Only at the Mahayana Stage Does the Reversal System Appear - Chapter 716

Chapter 714 “Jiang Liren Huang Jin” Completed

Master frowned at Jiang Li, seemingly unable to comprehend his existence.

Jiang Li calmly turned around and asked with a smile, “What did you see?”

The Master replied uncertainly, “How come you… don’t have any talent for the Way of Time?”

The Master could see a natural talent for the Way of Time. Everyone else possessed some, and after hundreds of thousands of years, one could certainly acquire the basics.

He had never met anyone without any talent for the Way of Time.

Jiang Li was furious and wanted to strike.

Empress Hou Tu stepped forward to dissuade him, “I told you not to rush. Why are you here so early? Let’s continue fighting for a while. You go help the Ten Hells of Hell, lest they get injured and cry out for a day off.”

The Immortal Warfare led seventeen Golden Immortals against the Ten Hells of Hell, who were in dire straits.

The Immortal Juling, cultivating the “Turning Heaven and Earth Power,” exerted immense strength, sending the City King flying.

Jiang Li caught the flying City King and observed the patterns of immortal energy flowing through the Juling Immortal Lord’s technique with an intrigued smile.

He saw a familiar pattern.

“Is this the result of combining the Dragon-Tiger Arhat Power and the Burning Heaven and Boiling Sea Power?”

The Dragon-Tiger Arhat Power was a system reward for completing the first mission, defeating Jiang Yixing. Since it was far inferior to the Jiang Li Human Emperor Power, Jiang Li had no intention of delving deeper into it.

The Burning Heaven and Boiling Sea Power was a system reward for searching for the inheritance of the Myriad Beasts Immortal beneath the cliffs of Dawei. The description of the technique claimed it could invigorate the blood and qi, boosting combat power. After trying it, Jiang Li discovered that, for him, it calmed the blood and qi, helping to calm the mind.

Currently, the two techniques were gathering dust in his storage ring.

Jiang Li suspected that when the system released the immortal realm mission, the reward would include the Earth-shaking Power.

“Who are you?” The Juling Immortal Lord was as if facing a formidable enemy. Anyone who dared to intervene in a battle of this magnitude must be absolutely confident in their own abilities.

“Come, let’s see which is stronger, your Earth-shattering Force or my Jiangli Human Emperor Force.” When

the Jiangli Human Emperor Force reaches its peak, it can wrestle with Jiang Li’s hand. Jiang Li can arm wrestle his left hand against his right. By this logic, Jiang Li has already mastered the Jiangli Human Emperor Force.

“How shameless! Powerful Stone-Splitting Hand!” Juling Immortal Lord was absolutely confident in his own strength; he had never seen anyone dare to challenge him in a power contest.

Jiang Li threw a light punch. The punch wasn’t fast, but to Juling Immortal Lord, it was incredibly fast. The reflection of the fist in Juling Immortal Lord’s pupils gradually dilated, leaving him with nowhere to escape.

Before the fist even reached Juling Immortal Lord, the force was like a giant millstone, crushing him over and over again, his flesh, bones, and soul shattered one by one.

“Powerful Stone-Splitting Hand? I remember it was the system quest reward for rescuing the Sword Lord from the Sword Tomb.” Jiang Li retracted his fist, a faint impression still forming.

“A hundred poisons are rampant!” From the Serpent Scorpion Immortal’s sleeves emerged a swarm of poisonous creatures, hand-picked from a million, each one worthy of the title of Gu King. Their venom was so potent it could kill even a Celestial Immortal!

He often had his subordinates carry his poisons, slowly poisoning a world.

“A familiar technique,” Jiang Li said with a smile. The “Hundred Poisons Sutra” the Serpent Scorpion Immortal practiced was also a system reward, though it was certainly a fragmented copy; the system wouldn’t reward techniques that allowed one to reach the Golden Immortal stage directly.

The Serpent Scorpion Immortal’s body was venomous, rotting even a sliver of flesh at the slightest touch, leaving the Wheel King helpless.

“The poison dissipates,” Jiang Li said calmly, using his words to

bring the poison to life. Like sand in the wind, the poison fell to the underworld, its toxicity gone.

“What kind of trick is this!” The Serpent Scorpion Immortal’s body also dissipated. He had refined his body into a poisonous form, a poison in itself, and the most potent of all.

The Golden Immortal who had locked the Ten Hells of Hell in a fierce battle would be shattered before Jiang Li could even take the second blow.

Jiang Li was unstoppable. Seeing that killing was easier than slaughtering a chicken, the Golden Immortals deployed various escape techniques and fled in all directions.

Knowing how terrifying the underworld is, they wouldn’t even bother coming, much better off staying in the Immortal Realm and working under the Immortal Emperor.

Even Yuan Zu knew the Way of Time, but following him was hopeless.

With Jiang Li around, all escape techniques were useless. Seventeen Golden Immortals fell like rain, their corpses tumbling to the ground with a relentless thud.

Of the Golden Immortals, only the War

Immortal remained. He lived up to his name, fighting two at once, simultaneously holding his own against King Chujiang and King Qinguang, vastly superior to Yuan Zu.

“This is the War Immortal,” King Yama introduced him.

“War Immortal?” Jiang Li hadn’t expected to encounter him here. He’d assumed he’d vanished with the destruction of the Immortal Realm.

Immortal Changcun had said that the War Immortal was a fierce individual who had reached the Mahayana stage of cultivation.

He also hailed from Jiuzhou, but due to his rapid cultivation, he left behind no tradition or legend.

Zhan Xian threw himself into the battle, his mind completely focused, ignoring Jiang Li.

He knew he couldn’t defeat Jiang Li, nor could he escape. Since death was inevitable, he might as well continue the fight.

Jiang Li had no intention of killing Zhan Xian. Instead, he leaned over and asked King Yama, “How is his Yin De?”

King Yama frowned. “It’s strange. All immortals have negative Yin De. Only Zhan Xian, while not much, has some. In these nine thousand years, he hasn’t destroyed a single world.”

Jiang Li wasn’t surprised by this result. He could tell at a glance that Zhan Xian was a pure man, devoid of any notion of good or evil. He loved nothing more than fighting, and he couldn’t think of any bizarre methods of world destruction.

“Alright, stop fighting pointlessly. Surrender,”

Jiang Li said, unleashing the might of a Mahayana cultivator. Zhan Xian felt as if he were being stared at by a mysterious behemoth, his body stiffening and motionless.

“I surrender,” Zhan Xian said flatly, raising his hands above his head, no longer interested in fighting. He wouldn’t fight an opponent he couldn’t defeat.

“Who are you?” Zhan Xian couldn’t see through Jiang Li’s true identity, but he felt that Jiang Li was even stronger than Hunyuan Wujixian.

“Like you, I’m from the Nine Provinces.”

Zhan Xian showed a surprised expression: “I thought I was the strongest among those born in Jiuzhou, but I didn’t expect there was someone stronger than me.”

Jiang Li was about to say something when he heard Hou Tu Huangzhi shouting from above: “I’ve had enough fighting, let’s change people!”

Jiang Li looked up at the three people above his head.

Above the underworld, the three Hunyuan Wuji Immortals appeared everywhere, and behind them was a faint shadow of their past selves. Space and time were in chaos, a distortion caused by the collision of rules.

Hou Tu Huangzhi and Buddha retreated to the side, consciously making way for Jiang Li.

They could defeat Yuanzu, but it would be too difficult to completely destroy him, so Jiang Li had to take action.

While Hou Tu Huangzhi’s attention was on Yuanzu, the Ten Kings of Hell secretly surrounded Zhan Xian: “Hurry up and hit us a few times, seriously injuring us is best, so we can rest.”

Zhan Xian refused: “Fake it is wrong.”

(End of this chapter)