Only at the Mahayana Stage Does the Reversal System Appear - Chapter 189
Chapter 189 Take medicine or continue talking, you choose one
“Since these six are the Twenty-Four Young Masters of the Wulin world three hundred years ago, the remaining six should also be. It seems these Twelve Heavenly Kings are all from your world.” Jiang Li sat in the small building, slowly sipping tea.
Bai Hongtu provided the tea leaves, Ruyi Hulu provided the tea water and Leijie juice, Yu Yin brewed the tea, and Jiang Li drank it.
Few people know that Yu Yin has a hobby of brewing tea.
Jiang Li used his spiritual sense to see the leader, Chaos Heavenly King, and recalled the task given by the system.
[Please, with the help of local forces, defeat Chaos Heavenly King, one of the Twelve Heavenly Kings.]
Three hundred years ago, Chaos Heavenly King was only in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. With the help of the system, the cooperation of the Wulin Alliance Leader Buwu, and several other top mortals, it is possible to defeat Chaos Heavenly King.
However, this would only be a partial victory. The Universal World at that time could not defeat twelve Spiritual Transformation Realm cultivators.
Four people sat at the tea table. Abu trembled as he served the tea, feeling very stressed.
He couldn’t drink the Thunder Tribulation Juice, not even the weakened kind. Yu Yin used spring water to brew his tea.
The Ruyi Gourd looked at Abu with envy. It too wanted to drink Yu Yin’s tea, but it was just a gourd.
It remembered that the Spiritual Medicine Sect had once asked it about the demon beast transformation tribulation. It seemed the Spiritual Medicine Sect was planning something big…
“Don’t worry. You’ve single-handedly lowered the average cultivation level of the four of us. No one in Jiuzhou has done it as hard as you,” Bai Hongtu reassured Abu.
He was telling the truth. There weren’t ordinary people in Jiuzhou like Abu who hadn’t practiced cultivation. Any old farmer on the roadside could lift a hundred-jin stone mill.
Abu’s trembling worsened.
“I never imagined the Twelve Heavenly Kings had such a background.” Abu lowered his head. He felt ashamed and humiliated for the Twelve Heavenly Kings, as if someone from his own world had altered their own history and even claimed to be gods and heavenly kings.
How could such shamelessness exist in the world?
Beyond that, there was a deep hatred!
His father had been killed by his own people, which only deepened his hatred for the Twelve Heavenly Kings!
“Abu, have you thought about your future?” Jiang Li asked.
“What do you mean by future…” Abu looked out the window. His brother was still facing off against the six terrifying-looking Heavenly Kings.
Then he realized that once the Heavenly Kings left the secret realm, everything would be a foregone conclusion. The Heavenly Kings outside and inside the secret realm would surely perish.
The seemingly terrifying Heavenly Kings were no more than six ants in the eyes of these three powerful beings.
“Do you want to go to Jiuzhou, or stay in your world? Don’t even think about establishing a stable passage through the Brahma Tower. Your world has great potential for martial arts, but it’s not yet mature. Until then, it’s best not to explore the immortal path.”
Abu fell silent. This was a difficult decision. While the Jiuzhou world was powerful and beautiful, and he would be cared for by the powerful, it wasn’t his home.
The Huanyu world was small, but it was still growing. His elder brother was pioneering a new world of martial arts. According to these three, the limit of martial arts wasn’t just the external world; there were realms beyond that. And here, his only family was.
What did he pursue? Power? Or the peace of mind of being with his family?
The question came so suddenly, and Abu had never considered it before.
After what felt like an eternity, yet also like a fleeting moment, Abu slowly raised his head and said firmly, “I’m staying here. Big brother has been lonely for three hundred years, and as his younger brother, I must support him.”
Abu couldn’t imagine how his big brother had survived those three hundred years. He was the only one in the world who knew the truth, yet he dared not reveal himself, not even to utter a word. He even dared not meet people, fearing they would call him a monster.
If he simply left, he would indeed prosper, but his big brother would return to his former loneliness.
In the entire world, only the two of them knew the truth of three hundred years ago.
Abu chose to stay, to accompany his big brother.
With these words, Abu felt as if all the bones in his body had been pulled out, and he collapsed completely.
“Hahaha, stop scaring the little guy,” Bai Hongtu laughed.
“Bu Jing’s potential has yet to be fully tapped. Given some time, he’ll naturally find the martial arts realm corresponding to the Fusion Stage. By then, his martial arts system will be complete, and a permanent connection with Jiuzhou will be established. This won’t take too long.”
“Speaking of which, the half-step Fusion stage they mentioned is quite interesting,” Yu Yin remarked. Though remote, the nameless island was within the three people’s spiritual awareness range, allowing them to clearly hear the conversation between the Heavenly Kings.
Jiuzhou only had the concept of peak-level Spiritualization, a designation imposed by a group of late-stage Spiritualization cultivators to distinguish themselves.
The term “half-step Fusion” is straightforward, but Jiuzhou had never had such a concept.
Spiritualization is Spiritualization, Fusion is Fusion. If you’re a half-step Fusion, will they even be called upon during the Jiuzhou Council?
“Has anyone reached the half-step fusion stage?”
“No, isn’t it enough to just have hands to reach the fusion stage? Why do you even need to take a half-step?”
“I once reached the fusion stage after a nap, and I don’t know if I even reached the half-step fusion stage.”
Bai Hongtu and Jiang Li both expressed how easy it was to break through the fusion stage. If Ji Zhi knew, he’d be envious.
“I think we could introduce a ‘realm tax’ in the future. Breaking through a small realm would require a tax, and the realms could be further subdivided into ten levels, each with early, middle, late, perfect, and great perfect levels. After the tenth level, there’s peak, half-step, and attained…” Bai Hongtu spoke eloquently.
Jiang Li pulled out the Nine-Transformation Immortal Pill.
“Take the pill or keep talking. Choose one.”
Bai Hongtu quickly shut up.
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“We are the Heavenly Kings of the Upper Realm. The Twenty-Four Young Masters of the Martial World are unheard of,” Luan Tianwang flatly denied.
“Bah, what a bullshit Heavenly King, what a bullshit upper realm! You’re just flattering yourself!” Bu Jing spat.
The six kings were furious. Night King came out to fight, grinning: “I killed your father in the past, and today I will cut off the roots of your Bu family!”
“Qi Baiye, my father still has the grace to guide you, you beast!” Bu Jing’s eyes were red, and he used all his external scene cultivation to activate the “Four Pillars to Support the Sky”. His four arms were like copper pillars, shaking with a weight of thousands of pounds. The momentum was so great that even Buwu City was shaking.
“A dog that has lost its home can only bark, but is incapable of rage.” Night King laughed heartily, not afraid of the mad Bu Jing.
To deal with Bu Jing, why would six people be needed? He alone was enough.
However, the moment they fought, Night King realized something was wrong. Bu Jing’s strength was terrifying. Even with his cultivation level of half a step to fusion, he felt his arms trembling.
How could this be possible?
How could this be possible!
Three hundred years of frustration and anger all erupted in this instant. His father was slandered as a bloodthirsty demon, his mother was brutally murdered, his younger brother was forced to flee to another world, and he himself was hiding in a secret room and dared not leave. The massacre three hundred years ago, generation after generation of ignorant people could only live to the age of forty and were still complacent. All of this was done by these twelve inhuman beasts!
Every move of Bu Jing contained infinite will, which included not only his own will, but also the will of the dead three hundred years ago!
He wanted justice for the world!
“Kill!”
Bu Jing roared, his moves exquisitely executed, as if every martial art he had memorized and honed his skills throughout his life had been woven into every move. Ye Tianwang was powerless to counterattack. Ye Tianwang used the Way of Dreams to lull Bu Jing to sleep, but the furious Bu Jing remained unaffected.
Ye Tianwang then realized that the envoy hadn’t taught them how to cultivate immortal techniques, and they hadn’t revisited the martial arts path. The past three hundred years had been completely wasted.
Though Ye Tianwang had reached a half-step fusion stage, he was no match for Bu Jing in close combat!
Bu Jing’s potential exploded, each move stronger than the last.
He rapidly improved in combat, surpassing his level at the time of his arrival on the scene!
Ye Tianwang’s ribs were broken, and he screamed in agony, his tongue bitten off as he opened his mouth to scream.
The people of Buwu City were stunned, and even the five most powerful mortals watched in astonishment, unable to believe the scene.
Bu Jing lived up to his reputation as a martial arts master, his fighting prowess exceeding anyone’s expectations!
Seeing the situation was dire, the remaining five Heavenly Kings attacked.
Bu Jing could defeat a crippled Half-Step Fusion, but not six.
However, when the five Heavenly Kings’ attacks landed on Bu Jing, they were neutralized by an unknown force.
They were horrified to find themselves unable to move.
Jiang Li emerged from the small building, walking in the void as if on flat ground.
He chuckled softly in front of the six Heavenly Kings:
“Haha.”
(End of Chapter)
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