Only at the Mahayana Stage Does the Reversal System Appear - Chapter 483

Chapter 481 Could you please put on your clothes?

As Jiang Li entered the unknown dream, he heard a conversation coming from not far away.

“…I can’t believe that the little brother who peeped at me bathing back then has become so powerful now. Even those of us in the Bai Ze bloodline don’t have the method to cultivate to the Mahayana stage, and you can actually reach the Mahayana stage.” A charming and familiar voice sounded, and Jiang Li was very familiar with the owner of the voice.

“Sister Bai Xueling, you say that again? It was really an accident at the time. I swear to heaven.” It is conceivable that the owner of the voice must have been smiling bitterly when saying this.

Jiang Li was even more familiar with the owner of this voice; it was exactly the same as his own.

“Okay, you teased him again. Come, let your sister hug you.”

“Sister Bai Xuelin, you almost suffocated me to death.”

“Little pervert, sister likes your blushing look the most.”

A cold voice sounded, and the look was perhaps a slight frown, disliking Jiang Li’s look: “He likes more than just your breasts, he likes the fact that you two sisters have the same feelings despite being different bodies.”

“Didn’t your enemy already predict that Bai Xueling would separate the Qilin blood in her body and turn it into her clone Bai Xuelin, so you tried every means to help Bai Xueling purify the Bai Ze blood.”

The sisters Bai Xueling and Bai Xuelin giggled and said, “Sister Yuyin, you are jealous.”

When Jiang Li and Yuyin were still candidates for the Human Emperor, Bai Xueling was already the Bai Ze Emperor, so she could call Yuyin her sister.

Yu Yin’s tone remained unchanged, displeased with the Bai Xueling sisters’ attitude: “You’re talking nonsense again. I’m just practicing dual cultivation with this wretch. This is pure spiritual practice, nothing to do with lust or love.”

“Then we were dreaming. What were you trying to achieve by practicing dual cultivation with little brother Jiang Li just now?”

“Of course, it was to improve our rapport, to study the positions that would maximize our dual cultivation.”

Another soft voice came between Yu Yin and Bai Xueling.

“But Yu Yin, you just pushed me aside so you could enjoy Jiang Li all by yourself. I couldn’t even compete with you.”

“Sister Jingxin, this is your fault. You’re sabotaging Sister Yu Yin now. Be careful, she’ll make things difficult for you when she wakes up.”

“Huh? No way.” Saint Jingxin was slightly startled.

“Of course not. They were just teasing you.” Jiang Li hugged Saint Jingxin and gently bit her pink earlobe. Saint Jingxin was so embarrassed that she dared not open her eyes.

“Sister Jingxin, you’re so timid. How did you manage to reach the Fusion Stage?” a strange voice called out.

“Ah Miaomiao, you weren’t this sharp-tongued when you first left the Gu Clan.”

“Hehe, that must be because Xiao Li and I kissed so many times that she changed me.”

“Hmph, if that damned Gu Immortal hadn’t planted the love Gu on you and your younger brother Jiang Li, you wouldn’t have become Jiang Li’s first woman.” Bai Xueling’s spirit swelled. At the time, she felt like she was the ruler of the dynasty, a true peak-level Fusion Stage cultivator, and there was no way she could commit to Jiang Li, who was only at the Golden Core Stage.

In reality, Bai Xueling knew she was truly in love with Jiang Li, but she couldn’t bring herself to do that. She kept saying things like her noble status and the huge difference in cultivation, waiting for Jiang Li to confess his feelings.

After just a moment of hesitation, Jiang Li ran off to the Gu Clan, got infected with the love Gu, and became his wife, Ah Miaomiao, the Gu Clan’s prodigy.

What a heartless little bastard!

“Three hundred years ago, you quietly broke through to the Mahayana Stage. You really scared us all. You deserve a beating.”

Ah Miaomiao butted Jiang Li with her head.

“If it weren’t for the sudden suffocation that descended upon Jiuzhou, we wouldn’t have known you were breaking through to the Mahayana stage.”

“I just wanted to give you a surprise,” Jiang Li scratched his head sheepishly.

Yu Yin sneered, “I’m only surprised, not happy.”

Yu Yin’s words reflected the others’ thoughts; they all shared their hostility towards Jiang Li.

“I really know I was wrong. To show my sincerity, I will let you play with me today.”

“Huh, what’s the point of playing with me in a dream? Meng Chun, look at the good apprentice you taught. He just learned the way of dreams and he dragged everyone into the dream.”

“I dare not be the master of the great genius Jiang. He is proficient in alchemy, refining, spiritual plants, swordsmanship… He is proficient in all the arts of cultivating immortals. I only taught him the basics of dreams and cannot be considered his master.”

“To be honest, Jian Jun is this kid’s master.”

“His luck is really amazing. Everyone thought that Jian Jun had already passed away. Who would have thought that Jian Jun was in the sword tomb. After he rescued Jian Jun’s soul, Jian Jun’s soul had nowhere to go and temporarily lived in his ring.”

“Master taught me a lot of things, which saved me a lot of detours. Otherwise, I would never catch up with you and Bai Hongtu, the two geniuses.”

“Now you are not catching up, but overtaking us.”

“I hate to disturb you, but this is a rare opportunity. I’d like to speak with this Jiang Li. A gentleman should not look at anything inappropriate. Could you please put on some clothes?”

Jiang Li saw the group of people not far away in the dream, completely n*ked, and felt a little awkward. He wanted to wait until they were done before he approached.

He waited and waited, but they showed no sign of ending.

Could dual cultivation be so interesting? One person riding on another.

Everyone was shocked, especially the other Jiang Li, who was stunned. Someone had approached him silently without him noticing.

The Gu Clan girl, A Miaomiao, screamed. They were now n*ked, seen by a stranger.

The other women blushed. Yu Yin was the calmest, frowning slightly, thinking the stranger’s voice sounded familiar.

The other Jiang Li was furious. The dream was a secret space for him, the Pure Heart Saint, and the others. How could anyone else be allowed to enter? The other Jiang

Li acted decisively. After breaking through to the Mahayana stage, he had swept through the outer demons without fear of any foe. He believed the other party had only used unknown means to enter and could not be more powerful than him.

“I said, can you see clearly before you fight?” Jiang Li was helpless when he saw the other party’s rash attack. What’s the point of fighting? Can’t everyone just sit down and talk it out?

“Why are you exactly like me?” The other Jiang Li was horrified. Could it be the inner demon at work?

No, the system can avoid inner demons. This can’t be the inner demon tribulation.

No matter what, we have to fight first. Only by winning can we have the right to speak.

The other Jiang Li’s strength increased instead of decreasing. He transformed his hand into a sword, displayed the sword king’s unique skills, and broke all the laws with one sword.

“This talent in swordsmanship is really enviable.” Jiang Li said, striding forward, breaking the sword shadow, and punching the opponent in the face.

“It’s a pity that it won’t be effective in the battle.”

“I know, you come from the parallel world that Xumi Buddha mentioned.”

The other Jiang Li steadied himself, his wounds healing rapidly, and he was furious: “I have broken through the Mahayana stage for three hundred years, and I have never met an opponent. It turns out that only ‘I’ am my opponent!”

Even if he guessed the opponent’s origin, the other Jiang Li would still fight.

The opponent made him embarrassed in front of his beloved women.

He must get back at them.

(End of this chapter)