Family Management Game In Immortal Continent

Chapter 1185: Chapter 1179: This Is Your Weakness

[Your descendants report to you: Holy Monk Yidian is imitating Supreme Elder Pu Ci; having no ties or kinship, he chooses to watch from the sidelines.]

“I’ll refine your Buddha into thirteen spices, you bald donkey!”

Li Wei flickered continuously, black mist surging before his eyes, instantly becoming anxious and furious.

With Uncle Rain’s arrival, the foreign enemies had prepared for three months, and the Li Clan members had also prepared for three months.

When Holy Monk Yidian said “Understood” back then, no one in the family thought he was equivocating, and they factored him into their plans.

As the Holy Monk Yidian, who once slaughtered the Buddhist sects and made Nun Dairou afraid to emerge for tens of thousands of years, if he were to make a move, he would absolutely be a surprise weapon.

After all, Holy Monk Yidian was different from the others.

He managed to break free from his Dao Seed and even avoid the sanctions of the Department of Immortal Suppression—it could be said that their Li Clan had saved Holy Monk Yidian’s life.

But now, with Holy Monk Yidian changing his mind at the last minute, all of the family’s preparations were completely rendered void!

“Bang!”

However, at this moment, Li Wei had no time to overthink.

He could only continue to mobilize his dwindling Spiritual power, repeatedly using “Heaven, Earth, and the Mortal Realm” to teleport and dodge across the Yin-Yang Fish diagrams scattered throughout the Dao Domain.

Within the blue Dao Domain, the sky full of flying rain was not a blessing to all living things, but pure destruction.

Blood splattered. Li Wei shuttled through space, yet three of his fingers suddenly appeared in the rain, then swelled and exploded.

No matter how he utilized spatial rules to teleport, he still couldn’t stop Uncle Rain’s two divine abilities: “Life Control” and “Rain Dispensation”.

Within the space of the blue Dao Domain, Li Wei gritted his teeth and looked at his left and right arms.

His right arm was already gone, and his left arm was still suffering the devastation of Uncle Rain’s divine abilities.

Even though he repeatedly used Spiritual power to regenerate his body, it was far slower than Uncle Rain’s rate of destruction.

And he… was forced to run in circles throughout the entire Dao Domain, continuously using the Void Refining spell technique “Mirror” to block the edges of Uncle Rain’s Dao Domain, preventing him from leaving.

“What do I do… what do I do?!!”

This time, another burst of blood erupted in the rain; Li Wei lost his palm.

He had already grown numb to the soul-piercing agony, merely staring at Uncle Rain through space with a pale face covered in cold sweat.

Uncle Rain was far more powerful than they had anticipated.

They had prepared with all their might, yet just one accident…

A motherfucking accident!

Li Wei looked at his Family Will Points. Having died over and over again in the Western Frontier, combined with the special events, he now only had nearly a million points left.

“Damn it.”

……..

“You are the biggest fly I have ever seen.”

After being kicked, all of Uncle Rain’s anger turned into calmness.

Above the deep blue water, he merely stretched out one hand, his wide sleeve hanging down.

His head twisted left and right, and wherever his eyes looked, a soft sound would echo in tandem with the opening and closing of his right hand.

Splashes of blood flew again and again, causing a trace of pleasure to flash in his eyes, as if he were toying with a rare, interesting object from his long life.

Then, an unyielding curse echoed from the space.

“First an ant, now a fly—I think you’re just a pile of shit!”

This curse surprisingly brought a smile to Uncle Rain’s face.

He recalled many years ago, when he still held office in the Imperial Dynasty, the commoners who cursed at him.

The more they cursed, the more it represented the anger and fear in their hearts.

Uncle Rain enjoyed this unwilling rage of the weak.

He looked leisurely at the edge of the Dao Domain, at the mirror surfaces manifested by the Li Clan Old Ancestor’s spatial rules, and smiled faintly.

“Maggots will always be maggots. You can only use anger and shouting to conceal your weakness and incompetence.”

“Bang!”

With another clench of his hand, the maggot, attempting to flicker and dodge his rain-dispensing Dao method through space, had his left arm completely destroyed.

The North Star Spirit-Breaking Spear completely lost control. With a reach of his hand, the long spear landed in Uncle Rain’s grasp.

The long spear possessed a spirit.

The North Star Spirit-Breaking Spear, which had followed Li Wei into battle time and time again, struggled madly, but no matter what, it could not break free from Uncle Rain’s restraint.

“Old Spear!”

In the space, Li Wei’s expression changed drastically, but it was already too late.

The drizzling rain in the sky began to cling to the North Star Spirit-Breaking Spear.

The once-indestructible shaft of the spear emitted wisps of green smoke, producing a sizzling sound.

A supreme-grade Dharma Treasure was like foam in Uncle Rain’s hands.

“Fuck your mother!” Li Wei’s eyes widened so much they nearly tore.

With a ferocious expression, he mobilized his spatial rules and madly charged toward Uncle Rain.

The corners of Uncle Rain’s mouth lifted. His Body Integration realm eyes saw through everything.

He could even see the Li Clan Old Ancestor covered in black mist, having lost both hands, forced to use only his legs to dodge the rain within the black Great Dao formed by spatial rules.

He ran madly toward Uncle Rain in a ridiculous posture, blood dripping along the black mist trailing behind him.

“The spear is the weapon of a tyrant. Trash will always be trash.”

A spear shadow flashed across Uncle Rain’s chest.

Under this spear shadow, the spear shaft, already eroded by the Great Dao of Rain, trembled even more violently, as cracks began to form.

The spatial rules drew closer and closer. A trace of mockery flashed in Uncle Rain’s brow.

“You are just like your spear—trash. You’re just slightly more outstanding among trash, yet you attempt to challenge me.”

As his words fell, a trace of astonishment flashed across Uncle Rain’s face. “Time rules…”

In a single thought, the aura of time rules emanated from the Li Clan Old Ancestor’s body.

In that split second, the North Star Spirit-Breaking Spear vanished from Uncle Rain’s hand.

But soon, that trace of astonishment disappeared, replaced by a familiar aura.

Beneath the Li Clan Old Ancestor, the Yin-Yang Fish diagram appeared once again.

Blending various rule powers, he once again unleashed ‘Yin-Yang Detonation’, a Spiritual power approaching the Dao-Glimpsing realm.

The handless Li Clan Old Ancestor clamped the cracked spirit spear in his mouth, attempting to deliver another kick to Uncle Rain’s head.

But this time.

“Boom!”

Protected by the Great Dao of Rain, Li Wei, who had exhausted all his Spiritual power, stared in shock.

His kick, infused with the Spiritual power of the Yin-Yang Fish diagram and various rule powers, felt as if it had struck lake water.

The Spiritual power was dissipated. Then, his vision went dark, his entire body feeling as if it had plunged into deep water.

Uncle Rain merely took a step forward, spreading his large hand and clamping down on Li Wei’s neck like he was picking up a baby chick.

Powerless… Li Wei had never felt so powerless facing an enemy.

As Uncle Rain’s Spiritual power invaded his body, even his soul fell under the other party’s control. The spatial rules were completely useless.

He was lifted high into the air by Uncle Rain’s hand.

Clenching the North Star Spirit-Breaking Spear in his teeth, he looked down at Uncle Rain’s handsome, majestic, yet highly mocking face.

Uncle Rain looked teasingly at the dazed fly in his hand and sneered.

“You exposed yourself. You continuously deployed spatial rules at the edge of my Dao Domain to stall for time, terrified that I would break out of the Dao Domain and slaughter your descendants.”

“This is your weakness.”

“To be honest, your spatial rules are like a cunning mosquito to me. If you tried to escape, you truly would be a problem for me in the future.

But your weakness is that you have a soft spot; you even insisted on protecting a single spear.”

“Look.”

The hand gripping Li Wei’s neck tightened its grip. Rain condensed, enveloping Li Wei’s two legs.

“Bang!”

Flesh and blood splattered. The black-mist figure in Uncle Rain’s grasp trembled all over.

Uncle Rain treated him like a plaything.

“You wanted to protect your spear. You wanted to protect my enemies outside the Dao Domain. A mere Half-Step Body Integration realm cultivator daring to throw his life away.”

“Is it of any use?”

“You are stalling for time, waiting for that Heavenly Fire Great Dao trash to break through to the Body Integration realm. Is it of any use?”

“I will take you out of the Dao Domain. If you do not give me the method to break the Dao Seed, I will kill your clansmen one by one.

I want you to watch with your own eyes; without you, they truly are nothing.”

Uncle Rain scoffed, carrying the Li Clan Old Ancestor as he walked forward.

“Ah Tie is not trash…” a low voice echoed.

Uncle Rain frowned. Drawing strength from some unknown source, the Li Clan Old Ancestor withdrew the heavily cracked long spear back into his body.

“Hmph.” Uncle Rain snorted coldly.

He stepped forward through the water, the ripples of his footsteps mingling with the ripples of the falling rain, as well as the blood dripping from the wounds of the Li Clan Old Ancestor, who had been reduced to a human swine.

He paid no mind to the unwilling words of a dying man.

Ahead was the laughable technique ‘Mirror’ deployed by the Li Clan Old Ancestor.

Black, cracked mirror surfaces had become walls within the Dao Domain.

Uncle Rain found it laughable. If even the Li Clan Old Ancestor was like a crawling bug in his hands, how could such mirrors stop his footsteps?

They could be destroyed in an instant.

However, the crippled man’s head drooped, and the sound of his blood dripping onto the water’s surface echoed in Uncle Rain’s ears alongside his weak voice.

“Nine years, or eighty-one years inside the Myriad Dao Divine Bell Pagoda.”

“Every single day, he bathed in the Heavenly Fire Divine Tree. That is a Tier-4 spiritual entity, representing the pinnacle of Heavenly Fire rules.

In the past, he only dared to use a tiny bit of it for body tempering. Even the hardest materials in the family couldn’t withstand the melting power of the Heavenly Fire Divine Tree.”

“Ah Tie never turns back until he hits a brick wall.

I told him to comprehend rules, and Yaoqing told him he must break through to the Body Integration realm; he never dared to slack off.”

“Without uttering a single complaint, he treated himself like a Dharma Treasure to be refined beneath the Heavenly Fire Divine Tree.

He refined himself for a full eighty-one years, and only then was he able to create something out of nothing.”

“During this time, he endured what ordinary men could not endure, hovering near death several times. Few people in this world could have done it.”

As his voice faded.

Uncle Rain faintly spied that outside the Dao Domain, an eight-foot-tall man wreathed entirely in flames was stepping out of an ancient, unadorned gate.

It was Li Yaotie, charging straight toward the Dao Domain.

At the edge of the Dao Domain, the water began to boil.

“Tap!”

Uncle Rain halted his footsteps, ripples expanding beneath his feet.

A sizzling sound emanated from the edges of the mirror surfaces, and water vapor spiraled upward into the sky.

The mirrors gradually turned red, like iron tossed into a furnace.

He frowned slightly.

The hand he used to grip the Li Clan Old Ancestor’s neck clenched tighter, yet the Li Clan Old Ancestor still managed to make a sound with great difficulty.

Even Uncle Rain could feel the strength surging from the old ancestor’s neck.

Then, the Li Clan Old Ancestor raised his drooping head.

His face could not be seen clearly, but he seemed to be sneering hideously, his eyes radiating the brilliance of the Yin-Yang Fish diagram.

“You underestimate my descendants too much. They stopped needing to rely on me a long time ago.”

“My Dalong dared to hunt down the Nirvana Sage Elder for years.”

He saw that above the sea, Li Dalong was sitting on a coffin, displaying a steady demeanor as he manipulated a sea of blood to enter his body.

“My Yaozu dared to lead my children into the Wu Tribe’s territory.”

In the Endless Forest, Li Yaozu and the descendants who had stolen the rule power of Flaming Mountain were being hunted down, yet they slashed a path eastward with a single sword, fighting their way out of the forest with ferocious bravery.

“My Yaoqing, Yaowen, Yunlin… every single one of my descendants, as well as the Old Tree and the Old Snake, have slaughtered the invaders until not a single piece of armor remains.

I don’t fear you, and neither do they.”

Outside the Dao Domain, isolated by the mirrors, a clear breeze stirred after the heavy rain.

Li Wei saw resolute faces standing in their respective positions.

Li Wei sneered with a sinister expression.

He saw Uncle Rain’s frown deepen before his eyes, and he could feel the scorching heat of the Heavenly Fire rules behind him growing increasingly intense.

In this rainy expanse of water, while being strangled by the neck by Uncle Rain, he let out a furious roar.

“Ah Tie!!!”

His voice carried the very last ounce of his strength.

“Crack, crack, crack!”

The mirrors behind him emitted a sound.

The Dao Domain, which was originally filled only with drifting rain, was suddenly pierced by a scorching red light.

Flames and instantly vaporized water mist surged up behind him.

Uncle Rain abruptly raised his head.

Li Wei’s voice pierced through the entire Dao Domain, “Hammer this bastard to death for me!”

It was as if a fire had ignited behind him. A figure completely wreathed in flames soared into the air behind him, a fire hammer raised high, crashing down.

“You beast! Let go of my Old Ancestor!”

Hearing that familiar gruff roar, a smile surfaced on Li Wei’s face.

Then, feeling that something was slightly off, the corners of his mouth froze.

Why did it sound as if his Old Ancestor was being violated?

Damn it, Ah Tie ended up seeing him in such a miserable state.

Then, accompanied by the firelight behind him, the veins on Li Wei’s human-swine-like body bulged as he erupted with his final surge of strength.

He violently lowered his head and opened his mouth wide.

Whatever. With only a mouthful of teeth left, he was going to bite Uncle Rain first and worry about the rest later.

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