The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle

Among them was one right in front of him.

After all,

Initially, at the Pigeon God's place, Su Qi was chosen as one of the Heavenly Destiny People and received the mission to find the World Ship Fragment, the World Tree withered leaf.

However,

For Su Qi, that was not his main task, he let the other Heavenly Destiny People take care of it.

"Let's go, continue moving forward."

The Suited Venerable squinted his eyes, looking at the huge Abyss shadow in front of him, knowing that the ancient power of the Abyss still needed time to recover.

They naturally won't stay here, they just need to step closer, step by step awakening the Abyss Power along the way.

When the time is right, everything that needs to burst forth will do so.

"Let's go," Su Qi followed cheerfully.

He had mentioned before, since upgrading to the Seventh Rank, he had a lot of new things and had undergone some changes.

Such as sequence characteristics, which also climbed towards a higher rank, becoming even more powerful.

Just now, the "Holy Light Corridor" was like this, it could last a longer time, even trapping people inside, and through this, they managed to rescue the old man.

The body of the old man, and even the bloodstains, were the "concrete" ability of the Spiritual Eyes, now easily and lifelike being conjured up quickly.

That way he fooled countless people present.

Of course,

If they had inspected it closely, they would quickly realize the trick, after all, it was just an empty shell.

They continued on towards the next world.

And Su Qi followed.

He was not in a hurry now, being an undercover operative with the dual identity of the Venerable plan and the Heavenly Destiny People plan.

He was still the great Sect Hierarch of The Hustlers Sect.

The last thing he could do was rush; it was better to take it slow.

This time…

Not only did Su Qi have to stand firm, but he also had to secure a stand for The Hustlers Sect.

...

"Kill!"

This was a world of western fantasy, where everyone was engaged in intense battle.

And in the distance was a large, blood-colored Monster cage, in the middle was a man nailed to a huge cross.

The man in a white attire, though stained with blood, exuded serenity.

A Divine Son stood on higher ground: "Kill!"

His Divinity shone with Holy Light! His eyes were resolute!

"Tear out those nails!"

"Kill those Monsters, free the man on the cross!"

"Yes, Divine Son!"

He was one of the Heavenly Destiny People, who formed an alliance with the Pioneering Team soon after entering the Extremely Evil World.

They had come to awaken the ancient power of the Present World's justice by seeking the World Ship Fragment!

And those chosen by the Eye of Destiny generally belonged to powerful tribes, bloodlines, possessing gifted potentials.

In several other worlds,

The surrounding Monsters roared and erupted, swarming crazily.

Other Heavenly Destiny People were also valiantly fighting, following guidance to rescue, some facing immense difficulties, some even encountering forces of the Abyss Camp.

The skirmish was quietly erupting.

And as for Old Huang's group,

Although following the direction of the Everyday Commerce among other forces, due to the uncertain effect of Ripples, it was easy to walk the same passage, yet end up in different worlds.

Of course,

The closer to the core they moved, the fewer the worlds and the greater the danger and intensity increased, the more likely encounters became.

Like continuously forking branches, from outer to inner, eventually leading to the same trunk.

At this moment,

They were in a world... filled with Blood Corpses, numerous Blood Corpses were howling and roaming in the city.

And these Blood Corpses, each possessing the strength of Seventh Rank, among them even stronger existences, armed with weapons on their back, heads wrapped in blood cloth bags with steel nails embedded, were of the Sixth Rank.

They were surrounding and attacking a team of hundreds.

"Priest, should we go help?"

"Don't rush." Old Huang squinted, he was now of the Sixth Rank, having suppressed his power to Seventh Rank in order to enter here.

He was also paying attention to other encountered teams.

After all.

If not necessary, it would still try to avoid all beings related to the Abyss.

And in front of it was a normal pioneering team.

"However, one person among them..." Old Huang noticed someone holding a Dead Leaf, growling as they used its power, erupting into battle with the surrounding Blood Corpses!

This person was obviously different from the others, possessing a leader's charisma and the greatest strength among them.

"Isn't this a World Tree Withered Leaf?" Old Huang was a well-versed and experienced individual, his previous identity nothing trivial, having served as a Priest under several Gods.

He scrutinized his memories, and a flash of insight struck:

"Heavenly Destiny People," Old Huang muttered to himself.

Being a former member of the Gods Palace, it naturally knew of the World Ship plan and now, recalling the World Tree Withered Leaf, everything clicked into place.

"Just as I suspected, not only are the believers of the Abyss preparing, but those in the Present World are also trying their best to awaken and prepare."

However,

it seemed that the preparations on the side of the Present World were still lacking considerably; although this Heavenly Destiny Person had not followed a pioneering team but had gathered hundreds on his own.

Yet, upon entering this world, he had grossly underestimated the dangers and made strategic errors.

Now, as the city swarmed with Blood Corpses, they were in constant retreat.

Old Huang watched this scene calmly.

Knowing it was time to act.

Although according to its previous behavior, it wouldn't have bothered with such matters, but now, as a Priest of The Hustlers Sect, it naturally had to do something beneficial for the sect.

Besides,

it didn't want to see the Abyss Power overwhelmingly strengthening and leading to the dire era of utter ruin.

"Ah Qi, Mu Jun, Zero, each of you take three people and go."

"Alright."

Ah Qi was the previous short-haired girl, Mu Jun carried a large sword, and Zero wore a white hat, holding a sniper rifle.

They looked back at their companions: "Brothers and sisters, who will come?"

"Not interested."

"I'll save my Strength for stronger enemies."

"It's all yours!"

Old Huang watched this group, chattering away, feeling somewhat speechless; these youngsters were indeed putting on an act.

But it understood... it was normal, these Blood Corpses genuinely didn't interest them.

Each of them had been chosen by the Eye of Destiny as the Audience, and under its mentoring, had developed their gained powers to the utmost.

Each was far superior to ordinary peers of their level.

"Come on, hurry up, or they'll be gone," Old Huang grumbled.

They chuckled reluctantly, with several stepping forward to follow the three.

"Alright, let's go!"

The nine of them burst forth, blazing a path through the mass of Blood Corpses with irresistible force!

The besieged people below were stunned by this scene.

The blood-soaked Heavenly Destiny Person gaped at such a sight, not knowing who these individuals were.

But... they were formidable.

"Don't just stand there, friend."

"Break through, in one go!"

The Heavenly Destiny Person looked at these contemporaries, each exuding an array of powerful presences, slightly dazed, he couldn't help but mutter,

"Who are... you?"

"Us?" They smiled faintly, "We're members from The Hustlers Sect."

Twenty minutes later,

with their help, the Heavenly Destiny Person led hundreds to successfully break out to a research facility, liberating a middle-aged man inundated with tubes slowly infusing energy.

"Priest, we have completed our mission."

"Well done, you are one step closer to the Sect Hierarch now." Old Huang was very pleased with their performance, and while satisfied, did not forget to tease them a bit.

Drawing out the vast influence of the Sect Hierarch.

After all, Su Buxian's outburst by the Rainbow Bridge had left a deep impression on them and had also inspired admiration.

Of course,

it had its considerations.

That was to train them to be incredibly strong, so that, in due time... if Su Buxian turns out to be less capable than them, he would see what that guy would do!

"Better not be idling in some pioneering team, struggling to move forward." Old Huang was already looking forward to seeing that brat again.

After all, it had now recovered some of its strength and had brought out so many astonishing rising stars.

After such a long time, upon a reunion, it would surely take the upper hand, astonishing that guy to the core.