151: Chapter 151 All Parties Appear

Planet Draiden.

The Ruler remained silent for a very long time.

His brow hadn't relaxed even for a whole night.

As a Legendary Peak existence,

he could be said to be among the strongest group of people below the Saint Stage.

It was precisely because of this that at his Rank, he understood the extraordinary nature of the Saint Stage even better.

For a Legendary Peak to sublimate into the Saint Stage, the probability of success was less than one in a thousand.

In every era, thousands of Legendary Peaks wanted to advance to the Saint Stage.

But those who succeeded were truly few and far between.

Especially during the process of starting the advancement.

This process was long and dangerous.

The mainstream cultivation of Cosmic Civilization took the spirit as the self, discarded the old Physical Body, and then used the power of Law to reconstruct a new body.

The constructed body would perfectly fit the Soul and Mental Energy.

Thus bursting forth with power beyond imagination.

But the danger in between also surpassed ordinary people's imagination.

One wrong step would result in the death of the body and the destruction of the Soul.

"How could the Blue Star Civilization possibly have a Saint Stage?!"

The Ruler was completely baffled.

Naturally, he believed Asma.

But at this moment,

he felt that Asma must have misjudged.

He had studied the Blue Star Civilization.

He had researched this Blue Star Civilization, which had emerged from the Void Land and immigrated to this 357 Star Sector, very thoroughly.

Especially after Bai Zhu erupted with low-level cultivation to suppress Monag, he had collected all the information on the Blue Star Civilization inside and out.

From the start of their cultivation to the present, the Blue Star Civilization had only been around for three hundred years.

Although they had thousands of years of history,

truth be told, in Cosmic Civilization, the length of a civilization is calculated from when they officially begin to cultivate.

A cultivation history of three hundred years absolutely could not give birth to a Saint Stage.

In some civilizations, even a Legendary Stage couldn't be born in three hundred years.

From this point of view, the Blue Star Civilization was definitely top-tier.

This might be because in the Void Land, energy is not apparent and rules are not apparent, making it easier to cultivate at low levels.

But regardless, the fact that the Blue Star Civilization had produced Bai Zhu, a High-level Legendary, in just three hundred years had already made everyone take notice.

To put it bluntly, if Bai Zhu had been born in an established civilization, he would definitely have a very high chance of becoming a Saint Stage.

But being born in the Blue Star Civilization...

The Ruler slowly shook his head, feeling somewhat regretful.

He had also studied the cultivation path of the Blue Star Civilization.

So far, there was no method for ascension.

Their so-called Nine-Turn Soul Refining Path of the Life and Death Realm was all figured out by Bai Zhu from Molog.

"Could Asma have been deceived?!"

The Ruler suddenly paused, his brow furrowing.

In this world, there were still some items that could contain Laws.

For example, Sacred Artifacts, or certain Materials naturally formed by the Universe.

Such things were very rare.

Even the Draiden Star Civilization did not possess any.

Although he also thought the Blue Star wouldn't have any,

the Blue Star had, after all, come out of the Void Land.

Could it be a wondrous object found in the Void Land?!

"Someone, come!"

Thinking of this, the Ruler called out, and a figure immediately stepped forward cautiously.

"Send someone to the Blue Star quietly and give this letter to Asma!"

The Ruler stuffed the conjecture he had just written into an envelope and handed it to the person.

The person quickly withdrew with the envelope.

He did not use the Star Net, but rather this primitive method of delivery.

The root cause was still because of the Saint Stage.

The vigorous Mental Energy of a Saint Stage could follow the network line directly into the Star Net.

...

Meanwhile.

Dome Martial Arts Academy.

Today was the day the group from Planet Draiden was to leave.

But Asma presented everyone with a difficult problem.

"You're saying you want to stay?!"

The Principal rubbed his temples, still in disbelief.

Asma suddenly told them he wasn't leaving and wanted to stay.

It immediately caught them by surprise.

Asma, a High-level Legendary, possessed enough individual power that the Blue Star Civilization could do nothing against him.

His sudden decision to stay instantly made people suspicious of his motives.

"Mr. Asma, why do you want to stay here?!"

The Dean of Teaching asked hesitantly.

If such a great expert truly wanted to stay, it would be wonderful for the Dome Academy.

Asma turned to look at him and said calmly, "I feel that this place is very suitable for me!"

Huh?!

What kind of answer was that?!

The Dean of Teaching looked at him blankly.

He felt like Asma was joking with him.

However, the Principal of the Dome Martial Arts Academy's heart stirred at this moment.

Planet Draiden and the Pansi Civilization were in a hostile relationship.

And it was said that relations had become even more tense recently.

Furthermore,

Monag was sealed beneath the Dome Martial Arts Academy.

Could it be that Asma was here to Guard this place?!

The Principal fell silent.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

As for Asma breaking the Seal, that was impossible.

If the Seal were broken, the Blue Star would certainly face retaliation, but the primary target would definitely be Planet Draiden.

After all, they were the ones who provided the Seal.

"Mr. Asma, if you wish to stay, I agree!"

A smile appeared on the Principal's face.

As soon as these words were spoken, the Dean of Teaching and the others immediately looked up, their expressions becoming excited.

With such a great expert present, he could definitely teach a group of extraordinary students.

The reputation of the Dome Martial Arts Academy would definitely return to its former glory.

"Principal, how about I let Mr. Asma take my position as the Dean of Teaching?!"

The Dean of Teaching said immediately.

As soon as he spoke, the other professors were stunned.

They also began to make suggestions.

"Principal, I think my position should be given to Mr. Asma!"

"Nonsense, my position is the best!"

"No, no, no, I think Mr. Asma should take my position as the Director of Kendo!"

...

All at once, the teachers present began to argue.

They were all sincere.

The reason was that deep down, they didn't believe Asma would stay here forever.

It was most likely on a whim or for a short period.

After all, Planet Draiden couldn't let such a great expert remain abroad.

Especially now that the Pansi Civilization was powerful.

Therefore, if he was here for a short time, then when Asma left, the credit for what he did would definitely fall on the person who gave up their position.

Everyone discussed.

The Principal looked hesitantly at Asma.

Only to see him looking around with an indifferent expression.

After a moment of contemplation, the Principal stopped everyone's discussion and said first, "Quiet down, everyone. For the specific arrangements, let's hear Mr. Asma's opinion!"

Everyone immediately looked at Asma.

Asma glanced at them and said faintly, "There, I'll sit there!"

Everyone immediately looked in the direction he was pointing.

The main gate, the Guard booth.

"???"

Everyone looked at him in surprise, not understanding.

"Mr. Asma, what do you mean?! That's the Guard, it's..."

The Principal asked hesitantly.

But before he could finish, he was interrupted by Asma: "Yes, I'll work there. A Guard, I'll just be a Guard!"

At these words, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Then what about the students you led?!"

Asma had led the exchange team, and there were still over thirty young Draidenites.

"I've already made arrangements; someone will take them away this afternoon!"

As soon as he finished speaking,

Principal: "..."

Dean of Teaching and others: "..."

The arrangements were quite thorough.

From that day on, the Guard at the entrance of the Dome Martial Arts Academy was replaced.

At a glance, he looked like Asma, but up close, he was a stranger.

The Guard who looked like Asma thus caused a stir of discussion in the school.

But this discussion was not worth mentioning to Asma.

As a High-level Legendary, once he restrained his temperament and slightly adjusted his appearance, people wouldn't recognize him.

Asma had his reasons for choosing this position.

It was convenient for observation and allowed him to come into contact with everyone entering and leaving.

He was curious about that person and wondered if he could see him again this way.

And this idea was confirmed on only the second morning.

It even surprised Asma.

Morning.

The flow of people was endless, and students at the gate were all walking toward the academy.

Asma watched the crowd.

He did not release his Mental Energy.

Not to mention this small Martial Arts Academy, Asma's Mental Energy could instantly scan the entire Tianjing City with its millions of people.

However, he didn't dare.

Scanning with Mental Energy was an offensive act.

It would be fine for ordinary people, but if he scanned that great person, it would be disastrous.

Asma didn't think his luck could hold out forever.

For a Saint Stage, they could appear in any corner of this planet in an instant.

Therefore, a watcher was actually unnecessary.

So, he was a dispensable person.

Because of this, Asma was extremely cautious.

Thinking this way,

Asma looked up and subconsciously scanned the crowd.

With just one look, Asma completely froze.

He stared blankly at someone in the crowd.

The next second, he suddenly pulled open the Guard booth door and ran over.

"Sir... Sir, hello, I am... I am... I..."

Asma stood before Ji Yebai, incoherent.

Ji Yebai looked up and smiled slightly.

"It's you!"

At these words, Asma nodded frantically.

"Sir, I'm a Guard now... I can do a very good job!"

Asma turned and pointed at the Guard room.

Ji Yebai looked over in surprise.

Then he couldn't help but look at the burly man in front of him.

"Uh, they let you do this?!"

Ji Yebai said in astonishment.

A High-level Legendary, actually guarding a gate?!

What a waste of talent; for a moment, he wondered if the academy leaders were out of their minds.

Couldn't they just pull such a person in to teach?

"No, I wanted to be here; I wanted to see if I could meet you again, Sir!"

Asma explained cautiously.

Asma was taller than Ji Yebai.

But at this moment, Asma's cautious appearance made Ji Yebai seem tall.

This made passing students unable to resist taking a few glances.

Ji Yebai was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "What's there to see about me! Anyway, I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to be late for work, you should work hard too!"

With that,

Ji Yebai bypassed Asma and walked toward the school.

He didn't really want to deal with Asma.

Mainly because he was too polite.

Even too respectful.

It made Ji Yebai feel uncomfortable all over.

Asma watched Ji Yebai's back, his expression slowly becoming calm.

He quickly walked back to the Guard booth.

The Draiden Star Civilization had never really taken the Blue Star Civilization seriously.

Even with an anomaly like Bai Zhu.

But after all, Bai Zhu hadn't become a Saint Stage.

Moreover, the Blue Star Civilization's foundation was too poor, with barely a hundred warriors at the Legendary Stage.

And they were all low-level Legendaries.

A single High-level Legendary was enough to withstand a group of low-level Legendaries.

The further one progressed in cultivation, the greater the gap.

Aside from Bai Zhu, the Blue Star Civilization had nothing noteworthy.

As for technology, the Cosmic Union prohibited the use of weapons of mass destruction.

Furthermore, even the Blue Star's so-called nuclear weapons,

for a Legendary, the threat was very small.

After all, a Legendary's movement speed was already very fast, making it too difficult to be hit.

But now, an existence suspected to be a Saint Stage was right here on the Blue Star.

Whether or not he was from the Blue Star Civilization, Asma felt he had to become respectful enough.

If he was a Saint Stage of the Blue Star Civilization, being respectful would prevent the other party from finding an excuse to cause trouble;

if he wasn't a Saint Stage of the Blue Star Civilization, being respectful might leave a good impression, and he might even be able to invite him to Planet Draiden.

Plus, he had indeed escaped a disaster.

Phew!

Asma smiled faintly.

He was very satisfied with his performance.

In the past, he had focused on cultivation and never considered things like politeness or respect.

But now, he had taught himself and could do it very well.

This must be what the Blue Star Civilization calls being able to yield and stand tall!

...

Pansi Civilization.

In a certain luxurious place.

A tall figure was listening to a subordinate's report.

However,

the subordinate's report directly made him depressed.

"That Asma didn't leave?!"

The tall man in the seat looked at his subordinate in surprise.

"Reporting to General, he is now a Guard at the Blue Star Civilization's Dome Martial Arts Academy!"

The subordinate replied immediately.

...

The General's face darkened.

After a moment, he said through gritted teeth, "The Dome Martial Arts Academy, that's where Lord Monag is sealed."

"He's staying there, could he be trying to pull some tricks on the Lord?!"

As the General spoke, he stood up, subconsciously putting his hands behind his back and walking around.

The more he walked, the more he felt his guess was correct.

"That damn Amelia, ever since he became a Peak, he's been secretly in contact with that old fellow from Planet Draiden."

"On one hand, he suppresses us, and on the other, he makes excuses, always failing to rescue Lord Monag!"

"I think, in all likelihood, he wants to use the hands of the Draidenites to secretly harm Lord Monag!"

The General was fuming with rage.

He naturally saw through the current situation in the Pansi Civilization very clearly.

"No!"

"I can't just watch the Lord be harmed!"

The General was furious and suddenly turned his head, saying, "Go and call Shadow!"

The subordinate immediately withdrew and hurried to call the person.

Not long after,

the Void Realm in front of him flickered, and then a person emerged.

"General, what is the matter?!"

A thin figure spoke.

"You have a spatial talent and can hide in the Void Realm without being detected by anyone, not even Asma. I want you to use this to rescue Lord Monag!"

The General said in a deep voice.

He handed over the item in his hand.

A crystal bottle.

Inside was some golden liquid.

Even inside the bottle, this liquid emitted faint starlight.

Shadow took the bottle and couldn't help but exclaim, "spring of life!?"

"Yes, it's the spring of life. All these years, I've been collecting this. I didn't rescue the Lord before because I was afraid that after he broke the Seal, his injuries wouldn't be healed, and he wouldn't be able to escape from that Blue Star Bai Zhu."

The General sneered.

"But with this spring of life, Lord Monag will be able to return to his Peak state as soon as he breaks the Seal!"

"Last time, the Lord was just careless, which allowed Bai Zhu to join forces with the Draidenites to Seal him."

"This time, with Lord Monag prepared, he will naturally suppress everything!"

The General laughed: "When Lord Monag returns, I'll see how that Amelia deals with himself!"

Although both were Peaks, Monag was an old-school Peak, while Amelia had only achieved Peak in recent years; the difference in strength was obvious.

Moreover, Monag's reputation in the Pansi Civilization was very high.

As soon as he returned, Amelia would definitely not be able to cause any trouble.

"Go!"

"I've raised you for so many years just for today. I hope you don't disappoint me!"

The General looked coldly at Shadow.

"Shadow will definitely rescue Lord Monag!"

After Shadow finished speaking, his figure moved and he merged directly into the Void Realm, disappearing.

...

Dome Martial Arts Academy.

Ji Yebai still went to work every day, read books, and waited for his body's transformation to ease.

These days, he was also quite speechless.

Every day, that Asma would come forward to greet him.

It made him very uncomfortable.

Finally, unable to take it anymore, Ji Yebai simply waved his hand to tell him not to come over.

Only then did his mood improve a bit.

Even so, he could feel a burning gaze from behind every time.

Time passed quickly.

This day, Ji Yebai had just finished cleaning the bookshelf.

Suddenly, he felt a special wave of energy.

Ji Yebai looked into the distance in surprise.

"Interesting, there's actually such a miraculous ability?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his Divine Sense, which hadn't been released for a long time, suddenly spread out!