All Chapters of A God Cultivator Reborn in the Modern Age: Chapter 261
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Juanyi immediately pouted, an expression that stood in stark contrast to her prestige as a city lord feared by thousands. To the world, she was a cold woman of iron; but before Alex, she reverted to the spoiled little disciple of ten thousand years ago."But Master!" Juanyi whined, stomping her foot onto the crystal floor with enough force to cause a faint crack. "What is the point of having this power and territory if I cannot even protect my own Master? Besides, the Eccentric of the Withered Flower is incredibly difficult to handle! He doesn't use ordinary Qi; he uses emotional poison. I will not let you go alone while your cultivation has yet to recover!"Alex let out a long sigh, massaging the bridge of his nose. "Juanyi, listen to me. If the City Lord of Juanyi suddenly vanishes or is spotted in the southern territories, the hounds of the Xiao clan will immediately smell that something is wrong. You are my best information shield here. Stay at your post.""I don't care about the
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The atmosphere in the bamboo forest suddenly became stiflingly heavy. The air seemed to freeze, and the rustling of bamboo leaves in the wind vanished instantly, replaced by a deathly silence.Alex remained standing tall in the center of the encirclement, his hands tucked into the sleeves of his golden dragon robe. He did not release a single thread of Qi, yet his bored expression remained unchanged. He knew that his previous warning had been treated as mere wind by these insects."Why so quiet?! Surrender now, or—"Before the leader of the Shuan clan could finish his threat, an extraordinarily powerful spiritual pressure exploded from the darkness of the thick bamboo.BOOOOOOM!This pressure was no ordinary Qi. It was the realm of a Peak-stage Earth Deity cultivator.For the members of the Shuan clan, whose highest-ranking member was only a Half-Deity, this pressure was like a giant mountain being dropped directly onto their skulls.CRASH! CRASH! CRASH!The five cultivators were inst
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*Along the main route toward the border of the Southern region, news of the severed hands of the Shuan Clan patrol members had spread like wildfire via communication talismans. However, instead of a mass encirclement, the roads Alex traveled suddenly became completely deserted.On a rocky hill overlooking the path, three old men in deep purple robes—the Outer Elders of the Shuan Clan—stood frozen like statues.They were eyewitnesses who had seen Alex pass by as nothing more than a streak of golden light slicing through the air."Is... is that the youth they spoke of?" the Seventh Elder whispered, his hand trembling as he held his communication talisman."Don't move!" the Fifth Elder intercepted, his face deathly pale. "Can't you feel the residual air pressure on the path he just crossed? That is the leftover energy of the Earth Deity realm! If we block his path, it won't just be our hands that are lost—our entire lineage will be erased from the face of the earth!"The three Elders c
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SWUUUUUNG!The sky above the City of Three Pillars, which had been bright just a moment ago, suddenly turned pitch black, as if the curtain of night had been forcibly drawn in broad daylight. In the center of the swirling vortex of black clouds, an extraordinarily blinding golden light began to condense.BOOOOOOOM!A flash of golden lightning struck, and from behind the clouds, a manifestation of a colossal sword energy measuring hundreds of meters long emerged.The sword hung vertically, its sharp tip aimed directly at the heart of the city. The pressure generated was so immense that the buildings surrounding the Teleportation Altar began to tremble, and hairline cracks started to creep across the marble floor."Wh-what... what is that?!" shouted the Hu Clan guard, who had been laughing earlier, now falling to his knees with a face as pale as a corpse."With just one finger... he summoned the apocalypse?!" The Yu Clan guard couldn't even hold his spear; his hands shook so violently t
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Hearing the conditions proposed by Alex, the beautiful woman from the Yu Clan and the burly man from the Hu Clan exchanged glances. Through that single look, a sinister plan and a secret agreement were forged in an instant. In their eyes, Alex was merely a lucky youth who happened to possess an extraordinary inheritance. Moreover, the energy fluctuations they sensed from him at this moment only indicated the cultivation realm of an early-stage Demi-God. To two great clans with deep foundations, led by experts who had long stood at the peak of that realm, an early-stage Demi-God posed absolutely no threat. "He will never escape our grasp," the Hu Clan man thought, a smirk nearly breaking across his face. "Even if he's lying... we can still hunt him down and kill him as compensation..." The Yu Clan woman fluttered her green fan once more, her laughter crisp yet dripping with venomous malice. "Senior is indeed a wise man who knows how to respect the rules of the Three Pillars City,
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"Not just three liters, Juanyi. Perhaps the entire stock of blood in their bodies will be completely drained from holding back their shame," Alex replied casually while folding his arms, continuing to glide through the dimensional tunnel toward the white dot of light that was growing larger ahead of him.* Meanwhile, back at the Teleportation Altar of the Three Pillars City. As soon as the remaining glow of white light from Alex's body completely vanished, the silence in the area instantly shattered into pieces. The oaths and sweet promises spoken just a few seconds ago evaporated into thin air. Syuuuts! The woman from the Yu Clan darted like lightning, her green fan unfolding, creating sharp blades of wind to cut off the path of the burly man from the Hu Clan. "This ring belongs to the Yu Clan!" she shrieked, her hand stretching greedily toward the marble pedestal. "A woman's footsteps are indeed fast, but my fist is far stronger! Get lost!" roared the man from the Hu Clan. Hi
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"Mei? The one in this picture is clearly Auriel..." Alex murmured. His voice was low, but the tremor of energy erupting from his body caused the air around the bulletin board to instantly freeze. "Master? What is it? Do you recognize the woman in the painting?" Juanyi asked, noticing the drastic shift in Alex's soul atmosphere. "I don't just recognize her, Juanyi," Alex replied, his eyes staring intently at the painting as if trying to pierce through the paper. "She is my wife. The woman I have been searching for all this time—Auriel." "What?!" Juanyi gasped in shock within the Soul World. "Master's wife? But... how could she be here, and why is she about to be married to that old geezer who goes by the title of the Eternal Bachelor Ancestor?!" Alex did not answer. Instead of wasting time at the teahouse, he immediately spun around. His gaze was fixed straight on the giant peak of the Eternal Flower Mountain, which loomed high behind the mist. The relaxed and playful aura he h
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The old man smirked craftily, his gaze brimming with the superiority of an absolute ruler who felt he held all the cards. He gently tapped the back of Auriel’s hand—whom he had named Mei—as if to flaunt his ownership. "She fell from a rift in the sky of the Eternal Flower Mountain half a year ago," the Eternal Bachelor Ancestor said, his voice echoing with sheer arrogance. "At that time, her body was severely injured, her soul was shaken, and the memories in her head were completely blank. Heaven itself dropped her right into my territory! She is a gift of destiny to me, and now she belongs to me. So, if you claim she is your wife, prove it to the laws of heaven!" Alex halted his steps for a moment. The ice-cold gleam in his eyes did not waver in the slightest, but the old man's words pieced together a fragment of the puzzle that had been torturing him all this time. "We were separated during our journey toward the Immortal World," Alex said, his voice low yet trembling with supp
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The booming laughter of the Eternal Bachelor Ancestor gradually faded, drowning behind the tightly closed, majestic jade doors of the palace hall. The old geezer walked inside, draping an arm around Auriel’s stiff shoulders, leaving Alex standing frozen and alone in the middle of the vast, silent courtyard. Silence. Yet, the stillness surrounding Alex at this moment was far more terrifying than the most violent thunderstorm. Craaack! The marble floor beneath Alex’s feet shattered into a thousand pieces, crumbling not from a burst of energy, but under the sheer weight of the suppressed emotions he was holding back. Even Alex’s eyes flashed a blood-red crimson. A burning vendetta instantly planted itself deep within his heart, taking firm root alongside the humiliation he had just been forced to swallow whole. "Eternal Bachelor Ancestor... enjoy your final night of arrogance," Alex hissed, his voice sounding as if it were crawling out from the lowest depths of hell. "Tomorrow, th
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"Listen to me first, Juanyi. Do not let anger blind your analysis," Alex said, his voice flowing low yet authoritative across the calm surface of the artificial lake. Alex withdrew his hand from his disciple’s lips, then turned his back to the lake, staring at Juanyi with an incredibly solemn gaze. "The Eternal Bachelor Ancestor has inhabited the Eternal Flower Mountains for thousands of years. That place is no ordinary mountain; its entire domain must have already been integrated with his own ancient defensive formations. If we attack blindly, we won't just be facing a peak Earth Deity realm cultivator—we will be fighting against the very laws of nature that he has brought under his control there." "And what's more, my identity must not be leaked in this immortal world for the time being... to avoid drawing the power of the Xiao Clan." Juanyi fell silent, though her face still bore a look of deep dissatisfaction. "Then, what is this crazy plan you speak of, Master?" Alex smirk