Chapter 441 All cultivation is lost

Style: Fantasy Author: Maple Falling Memory TracesWords: 3865Update Time: 24/01/12 11:07:11
Jun Wuxie took a deep breath and stood up from under the peach tree.

After not moving for a few days, my whole body was numb, I could hardly stand still, and my legs almost lost all feeling. I quickly held on to the tree trunk and calmed down for a while.

When his body gradually returned to normal, he realized a problem that he had ignored all these days.

He has no cultivation now!

Since that day, the power of Shura disappeared, and when Ye Qingxue took him back to the sect and woke up again, all the power of the physical body was silent.

The energy in the flesh and blood was as silent as death. In the cave sky, the life star that was so black that it was invisible seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. The bright star seas scattered around the life star had also lost all their light.

"The power of Shura is really overbearing. If it weren't for Qingxue's intervention, I would have returned to dust long ago. Even so, the power in my body has become silent because of this."

Jun Wuxie said to himself, the most important thing right now is to find a way to activate the dormant energy and restore his cultivation.

Otherwise, trying to resurrect Yao'er and reshape her body would be a fool's errand.

A mortal's life is only a short time, so how can he compete with God?

He dragged his tired body through the peach forest and slowly walked towards the courtyard on the mountainside.

He was out of breath as he continued to climb the mountain.

He had never experienced this feeling before. Just climbing a few mountains made him gasp from exhaustion.

At this moment, in the mountains near Zongwang Mountain, there were pairs of eyes secretly watching his every move.

"I didn't expect that Jun Wuxie actually came out of his decadence..."

"Earlier, did you see the light and shadow that appeared in front of him clearly? What was it?"

"You can't see clearly, but there seems to be a mysterious force covering Taoshan."

"It's that mysterious power that makes them unable to hear any sound!"

"Hey, based on my observations over the past ten days, it is almost certain that the person named Jun has been disabled. It should be a serious consequence of the power of Shura. He has no realm at all now, and it is difficult to climb uphill and uphill. Even if he regains his fighting spirit so what?"

"Well, that's it for the time being. He is in Zongwang Mountain and we can't take action. Furthermore, the Soldier Saint has appeared several times and has obviously been paying attention to this place. We can't act rashly."

"You, the Holy Sect, are responsible for passing on this news. When those dominant forces learn that he has lost value, their attitudes will definitely change. By then, we may not need to take direct action against him again."

"It makes sense. That Jun Wuxie massacred the whole country of Xilin, and now he has lost all his realm. All he needs to do is fan the flames a little, and maybe he can create a situation where everyone will push him down."



The soul hunter and the people from the Holy Sect discussed for a while, then dispersed and disappeared near Zongwang Mountain.



On Zongwang Mountain, Jun Wuxie walked out of the peach forest and stood in front of the small courtyard, holding his knees with his hands and panting.

Everyone stared at him.

Just one glance and I felt that he was different from before.

His eyes are no longer empty and his expression is no longer decadent.

While Su Ji and others were pleased, they couldn't help but be surprised.

In the end what happened?

Did he figure it out so quickly and come out of the despair where his inner world collapsed?

"Brother Jun!"

Su Xiaoxiao cried with joy and ran forward.

As usual, the baby swallow threw herself into his arms and pounced on him.

As a result, there was a loud bang that knocked Jun Wuxie off his back.

He threw all sorts of things, his brain felt dizzy, and he felt like his whole body was about to fall apart.

"ah!"

Su Xiaoxiao's petite body lay on top of him, frightened and at a loss: "Xiao Xiaoxiao didn't mean it, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Get up, I'm about to be crushed to death by you..."

Jun Wuxie pushed her and grimaced in pain, especially her waist, which hit a stone and almost broke.

"Brother Jun, why have you become like this, wuwu~"

Instead of getting up, Su Xiaoxiao hugged his neck tightly and cried loudly on his chest.

"Silly girl, why are you crying?" Jun Wuxie breathed out heavily, patted her perky little butt, and said, "Get up, I'm fine, I just lost my cultivation temporarily, and I will recover slowly."

"Really, you didn't lie to me?"

She looked up at him with her face full of pear blossoms and rain, and then stood up.

"certainly."

Jun Wuxie nodded.

He believed he could recover.

The power was silent within the body, and did not disappear out of thin air. It just entered a strange dormant state.

But when Su Ji and others heard these words, it was different.

Their newly recovered mood suddenly became heavy.

A person loses all his strength, and his physical strength becomes worse than that of a young man who cannot practice spiritual practice.

Is it really that easy to recover?

In their opinion, Jun Wuxie's words were just to comfort Su Xiaoxiao and to comfort himself.

"Wuxie, just think about it." Su Ji stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "As for the cultivation, don't be anxious, take your time, you will find a solution."

As he spoke, the palm placed on Jun Wuxie's shoulder let gossamer-like Qi penetrate into his body to check his physical condition.

But he couldn't find any strength, and his heart sank.

He originally thought that using his own methods would be helpful in restoring Jun Wuxie's strength.

After all, he is the elder of the Yaowang Sect, and what the Yaowang Sect is best at is medical skills. It is the most basic method to open up a warrior's meridians and make his true energy flow unobstructed.

But now he was disappointed.

"Brother Wuxie, as long as you don't give up, there will always be hope. What we are most afraid of is that you are like what you did a few days ago, which is really worrying..."

Ma Ben, Xiong Da, Qing Li, Nalanjie, and Ling Yu stepped forward.

"I'm sorry that I've made you all worried these days. I won't be decadent anymore."

He said this because he had hope, goals and motivation in his heart, and nothing could stop him from moving forward!

"Big brother!"

Xu Diaoling and Kong Kong came forward and gave him a bear hug in turn.

"It's okay. You have wasted a lot of time. You have to seize the time to practice. The competition in this world is very fierce. Only by constantly improving yourself will you be able to occupy a place in the future." After he finished speaking, he took out some [Holy Marrow Liquid] and said : "Take this, you can strengthen your soul."

Naturally, he would not favor one against another, and gave everyone present a point of [Holy Marrow Liquid].

Su Ji and others felt the pure and majestic soul power, and were dumbfounded. They were so shocked that they were speechless for a long time.

"Wuxie, are you a semi-saint level resource?"

Su Ji's voice trembled.

Jun Wuxie nodded, but did not say it was a holy item, so as not to scare them.

"Brother-in-law..."

Ji Beilan held the [Holy Marrow Liquid] and looked at him with complicated and guilty eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense." Jun Wuxie patted him and said, "How is the capital now? After this catastrophe in the Great Zhou Dynasty, state affairs must be extremely busy. As the prince, if you don't help your father handle the government affairs, What are you doing squatting here with me every day?"

"These days, all major matters have been dealt with, and Dazhou has now returned to normal order. However, I'm afraid it will be difficult to regain its previous vitality for many years..."

Ji Beilan sighed, and then thought of something, and said: "By the way, the ministers of the DPRK and Central Government have been admonishing these days, proposing to form a small-scale army to go deep into the Western Forest, search for fish that have slipped through the net, and completely exterminate them."

"What do you mean by a fish that slipped through the net?" Jun Wuxie frowned and said: "Xilin has a population of more than one billion, what's the use of your small army? Are you going to die?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked strange.

"What's wrong, why are you looking at me with such strange eyes?"

"Elder brother, don't you remember? You transformed into Shura, went to Xilin, destroyed the entire Xilin country, and killed Xilin people until they were almost extinct. Now the whole world knows it. It can be said that Mr. Tan's demeanor has changed, and he is so majestic!"

Xu Diaoling said vividly.

"I slaughtered more than a billion people in Xilin?"

The muscles on Jun Wuxie's face twitched a few times.

Su Ji said: "Ahem, Wu Xie, you don't have to think too much about this. Xilin has done many unjust things, and he should have expected this retribution. How many people have they killed, and tens of billions of people from all over the world have been massacred!"

"Yes." Lingyu nodded and said, "From the perspective of the people of Xilin, they may be innocent, but from the perspective of the country they invaded, none of them are innocent."

"Now that the matter is over, what's the point of talking about it anymore." Jun Wuxie shook his head and said to Ji Beilan: "Don't go to Xilin anymore. The remaining population in Xilin is very small now, and they have no chance to bring trouble to the world."

"Okay, I will convey what my brother-in-law said to my father, and then I will go back first."

Ji Beilan left.

Jun Wuxie was slightly in a trance.

He couldn't remember what he did when he went to Xilin, he only remembered the scene he saw when the power of Shura disappeared.

The Black Demon Cult was destroyed, and he should have destroyed it.

"The power of Shura is too terrifying. I can't control it at all. I am controlled by Shura and I lose all my consciousness. I am like a killing machine..."

He didn't feel any discomfort in destroying the Black Demon Cult.

However, there are so many people in Xilin, and it is true that some people are not innocent. Xilin also has their support when he marches into other countries.

But there are always innocent people, like those young children.

But things are already like this...

"To everyone in the world now, I should be a bloodthirsty demon, right?"

He shook his head secretly. Let the devil be the devil. He didn't think he was a good person anyway.

He walked to his room, opened the door, and saw Qin Keqing sitting quietly in front of the bed, watching over Chan'er who was lying on the bed.

"Innocent?"

The moment Qin Keqing saw him, his eyes wet.

This man is finally no longer decadent!

She didn't dare to go out these days, fearing that she would feel uncomfortable seeing his corpse-like appearance.

"You go and rest, I will take care of Chan'er."

He said to Qin Keqing, but Qin Keqing hugged her tightly, her soft body trembling slightly, as if she was afraid of something.

He could feel the fear in her heart, so he patted her gently and said, "It's okay, this will never happen again."

"Then I'm out?"

After Qin Keqing finished speaking, Jun Wuxie was caught off guard, kissed him hard on the face, and ran out with a blushing face.

Jun Wuxie was stunned and couldn't help but sigh.

After a while, he moved his eyes to Chan'er's face.

The little girl slept deeply.

Something was clearly wrong with her.

"It should be because I fell into the Shura Dao and affected Chan'er. After all, the two of us have a life contract."

He lay down on the bed, feeling really tired. He needed to relax and slowly find a way to regain his strength.

"I don't know when Chan'er will wake up, but although she is sleeping, her life functions are very stable..."

He reached out and held her in his arms, looking at the ceiling of the tent, thinking silently.

How can you reactivate the power within your body?



Just when Jun Wuxie was thinking about how to restore his strength.

A piece of news swept the world like the wind.

Jun Wuxie suffered a backlash from Shura's power, and now has no cultivation at all and has become a useless person. Someone witnessed with his own eyes that he was out of breath and stopped several times while returning to the mountainside from the peach forest of Zongwang Mountain. His physical strength was not as good as that of a mortal of the same age.

As soon as the news spread, the world was in an uproar.

That terrible Shura turned into a useless person?

"Huh, this is retribution. You have to kill so many innocent people. You must be unhappy with the retribution!"

"Although Xilin is extremely evil, how can Jun Wuxie imitate Xilin's evil? His hands are stained with endless blood. He is a devil, even more evil than Xilin!"

"People of our generation should have a mind as broad as the sea, be kind in the heart, and repay evil with kindness, then they can be truly outstanding! Jun Wuxie, you have done too many evil things, and it is destined to be short-lived. Now that he has no cultivation, what will he do? Neither!"

"Such a person should be despised by the world and punished by everyone. We want to establish a [King of the King Alliance] and welcome people with lofty ideals to sign up!"



Disciples from the Holy Sect, Kaitian Sword Sect, Xiao Clan, Yunling Nan Clan and other forces dressed up in disguise and appeared in major cities across the world to spread public opinion.

For a time, people from all over the world stood up to agree, and even joined the [Alliance to Defeat the King], claiming to protect justice in the world and defend the light of righteousness!