The Legend of the Eternal King

The Legend of the Eternal King
Harvests


Mao Yu had arrived at the Silver Lion sect. He only found Lei Teng was sweeping the leaves in the courtyard.


“Lei Teng to where Sect Chief Tang Shang and Zen Li are? Looks invisible their existence at all.”


“They paid a visit to the capital, attended a meeting of small sect associations. Estimated they'll be home in a week. Sect Head Tang Shang asked me to pass on this information.” Lei Teng temporarily halted his activities.


“What is very sudden ?”


“Yes, the letter sent to us is very slow to arrive. As soon as Sect Head Tang Shang read it was already very mopping up. So they decided to leave directly.” Lei Teng recounted the incident this morning.


“That's how it looks.” Mao Yu understood.


“Oya Lei Teng, can help me pull something very heavy. I almost forgot about it.” Mao Yu took Lei Teng to the location where Mao Yu tied his wooden barrel.


Lei Teng leaned the broom, he followed Mao Yu until he saw a chain tied around a tree.


“Pulling chain from in lake water ?” Lei Teng made sure of what he had to do.


“Iya..” Mao Yu nodded.


Lei Teng held onto the chain to then try to pull it. But unfortunately with ordinary strength not even seinchi the chain lifted.


Lei Teng raised his strength level on his cultivation achievements. But neither has the chain lifted.


Because Lei Teng was finally very curious as to what objects he was pulling. With all his full strength he exploded from his dantian.


A purple-colored halo light enveloped his entire body.


“Finally !!” Lei Teng cheered. The chain has lifted a little.


But sadly, that's just the beginning. Almost an hour Lei Teng was deflating with his entire face turning red. The chain only lifted half of its length.


Lei Teng was not out of sense. All the recovery pills and strength he swallowed were like eating roasted beans.


The explosion of sahut energy revealed an infinite power over his body.


Finally the barrel is perfectly lifted to the surface.


“INNNNN IIINNNNNIIIIII..............”.


“INNNN UUUIIIINNNNIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII............”.


Lei Teng lost half his soul like he just yawned.  His face looked like he was looking at a grim reaper.


He felt his head numb and very light. Please, no. I can't pass out.


“A... Aaa... Innn... Innnniiiii...” Lei Teng still could not believe what he saw with his two eyes. Even his eyes rejected the facts.


“Good salt, very suitable for cooking fish.” Mao Yu picked up a hunk and played by throwing into the air.


Lei Teng fainted.


In his dream Lei Teng muttered. This is the Silver Lion Crystal Salt. Prime quality! Quality first! and very wahid!


In the history of the Silver Lion sect, they were only able to purify a major chunk of crystal salt. It should also involve all the elders and be created within the span of thousands of years.


Lei Teng had witnessed the event himself in the past.


This time he saw one barrel containing dozens of main crystal salts. Even one ultimate crystal can guide a mortal into a true immortal.


The fall of the Silver Lion sect was the result of the successful production of a salt crystal that was then successfully purified.


Their success in purifying into a double-edged sword which at once created an opportunity of sect destruction.


The Silver Lion Sect was finally brought down with a conspiracy by a great power that wanted to master a major chunk of crystal salt.


“For cooking.... For cooking...” The words Mao Yu said were still ringing in Lei Teng's head even as he fainted.


Upon waking up, Lei Teng became a true decrepit with blank stares and staggering steps. Both of his hands held 14 large chunks of the main crystal salt of very heavy mass.


Mao Yu says this is to spice up fish cooking to make it more umami. Even within Lei Teng's storage ring there were still about 60 more bongkah.


“64 main crystal salt... 64 immortal people Lei Teng is crazy.


Even a mana power could have 64 immortals in a generation. It doesn't make sense, oh, thankfully I'm an obedient gardener. Oh, blessings. Lei Teng was crying.


“Lei Teng stops being a grief role-playing actor. Remove your tears... Let's take me on a boat to the middle of the lake.” Mao Yu grumbled.


“Ah..” Lei Teng was awakened from all his imagination.


“This lake makes it difficult for people to fly over it. Some people will come here, I want to punish them. Will they be able to reach me? Ahahaha...no, I will force them to paddle towards me.” Mao Yu laughed cunningly.


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In a village at dusk.


“Mother why this twilight sky is very orange, even orange looks a little dark like usual.” A little boy asked.


“Quick get inside the house. Said the old man from the past, something bad will happen.”


The mother immediately hugged her child, then brought her into the house. He closed the door tightly.