Abundant Martial Arts Virtue
Chapter 113 - 88: Reincarnated Departure (Additional - for Alliance Hierarch Hai Li!)

Chapter 113: Chapter 88: Reincarnated Departure (Additional Chapter for Alliance Hierarch Hai Li!)

Wu Xiaode withdrew from the iron gate.

His soul power value had just dropped to zero.

"Would you like to infuse soul power? I’ve had a great harvest here," Ya said.

"Give me soul power," Wu Xiaode immediately replied.

"Alright, I’ll go easy and give you just a small portion; the rest I’ll give you when we return," Ya said.

"Okay!"

——He had always refused because infusing soul power would increase the soul power limit.

This meant he would have to kill even more demons to return.

But now, with Zhao Zhibing’s talisman, he was not afraid of this anymore.

In an instant.

Wu Xiaode felt his body surge with power.

The Book of the Dead fell down, displaying rows of ice crystal tiny characters:

"You have received a full infusion of Ya’s soul power."

"Current soul power: 12/12."

The limit expanded slightly.

Wu Xiaode felt a sense of danger in his heart and quickly headed toward the other end of the corridor, wanting to leave this place.

Suddenly.

Seven or eight young, beautiful women appeared in the corridor, all dressed in ancient court attire, their clothes fluttering around them, and a round moon-like radiance above their heads.

"We greet your excellency."

The women bowed together, their faces filled with gratitude.

Wu Xiaode cautiously asked, "Ladies, who are you—"

One of the women said, "Thank you, young master, for lending a hand underground, helping our family head escape the Death God."

"Your family head?" Wu Xiaode asked in confusion.

He suddenly realized.

They must be talking about the escapee hidden in the iron box.

At the time, he had shrouded the escapee with the Silent Demon Mist, preventing him from being targeted by the Death God.

"Did he manage to escape?" Wu Xiaode asked with interest.

"Yes, our family head has successfully escaped and will be born today in the Nine Heavens Mysterious Realm," the woman happily said.

"He succeeded indeed," Wu Xiaode mused, then said, "This place is very dangerous, why don’t you leave?"

"Our master sent us to deliver a message," the woman said with a smile, "Excellency, this is very confidential, you must listen carefully."

"Please speak," Wu Xiaode said.

"Master said: ’At the moment of my escape, I regained all my past powers, thus the only chance to see you is connected to the indestructible item.’" the woman said.

Wu Xiaode was puzzled.

The indestructible item?

What is the indestructible item?

Seemingly knowing he would ask, the woman said, "My master can only say this much and even this phrase is somewhat taboo. Someone is coming soon, you must be careful."

"Please take great care," all the women said in unison.

They all smiled gently at Wu Xiaode, then suddenly faded and disappeared from the corridor.

The next moment.

Wu Xiaode suddenly sensed the aura of death.

In countless retrospections.

Wu Xiaode would always remember how dangerous this moment was.

He immediately released the Silent Demon Mist.

As described about the Silent Demon Mist, it was a highly spiritual Death Mist that could perfectly inherit its master’s style of doing things.

So, at this critical moment—

The Silent Demon Mist burst forth suddenly, transforming into an endless sea of mist.

Without Wu Xiaode needing to signal, the Demon Hand quickly launched a full sequence of Iron Wire Fist moves, culminating in the ultimate technique "Iron Hand Blocks the River," striking an entity.

It was a man with white wings.

He stood unflinching after being struck, a slight smile crossing his lips.

The Demon Hand flashed instantly, bypassing this man, and rushed towards the other end of the corridor amid endless mist.

Thus, the Demon Hand passed by the man.

Meanwhile, Wu Xiaode was still standing by the iron gate, wrapped in the Silent Demon Mist, hidden within the Void.

The man turned as the Demon Hand moved away and spoke:

"Your very existence is original sin. Now, you must perish to cleanse your unremovable sins."

In front of him.

The entire world turned blank.

An infinite holy radiance emanated from him, sweeping across towards where the Demon Hand had fled.

——No one could possibly escape from such an attack.

Fortunately, the Demon Hand wasn’t trying to escape but merely to divert this man’s attention.

In the final moment.

Wu Xiaode saw the intense radiance destroy everything in front of the man, obliterating the entire underground corridor and passageway.

The ocean began to backfill into it.

The man said, "No matter which prisoner you are from the sin prison, you should just die like this."

"Death will cleanse your sins."

Wu Xiaode stood in front of the iron gate and, while the man was speaking, tore up the talisman Zhao Zhibing had given him.

The moment the talisman was torn, the man abruptly turned his head, looking surprised in the direction of the iron gate.

"Is there still a rat?"

He called out loudly.

But it was already too late.

Wu Xiaode’s figure flickered lightly and disappeared from this world.

...

The real world.

It was already daylight.

It was a little after eight in the morning.

On top of the abandoned school building,

Wu Xiaode’s figure quietly appeared.

His legs went weak, and he sat on the ground, gasping for air nonstop.

The move just now had been terrifying.

If he had been hit by that move, he probably would have turned to ashes.

Damn it.

How could there be such a powerful person?

This person’s strength was comparable to that of the One-eyed Giant!

Could it be that the angel with the white wings was the true guardian of the prison?

The only thing to be thankful for was—

This angel apparently hadn’t seen the Silent Demon Mist and the dirty magic hand.

As the Demon Hand fled, it had distracted his attention.

That allowed him to tear up that talisman.

Ya’s voice came from midair:

"The battle was really long this time, and you gained a lot from it. I’ll return the points to you now, and then I need to head back,"

"So soon?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"I am close to advancing, I need to go back and prepare," Ya said proudly.

Wu Xiaode was momentarily stunned, then joyfully asked, "You’re about to advance? What will you become?"

"Thanks to these past few days hunting with you, I’ve obtained an excess of soul power, far exceeding the basic requirements for advancement, so I don’t know what I’ll become," Ya said somewhat nervously.

"Then you should go. I won’t call you for now, just come and tell me when you’ve finished advancing," Wu Xiaode said.

"Good brother, see you later."

Having said that, Ya flapped his wings and soared into the sky, disappearing from view.

The Book of the Dead quietly opened in front of Wu Xiaode:

"The soul power you gained from fighting in the parallel world is immense, enough to compensate for all soul power expended and to continue increasing your soul power limit."

"Following Ya’s transmission, your current soul power value is:"

"18/18."

Eighteen points!

Wu Xiaode clenched his fist, visibly elated.

The first technique of "Lone Journey Through the Snow", "Undying Loyalty Underneath the Earth", required 15 points of soul power to be unleashed.

Now he had exceeded this limit!

While he was enjoying his happiness, he suddenly noticed two figures swiftly approaching.

"Ah, I thought you were dead," Xiao Baihong said, yawning.

"How did it go?" asked the team leader.

"The talisman worked, even saved my life," Wu Xiaode nodded to the team leader.

"You have that camouflaging mist, and you nearly died?" the team leader asked incredulously.

"Exactly, it was an unstoppable force," Wu Xiaode replied.

The team leader mused, "It seems we need to capture more demons next time."

"What happened afterward?" Xiao Baihong asked.

"I found out some very important secrets, and I must see His Majesty immediately," Wu Xiaode said.

"What exactly is it?" Xiao Baihong asked, curious.

"The so-called Otherworld is actually a parallel world, only it’s three years in the future there," Wu Xiaode explained.

"What?!" both the team leader and Xiao Baihong exclaimed.

...

Twenty minutes later.

The imperial palace.

The council hall.

The emperor was holding Wu Xiaode’s cellphone, about to open a video, when he suddenly looked up and said, "Little Wu, I’ve seen many P images and faces, don’t try to fool me with a fake video!

"Your Majesty, I wouldn’t do that," Wu Xiaode replied.

"Does this have a virus?" the emperor asked suspiciously.

"Not at all, Your Majesty," Wu Xiaode said with a twitch of his lip.

Zhao Zhibing and Zhao Junyu stood by, silently.

The emperor, very adeptly operating the phone, said, "Very well, let’s cast it to the screen, highest quality, 3D image, I want to see the details."

Suddenly, a 3D holographic image popped up in the great hall.

The scene was exactly the one Wu Xiaode had filmed in the palace of the parallel world.

The emperor looked utterly fascinated.

"There’s actually a parallel world? Then, isn’t there another me?" he murmured.

Wu Xiaode said, "Your Majesty, I was the last person to enter the palace, and the other royal members are gone, so that helmet won’t turn on."

Everyone fell silent.

The emperor thought for a few moments, then suddenly said, "Bing Er."

"Father," Zhao Zhibing responded.

"Starting today, I grant you the power to oversee affairs. In that parallel world, you will be fully responsible for all the royal duties. This is your personal token."

The emperor took out a glittering gold token from his pocket and tossed it over.

Zhao Zhibing caught the token, held it in her palm, and knelt, saying, "Thank you, Father, for your gracious favor."

Wu Xiaode looked at the token, seeing that it was entirely made of gold, with a center adorned by numerous luxurious gemstones.

These densely packed gemstones formed a rather lavish QR code.

This must be higher-level than his own QR code.

He thought silently.