After Dying of Anger, I Became the Destiny Villain System

Chapter 150 The genius from the upper realm arrives and a great fight breaks out!

Three years later…

Ye Xiu's cultivation had long since recovered, and he had successfully entered the first level of the Dragon Transformation Realm yesterday!

“Boom—”! With a loud bang, Ye Xiu blasted a fifth-level Dragon Transformation Realm demon beast with one punch.

The demon beast's body instantly exploded, flesh and blood flying everywhere. Ye Xiu revealed a faint smile with some difficulty, muttering to himself, “As expected of the legendary strongest human body, able to casually kill a fifth-level Dragon Transformation Realm demon beast upon entering the realm. Truly powerful!”

He felt the surging power within his body, and a sense of heroic ambition surged in his heart. This powerful feeling filled him with anticipation for the future.

“If I can find a high-quality beast fire, even at the peak of the Dragon Transformation Realm, I can suppress and kill it!” Ye Xiu looked firmly at the vast Demonic Beast Mountain Range.

Two and a half years ago, after healing his injuries, Ye Xiu left the Great Qian Empire. Following the periphery of the Demonic Beast Mountain Range, Ye Xiu arrived at the Great Kun Dynasty.

For some unknown reason, the Great Qian Dynasty suddenly announced its isolation two years ago, not allowing cultivators to enter or exit freely. Even merchant caravans were strictly restricted, only allowed to trade with the Great Qian Commerce Division in border towns.

Ye Xiu was unable to gather any information…

“Xin'er, Father, and everyone else, wait a few more years for me. When I enter the Venerable Realm, I will definitely come back to save you!” Ye Xiu looked in the direction of Great Qian and secretly vowed.

The Venerable Realm is the highest realm allowed by the laws of the Lower Realm. Once a Lower Realm cultivator ignites the Divine Fire and enters the Divine Fire Realm, they will be guided to the Upper Realm.

Cultivators descending from the Upper Realm, as long as they are not Great Emperors, will have their cultivation suppressed below the Divine Fire Realm by the laws of heaven and earth, unless they possess a law-exempting treasure.

Three years ago, he was crushed by that Ancient Void Dragon mainly because of the large difference in realms, coupled with being ambushed. That's why he was crushed with one finger.

If he had been in the Dragon Transformation Realm at the time, that Ancient Void Dragon would not have succeeded in the ambush, and he would not have been crippled and forced to cultivate again.

“Ancient Void Dragon, you better bring your Dao Protector, otherwise, the day I become a Venerable will be the day you bleed in the Lower Realm!”

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In a newly built palace in the imperial city of the Great Qian Dynasty, Ao Yuan was leisurely basking in the sun.

After three years of diligent cultivation day and night, Ao Yuan naturally stepped into the late stage of the Severing Dao Realm. His physical body was even more refined to the extreme, and the Great Qian Dynasty's combat power greatly increased under Ao Yuan's management.

“Three years, it's about time for those geniuses from various races in the Upper Realm to descend.” Ao Yuan muttered to himself, looking at the sun in the sky.

At this moment, a beautiful maid walked to Ao Yuan's side with light steps. She bowed slightly and softly reported, “My lord, General Pan Feng requests an audience.”

Ao Yuan didn't even look at the maid. He slowly opened his mouth and ordered indifferently, “Bring him in.”

“Yes!” The maid saluted and quickly walked out of the backyard.

Soon, a tall and mighty figure appeared in the backyard.

The visitor was none other than Pan Feng, the five-star general of the Great Qian Dynasty. He wore black armor, a golden helmet, and a long sword at his waist, exuding a majestic aura.

His face was firm, and his eyes were bright and piercing, revealing a decisive and resolute spirit.

Seeing Ao Yuan, Pan Feng knelt on one knee and saluted Ao Yuan, reporting respectfully, “My lord, the Divine Machine Camp, the Profound Realm Army, and the Iron Float have completely met the training requirements.”

Ao Yuan nodded slightly, a hint of satisfaction on his face.

These three cultivator armies are newly formed elite divisions of the Great Qian Dynasty. After three years of special training and tempering, they have finally become an indestructible force.

Ao Yuan threw out a jade slip, “According to the locations inside, capture the people who descend from the Upper Realm and bring them back to me.”

“Yes!” General Pan Feng saluted and accepted the order.

“Alright, step down!” Ao Yuan waved his hand, signaling Pan Feng to retreat.

Pan Feng respectfully saluted and retreated…

After Pan Feng left, Ao Yuan returned to Ye Xin'er's room and began his daily cultivation…

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At the same time, tens of thousands of geniuses gathered at the top of Two Realms Mountain.

These geniuses came from different forces, families, and sects.

Some were talking to each other, discussing this trip to the Lower Realm; some were closing their eyes to rest, adjusting their state; and some simply sat down to cultivate, improving their strength.

At this moment, an old man in a gray robe appeared in front of everyone.

He cleared his throat, preparing to make a speech, “Everyone, the teleportation array to the Lower Realm is about to open. Now, let me say a few words…”

However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by another little old man.

The little old man flew up and kicked away the speaking old man, complaining dissatisfiedly, “What nonsense are you talking about!”

Then, he stood in front and shouted to everyone: “Alright, kids, there is a Great Saint inheritance appearing in the Lower Realm. You guys go down and figure it out yourselves!”

After speaking, he directly activated the teleportation array.

In an instant, dazzling light shone within the formation, and tens of thousands of cultivators disappeared instantly.

“Wait, I haven't gotten on the array yet!” A bitter cultivator who went out to buy pills shouted in grief.

But the formation had already closed, and he had lost his chance to descend.

“Serves you right for being late!” The little old man complained and tore through space to leave.

The Great Saint who was kicked away then slowly got up, glanced at the 'Waiting-for-Husband Rock' cultivator outside the formation, and then tore through space and left.

No one would sympathize with the late cultivator…

There is only one trip for the teleportation array to the Lower Realm. If you want to go, pay for it yourself.

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After a few breaths, the geniuses from the Upper Realm appeared randomly in various places in the Lower Realm.

“Ants, what is this place?”

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“Hey you over there, where is this?”

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“Amitabha, this female benefactor, this humble monk is Sanzang, from the Eastern Land. May I ask, where is this?” The bald man who called himself Sanzang politely asked.

“Amitabha, Master, this is Yela Township. There is a small town not far ahead. Today is the annual temple fair. Is Master going to visit the temple fair?” The female cultivator replied with a smile.

“Exactly!” Sanzang put his hands together and gave the female cultivator a Buddhist salute.

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“Fellow Daoist, please wait!” A Taoist-like fellow shouted at a Lower Realm cultivator.

Hearing this sentence, the middle-aged cultivator suddenly felt a chill down his spine, but he still chose to stop.

“I wonder what business Fellow Daoist has?” the middle-aged cultivator asked cautiously.

“Infinite Life Buddha, this poor Daoist is Zhang Jiao, and I would like to purchase a map from Fellow Daoist.” Zhang Jiao said with a smile, his eyes revealing a kind of amiable aura.

The middle-aged cultivator breathed a sigh of relief. He originally thought he would encounter some trouble, but he didn't expect that the other party just wanted to buy a map.

However, the middle-aged cultivator did not relax his vigilance. He didn't know who this Zhang Jiao was, nor did he know if he really just wanted to buy a map.

However, the middle-aged cultivator still carefully took out a tattered map from his arms and handed it to Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jiao took the map, looked at it carefully, and then nodded, indicating his satisfaction.

Then, he took out a crystal-clear stone from his arms and handed it to the middle-aged cultivator.

“Thank you, Fellow Daoist, for your generosity. This piece of spirit jade will be the exchange.” Zhang Jiao said with a smile.

The middle-aged cultivator took the spirit jade, secretly rejoicing in his heart, thinking that he had really made a profit this time.

He quickly thanked Zhang Jiao and expressed his willingness to provide him with other assistance.

Zhang Jiao waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to be polite, and then turned and left…

Some cultivators chose to rob Lower Realm cultivators, some politely asked and bought, and some cultivators chose to directly search souls.

Of course, some unlucky guys who came to the Great Qian Dynasty were different from other Upper Realm people. These unlucky guys were knelt down by the well-prepared military formation as soon as they arrived in the Lower Realm.

“Let me go, you audacious Lower Realm civilians!”

“—啪!” General Pan Feng went up and slapped him in the face.

“Illegal entry and still so arrogant! Someone, show him what's what!”

“You… what do you want to do?” The ordinary Upper Realm rogue cultivator looked in horror at the elite special forces soldiers with sinister smiles on their faces.

“Hehe he…”

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