Only at the Mahayana Stage Does the Reversal System Appear - Chapter 743

Chapter 741 Some people are fighting, some are chatting

“Take my halberd!” The First Emperor’s veins bulged, blood rushed to his head, muscles bulged, and his body grew larger than ever.

Unleashing the full potential of his body, the First Emperor’s 36,000 pores dilated, his strength immense, capable of lifting the heavens from the earth.

Om—

two Divine Treasures joined forces to confront the First Emperor. The starry sky bathed in blood, oozing both the Emperor’s blood and the Heaven’s blood.

The Emperor’s blood and the Heaven’s blood were incompatible, their collision unleashing a dazzling burst of light and heat. Waves of heat rippled through space, melting even the void, revealing a n*ked void.

The battle was brutal, leaving both the Emperor and the Heaven bleeding,

each bearing Dao Scars. Dao Scars are so devastating that even an immortal would bleed from the mere sight of one.

The immortals were horrified. The emergence of two Heavenly Daos was unprecedented, a sign of a formidable power. Even under these circumstances, the First Emperor still held a formidable opponent.

To the immortals’ relief, the First Emperor was defeated, his wounds even more severe.

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“The Old Emperor also asked you to sell combs to monks? How did you solve it?” Jiang Li sipped his tea as he discussed his experiences as a candidate for the Human Emperor with Bai Hongtu and Yu Yin.

Jiang Li and Bai Hongtu’s method for completing the task was to tell Xumi Buddha that the Old Emperor had sent them combs for his legs, which infuriated the Buddha and broke the comb on the spot. A

broken comb must be taken down.

On the First Emperor’s side of the world, there were other ways to complete the task.

“Oh, so you and the First Emperor temporarily became monks. You sell the combs to the First Emperor, and the First Emperor sells them to you, helping each other complete the task.” Jiang Li thought this was a brilliant idea.

“Who came up with this idea?” Yu Yin had been wanting to ask this question for a while.

“The First Emperor.”

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“Chaos in the Sky!” The First Emperor’s halberd wielded with methodical technique, his moves so exquisite they were truly breathtaking.

The Tianhuang Halberd was indestructible, and the First Emperor’s strength was boundless. Together, they could break any obstacle, a perfect partnership.

“Hongmeng!” A shimmering white aura emanated from the bodies of the two Shenzang Venerables, imbued with inexplicable divine power.

This was Hongmeng Qi, the first energy between heaven and earth, the ancestor of the innate, the root of all things. Many species, so ancient they could hardly trace their origins, bore the imprint of Hongmeng Qi.

Moreover, the Hongmeng Qi they wielded was even more powerful than the original.

Living beings are born in the womb, their innate energy. Upon birth, their breath and cries carry this innate energy. From then on, they transition from innate to acquired, no longer bound to the innate.

With each new being born, their innate energy merges with Hongmeng Qi.

Over the course of countless ages, Hongmeng Qi has become more than just the first energy between heaven and earth; it has become a symbol of life, representing birth.

The Shenzang Venerables wielded Hongmeng Qi as their weapon, their heavenly ways resonating with one another, their ancient imprints overlapping to create an unprecedented grand symphony.

The cries of the Golden Crow, the Jade Rabbit eclipsing the moon, the collapse of Mount Buzhou, the overflowing of the Three Thousand Weak Waters… these were all momentous events of the ancient era, shaping the course of time.

These visions fleeted, fading into the primordial aura.

Though seemingly ethereal and light, the primordial aura weighed as heavy as the immortal realm and as profound as history. It struck the First Emperor, leaving bloody scars.

The battle raged on, leaving the First Emperor covered in wounds.

He swung his halberd to dispel the vexed purple aura, but the two Divine Treasures responded with might.

The Tianhuang Halberd collided with the primordial aura, sending the First Emperor reeling back, his arms trembling and his sea of consciousness trembling.

In a contest of pure strength, he was no match for the combined might of the two Heavenly Daos. He was gravely wounded, his face pale, but his fighting spirit remained undimmed.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and stomped his foot into the air: “Fight again!”

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“So I’m so clever! I invented the Spirit Plant Array, which can gather the power of the Nine Provinces and battle the Celestial Immortals.” Bai Hongtu, upon hearing Jiang Li mention the Spirit Plant Array, admired another part of his talent.

Jiang Li didn’t need to elaborate; the mere mention of “Spirit Plant Array” gave him a rough idea.

All he needed was an idea.

“By the way, do you know swordsmanship?” Bai Hongtu asked curiously.

“I only know one move, the Heart Sword.”

“So Jiang Li is the same. Let me tell you, back at the Sword Tomb, I could tell His Majesty had little talent for swordsmanship, but he always denied it. Later, during our duel, I even deliberately asked him why he didn’t draw his sword.”

“His Majesty feigned a coldness, saying that anyone who saw him draw his sword would die.” In front of Jiang Li, Bai Hongtu grew more and more relaxed, daring to speak his mind.

“Do you know formations and talismans?” Yu Yin stared at Jiang Li with a burning gaze.

“No.”

“Just like the First Emperor.”

Bai Hongtu and Yu Yin peppered Jiang Li with questions about his abilities and inabilities, and it became clear that Jiang Li and the First Emperor’s abilities and inabilities overlapped completely.

Fairy Hongchen munched on sunflower seeds as she listened to their conversation. Immortal Changcun

stroked his beard, occasionally recounting a few moments from the First Emperor’s youth.

It was quite lively.

The entire Nine Provinces immortal realm watched intently as the First Emperor battled the two Divine Treasures, anxiously unsure of who would prevail. They dared not breathe, fearing that a single breath could determine the outcome.

Only the five people on Jiang Li’s side sat around a stone table, discussing the First Emperor and eating fruits, with a gurgling stream beside them. Their contentment was utterly incongruous, a stark contrast to the atmosphere of the rest of the world.

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The First Emperor, armed with the Emperor’s Talisman and the Heavenly Desolate Halberd, possessed extraordinary might, unleashing a myriad of magical powers. He even created a number of improvisations to adapt to changing circumstances.

No one creates a Dao without undergoing lengthy years of repeated experimentation. Yet, the First Emperor could comprehend the Dao in battle, invent new methods, and defeat his enemies. This is a rare phenomenon.

His talent for combat is astonishing, as if he was born for it.

The two Divine Treasures were even more powerful than the First Emperor. They mastered the nine major principles and fought to the utmost, exploiting the First Emperor’s weaknesses. Chen Sheng pursued him.

“He’s even more powerful than before.” Venerable Shenzang felt a bit apprehensive. Fortunately, he had taken action now. This being’s growth rate was astonishing, and with the remains of Taichu as his weapon, he was even more powerful. Fighting

alone, he could be considered the greatest in the world. Without the assistance of the other Heavenly Daos, he would have had no chance of

defeating them alone. “It’s better to be powerful. Once we control him and travel to other worlds, which Heavenly Dao in that world could withstand the attacks of the three of us?” Number 390 Heavenly Dao rejoiced. The stronger the First Emperor, the better for them.

After fighting the First Emperor, he truly understood why Number 1320 Heavenly Dao had such an expression when discussing the First Emperor.

First Emperor Jiang Li was simply not on the same level as the Immortal Emperor Jiang Li he supported.

“Delay will lead to trouble. Subdue him!”

With a wave of Hongmeng Qi, it transformed into four chains that wrapped around the First Emperor’s limbs, immobilizing him.

The harder the First Emperor struggled, the tighter the Hongmeng chains tightened, until bones creaked against each other.

Jiang Li finished his apple, placed the core upright on the stone table, and touched his mouth: “My turn.”

He jumped up.

(End of this chapter)