Hyperdimensional Universe: I have Three Thousand Ultimate Talents

Chapter 230 - 137: Thousand Autumns Tribulation, Blood Battle for Three Thousand Miles
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Chapter 230: Chapter 137: Thousand Autumns Tribulation, Blood Battle for Three Thousand Miles

Translator: 549690339

Jianchen and Bu Jingyun’s battle was quite intense, and in a short time, their surroundings were full of cracks and holes.

Sword marks and palm prints were everywhere.

Nie Feng saw Bu Jingyun getting completely suppressed and wanted to help, but he felt locked down.

By the red-robed woman.

He didn’t know her, but he felt an incomparably terrifying threat. As soon as he made a move, the enemy would surely strike with a thundering blow.

“Who are you?” Nie Feng asked in surprise.

“Just passing by!” Ye Hongyu said indifferently, “You just watch quietly.”

Nie Feng’s face looked ugly, but he eventually held back.

Over here.

In response to Jiang Ming’s question, Mud Bodhisattva didn’t answer directly, but looked at the sky and said, “Heaven and Earth change, destiny is ruthless, and we are all fish in the pond, unable to jump out or struggle. Even though I have seen through destiny’s trajectory, I cannot break the power of fate. I had originally given up, but I now see a glimmer of hope in you.”

“It’s better not to die if you can avoid it!”

“Seeing hope, of course we have to struggle!”

“Standing by your side, the boils on my face stopped itching.”

“Destiny, how fascinating.”

Mud Bodhisattva’s face always had a smile, as he spoke unhurriedly and calmly.

Ye Hongyu looked over here, her eyebrows furrowing slightly.

“You want me to protect you!” Jiang Ming understood the other party’s meaning and couldn’t help but smile, “What can you bring me?”

“I can give you a piece of information first. In three years, the whole Nine Domains will face the Thousand Autumns Tribulation. I vaguely see the collapse of the dynasty, the wailing of millions of people, and the earth turning into a sea of blood, with bones piled up like mountains.” Mud Bodhisattva revealed a solemn expression, “When I peeped into Heaven and Earth, I almost died a horrible death. It was my little granddaughter who saved me, allowing me to hang on till now.”

“The Thousand Autumns Tribulation three years from now?” Jiang Ming frowned, also having some insight.

After arriving here, he found something was wrong.

Because they were twenty people who came at the same time, his task was to kill a powerful Eight Realms cultivator to achieve success and bring back all the rewards.

What about the others?

They should be the same.

That means they have to kill twenty cultivators of the Eight Realms.

But within the Nine Domains, it is hard to say if there are even twenty powerful Eight Realms cultivators. This creates a contradictory situation.

Now that Mud Bodhisattva mentioned the Thousand Autumns Tribulation happening three years later, combined with what the instructor said before their arrival, that this was a blood-soaked ordeal they had to experience before they could go to the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield.

It wasn’t difficult to guess.

There must be changes happening in this world.

“I don’t understand how the Thousand Autumns Tribulation will come in three years, even if the Nine Domains are attacking each other.” Mud Bodhisattva sighed, “Ten years ago, I told Xiong Ba about his fate, and now, ten years later, I’ll die by his hands. I can’t break the power of destiny and don’t want to care about what happens later, so I just wander around, waiting to be captured by Xiong Ba.”

He didn’t continue, but looked at the other side.

A tall, burly, black-clothed, masked man was rushing over, like he was riding the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he reached out to grab Mud Bodhisattva.

Clang…

Ye Hongyu’s long sword came out of its sheath to block, but was sent flying by the opponent’s punch.

“Heavenly Phenomenon!”

She immediately made a judgment and also a warning.

Jiang Ming had already taken action, shattering the opponent’s Heavenly Phenomenon Pressure with a punch from mid-air, and then sent him flying hundreds of meters away.

This person was very decisive, immediately turning around and leaving.

Nie Feng looked puzzled at the scene.

Bu Jingyun, who was already wounded by Jianchen, didn’t continue to fight and looked at the departing black-clothed man, narrowing his eyes.

“It’s him!” Mud Bodhisattva murmured.

Jiang Ming smiled.

“You guessed it too.” Mud Bodhisattva confirmed it, then continued, “I owe you a life-saving grace and must repay it. What do you need? I have traveled the world, observed the shapes of the Five Mountains, determined the pulse of the eight directions and six realms, and know some hidden secrets.”

This old fellow is interesting.

And knows how to appreciate favors.

“I’m going to undergo closed-door training next. What’s the most suitable place?” Jiang Ming asked.

“Lingyun Cave!” Mud Bodhisattva had no hesitation, “It’s the nearest and most suitable place. Deep in Lingyun Cave, Dragon Veins converge, and it’s where Emperor Xuanyuan is buried, with primal qi far richer than the outside world. Maybe there are Dragon Spines inside, which must contain earth-shattering power. However, there is a Fire Kirin there, making it a forbidden area. Xuanyuan’s Tomb may also have other obstacles.”

“What else?”

“Yes!”

“Tell me!”

“Within the Great Wu Territory, there’s a Sword Sect Forbidden area suitable for closed-door training, but it’s now sealed by ice; the Wushuang City Sword Master’s closed-door training ground is also good, but he’s still comprehending the supreme sword skill; there’s another place, under Supreme City, where Dragon Veins converge and primal qi turns into liquid. However, Martial Arts Supreme, although weak, is not comparable to the current Xiong Ba.”

“If Martial Arts Supreme is so strong, why does Xiong Ba act so arrogantly?”

“Maybe it’s because he’s threatened, or because he knows there are terrifying powerful beings secretly spying.”

“You know quite a lot!” Jiang Ming laughed, “Let’s go to Lingyun Cave!”

He went ahead.

As for Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun?

He didn’t care about them.

Whether they were the protagonist or not had nothing to do with him.

Mud Bodhisattva glanced at Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, with a complicated expression, but left a warning, “Be careful of Xiong Ba!”

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