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Chapter 281 The Primordial World and Xiaoyu Teaching Kung Fu

"War! War! War!"

"Keep it up, Kaitai!"

"Yamcha, don't lose!"

Inside Bulma's manor villa area, a large group of Dragon Ball warriors and their friends gathered around a campfire, cheering incessantly.

At the very center of the crowd, Yang Kaitai, who was quite intoxicated, directly engaged in close combat with the Dragon Ball warriors, sparring and exchanging blows.

Although the Dragon Ball warriors present were at least level 8, he could still manage to fight them hand-to-hand without using energy attacks like the Tri-Beam Cannon.

Wolf Fang Wind Fist!

The Palm of All Techniques!

Both sides roared out their signature moves, competing against each other, and the raging hurricanes they created made the campfire beside them shake violently.

The fighting at this moment added to the excitement, pushing the entire gathering to its peak.

Everyone was incredibly excited, shouting the names of the people they supported. Only Bai Ye noticed the names of the moves that Yang Kaitai was calling out.

"The Palm of Melting All Laws... is this a fantasy/xianxia (Chinese fantasy) style move?"

Bai Ye fell into deep thought. He had never asked Yang Kaitai, the transmigrator, where his world was.

Soon after, as an opening was revealed, Yang Kaitai realized something was wrong. Then, Yamcha punched him in the abdomen, sending him flying out of the circle.

"Ooh ooh ooh ooh!"

Amidst the excited cheers from the Dragon Ball warriors, Bai Ye appeared a step ahead of Yang Kaitai's flying trajectory, stopping him in his tracks.

"Thank you for your help, sir," Yang Kaitai said gratefully.

"It's alright, I just wanted to ask, which world did you travel to? Judging from your strength, it's a fantasy world, right?"

Bai Ye took the initiative to ask.

"My world...?" Yang Kaitai said with a wry smile, "The Primordial World, just like the Primordial World as understood by the big shots."

"The Primordial Era?" A strange light appeared in Bai Ye's eyes.

"Yes, although I am just the abbot of one of the lesser-known Taoist temples, and I have never even seen the faces of those legendary gods with names and surnames, I am very certain that the world I live in is the Primordial Continent."

"The primordial world is almost infinite. No one can reach the end or the extreme in any direction, but legends of sages circulate throughout the continent."

"Countless countries and powers, any one of which has a territory larger than the Earth, and an ordinary person could not traverse a single country in a lifetime."

"But in any country, Taoist temples and Buddhist temples worship the Three Pure Ones and the Two Buddhas, while ancestral temples worship the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors."

"If you ask why, no one can say for sure. They just say it has been like this since ancient times, but this 'ancient' must be traced back at least tens of thousands of years."

"When I first transmigrated, I tried to make calculations based on astronomy, but the celestial rules of this world are completely chaotic, and there is no pattern to be found at all."

"In the end, we can only conclude that even if the entire primordial continent has an end, based on the curvature, it is at least the size of a river system."

As Yang Kaitai spoke, Bai Ye's mood became even more cheerful. It seemed that another great opportunity had arisen, and he could go and have some fun in the future.

"A prehistoric continent at least the size of a galaxy—that must be really fun!"

With that thought in mind, Bai Ye kept eating while watching the group of crazy guys go crazy.

As night fell, the entire venue was in a mess. Bai Ye first told Xiao Yu to go back and rest, and not to fool around with the adults here.

After watching the girl press the return button and disappear, Bai Ye waved goodbye to everyone and then pressed the button to return.

In the world of Jackie Chan Adventures, a girl's body suddenly appears in an alley.

The dim sky made her feel a sense of foreboding.

"Oh no, I've been playing there for too long and missed lunch."

Touching her bloated stomach, the girl felt she didn't want to eat dinner anymore.

Feeling uneasy, Xiaoyu walked out of the alley and turned a corner back into the antique shop.

When they opened the door, they found that the once deserted antique shop was now filled with other people besides Jackie Chan's father, Tru.

"Sheriff Black, Bull Warrior, Little Snake? What brings you all here?" Xiaoyu asked in surprise.

The familiar voice immediately drew everyone's attention to her.

"Xiaoyu! Where have you gone? You said you'd be back around lunchtime. We've been looking for you for a long time, and I've even notified your mother." Jackie Chan's eyes were bloodshot, and his tone was inevitably stern.

"Mom and the others know too, it's just lunch," Xiaoyu retorted instinctively.

"You've been missing for three days. We thought you'd been kidnapped by the Mafia. Jackie Chan even went to the Mafia to try and rescue you," Tru said honestly from the side.

"Three days!!!"

Xiaoyu retorted instinctively, "How could that be? I remember I was only gone for less than five hours."

"Less than five hours?"

The people present exchanged glances, their eyes filled with seriousness.

Those present were arguably the people in the world who had encountered the most unnatural phenomena, and they accepted Xiaoyu's explanation without hesitation.

"I'm telling the truth, I was only gone for 5 hours. I'm not lying. You have to believe me," Xiaoyu said urgently.

Jackie Chan knelt down to comfort him, saying, "Of course we believe you, but we have indeed spent three days here. Now I need you to tell us everything that happened after you left."

"Okay." Looking at Jackie Chan and the others, Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment before recounting what had just happened:

"I just went to another world to watch two masters fight. Afterwards, we had a gathering, and one of the older brothers even taught me some really amazing kung fu."

As Xiaoyu explained, everyone present was stunned.

Meanwhile, in the Mafia headquarters cabin, Valon and his men were covered in wounds, some even with broken bones and bandages on their hands.

"Damn Jackie Chan, he said we captured that little girl and she came over and caused a huge scene." Valmont slammed his fist on the table angrily, his tone fierce.

Then, looking at the members in front of him, whose faces were bruised and swollen, he said, "What happened to you guys today? You all got beaten up like this by Jackie Chan, and you performed so poorly."

"He's practically a superman, but we don't seem to be in good form today," Rasu said, puzzled.

Rasu explained, "I had an upset stomach yesterday, and my legs are still weak."

Zhou shook his head and said, "You know, I stayed up all night yesterday and didn't sleep at all."

Looking at his subordinates, each with their own excuses for their poor condition, Valon gritted his teeth in anger.

Suddenly, Zhou shook his head in confusion: "Hey, why do I feel much more awake?"

"I also feel that the wound doesn't hurt as much anymore." Rasu was also a little surprised.

Just as the gangsters were overjoyed, Xiaoyu successfully recounted her fantastical experiences to them.

"Because only I can see that chat group, there's no way to prove it."

Xiaoyu thought for a moment and said, "Why don't I teach you kung fu?"

(End of this chapter)