same time?"

7 With a smile on his face, Zhao Rui strode forward with a flourish of his long sleeves, followed by three graceful women.

The two men, Zhou and his companion, looked down at each other and saw a resolute look in each other's eyes.