Simultaneous travel: Starting from returning to the main god space.

Chapter 545 Only I Can Bully You (Seeking monthly votes! Seeking follow-up subscriptions!)

Listening to the telepathic conversation between the extra and the Wheel of Reincarnation, even someone as thick-skinned as Wu Xian couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

How did the plot suddenly become so dramatic? I'm a staunch believer in pure romance.

Moreover, to be fair, Wu Xian clearly mastered the complete Six Paths Reincarnation Heavenly Art. No matter how you look at it, he should be the rightful inheritor of the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King, and naturally, the Reincarnation Disc should also be his property.

On the contrary, this nobody, without his master's permission, used his sect's treasure without authorization, and now he's even putting on a pitiful act as if his things were stolen. He's utterly shameless!
Thinking of this, Wu Xian revealed a look of disdain, and slapped him, directly blasting him out of the Void God Realm. Everyone present couldn't help but swallow hard.

Good heavens, he's still the same Blood Hand Demon Child, killing and robbing, ruthless and vicious. After all these years, he hasn't changed a bit!
Thinking of this, the people whose consciousness was sealed here became nervous and regretted it deeply. They had insisted on watching the battle between the two stones. Now look what happened, they had become the devil child's sitting ducks and couldn't escape even if they wanted to.

"Brother Xian!"

A golden light flashed, and Shi Hao flapped his Kunpeng wings to fly to Wu Xian's side. He looked curiously at the fragment of the Samsara Disc in Wu Xian's hand and asked, "How did you manage to subdue this magical artifact so easily?"

As Xiaota had mentioned before, this plate was related to some kind of taboo. Its complete form was incredibly powerful, and even it dared not touch it easily. Yet, Wu Xian merely assumed a starting stance for a supernatural power, and the plate abandoned its original owner and willingly knelt down to lick his boots. It was simply unbelievable.

"It's a long story, I'll explain it to you slowly later, Brother Hao."

Wu Xian smiled slightly, put the fragments of the Samsara Disc into his inner cave, and then looked down at the crowd. Although his eyes were smiling, there was no warmth in them. It was as if he could see through all the illusions and take in all their secrets.

"Demon Child! You sealed us here, what is your purpose?!"

A slightly impatient pureblood asked a question angrily, which drew silent support from the surrounding crowd. They then moved their feet quietly to avoid getting splattered with blood later.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to see how many of you here are suitable for medicinal use... Tsk tsk! I didn't look closely before, but I didn't realize there were so many pure-blooded beings in this desolate region, including about twenty Venerable-level beings. If they were all used for medicine, even the gods would probably come smelling the aroma."

Upon hearing this, the pure-blooded beings at the Venerable Realm felt their hair stand on end, and looked at Wu Xian as if he were a demon.

Oh no! They're coming for them!

“Brother Xian, alchemy is so boring. If you ask me, why not roast it and eat it? I have a unique recipe here that can not only improve your cultivation, but also tastes exceptionally good.”

Although he didn't understand Wu Xian's intentions, Shi Hao still cooperated tacitly, and then grinned at the pureblood beings who were glaring at him:

"And it's best not to kill them directly. Just cut off a few pieces of flesh or arms and legs, so that after they recover, they can continue to eat them. This is like a continuous supply of food, which is much more cost-effective than simply making medicine."

"..."

That sounds reasonable, but the question is, why are you so skilled at it? You haven't actually done it before, have you?

Wu Xian thought to himself, while the people around him were even more dismayed, their eyelids twitching and their bodies trembling. They felt that the two brothers in front of them were nothing but beasts in human skin, doing nothing human and utterly devoid of conscience.

"This is too much!"

The pureblooded being who had just spoken was enraged, his body erupting with boundless blood energy, clearly ready to fight to the death.

However, before he could make a move, a giant hand mixed with five-colored divine light appeared out of thin air and slammed down on him, pressing him to the ground like a toad, making him prostrate on the ground, looking extremely disheveled.

"So what if we bully you? You're a bunch of ignorant fools who don't even realize they're in deep trouble. All you do is bully your own kind. You deserve to be used as medicine by those higher up."

Wu Xian sneered and exerted a little force on his hand. The five-colored hand that suppressed the pure-blooded creature tightened at the same time, crushing its tendons and bones, causing it to scream in agony. Finally, it revealed its true form, which was a Yazi with a dragon's head and a leopard's body. No wonder it had such a fiery temper.

Everyone was shocked by what they saw. This was a pure-blooded ferocious beast at the Venerable level, with considerable strength. Even though it was in the Void God Realm and could not unleash its full cultivation, it should not have been so easily defeated.

Recalling how the Blood Hand Demon Child had effortlessly sealed the entire Sky Battlefield, the fear in their hearts intensified. They suspected that the other party had surpassed the gods and reached an unfathomable and terrifying realm, far beyond the reach of ordinary mortals like themselves. "Young friend, you just said that we are about to face a great calamity, but I don't know what you mean by that. Could you please enlighten me?"

Just as everyone was stunned by Wu Xian's powerful aura, the Emperor of Shi Kingdom spoke up, breaking the silence and providing a way for both sides to have a peaceful conversation.

Wu Xian glanced at him, his eyes showing appreciation. He thought to himself that he truly deserved to be called the Human Emperor. Putting aside everything else, his emotional intelligence and charisma alone were enough to surpass 99% of the people present. No wonder he would defy public opinion and insist on passing the Human Emperor's throne to Shi Hao in the future.

"Stone Emperor, what a bold spirit... Very well, for your sake, I will show mercy and let these rotten sweet potatoes and rotten birds see the truth of the eight regions of the lower realm."

As he spoke, Wu Xian explained the original work's concept that the Eight Domains were actually eight prisons, and stated that every so often, some powerful beings from the upper realm would descend to the lower realm to harvest "medicinal herbs," and any being with a cultivation level above the Venerable level would be selected.

As for other creatures, those that are not qualified will be spared and kept like poultry and livestock, until they grow to a certain size, at which point they will face a new round of harvesting.

This cycle repeated itself endlessly over countless years, which is the main reason why it is rare to hear of anyone ascending to the upper realm in the Eight Domains, and why no True God Realm expert has ever been born.

The scarcity of resources and spiritual energy is secondary; the key issue is that the people of the upper realm have never given them a chance, fundamentally cutting off the path for the beings of the eight regions to ascend...

As Wu Xian recounted these secrets, the expressions of the people present changed constantly. Some were incredulous, some were fearful and gloomy, and others had complex and thoughtful expressions.

These people were all from ancient forces with long histories, and they seemed to have known about these secrets for a long time, but not in as much detail as Wu Xian.

Of course, some people were unwilling to accept the truth and raised questions, demanding that he provide substantial evidence.

Wu Xian smiled slightly and snapped his fingers.

The next second, the void flashed with light, and Qin Wu, having shed his disguise, appeared before everyone.

At the same time, Yuechan and others from the Butian Sect, as well as the Western Sect members who came to watch the battle, were all moved into mid-air by a force. Their bodies were tightly bound by willow branches that emitted golden light, and they could not move an inch.

"Demon Child! How dare you!"

They looked terrified and roared angrily at Wu Xian, but were quickly suppressed by the powerful force, their faces turning red, unable to utter a single word.

Even the peerless beauty Yuechan was no better off, tied in mid-air in an awkward position, completely lacking the temperament of a fairy, and could only coldly stare at Wu Xian, her eyes seeming to flash with sword light, as if she wanted to cut him into a thousand pieces.

Wu Xian didn't care at all, and pointed at Yuechan and the others, saying jokingly:

“The three of them are all from the Dao lineage of the Upper Realm, and they are well aware of the impending calamity. If you don’t believe me, you can directly search their soul memories, and you will naturally know the truth.”

Upon hearing this, everyone remained indifferent. Even those who had been shouting earlier became completely silent, clearly knowing that Wu Xian had no reason to deceive them. And when they thought about the truths he had just told them, their mood immediately plummeted into frustration and even despair.

It's understandable. Just like when Earthlings learned that the Trisolarans were about to invade Earth, the Eight Realms of the Lower Realm had a special filter on the Upper Realm, believing that the great figures above must be incredibly powerful, and that they themselves were no different from ants in front of them, with no possibility of resistance whatsoever.

Not to mention them, even Shi Hao felt a chill run down his spine upon hearing this, and at the same time, a feeling of resentment and anger welled up in his heart.

Why!
Why are the beings of the Eight Realms prisoners from birth, treated as the offspring of sinners, unable to break free from their bonds, and even harvested as medicinal herbs by people from the upper realm?
He is not convinced! !

"That's right! I disagree!"

Seemingly having heard Shi Hao's thoughts, Wu Xian nodded, then said with a disdainful expression:
"What the hell? Just because you're from the Upper Realm, you think you're so great? How dare you invade my territory? Don't you know that I'm in charge of the entire Eight Domains?!"

"In this world, only I can bully the people of the Eight Domains. What level are the other Tom, Dick, and Harry? They dare to try and take food from my bowl. If any of them dare to come down this time, I will definitely make them pay a heavy price!"

(End of this chapter)