Kunlun Blood Sacrifice Reverse Flow

The Holy Capital.

Yin Hu, who was enjoying a delicious meal, suddenly froze.

She looked in shock toward the direction of the Kunlun Mountains.

She could not help but mutter,

"The Blood Sacrifice is reversing! Gu Banjin's seal has been broken!"

"Whatever, time to eat first."

Saying so, she picked up a plate of food and poured it directly into her mouth.

"Delicious!"

...

At this moment, Chen Feng, who was pondering how to find Su Yan, also suddenly sensed an abnormal change between heaven and earth.

What was even stranger was that

the system suddenly prompted him.

[Modifying the vitality limit through other methods is prohibited!]

Chen Feng was puzzled; he had not done anything at all just now.

Meanwhile,

all cultivators around the world

now discovered that their vitality cultivation base began to advance by leaps and bounds.

However, not long after,

Chen Feng received another system prompt.

[Congratulations on achieving the Master Teacher milestone.]

[Third disciple Liu Weiwei's vitality cultivation has reached the Martial Sage realm.]

[Master rewarded with 1000 vitality points.]

Chen Feng's vitality points also broke through the 40,000 mark at this moment,

reaching 40,859 points.

He had not expected

Liu Weiwei to become a Martial Sage so quickly.

Even with the help of the Northern Darkness Divine Art,

for Liu Weiwei to reach the Martial Sage cultivation realm at her current age was truly quite astonishing.

But it was not just Liu Weiwei.

Today, Grandpa Jin was preparing to go to the Southern Continent with Yang Honghui to take up his post.

In just the time it took to use the toilet,

he felt a burst of refreshing comfort throughout his entire body.

He thought his years of chronic constipation had been cured.

Only to discover that his vitality had broken through the critical threshold, entering the realm of a Martial Sage.

"I became a Martial Sage just by taking a dump?"

"Great Xia's toilets are truly something else!"

"This old man will squat for a little while longer!"

...

Kunlun Mountains.

The Four Symbols Chasm.

Azure Dragon Tomb.

The Flood Dragon's body rapidly recovered.

The entire dragon vein seemed to come alive,

continuously bursting forth with endless life force.

The Flood Dragon was somewhat astonished at this moment,

not understanding what exactly had happened in the Kunlun Mountains.

However, he could feel

his true essence beginning to grow rapidly.

It quickly recovered to its peak level.

But in the next moment, he felt

a powerful oppressive aura sweeping overhead.

"Martial God!"

The Flood Dragon was terrified!

It thought Yin Hu had come to hunt it down.

But it quickly realized

that this aura was not Yin Hu at all.

Rather, it was an extremely unfamiliar aura.

High in the sky,

the newly reborn Martial God also sensed the dragon vein of the Kunlun Mountains.

But he was in no mood to pay attention to that.

His mind was completely captivated by Kunlun City in the distance.

Taking a single step,

he arrived in the sky above Kunlun City.

Looking at the city below,

he stood completely stunned in midair.

"What Gu Banjin and Gu Sanliang said was all true."

"Without us Martial Gods, the world actually became this prosperous."

He carefully sensed the human vitality of the entire Kunlun City and its surrounding cities.

The population was several times larger than that of Great Xia during its most prosperous peak.

Of course,

that was the Great Xia in his memory.

Now, looking at the houses and buildings on the ground,

he could not help but sigh at the mighty power of time.

A deep sense of shame rose in his heart.

"I was called Aiden, the Monarch of a Ruined Nation."

"It seems they were not wrong at all."

He took another step forward,

appearing in another city of Great Xia.

This city was even more bustling than Kunlun City.

Looking at the bustling crowds below,

Aiden, the Monarch of a Ruined Nation, felt an ever-growing shock in his heart.

As he continuously passed over city after city,

Aiden discovered in disbelief

that the current population of Great Xia

was greater than all the humans combined during his era.

And it was not just a little more; it was dozens of times greater.

He could not help but recall the time when Gu Sanliang smashed him to death with a single strike of his staff.

Gu Sanliang had affectionately thrown an arm around his shoulder and said words that made him want to vomit blood.

"Brother! I know you don't understand."

"To be honest, I don't understand either."

"But my brother wouldn't lie to me. He told me to tell you that this is all for your own good."

"After you die, your country will become more prosperous and powerful."

"You don't want people pointing fingers at you and calling you the Monarch of a Ruined Nation forever, do you?"

Aiden smiled bitterly.

From beginning to end, right up until his death,

the person who loved calling him the Monarch of a Ruined Nation the most was none other than that foolish brute, Gu Sanliang.

But at this moment,

his heart was completely won over by Gu Sanliang.

Following that, he eagerly headed toward the Southern Continent.

Soon,

he saw the homeland he had been longing for.

Aiden eagerly sensed the human vitality here.

He was instantly moved to tears.

It was a scene he would not even dare to imagine in his wildest dreams.

Traveling back and forth between dozens of cities,

although the terrain of the Southern Continent had changed slightly,

he still found a trace of familiarity.

After seeing one prosperous city after another,

he could not help but cry out,

"So many people!"

"When has the Southern Continent ever been this prosperous?"

"I, this Monarch of a Ruined Nation, truly deserved to die."

But soon,

Aiden discovered a major problem.

Should he end his own life right now?

Would his reappearance as the Monarch of a Ruined Nation

shatter the prosperity of the Southern Continent?

But before he died,

he wanted to properly experience his present homeland.

As the former king of this place,

he had exhausted all his efforts, fighting until the very last moment of his life,

just so his homeland could prosper and flourish.

It was just that his wish was never fulfilled until his death.

At that time, the Southern Continent was at its bleakest.

All the citizens of the entire continent combined amounted to less than a million people.

Looking again at the scene before him,

the population of any random city

was greater than all the people on the entire continent back then.

Any random tall building

was more magnificent than his royal palace of the past.

Although he did not know how that brother of Gu Sanliang had done it,

seeing the Southern Continent so prosperous today,

if Gu Sanliang were to come kill him again,

this time he would willingly stick his neck out

and let Gu Sanliang smash him to death with a single strike.

Aiden spent several days looking over all the prosperous cities of the Southern Continent.

He could not help but sigh with deep emotion.

Then, he quietly disguised himself as an ordinary person, blending into this brand-new era

to experience life in his homeland today.

...

As time passed,

the situation with the Kunlun Blood Sacrifice reversing grew increasingly intense.

Many people did not even need to cultivate.

Every day when they woke up, they could feel their vitality rising significantly.

Gradually, various heated discussions appeared on the internet.

"I couldn't hold it in yesterday and let out a really loud fart. And guess what? I broke through just like that!"

"Some quack doctor declared I would never break through to become a martial artist in this lifetime. Well, I'm now a high-level martial artist. How's that for a slap in the face?"

"A medical blogger discovered that recently, vitality points grow rapidly even without cultivation."

"I have inferior bone structure, yet I broke through to become a martial artist before I even turned twenty. I simply can't believe it. I feel like my martial arts dream has come alive again."

...

This matter also aroused Chen Feng's vigilance.

Regarding this,

he naturally could only consult the mighty expert, Yin Hu.

Yin Hu only knew

to hurry up and properly enjoy her food.

She had a vague premonition

that the days where she could eat so happily were numbered.

Regarding this matter, Yin Hu only gave a meaningless answer.

"The current situation is very complicated. It's obviously the Kunlun Blood Sacrifice reversing; it's completely backward."

"Only those old geezers from the Ancient Clan are clearest about this."

Chen Feng was speechless.

The Gu clan had been completely wiped out.

Right now, the only survivor Chen Feng knew of was his own disciple, Gu Qianqian.

As for Qianqian's whereabouts, he was well aware of them.

As soon as Yang Honghui and Grandpa Jin took office, they had informed him that Qianqian was in the Southern Continent.

Whenever he thought of Qianqian's extreme, black-and-white worldview, he couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Chen Feng decided to head to the Southern Continent personally to find Qianqian and ask if she knew what was going on.

Meanwhile, far away in the Southern Continent, Qianqian was currently welcoming a troublesome guest of her own.