The Star Train's Journey Through the Heavens

Chapter 60 The System Has Revived

Among the gods, only the Kind Goddess was not attacked, which was obviously because Danheng was very satisfied with her previous actions. Therefore, all the gods looked at the Kind Goddess.

The Kind God King stepped forward with a heavy heart and tried to be as tactful as possible when speaking to Dan Heng: "Thank you for your mercy, senior. We learned from another senior that our universes are about to connect, and we are powerless to stop it. However, we have many concerns. We wonder if you could clear up our doubts?"

“I understand your concerns. Please feel free to ask whatever you want to know,” Dan Heng said kindly.

"Thank you, senior." The kind-hearted god king was overjoyed.

Since the group couldn't communicate in the air indefinitely, they temporarily used the Papal Palace as their venue for conversation.

From then on, the Papal Palace was renamed the Pantheon, becoming the most famous ancient temple on Douluo Star.

Meng Huaifeng left as soon as he arrived in the Bengtie World, and San Yueqi only had a few years' worth of memories. Xing was even more so. Therefore, the only one responsible for answering the questions was the knowledgeable and experienced Teacher Dan Heng, who also inherited the memories.

From Dan Heng, the gods of the Douluo God Realm learned what a Star God was, what a Commander was, and the most famous forces in the universe, such as the Interstellar Peace Company, the Immortal Boat Alliance, families, the Genius Club, and the infamous Annihilation Gang, the Abundant People, the Destruction Legion, and the Insect Tide.

The gods of the divine realm were astonished and utterly despairing. The being who had single-handedly defeated their entire divine realm was not even a messenger.

After despair came hope; they saw the possibility of breaking through the bottleneck and further improving their strength!

Their conversation was tedious and boring. Soon, March 7th became impatient and dragged Meng Huaifeng and Xing out of the city to inform the people that they could return.

"Greetings, Your Majesty the God."

Qian Daoliu, Bibi Dong, Jin E, and more than ten other titled Douluo from the Spirit Hall bowed to the three of them, led by Qian Daoliu.

Seeing Dan Heng make a move from afar, they regarded the people traveling with Dan Heng as gods.

Although judging solely by combat strength, Meng Huaifeng is not wrong.

“We are not gods, just ordinary travelers on our own destiny,” March 7th said, shaking his head.

“No need for formalities. We’re here to tell you that the conflict has been resolved and you can go back now,” Meng Huaifeng said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty," Qian Daoliu said respectfully.

"I never imagined you were gods. What virtue or ability do I, Dugu Bo, have to be acquainted with you?" Dugu Bo said to the three of them with emotion.

"Old Poison Master, why are you being so polite? I've already said we're not gods. Just treat us like ordinary people." Meng Huaifeng put his hand on Dugu Bo's shoulder and chuckled.

“That’s right, that’s right, don’t be so formal. So what if we’re strong? We are who we are.” March 7th walked into the crowd, grabbed Zhu Zhuqing’s hand, and said lively.

The Title Douluos of the Spirit Hall looked at Dugu Bo with strange eyes. What kind of incredible luck did this guy have to be able to get so close to the gods? From now on, everyone on the continent will have to give Dugu Bo face, because everyone knows that he has a very good relationship with those gods.

Dugu Bo straightened his back a bit and said with emotion, "I have no regrets in this life, I can say that I have not lived in vain."

"What are you talking about dying for? With Danheng's Dragon Pearl technique, you might not be unable to stand on equal footing with those gods," Meng Huaifeng said.

Dugu Bo suddenly realized, "That's right! Dan Heng En Gong could even suppress a group of gods, so the secret techniques he taught him couldn't be simple, could they? They must be something from the mortal realm. If I cultivate diligently and work hard, maybe I can become a god too!"
Xing suddenly walked up to Bibi Dong and asked, "Um, I have a question. The competition isn't over yet, is it going to continue?"

“If Your Majesty the God wishes to see, then so be it,” Bibi Dong replied.

……

The gods returned to the divine realm that very day to prepare for their integration into the universe. Except for a few with ulterior motives, they had basically accepted their fate.

The second day of the elite competition continued in full swing, but everyone was already distracted.

After several days of battle, the Spirit Hall team unsurprisingly won the championship.

On the night the competition ended, a long-lost voice rang in Meng Huaifeng's mind.

"System has awakened. Hello, host. Was your journey pleasant?"

"You've finally recovered. Excellent, very excellent. How much energy do you have now?" Meng Huaifeng asked with delight.

"Enough energy to travel twice, or to save the host's life twice."

"Is there an upper limit to energy? Is the recovery rate once a year?" Meng Huaifeng asked.

"As long as it is not consumed, the energy can continue to accumulate without limit. The system can absorb the host's dissipated energy, which will increase the host's strength and speed up the recovery. Currently, it can accumulate enough energy for one transmigration every eight months."

Aside from helping him travel through time and save his life, the system had no other functions. Meng Huaifeng chatted with the system for a few minutes and then stopped paying attention to it.

A loving family chat group.

[Gentle Breeze: Sister Ji Zi, Uncle Yang, my system is back. @Galaxy Traveler @Life's How Much]
[Zhao Camera: Does that mean we can go back now?]
[Galaxy Baseball Man: It's been a long time since I tested the Black Tower's simulated universe. I miss it.]
[Galaxy Traveler: We're almost ready. This martial spirit formed by these rules is indeed quite peculiar, allowing my research to proceed much faster than expected.]
[Life's a Short Story: Are there enough galaxy tracks? Don't let all your efforts go to waste at the last minute.]
[Galaxy Traveler: According to my calculations, that's enough, and just in case, it's far more than that.]
[Supreme Train Conductor: Then I'll immediately turn back to Douluo Star. I anticipate two jumps along the way, arriving in Pa in two hours.]
[Zhao Camera: No need to rush, it's nighttime here.]
[Galaxy Traveler: Did I disturb Little March's sleep? Nappa, let's slow down.]
[Zhao Camera: No way! How could that be! I was worried about disturbing other people's rest.]
[A gun pierces through the clouds: ...]
[Gentle Breeze: Everyone's here; looks like none of them slept.]
[Zhao Camera: ...]
[Supreme Train Conductor: I will schedule the arrival time for tomorrow morning, everyone can rest assured.]
[Life is short: This is the first time I've continuously expanded for such a long period.]
[Gentle Breeze: Quickly say thank you for your hard work, Uncle Yang.]
[Zhao Camera: Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Yang.]
[Galaxy Baseball Man: Thanks for your hard work, Uncle Yang.]
[Gun Piercing the Clouds: Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Yang.]
[Galaxy Traveler: Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Yang.]
Galaxy Traveler retracted a message.

[Life is short...]
[Galaxy Traveler: By the way, I've finished building the carriages and even expanded them using space folding technology. Danheng, you can take those dragons with you now.]
[Gun Piercing the Clouds: Thank you, I will inform them.]
[Galaxy Batman: When I get back, I'm going to play games for a whole day and night!]
[Gentle Breeze: Ah Xing, you've changed. Isn't my Martial Soul Illusion fun anymore?]
[Galaxy Batman: That's different. Your fantasy world is only for single-player mode. I want to play PVP!]
[Gentle Breeze Embraces: Oh right, it seems my mobile martial spirit has a significant advantage in PVP, but I've been offline for so long I forgot.]
[Zhao Camera: Boss, give me some pointers!]
[Gentle Breeze: No problem, you guys lie down and watch me carry you.]
Himeko smiled and closed the group chat. They were all still kids.

(End of this chapter)