Chapter 127: Emperor Lord Takes a Disciple (Part 1) | Swallowed Star 2: Origin Continent [Trans]

Swallowed Star 2: Origin Continent [Trans] - Updated on April 9, 2025

A woman in cyan robes stood on a high building, gazing at the vast and boundless Chu capital.

“Is it worth coming to Chu capital for cultivation?” the woman in cyan robes wondered silently. In the small border city, there were only a few dozen Eternal True Gods in the entire city. With her strength, she was one of the strongest in the city, and life was naturally very comfortable.

“In a small border city, I would never obtain powerful inheritance, and there would be no hope of breaking through to the Chaos realm.”

“But since coming to Chu capital, I quickly obtained an inheritance suitable for me! I even obtained a lot of resources, and now I can be considered at the peak of Eternal True God strength,” the woman in cyan robes thought.

With inheritance and resources, and her strength improved, she had mastered several Chaos realm techniques, and saw a glimmer of hope in breaking through to the Chaos realm.

“I obtained opportunities, but troubles also came,” the woman in cyan robes thought with a headache. “If it weren’t for the help of my friend Marquis Chu Le, I would probably be living a life worse than death now.”

“But Marquis Chu Le, as a third-class Marquis of the royal family, has no real power.”

The woman in cyan robes had been in Chu capital for a long time. She came here to establish “Whispering Pavilion,” gradually attracting many guests with music and illusions, and even many patrons who sought her out. Chu capital had many forces, and she exchanged some benefits for cultivation inheritance and some resources.

“I have been very careful in Chu capital, cautious at every step, and even dared not control the minds of any noble guests. Who would have thought that trouble would still come,” the woman in cyan robes felt uncomfortable.

The forces in Chu capital were deeply intertwined. Even first-class Marquises of the royal family still fought fiercely with each other. As a small Eternal True God, even if she was cautious, she was still drawn into the dark vortex.

“Hmm?” The woman in cyan robes suddenly saw two figures arriving.

A man in black robes with a simple and honest servant.

“Great Saint Luo He?”

The woman in cyan robes naturally recognized the person immediately. Her heart trembled, and she felt that the sky seemed brighter. She immediately took the initiative to greet them.

The main building of Whispering Pavilion.

“Just play a few of your best songs,” Luo Feng said as he sat down. Mo Luosa was eating and drinking beside him. He was used to his master liking to listen to music. But this World Beast had no interest in music.

Luo Feng was quite interested. There were many performers at the Dao Discussion Banquet, but it was not suitable to use the Seven Emotions Refining Heart Technique in such occasions.

Before coming, Luo Feng had collected some information.

Among the three who were best at music and illusions at the banquet, the woman in cyan robes named Yu Youyi was from a small border city of the Yanfeng Ancient Kingdom, and was now in a big trouble related to General Xue Dan, a partial general of Chu capital.

“In a place like Chu capital, you can’t avoid trouble just by wanting to,” Luo Feng thought. When he first came to Chu capital, even though he was in closed-door cultivation and didn’t cause trouble, Marquis Chu Yuan, Marquis Chu Ji, and the three retainers by their side… didn’t they also join forces to deal with him?

Only after becoming a Chaos realm Transcendence was he truly detached!

Of the three masters of music at the Dao Discussion Banquet, Luo Feng chose her, also intending to help once.

“Swish swish swish”

The woman in cyan robes stood there, with strands of water flowing around her, using the many water currents as musical instruments, and the sound was like the sound of heaven and earth! This sound of heaven and earth even conformed to the laws of the operation of heaven and earth, and even stirred Luo Feng’s heart.

Luo Feng had already used the Seven Emotions Refining Heart Technique, making himself more and more immersed in feeling.

Touched by emotions, he couldn’t help but shed tears.

“Hmm?” The woman in cyan robes was a little surprised. How could someone cry when listening to music?

She didn’t dare to stop, and could only focus on playing music illusions.

If Luo Feng didn’t say stop, she didn’t dare to stop.

“This Great Saint Luo He seems to be easily moved by music? But he didn’t care at all at the Dao Discussion Banquet,” the woman in cyan robes had full confidence in performing music illusions.

She observed Luo Feng while performing music illusions, ensuring that there were no mistakes.

“That’s enough,” Luo Feng suddenly said.

The woman in cyan robes could only stop.

“Let’s end here today,” Luo Feng got up and walked out.

Cultivators who live too long experience too much, and their emotions easily become numb.

Although the Seven Emotions Refining Heart Technique can drastically mobilize the emotions of the heart, after a long time, repeated strong stimulation of the emotions of the heart can also become numb. So it should only be done occasionally.

“The Seven Emotions Refining Heart Technique is only a regulator after all. The Great Destruction Refining Heart Technique is the foundation.” Luo Feng’s Seven Emotions Refining Heart Technique turned into the Great Destruction Refining Heart Technique.

Luo Feng was already used to the pain of tempering his mind and will. Continuous tempering can also fill Luo Feng’s heart with fighting spirit.

“How much is the fee?” Mo Luosa saw his master getting up, and immediately waved his hand to put away the food and wine in front of him and his master, and then looked at the woman in cyan robes.

“It is a great honor for Great Saint Luo He to come to Whispering Pavilion. No fee is required,” the woman in cyan robes said.

Mo Luosa frowned: “Master doesn’t like to take advantage. Speak, how much is the fee?”

“Ten Cosmic Sands are enough,” the woman in cyan robes could only say.

Mo Luosa waved his hand, and ten Cosmic Sands flew out, and then he quickly followed Luo Feng and left.

The woman in cyan robes immediately followed to see them off.

She sent them off until Luo Feng and Mo Luosa disappeared into the air.

“He just left like that?” The woman in cyan robes was a little excited and a little uneasy.

Marquis Chu Yu’s Mansion.

“Brother Luo He went to Whispering Pavilion?” Emperor Chu Yu naturally received the news. With Luo Feng’s current strength, Emperor Chu Yu was very concerned about every move of this retainer. On the one hand, he was afraid that other first-class Marquises would win him over, and on the other hand, he was worried that something was not done well, causing the relationship between the two parties to deteriorate.

Emperor Chu Yu knew very well that even if they were once friends, it didn’t mean they would always be friends!

Friendship needs to be maintained!

“This Brother Luo He liked to listen to music when he was in Huyang City. And he often listened with immersion, and even occasionally lost his composure,” Emperor Chu Yu smiled. Back then, it was because Luo Feng lost his composure that some Eternal True Gods in Huyang City believed that Luo Feng’s mind and will were weak, and that Luo Feng was a mediocre Eternal True God.

It also led to Luo Feng’s first shot in Huyang City, reaching out and grabbing the Vice President of the Lai Mo’s True God’s Heart.

“At the Dao Discussion Banquet, he listened to Yu Youyi’s music illusions, and since he went privately again… he obviously likes it quite a bit,” Emperor Chu Yu thought for a moment, and immediately instructed his attendants.
“Take my Marquis’s Manor token and go to Ashen Whisper Pavilion,” Di Chuyu immediately instructed.

“Yes, Marquis,” the close aide immediately responded.

Luo Feng had only visited Ashen Whisper Pavilion once, and many forces in Chudu were already paying attention!

Because according to their understanding of this “Great Sage Luo He,” he hated evil like poison and had few common hobbies, mainly enjoying fine food and wine and listening to music!

Yu Youyi’s name was also being collected by many forces.

“Great Sage Luo He appreciates your music and illusions, which is a great opportunity for you. This is a token from our Chuyu Marquis’s Manor. If you encounter any trouble, show the token. You can also contact me.” The close aide of a first-class Marquis of the imperial family, who holds a high position in the outside world, came to Ashen Whisper Pavilion with several guards and gave the token to Yu Youyi.

After giving the token, the close aides left.

Holding the Chuyu Marquis’s Manor token, Yu Youyi felt that all her troubles were gone, and she was completely free.

In fact, even without this token, a Chaos Realm Transcendence coming to Ashen Whisper Pavilion to listen to her music and illusions… that news alone would be enough to make that Xue Chi Deputy General wary.

Luo Feng’s days in Chudu were very peaceful.

If many forces dared to provoke him and had conflicts of interest with him when he was at the peak of the Chaos Realm, now that Luo Feng had become a Chaos Realm Transcendence, everyone was actively trying to befriend him, including those first-class Marquises.

“Of the seven first-class Marquises of the Di Chu lineage, the other six are quite remarkable,” Luo Feng judged based on intelligence and personal contact. “Only that Marquis Chuyuan is a bit mad.”

During this period, only Marquis Chuyuan had been avoiding Luo Feng, never meeting him.

Luo Feng also knew that Marquis Chuyuan had Thunder Ancient Kingdom royal blood and was also using Hunyuan blood to cultivate. The fundamental reason for his ferocity and madness was the path of cultivation he was taking.

“Brother Luo He, Brother Luo He,” Luo Feng suddenly received a message. “Prepare quickly, the ancestor’s personal guards are here.”

Luo Feng, who was cultivating quietly in his chamber, was shocked.

The ancestor, naturally, was “Di Chu,” one of the thirteen Emperors of the Yanfeng Ancient Kingdom. What would the Emperor’s personal guards do here? According to Di Chuyu’s previous guess, the Emperor might accept him as a disciple.

“Huff.”

Luo Feng quickly left the chamber and waited patiently. Moro Sa sensed Luo Feng’s exit and immediately rushed to his side.

“Master, you’re out so soon?” Moro Sa said.

“Important guests will arrive later,” Luo Feng instructed. “Be careful.”

“Important guests?” Moro Sa understood and immediately waited aside.

Only a moment later, nine figures appeared out of thin air in the high sky. One of the figures was Di Chuyu, and the other eight figures were all wearing Di Chu Palace personal guard armor, but the armor styles were different.

The leader of the nine figures was a black water figure wearing black armor with blood-colored secret patterns.

“Among the ancestor’s three personal guard generals, this is General Xuan Jiao,” Di Chuyu introduced. “General Xuan Jiao, this is Guest Luo He.”

General Xuan Jiao was burly, with black water flowing slowly within his armor. The eyes formed by the black water were completely lifeless. Just looking at Luo Feng and Moro Sa… caused Luo Feng and his servant to feel suffocated.

When being watched, the world seemed to fall into silence, and the silence enveloped them.

According to intelligence, Di Chu had three great personal guard generals by his side, rumored to be not cultivators but some mysterious beings. Luo Feng, having only encountered General Xuan Jiao for the first time, felt a huge gap between them!

“Not a cultivator, yet so powerful?” Luo Feng also knew that the Yanfeng Ancient Kingdom concealed too many secrets. Even the many opportunities bestowed by that mysterious “Yuan” were mostly monopolized by the two ancient kingdoms.

“Master, this General Xuan Jiao is terrifying. I can sense that I would be gone in one move,” Moro Sa also telepathically communicated to Luo Feng.

Luo Feng immediately saluted, “Greetings, General Xuan Jiao.”

Those ordinary personal guards were only Eternal True Gods, and they could only reach the Chaos Realm with the help of some power enhancements.

“Luo He,” General Xuan Jiao looked at Luo Feng, his tone becoming a bit more amiable. “The Emperor intends to accept you as a disciple. I wonder if you are willing? If you are willing, then come with me to Di Chu Palace. If you are not willing… then I will return to report back.”

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Chapter 127: Emperor Lord Takes a Disciple (Part 1)

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Chapter 126: Luo Feng and Palace Master Yuan Xiu

Chapter 118: Everything You Once Had

Chapter 125: Yuan Xiu Mansion Master Hosts a Banquet

Chapter 117: Tonight, No One Sleeps