Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

Feng Yimo finally saw Zuo Shuxin. He saw a guy with messy hair and a dispirited look. He thought he had seen wrongly. This kind of person was Nascent Infant Patriarch's descendant? This man looked to be in his thirties. He was at the Golden Core Late Period realm, and his body reeked of alcohol. He couldn't even stand steadily. His eyes were bloodshot as he looked at Feng Yimo. "W-who are you? Are you pretending to be me? Did my father send you here?"    

    

Feng Yimo turned to look at the butler. "Is he Zuo Shuxin?"    

    

Elder Steward nodded. "Yes."    

    

Feng Yimo shook his head. He took out the Qiankun Brick and said, "You should know your father's magic treasure."    

    

Zuo Shuxin was stunned for a moment when he saw the Qiankun Brick. Then, he pounced on it and snatched it away. He was so excited that he held it in his arms. His face was full of tears. "Father, father, is it really you? Where are you? My son misses you! "Father!"    

    

Feng Yimo waited quietly by the side, waiting for Zuo Shuxin to finish his tears and snot. He then said, "I have already proven that it was entrusted by Senior Zuo Liangyu. That Qiankun Brick is the reward that Senior Zuo Liangyu gave me. I hope this senior can prove that it is Zuo Shuxin!"    

    

Although the person in front of him was crying very sadly, he did not know Zuo Shuxin. For the sake of being careful, he had to strictly examine it.    

    

Zuo Shuxin wiped his tears and looked at Feng Yimo in a daze. After a long time, he asked, "Have you really seen my father? How did he die?"    

    

"When I met Senior Zuo Liangyu, he died together with a Fourth Grade demon beast. Only half of his Nascent Infant body was poisoned. He passed away after a few hurried words."    

    

Zuo Shuxin sighed, his face full of sadness. He took out an identity token and handed it to Feng Yimo. Feng Yimo took it and saw that it was indeed Zuo Shuxin's name on the token. However, he still asked coldly, "A mere identity token is still not enough to prove that you are Zuo Shuxin."    

    

Zuo Shuxin didn't respond. He circulated his cultivation technique and forced a drop of blood out of his fingertip. When the blood landed on the identity token, the token suddenly burst into light. The three words "Zuo Shuxin" seemed to have come alive. They floated out of the token and stopped in midair for a few breaths before disappearing.    

    

"This is enough to prove that I am Zuo Shuxin." The slovenly Zuo Shuxin said.    

    

Feng Yimo nodded. This should be true. He took the Storage Bag from his waist and handed it over. "The things Senior Zuo Liangyu asked me to give to you are all in there. Since the transaction has been completed, Senior, please return the Qiankun Brick to me. I will take my leave now."    

    

"Hahaha, good!" Zuo Shaan laughed as he walked over, "Little friend values friendship and loyalty and keeps his promise. How can the Zuo Family treat you unfairly? Come to the guest hall and have a seat. Let's see how we should reward you!" At this moment, Zuo Shaan was in a very bad mood. If he had known that the item was in this person's possession, he would have snatched it from him. Why should he wait for Zuo Shuxin to come back?    

    

"Junior will not bother you any longer. Just like that..." Before he could say goodbye, he felt a powerful Qi radiating from Zuo Shaan's body, causing Feng Yimo to shiver. He quickly changed his words and said, "Since senior is so kind, please sit down."    

    

Zuo Shuxin held the Storage Bag in his hand and tears flowed down his face. His father did not forget him. Even though his life was in danger, he was still thinking about him. Just as he was about to open the Storage Bag, he suddenly saw Zuo Shaan staring at him. He hurriedly stuffed the Storage Bag into his pocket and said, "Reporting to the family head, this disciple is tired from the journey. I am going to take a rest."    

    

Zuo Shaan retracted his gaze and laughed. "It is not right for nephew to do this. This young friend is not far from here. He has come to return your father's belongings. I am afraid that it would not be appropriate if he did not treat him well. The Qiankun Brick in your hand is the reward your father gave to young friend. " Shouldn't you return it to him? "    

    

Zuo Shuxin's face revealed a reluctance to part. This was his father's only relic. He had seen things and missed people. He did not want to return it to Feng Yimo. Hence, he bowed deeply to Feng Yimo and said, "Little brother, can you transfer your father's relic to me? If you need anything, just say it. As long as I am able to do it, I will definitely complete it!"    

    

"This..." Feng Yimo was troubled. Actually, the Qiankun Brick had been hit by the lightning tribulation to its core. It was no longer a magic treasure. Instead, it had become a high-grade spirit artifact. Its effects had been greatly reduced. It had become an existence of little value. It was not a big deal. If it could be exchanged for more resources, it would be good. But what could it be exchanged for?    

    

While they were hesitating, Zuo Shaan said discontentedly, "The two of you should go to the guest hall and study it carefully. We can't just stand here and let the servants watch the show."    

    

There was no other choice. Feng Yimo and Zuo Shuxin could only follow Zuo Shaan to the guest hall.    

    

When the guest master took his seat, Feng Yimo had already thought of what to change. He said, "Senior Zuo Shuxin, this junior is about to reach the Golden Core stage. I need to forge my own natal magic treasure. Do you have any good refining books and materials?"    

    

When Zuo Shuxin heard Feng Yimo agree to the exchange, he was immediately overjoyed. However, when he heard Feng Yimo's request, his face revealed a troubled expression. He looked at Zuo Shaan and said, "I do have a few refining books. The key is that I don't have any good refining materials yet. "    

    

Zuo Shaan, who was sitting on the main seat, suddenly rolled up his left sleeve. The Zuo Liangyu Zuo Liangyus in Zuo Shuxin's arms immediately flew into his hands. Without waiting for Feng Yimo and Zuo Shuxin to be shocked, he made a grabbing motion with his right hand. Their spiritual energy was sealed, and their bodies involuntarily flew towards the scroll hanging in the middle of the scroll. "Since you don't have any forging materials, you two should search carefully. Don't worry!"    

    

Bang!    

    

Feng Yimo and Zuo Shuxin fell into the pile of rocks, stirring up a cloud of dust. Feng Yimo's body was strong, so it was nothing much. Zuo Shuxin, on the other hand, bared his teeth from the fall. He only got up after a long time.    

    

Feng Yimo looked around and was very shocked. He was suddenly attacked by Zuo Shaan, and his spirit energy was sealed by Zuo Shaan's attack. Then, he crashed into the painting. Why did he suddenly appear in a barren mountain? Hmm, why does this mountain look so familiar? He looked carefully and was shocked. He had actually appeared in the painting!    

    

"Did you notice that we were trapped in the mountain in the painting? Our spiritual seas are sealed and we can't escape. We can only wait for death!" Zuo Shuxin said with a frown, "Sigh, I have implicated you. Zuo Shaan is a wolf with wild ambitions. He has been coveting the position of family head for a long time. Unfortunately, he has never found my father's family head token, so he can't justify himself. Now that his wish has succeeded, I'm afraid he won't keep the two of us!"    

    

Feng Yimo was stunned. There were only a dozen complete Zuo Shuxins and a Fifth Grade spirit herb in the Storage Bag that he had given Zuo Shuxin. There was nothing else. Wait, was the Patriarch Token that he had thrown out in Yellow Spring City? If it was, Zuo Shaan's wish would have failed. At the very least, his life wouldn't be in danger now. When he thought of this, he felt reassured.    

    

"Senior Zuo Shuxin, since the Qiankun Brick is in your hands, please complete the transaction just now and give me the ancient book of refining. If you have any good materials, you can give me a few pieces." Feng Yimo said calmly.