Alien Dust

Chapter 576 I am so strong, but I am not arrogant
The mountain mansion has been reduced to scorched earth.

Chixian was even more miserable, just like an old sweet potato being dug out from the ashes.

After shedding the outer layer of flesh, the red fairy revealed its reddish body.

"Escape?" Wu Hen was a little surprised that the Red Immortal actually used this magic to avoid such a powerful thunder tribulation.

If you think about it carefully, he is an immortal after all. It is impossible for him to stand above all the human race and show off his mystique without some ability to protect his life.

"You...you...are you going to make an enemy of my entire immortal family?" Red Immortal Ge Chen pointed at Wu Hen angrily.

This escape trick was his trump card to fight against the ten-year disaster.

But now Wu Hen had chopped off a layer of his shell, which was equivalent to taking his life!
"You, a mere mortal immortal, cannot represent the entire immortal family." Wu Hen said disdainfully.

Immortals also have different realms.

Loose immortals, ordinary immortals, true immortals, golden immortals, and jade immortals.

Shang Hu, who previously maintained order among the various tribes in Infinite City and served as a city management officer, is a wandering immortal.

The seven immortals who had to transcend the tribulation were all mortal immortals.

Loose immortals don't have tribulations, but their life spans are not much different from those of humans. Only when they enter the realm of mortal immortals will they have a long lifespan. However, a tribulation every ten years actually means that many mortal immortals may not live as long as a centenarian. The good thing is that they have their own spirits, which can be reincarnated, attached to immortal tools, or live in temples on earth...

Wu Hen also didn't understand how a small mortal immortal could dare to brazenly represent the entire immortal lineage. Did he really think that he knew nothing about immortals? Did he want to use the entire immortal lineage to scare him?

"Brother Wu, don't waste time talking to him. Beat him up. Not harming his life is our greatest respect for the immortal family!" Du Mao said.

"That's a must!" Wu Hen couldn't let this guy off easily.

It’s not that there is any deep hatred, but mainly because this black immortal needs to build momentum. What’s wrong with beating up the immortal in front of all the human beings in Infinite City?
Before, we fought against the wandering immortals, and today we fight against the mortal immortals. We must break the filter that the world has for immortals and let them know that the gods of the human race are just as omnipotent as the immortals!
The purpose is to let people see that if they punch the immortal in the face, the immortal will lose two big front teeth.

The immortal's big front teeth are not inlaid with jade, nor are they made of gold. The immortal's blood is still red, spraying out of his nostrils, just as miserable. The immortal's ribs can't withstand the impact of the knee, and they will break. The immortal's lower body is also very fragile. When you kick him in the crotch, he will be heartbroken and try his best to block it. Although they cannot reproduce like humans, they are also afraid of having no children or grandchildren.

"Why does the fight between the Black Fairy and the Red Fairy look more like a street fight?"

"Yeah, shouldn't it be possible to call the wind and rain here and ask the gods to show their power there?"

"Aiya, this is the most primitive fight after all kinds of magical powers collided. You know, our Lord Wu Hen has always been so considerate. After destroying all the magical powers and laws of the opponent, he will give up the pressure on the screen that dazzles us mortals, so that those of us who have not yet opened our spiritual vision can also see his battle clearly and understand the true meaning of battle from his fists and feet..."

"Is... is that so? Isn't it true that our Master Wu Hen is cruel by nature?"

"Definitely not. He has already become a Black Immortal. Do you think he can't do such an elegant method as to annihilate the enemy with just one finger?"

"Our Lord Wu Hen is so kind to the people that he even considered this for us."

This black immortal clearly possessed supreme magical powers, but he still restrained his own laws that were comparable to those of the gods, and demonstrated how to defeat the unruly immortals in the most friendly and infectious way. Humans of the Nuwa lineage are the best at marketing, and they can blow black into white, and analyze the most normal things with a magnifying glass, and then beat them up crazily to express the efforts and extraordinaryness of this public figure...

"Our Black Immortal is like this. He always considers every one of us secular people. In fact, he has already reached the realm of freedom. In order to enable each of us to reach the other shore, he would rather be a god in the quagmire of worldly disputes. This is the quality of our brother... Oh, the character of our Black Immortal Supreme!"

Wu Hen was very happy with the fight.

As for how the marketing accounts of Nuwa's lineage who are good at editing praise this black fairy, that is their job. However, just from the remarks they just made, Wu Hen already admires their professionalism very much.

I just wanted to use this Red Immortal to establish my authority and vent my anger, but they actually gave me so much trouble, and every punch hit me hard. That's because the ancient fighting skills I learned in the world of the scroll are really useful in dealing with various spells of the immortals.

"Aren't you a prophet?"

"Did you expect this would happen to you?"

"I'm so strong, but I'm not arrogant. How can you be arrogant?"

Wu Hen was also beating and scolding them at the same time. Since all the human races would hold a meeting in the Infinite City every ten years, why were there still so many discords among the human races? These domineering immortals only knew how to survive the tribulation and had never made any real contribution to maintaining the unity of the human race. They deserved to be beaten!
"Tell me whether I am a black immortal or not?" Wu Hen asked.

“Yes… yes… if you say yes then it is…” Chi Xian was humiliated and had been dragged from the clouds to the dirtiest soil. All he could think about now was how to get rid of this mad god.

"What do you mean by if I say yes, it is yes? You still don't admit it, right? I see you still have a few back teeth, and they will look lonely if you keep them. I'll smash them all for you!" Wu Hen continued to convince the immortal with his virtue.

"You are the Black Immortal, the supreme Black Immortal of our immortal family who is hiding in this mundane world. It's my shallow cultivation that caused me to fail to recognize you before. Please forgive me, Lord Black Immortal. Stop hitting me, stop hitting me!" The Red Immortal Ge Chen wailed. If he was beaten any further, a shame would be passed down in the immortal family for the next few hundred years: he, Ge Chen, would be called Wu Yazi!

"Do you admit that your cultivation is shallow?" Wu Hen said.

"Thank you for your teachings and guidance, Your Excellency. Otherwise, I, a small mortal, would still be immersed in arrogance and conceit." Ge Chen's attitude had become extremely sincere.

If he were not sincere, his physical body would be completely destroyed.

Without a physical body, how could he withstand the ten-year thunder tribulation? Would he use his soul to withstand it? What difference would that make him die?
"What method did you use to open Changchou's Cang acupoint? Tell me the secret method, and I won't bother with you, a young immortal today." Wu Hen said.

"This is the unique technique of the immortals that I have discovered..."

"Bullshit, do you really think I'm that kind of stupid god?" Wu Hen was about to destroy the Red Immortal's physical body.

"When I was traveling in my early years, I found a martial arts book from a certain era in their Zhenwu Super Continent in a god's tomb. It recorded some high-level martial arts inheritances..." Chi Xian finally told the truth.

"In other words, their Zhenwu Continent also experienced a period of interruption?" Wu Hen asked.

"Yes." Chi Xian nodded immediately, "I'll go get it to Uncle Black Xian right away."

Wu Hen was quite satisfied with being called Uncle Master. Seeing that Chi Xian had sincerely told him the secret about Gao Wu, he naturally stopped putting pressure on him.

(End of this chapter)