319: Revitalization

Chen Tianming finally spoke up to respond at this moment.

"Everyone in the world considers you beautiful. Beauty itself is not wrong, but because rouge is so popular, medicinal herbs are in short supply. Common people can't even find medicine to treat a simple cold or fever. Do you admit this?"

The Fairy of Hundred Flowers giggled.

"Ho ho ho~ Little brother, what kind of talk is that? Are you here to interrogate me?"

"The common people are nothing but mortals. Cultivators have severed the roots of illness and certainly wouldn't share the same market as the common folk. What does that have to do with me?"

"And you, who are you? You have a bit of heroic spirit. Were you born this way, or is it an illusion you've crafted? If you were born this way, I might consider making an exception and letting you become my male disciple!"

After speaking, she let out a grating laugh that made one's skin crawl.

"A man's body, yet full of human essence, hahahaha hahahaha!"

After the laughter, she suddenly composed herself, her eyes filled with rage.

"Who do you think you are! Daring to criticize me? Hmph, today I will capture you and make you my slave!"

They began their dance in unison. With every step, the bells on their wrists rang out incessantly.

Strangely, those tens of thousands of disciples attacked at the same time. In the blink of an eye, the sound of bells echoed across the mountain range, shaking one's soul.

Powerful spiritual energy surged out like a broken dam, and waves of snow rolled down like a flood.

The Fairy of Hundred Flowers did not stop, and the tens of thousands of people continued their dance.

Even the disheveled woman in the Fairy's arms began to twist awkwardly, as if possessed by a demon.

However, even with the demonic sounds piercing his ears, Chen Tianming remained unmoved.

He stood proudly, facing the avalanche without changing his expression.

He raised his hand casually, carving a perfectly neat division right through the middle of the towering waves of snow.

Chen Tianming stood within the rift, completely unaffected.

The Fairy of Hundred Flowers knit her brows, her skin wrinkling more and more.

Her dance steps grew faster, and her skin became increasingly dull.

The power of a Great Luo Golden Immortal could overturn rivers and seas.

But when it came to Chen Tianming, the terrifying sound waves, the hair-raising mental attacks—everything seemed like nothing more than passing smoke.

Chen Tianming smiled indifferently.

He continued to advance through the rift in the avalanche. As he moved upward, the bells on the wrists and ankles of many in the front row of the tens of thousands of fairies shattered with a bang.

The shards of the shattered magical artifacts instantly pierced their delicate skin, sending blood splattering into the white snow.

The Fairy of Hundred Flowers used her techniques again.

She stepped forward, flowers blooming in her palms.

Endless petals rose from the snow, creating a false sense of vitality.

Pollen drifted everywhere, carrying within it the profound arts of the Great Dao.

Scattered and falling, they contained hidden mysteries.

The tens of thousands of people were full of energy, letting out delicate, wanton moans in time with the bells.

The demonic sounds layered over one another, constantly shifting.

Even the countless residents and common people at the foot of the snowy mountain began to dance as if possessed.

But... everything the Fairy of Hundred Flowers did was entirely in vain!

Chen Tianming had already ascended the mountain.

The blocks of snow and mountain rocks formed a great formation, but he broke it with a wave of his hand.

With every step forward, the phantom images of the archways and formation towers were pushed back.

Boom! The wrists of thousands of fairies shattered! Blood dripped everywhere!

Chen Tianming continued forward. Boom! The fairies were forced to fly backward.

Another step forward! Everyone only heard a 'crack'!

It was a heart-wrenching, terrifying sound, as if the entire mountain peak had cracked. But in reality, the thing that shattered was very small.

Chen Tianming saw the Fairy of Hundred Flowers' forehead, looking like a shattered paper doll.

Her beautiful face flaked away bit by bit, leaving behind blood-red muscle and coagulated, jade-like fat.

"Ah!!!" the Fairy of Hundred Flowers howled.

At least half of the tens of thousands of disciples beside her flew up in response. Their delicate bodies shattered instantly.

Chen Tianming stopped in his tracks and sneered.

"You demon, you didn't want to ruin your face, so you made your own disciples use their bodies to take the hit?"

Baihua's face was hideous, her eyes looking as if they wanted to kill. Her skin was tattered, and her flesh was a bloody mess.

She suddenly roared in anger and charged down from the peak alone. Wherever her body passed, her clothes disintegrated, and the mountain peak crumbled.

Such a powerful impact was stopped directly by Chen Tianming with a casual slap!

Where the two clashed, a violent wave of air erupted with a boom.

Snow chunks on the mountain flew up, followed by soil, and finally rocks.

At this moment, the Fairy of Hundred Flowers, who had flown through the air, suddenly flipped dozens of times.

Her whole body was like a pile of mud, with almost no skin left, her limbs dislocated, only her head remained with quite a bit of long hair, resting upright on her body.

Chen Tianming walked over slowly.

"Cultivators are supposed to sever their seven emotions and six desires. Why, then, do you still harm people to become beautiful?"

There was not a shred of beauty left in Baihua; she was just a pile of dry bones and rotten meat, her golden body shattered, her primordial spirit cracked.

She was undoubtedly going to die.

But at the Great Luo realm, one's lifespan is endless, and their vitality is incredibly tenacious. She still had her consciousness.

Although her lips were gone, her throat could still barely emit an unpleasant sound.

"In the long, endless years, one must have something to do. Aren't you also a cold-blooded monster who kills without blinking?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the last breath the Fairy of Hundred Flowers was clinging to was gone.

Her primordial spirit shattered and turned into fluttering butterflies.

Chen Tianming impatiently waved them away.

"Go, go, go! Why are you still putting on an act after death!"

With such a light, understated action, the entire snowy mountain submitted.

Now, the entire fantasy world was on edge; everyone began to take precautions, and some were even preparing to defect.

However, Chen Tianming stopped his continued expansion. He also dispatched powerful teams to patrol the borders.

Chen Tianming was very smart. Mechanized troops could indeed only intimidate the cultivators of small worlds.

But when it came to the original fantasy world, bullets and artillery shells appeared ridiculous and posed no threat at all.

However, Chen Tianming directly improved the firearms and ammunition.

This was very simple; Chen Tianming could casually imbue any object or living being with immense power.

Chen Tianming controlled the bullets, allowing them to kill mid-realm experts. He controlled the artillery shells, allowing them to strike high-realm Great Immortals.

If he added some core weapons, then it wouldn't be a dream for ordinary people to kill a Great Luo Golden Immortal.

But Chen Tianming refrained from doing so.

For one, the most critical thing for him now was to carefully investigate the ancient secret technique of the Nine Stars Alignment.

That golden planet was full of danger and opportunity.

But how to reach it was the most perplexing thing for Chen Tianming.

Although he already had the star map and possessed the strength and realm to ascend through the void at any time.

But where to go and where to return—Chen Tianming could not calculate this.

And the powerful beings on that golden planet had already begun landing on other planets tens, or even millions or tens of millions of years ago, absorbing the spiritual energy of other places to enrich themselves.

At such a level, even if Chen Tianming could establish a connection with that place now, he might not necessarily be a match for them.

Therefore, he shifted his focus to defense. He kept enriching the strength of everyone in his territory, and at the same time, Chen Tianming began trading with the Chaos World.

The various natural treasures in the fantasy world were full of spiritual energy. Immortal pills were even more priceless.

Just one pill could bring the elderly back from the dead.

And the reason Chen Tianming did this was very simple.

He suddenly realized that the resurgence of spiritual energy was by no means just his own resurgence.

He had to let everyone be affected by the spiritual energy to generate greater competitiveness.