A mortal who has been a god for eight hundred years takes Han Li as his disciple!

"I can agree to all the conditions you mentioned."

After reading it, Wen Qing agreed without much hesitation.

"Alright. Then there's nothing more to say between us, and we're completely even."

Upon hearing Wen Qing's reply, Zhao Changsheng sighed softly.

"Alright, you should go back now. If you don't, your husband might start to overthink things. And what I find strange is why... never mind, you should go back."

After saying that, Zhao Changsheng waved his hand, letting Wen Qing leave.

Wen Qing gave Zhao Changsheng a deep look before leaving.

"Has the Holy Lord listened for so long? Shouldn't he come out now?"

As soon as Wen Qing left, Zhao Changsheng looked out the window and said in a very calm tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone walked in through the window.

He was a man in his forties wearing a white robe. His face was ordinary, but his eyebrows were as thick as black swords, and he exuded a kind of murderous aura that ordinary people did not have.

Such a chilling aura could not have existed without countless killings.

This made it clear that this was not someone to be trifled with, but it posed absolutely no threat to Zhao Changsheng.

"I have no connection with your Star Palace anymore, and the grudges from back then are completely settled. So if there's nothing else, you don't need to worry too much. I won't do anything to your Star Palace. However, I hope you'll behave yourself. Out of respect for Fairy Qing, I can let you go back alive this time, but next time it might be different."

Zhao Changsheng didn't even look at the man, but his tone remained calm, yet it sent chills down one's spine.

The man was naturally another Holy Lord—Ling Xiaofeng.

His purpose in coming here was not only to worry about Wen Qing's safety, but also to prevent Zhao Changsheng from making any unreasonable demands.

Or perhaps they'll do something to get revenge on Wen Qing.

"Thank you, goodbye!"

After saying these four simple words, the man left.

There was no further conversation between the two.

After the man left, Zhao Changsheng glanced at the empty teacup again and poured himself another cup of tea.

"It's finally over."

After a wry smile, Zhao Changsheng drank the tea in his cup in one gulp and left the teahouse.

After leaving the teahouse, Zhao Changsheng returned to Madam Wen's Baibi Mountain.

When Madam Wen asked, Zhao Changsheng chuckled and said.

"It's all resolved. The Twin Saints of Tianxing have agreed to my conditions. From now on, I've settled all grudges with them and have no further dealings with them. You don't need to worry too much."

"That's good then. Senior, there's another fellow Daoist who wishes to see you. Would you be willing to grant them an audience?"

Madam Wen was relieved to hear Zhao Changsheng's words, and then she brought up another matter.

"Is that the crazy old woman from the Ten Thousand Laws Sect? Since he's here, call him over. It's been so many years, it's time to see him."

Upon hearing Madam Wen's words, Zhao Changsheng naturally knew who she was referring to.

Now, there are only a handful of old acquaintances still alive in the entire Chaotic Star Sea.

The only person who could get to Baibi Mountain so quickly is the madwoman Wan Sangu.

Or rather, only this crazy old woman, Wan Sangu, would have such audacity.

Even if others had no grudges against Zhao Changsheng but had a good relationship with him, they wouldn't dare to come to Baibi Mountain to see Zhao Changsheng so blindly.

Upon hearing Zhao Changsheng's agreement, Madam Wen breathed a sigh of relief and immediately agreed.

"Then I will bring him here right away."

As soon as she finished speaking, Madam Wen left to find that crazy old woman, Aunt Wan.

Before long, a middle-aged woman in her forties, exuding a murderous aura, arrived at Zhao Changsheng's place.

Without any hesitation, he sat down directly opposite Zhao Changsheng and accepted the tea that Madam Wen had personally poured for him.

"I haven't seen you in years, you crazy woman, and you're still as arrogant as ever, daring to be so impolite."

Zhao Changsheng was not angry when he saw this scene. Instead, he chuckled and said.

"If senior has any objections, you are welcome to teach this old woman a lesson. And having cultivated for so many years, this old woman would also like to experience the supernatural powers of a Nascent Soul cultivator."

Aunt Wan downed the tea in one gulp, her tone as cold as ever, showing little politeness or respect.

She seemed to be deliberately trying to provoke Zhao Changsheng so that he would have to test his supernatural abilities against her.

"You crazy woman, if you dared to say such things to other Nascent Soul cultivators, do you believe they would just wipe you out? But I don't want to make a move right now, because I'm already exhausted and in no mood for it. If you want to stay for a few days, that's fine, but if you don't want to stay, you've already seen me, so just hurry back to your Myriad Laws Sect. During this time, the Star Palace will probably take action against the Myriad Laws Sect, after all, I have already killed the Six Supreme Saints of the Demonic Path. The Demonic Path's strength has been greatly weakened, and the righteous path cannot be supported by you alone. Under such circumstances, the Star Palace will definitely seize the opportunity to take action against the Myriad Laws Sect in order to restore its prestige."

"At the same time, they will also announce to the outside world that the feud between them and me has been settled. This will prevent the entire Star Palace from being in a state of panic and unrest."

Zhao Changsheng's reminder caused Wan Sangu's expression to change slightly, and her tone softened a bit.

"Thank you for the reminder, senior. I will take my leave now."

"However, has the feud between you and Hoshimiya truly been completely resolved?"

Aunt Wan couldn't help but ask, after all, this matter was quite important, and she naturally wanted to find out the details.

"It's all settled. There wasn't much of a grudge to begin with; it was just something that happened with the Void Heaven Palace back then. Don't worry about it. It wasn't your Myriad Laws Sect that was involved in the righteous path back then. And didn't I already teach you a lesson back then? So naturally, I won't hold this matter against you anymore."

"No matter what, over the years, in this chaotic star sea, I've only known a handful of old friends. You should also break through as soon as possible; perhaps you'll have a chance to break through to the Nascent Soul stage in the future."

Zhao Changsheng took a sip of tea, but what he said made Wan Sangu's face show a bitter smile.

"If breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage were so easy, there wouldn't have been only a handful of people in the Chaotic Star Sea over the years, and they would all have come from the Star Palace."

"No matter what, you have to try, right? Otherwise, how will you fight against the Star Palace in the future? Alright, hurry back and check, just in case something happens."

Zhao Changsheng waved his hand again, signaling Wan Sangu to leave quickly. Wan Sangu, naturally understanding the situation, didn't ask any more questions, bowed, and left without lingering.

After watching Wan Sangu leave, Zhao Changsheng looked at Madam Wen.

"How's Saint Demon Island doing lately? Has anything been resolved?"

Zhao Changsheng asked another question.

"It's almost all resolved, so please don't worry, senior."