The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 159: Going to get bait, the desire to fight is burning

The former town government residence, now the Yiwuhou Mansion, has changed its owner in just half a month.

Many passers-by looked at the four words "Yiwu Hou Mansion" on the plaque of the mansion and felt worried.

Who could have thought that a great man like Wu Hou would be interested in a small place like Quanyou Town? Who would believe this?

If the town official Yan Hao had not come forward to explain in person, no one would have believed such a ridiculous thing.

Mansion garden.

Wang Yi stood on the stone bridge with his hands behind his back. He lowered his eyes to look at the koi swimming in the pond and said calmly, "Shangshu Ling, do you think the barbarian army has the ability to cross the Manyin Mountains? If so, how long will it take?"

Hearing this, Xu Wen paused in throwing the bait, nodded slightly and said, "Of course there are magic weapons, warships, royal soldiers, treasures... As long as you are determined, there are many ways. However, the Manyin Mountains are a natural evil place with countless evil spirits. Even if the barbarians are willing to pay the price, it will take a long time."

In the past half month, he had witnessed the man's domineering and evil nature. If he didn't want to die, or if he didn't want his will to be twisted, he could only assist him well.

The devil deep in his heart constantly reminds him that if he dares to defy the other party's will, he will end up becoming the other party's puppet.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This mission... is really not a job for humans... I actually encountered such a demonic reincarnated powerful being.

Wang Yi tilted his head to look at the sky of Manyin West, and sighed: "The time will not be short, nor will it be long. We don't have much time left. Prepare for war with all your strength... recruit soldiers, expand the city, gather the mountain people... coordinate the overall situation, and don't let me down."

Xu Wen nodded, threw all the bait in his hand into the pond, and said solemnly, "Don't worry, my lord. I will do my best."

He would naturally do his best. The strength of Quanyou Town could relieve some of the pressure on the capital city. As for how much it could relieve, it would depend on how big a threat Quanyou Town posed to the demon and barbarian armies.

Wang Yi turned around, stretched out his hand to help him up, and said solemnly: "A strategist is not only wise and cunning, but also has insight into the trend of the world and adapts to the changes of the times."

As he spoke, he patted Xu Wen on the shoulder and said seriously: "In this catastrophe, as a strategist, you should plan for the future of the human race. This marquis does not need your loyalty, nor does he care whether you are loyal or not. You just need to coordinate the overall situation for me."

He was in great need of counselors, or rather, in great need of counselors who understood this world. It was indeed difficult to twist the other party's will, but it was not impossible. However, if he did so, the other party would lose his growth potential and would have no hope of becoming an immortal.

This is the flaw of the Great Dream Divine Transmigration Method. It may be improved in the future, but it is ultimately just a minor method and is not worth his attention.

Xu Wen took a deep breath, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, and he bowed again and said: "Don't worry, my lord, I will follow your instructions and live up to your trust."

Wang Yi nodded, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and then he looked towards the direction of the Manyin West Vein again, his eyes revealing an unprecedented determination. He had no way out, and had no choice but to move forward.

He retracted his gaze and ordered, "Look after my sister. I'm going to meet someone interesting." After that, he slowly walked out of the mansion.

Xu Wen bowed silently, then stood up, frowned, and fell into deep thought. After a long while, he touched his heart, sighed, and walked towards the study.

……

jingle--

Wang Yi, dressed in casual clothes, walked slowly into the Treasure Pavilion. When he came to the counter, he looked calmly at Han Fei, who was sitting upright.

The faint energy collided with each other in the void, making a continuous hissing sound. With the sound of snapping, countless cracks spread on the surface of the counter.

Han Fei slowly stood up, gathered his Qi into his body, and said solemnly, "Incredible, it's been such a short time since we last met, and yet your strength is already comparable to mine, it's incredible!"

When I first met this boy, he had only achieved success in internal organ training. How long has it been since then, but his Qi has been comparable to that of him who has achieved perfection in divine transformation? This training speed is really ridiculous!

Wang Yi returned the greeting by bowing his hands, and said calmly: "I want the alchemy method of the Divine Will Furnace, and I also want this Treasure Pavilion!"

Today he came to get bait, and he also came here on purpose to cause trouble. He needed a strong man to verify his own strength. With a comparison, he could estimate the strength of future enemies, so that he could act calmly.

"Hmm? You are Marquis Yiwu?" Han Fei narrowed his eyes, flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "You think my Treasure Pavilion is easy to bully? Treasure Pavilion has been standing till now, and all those who dared to play tricks on it have died."

The other party's title of Wu Hou was not worthy of the title, so naturally there was nothing to be afraid of. Even if the real Wu Hou came in front of him, he would not be too afraid, because the signboard of Zhenbao Pavilion was his confidence.

"In the face of the catastrophe, strength is respected. No matter how powerful the Treasure Pavilion is, it will not be able to reach Quanyou Town in a short period of time. Old Han is a smart man and should know how to choose. Old Han, don't you know the news that the catastrophe of all races will happen again?" Wang Yi put his hands behind his back, his eyes looking disdainful, and his attitude seemed extremely domineering.

Han Fei's clothes rustled, his long hair fluttered, and a terrifying divine power emanated from his body, turning the counter in front of him into powder. His eyes were extremely cold, and he said coldly: "So what? The Treasure Pavilion has never compromised with the enemy! It's just a battle, what do I have to fear?"

"In that case, let's have a fight outside the city. I'll kill you and I can take the bait for myself." Wang Yi's eyes were indifferent. He stepped out of the door and then blended into the crowd, slowly walking out of the city. As he walked, the fighting spirit in his heart became more and more intense.

"Okay, okay! Let me see how you kill me!" Han Fei laughed angrily, took a step forward, waved his hand to activate the pavilion protection formation, and followed slowly.

The protective formation of the Treasure Pavilion was quietly activated, with a faint light flowing through it. It was very weak and did not attract the attention of the people around.

The two men walked out of the city, one in front and one behind, then soared into the sky and soon arrived in the depths of uninhabited mountains.

Wang Yi stood quietly on a huge rock on the top of the mountain, his clothes fluttering in the wind, his eyes as bright as stars, as if he could see through all illusions.

His divine will swept across the void, his aura was as deep as the ocean, and his burning desire to fight captivated everyone's mind: "Come and fight!" His voice was mighty and full of domineering fighting spirit.

"Fight!" Han Fei shouted, took a step forward, and came to the top of Wang Yi's head. His divine power surged, as if an ancient god of war had revived, and his terrifying aura twisted the void. He raised his right hand high, and smashed down with a mountain seal.

The fist wind whistled, the void shook, and the towering mountain shadows condensed into shape, pressing down towards Wang Yi.

Wang Yi's eyes were focused, his body as hard as diamond rose higher and higher, he clenched his fist and pushed forward, a fist shaped like the starry sky, he attacked forward without dodging.

boom!
The two fists collided in the air, making a deafening noise. The two terrifying forces collided in the air, forming a huge gale wave that shattered the surrounding rocks into dust, and the hurricane howled and rolled up dust all over the sky.

"What a mysterious fist print!"

Han Fei leaned back and was forced to retreat nine steps by the spreading terrifying force. The void was collapsed by his feet, leaving clear gray-white footprints. He steadied his body and his face looked extremely solemn.

The opponent's strength far exceeded his expectations, and his understanding of martial arts also far exceeded his expectations. He had never heard of this kid's boxing skills. His skills had some shadows of the Jade Bone Golden Body Skill, but he had never seen the fundamental method of his cultivation. Which powerful disciple is this kid? His foundation is much stronger than his, and his inheritance must be extraordinary!
Wang Yi leaned back, his legs rooted to the ground, standing firmly in the air. A hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, and the fighting spirit in his heart burned fiercely.

He did not respond, but took a step forward, tearing the air in front of him, crossing a distance of 100 meters, and punched Han Fei in the face. His boxing technique was simple and powerful, stirring up a strong wind in the sky, and the vibrating void was rippling.

Han Fei looked at this terrifying punch, not daring to be careless, and quickly mobilized all his strength to punch back with all his strength. The punch was majestic and heavy, seemingly slow but actually fast, like a pillar of heaven collapsing, majestic and heavy without boundaries.

"boom--"

This collision was more violent than the previous one. Under the shock of this force, the surrounding mountains began to collapse and fall. The dust became thicker and the rumbling sound of rocks rolling down continued.

The air around the two began to twist and tear under the pull of the terrifying force. Amidst the piercing screams, the terrifying gale raged in all directions, causing mountains to collapse and the earth to crack, and stones and trees to turn to ashes wherever it passed.

"Hahaha! What a joy!" Wang Yi's hearty laughter resounded through the heaven and earth. It could be heard that he was very happy at this moment.

Boom boom boom...

The two fought back and forth, oblivious to each other. Every collision was accompanied by a thunderous noise and a terrifying gale.

Every time they fought, it shook the heaven and earth, causing the resonance of the power of heaven and earth. The two of them were extremely fast, and their figures kept flashing and interlacing in the void, dazzling the eyes, and the intensity of the battle was staggering.

"Who are you?" As the fight continued, Han Fei's face became more and more ugly, and he couldn't help but growl.

The opponent was using him to verify his own strength. He could obviously defeat him, but he always held back at critical moments. This was undoubtedly a humiliation for him.

"Marquis Yi Wu, Wang Yi!" Wang Yi took mysterious steps and moved back and forth in the void. Every swing he made carried a terrifying force of nearly 500,000 kilograms. His divine will was mighty and his domineering and fiery fighting spirit soared into the sky.

His divine will flowed around his body, transforming into tangible light, as sharp as thousands of sharp blades, forcing Han Fei to go all out.

Han Fei frowned, his face looked so gloomy that water was about to drip out. He twisted his body flexibly in the air, as agile as a swimming dragon, constantly dodging Wang Yi's fatal attacks.

The battle between the two is no longer a simple physical fight, but a collision of divine will, strength, perception of heaven and earth, and perception of martial arts.

The deafening roar seemed to shake the entire world. The void was twisted and torn apart by their power, forming layers of visible ripples, like a tsunami hitting the shore, and the surrounding rocks were turned into powder and swept away by the howling hurricane.

The hurricane became more violent, sweeping up rocks and debris, forming huge whirlpools. The whirlpools raged in the void, like a large storm covering the sky and the sun, making it impossible for people to get close.

"Enough! You can kill me or chop me up, all is up to you!" Han Fei shouted angrily, completely giving up resistance, his eyes filled with despair and unwillingness.

He had never imagined that he, a veteran warrior with perfect supernatural powers and an impeccable golden body, would fail in such a small place as Quanyou Town.

"call--"

The flawless white fist hovered an inch in front of Han Fei's forehead. The wind from the fist whistled, causing ripples on Han Fei's face and his messy hair to flutter.

"Boring..." Wang Yi muttered in dissatisfaction, and said lightly: "You use the alchemy method of the Divine Furnace as bait, I think you have something to ask for. If what you ask for is not difficult, I can promise to let you get what you want." As he spoke, he spread out his fists, and the meaning was self-evident.

Han Fei's face trembled, and he raised his head and snorted calmly: "I am a member of the Treasure Pavilion in life, and a ghost of the Treasure Pavilion in death!" Then he changed the subject and said: "Unless you can raise the price, I would rather die than surrender!"

Wang Yi was stunned for a moment, and he was amused: "Quanyou Town is in ruins and needs to be rebuilt. I am so poor that I can barely make ends meet..."

Han Fei coughed lightly and said slowly: "Zhenbao Pavilion has specially set up loan contracts for those who are able to repay their debts. As long as Yi Wuhou is willing to sign the contract, I can naturally explain this to you."

"Daoqi?" Wang Yi raised his eyebrows, a look of surprise appeared on his face: "Interesting, they are playing the game of pre-consumption..." For him, who is good at business, he naturally understands what this so-called Daoqi is.

"Pre-consumption?" Han Fei murmured and nodded: "That's what I mean."

Wang Yi's eyes flashed, he chuckled and nodded, saying: "In that case, let's go back to the city to trade." As he spoke, his figure turned into a stream of light and flew towards Quanyou Town.

Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief, soared into the sky, and followed closely behind the other person.

……

Quanyou Town, Treasure Pavilion.

Han Fei put down his brush, pointed to a corner of the ancient scroll covered with cloud patterns, and said slowly: "Marquis Yiwu, just sign your name here."

Wang Yi withdrew his gaze thoughtfully, picked up the pen and wrote his name on the Dao Deed, put down the pen, stretched out his hand and said: "Divine Will Furnace Alchemy Method."

"Wait a moment." Han Fei leaned over and checked carefully. After confirming again and again that the other party was not playing any tricks, he stood up and nodded, saying: "I can give you the things, and all the items in the Treasure Pavilion can be given to you, but Marquis Yiwu needs to promise me one thing." His expression was solemn, his tone was serious, and his eyes were unusually firm.

"Tell me what happened first?" Wang Yi said calmly, with his hands behind his back.

Han Fei's tone was complicated and difficult to understand: "When I was fighting with the enemy a hundred years ago, I injured the essence of my physical body. Although I killed the enemy in the end, I also ruined my own path."

"In the Daodan chapter of the Divine Will Furnace Alchemy Method, there is a method for refining the Heaven-Repairing Pill. I hope that when Yi Wuhou is able to refine it in the future, he will refine one for me free of charge and help me continue on my path."

Wang Yi asked thoughtfully, "Is the refining of the Bu Tian Dan very demanding?"

Han Fei nodded and said helplessly: "It's very demanding. As long as you have immortal crystals, you can buy the required natural materials and treasures. The trouble is that when refining, you need to use the laws of the immortal war to communicate with the heaven and earth, so as to reverse the destiny of the heaven and earth. This requires the refiner to have the strength of a immortal war, which is the most troublesome."

"Most of the powerful warriors are obsessed with their own cultivation and have little interest in miscellaneous arts such as alchemy, refining equipment, and array formation. This also makes it difficult to find an immortal pill master in the world. Even if I can find one, it is not something I can invite."

Han Fei's tone was filled with helplessness and despair. Unfortunately, the Heaven-Repairing Pill in the Treasure Pavilion was only sold to the Immortal King Zhan, and he did not dare to let anyone know that he had the ancient inheritance of the Divine Will Furnace Alchemy Method...

If he hadn't had any concerns, he wouldn't have come to this small place like Quanyou Town.

(End of this chapter)