Rebirth: God Master of Myriad Realms

When Wang Zheng woke up again, his vision was still in darkness. Wang Zheng had thought that it was night time at first, but he heard the hotel's little brother saying anxiously, "Sir, sir, are you alright, sir?"

Wang Zheng looked in the direction he was pushed towards to find that his eyes were still filled with darkness and haziness.

"What's going on!" Wang Zheng's heart skipped a beat. He wanted to say that he couldn't see the hotel's little brother because it was night now, but in reality, Wang Zheng knew that there was something wrong with his eyes.

When he opened his mouth to speak, Wang Zheng even felt that his throat was on fire. The only thing he could utter was a hoarse and stuttering voice.

"System, scan my body."

"Ding dong, the company's host has completed a random quest. The reward is Belief Point + 100000, one Virtue Card, and the Hades' Divine Spark has been activated to 2%."

"Ding dong, the host's body has suffered heavy injuries, forcibly deducting 213020 Belief Point s to repair the body. The system is in the process of being repaired, weakened for 7 days, the host's inner Qi has disappeared, the Physical Capacity Point's limit has been lowered to 70 points, the Godhood Of War God has been activated to 1%, the Sky Eye is broken, and can be reactivated."

Listening to the System's test results, Wang Zheng could not even let out a bitter smile. After all, after working so hard for so long, he had returned to before he was released, and the Godhood Of War God dropping to 1% meant that he would be locked on to the Eight-nine Profound Arts, at least he would not be able to continue practicing until he reached 10%. Similarly, his mastery of the spear had nothing to do with him anymore.

In the mountain gate which Wang Zheng was currently in, there was a ninety-nine percent chance that he would be slapped down from the mountain. Wang Zheng thought that things would usually start from the worst outcome.

Right now, Wang Zheng could only wait inside the tattered hotel for two weeks before he was barely able to speak at noon. The hotel's young brother heaved a sigh of relief and said that he had planned to send Wang Zheng to the nearest city, because even when Wang Zheng opened his eyes, he did not speak, nor did he move, and like a living corpse, he was completely terrified.

Wang Zheng's face did not have any expression, he only used his hoarse and dry voice to say that he had suffered a stroke and could not move anymore, so he temporarily stayed here.

As for the inn boy wanting to ambush Wang Zheng, Wang Zheng didn't care at all. Even though he was heavily injured, his Yanluo Divine Spark was already 2% strong. It wasn't difficult for it to intimidate an ordinary person.

The little guy at the hotel directly agreed and happily said that no matter what, there had not been anyone for many years in this desolate place. It would be good if Wang Zheng could stay here for a few more days.

Wang Zheng had just dealt with the matter of living here. The Immortal Qi swirled around him and in the midst of the rumbling of the heavens, the jade emperor, who was dressed in a Chinese robe and had a dragon crown on his head, sat on his divine seat with a serious expression and frowned, his face filled with anger. The man sitting beside him was the complete opposite.

Yan Luo, you should remember the agreement you made with me all those years ago. Why did someone barge into the tomb?

Sitting opposite the Jade Emperor, Yan Luo didn't seem to panic at all. Instead, it replied with a laugh, "It's not that there's nothing wrong right now, but the Gods that you left behind are unable to get close to you, it should be because someone unintentionally entered the tomb. You and I don't need to interfere too much in matters of the mortal world, so it isn't strange for someone to accidentally enter the tomb."

"Bullshit. This time, the Divine Tomb opened on its own, so it was said that the Divine Tomb attracted outsiders to enter. There are so many things in the Three Realms that can attract the attention of the Divine Tomb."

Even if it was him, he was no exception. If one day, the host of the Imperial Spirit Of Myriad Realms grew up and took control of his divine spark, then he would have to bow his head and bow down. Yama Minamiya, who had been carefree for hundreds of thousands of years, did not want to be controlled by anyone.

"I will investigate this matter thoroughly. If it really is a Imperial Spirit Of Myriad Realms, then I must take it back. Since your Heavenly Court is unable to protect the Imperial Spirit Of Myriad Realms, then send the Imperial Spirit Of Myriad Realms to the Underworld this time, I will personally protect it!" Yan Luo coldly said. With a wave of its hand, all of the golden sculptures on the table vanished into nothingness. It could be seen that Yan Luo had been enraged this time.

The Jade Emperor smiled bitterly as he watched Yama Minamiya disappear into the Heavenly Court.

One day in heaven, one year on earth.

The Jade Emperor and Yama Minamiya's conversation had only happened in the blink of an eye, but several days had already passed in the human world. After a few days of recovery, Wang Zheng was finally able to walk independently, and honestly speaking, the injuries this time were too terrifying.

"Wang Jie, since there are no more people in Beifeng City, why did you not leave? I have been here for a few days already, other than you, I have only seen four or five other people." Wang Zheng sat on the bamboo chair in front of the inn and asked.

The little fellow in the inn, Wang Jie, chuckled, while holding his phone and watching the movie, happily replied: "Have you ever heard of the matters regarding the gods and immortals in North Peak Mountain?"

Wang Zheng's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the reason Wang Jie stayed here was related to his Source-of-qi Family?

Let me tell you, that wasn't really a legend. Twelve years ago, when I was still in middle school, I saw an immortal stepping on the clouds and moon descending from the mountain into the Northern Peak City. That immortal promised me that he would accept me as his disciple 20 years later.

There was a very strict foundation requirement for one to be able to become a cultivator, and cultivation was of course as young as possible. Twenty years had already missed a person's best chance to cultivate, and if a person truly wanted to become a disciple, then that person wouldn't need to wait twenty years. It was clear who was trying to trick Wang Jie.

However, Wang Zheng did not want to attack Wang Jie, since he had to have a way to live on his own. After this period of weakness had passed, he could think of a way to have Wang Jie start cultivating, as there were Body Tempering Pill s and Energy Pill s anyway, so it would be faster for him to step into the ranks of cultivators than other people.

In the blink of an eye, a week had passed. Wang Zheng had already recovered most of the wounds on his body, but his brain was still recovering. This time, the damage to his brain caused by ripping open the Heaven Eyes was far greater than the rest of his body.

That night, Wang Zheng sat on his bed and swallowed two Body Tempering Pill At The Immortal Grade s and started to digest the medicine with his eyes closed. After a few days of hard work, Wang Zheng's Physical Capacity Point limit had finally exceeded one hundred, but it was still far from being able to transform five hundred into Inner Qi.

As he was digesting the medicinal effects, Wang Zheng could faintly hear movement outside the door, as a ghastly and ghastly aura circulated around Wang Zheng's body.

"Still f * cking come!" Wang Zheng's face immediately darkened.