"Fellow Daoist Yu Yuan, how's the situation on the battlefield of the stars?"
Lü Dongbin raised his cup and toasted Yu Yuan, smiling. "Brother Jiang He, you single-handedly swept through the legion of the Hundred Races Alliance, killing over a hundred Golden Immortals, over a thousand True Immortals, over ten thousand Heavenly Immortals, and over ten million Hundred Races Legion. I'm curious how the leaders of the Hundred Races Alliance would react when the news reaches the celestial battlefield."
"The Hundred Races were enraged. It is said that some Golden Immortals from the smaller races had fled and accused the experts of the Celestial Race and Demon Race of retreating at the last minute. Many experts from the smaller races came forward and demanded that the Celestial Race and Demon Race punish Firmament and Modolo."
"Punish Skylight and Modolo?"
A Golden Immortal in the great hall sneered. "In the eyes of the gods and demons, those lesser races are nothing but vassals. How could they compare to Modolo and White Sky? Would the Celestials and Demons punish Modolo and White Sky for the Golden Immortals of those minor races? "
Yu Yuan took a sip and said: "I heard that the higher-ups of the God and Demon races have decided to punish Modolo and Hao Tian by sending them to the 4th Arena to fight for a hundred years. They are not allowed to return until they reach the Demon King or God King realm!"
"You call this punishment?"
"With Modolo and Hao Tian's strength, they can step into the God King or Demon King realm at any time."
Yu Yuan then said after hearing the Golden Immortals' discussion, "However, it won't be easy for Modolo and White Sky to escape unscathed after entering the Fourth Battlefield. Many Grand Luo had already entered the Fourth Battlefield when I left, intent on killing Modolo and White Sky there."
They chatted for a while.
Iron Crutch Li then asked the reason why Yu Yuan returned to Earth.
Yu Yuan told the truth.
After hearing that Yu Yuan's invitation to Jiang He and Wang Hou was rejected, a Golden Immortal who appeared to be in his sixties sneered. "They really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Please don't be angry, Lord Yu Yuan — Wang Hou and Jiang He have only achieved what they have today because of providence and fortune. They have never been to the celestial battlefield or witnessed the depth of the Jie Sect's power, and it would be too late for regrets when they learn of their foolishness."
The Golden Immortal rose to his feet and raised his cup to Yu Yuan.
He downed the wine in his cup in one gulp. With a fawning look on his face, he smiled and said, "Lord Yu Yuan, there is no need to be angry with this kind of person who doesn't know his place.
My Lord?
Let me offer you a toast. "
Any Golden Immortal?
Their statuses were all very respectable.
Compared to Yu Yuan, the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal of Jie School and one of the four disciples of Jie School, he was far inferior.
There was no harm in currying favor with him.
Many Golden Immortals?
You don't usually get to see a big shot like Yu Yuan?
Naturally, he did not have the chance to curry favor with Jiang He, but could he use Jiang He to say a few flattering words right now?
The Golden Immortal was naturally delighted.
Of course?
Many of the Golden Immortals present heard him say that.
He was still a little unhappy.
After all, there was no Jiang He?
There was no way the Ancestral Star would end up like this.
As for Yu Yuan?
Frowning?
"You can't put it that way. Both Jiang He and Wang Hou certainly have their own strengths to be able to rise in this era. Could they protect the homeworld?
Protect billions of mortals?
He deserves respect. "
The Golden Immortal sneered.
He didn't say much.
But the next moment?
He heard a gust of wind behind him.
Like a phantom, Jiang He appeared behind the Golden Immortal and smiled faintly. "Fellow Daoist?
If I remember correctly, I don't know you, right? "
The Golden Immortal's smile stiffened and he turned his head with much difficulty, trembling as he said, "Brother Jiang He, I'm Wang …"
Slap!
Jiang He slapped out with his palm, directly blowing up the Golden Immortal's head.
"What are you doing, Jiang He?"
Like a dark cloud, the Golden Immortal's Yuan Spirit darted out of the corpse's mangled corpse and turned into a human figure identical to his original form, glaring at Jiang He with a furious look.
Jiang He pointed his finger at the air like a sword.
Splat.
The Yuan Spirit crumbled.
Kaboom!
There was a faint rumble over the horizon, and a Golden Immortal Dao hovered in the air visibly before crumbling and shattering.
The many Golden Immortals in the temple were stunned and all turned toward Jiang He. Though they felt that it was inappropriate for the Golden Immortal to belittle Jiang He and badmouth him to curry favor with Yu Yuan … it was not a crime worthy of death, was it?
Yu Yuan frowned and growled, "Brother Jiang He, isn't that a little too much?"
"Too much?"
Jiang He nonchalantly took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood on his hand before walking up to the table in front of Yu Yuan, taking a seat and pouring himself a glass of wine.
Tipping his head back and downing the wine in one gulp, Jiang He's smile suddenly vanished, replaced by rage.
He slammed the glass he was holding onto the floor and roared, "How dare a piece of trash criticize me?"
"Where was he when I was fighting for my life on Earth? Where were you? "
"Calling me a bumpkin who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth?"
"Hehe!"
"A year ago, I got in touch with martial arts and became a rank-seven grandmaster in half a month, cutting down countless Ferals and Sky Demon Cultists, saving almost a million people in Lingzhou City and reaching divine-tier in a month. On the very day I reached divine-tier, I created my own immortal cultivation method and instantly cultivated up to Golden Pellet, drawing the Four Retributions of the Nine Heavens."
"On that day, I fought the Golden-Winged Roc, a Feral Emperor and cut down the heavenly retribution with a single swing of my sword, cultivating up to full-fledged Golden Pellet and finally slaying the Golden-Winged Roc, laying the foundation for the Hua Nation to banish the Feral Kings."
"After that, I killed the Dragoncroc Emperor and wiped out the Sky Demon Cult, killing the million-strong Sky Demon legion all by myself."
"When I was Yuan Spirit, I was hunted down by a Convergence-tier elite of the Penglai Island. In my rage, I fought back with my life on the line and reached Sufferance, cutting down the thunderclouds with a single swing of my sword and reaching full-fledged Sufferance, wiping out the Penglai Island … then, I fought the Sky Demon legion in outer space …"
"Hold on …"
At that, Yu Yuan's eyes narrowed and he asked somberly, "Brother Jiang He, do you mean to say … you cultivated from Yuan Spirit to full-fledged Sufferance in a single day?"
Damn it!
Jiang He was speechless.
He was in the middle of speaking vehemently when he was interrupted. This kind of feeling was very uncomfortable, but it didn't matter … Anyway, he was just stating a fact, and he wasn't showing off. There was no need to mention the cultivation process later, he just wanted to show the bitterness and difficulties he had experienced along the way.
Jiang He nodded in response to Yu Yuan's question and answered truthfully, "To be precise, it was two hours … I remember that I drew nine heavenly retributions in one go when I ascended from Yuan Spirit to full-fledged, but I was worried that it would take too long, which is why I cut it down with a single swing of my sword … maybe it wasn't even two hours?"
There was silence in the hall.
Those who had the right to drink with Yu Yuan were at least Golden Immortals of some ability.
A full-fledged Sufferance was not even worth mentioning in their eyes.
Even so, ascending from Yuan Spirit to full-fledged Sufferance in less than two hours … that was simply unimaginable.
Even Lü Dongbin appeared surprised, and muttered, "I wasn't this freakish even after reincarnating …"
Yu Yuan, on the other hand, took a deep breath and said, "So the rumors are true. Brother Jiang He's talent is truly … demonic … by the way, Brother Jiang He, did you just say that you've created your own immortal cultivation method?"
"Yes."
Jiang He chuckled bitterly and said, "Unlike you cultivators who have proper legacies, I wasn't even sure if immortal arts really exist in this world before I switched to immortal arts … it was only by coincidence that I came across a fragment of a physique refinement manual, and only then did I get the idea to create my own cultivation method."
At that, the bitter smile on Jiang He's face turned into a confident smile as if bathing in the spring breeze, and he flatly said, "It's fortunate that I'm quite talented in creating cultivation methods even if I'm lacking in talent. To tell the truth, I've created every cultivation method I've cultivated up to this point, including item refinement, pellet refinement, and arrays."
"What?"
Yu Yuan's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
Jiang He waved him off and said, "Of course, those things are not worth mentioning. My main purpose here today is to ask you a few questions, Brother Yu Yuan."
His eyes then turned to stare straight at Yu Yuan and said seriously, "Brother Yu Yuan, you are a Grand Luo elite and a disciple of the Golden Spirit Saintess, one of the Four Great Disciples of the Jie Sect. You must be magnanimous, and wouldn't be angered by my and Minister Wang's refusal, would you?"
Eh?
Yu Yuan did a double take.
Well …
What did that mean?
He shook his head and smiled. "You worry too much, Brother Jiang He. I was even summoned by my patriarch before I returned … he said that everything is determined by the heavens, and there is no need to force it."
"Oh?"
Jiang He narrowed his eyes, as if judging whether Yu Yuan was telling the truth, but he did not show it on his face and smiled instead. "That's good."
Was Yu Yuan speaking from his heart?
Alright.
Whether he was speaking from his heart or not, Jiang He had no excuse to flare up in such a situation … so he had to test him a little more.
Rising to his feet, Jiang He was ready to leave, but paused when he reached the doors of the temple and said, "By the way, Brother Yu Yuan, I think your patriarch's words about everything being determined by the heavens are a little nonsensical."
"What's the point of cultivating if everything is determined by the heavens?"
"Just eat and wait for death."
"Eh?"
Yu Yuan's expression turned cold and he growled, "Brother Jiang He, aren't you going a little overboard by saying that about my patriarch in front of me?"
"Overboard?"
Jiang He promptly turned to look at Yu Yuan, a thought flashing through his mind.
"System, improve the Scripture of Chaos Thundersword to full mastery!"
[Ding!]
[-100 billion Farm Points.]
[Congratulations, Host. You have improved the Scripture of Chaos Thundersword to full mastery.]
Jiang He's aura promptly changed, and his full-fledged Golden Immortal cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, instantly reaching Grand Luo. He then turned toward Yu Yuan and flatly said, "I'm just stating facts, Brother Yu Yuan. Aren't you being a little too sensitive?"
And yet …
It was not over.
Jiang He's cultivation was still improving by leaps and bounds after reaching Grand Luo, reaching Grand Luo-intermediate in no time at all …
Grand Luo-advanced.
As Yu Yuan and the other Golden Immortals gaped, Jiang He ascended up to full-fledged Grand Luo at once, and then asked, "Brother Yu Yuan, were you lying just now?"
"Are you dissatisfied with me?"
"Say it out loud if you are, and don't hide it!"
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
