My Death Rival Asks Me Not to Be a Saint Every Day

Bad news, Li Chenjin is dead. Good news, she's alive again, and not just alive, but back in time to when her arch-nemesis, before he went astray and became a demon lord, was still a mere youth....

Chapter 95, exclusively published on Jinjiang Literature City. The man sighed again…

Chapter 95 Exclusive Release The man sighed again…

The man sighed again, “Who knows? Our physical cultivation world has always avoided inter-realm conflicts, and we have absolutely no connection with the demon race. But to be honest, those demons are rather strange; they all have bloodshot eyes and are filled with malevolent energy, they don't look like normal demons. Maybe they're evil demons driven out of the demon realm, or maybe they've gone mad from their cultivation…”

"However, these are all just guesses. In any case, I've already had someone inform the sword cultivator community about this matter, and I imagine it won't be long before they send someone to investigate. Sigh... I just don't know if the sword cultivator community still has that ability now. If only the Sword God were still alive..."

Once the leader of the physical cultivation world started the conversation, the others naturally began to talk about the Sword God. After a while, they all ended up talking about the same thing.

"If the Sword God were still here, that would be wonderful. Although we have never had any dealings with the Sword God, we have seen him from afar. The Sword God's prestige is truly unmatched."

Li Chen looked at them in astonishment, "Fellow cultivators, have you ever seen the Sword God before?"

Upon hearing Li Chenjin's question, the people stopped their discussion and looked at him.

The leader of the Body Cultivation Sect said, "Actually, we haven't really seen him before. The Sword God doesn't like to deal with outsiders. We only caught a glimpse of him from afar more than ten years ago when the West Sea Flood Dragon was undergoing its tribulation and injuring people."

"At that time, the dragon in the Western Sea stirred up storms and flooded the villages on the shore of the Western Sea. The dragon was clever. It knew that it had eaten many people in the past and had too much karma to withstand the tribulation of lightning. So it wanted to use some crooked methods to deceive the heavenly lightning by using mortals."

"Alas... that dragon's thousands of years of cultivation were not for nothing. Even with numerous cultivators from the cultivation world rushing to the scene, they were no match for it. As for us body cultivators, even if we are invulnerable to blades and spears, we are still armed with mortal weapons. We cannot withstand the sharp teeth of that thousand-year-old dragon. One bite from that dragon and a person is split in two..."

As they recalled the incident, the story of the West Sea dragon causing trouble gradually surfaced in Li Chenjin's mind.

At that time, the Western Sea was shrouded in darkness, with towering waves crashing against the sky.

Amidst bursts of lightning, a colossal creature, resembling both a snake and a dragon, could be seen looming on the sea's surface.

As the lightning struck the sea, the dragon's roar could be heard, as if it were venting its dissatisfaction at the heavens above. However, with its thousands of years of cultivation, it was too naive to think it could fight against the heavens. After only fifty or so bolts of lightning, the dragon's scales began to fall off, revealing its scarred flesh underneath.

Given the circumstances at the time, it would have been impossible for it to withstand those eighty-one heavenly lightning strikes.

Even if it manages to survive, its cultivation will be greatly reduced. Even if it transforms into a dragon, within a few months it will be too badly injured to even protect itself. Even small shrimp soldiers and crab generals can easily take its life.

In that case, its hard-earned cultivation of thousands of years would be in vain, and its inner core would benefit someone else.

It thought that way, and that's what it did.

Therefore, when people in the cultivation world noticed the unusual celestial phenomena and rushed to the Western Sea, they saw a dragon circling above the sea, and the giant waves it stirred up carried countless wailing and screaming people...

However, the screams of those people could not last long. They might have just surfaced one second, only to be submerged by the surging sea the next.

The dragon played with people like a cat toying with a mouse, keeping those it abducted in a state where they seemed unable to go on living, yet unable to die.

Moreover, the dragon was clearly a vicious dragon, its entire body exuding a fierce and malevolent aura that was almost solidified. As it rolled around, the air was filled with the fishy smell of the sea and the stench of its own body.

Looking up at the sky again, it was still covered with dark clouds, and flashes of lightning flickered between the clouds.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, the rolling lightning gradually converged, eventually coalescing into an oval shape, as if a giant eye had opened in the sky, and even the muffled thunder seemed like the wrath of the heavens.

If the dragon can survive that day using this method, it can be considered to have successfully transcended its tribulation after midnight on the second day.

Once this evil dragon successfully transforms into a dragon and its cultivation greatly increases, it will inevitably harm the world.

Those who rushed there first were the people from the artifact cultivation world. Although the artifact cultivation world had limited cultivation and could not deal with the evil dragon, they were very good at pulling people. They activated their magical artifacts and summoned all the magic cultivators they could without saying a word in advance.

However, although those in the Dharma cultivation world could try to work together with disciples from the artifact cultivation world to rescue the people who had been swept away by the evil dragon.

But the evil dragon will definitely rush towards them immediately. If no one can stop the evil dragon then, they will not have time to set up a magic array and will suffer the same fate as those people.

Therefore, those in the Dharma cultivation and physical cultivation realms summoned those in the physical cultivation and meditation realms.

The disciples from the Chan (meditation) community who were summoned were able to use their Buddhist light to protect the people who had been rescued and brought ashore, but they were unable to confront the evil dragon head-on. The people from the physical cultivation community, though fearless and invulnerable to weapons, still found it very difficult to face the evil dragon.

Furthermore, the people from the physical cultivation world couldn't run as fast as those from the magic cultivation world. They had clearly agreed to advance and retreat together, but when the evil dragon became angry, the magic cultivation disciples saw that things were not going well, threw down their teleportation talismans and ran away, leaving the people from the physical cultivation world to the evil dragon. They profoundly practiced the despicable quality of "better to die for your fellow cultivators than for your own."

At this point, a disciple from the physical cultivation world slammed his fist on the table, cracking it in several places, and roared, "Those damned magic cultivation world! They have no loyalty whatsoever! They promised to stand together through thick and thin! But when it came time to run, they only cared about their own people and abandoned our brothers from the physical cultivation world!"

Another person chimed in, "Those disciples from the Dharma Cultivation Realm are just as treacherous and cunning as their ancestor! They must have calculated that if everyone withdrew, the dragon's wrath would endanger their lives, so they deliberately left us from the Body Cultivation Realm to shield the evil dragon from its calamity!"

"That's right! Those damned cultivators are all so cunning! I heard it when the evil dragon tried to sweep away the people on the shore, several disciples of the cultivators said to it, 'Heaven values ​​humanity, but it values ​​cultivators even more. If it sweeps away cultivators, it will be more useful than sweeping away mortals!'"

"Damn it! They were right! When the heavenly lightning saw that the evil dragon was surrounded by people from our body cultivation world, the lightning weakened a bit! When the evil dragon saw that our brothers from the body cultivation world were useful, it was even more unwilling to release the people!"

"That damned world of cultivators! I was swept up in the sea, the whirlpool created by that evil dragon was so tight I couldn't even breathe! I was forced to swallow several mouthfuls of seawater that reeked of that evil dragon's body, ugh! Ugh!! It was fucking disgusting!!!"

"How hateful, how utterly hateful! It made us afraid to eat anything salty for months after we returned to the Body Cultivation Realm. Every time we tasted salt, we were reminded of that stinking dragon! If I were to see those people from the Dharma Cultivation Realm again, especially that so-called patriarch of the Dharma Cultivation Realm, I would tear him to pieces!"

Li Chenjin was initially looking at the cracked table with heartache, but when he heard someone mention the patriarch of the cultivation world, he remembered that Shen Zhengyuan was still there.

She wanted to see Shen Zhengyuan's reaction, but when she turned her head, she found that he had retreated more than ten steps away from her at some point.

Li Chenjin: "...?"

She glanced back at Shen Zhengyuan and wondered: Could he have been frightened by what these body cultivators were saying?

Although given Shen Zhengyuan's courage, he certainly wouldn't be intimidated. In fact, if he were criticized to his face, he might even mock these disciples from the body cultivation world, saying that they were incapable of escaping themselves, so why were they blaming others?

But it's better to avoid trouble, so she quietly took a few steps back.

Even though these disciples of the physical cultivation world probably didn't know what the patriarch of the magic cultivation world, whom they hated so much, actually looked like, they still stood in front of Shen Zhengyuan and then leisurely changed the subject, saying, "Well... that evil dragon was really too hateful. I wonder what happened to it afterward? And how did the Sword God appear?"

As soon as Li Chen mentioned this, the disciples from the body cultivation world immediately forgot about cursing the magic cultivation world and started chattering, "Master, you don't know, when the Sword God appeared, he was incredibly majestic!"

"It is said that the Sword God could split the heavens and the earth with a single sword strike. I originally thought it was just outsiders exaggerating. After all, although there are geniuses in the cultivation world with exceptional talent who can cultivate for a day and achieve the same results as others in a hundred days, the Sword God was only in his early twenties at the time. How powerful could he be? I never expected that after actually seeing him, I would realize that we were ignorant. There really is such a genius in the world!"

"But the Sword God is clear about his grudges. Even if he has some disagreements with the cultivation world and the weapon cultivation world, when it comes to important matters, a person like the Sword God wouldn't care about personal grudges. Ah... thinking about it now, when the Sword God appeared, it was truly like a god descending to earth..."

According to them, when the Sword God was summoned by the combined forces of the Dharma Cultivation Realm and the Weapon Cultivation Realm, he seemed to be elsewhere slaying evil spirits.

At that moment, a flash of golden light appeared, and the Sword God was kneeling on the body of a vicious demon with a body as large as a hill and blood-red eyes, his long sword piercing straight into the demon's heart.

As the sword flashed, a gash appeared on the demon's chest, splitting its head in two.

The sticky, foul-smelling demon blood, mixed with the contents of its brain, flowed onto the ground and slowly seeped into the sand beneath the demon.

However, after the Sword God killed the evil demon, his killing intent did not diminish. Instead, when he realized that he had been forcibly summoned, he frowned and his killing intent surged.

As soon as she raised her eyes, her sharp gaze pierced the people from the realms of magic and weapon cultivation like knives. Then, under their terrified gazes, she slowly raised the long sword in her hand.