novelsite Chapter 2704 This is the outcome
Chapter 2704 This is the outcome
Chapter 2704 This is the outcome
Qin Ming truly hadn't expected that among the cultivators who came, there would actually be a time traveler!
There is no path after the God of War, so the research on cultivators in the martial arts world is not as superficial as rumored.
However, martial artists who haven't reached the Martial God realm really don't need to know this at all!
Only upon reaching the Martial God realm will one attempt to understand profound witchcraft and the cultivation system...
However, Qin Ming's understanding of the cultivation world was not particularly extensive.
It can only be said that the martial arts world and the cultivation world have too little contact, so they can only focus on each other's most powerful methods.
In the world of cultivation, time-related supernatural powers are basically legendary, but the more legendary they are, the more they are embellished with fantastical tales.
Unconvinced? He was somewhat resentful, but he also knew what level of existence a power that could be known throughout the cultivation world was.
As I said before, anyone who can cultivate to the level of a True Venerable is bound to be incredibly intelligent!
After a pause, Qin Mingwu took a deep breath and slowly spoke, "Time travelers...do you really have them?"
"There are no time travelers!" Xiao You cultivates according to the path of the king, upright and honorable, "but he has the supernatural power of time."
"Time...supernatural power?" Qin Ming understood some of the concepts of cultivation—once you reach a certain level of cultivation, everything is interconnected.
He is not one of the two martial gods in his prime; he is already old, but not yet decrepit.
Jin Ge chose him because he was old enough, had a lot of experience, and was a native of the Middle Thousand World, so his knowledge should be quite good.
But in the end, Qin Ming shook his head, "This is not something that just any True Venerable can master."
"So he challenged you to a one-on-one match," Xiaoyou said calmly. "Didn't you want to have one?"
"Well, actually..." Qin Ming answered incoherently, his mind a complete mess.
"If it's a time-manipulation technique, it can be used on a small scale, right? I thought it was a battle between martial artists."
"I understand," Xiao You nodded slightly. "So, we should use it directly on the Crimson Moon Martial God?"
"Haha," Qin Ming couldn't help but laugh, then quickly waved his hand, "I didn't say that."
His grudge against that old scoundrel Hongyue was enormous. Even though the other party was a visitor from another world, what did that have to do with him?
Then he realized something was wrong, and his expression hardened. "I just felt that he might not go to the void."
“That’s true,” Xiaoyou smiled slightly, “so the time magic can be used within the realm… with very little impact.”
“That’s true,” Qin Ming nodded, agreeing with the statement, “but we still need to be careful about the scope of application… don’t!”
He saw the Valkyrie across from him part her cherry lips slightly, and then... his consciousness went haywire.
He realized he had been hit, but he was completely powerless to defend himself.
The idea that a martial god is so powerful that he can easily defeat cultivators of the same level is just empty talk.
Yes, martial arts practitioners are invincible in close combat, but this person... this person directly used time magic!
This body is made of copper and iron, it's completely useless, isn't it?
Then, with a stomp of his foot and a grit of his teeth, he pushed aside a mountain of gold and a jade pillar, and sat down directly on the ground, struggling to transmit a segment of his divine consciousness.
"I didn't mean that!"
Is Qin Ming a coward? He really isn't. At the beginning, when facing three unfamiliar martial gods, he dared to show a confrontational attitude.
But now, he really can't be tough anymore, because the other side not only has three Martial Gods, but also a spider that is above the Martial God level!
Martial arts practitioners emphasize the power of blood and qi, and martial gods are no less capable of this. However, unfortunately, the opponent used a time-based supernatural power!
This is truly beyond the scope of what martial arts practitioners can withstand.
When martial arts reach their peak, they can indeed withstand the erosion of time. Theoretically speaking, the limits of martial arts may even break through the shackles of time.
However, that's not something a martial god can do!
There may be a few exceptions—after all, no matter the system, there is never a shortage of exceptionally talented successors.
However, generally speaking, only by reaching that legendary end can one possibly withstand the test of time, and perhaps even reverse it.
But what kind of being would that be? Even the Martial Ancestor, or the legendary Ancestral Witch, might not be able to do it!
Xiao You's time-manipulation ability was also limited to a few moments; it only lasted for four or five breaths before stopping.
Sensing their plea for mercy, she calmly asked, "Still thinking of using us as pawns?"
"No," Qin Ming shook his head decisively. His martial will was incredibly strong, so he shouldn't have knelt down so readily.
However, is it now a matter of will?
Faced with such an irresistible force, to talk about willpower would be a matter of low intelligence!
Then he shook his head to clear his mind and slowly stood up.
He composed himself and assessed his own vitality. Fortunately, the damage wasn't too severe.
The martial arts system can replenish the body's deficiencies through medicinal and dietary supplements, combined with the rest and recuperation of spiritual veins.
No matter how much compensation is made, at least... it's certain that his lifespan will be shortened by ten or eight years.
Do I regret it? Actually, I don't regret anything.
Once you embark on the path of martial arts, you must face a reality: this system is extremely harmful to the body!
In martial arts training, especially in combat, the pursuit of extreme bursts of power inevitably leads to harming both oneself and others.
Almost no martial arts practitioners die of old age, and the Martial God is no exception.
All martial arts practitioners can do is try to minimize their attacks, and especially avoid using their full strength.
Qin Ming could afford to lose ten or eight years of his lifespan. He then composed himself and glanced at the martial arts practitioners around him.
Many martial saints and martial venerables were stunned, and two of the martial venerables even sat down on the ground.
The grief and indignation in the strong man's eyes had not yet dissipated, but now he looked completely bewildered.
Qin Ming thought for a moment, then made a gesture to tell everyone to calm down.
Most importantly, we must not let the twelfth prince set off the nine-layered fireworks, otherwise the whole world will be plunged into bloodshed.
Old man Hongyue already had some old injuries, and under the opponent's time magic, he definitely wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
Then he took a deep breath and looked at Xiaoyou, "I do have a secret to tell you, but I'd like to ask you something first..."
"How did the last disobedient middle-thousand world fare?"
The three True Venerables exchanged a glance, and Qu Jianlei nodded slightly, "I hope you know what's going on and don't try anything funny."
The next moment, the spatial barrier disappeared, and then Xiaoyou waved her hand again.
The seventh female martial saint, who had burst into a bloody spray, reappeared, and the stench of blood that filled the air vanished instantly.
"What the hell?" The other martial saints were dumbfounded—what kind of statement was this?
Qin Ming, however, vaguely sensed that there seemed to be a slight spatial fluctuation.
Regardless of what methods the other party used, the fact that their disciple is safe is the best news.
The female martial saint looked around blankly, having no idea what had just happened.
The next moment, a spatial fluctuation came, and Qin Ming, the Martial God, and the three opponents disappeared together.
"This is..." The burly martial saint shook his head, he really didn't know what had happened.
However, Master did not show any obvious resistance. He had just suffered such a great loss, so he probably... had no choice in the matter.
In any case, given the opponent's strength, there's no need for me, a mere Martial Saint, to worry about it.
So he tried to understand another question, "Seventh Brother, what were you feeling just now?"
"Just now..." The female warrior pondered for a moment, then shook her head blankly, "I only felt endless darkness."
"Is it the void type?" Many martial saints have also gone to the void to temper their bodies, but they only dare to stay near the passage.
"No, it's just endless darkness, a feeling of being about to lose consciousness, an intense sense of powerlessness..."
The group discussed the events of the previous day in hushed tones, no longer paying attention to the war orders conveyed by the God of War.
Faced with such a powerful visitor from another world, the affairs of our own world are truly insignificant.
Before long, Qu Jianlei and his two companions, along with Qin Ming, the Martial God, arrived in the void.
After traveling for half a day, a huge spider phantom appeared ahead, dragging an even larger boulder.
They have no choice but to carry the Middle Thousand Worlds with them at all times.
Without the Great Lord's help to continue compressing, this thing cannot be brought into the Realm of Virtue.
If it were left in the void and some powerful being were to steal it, that would be a huge loss.
This thing is really useful. Even though it's riddled with holes, Qu Jianlei couldn't bear to destroy it in order to obtain the core of the world.
Qin Ming sensed the faint aura contained within the spider, but he had felt it before, so it wasn't surprising.
This phantom is clearly a clone of the Great King.
His main question was, "Could this giant rock... be that Middle Thousand World?"
Xiao You replied calmly, "We haven't found any powerful individuals to help with further compression yet. What, do you think we'd lie to you?"
“Not really,” Qin Ming shook his head. “I thought you might break it.”
Gathering a few martial gods to destroy a middle-thousand world shouldn't be a problem, but... compression?
He had heard of the abilities of cultivators, but to compress a vast middle-thousand world into such a small size...
That's right, the boulder is about 100,000 kilometers in diameter, but that's nothing for a middle-thousand world.
Even more terrifying is the existence of powerful beings who can compress this world to an even smaller size; the thought of it sends chills down one's spine.
“That would be a waste,” Xiaoyou replied coldly, without further explanation.
So it's not that it can't be broken, but that it should be utilized? The God of War sighed inwardly.
Clearly, what the other party said earlier—that they could shatter their own world—was not just boasting.
Even if we settle for second best and don't shatter it... what would happen to the many creatures within the world if it were compressed to this extent?
As he was lost in thought, Qu Jianlei spoke up, "You can say that you're not currently in that world either."
Qin Ming snapped out of his reverie, pondered for a moment, and then spoke, "I wonder if any of you... have heard of the Haoran Sect?"
"Wow..." The three True Venerables were all stunned, and then both pairs of eyes looked at True Venerable Qu.
(End of this chapter)