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Chapter 335: Chapter 188: Tower of Trials of All Realms, Fairy Miaoyin, Tree of Spiritual Eyes

At the same time.

The Separation Fire Flood Dragon, which had already been reshaped, launched another attack:

”Xiaoqing!”

Summoning the Phoenix still needed a bit more time.

The Cyan Python flapped its wings, moving like a rapid gust of wind swiftly across the Beast Fighting Arena, deftly dodging the Flood Dragon’s attacks again and again, with Autumn Cicada assisting by overseeing the situation.

Boom!

The entire space-time seemed to tremble slightly.

Immediately, an ancient murmur came from the void.

Seeing this, the Flood Dragon felt a chill run down its spine, immediately opening its mouth to spit a mouthful of Essence Blood onto the Demon Pill, which, with a bang, instantly transformed into a Sword Qi. The Sword Qi, with the power to split heaven and earth, roared and charged toward the Nine-Transformation Divine Lamp!

”Chirp!”

At this moment.

In the void.

The will of the Phoenix descended.

With a flap of its wings, the Sword Qi shattered with a bang.

Fu Changsheng, with cultivation at the Late Stage of Foundation Establishment, was able to summon Phoenix will embodying Tier Three power!

The Phoenix’s claws swept through the air.

The Separation Fire Flood Dragon was torn in half instantly, and as the wings flapped, countless flames rained down. The Flood Dragon, unable to undergo blood rebirth, perished completely with not a drop of blood left.

At this moment.

Fairy Miaoyin in the Beast Fighting Arena turned pale, hurriedly bowing to the Phoenix:

”This junior had no knowledge of Fu Changsheng’s connection with the Three Sages, I implore the Three Sages for forgiveness, this junior...”

Fu Changsheng exhausted all means.

At this time, his Mana was already depleted.

Before Lady Miaoyin could finish her sentence, the flame of the Nine-Transformation Divine Lamp puffed out, and the Phoenix disappeared along with it.

Fairy Miaoyin felt her back soaked with cold sweat.

Facing Fu Changsheng again, the contempt of watching a drama had vanished, replaced with a hint of flattery: ”Congratulations, Young Master Fu, on passing the test, this is the reward you deserve.”

With a flick of the sleeve.

A Hundred Treasures Pouch floated towards Fu Changsheng.

The moment Fu Changsheng grasped it.

The entire space trembled, and everything around dissipated.

In the next moment.

He found himself lying in bed, upon opening his eyes, an elder was handing him a bowl of bitter-smelling medicinal soup:

”This is Thousand Bone Soup, drink it and in a couple of days, your broken bones will regrow.”

”Grandfather?!”

The elderly man dressed as a scholar, with a kind face, was his very own grandfather who raised him. When he was fifteen, amidst the Southern Barbarians’ invasion of the Clan Mountain, grandfather and all elders died protecting their escape.

Time had flashed by twenty-five years:

”What is happening?”

Could it be I’ve been reborn?!

Since he has been reborn, he must not let the tragedy repeat.

”Changsheng, quickly drink your Thousand Bone Soup, be good.”

Thousand Bone Soup?

Fu Changsheng’s thoughts swirled.

If he recalled correctly.

His leg was broken when he was seven, climbing the mountain to identify herbs, fighting over a stalk of Cloud Grass with his sixth brother who insulted him, driven with rage, they fought, and accidentally, he fell down the Broken Bone Cliff, breaking his right leg.

He is only seven years old now.

There’s still time for everything:

”If he remembered right, this year Meizhen would be brought from the Liuu Family to stay with our Fu Family.”

Fu Changsheng recalled they even had triplets.

As time passed.

As time flew, Fu Changsheng reached fourteen, the following year would mark the Southern Barbarians invasion.

The instigator of all this was the Honored Guest Elder Li Guiming.

Under his subtle influence, his grandfather discovered Li Guiming’s collusion with the Southern Barbarians, and before he turned fifteen, successfully executed Li Guiming:

”This time, grandfather and third great uncle don’t have to die, he preserved Luofeng Mountain.”

By nightfall.

For the first time in eight years, Fu Changsheng slept soundly.

In a half-dream and half-awake state.

He was jolted awake by a sound of battle, his grandfather, covered in blood, rushed in with his big brother, third brother, and fourth sister: ”Changren, take your siblings and leave quickly, remember, you must survive!”

”No, impossible, he clearly altered the past, how can this be, how can this be!”

In a daze.

Fu Changsheng.

Opened his eyes again.

Found himself lying on a hospital bed:

”Where is this?”

Fu Changsheng was befuddled.

At this moment.

A nurse entered the room to change his medication, seeing him awake, she said quickly: ”Yo, Little Chestnut, you’re awake, Ms. Zhang has gone out to buy you your favorite chestnuts, she’ll be back soon, wait a bit, ok?”

Little Chestnut.

This is his childhood nickname.

He’s fifteen this year.

He was hit while crossing the road by a scooter running a red light, had a dozen stitches on his head, and was unconscious for a week before waking up.

Fu Changsheng murmured:

”Looks like I’ve been watching too many fantasy novels and TV shows, I even dreamt of becoming a cultivator!”

Yet everything in the dream felt so real.

Fu Changsheng furrowed his brow.

Hesitating.

Ms. Zhang had already entered holding a pack of chestnuts.

Seeing him awake.

Ms. Zhang couldn’t help but cry for joy.

But.

He’d only been in a coma for a week, why did seeing Ms. Zhang feel as though a lifetime had passed?

Suddenly.

He remembered something extremely important.

It was his grandfather who collapsed due to sudden blackout when he was sixteen, no one was home, therefore the rescue was not timely which led to his passing:

”He mustn’t let grandfather have an accident!”

Fu Changsheng took out paper and pen, intending to note it down. But when he began writing, he paused:

”No, no!”

I’m only fifteen, why would I remember things from when I am sixteen?

If the dream realm of cultivation was fake, then he wouldn’t have memories of being sixteen.

Fu Changsheng’s head buzzed.

In this moment.

Scenes of him getting admitted to a prestigious city high school, smoothly entering university, and then successfully pursuing further studies flashed through his mind.

Opening his eyes again.

Ms. Zhang, deftly peeling chestnuts for him, now appeared wickedly charming:

”Ms. Zhang, I’m sorry!”

Fu Changsheng immediately hurled a punch.

Bang!

Everything before his eyes dissipated.

When Fu Changsheng opened his eyes again, a voice echoed in his mind:

”Congratulations on passing the second level of the Tower of Trials of All Realms!”

Following this.

In the next moment, everything blurred before his eyes.

He felt a whirl of dizziness.

He did not know how much time had passed.

A sudden silver light burst from the pitch-black space, and the next moment, he found himself in a Cave Mansion surrounded by the Star Power.