We Agreed On Experiencing Life, So Why Did You Immortals Become Real? - Chapter 318

Chapter 318: Methods that cannot be used in Kyushu

Boom—

an unprecedented battle erupted in the dream. The sound of fists and feet clashing resembled the roar of a thunder dragon, and thunder resounded through the sky.

This dreamland was constructed by the First Emperor, vast and boundless, far larger than the Jiuzhou world.

Although the First Emperor had only just mastered the dream world and his familiarity with the dream arts was not as profound as Meng Chun’s, his realm was still there, and the dreams he created were beyond Meng Chun’s imagination.

The moment Meng Chun laid eyes on the First Emperor, she couldn’t help but shudder, her entire body shaking.

Unlike the gentle Jiang Li beside her, the First Emperor’s oppression was too strong. Had Jiang Li not already stated that the First Emperor was herself from a parallel world, Meng Chun would never have been able to connect the two.

The First Emperor didn’t deliberately unleash his power; simply standing there, he exuded such a terrifying aura.

Could Jiang Li win? For the first time, Meng Chun doubted Jiang Li’s strength. She felt that the First Emperor was too terrifying, unbeatable.

Receiving a message from Jiang Li, Meng Chun quickly left the center of the battlefield.

The moment she left, Jiang Li’s momentum gradually increased, clashing with the First Emperor. Meng Chun’s knowledge made it impossible to discern who was stronger.

Meng Chun instantly understood that Jiang Li had never demonstrated his true strength; he had been suppressing her!

Only then did Jiang Li unleash his true self!

Meng Chun flew far away, but the sounds of battle never faded, as if the sounds of the First Emperor and Jiang Li’s clash were endless, echoing to the end of time, undimmed.

The First Emperor and Jiang Li’s fists collided, creating an aftermath that spread outward at breakneck speed. Meng Chun desperately fled, thinking she had reached a sufficient distance.

But before she could rest, the ripples of the aftermath swept her even further.

The First Emperor’s blood flowed like a river, each drop transforming into a soldier wielding a blood-red spear. Each soldier exuded a terrifying aura, far beyond that of a Tribulation Crossing Stage warrior.

Tens of thousands of soldiers attacked Jiang Li. Jiang Li unleashed the Yin-Yang principles he had learned from the Red Dust Fairy, reversing the sun and moon, confusing black and white, and throwing heaven and earth into disarray. The soldiers’ spears turned, striking back at the First Emperor.

The First Emperor snorted coldly and recalled the soldiers, leaving behind the blood-red spear.

Like a sharp arrow, the blood-red spear soared into the air, piercing Jiang Li.

Jiang Li extended a finger, and the blood-red spear turned to dust, dissolving on its own.

“I am ashamed that a coward like you exists in this parallel world!” The First Emperor was arrogant. A Mahayana cultivator, he treated the remnant of a Fusion cultivator as an equal, lacking the slightest dignity of a powerful being.

He had completely disgraced the Mahayana cultivators.

“I’ve never met an enemy in the Nine Provinces. I had originally planned to unify the immortal world after finding the Ladder to Immortality, but I didn’t expect that before that, I would have to deal with a piece of trash like you!”

The two clashed, forming phantoms, as if the entire world was them.

Their attacks were so fast, approaching the speed of light, that time in the dream almost stopped flowing, and the surrounding scene was distorted and squeezed together.

“Such a longwinded thought! Did you reach the Mahayana stage through spiritual communication?”

The two exchanged thoughts, Jiang Li responding coldly. While the First Emperor was sending him these inane words, Jiang Li decisively punched him in the chin, his jaws clashing and several teeth crushed.

“Good, you’re fine!”

The First Emperor laughed furiously, his teeth rapidly growing. Since reaching the Mahayana stage, he’d never suffered such humiliation before. Who dared to disobey him?

The Kyushu Continent suddenly appeared beneath the First Emperor’s feet. Meng Chun, barely able to escape the aftermath, stared at the scene in amazement.

Conjuring things in dreams isn’t difficult, but the problem lies in the First Emperor’s vision of Kyushu, which is too perfect, as if it were literally carved from the real Kyushu Continent.

What a tremendous power of spiritual consciousness!

No, not just Kyushu Continent, but also the starry sky, the boundless black hole, and the entire universe beyond the continent… The entire Kyushu Continent appeared in his dream!

Yet, even the entire Kyushu Continent couldn’t reach the edge of the dream.

“Destroy!” The First Emperor suddenly clenched his right hand, and the world of Kyushu rapidly shrank, squeezing Jiang Li with its entire mass.

The temperature plummeted to absolute zero, and all matter ceased to move.

“A world of annihilation, a great cold silence!” Meng Chun’s face trembled at the sight. In ancient legends, this depicted a horrific process of world destruction, an irreversible, hopeless situation.

The First Emperor reduced Kyushu to a grain of sand, and Jiang Li was trapped within it, unable to find a trace.

“The dream world is my domain. Do you dare to fight me?” the First Emperor sneered, as if triumphant.

He suddenly realized that the sand in his hand was out of control and shrinking again, transforming into a point that even his divine sense could not locate.

It was as if the sand had become a conceptual “point.”

The First Emperor finally found the sand, which trembled violently and expanded violently. The temperature, density, and curvature of space-time dropped from infinite to calculable numbers. Space and time were born, and primordial matter emerged from the singularity, transforming into primordial stars.

Jiang Li strolled out of the singularity explosion, trailing countless clouds of primordial dust, like the very first living being from the beginning of time!

“You actually used something from a dream to attack me! I can’t even imagine a being stronger than myself, how could you possibly imagine one?”

“Creation of the universe, creation and destruction—who can’t do that?” Jiang Li mocked the First Emperor’s shallow understanding. A singularity, imperceptible to the n*ked eye, materialized from thin air in his hand. The singularity, with its fist, slammed into the First Emperor’s face.

The singularity was the beginning of the world, its weight equal to the weight of the world itself.

It was like the weight of the entire world crashing down on the First Emperor’s face.

The singularity exploded on the First Emperor’s face, but before it could fully transform into the world, Jiang Li squeezed it back into the singularity, exploding again, transforming into a singularity once more.

The singularity explosions were so rapid that if measured in seconds, there would be hundreds of zeros before each second!

In a single breath, the First Emperor experienced countless singularity explosions and births.

“How is this possible?” Meng Chun stared in amazement. Even from a great distance, she could sense the surging murderous intent on the battlefield.

She couldn’t understand Jiang Li’s methods. The First Emperor could imagine the Nine Provinces and the Singularity because he controlled dreams.

Jiang Li couldn’t control dreams either, so how did he create the Singularity?

Unless this was his own skill.

Single-handedly creating the world—this was similar to the ultimate state of the Dream Dao—transforming dreams into reality, reality into dreams!

This method couldn’t be performed in the Kyushu world. Any carelessness would cause the Singularity and the Kyushu world to repel each other, annihilating both.

But in dreams, especially the First Emperor’s dream, Jiang Li could unleash this method with impunity.

Meng Chun suddenly remembered Jiang Li’s first time entering the dream, lamenting that he couldn’t imagine anyone stronger than himself. At the time, Meng Chun had thought Jiang Li was bragging, but now it seemed he was simply stating a fact!

“My divine majesty is inviolable!” The First Emperor raged. His face was severely bruised, and the matter of creation still lingered on it, preventing him from healing.

These injuries didn’t affect his combat power, but they were a mark of humiliation.

He had been outmaneuvered by his parallel world self, who lacked the aura of a king.

Unacceptable!

Unacceptable!

Unacceptable!

The First Emperor extended his right hand, and the Heavenly Desolate Halberd appeared in his hand.

If Jiang Li were asked to answer the question of what was more powerful than him with his bare hands, it would only be him wielding the Heavenly Desolate Halberd!

The First Emperor gave the same answer. Aside from the time he shattered the Yin-Yang Heavenly Seal and other immortal artifacts, he hadn’t used this weapon in a long time.

The First Emperor was unwilling to accept this, and he had to admit that Jiang Li’s strength was beyond his imagination. If he wanted to completely defeat him, he had no choice but to use the Heavenly Desolate Halberd.

Fortunately, this was his dream, and the opponent couldn’t conjure up the Heavenly Desolate Halberd.

(End of this chapter)