Creating the Shura Palace in a Fantasy World

"However, as you said, my wife calls you an ancestor, and since you could only be using your divine sense to observe her... I will spare you this time!"

When Huo Yiguo heard this last sentence, his face couldn't help but brighten.

He knew very well the reputation of the Shura Palace Master, and the moment Song Yang mentioned that he shouldn't have been spying, Huo Yiguo thought he was going to die.

But upon hearing this last sentence, Huo Yiguo couldn't help but feel hope again and quickly agreed: "It's true, I was just watching little Ling'er, and I got a bit curious about her husband!"

"This won't happen again."

At that moment, he didn't even care about the fact that Song Yang had called his technique trash.

The only thing on his mind was survival. In front of Song Yang, he felt completely powerless.

"I will spare your life, but if you dare to use your divine sense to spy on me again, or even spy on Sun Yunling or my daughter... even if Sun Yunling begs for you, YOU WILL DIE!"

Song Yang spoke coldly, with killing intent in his voice; this was the reason he had appeared here.

He had come to warn the old man not to dare spy on him again!

As for discovering the conspiracy of the Blue Lotus Sect, well, that was just a consequence of this.

However, when Huo Yiguo had already started feeling relieved, Song Yang's voice sounded again, pulling him from heaven to hell. "Although I will spare your life, this act deserves a small punishment."

"What punishment?" Huo Yiguo asked hesitantly.

But to his surprise, Song Yang said nothing and disappeared in an instant, leaving behind only a small sphere of six-colored energy.

Seeing this, Huo Yiguo stood up and walked over to the sphere to see what it was.

This energy sphere was the size of a pill, but as soon as he got closer...

Slash!

The energy sphere shot out like an arrow, hitting Huo Yiguo in the chest, causing him to immediately cough up blood.

He was gravely injured on the spot!

"With just an energy sphere of this size, the Shura Palace Master managed to gravely injure me? How terrifying is the cultivation of the Shura Palace Master?"

"This is a small punishment?"

After recovering slightly, Huo Yiguo exclaimed in shock.

However, his expression soon turned grim.

He was gravely injured and would likely take years to fully recover his strength and be able to increase his cultivation again.

But he needed to absorb the remaining luck of the previous dynasty within 3 days, otherwise, it would merge with the luck of the Blue Lotus Dynasty as soon as it was founded!

This luck is enough for his cultivation to reach the peak of a Saint King.

As for postponing the celebration? That's impossible!

Invitations had already been sent to all the major forces in the entire eastern region, and more importantly, the Shura Palace Master had already arrived. How could he dare to postpone the celebration?

"Just consider this a loss on my part," Huo Yiguo couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

Naturally, he couldn't ask the Shura Palace Master to compensate him, could he?

"But I can't waste this luck. Since I can't increase my cultivation, I'll use it to recover from my injuries..."

"Who knows, I might even reach the 7-star Saint King level if there's some left over..."

***

At this moment, Song Yang, who had disappeared, had not returned to his room.

He changed his scarlet cloak for a white robe he found in his spatial ring and headed toward the city.

He wanted to get to know the so-called imperial city, something he had never had the chance to do since transmigrating into this body!

As for the reason he was wearing the white robe, it was because he didn't want to be recognized.

After all, even without his identity as the Shura Palace Master, his identity as Song Yang would be that of the greatest genius of the eastern region.

In a place like the imperial city of the ancient Zhenfang dynasty, where Song Yang was widely talked about, he would naturally be recognized.

Even so, the white robe that Song Yang took from his spatial ring was not a common robe; it was a high-grade celestial weapon.

Even if a cultivator in the Royal Realm appeared, they wouldn't be able to harm him in the slightest.

Of course, even without the robe, even if Song Yang stood still, not to mention a cultivator of the Royal Realm, not even a 9-Star Saint could harm him.

As for the reason for using this high-grade celestial weapon, it was because, although he didn't want to be recognized and cause an exaggerated commotion, that didn't mean he had to be discreet.

After all, clothes like high-grade celestial weapons, although not common, are also worn by the children of the most powerful families in the imperial city.

And the place he was going to was, naturally, the Huixan Tower, the most luxurious restaurant in the imperial city!

He couldn't just grab a common outfit and go looking like a beggar to the most luxurious restaurant in the city, could he?

...

Song Yang wasn't in a hurry, so he walked slowly like an ordinary person through the city while heading toward the Huixan Tower.

He also observed that, although the dynasty had changed, it hardly affected the common people.

The streets were still extremely lively, with countless people working, setting up stalls, and selling food.

Much of this must be because of Sun Donghai. It seems that, although he is obsessed with power, deep down he is still somewhat just.

Huixan Tower

After finally arriving at the Huixan Tower, Song Yang looked at the enormous and luxurious building and immediately moved forward to enter.

The reason he came to the Huixan Tower was a sudden impulse.

Recalling the memories of the original body and that he had always wanted to come here, for this was not just the most luxurious restaurant in the entire city.