Chapter 3150: Saving the God Plan

At night, in the mountains.

The gods gathered together, each doing their own thing. Yue Shen stood quietly, looking up at the vast sky, her face full of worry.

Xuan Yang and a group of old folks were cracking walnuts with jade seals, a cooperative effort.

Xiu Luo Tian Zun held a wine flask, drinking leisurely. He had recovered his Quasi-Huang God status, but the thought of Shen Xu still made his teeth ache.

Among them, Ye Chen looked the most relaxed.

He was short, like a one or two-year-old, with chubby, rosy cheeks. He knew how to pick a good spot, lying in Yao Chi's lap and sleeping soundly.

If he were to suddenly say, "I want milk," it would be a perfect fit for the scene.

"Da Chu is still well."

"Zhu Tian is still well."

Tonight, Yue Xin sat beside Yao Chi. She seemed to have endless things to say. Having been away from her homeland for so long, tears welled up in her eyes, turning to frost under the moonlight.

"All is well."

Yao Chi smiled softly and shared many images, all from the Zhu Tian homeland. She too had once drifted in a foreign land, so she perfectly understood Yue Xin's feelings.

Yue Xin said no more.

Under the moon, her eyes held even more tears. She clung to those images, watching them greedily over and over. The magnificent mountains and rivers were just as she remembered.

"If there's no other way, let's just launch a full assault!"

Someone spoke up. It was a burly figure, likely a god from the barbarian lineage, the legendary Man Shen.

The so-called full assault was understood by all the gods present.

It meant charging into Shen Xu to rescue Zhao Yun, who had been suppressed for so long and could be refined at any moment.

"A full assault would lead to total annihilation."

A supreme being spoke, surrounded by dragon breath, his words accompanied by dragon roars. It was Shen Long Dao Zun.

"Just waiting is too frustrating."

"How about we two find a place to spar?"

"Stop messing around and let's talk about serious matters."

The old folks chattered incessantly, but none of them had a solid plan.

"Aren't you going to say something?"

Kuang Ying Jie spoke up, looking at Ye Chen. That guy had been sleeping soundly since leaving the dream realm, which wasn't the Ye Chen he remembered.

"I want to go home."

Ye Chen didn't open his eyes, answering casually. He truly didn't want to stay in this universe anymore. If Zhao Yun hadn't been captured, he would have left long ago.

"Get lost!"

Xiu Luo Tian Zun cursed, speaking loudly. They were discussing serious matters, and he was spouting nonsense.

"You can't catch a tiger cub without entering the tiger's den."

Ye Chen spoke again, his words full of meaning.

"So, your idea is to get captured on purpose?"

"Besides that method, who among us can enter Shen Xu?" Ye Chen yawned.

"Getting captured is as good as death."

Kuang Ying Jie said slowly. Even someone as strong as Zhao Yun had been trapped in Shen Xu for so many years without escaping. Sending another person would likely end the same way.

"That might not be the case."

Xuan Yang, the little old man, chimed in. "If we all hide in one person's inner world, then once that person is captured and we find Zhao Yun, we can all surge out and catch them off guard."

"You're out of your mind."

Shen Yun Suan Yuan glanced at him. "If the captured person is killed on the spot, everyone in their inner world will perish along with them. Killing one would wipe us all out."

Xuan Yang coughed awkwardly and stopped talking, going back to cracking walnuts. He was just a small fry; he'd follow whatever the old supremes decided.

"I'll go."

After a long while, Yue Shen spoke softly. She had already made up her mind, at least to find out where Zhao Yun was sealed.

"You're not suitable."

Ye Chen said indifferently.

"How about I go?"

"That would be a quick end; just stay put."

"Don't mess around."

The discussion started up again, and they chattered on, with some not thinking clearly and shouting nonsense.

"This kind of technical job still needs me."

Ye Chen finally got up, stretched, and as he spoke, eternal light bloomed from his sacred body.

Seeing the eternal light, all the supremes understood.

Zhao Yun was suppressed, but Wu Wang Mo Zun hadn't killed him. It wasn't that he couldn't, but that he didn't want to. From the beginning, he aimed to refine Zhao Yun and obtain his eternal power.

Ye Chen also possessed eternal power.

So, if Ye Chen were captured and suppressed, Wu Wang Mo Zun likely wouldn't kill him either, but try to refine him. He might even be placed alongside Zhao Yun for refining.

As long as they weren't killed, there was a chance. After all, it had taken Wu Wang Mo Zun five hundred years to fail to refine Zhao Yun. Ye Chen, who also cultivated eternal power, would be incredibly resilient.

In that time before refinement, it would be the opportunity to turn the tables. Eternal power combined with eternal power would surely produce an unexpected divine force.

Thus, among all the gods present, Ye Chen was indeed the most suitable. If it were any other supreme, they would probably be destroyed.

However, this method was undoubtedly a high-stakes gamble. If they won, they could save Zhao Yun and rejoice; if they lost, it would be total defeat.

"This isn't a joke."

Xiu Luo Tian Zun said indifferently, glancing at Ye Chen.

"Am I new to this game?"

Ye Chen tucked his hands behind his back, looking at the vast sky. Eternal light flickered from time to time. He could sense Zhao Yun—or rather, sense his eternal power.

The gods were right; combining eternal powers would indeed produce an unexpected divine force. Ye Chen had realized this back when he continued the ancient path, as merging with the empress's eternal power created destructive strength.

As long as he saved Zhao Yun, he was confident they could escape, with Yao Chi outside to assist through dreams.

"How we proceed, I'll follow your lead."

Xuan Yang chuckled, still cracking walnuts, but Yue Shen threw him out with one hand. Did he really like walnuts that much?

"How we proceed, we'll provide unconditional support."

Kuang Ying Jie took a swig of wine, looking serious.

"Wait."

Ye Chen lay back on Ji Ning Shuang's lap. He would go, but not recklessly—he needed to break the rejuvenation state first.

The supremes understood his implication. Even in his rejuvenated state, he was this formidable; at his peak, without a Zhigao Shen appearing, who could stop him?

Speaking of rejuvenation, all the gods looked over. Though they didn't know why Ye Chen was like this, this state seemed hard to break. After observing, they confirmed it.

Among the old supremes present, none could figure it out. It seemed like some kind of seal, but they didn't know what force could undo it.

So, they waited.

The gods sat quietly, their minds clear. Compared to before, when they had no plan, they at least had a direction now. Risks were necessary.

The mountains fell into silence.

The gods said nothing, constantly watching Ye Chen. Not just the younger supremes, but even the aged gods showed reverence. Those who comprehended eternal power were all world-shaking figures—Zhao Yun was, and Ye Chen was too.

"Shiniang."

The tranquility was broken by Ruoshui's words. The shiniang she called wasn't Yue Shen, but another—Di Xian.

"Found her?"

Yue Shen asked hastily.

"In Po Luo Mo Yu."

Ruoshui nodded, her response firm.

"Not bad, little girl!"

Ye Chen sat up, glancing at Ruoshui. She must have some innate divine ability, excelling at tracking people.

He recalled in the immortal realm, when so many Tian Di peak experts couldn't find him, Ruoshui spotted him at a glance. Perhaps it came from her previous incarnation's inheritance.

"Po Luo, you have quite the nerve."

Yue Shen snorted coldly, her eyes flashing with cold light. She didn't need to ask to know who was responsible.

"Time to work."

Xiu Luo Tian Zun said indifferently, then stood up and took Xuan Yang and Shen Yun Suan Yuan with him. Several younger supremes were also stuffed into his inner world, along with Yue Shen, who took the other supremes.

The two left together and vanished instantly.

Clearly, they were heading to Po Luo Mo Yu.

"Let's go take a look!"

Ye Chen also got up. As he did, his hand wasn't very well-behaved, giving a firm grab at a certain part of his wife's body. It was a good thing he was in child form; if he were normal, the scene would be even more provocative.

Yao Chi's face turned red. Even as a Quasi-Huang Emperor, she still had her feminine modesty. He was still that bookish fool.

The mountains were suddenly empty.

"In the shadows, someone is about to suffer."

In the void, ancient words seemed to echo, from an old god—likely a Zhigao Shen.

That was true. With such a group of ruthless figures, wherever they went in the divine realm, disaster followed, except for a few limited Zhigao Shen domains.

Po Luo Mo Yu was an ancient lineage, not an ancient star but a vast floating continent.

Ye Chen had heard of it.

According to Kuang Ying Jie, it was larger than Xuan Huang and had once produced a Zhigao Shen, though that one had perished eons ago, leaving the Po Luo inheritance.

It wasn't long before the four settled down: Ye Chen, Yue Shen, Kuang Ying Jie, and Dao Zun. These four were likely the strongest in their group.

As for Ji Ning Shuang, she remained hidden in the shadows. Her dream path was absolutely a god-level support, perfect for pulling people into dreams.

"It's indeed bigger than Xuan Huang."

Ye Chen sighed, gazing at the distant starry sky. At the edge of his vision was a vast continent, shrouded in dim glory, exuding an ancient and desolate aura, along with a supreme pressure that seemed to come from a Huang Emperor weapon. This lineage had produced a Zhigao Shen, so it naturally had divine artifacts left behind.

But for these world-shaking ruthless figures, a Huang Emperor weapon was useless. Someone outstanding like Ye Chen had even snatched one from the Dream Demon's hands.

Huang Emperor divine artifacts were supreme, but it depended on who wielded them. A Quasi-Huang Emperor couldn't unleash their full power.

"Let's sneak in and find Di Xian first."

Kuang Ying Jie suggested, earning sideways glances from the other three. Did he even need to say that? To save someone, they had to ensure Di Xian's safety first.

Yue Shen was the first to enter.

As the three followed, they immediately felt the Huang Emperor's pressure. Even as a divine artifact, it was no joke— incredibly strong and terrifying, suspended in the highest sky, its light illuminating all of Po Luo Mo Yu to protect the inheritance.

"Fu Mo Tian San, a fine treasure."

Ye Chen remarked, glancing at the sky. He could see that Huang Emperor weapon— a demonic heavenly umbrella with strands of laws that were terrifying and mysterious.

Steal it? Make it a companion for the Slaughter God Sword?

Hmm, feasible.

"In the Po Luo Mo Hall."

Ruoshui suddenly spoke, providing a location.

"Old lady, come out and greet your guests."

As soon as the words fell, Kuang Ying Jie shouted. His "come and greet guests" made the gods' corners twitch. Were they here to visit a brothel or something?

"Is Po Luo Mo Shen a woman?"

Ye Chen muttered to himself; he'd never heard that before. But from Xiu Luo Tian Zun's tone, he'd probably fought this "old lady" more than once.

That didn't matter.

What mattered was that the guy named Kuang was drawing attention, while he, Shen Long Dao Zun, and Yue Shen had already sneaked in from another side.

"Old lady, come out and greet your guests."

Seeing no response, Kuang Ying Jie called out again, infusing his words with Quasi-Huang might, echoing throughout Po Luo Mo Yu. The heavens even flashed with lightning and thunder.