Only at the Mahayana Stage Does the Reversal System Appear - Chapter 549

Chapter 547: Survivors of Jingyu World

Wen Quan walked briskly and rushed to the place his sister mentioned on the phone.

Wen Quan broke into the nightclub and kicked the door open.

“Sister!”

Wen Quan’s sister’s eyes were filled with tears. Seeing Wen Quan was like seeing a savior.

Wen Quan’s sister’s name is Wen Qing’er. She is an 18th-line starlet who looks prettier than a big star.

The young master of Zhang Group fell in love with Wen Qing’er and forced her to drink with him through the director.

Wen Qing’er thought it was just a simple matter of drinking, and the director promised to give her more scenes in the future, so she agreed.

She didn’t expect that the young master would touch her after drinking and even force himself on her.

In a panic, Wen Qing’er called her brother and asked her to come and save her.

She thought her brother would call the police, but he came alone.

The young master sneered on the side, enjoying the joy of the reunion of siblings.

The young master could have forced himself on Wen Qing’er a long time ago, but he preferred to do it in front of Wen Qing’er’s family.

He’d seen countless such scenes of helpless grief, yet he never tired of it.

“Are you Wen Quan? Qing’er’s only relative?” The young man was unhurried, dismissing Wen Quan as nothing.

Angry? So what? In the face of absolute power, nothing was real.

“You’re not allowed to call her that!” Wen Quan roared, her hair standing on end. The young man impatiently waved his hand, ordering the bodyguards to hold Wen Quan down.

Unexpectedly, Wen Quan’s strength was so immense that even the bodyguards, even champion boxers, couldn’t hold him down.

Wen Quan swung his fist, striking the young man with a blow powerful enough to kill a cow!

The young man’s eyes widened in disbelief. “So you’re also a cultivator?”

The young man calmly caught the blow and kicked him away. “What a coincidence! I’m at the peak of Qi training.”

“Since you’re a cultivator, after I’ve fucked your sister, I’ll find you a job as my bodyguard. How about that? Hahahaha,” the young man laughed wildly.

From the moment they exchanged blows, the young master knew Wen Quan’s strength. A mere fourth-level Qi training cultivator, he considered a mere impotence , even for a peak Qi practitioner like

him. “Breaking Formation Fist!” Wen Quan roared, swinging his fists. This was his most powerful move.

However, it was useless. The difference in realms was too great. The young master, like a cat playing with a mouse, restrained his strength, keeping Wen Quan in a state of unconsciousness.

Wen Quan was beaten black and blue, but he felt no pain. He was mad, determined to kill this beast today, even if it cost him his life!

At first, the young master jokingly followed Wen Quan’s moves, but soon the laughter faded.

Wen Quan’s strength was rapidly increasing, each punch heavier than the last, as if an immense force surged from within him.

“No more fun! Collapse Fist!” The young master’s murderous intent grew. He had to finish Wen Quan off. He was a potential threat and could not be kept alive.

Wen Quan was beaten to the point of vomiting blood, but his madness remained undimmed.

“It’s not enough, it’s not enough. Give me strength. Don’t worry about my body. Give me strength!” Wen Quan roared, unsure of who he was addressing.

As soon as he finished speaking, pure power surged from Wen Quan’s body, instantly surpassing the young master and reaching the Foundation Establishment stage.

His skin flushed red, like a balloon inflated to the point of exploding at any moment, a sign of extreme congestion.

Power comes at a price.

“Breaking Formation Fist!” Wen Quan roared, lashing out at the young master with boundless fury.

The young master had never seen such a scene before and was terrified. Wen Quan struck him with a single punch, knocking him dizzy.

Wen Quan’s continuous punches left the young master vomiting blood, dislocating his internal organs, and breaking countless bones. He collapsed to his knees, his legs broken.

“Don’t kill me, don’t kill me… I can pay you, a lot of money.” The young master felt a chill in his heart and kowtowed, begging for mercy. He could see that Wen Quan was truly determined to kill him.

“Leave your money for the King of Hell!”

Wen Quan clenched his fists and hammered hard at the young master’s head.

At this moment, an accident happened. A circle of white mist emerged from the young master’s body, and the white mist gradually condensed into a human shape.

The human-shaped white mist pinched a formula and fixed Wen Quan’s body. No matter how angry Wen Quan was, he could not move and could not deliver the fatal punch.

Just a little bit, just a little bit!

“Interesting, what secret method did you use to temporarily improve your realm and defeat my apprentice.”

The young master seemed to have seen a savior, and cried loudly: “Master, you must avenge me.”

“Don’t worry, he can’t escape.” Master Wan Ku was not in a hurry. His appearance meant that the overall situation was settled and everything was under his control.

Seeing Wen Quan trying to dissuade him from using the Immobilization Technique, he arrogantly declared, “Stop struggling. I, Master Wan Ku, am a Spiritual Transformation Stage cultivator. Although only my soul remains, the spells I unleash are beyond the reach of a junior like you.”

Master Wan Ku chuckled, “Your soul seems exceptionally powerful. I’ll devour you and strengthen mine.”

With that, Master Wan Ku reached out and placed his hand over Wen Quan’s crown, attempting to extract his soul.

“Haha, a mere Spiritual Transformation Stage cultivator, you dare to show off before me?” A soul also rose within Wen Quan, glaring at Master Wan Ku.

Just one glance sent Master Wan Ku reeling.

This unassuming youngster actually harbored a Tribulation Stage cultivator!

“Leader of the Righteous Path, Taoist Huiming!”

Everything made sense. It wasn’t that this youngster possessed any magical powers, but rather that Taoist Huiming had just lent him a ray of power.

“Wan Ku, I never thought that even with only your soul left, you would still do such vile things to bully men and women. What else do you have to say?”

“Wait, wait, Taoist Huiming, since we are all surviving cultivators in the Jingyu world, please forgive me this time. I promise I won’t do it again next time.”

“Are these your last words?”

Undeterred, Taoist Huiming extended his mighty hand and unleashed a Tribulation-Transcending Stage technique, directly refining both Master Wanku and the Young Master, while also rendering the Young Master’s bodyguards incapable of mortal control.

“I can’t believe such idiots exist in any world,” Taoist Huiming frowned.

“Sister, are you alright?” Wen Quan hurried forward to check on her.

Wen Qing’er remained terrified, not by the Young Master’s actions, but by the utterly incomprehensible series of events.

Why was the Young Master haunted, and why was his younger brother haunted as well?

“Cough cough,” Wen Quan coughed up blood. Without Taoist Huiming’s power, his body returned to normal, his skin no longer reddened. However, the aftereffects caused him excruciating pain.

It felt as if every bone in his body had been shattered and then reassembled, excruciating pain beyond the normal human’s capacity.

“I’ve always told you it’s too early for you to use my power now,” Taoist Huiming shook his head, disapproving of Wen Quan’s actions.

Wen Quan’s limbs were weak, and he fell limply into his sister’s arms. It hurt so much to move that he was in great pain. He endured the pain and smiled bitterly: “Master, I know I was wrong. Can you find a way to alleviate the sequelae?”

Hui Ming Taoist glared: “I told you not to listen, just bear with it.”

Wen Qing’er was confused about what had happened: “Who are you? Is Wen Quan’s sudden change to be so powerful related to you?”

Wen Quan said: “I didn’t want to make my sister worry, but who would have thought that something like this would happen? Now it seems that I can’t hide it from you.”

“It just so happens that I’m interested too. Why don’t you tell me too?” Jiang Li walked into the room and looked at Hui Ming Taoist and Wen Quan with interest.

(End of this chapter)