freeallnovels Chapter 444 Nothing special
Chapter 444 Nothing special
The arena for life and death still exists.
However, the meaning has changed.
It was no longer a matter of surrounding Sun Yan, but a genuine act of revenge and retribution.
After several days of treatment, Sun Yan finally recovered completely.
He stepped out of his room and went to the deck of the Starsea, looking around curiously: "I've only been in seclusion for a few days, how come the atmosphere has changed so suddenly?"
Chu Shudai shrugged: "It's probably because we lack a common goal."
Sun Yan looked around and said helplessly, "What are they trying to do?"
Many people from various sects and factions were watching him, their eyes eager to try, not exactly friendly, but lacking some of the hostility.
There wasn't much killing intent; it was mostly fighting spirit.
"The leaders have discussed it, and after this matter is over, the human race will temporarily put aside all grudges, unite, and face external threats together," Chu Shudai said quietly. "It was Jun Wuzhi's suggestion."
"Weren't those two holy sons and daughters? They just died for nothing?" Sun Yan was slightly surprised.
"Who knows what he's thinking? Maybe he's been scared," Chu Shudai said.
"...Does that mean we must first pacify the internal situation before we can repel external threats?"
Sun Yan was too lazy to delve into Jun Wuzhi's intentions.
For him, internal conflicts among humans, disputes among other races, or even invasions from outer space were all the same. He just needed to live his own life well, and nothing else mattered.
It's not that he lacks a sense of responsibility; it's just that humans treat him worse than other races, and he can't get along with them anyway, so why should he risk his life for them?
Isn't that insane?!
Sun Yan ignored those stares and went about his business.
They are all chosen ones, each with elders to support them.
My only responsibility is to cultivate, become stronger, defeat my competitors, and gain status. After that, there will be plenty of people to take care of everything for me.
What about yourself?
How many people around you can use it?
The most reliable and trustworthy people are either your wife or people you can't control.
Mu Nian and Chu Shudai, master and apprentice, as well as Duan Wenze and An Suxin, husband and wife—these people are all like ancestors, and must be treated with utmost respect.
Doing everything personally is exhausting.
Before long, someone, with the elder's permission, stepped forward to challenge them.
"Sun Yan, let's have a fight."
"..."
Sun Yan ignored him, turned over, and continued sunbathing.
Ah, the wonderful life of not being hunted down begins today...
"Ten thousand high-grade spirit stones per match," the man said calmly.
"Fifty thousand, no bargaining."
"That's it."
Clearly, they weren't being taken advantage of.
Sun Yan watched helplessly as 10,000 high-grade spirit stones slipped away, and he didn't even try to bargain.
I rely on!
He's supposed to be a Daoist disciple of the Daoist Court, so how come he's so poor?
However, although Sun Yan felt it was a pity, he did not regret it.
Fighting this kind of person is no less difficult than the previous battle; it's not something you can just do casually.
Battles are commonplace for him. If he doesn't need to train his Pokémon, he can easily relax and unwind. He has plenty of practical experience.
But, someone can afford 50,000 high-grade spirit stones.
Xiao Xue, an elder of the Juexian Sect.
Sun Yan looked at the kind-faced girl, thought carefully, and remembered that the two of them had cooperated in their ancestral land before. At that time, they knew each other's identities, but they still didn't fight.
Why do we have to fight this now?
In response, Xiao Xue said frankly, "There's no hope for revenge, but it's not bad to have a fight and see the difference in strength."
Sun Yan's lips twitched: "What do you mean 'not bad'? That's 50,000 high-grade spirit stones!"
Xiao Xue remained silent, then casually tossed out a storage bag: "Count them."
That casual demeanor and indifferent tone deeply pierced Sun Yan's fragile heart.
Only the heavy storage bag in his hand could make up for it.
The next moment, the storage bag vanished.
Mu Nian kicked the person away, saying, "Hurry up."
A day later, Sun Yan returned victorious and immediately spotted his next opponent.
While he was healing and recovering, others stepped onto the deathmatch arena, mostly for revenge, which naturally involved killing.
Because Sun Yan set a good example, people who wanted to compete purely for the sake of it gradually stepped onto the stage.
It's possible that one match was between enemies, a fight to the death, and the next match could be a friendly exchange, a chance to make friends through martial arts.
The leaders looked at each other in bewilderment.
How did such a vital arena turn into this mess?
And you, whoever you are, why did you even open a trading platform?
That's going too far!
Fan Wuji remained silent for a moment, then suddenly transmitted his voice to the leaders of various races: "Gentlemen, I have an idea... about the outer heavens."
……
one year later.
The last rogue cultivator also left.
Sun Yan's value has dropped again and again, from the initial 50,000 high-grade spirit stones to the later 5,000 mid-grade spirit stones. It is conceivable that the most perfect human is no longer perfect, and his prestige has been declining.
but……
"Plan works! Great!"
Everyone was thrilled.
The veil of mystery has been lifted; the so-called most perfect human being is just like that.
Despite his strength, he still had to work hard to cultivate, just like everyone else, improving his realm step by step. The only difference was that he was exceptionally talented, allowing him to cultivate faster than ordinary people.
He's just a slightly special prodigy, nothing more.
Then again, which of the chosen ones isn't special?
Without extraordinary talent, how can one stand out from a pool of geniuses?
There are others who covet him.
Sun Yan firmly believes this.
However, after this battle, they will consider the gains and losses, and their actions will no longer be reckless, and that is enough.
"Next, we will repair the heavens and the earth..."
After the initial excitement, Sun Yan had to face reality.
After a year of relentless bombardment by countless people, the original site of the Otherworldly God Sect collapsed again, mountains and rivers shattered, streams flowed backward, and spacetime became disordered.
However, the situation is not too bad. After all, no one at the ninth level of the Spirit Realm has taken action, and it is not a war. The damage to the world is limited, and it is not a big deal to repair.
"Yeah!"
With the help of Xiaobai and Xiaohei, the world was instantly restored to normal.
Sun Yan: "..."
My daughter is awesome!
Next comes infrastructure construction.
It would be very difficult to build an identical Alien God Sect.
So let's keep everything simple.
The Liu sisters had no objections, and neither did Gu Xuanzi.
The most crucial element is undoubtedly the ancient forest, where Liu Xian once lived.
That very day, everyone embarked on a massive construction project, centering on the ancient forest, to recreate as much of the scenery as possible from Liu Xian's memory.
"Hehe, I thought all that would remain was the legacy. Very well, you are all very good, hahaha..."
Gu Xuanzi burst into laughter.
This silhouette of time is on the verge of collapse; it can only hold on for three to five days at most.
Even for Xiaobai and Xiaohei, it's already quite an achievement that they've kept him safe until now.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Gu Xuanzi saw that the rebuilt ancient forest was not exactly the same. The originally quiet and elegant forest had become more lively.
That bamboo house was eventually expanded into a mansion, divided into many courtyards, and even a boudoir.
The world changes, and things are no longer the same.
"Sect Master, I'm leaving the rest to you. Thank you for your hard work."
"Okay, take care."