The scene immediately exploded into chaos."Is he actually a crude martial artist? And a Martial Imperial at that?""His martial prowess exceeds his cultivation, does this mean he primarily focuses on martial arts?""What's a crude martial artist doing in the Monington sanctuary? How dare he come here, he deserves to die!"Previously, it was just the Monington disciples who were hostile toward Remus, but now the sacred land disciples also began to express their outrage, wishing they could tear Remus apart themselves.Martial artists and cultivators have long harbored mutual disdain, often resulting in conflicts upon encounters. It was as if their territory had been infiltrated by an enemy, fueling their anger even more.Grandmaster Aurelius and the others turned sharply, their gaze landing on Remus on the sickbed, with anger gradually surfacing on their faces.They held that defeating someone in the Unity Realm with merely a Golden Stage cultivation base was inconceivable due
After the assessment, Wilda didn't head straight to the Sacred Hall but instead stopped by her residence to get some rest.After all, she had been supervising the assessment in the Longmoon Mountains for two days and needed to clean herself up.As soon as she returned to the Sacred Hall, she heard from the guards at the door about what had happened and hurried over.The crowd was stunned at her sudden appearance. And hearing her say that Remus was under her guidance confused everyone even more.Grandmaster Aurelius frowned and questioned, "What are you talking about? He has just passed the assessment and can hardly be considered an official disciple. What does he have to do with you? Step aside!"Grandmaster Sylvanus also said coldly, Are you aware that he is a martial artist? His appearance in the Monington Sacred Land definitely isn't for any good reason. Step aside, we need to take his head and hang it outside the Sacred Land!"Eythor added, "Wilda, you have been deceived by h
"Master Hewitt, we beg you to step aside," said the crowd.After a moment of silence, Wilda said firmly, "If you wish to kill Remus, then come to my residence. As long as you can kill him in front of me, I will not have the slightest complaint."The moment her words fell, she waved her hand, and the bed carrying Remus instantly rose into the air.She then stepped into the air, quickly taking the bed and leaving for a distant place.Grandmaster Aurelius and his peers remained rooted to their spot, seething with fury at Wilda's departure."Unbelievable, she really dares to defy us!""Such recklessness is a direct result of the Saint Master's leniency!""Very well, you wish to retreat to your residence? Then I shall certainly pay a visit and end that boorish martial artist's life myself!"Their anger simmered in place, yet none made a move to act on their threats.Given Wilda's status as the Saint Master's disciple, there was an unspoken boundary they hesitated to cross.Followi
Morris felt his scalp tingle under their gazes as that was the first time in his life that he was being watched by so many dignitaries.Morris, feeling the weight of their scrutiny, proceeded to explain meticulously, "Respected Deputy Saint Masters and Masters, the culmination of the examination involved a direct confrontation between the cultivators."Emerson was pitted against Remus, and as a result, he depleted his spirit energy, ultimately collapsing before the fight concluded...""What!" Before Morris could elaborate further, Erjon was visibly taken aback, his expression a mix of shock and disbelief.He questioned, "Are you suggesting that Remus managed to compete against Emerson and deplete his spirit energy?"Everyone else was also shocked.Given that Remus had recently vanquished Marc, who was of a superior cultivation level, it was attributed to various factors like Marc's complacency and Remus' martial prowess.However, there were no such factors in the external asse
Even the Saint Master had praised him, yet the Deputy Saint Masters and Masters were acting so embarrassingly in front of so many people.If they had known, they would not have come at all!Grandmaster Aurelius said angrily, "Cut off their supply of pills, cut it off!"Erjon raged, "No wonder you couldn't become a Monington disciple! You can't even speak clearly. What else can you do!"The entire place fell silent.…On the side of the mountain, there was a bamboo forest.The bamboo and the trees below the mountain grew incongruously, with completely different growth habits.It made the place seem like a secluded paradise.Within the bamboo forest stood a small, serene, and elegant hut.That was Wilda's residence. Although cultivators would only need to meditate to replenish their spirit energy and thus do not require rest, it is still considered unseemly to always sleep on the ground and use the sky as a blanket.Hence, everyone had their own dwelling.At that moment, Re
Remus found himself engulfed in confusion.Initially, Wilda's welcoming smiles had bathed him in warmth as he stepped onto the sacred land. Yet, in an unexpected turn, her demeanor had changed entirely.Previously, she might have overlooked his earlier injuries, but after her blow caused him to vomit blood, showing some concern seemed only basic decency. However, she chose to retreat indoors, firmly shutting the door behind her.The most infuriating part was being told to meditate in the courtyard.Remus slowly stood up and walked toward the room. "You haven't told me why I'm here."There was silence behind the door as if there was no one inside.He hesitated before adding, "You saved me, didn't you?"Killing a fellow disciple was a grave crime anywhere, punishable by severe penalties.Yet Marc had struck him twice.How could Remus just accept such humiliation?It was he who had forced Remus to act.His presence here now indicated that Wilda must have intervened.There was
Separated from the other newly administered disciples of the sacred land, one person stood alone.It was none other than Glinda. She stood by herself, clearly out of place.In fact, not only did she stand at the forefront, distinguishing herself among all, but in the eyes of everyone, she was truly unique.Just the day before, everyone had refused to help Remus, but she had stepped forward. Regardless of the outcome, she now stood opposed to everyone else. In other words, she was isolated.At that moment, a stir erupted from the back of the crowd."Remus is here!""He's a genius, able to summon immortals and make the Saint Master speak up. Didn't you see yesterday, that even the Deputy Saint Masters and Masters couldn't do anything to him?""Shh, keep it down, don't let him hear you. If he kills you, no one would dare to intervene!"The sacred land disciples discussed among themselves, their words dripping with jealousy and sarcasm.Everyone thought Remus was doomed, but the
As the Deputy Saint Masters and Masters made their entrance, the previously bustling square quieted down immediately.All eyes shifted to the forefront.The crowd looked at Remus with a mix of awe and incredulity, as his feats seemed beyond human capabilities.He had withstood a confrontation against a mid-stage Divine Separation cultivator at the peak of the Golden Stage and had even killed Marc, who was at the Divine Unity Stage, through martial prowess.Such accomplishments were unheard of!Grandmaster Aurelius stepped forward, his voice resonant as he spoke, "Attention, all 16 of you. Standing before you are the Masters of Monington Sacred Land, tasked with guiding the sacred land disciples of the sacred land. "Their expertise and domains vary! You should choose a Master to follow based on your own strengths. This will ensure the most effective progress."Bartholomew and the others nodded excitedly.Soon, they would officially become a part of the sacred land, a true disci
Roman did not respond immediately and instead thought deeply about it with a serious expression.At this point, what happened to Remus no longer mattered. In fact, it might be better to say Roman would love to see Remus hurry off to fight the Upper Realms.But the issue was that people in the Upper Realms didn't know that Remus was still alive. What would they do if they saw him appear again? Would it affect Roman?It was like what the ghost kings initially thought—within the Three Realms, the only ones who could save Remus were Roman and Francis.Once Remus was exposed, Francis would naturally deny being the one who saved him, leaving Roman as the only one who could have done so. By then, he would become the target of everyone's criticism.So, before figuring out how to handle the aftermath, there was no way he could let Francis find out about this."Your Majesty?" Noticing Roman was hesitant to speak, the ghost kings couldn't help but urge him for a response.Roman took a deep
Remus didn't want to admit it, but he had to—here, he felt like he was immobile while the world around him was in constant motion.In other words, he had no control over what was happening and could only passively accept everything the world presented to him, without any right to refuse. The simplest metaphor was being forced to watch a movie while you were tied to a chair.Remus was feeling frantic again. It seemed he was truly trapped with no way out."Is Limbo really like this?" He felt powerless over the current situation. In his current state, he couldn't affect the Mortal Realm or the Underworld and was simply stuck here. If this wasn't Limbo, then what was?It was like how when a person died, it was not necessarily a complete disappearance. It could also be understood as being separated from friends and family, no longer able to meet, forever existing in different realms. Wasn't it the same case right now?Remus slowly descended into the forest, coming to a stop without any
Remus was shocked, staring blankly at the scene.Under normal circumstances, after reliving his life once, he should have just faded away. That was how it usually was for ordinary people. So, why hadn't he disappeared, and why were the scenes starting to repeat?As expected, after Remus snapped out of it, he heard voices coming from the mountaintop. It was once again the scene of Tyson holding a ruler, disciplining a sobbing Remus."Why... Why is this happening?" Remus muttered to himself, growing more and more shocked. "Is this what the so-called Limbo looks like, or did something go wrong?"For a moment, he didn't know whether to feel happy or worried. Naturally, he was happy because he still existed, but he was also worried because the current situation felt too unfamiliar.Remus remained calm and continued to look ahead. The scene shifted to the front of the prison, then to Kylie calling off their engagement, and then to various moments shared with the other women from his pas
"No!" Remus roared, feeling a bit panicked.According to human processes, after reliving one's memories, the spirits would depart the body as a farewell to the Mortal Realm, and the physical body would begin to decay and turn to dust.If that was the case, wouldn't he fade away into nothingness after revisiting all his memories as a specter?"No, no!" Remus started shouting, trying to stop it, because this was the final act of his specter. Once this moment passed, he would completely vanish into nothingness, and he was doing everything he could to prevent that.Unfortunately, the situation in front of him wouldn't change just because he willed it to. The result would be the same as from the start, continuing to unfold bit by bit."Candace Nightingale!" Remus shouted once again. Seeing Candace nearly being squashed by the Pathic Energies, he couldn't help but wish he could lend a hand in it. If she had been killed then, he wouldn't be filled with such regret now.The scene was sti
When Remus saw this, he suddenly started laughing.This scene was from when he first arrived at the prison. He was indeed nervous and worried outside the gate. After all, it was his first time coming down from the mountains and entering the outside world, especially since Tyson said this was the most dangerous place in the world.Because of that, he was extremely cautious when going in, afraid of getting beaten up. It was also here that he parted ways with Tyson, and he hadn't seen him since then.Remus looked at Tyson, wanting to take a closer look at him, but the scene changed once again.It was three years later, when Kylie came to break off their engagement. Adorned in luxurious designer brands, she arrogantly said, "We belong to different worlds. Give me the marriage contract!"If it weren't for the fact that she was a girl, Remus would have definitely given her a rough time. Why bother putting up an act?The scene shifted again. This time, he was at the Bowen family's luxur
Remus stared straight ahead for a moment, then began frantically looking around. All he saw was a dense forest surrounding him. There was no sign of Tyson anywhere.What terrified him even more was that when he looked down right after that, he discovered he had no body or spectral form.Remus quickly raised his hand, wanting to touch his arm, attempting to see if he was simply concealed. However, he unexpectedly couldn't feel his arm! It was as if he only had a pair of eyes to observe the world, and no one else could even see these eyes."How did this happen? What is this place?" Remus was completely panicked.Why did he see a scene from over 20 years ago? Did he travel back in time? Or was this scene simply playing itself back to him? Where exactly was he?The sound of a slap interrupted his train of thought.Remus sharply turned to look, and to his surprise, he could see the top of the mountain along the path.At the summit was a small thatched house, and in front of it sat a
Unfortunately, the problems kept coming one after another.Grant said, "That's a good idea, but how can Remus return to the Mortal Realm or even reach the Upper Realms? He's currently a specter and isn't able to go there!"The other four ghost kings froze. The favorable outcome made them overlook the necessary process. Remus couldn't reach the Upper Realms, which meant the fight between him and Francis couldn't happen.They all turned to look at Roman.Roman frowned deeply. There was actually a way to help Remus return to the Mortal Realm. Remus would have been able to think of it too, but he just couldn't see what was right under his nose.There was a term called "Soul Return". Remus could find a recently deceased body and enter it, allowing him to return to the Mortal Realm.But Roman's statement about not being able to help Remus return to the Mortal Realm wasn't a lie, because no resurrected body could ever match the strength of Remus' original form.Even if his specter poss
It was easy to tell from Paul's tone that he'd been holding it in for a long time. In fact, it wasn't just him. The other ghost kings also fell silent upon hearing this. The anger hidden within their hearts was stirred.It started with the Order of Nine Mysticisms' appearance.The Monarch of Mortals was humanity's leader, and all warriors and cultivators belonged to this group. Initially, everyone had faith in the Monarch. And, as the Pathic Energies naturally sought a vessel to inhabit, they naturally chose the first Monarch of Mortals.Later, the conflict between warriors and cultivators intensified, with the main issue being the plundering of the beast race.The warriors believed in coexistence between humans and beasts, while the cultivators viewed the beast race as inferior and thought they should be exploited.After several generations of Monarchs, the tension finally erupted, marking the beginning of the Battle of the Three Realms.At that time, even though the Monarch car
Grant realized that saying such things was somewhat self-deceptive, but he didn't know what else to say, so he fell silent. His eyes occasionally drifted toward Roman. At times like this, he felt like Roman needed to step up.Roman could feel his gaze. Despite still harboring some emotions, had no choice but to speak. After all, he was the Underworld's ruler, and they were waiting for him to make a decision. It was something he couldn't avoid.Taking a deep breath, he slowly said, "Grant is right. Remus mentioned we wouldn't interfere with each other, which means he won't trouble us anymore, and things won't be exposed for the time being."Instead of worrying about Remus, we should focus on the most pressing issues—the Pathic Energies!"He raised his head and said, "Currently, only one-third of the Pathic Energies remain in the Underworld. Although it won't affect the barrier, it still has a significant impact on us..."Roman didn't want to mention Remus anymore primarily because