Above Destiny

Chapter 658 How could this ditch's rebirth be so wicked!

"I'm stupid, really."

In the afternoon, under the bright sunshine, Ji Jue lay sprawled on the sofa, staring blankly at the sun outside the window, looking like a mentally challenged person, drool and tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.

"I should have thought of that... I should have thought of that... I was so stupid..."

Even after so many days, that deep smile is still like a brand on my retina, impossible to forget.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I saw the furnace baring its teeth at me.

The moment I opened my eyes, I saw the way Noriko looked after she removed her disguise...

Heavenly Furnace! Heavenly Furnace! Heavenly Furnace!
Besides being a furnace, it's a fucking furnace!!!
This furnace is like a damn ghost; once it's stuck, you can't get rid of it!

Ji Jue stood on the table and tried to pull that face off as hard as he could, but he couldn't get it off... In the end, he gave up and finally accepted the reality of this mess.

Marika is Radagan...

Who can accept this?

The sky has fallen!

How could anyone not accept this? Is there any more reasonable explanation than this...? Otherwise, how could the teacher who broke out of the door be so closely entangled with Nirvana? And how could a teacher from the Ye family and the association know so much about the Mohist tradition?
Otherwise, why would that bastard Tianlu have helped me conceal Lu Changsheng's identity from the very beginning?
Even the fact that he was pretending was something that that bastard Tianlu led him to discover!
Otherwise, how could a man of such high standing, the world's number one terrorist, someone who even sleeps with an iron groin protector, so easily let others discover the flaws in his disguise...?

Judging from this, it's possible that they've been eyeing this fresh leek since the Mercury Rift Workshop!

At this moment, for the umpteenth time, Ji Jue felt the cruelty and indifference of fate once again... Where in this world can you find breakfast, lunch, dinner, and midnight snacks falling from the sky?

Every bowl of braised pork rice that fate bestows comes with a hidden price tag.

Ji Jue, who has been trying to distance himself from the Mohists from the very beginning, is already the most orthodox Mohist in the world.

This is hardly a case of getting on a pirate ship.
It's like being tied to the bow of a boat the moment you open your eyes, unable to jump off!

The transmission of the doctrine of non-aggression, fluid alchemy, the second transmission and personal guidance of the Master of the Way... Even if Ji Jue went to the Association to report him, the Association would probably ask him in return: So, compared to the Mohists, what are you lacking?

Oh, almost there.

Here's a little red ball. Come on, put it on your nose.

"I'm so stupid... I'm so stupid... really..."

Ji Jue burst into tears again, slumped onto the sofa, rolled over, and wriggled like a maggot.

I'm sorry, a clown like me shouldn't live in the sunlight. I'll just find a dark corner to fend for myself...

In the silence, the sound of impatiently turning the pages of a newspaper could be heard.

On the living room sofa, Ye Xian impatiently raised his eyes: "...How long has he been in this condition?"

"It's been like this since I came back yesterday."

After finishing his potato chips, Ye Chun sighed, "Drooling while eating and sleeping... What kind of blow did you suffer? Even with little turtles drawn all over your face, you still don't react. If this continues, I might have to use your face to apply for online loans."

"I am so silly……"

Ji Jue writhed and writhed, but did not react, sprawling on the sofa in an indescribable position, before being unceremoniously kicked away by Ye Chun next to him.

"Don't block the TV!"

Seeing Ji Jue like this, she felt a sense of vigilance and unease, as if her ecological niche was about to be taken over. Even the potato chips in her mouth didn't taste good anymore!
How dare you, a mere illegitimate apprentice, steal my sofa and seat?

You're even going to roll this up?!

It's the other way around!

—There can only be one useless thing allowed in this house, and that is me!
She really wanted to angrily retort, "Ji Jue, I'm the real loser!" but she was afraid that this bastard would retort, "Ye Chun, you'll regret this!"

The main concern is that if the amount of waste in this house is too high, my aunt might slap herself while cleaning...

Chickens can't finish pecking at the rice, dogs can't finish eating the noodles, and fire can't burn the lock.

After drooling and crying his eyes out, Ji Jue finally sighed blankly, looked up and asked, "Teacher, did you already know?"

"what do you know?"

Ye Xian looked up from behind the newspaper, glanced over, and sighed mockingly, "Do you know, is there a difference?"

I've been warning you for so long, telling you again and again not to cause trouble, saying all sorts of nice things and bad things, but you, you bastard, keep getting bigger and bigger, your tricks getting more and more ruthless, jumping into the pit with your eyes closed, and doing it with skill and flair... and then you come to me saying, "Teacher, I don't want to be reborn?"

Look at the mess you've made!

From the ancient temple to the forest kingdom, one thing after another, he has turned himself into a major threat in the present world. Even Lu Changsheng shook his head and had to carry the evil cult around overnight.

How can someone who is already dead be blamed for such a huge mistake?

Aside from Nirvana, who else could handle such a huge mess?
If you don't break down the door, I'm already thinking of cleaning up the house!

"Oh no, I'm so miserable... I'm so miserable..."

Ji Jue rolled over and cried out again.

But when I saw my teacher, I suddenly felt that I wasn't so bad off after all.

Although I don't know the reason behind my lineage's bizarre tradition of breaking away from the sect, just imagine this: you break ties with your teacher, break out of the sect, and then join Nirvana, only to find yourself in the same company, with the same boss and the same face... It would be like the sky has fallen!

The master and disciple actually bumped into the same tree and suffered the same loss... Thinking about Jianyuan, who is far away in the deep, one can only say, what kind of inheritance is this lineage? There always feels like something is wrong!

"Alright, stop wailing, it's annoying."

Ye Xian closed the newspaper, glanced at him expressionlessly, got up from his chair, and pushed open the workshop door: "Since I have some time, I'll give you another lesson."

Let me, as your teacher, see what progress you've made.

"what?"

Ji Jue froze, then instinctively felt a chill run down his spine: "No, teacher, I just finished, I didn't do anything wrong, did I?"

"Although I could find a whole bunch of reasons if I wanted to, they would all just be excuses." Ye Xian suddenly smiled slightly: "So, don't misunderstand, I just want to beat you up."

How the fusion bomb was dropped is none of my business, and what happens to Bai Bang is none of my concern. But thanks to that student who only knows how to bark like a dog, I'm afraid that old man will be laughing at me for a long time to come…

Just imagining the knowing look on the other person's face when they meet in the future makes Ye Xian's fists hard.

Ji Jue could no longer stop her tears.

How could this furnace in the trench be so broken!

No matter how unwilling I was, when I heard about the long-awaited class on spiritual attack and defense, I couldn't help but feel a slight stirring in my heart. Suddenly, I had a small question and curiosity about the gap between myself and the teacher.

Ember's rebellious nature was subtly taking hold.

Give it a try!
He hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth, stamped his foot, and decided to give it a try.

Then, he passed away.

Ten minutes later, Ye Chun's gloating laughter echoed from the devastated underground space of the workshop.

She got her way.

With his face bruised and swollen, Ji Jue fell backward, gasping for breath.

On the other side, Ye Xian didn't even pant or break a sweat; he remained calm and composed, even more relaxed than before.

There was absolutely no pressure.

No, the pressure she felt didn't come from Ji Jue at all; it came almost entirely from herself.

When the opponent is too weak, it's too troublesome to restrain yourself from punching them to death in one blow, and instead slowly create space for them to develop, like boiling a frog in water.

Now that Ji Jue wouldn't be killed by her own punch, she could finally stretch her muscles a little.

It's clear that the speed is faster, the application of non-aggression is more flexible, and the addition of Zhanlu to the Nine Forms adds another layer of variation, making the bones and life even stronger.

More importantly, it's about reaction and perception.

A wolf?

No, that's not all; the style changed too quickly.

Ye Xian keenly sensed the changes in Ji Jue and what was hidden behind them...

interesting!
"What's wrong? Is this all the progress you've made?"

With a flick of his finger, the empty underground space transformed, with countless floorboards and ceilings rising and falling, changing the environment once again from nothingness to a desolate landscape.

Even rain was falling softly from the void.

"Come on, I'll loosen the restrictions for you a bit."

Ye Xian waved his hand: "Although the use of creations is not allowed in the course, this rule is mainly aimed at me as the teacher, and you don't need to let the thing on you stay on the sidelines."

She paused, glanced at Ji Jue, and sighed, "Hey, thinking of yourself as a creation, you're something else..."

"Ah? This isn't good, is it?"

Ji Jue seemed momentarily stunned, as if about to say something, but then, with a deafening roar, he arrived through the air. After the texture of flesh and blood vanished, his reborn form appeared, and without hesitation, he pointed his fingers like a knife, aiming straight for his teacher's face—a sneak attack!

As expected, they didn't steal a single thing.

That bastard Ji Jue, Ye Xian knew exactly what he was going to say the moment he opened his mouth. Besides, he didn't care at all; since it was from a practical combat perspective, there were no taboos.

It's faster and the transitions are smoother, but unfortunately, it's still not enough!
Ye Xian had already sensed the power of the Zhanlu lightning flowing within Ji Jue's body, which was silently increasing in pressure and accumulating strength. At this moment, he casually flicked his hand.

With a slight turn of the elbow and a short, slender hand, he easily deflected Ji Jue's attack, which was accompanied by Jing Zhen's, to the side. At the same time, following Ji Jue's momentum, he smoothly pressed his five fingers, raised his elbow, towards Ji Jue's wide-open center.

Seemingly nonchalant, but actually ruthless.

Aim for the heart, or rather, the engine, which is of utmost importance right now!
boom!
As Ji Jue used the force released from his arm, his body spun strangely in mid-air. His other hand, hidden behind his back, revealed its true form, with the brilliance of Pan Ying, Chun Jun, and Zhan Lu bursting forth between his five fingers.

Without hesitation, he met Ye Xian's outstretched palm head-on with a slash!
The same Jing Zhen!
Even more powerful than the previous attack, it was an attack against an attack, with no reservations!
Come on, teacher!

Let me see the difference between you and me, Jing Zhen!

(End of this chapter)