Only at the Mahayana Stage Does the Reversal System Appear - Chapter 320

Chapter 320 Meng Chun’s Rebirth

Meng Chun’s soul was formed from the remnants of a Fusion Stage cultivator. Through an incomprehensible process of traveling back and forth between parallel worlds, her soul had been a Fusion Stage soul from birth, and was immensely powerful.

If she could find a suitable body, she would truly become a peak-level Fusion Stage cultivator.

A suitable Fusion Stage body was one that had recently died, its body still fresh and cool. According to Meng Chun’s requirements, it ideally resembled her 80% of the time. After all, Meng Chun’s beauty was renowned eight hundred years ago.

Coincidentally, Jiuzhou didn’t have a body that met these requirements.

“But I do have some items in my storage ring that could be used to refine a complete body.” Jiang Li pulled out a series of items from the ring.

Tai Sui, Tianhe Body-Sculpting Grass, Xia Mudong, Five-Colored Lotus Root… These rare treasures were priceless, each one worthy of being the grand prize at the auction.

Of course, adding the prefix “Owned by Emperor Jiang” or “Same Style as Emperor Jiang” would increase the price even further.

Ji Zhi had once mentioned to Jiang Li that an auction had been held for “spiritual energy once absorbed by the Emperor Jiang,” and the Great Zhou had investigated and fined them for false advertising.

For merchants, Jiang Li’s name was an inexhaustible cash cow; any connection to him could support an entire family.

However, Meng Chun had no idea of the value of these items “possessed by the Emperor Jiang,” considering them merely rare treasures.

Even if Meng Chun, who had mastered the Way of Dreams eight hundred years ago, were to collect them all, she wouldn’t be able to gather them all.

“They’re too precious,” Meng Chun evaded. She felt she had merely taught Jiang Li some knowledge of the Way of Dreams, and that knowledge couldn’t buy these treasures, not to mention that he had saved her from the First Emperor.

“These were all given to me by others. I don’t want any money.”

Jiang Li picked up the 8,000-year-old Tai Sui. “This was given to me by the Tianji Tower on the 300th anniversary of my accession to the throne.

” “This was given to me by the Luban Sect during the New Year

.” “This was given to me by the Beastmaster Sect on

my 463rd birthday.” “This was given to me by the Great Wei Dynasty in celebration of the 230th, 3 months, and 13 days of my accession to the throne.”

“…Isn’t the Great Wei Dynasty forcing this on me?” Meng Chun thought the Great Wei Dynasty’s excuse was a bit outrageous.

“It’s already given to me, so why not refuse it?”

“That’s considered bribery,” Meng Chun complained, confused as to why Jiang Li would accept these things.

Jiang Li smiled and said, “I only take the money, not the service, so it’s not bribery. If they want to give it to me, that’s their business, and I certainly won’t refuse their kindness.”

Jiang Li didn’t elaborate on why the Great Wei Dynasty had given him the precious multicolored lotus. Instead, he asked for Meng Chun’s technique, “The Great Dream of a Thousand Years,” which aimed directly at the celestial immortal and was a truly immortal-level technique.

“It’s a good technique, no need to change it.” Jiang Li flipped through it, praising “The Great Dream of a Thousand Years” highly.

Jiang Li patiently studied this profound technique, memorizing it for several minutes. He calculated how it could achieve immortality while possessing immortal power, and based on this, he constructed a body perfectly suited for Meng Chun’s cultivation.

Unlike refining a weapon, refining a body doesn’t require high skill; Jiang Li could do it himself.

Treasures like Tai Sui, Tianhe Body-Sculpting Grass, Xia Mudong, and Five-Colored Lotus Root were forced to melt under Jiang Li’s powerful cultivation, skipping many steps.

Meng Chun watched her body being molded, feeling a strange sensation.

A question suddenly occurred to her – if Jiang Li were to refine her body, wouldn’t he be able to see it n*ked?

She was about to speak to stop him, but she realized that Jiang Li was refining her body faster than she could speak. Various substances merged, and a human form had already taken shape.

“Hmm, I feel like something’s missing.” Jiang Li discovered the same problem and reached into his storage ring, which held everything… Oh, there were no female cultivator clothes in it.

The system store proved helpful again, and Jiang Li bought a female cultivator’s outfit and put it on Meng Chun’s gradually taking shape.

Meng Chun looked at Jiang Li with a strange look, thinking he had taken clothes from the storage ring.

Fortunately, this was only a minor setback. Jiang Li eventually refined Meng Chun’s body and gave her a set of clothes as a bonus.

Meng Chun circled her body several times, feeling very satisfied. She transformed into a stream of light and merged with her body. She tried to move her hands and feet, feeling no sense of unfamiliarity, as if this were her original body.

Furthermore, Jiang Li could shape her meridians into a shape suitable for the operation of “The Great Dream of Thousand Years,” making Meng Chun even more powerful than she had been eight hundred years ago.

“In terms of physical strength alone, it’s not inferior to Zhang Konghu.” Jiang Li also increased Zhang Konghu’s physical strength, bringing him close to the peak of physical cultivation.

However, in a real fight, Zhang Konghu’s extensive experience in close combat would still put Meng Chun at a disadvantage.

Meng Chun had no intention of engaging in close combat; that didn’t suit her personality.

She preferred to let her enemies sleep peacefully, allowing her to manipulate them.

“Don’t worry, you’ll need another 49 days to fully integrate with your body.” Seeing that Meng Chun, who had just gained her body, was still eager to try more spells, Jiang Li persuaded her to stop.

This was the protection Jiang Li had promised Meng Chun.

“Okay, I’m not in a hurry.” Meng Chun suppressed her urge to move and forced herself to sit down.

Finally, she didn’t have to pretend to sit down while actually doing horse stance.

“Not on a stool, but cross-legged on the ground,” Jiang Li kindly reminded her; he had never seen anyone practicing on a stool.

“Oh,” Meng Chun blushed; she had been too impatient after all.

Meng Chun finally calmed down and slowly experienced the wonders of her new body.

The meridians, the acupoints, the body, the spiritual platform… everything was perfectly suited to her. Even the circulation of spiritual energy was twenty percent faster than it had been eight hundred years ago.

Strictly speaking, she was merely the remnant of the Great Dream Monk from eight hundred years ago, not the true Great Dream Monk. Her personality differed subtly from the Great Dream Monk’s, and now that she had a soul, she had even further distanced herself from him.

Yet, she still wanted to compare herself to the Great Dream Monk, after all, her memories came from him.

The 49 days passed in a flash, and Meng Chun opened her eyes, filled with a sense of spirituality.

She stepped out of the mysterious realm and looked up to see the dark clouds gathering overhead.

Reaching the fusion stage in one step is a test from heaven for her.

Jiang Li stood aside and did not interfere with Meng Chun’s thunder tribulation. This was both a test and an opportunity. Only after she survived this thunder tribulation could she be truly reborn.

If she could not survive it, he would take action.

However, Jiang Li had confidence in the body he had refined, and also in Meng Chun. This thunder tribulation was not a threat, but it was like heaven celebrating the birth of a new soul.

Thunder roared, illuminating a mountain. The thunder tribulation fell on Meng Chun’s head, and she resisted with her pure body.

Before, she could control her body, like controlling a puppet, and could mobilize her body, but her eyes were very dull.

But now, she has complete control over her body, as if the great dream monk who stunned the nine states and had a stunning appearance eight hundred years ago has been reborn, bursting with infinite charm.

The thunder tribulation dissipated, and Meng Chun was reborn.

(End of this chapter)