Mortal: I can trade everything

Chapter 428: Five hundred years of great changes in the human world! (Also known as Ascension is imminent)

In the dark chaos, an ellipsoidal world transformed into a warship and moved forward at high speed.

The inside of the world is a round continent with a square sky. It is so vast and boundless that even a Mahayana cultivator cannot fly back and forth in his entire life. The outside of the world is an even larger starry sky, covered with countless stars of all sizes.

When you get closer, you can see that on the surface of the world, billions of tiny human figures are flying around, wearing golden armor and holding golden spears, motionless, like a well-trained mortal army.

However, the aura he revealed was that of a Mahayana cultivator!
In the front were more than ten thousand figures, and at the head was a thin old monk in a cassock, who was bowing with one hand and resting his eyes.

Suddenly, he slowly opened his eyes, and in his pupils he reflected a part of a larger world.

Being so far away, he couldn't even get a glimpse of the entire picture and couldn't imagine what kind of big world this was.

In front of such a big world, he would never dare to say how vast his world is or how powerful he is, not even if he is secretly the Inspector of the Immortal World.

But, he came with bad intentions!

With a thought in his mind, he glanced back and shouted sternly,

"Be prepared!"

"I will obey His Majesty's orders."

More than ten thousand Mahayana Bodhisattvas at the level of True Immortals, with hundreds of millions of Mahayana troops, including top-level Mahayana Bodhisattvas as generals and ordinary Mahayana Bodhisattvas as soldiers, responded in unison, and their voices echoed throughout the chaos.

He nodded slightly, and his uneasy heart became much calmer. He then turned around and looked at the world in front of him that was like an ancient behemoth.

I hope he is overthinking it.

. . .

There is no distinction between time in the chaos, and the two sides had clearly been separated by a long distance, but it was not until the monk's forehead was covered with sweat and he frequently looked towards the other side that he finally saw the tip of the iceberg.

In front of the eternal and vast world, there are endless quaint ships. On the deck of the leading flagship, stands an ordinary young man holding a sword.

The young man holding the sword seemed to notice his gaze, and he curled his lips in a disdainful smile, then slowly raised his eyes.

The pupils were like stars, and a layer of sky blue light spread outward, instantly clearing the chaotic universe.

When he felt a burning and stinging sensation in his eyes, he closed them suddenly and two lines of blood and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Still, he saw it.

The young man drew out his sword and slashed out a green sword beam. Chaos collapsed in front of the sword beam, and light, color, space debris, and everything else poured into it like a funnel.

With a "puff" sound, sword light leaped out from it, forming a vast sword light that was thousands of feet long. The green light should have illuminated the chaos, but it strangely condensed into a line.

As soon as this line appeared, Chaos trembled as if it was afraid.

Under the monk's horrified and puzzled eyes, this sword light transcended time and space, suddenly appeared less than ten thousand miles ahead of their world, flashed past, and fell down.

The True Immortal level cultivation that made him so proud became useless, and he didn't even have the time to sacrifice and practice the Xuantian treasure. It was like a ray of light passing by, instantly cutting him in half.

He lowered his head woodenly, there was no mark on his waist, until the next moment, his body seemed to react, a long bloody mark appeared, and then quickly spread.

Deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, the lower half of the soul, which was almost condensed into a physical entity, fell mysteriously below.

Feeling exhausted, the monk lowered his eyelids and raised them again. In a daze, he saw the sword light transform into a beam of light longer than their world, sweeping away more than ten thousand True Immortal-level Mahayana and the army of hundreds of millions of Mahayana.

This made him think of how the mortals in the interface were facing those Buddhist (Zen) practitioners.

It turns out that in each other's eyes, we are also mortals.

On his deathbed, he heard these words:
"Han the Protector's swordsmanship is getting better and better. It seems that he is not far from that realm. This is really cause for celebration."

"Liao Zan, you are still a long way from being the ancestor."

"Hahaha, what kind of person is Patriarch Li? He has 365 great magical powers, 3,000 minor magical powers, and countless unorthodox methods. In comparison, you and I are just mortals. Why should we feel sad?"

"But I am too greedy. However, more than four hundred years ago, the sword of Patriarch Li directly destroyed the Beast Spirit Realm, so I am not worthy of the title of being a god of swordsmanship. Fellow Daoist, please don't embarrass me."

"Uh, uh."

"Okay, fellow Taoist, don't waste your time flattering me. I am the guardian of the Law Enforcement Hall, and I have always been ruthless in doing things. This world believes in the way of the gods, and mortals are the believers who are kept. Therefore, although the main culprit has been executed, the orthodoxy still exists. You have a heavy task to do."

"Yes, I am willing to go through fire and water for the human race!"

It turned out to be the case.

This Dharma protector is so powerful, then what kind of person is the Ancestor Li mentioned by those two people?

Really, I can’t even imagine it.

Then he closed his eyes and fell into eternal darkness.

Not long after the monk fell asleep, countless ancient ships seemed to have a compass, avoiding dangerous places, secret realms, black hole space storms, etc. in the chaos, arriving in front of the world safely and quickly, and sailing towards the inside of the world without stopping.

On the flagship deck, Han Li's eyes moved slightly, and he reported the progress of the mission in a timely manner through the Xinggong virtual universe.

Then, he sacrificed a white jade talisman and injected it into the world's earth veins.

After a while, the surface of the world rolled and chaos spread outward. As it became larger, a huge suction force came from the inside of the world.

Not to mention the meteorites, stars and many other things outside the chaos that were restricted, the world itself flashed and rushed towards the human world uncontrollably.

Its speed is getting faster and faster. Judging from the speed it has arrived, it will be able to merge with the human world in less than a few years.

Only after doing all this did Han Li breathe a sigh of relief.

This mission was mostly completed, and the remaining part was just some small things like roughly cleaning up the interface, which he didn't need to do himself.

In other words, he can already think about how to proceed with his practice in advance.

In fact, he didn't think much about it. He quickly decided to continue practicing in the way of the sword. The way of human immortal martial arts would be his main path in the future.

He is not Patriarch Li, who is so talented that he can control so many magical powers and methods such as the Zhoutian Bagua.

As the saying goes, it is better to strive for excellence than perfection, and it is enough to have strong fighting ability.

As for brains, it is enough to have enough, and the rest is just to follow orders. Besides, even if you have brains and your own ideas, there is no place to use them.

Today, he can be considered to have a broad vision. The world outside the human world is very dangerous, and he has no intention of leaving the protection here.

As for what even Patriarch Li can’t solve?

His fighting ability is not even as good as the ancestor's, so isn't it even more impossible to solve the problem?
Well, safe.

. . .

The words are divided into two parts, each expressing one branch.

The interface war is certainly eye-catching and has actually opened up a place for survival for the human race, and there is no shortage of new resources and magic weapons flowing in, but in fact, it has long become a trivial matter.

On the one hand, after five hundred years, they have long been accustomed to this rhythm.

Commonly known as, tired of it.

On the contrary, if the new world is not so easy to deal with, perhaps it can arouse their curiosity. On the other hand, it is because of the consensus in the human world that the heavens and the hundreds of worlds are not as good as the human world.

Want to practice? The human world has countless skills and magical powers to choose from; don't want to practice? The human world has the Star Palace virtual universe for people to play, fight, etc.

Even in reality, you can buy a ticket and enter the world of northern monsters to survive in reality, or gain experience in the bizarre environment of the West.

As a result of all these things, the mere Hundred Worlds had long since become a countryside and could no longer arouse their interest at all.

For the trillions of human beings in today's world, there are only two things that deserve everyone's attention: the battle between Jindan geniuses and the battle between Yuanying powerhouses.

The essence of all the heavens and worlds is in the human world, the essence of the human world is in Guanjiangkou, and the essence of Guanjiangkou is in the City Lord’s Mansion.

As it happens, the top 1,000 Jindan cultivators in the Jindan genius battle can enter the City Lord's Mansion. If they develop well in the future, they can receive the title of Guardian of the Law Enforcement Hall like Luo Feng and Han Li, patrol an area on behalf of Ancestor Li, and become real big shots.

Therefore, the battle for Jindan geniuses is also regarded by those who like to provoke others as the fastest way to become a great figure of the human race.

In comparison, the strategy of Yuanying strongmen is slightly worse.

Although the first thousand winners can also enter the City Lord's Mansion, they will only become ordinary members of the law enforcement team who obey orders. Only when they advance to Mahayana monks can their status be promoted to ordinary deacons of the Law Enforcement Hall.

That’s all there is to it, but that’s Guanjiangkou.

The only ninth-level spiritual land in the human world, the only holy place for cultivation!
I heard that even a dog can be transformed into a great demon beast over time.

Will anyone admit that he is not as good as a dog?
There is a saying among the lower class in the human world that Guanjiangkou is a horse slave, and there are countless people begging to be one.

In this case, how can Guanjiangkou not be a place that people yearn for?

Correspondingly, it is not surprising that the battle between Jindan geniuses and Yuanying powerhouses can attract so much attention.

In fact, in addition to these two routes, there are some other ways to enter Guanjiangkou from the side.

For example, some people are proficient in alchemy, refining, breeding spirit beasts, and setting up battle arrays, or they have excellent qualifications, but they are only peripheral members. It takes countless years of accumulation before they can use their military exploits to exchange for 500 years of practice time, and they are only substitutes.

. . .

Just as there are always people better than you and there are always mountains better than you, ordinary people only think that everything will be fine if they become members of Guanjiangkou, but the real big shots in Guanjiangkou know that Guanjiangkou and the City Lord's Mansion are just a basket.

This is just an organizational structure set up by Ancestor Li for the convenience of managing the human world. The real essence of the human race has never been them, but the Xutian Palace located above their heads.

It should be noted that the famous Law Enforcement Hall belongs to the Xutian Hall and is commanded by Ancestor Li himself, rather than the City Lord's Mansion as known to the public.

In the Xutian Palace, the Yaochi Palace is three times more powerful than the Law Enforcement Palace.

Tiefu was thinking this on the white jade square which was several miles in radius.

At this moment, a platform descended from the sky with the spiritual power from all directions as its track. On the platform stood seven masked women wearing palace costumes of different colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, with flying silk draped over their shoulders.

"I have seen the Seven Fairies."

The seven fairies looked at each other, exchanged glances, and reached a tacit agreement. The red-dressed woman in the lead nodded slightly to the "old man" Tiefu.
"Thank you for your hard work, Sir. I wonder what is the purpose of your visit?"

"Allow me to report. The Jindan genius battle is over, and one thousand geniuses have entered Guanjiangkou. So I came to ask for your instructions, Master."

"It's customary."

"Yes, Tiefu understands."

After a polite conversation, Tiefu received an answer that was not unexpected.

This process may seem a bit redundant, but it has to be done. It's called the rules.

As the Second Master's steward and former Chief of Jiayuan City, he is well aware of this.

After this was over, he should have taken the initiative to say goodbye and leave, but at this moment he was rooted to the ground, his face was hesitant, his mouth opened as if he wanted to say something, but then closed it again, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

"Does the Chief Secretary have anything else to do?"

"exactly."

Hearing the red-dressed woman's active question, Tiefu took the opportunity to answer it, organizing the words in his mind and speaking concisely,
"During the Jindan Talent Competition, the branches of the City Lord's Mansion in various places sent all the talents selected in advance to Guanjiangkou."

The woman in red looked puzzled.
"This is common sense and can be handled according to the usual practice."

"But this is unusual,"

When Tiefu was playing the game, a man's voice came from nowhere, and it seemed that it came from everywhere, interrupting his words.

"Afu, just speak directly. Why do you have to be so roundabout?"

"I've met the second master."

Tiefu's face lit up with joy. He bowed first and then told the man the truth.

It turned out that the people sent by branches from all over the country were not only geniuses, but also beautiful talented girls, women who were outstanding in terms of talent, appearance, and manners.

"Strange, am I so lustful?"

In the Huaxian Pool, Li Xunhuan touched his chin with one hand, his brows furrowed, and an expression of doubt on his face.

Before he finished speaking, a female voice that was either pleasant, tender, amused, or teasing came from the mist.
“I know the answer to this question!”

"My husband is not lustful, he just wants to give someone a home."

"What nonsense are you talking about? If you don't seek pleasure, you are unworthy of the name."

Accompanied by teasing, faces that were so familiar that they couldn't be more familiar walked out of the mist, such as Nie Ying, Nangong Wan, Wang Ning, Ling Yuling, etc., followed by a continuous stream of figures.

What are Yan Ruyan, Han Yunzhi, Shuiyue, Lu Xueqi, Biyao, and Tian Ling'er.

For example, Kong Miao, Bing Feng, Yin Yue, Bai Suzhen, Xiao Qing and other spiritual beasts.

For example, the Flower Fairy Baohua and her sister Lianhua (Xie Lian in the original novel) are the spiritual plants that have taken shape.

There are so many of them, there are actually three thousand of them!
The water stains follow the graceful curves and fall into the spiritual spring. The wet gauze clings to the body, outlining an eye-catching and attractive curve. The water shimmers, and the face is half covered by clouds and mist, and infinite spring scenery is before your eyes.

Because they practiced body-building exercises and their current cultivation has reached the Mahayana stage, they are all very charming and have their own unique characteristics.

It really is wonderful.

"Hehe, my husband, let me feed you grapes."

"Look here, I'm here."

The coquettish voice in his ears and the real and fake grapes in front of him were so real that even though Li Xunhuan was an experienced man, his body couldn't help but soften.

With arms around her on both sides, he leaned forward and stepped into the snow-whiteness. The refreshing human body fragrance filled his nose. The glass of fine wine was spilled that day, fragrant and sweet.

What decent person could stand up to such a test?

He was afraid that he could not get out of this Immortal Pond.

However, even at this time, he still did not forget the main business, and sent a message to Tie Fu Wanli who was waiting for an answer in the square,
"It won't happen again."

(End of this chapter)