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My Bottle Cosmos-Chapter 651 - 598 Minshan: I seized the Fist’s opportunity
Minshan’s mind was hazy, as if she had returned to the verdant years of old.
In the small world, in the Sacrificial Hall, under the big tree, by the pond.
Nokron, with nothing better to do, was like a gentle scholar, sitting under the sun reading books, studying the fist shrimp, studying the Martial Path, and even created the foundational Martial Arts Secret Manual.
At that time, he also shared with the couple his various martial arts stories and life experiences.
Nokron once said:
"I am not well-versed in martial arts research, yet the world calls me the Martial Arts Celestial Emperor. In my youth, I forcibly integrated countless martial arts into my body through sheer might, vomiting blood daily, forcing my body to adapt to this state of shock and backlash to undergo life’s evolution."
At the time, Minshan thought it astonishing—a Martial Arts Ancestor vomiting blood daily, frail and sickly?
She curiously asked, "What if you can’t withstand it anymore, if the various blueprints inside you can no longer bear it, and you’re about to die?"
Nokron’s answer back then made her eyes shine today.
It was as if a thunderbolt struck, cleaving this Dark Age, becoming a sort of solution:
"Then you simply extract a few of the surplus Martial Arts Secret Manuals, heal your injuries, reinsert them, and continue vomiting blood."
Right now, she had used this method.
She outsmarted the Innate Gods above, sealing off her own authority, thus gaining a rebirth.
Her eyes were cold,
"I have also successfully extracted the three Tao Laws from my body."
"Taking this opportunity to restore and gently nourish my body, and then return to normal, reintegrate other Tao Laws, restore to the Fourth Layer Ancient God realm, and blaze a new trail!"
She kept contemplating, already mapping out her future plans.
"Meanwhile, ordinary Innate Ancient Gods cannot do this. Even if they extract various Tao Laws, their bodies would be overly depleted, requiring life authority to recover."
"But I have a sliver of the Life Map bestowed by the senior Dream Garment, enough to heal my injuries, even partially."
Her face broke into a brilliant smile; she had finally succeeded, living out a second life.
"With the opportunity pointed out by Nokron of the Martial Path Race, having a second life means a third, a fourth... As long as I’m cautious, theoretically, I can become a true Postnatal Divine King, ruling all heavens and myriads of realms under the tree!"
"Eventually, I will discover even more advanced Dharma Methods to overthrow the Innate Ancient Gods on the tree."
And simultaneously, a terrifying thought arose in her mind.
—I am plundering Nokron’s opportunity!
Without Dream Garment’s crossing, how would history play out normally?
In normal history, it should also be entering the Postnatal Era.
Nokron would still be practicing daily Martial Path, through continual blood vomiting, natural selection, and artificial life evolution, researching a hint of life authority.
Afterwards, the dark Postnatal Era erupted.
The cultivation system evolved, moving from single rules to composite rules, countless Postnatal Ancient Gods became troubled, and any slight carelessness could lead to alienation, degeneration, and distortion.
This is a rocky path.
And Nokron, would become the Postnatal Divine King on the ground, using his current method, continually vomiting blood until it’s almost enough, extracting one authority after another from his body, nurturing it with life authority, and then implanting composite authority, living out his second, third life...
Ultimately, through trial and error, enduring side effects with his body, forcibly evolving, he would completely integrate into a truly perfect multi-composite blueprint, becoming the protagonist of this Postnatal Era!
Fist breaking the Celestial Vaulting.
With his strength alone, blasting away all the Innate Ancient Gods on the tree.
Even the two Divine Kings behind the scenes may not be...
"This... perhaps he truly is the protagonist of history! I used his Blood Vomiting Dharma Method, extracted secret manual blueprints, and lived out a second life..."
The more Minshan thought about it, the more her breath quickened, "This isn’t impossible... but logically, it still needs..."
She summarized once again; Nokron’s rise as the protagonist was based on two points.
1. Martial Path Race.
The intertwining of various Martial Arts Secret Manuals and blueprints is the most convenient fusion of blueprints and aligns with the era’s protagonist race.
The Martial Path fist shrimp is the protagonist of this era.
And this greatest genius of the Martial Path Race, known as the Martial Arts Celestial Emperor Nokron, opened up the blood vomiting method, forcibly adapting.
2. Life Authority.
Ultimately, life authority is the only choice to heal the body after extracting each rule.
Minshan grew increasingly silent in her heart:
"And senior Dream Garment, traveling back, clearly has Nokron as the target."
"As the Time God, crossing eras is not for direct confrontation or battle; it is to modify some minor opportunities to influence the future’s structure."
"Thus, senior Dream Garment, very likely, under the guise of battle, is actually secretly altering some minor opportunities."
Her first crossing, why pass down the life authority? It was to let Elis usurp the nest, not giving Nokron the life authority.
Her second crossing, why leave behind a Martial Path genius? It was to let this Martial Path person usurp the nest, let another genius take over Nokron’s position as a Martial Path genius.
Dream Garment senior loves playing similar tricks.
These two methods fit too perfectly.
From this perspective, Dream Garment senior has been targeting Nokron from beginning to end, seizing his opportunities, fearing he truly is the era’s protagonist.
"And I have taken his opportunity!"
Minshan’s eyes were like flames, full of ambition, "History has been thoroughly changed; he is destined to be ordinary, while I will become the new protagonist of the Postnatal Era!"
"Fist Nokron..."
"Though you have been kind to me, this time, it was also inspired by your blood-vomiting experience, becoming a new you, and vomiting blood...."
She took a deep breath.
All these years, she indeed has been vomiting blood.
Because of the chaos of various authorities, colliding in her body, causing damage.
Only outsiders couldn’t see it, that’s all.
She was not an Emperor, openly spitting blood into a handkerchief. As a Divine King, she naturally had to hide her injuries to easily subdue the subordinate Ancient Gods.
"In the future, you might fall, causing horrific consequences, so, this is also good."
"Fist Nokron, the fist can no longer be hardened, which is also a blessing."
Minshan’s thoughts were constantly shifting.
Nokron and the couple, all grew and rose together, working in the Sacrificial Hall of a small world’s Imperial City. If history hadn’t told her, she truly wouldn’t have known that the protagonist was the close friend of her and her husband.
And now, the more she reminisced and pondered, the more she felt the horror upon careful reflection!
She almost had a clear grasp of Dream Garment senior’s covert means, but why go to such great lengths to target Nokron?
And in the future, even though Nokron is so crucial, yet seems to be beneath the Thunder Divine King and Light Divine King?
It’s incomprehensible; there is great terror within.
"Phew, I take his place, replacing Nokron, let me change the future history." She looked up at the sky, as if seeing that scholar fishing from the void, reading by the pond,
"You can retire in peace up there; let me bear the burden, let me save." Her figure was resolute, disappearing into the dense fog of the vast era.







