WVKWnovel Chapter 548: Plagiarizing My Mortal Transcendence? Pay Royalties After Becoming a Realm Lord!
Chapter 548: Plagiarizing My Mortal Transcendence? Pay Royalties After Becoming a Realm Lord!
“crazy lunatic!” the blood tiger gang’s squad leader sneered coldly.a dozen gang members armed with weapons surged forward, resembling a group of ruthless gangsters.
“you’re the lunatic!” qi yuan stood in the middle of the road, gripping the broken handle of a hoe, looking every bit like an imposing bandit.
in the neighboring courtyard, wu xiang was frantic. “what should we do?”
the situation felt strange and ominous.
the blood tiger gang’s focus on qi yuan meant that this was the perfect opportunity to flee.
but wu xiang’s indecisive nature made him hesitate.
his tendency to overthink meant he could spend half the day stuck in indecision.
meanwhile, qi yuan charged into the gang members, swinging his hoe handle.
“anyone who dares obstruct my mortal transcendence is my enemy!”
to prepare for this mortal transcendence, qi yuan had deliberately instructed chen kangbao and shen lingxuan to stay away and avoid contacting him for the time being.
this attempt was crucial—it was his stepping stone to the ancestor god realm.
in simpler terms, the yang god realm.
if qi yuan pursued the traditional path of killing countless yin gods to ascend to yang god, the energy required would be astronomical.
it might even be a number impossible to comprehend.
but if he succeeded in achieving transcendence, his progress would be instant—a leap to unimaginable heights. the value of this method was incalculable.
“you think you can stop me from transcending?”
“do you seriously believe a simple wooden stick can contend with our blades and swords?” the squad leader kept his tone disdainful, even though he secretly acknowledged qi yuan’s strength. maintaining morale was crucial in any gang confrontation.
“all things are equal. why can’t a wooden stick compete with blades and swords?” qi yuan retorted.
“crush him!”
at that moment, qi yuan demonstrated what “brute force” truly meant.
without any fancy techniques, he swung the stick with raw power.
the swing was so forceful that the wind from the strike reached them before the stick itself.
bang! bang! bang!
seven inner disciples of the blood tiger gang were sent flying over ten meters. when their bodies hit the ground, they were lifeless.
their internal organs had been shattered.
score: 7-0.
“with strength like this, you dare to block my mortal transcendence? what’s your monthly salary—three thousand taels? and you’re still risking your lives?”
like a whirlwind, qi yuan continued his assault, giving the remaining gang members no time to react.
his wooden stick swept through the crowd. not a single person could withstand even one strike.
he was like a god of fury, rampaging through the gang.
in just a few breaths, all the blood tiger gang members lay dead on the ground.
qi yuan glanced at the corpses, visibly angry. “the blood tiger gang is rotten to the core! and yet, my role-play progress is still stuck at 0%.”
he was certain that without the interference of these gang members, his progress bar might have increased by now.
“senior… you’re incredible!” wu xiang finally stepped out, his voice filled with awe. he looked at qi yuan with reverence and asked, “senior, are you a xuan-tier weapon master?”
such overwhelming power surely belonged to someone at the xuan-tier or higher.
“don’t spout nonsense. i’m just a mortal,” qi yuan said, casting a sidelong glance at wu xiang.
wu xiang was dumbfounded.
what kind of mortal could send seven inner disciples of the blood tiger gang flying with one swing?
what kind of mortal’s stick generated air blades?
seeing wu xiang’s disbelief, qi yuan added, “i just happen to be a bit stronger than most.”
to successfully transcend the mortal realm, it was essential to make people believe he was truly mortal.
“if you don’t believe me, we can arm-wrestle—or leg-wrestle if you prefer,” qi yuan offered nonchalantly.
wu xiang was thoroughly confused.
why were they suddenly talking about arm-wrestling?
what exactly was he supposed to do here?
“senior, you’ve killed members of the blood tiger gang. it won’t be long before they send reinforcements. staying in yunxue city will be extremely dangerous. why not come with me to the wilderness?” wu xiang suggested, extending an invitation.
the blood tiger gang itself wasn’t overly formidable. but their backers—the blood tiger cultivator and the thorned blood specters—were terrifying forces.
qi yuan gave wu xiang a dismissive glance. “i have no interest in joining your rebellion. i just want to live a quiet and peaceful life in the city.”
his ability to see hidden information was a unique talent, something he considered a gift. surely using it didn’t count as employing supernatural powers?
wu xiang was taken aback. he hadn’t expected qi yuan to see through his identity as a rebel.
“i don’t have time to waste with you. i’ve got important matters to attend to. i’m going to destroy the blood tiger gang. goodbye.”
with that, qi yuan turned and walked away.
the blood tiger gang’s actions had crossed the line. their atrocities were unforgivable. qi yuan had had enough.
“senior?” wu xiang called out, his voice tinged with worry.
he hadn’t expected qi yuan to be so audacious.
was this white-haired man really planning to storm the blood tiger gang armed with nothing but a broken hoe?
elsewhere, qi yuan retrieved a special communication artifact.
this device, gifted to him by xianling yingjun, allowed them to stay connected as long as they were within the same domain.
faced with his current dilemma, qi yuan decided to consult the ever-reliable npc.
“sigh, i’ve encountered a problem,” qi yuan said.
“what’s the issue?”
the npc, ever professional, responded immediately.
“i’m attempting mortal transcendence to ascend to the ancestor god realm.”
“wait… ancestor god realm?” xianling yingjun’s voice trembled.
wasn’t this man just at the divine-tier a few days ago?
how had he suddenly leaped to the ancestor god realm?
in zhou cosmos, the ancestor god realm—or yang god realm—was a supreme level of power, granting control over an entire domain.
each domain encompassed three thousand worlds.
at this moment, xianling yingjun doubted his understanding of reality.
had qi yuan really progressed so quickly?
“am i illiterate? is ancestor god a myth?”
he frantically
these surveillance artifacts—similar to flying drones—had been tracking qi yuan ever since he killed the inner disciples.
the strategist offered a theory. “perhaps he realized he couldn’t escape the city and hopes to become a noble’s servant for protection.”
the leader’s face darkened.
if qi yuan succeeded in gaining the favor of a noble, dealing with him would become infinitely more complicated. perhaps he would have to ask blood tiger cultivator for help.