Chapter 524: 524. No Innocent Souls under the Atomic Bomb
While the two girls were healing from their childhood traumas, Lu Li was busy with his own affairs.
The primary task was the nearly self-healing crack on the “Kunlun Mirror.”
This place held nurous amounts of Lu Li’s Heart Blood.
Since he began cultivating, nearly half of his Spirit had been given to the Kunlun Mirror daily; every ti he gathered Spirit chanism, he would share half.
Indeed, this was the treatnt a top ace deserved.
And now, having persisted to this point, one of the cracks was only the size of a grain of rice and could heal on its own without need for fragnts.
When the ti ca, the Divine Mirror’s power would also recover, making it extrely useful.
Lu Li planned to take a couple of breaths before entering the Earth Core proactively to hunt those “Heaven’s Rebellious Sons,” intending to eliminate them before they destroyed the planet.
anwhile, he would devour the Spirit Realm to increase his own behavior.
Ascending Realm Yang God required the diater of the Spirit Realm to be one million kiloters, which was currently only 1/10 satisfying.
If he relied on his own cultivation, even with the help of such a Divine Item as the Kunlun Mirror, it would take at least 50 years, which was far too slow.
Moreover, one million kiloters was just the minimum; of course, the bigger, the better.
At this mont, Lu Li imdiately ordered, “Kunlun Mirror, you absorb 50,000 Spirit chanisms to heal your wounds.”
The Kunlun Mirror didn’t hesitate and imdiately absorbed 50,000 into itself.
In the past, no matter how much it consud, it showed no reaction, but 50,000 clearly broke the critical point.
The Kunlun Mirror emitted a dim blue radiance, and the remaining three cracks, especially the one almost healed, had exceptionally bright edges.
Then, it transmitted waves of an “hibernating” mood and then returned to the Sea of Consciousness, hanging motionless.
Clearly, it was hibernating to heal its wounds, and Lu Li did not disturb it, instead igniting all the Fusion Acupoints in his body to radiate and strengthen.
“The current Martial Arts cultivation, similar to the advancent of Magic Treasures, requires increasing body density.”
“Speaking of which, Martial Arts only has one last realm, Primordial Chaos, and I still don’t know the Cultivation thod.”
Lu Li imdiately used the Life Lamp to communicate with the female slave, inquiring:
“Himiko, do you know the Cultivation thod for the realm of Primordial Chaos, which follows Martial Saint?”
“Master, since the creation of this realm, no one has ever reached that state, so naturally, I do not know.”
Himiko answered respectfully:
“Including the final realm of Refining God, ‘Infinite,’ that too only exists in legends.”
“It is said that the Great Power who created this realm was killed right after breaking through to Infinite, leaving no lineage behind.”
Hearing this made Lu Li slightly furrow his brow… aning the path ahead in Martial Arts had to be forged by himself.
Himiko also suggested:
“Great Tao leads to the sa destination by different paths, Master might consider using the Dragon Girl as a reference, which could certainly illuminate the path ahead.”
“Additionally, ‘Qiu Sheng,’ that despicable person born during the Zhou Dynasty and a descendant of the Yellow Emperor’s eldest son ‘Shaohao,’ knows many secrets that will surely be helpful to Master.”
The last suggestion was filled with personal grievances, but Lu Li was indeed also going to deal with “Qiu Sheng,” which was quite tily.
“I understand the situation now, let’s leave it at that.”
Lu Li was about to end the communication.
But Himiko, fearing that she would be pushed aside and beco a marginal figure, quickly called out:
“Master, do you need your servant to serve you? Even in the presence of Ma Xinjie is fine.”
“No need for now, just continue working with Su Qing.”
Lu Li was busy and didn’t want to upset his wives, so he waved his hand and ended the communication.
Next, he adjusted the radiation of the Fusion Acupoint, nourished his body with the Spirit chanism, and waited for the Kunlun Mirror to awaken.
anwhile, the cities of Chuyun were successively destroyed by Wanqing and Xingru.
Wanqing was as efficient as always, easily destroying cities and obliterating lands with the supersonic heatwave stirred up by Vermilion Bird.
With Ah Da’s assistance, Xingru’s efficiency had also caught up, and they could burn down a city within an hour.
Yueru, following her sister blankly, showed no interest in slaughter and destruction.
However, seeing her sister’s vacant appearance only fueled Xingru’s murderous intent and rage.
They controlled Ah Da to continuously fire blazing lasers, collapsing every small village along the way.
This madness lasted a whole day, and ti moved into the next afternoon.
Suddenly, the Kunlun Mirror trembled, its ghostly blue glow receded, and it awoke.
The small crack, the size of a grain of rice, had healed, though there were still so repair marks on the edges.
Lu Li demanded perfection and imdiately ordered, “Absorb 10,000 more Spirit chanisms to completely heal this scar.”
The Kunlun Mirror promptly followed the command, drawing in Spirit chanism for self-healing.
This ti, it was quick. In less than a minute, all remnants had vanished, and the crack was nowhere to be seen.
Now, only two injuries remained on the Kunlun Mirror, and less than 30,000 Spirit chanism had been used.
But it was absolutely worth it!
Lu Li held the Divine Mirror in his hand, imdiately feeling a surge of strong confidence.
So the saying goes: ard with a sharp tool, a murderous heart arises—this was the intuitive feeling brought about by the Kunlun Mirror being in excellent condition.
In the past, Liu Shu and Himiko had both contended with the Kunlun Mirror—if they fought again, he was confident that he could annihilate both on the spot in the God Realm!
With that, Lu Li could boldly head to the Earth Core and challenge those stronger Heavenly Monarchs.
Just as things outside had co to an end, Lu Li stood up and left the Fuji Mountain Spirit Realm.
He had only just erged when he saw an old man kneeling not far away.
The old man, dressed in black Feather Weave, bowed to the ground and said,
“Old Ookubo Toshimichi beseeches the Heavenly Monarch to show rcy and spare so lives. Enough people have died, many of whom are innocent civilians!”
This was one of the “Three Heroes of Restoration” of this world. Lu Li found the na sowhat familiar but didn’t take much interest, only asking,
“Innocent? Then let ask you—those uniforms on Chuyun soldiers, the guns and bullets in their hands, who made them? Who is enjoying the wealth they plunder?”
Ookubo Toshimichi’s face instantly paled…
Let’s not ntion anything else, but those soldiers whose hands are stained with blood—especially the regular soldiers—aren’t they all from civilian backgrounds?
Moreover, it’s known worldwide that the Chuyun populace, regardless of gender, age, or youth, fervently support the war, longing to go to the frontline “to serve the Emperor,” and many won even volunteer to beco ‘comfort won’ to “support the troops.”
Thus, beneath the atomic bomb, there are no wronged souls.
At this mont, several graceful figures were speeding this way.
It was Wanqing and Xingru, having cleared the whole island and rushing back.
Lu Li said to the distraught Ookubo Toshimichi,
“There might be so innocents, but the clash of civilizations is a fight to the death, survival of the fittest. Where does pity co into it?”
Ookubo Toshimichi trembled, barely able to support himself on the ground.
But with a sizzling sound, Wanqing shot a laser from her eyes, entirely eliminating the old man’s head.
“That old thief sure can run, coming all the way to you.”
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