Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader-Chapter 1168 - 916: Battle of Consciences, Life and Death Forgotten!

Chapter 1168: Chapter 916: Battle of Consciences, Life and Death Forgotten!

"This is..."

His pupils suddenly contracted, and he abruptly looked up at Leifeng Tower, which sat like a giant on the mountaintop, silently overlooking West Lake.

At the instant he looked, the enormous repressive aura slowly receded, like the tentacles of some terrifying creature, pressing against the ground as it withdrew back into Leifeng Tower.

"Swoosh!!"

A flash of red light appeared as Dongfang Bubai’s tall figure descended from midair, landing beside Jiang Dali. With narrow, cold eyes filled with confusion and dread, she stared at the direction of Leifeng Tower and spoke strangely, "What on earth is there?"

"I’m afraid the Buddha Artifact mentioned by the Heavenly Monk is indeed inside Leifeng Tower." 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Jiang Dali took a deep breath, temporarily suppressing the various speculations in his heart, releasing his grip on the War Bow which had completely snapped. He glanced at Tie Kuangtu, whose arm was broken and further pressured down into the ground.

The opponent’s blood bar had just dropped by a fifth for that reason.

He immediately moved his foot, stepping off Tie Kuangtu’s back, pulling him out from the rubble on the ground, and asked.

"Are you alright?"

Tie Kuangtu’s face was deathly pale, clutching his broken arm. Hearing Jiang Dali’s slightly concerned words made a chill run down his spine, and he shook his head quickly with cold sweat pouring, "No problem, just some surface wounds, all good, all good..."

"That’s good to hear!"

Jiang Dali patted Tie Kuangtu’s shoulder twice, then began using Inner Lion Seal to guide his energy for healing. True Qi rapidly flowed from the Yang Yu Meridian to the shoulder acupoint, then down to the belt meridian, eventually reaching the Du Meridian on the back.

After circulating like this for a period, Jiang Dali felt the suffocating sensation in his chest, as if blood was stuck in his lungs, had mostly dissipated, and his lost Qi-Blood had recovered by roughly twenty percent.

At this moment, soldiers and generals around them quickly approached, regarding Jiang Dali with the respect due to a Divine, asking anxiously about this formidable and non-human-like Prince’s Ten Thousand Gold body.

Jiang Dali wasn’t fond of being surrounded by people expressing concern, so he waved them off, signaling that he was fine and dispersing the crowd. Immediately, his gaze turned towards the merchant ship, which had mostly sunk into the lake.

The ship was still partially exposed on the water, quietly burning, with water and fire mingling, creating thick smoke and a grievously desolate scene.

Jiang Dali recalled the voice of Feixuan he had heard in his mind earlier. That was definitely not an illusion but Feixuan’s final spiritual transmission before her death, triggering deep thoughts in his heart.

"Village chief!"

Wan Wan approached from behind, her bright eyes with a hint of complexity looked at Jiang Dali, and she said softly, "It seems Di Ni indeed has a problem, and Feixuan was forced. I battled with her for so long, always wanting to kill her, but now that she’s truly dead, I feel no joy, just a sense of defeat... she was braver than me."

Jiang Dali naturally knew that under the mental connection earlier, Wan Wan had also heard Feixuan’s spiritual transmission, hence her feelings. He nodded slightly, saying, "I too have the same feeling, never imagined Di Ni would be so insane, forcing control over Feixuan’s body even against her will...

But now it seems Di Ni wasn’t targeting me. The Heavenly Monk, including Feixuan, were merely being used.

No wonder Feixuan was willing to sacrifice herself to lend me a helping hand in the end.

Unfortunately... people often realize many things must be done only when facing death, even if dying, the words told at death’s door are indeed the most precious.

Because this is the lesson she traded with her life. If one can learn to listen to the words of the dead, one can understand so much more.

This time, it’s I who owe her."

The heart is not wood or stone; surely it feels.

Jiang Dali, being human, is willing to set aside hatred and listen when someone pays the price of death to convey a lesson or a wish.

Because only such words are the most precious a person can utter in a lifetime, as they are undeniably sincere.

So whether it was Zhu Wushi in the past, Gu Santong, or now Feixuan, he always chooses to listen.

Once dead, everything comes to an end, and grievances naturally dissolve, leaving the living with the unresolved loves and hates of the Martial World; endlessly pondering!

Living in the Martial World holds such unavoidable ties!

Wan Wan, being sharp-minded, understood Jiang Dali’s meaning upon hearing his words. Looking at the burning merchant ship far on the lake, she said, "In the end, it seems the Heavenly Monk was helping us, but we currently don’t know the state of the Primordial Spirit of the Heavenly Monk and Di Ni, whether Di Ni’s consciousness has already perished?"

"To know their status, we just need to take a look."

Dongfang Bubai’s voice came, their gaze directed toward Leifeng Tower not far away, only feeling the stirring of the Orochi Poison Blood within becoming even more intense.

Jiang Dali lowered his head, shared a glance with Wan Wan, and both nodded slightly.

Even though the force that had exploded from within Leifeng Tower was terrifyingly powerful, investigating could potentially invite danger.

Yet, after such strange events had occurred, it was impossible for the three of them to not feel at least a tinge of curiosity and impulsive urge.

One can’t always be overly cautious; sometimes, one must take a risk and try.

However, before attempting, necessary precautionary and prudent preparations must be done.

Jiang Dali immediately issued orders, instructing the Navy on the lake to recover the bodies and ships of Bu Chen and his men for a proper burial, while also sending carrier pigeons to contact Players from the Four Great Families, hoping to use their power to seek ancient texts and information related to Leifeng Tower.

The battle with Di Ni and the Heavenly Monk happened quickly and ended swiftly.

Jiang Dali, aside from suffering some substantial mental trauma, hadn’t incurred any significant loss. And the spiritual wounds were quickly healed upon returning to Yingchun House, where he and Wan Wan engaged in dual cultivation using a Primordial Spirit Skill.

By the next morning, Jiang Dali had fully recovered from his injuries, feeling completely refreshed.

Sitting on his bed, he heard the hoarse voice of the old procuress outside Yingchun House, the shout of hawkers selling Chaos pastries and candied hawthorn on the streets, and smelled the fragrant scent of scallion pancakes mixed with the morning air of this ancient street, causing his stomach to rumble with hunger.

He slowly guided True Qi within his body, opened his eyes, and perceived the manly, vigorous aura radiating from himself along with his robust, powerful iron-like physique.

He examined his current state on the status panel.

In the realm of the Heavenly Human 9th Realm, he was already among the small peak group in this phase.

After the battle with Xiong Ba, although he suffered severe injuries and his realm’s progress regressed,

once recovered from his injuries, he had re-advanced using cultivation points, and even improved further, with his Qi-Blood increasing somewhat.

At this point, his Qi-Blood had reached an astonishing level of 160,000, and judging by the progress in the Heavenly Human 9th Realm, he only needed to accumulate 3 million more cultivation points before breaking through to the Returning to Truth Realm...

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