Chapter 180: A Confucian Cultivator

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

There were all sorts of strange cultivation paths.

The Confucian way was a relatively unpopular existence.

This faction mostly depended on the empire to survive, and it was rarely seen in the cultivation world.

This was because Confucian cultivators had very weak combat strength in the initial stages. There was no distinction between realms, and they could only cultivate a sense of righteousness Qi in their hearts.

When the righteous qi took shape, they could guide the river of righteous Qi in the heavens.

At that time, they could utilize words to draw on the powers of heaven and earth.

Similarly, when their righteous Qi took shape, they would directly undergo the Nirvana Tribulation!

It could be said the starting point of cultivating Confucianism was the Nirvana Realm.

But this starting point was too high. 99% of Confucian cultivators would find it hard to sense the existence of the righteous qi river in their entire lifetimes.

The most fundamental reason was that ordinary people’s lives were too short.

In just a hundred years, there were hardly any gains from cultivating the Confucian way.

Therefore, many who walked the Confucian path would first walk the normal cultivation path in the early stages, like ordinary cultivators, slowly advancing from the Qi Gathering Realm and Qi Sea Realm.

When their lifespans were sufficient, they would switch to the Confucian Way.

But this young man named Yang Kai seemed to be walking the traditional Confucian path.

Su Chen couldn’t feel any spiritual energy fluctuation from his body, let alone other cultivation methods and martial arts.

“Interesting.”

Su Chen looked deeply at Yang Kai and murmured in a low voice.

Then, he added, “It’s not anything valuable, just something a bit helpful for your injuries.”

“Then…thank you very much, the Great Mystery Holy Son!”

Yang Kai did not continue refusing. He reached out and took the jade box, quickly stowing it into his bosom.

At this moment, he was filled with emotions.

He originally thought that he would be easily crushed to death by the Great Mystery Holy Son.

In the end, he did not expect to receive a gift from the Great Mystery Holy Son.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Junior Duke Qi was deliberately blocking the way, so how could Yang Kai not see it?

He was merely the fuse to block the way.

Thinking of being used as a tool, Yang Kai’s heart swelled with anger.

He secretly made up his mind.

If there was a chance, he would definitely try the path of cultivation!

“Haha…”

At this moment, a scornful chuckle was heard.

The crowd in front automatically parted to the sides.

Only to see a young man dressed in a tight suit and overflowing with Qi and blood strode over.

He had a heroic air about him, his sturdy build resembling an iron tower with every step.

Before even getting close, a terrifying aura had already erupted from his body.

The surrounding people could not help but take a few steps back, not daring to get too close to him.

“Junior Duke Qi is here!”

Someone in the crowd called out nervously.

“Junior Duke Qi has cultivated for a hundred years and is already at the middle stage of the Nirvana Realm. Moreover, he is very close to Marquis Champion. With him here today, I’m afraid it will be very difficult for the Great Mystery Holy Son to pass!”

In a restaurant, a powerful noble looked at the scene with a playful smile.

“Whoosh!”

A crisp sound rang out.

Qi Poyue stood ten meters away from the golden chariot.

He crossed his arms in front of his chest, and his dark eyes were very cold. He first glanced at Yang Kai, then looked at the golden chariot and slowly said, “1 didn’t expect the famous Great Mystery Holy Son to be a prodigal throwing money around! Since we’re fated to meet today, why not give me this golden chariot of yours, what do you think?”

As soon as he said this, everyone’s eyes lit up when they saw this scene.

Everyone present knew very well that the carriage Su Chen was riding on was Marquis Champion’s flying spiritual treasure.

Now that the Junior Duke Qi had come to ask for the golden chariot, he could be considered to be the first person to do so.

If it was someone else, even if they had a hundred times the courage, they wouldn’t dare to stop Su Chen’s carriage and ask him for the golden chariot.

Firstly, they didn’t have the status.

Secondly, they didn’t have the strength.

“I wonder how the Great Mystery Holy Son will respond?”

The same thought appeared in everyone’s mind at the same time, and they looked at Su Chen expectantly.

At the side, Yang Kai opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but knowing his own strength, he could only sigh helplessly.

He was still too weak.

He had no place to speak up on such an occasion.

Just as everyone watched expectantly, the curtains around the golden chariot fluttered. An icy voice emanated from within, resounding through the entire street.

“You? Are you even worthy?”

“Humph! Since you don’t want to give it to me, 1 can only come and get it myself!”

Qi Poyue laughed sinisterly as if he had expected this. He reached out his hand and grabbed at the golden chariot.

The massive hand covering the sky was like a black cloud, carrying supreme divine might as it fiercely struck down.

The moment his palm appeared, everyone was shocked.

With such strength, he could probably fight against a late-stage Nirvana Realm expert!

Among those of the same level, there were probably very few people who could compare to him.

No wonder this Junior Duke Qi still dared to provoke Su Chen even though he had defeated Marquis Champion. He was confident!

Just as his palm was about to land, Su Chen moved!

He threw out a simple punch.

The fist light was like a mountain, reaching the clouds and filling the heavens and earth.

Bang!

A muffled sound rang out.

Only to see.

The fist light shattered Qi Poyue’s palm. Before the others could react, it had already arrived in front of Qi Poyue.

“No!”

Qi Poyue’s eyes widened as if he had seen something unbelievable. He let out a roar.

Boom!

A loud bang sounded.

The entire imperial city of Dashang was also shaken.

Qi Poyue’s roar suddenly stopped, and his entire body flew backward.

His speed was over a hundred times faster than Yang Kai’s earlier.

The entire street was split into two by Qi Poyue’s body.

Looking around, the chasm extended as far as the eye could see, the end unknown.

This was because the imperial city of Dashang was huge enough.

Otherwise, Qi Poyue might have already flown out of the city.

“This…”

The blonde eunuch looked at the scene in front of him and stood rooted to the ground.

He did not come back to his senses for a long time.

The esteemed Junior Duke Qi, a middle-stage Nirvana Realm cultivator…

Just this?

He thought it would be a fierce battle.

In the end, it ended before it even started.

“Can we continue on now?”

Su Chen’s indifferent voice rang out.

The blonde eunuch regained his senses and quickly put away the shocked expression on his face. He laughed dryly and said, “Sure, sure. Holy Son, please follow me.”

Not long after, under the lead of the blonde eunuch, Su Chen’s golden chariot disappeared from everyone’s sight.

After Su Chen left, the entire street on both sides of the road finally erupted into an uproar..