The deep gaze of Patriarch Zixiao seemed to be able to see into people's hearts. He slowly spoke and asked Rong Qi to sign a crucial contract.
The terms of this contract were extremely harsh. If Rong Qi broke his promise not to attack Rong Lin again, he would lose ten thousand years of his lifespan and forever lose his eligibility to sit on the supreme throne of Heavenly Sovereign. Such a punishment was an unbearable price for any cultivator.
Rong Qi hesitated. His brow furrowed, a flicker of reluctance and struggle in his eyes. He didn't want to sign this contract, as if it bound not only his body but also his soul and freedom.
He asked Zixiao Patriarch: "What if my uncle changes his mind and attacks the Heavenly Palace?"
Beside the Purple Sky Ancestor, Rong Lin chuckled softly, with a hint of amusement and confidence in his laughter.
He waved his hand and said, "There is no need to sign this contract. If you want to kill me in the future, just come and fight me. I, Rong Lin, am waiting for you to see if you have the ability to kill me!" His tone was relaxed, but his eyes revealed unquestionable dominance.
Before he finished speaking, Patriarch Zixiao disappeared into the heaven with Rong Lin, leaving Rong Qi alone standing there, looking in the direction they left with a complicated look in his eyes.
The master and the disciple returned to the Purple Sky Holy Land, a place that has always been far away from the hustle and bustle and mysterious.
Patriarch Xiao picked up the wine jug, took a sip without hesitation, then said with a smile: "Now that you have given up the position of Heavenly Sovereign, there is nothing else to do. Why don't you follow your master and guard this Purple Sky Holy Land?" There was a hint of sarcasm and seriousness in his tone.
Rong Lin smiled faintly, waved his wide sleeves, and gracefully sat down below Zixiao Patriarch. He said, "Master, since you like quiet, I will not join in the fun." His voice was gentle but firm, as if expressing his resolve.
Zixiao Patriarch looked at Rong Lin, a glint of insight flashing in his eyes. He smiled and said, "You just want to go to the human world, right? Has that girl been reincarnated recently? How did Hades arrange for her?"
Rong Lin smiled slightly, a smile that held a touch of warmth and tenderness. He said, "This time, she's the daughter of a wealthy family who's been reborn, the kind who comes back to slap someone in the face for revenge."
Upon hearing this, Patriarch Zixiao couldn't help but pause, then laughed and said, "This sounds like a storybook, a novel from the human world." There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone, but his eyes revealed his curiosity and interest in this world.
Rong Lin smiled and responded, "Master, you really do read a lot of storybooks."
Zixiao Patriarch took two more gulps of wine, then said with a smile, "I have nothing to do. You seem absent-minded, so hurry back to your human world."
Rong Lin responded, stood up, saluted, then said goodbye and left.
Upon arriving in the human world, Rong Lin's unicorn, Bai Hao, appeared before him. Anxiety and worry crossed Bai Hao's handsome face as he spoke, "Lord of Heaven, the Spirit Lord has been reborn and has been abused since arriving. I secretly cast a spell just now to punish that evil villain."
Rong Lin frowned slightly when he heard this, and asked in disbelief, "Am I the uncle of her fiancée?"
Bai Hao explained with a smile, "That's right. A typical story of a second male lead taking over, and an ambiguous forbidden love affair. The next step is for Lingjun to break off her engagement with the scumbag, fight her stepmother and the treacherous mistress, and finally marry you, Tianjun, bear two children, and die of old age, ending this life."
Bai Hao's tone was a mixture of teasing and anticipation, as if he was telling a wonderful story.
After hearing what Bai Hao said, Rong Lin smiled playfully, thinking this was quite interesting: "Okay, let's go and see how this drama in the human world works."
Bai Hao was well prepared. He pulled out a thick stack of documents and handed it to Rong Lin. "Tianjun, please come this way. From now on, your identity in the human world will be Mr. Rong. And Lingjun, in the early stages of this life, will address you as Mr. Rong."
Rong Lin took the document and flipped through it quickly, glancing out of the corner of his eye at Bai Hao, who was dressed in a suit and looked like an elite. His gaze finally landed on the gleaming Rolls-Royce not far away, and he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. "Luxury car? Domineering CEO?"
Bai Hao nodded quickly and answered seriously, "Indeed, your status in the mortal world remains prominent, and you're a member of a prominent family. Specifically, you're the seventh uncle of Lingjun's fiancé. The patriarch of this family has seven sons, each of whom is a formidable opponent. The internal strife within the family is fierce. However, you, Tianjun, emerged victorious from this internal strife and ultimately seized control of the Rong Group."
After hearing this, Rong Lin curled up the corners of his mouth into a meaningful smile, as if he was full of anticipation for the upcoming challenge.
He walked straight towards the Rolls-Royce, got in, and asked, "What about the old Uncle Seven? Where did he go?"
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