Getting stronger and stronger starting from Marvel.

Chapter 470 The Supreme Being

Late at night, inside the Chanxin Courtyard of Shaolin Temple.

It was winter, and the bare trees stood tall, covered with a thin layer of snow.

A girl of sixteen or seventeen was sitting cross-legged alone in the side room.

The young girl had delicate eyebrows and big eyes, her black hair was simply tied up, and she wore a pale yellow dress. Although she was young, there was no trace of childishness in her eyes.

A longsword, wrapped in a heavy, copper-green scabbard, lay flat on her lap.

According to the description in the group, a major event involving oneself will occur after entering Shaolin, but there should be no danger to life; it's a mix of risk and opportunity.

Thinking of this, the young girl Jiang Zhiwei recalled her experiences in the chat group over the past two months.

Although she joined the chat group, apart from occasionally checking the messages in the group, it did not change her life much. She continued to practice and wield her sword every day as usual.

As for the files and red envelopes in the group, since the administrator said not to look at or touch them, she cautiously chose not to do anything or listen to them.

Moreover, she still harbors some reservations about everything in the chat group, suspecting it might be a prank by some powerful individuals.

After all, compared to other group members who joined immediately, this chat group was really just a chat group to her.

Although we often know that the world of a certain group member has been destroyed, or that the world of another group member has distorted human values, etc.

But if there's no evidence whatsoever, and all you get from a few text messages, how can you convince her that the members in this group are discussing real content or just cosplaying?

Therefore, from beginning to end, Jiang Zhiwei still had some doubts about the authenticity of the chat group.

However, now that she had already ventured deep into Shaolin Temple, she hesitated for a moment but decided to tell everyone in the group.

After all, as two months passed, she had successfully become the weakest member of the entire chat group.

The others who joined the group with her cultivated the techniques given to them by Bai Ye within two months, and their strength reached at least level 5. Only he remained unchanged.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhiwei sent out the message that she had arrived at Shaolin Temple, which immediately attracted the attention of the group.

In the past two months, although she hasn't used the techniques in the group, she has still managed to get to know the other members.

The group members were unlikely to harbor any ill will towards this new member, as they generally understood that problems might arise at Shaolin.

Therefore, when faced with this situation, the first person who comes to mind to solve the group members' difficulties is:

Sextant: It depends on the situation, but I think it should be the White Night.

[Lower Body War God]: It must be Bai Ye. I can't think of anyone else but him.

[The legendary Saiyan]: It must be Byakuya. Considering what happened before, it's obviously Byakuya!

[The common people of the city of sin]: What can I say?

[Deep Blue]: Who else is there besides me?

Looking at the messages in the chat group, Bai Ye, who had just paused the Holy Grail War variety show and wanted to relax, was just looking for a perfect opportunity.

So he directly tagged Jiang Zhiwei in the group.

【Deep Blue】: @SlaughteringChickenSwordGod, you are now at Shaolin.

"The administrator has sent a message." Jiang Zhiwei's expression tightened slightly, and she replied with "Yes."

[Deep Blue]: What time is it now?

[Chicken-Slaying Sword God]: It's probably around midnight now. I entered Shaolin this morning.

【Deep Blue】: Got it. Just stay where you are and don't move. Wait a while and you'll notice the change. Then just pull me over.

"Wait a little longer." Jiang Zhiwei frowned slightly as she looked at the simple guest room.

She didn't quite understand what kind of changes could happen within the world-famous Shaolin Temple.

For a moment, many thoughts flashed through her mind, but her body remained straight and unmoving.

As a swordsman, once you have weighed the pros and cons and made a decision, you should forge ahead without hesitation or indecision.

As they continued their conversation, night gradually fell into the third watch.

Jiang Zhiwei closed her eyes and regulated her breathing, constantly adjusting herself to the best possible state in case of any unforeseen circumstances.

Suddenly, the scenery in front of her changed, and in the blink of an eye, she found herself in the center of a square.

Jiang Zhiwei sat up from the ground, sword in hand, and looked around.

Before her, the entire square was paved with white marble blocks, with an empty center surrounded by statues of mythical birds and beasts.

Beside her lay several people she had seen during the day.

The young monks in Shaolin Temple, Senior Brother Zhang from the Zhenwu Sect, Qingjing, the successor of the Xuantian Sect, and the slightly fluctuating energy around them.

"Is this really happening? Is this the change the administrator was talking about?"

Jiang Zhiwei's eyes widened slightly, still surprised even though she knew something was going to happen.

【Slaying Chicken Sword God】: @Senior Bai, just now I and disciples from various sects came from Shaolin to a white jade square.

【Deep Blue】: Send me your coordinates, I'll be right there.

[Chicken Slayer Sword God]: Hmm, are the other group members coming too?

[Deep Blue]: No need, they can come again next time. It's still a bit dangerous where you are.

Group member [Slaughtering Chicken Sword God] sent a cross-server application to the chat group, with 0/1 participants.

On the top floor of the villa, Bai Ye leaned back in a deck chair, sunbathing, and a slight smile appeared on his lips as he looked at the invitation in front of him.

If we only consider destructive power, then having infinite energy is roughly equivalent to creating a god.

In the eyes of those on the other side, creation is nothing more than a slightly larger infant.

Of course, strength is strength, realm is realm, and performance is performance.

In terms of performance, White Night is in some ways no less impressive than those from the other side.

Even if they were to encounter them, with his current strength, Bai Ye was confident he could hold his own against them without leveling up.

After all, those on the other side are said to be almost omnipotent, and the will of Heaven is difficult to fathom, but in the end, they are still beyond our reach.

Whatever, I'm not afraid of anything.

Bai Ye smiled and accepted the invitation, then vanished from the villa in an instant.

In the Reincarnation Plaza, in front of Jiang Zhiwei, Qingjing, who had just awakened, angrily began to question Zhen Ding Nuhong:

"What does Shaolin want to do? Do you want to become the common enemy of all sects?"

Seeing the arguing crowd in front of her, Jiang Zhiwei wanted to speak up to ease the tension, but suddenly she heard a cold, icy voice from the chat group.

Group member [Deep Blue] has accepted your invitation.

As soon as she finished speaking, the whole world fell silent in front of Jiang Zhiwei, and everything in front of her came to a standstill.

Whether it was Qingjing or the young monks in Shaolin Temple, everything that was originally vibrant was frozen in place.

Suddenly, Jiang Zhiwei had a feeling similar to watching a play when she was a child, as if everything in front of her was so unreal as to be like a play.

"Has the world been put on hold?" Jiang Zhiwei couldn't help but wonder.

"No, you've just been accelerated." Suddenly, a voice with a smile rang in Jiang Zhiwei's ear.

(End of this chapter)