All Chapters of A God Cultivator Reborn in the Modern Age: Chapter 351
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However...In a different corner of the arena, the chaos of the free-for-all battle reached its absolute peak. Even so, the focus of several elders in the VIP stands and the strongest disciples remained locked on the corner where Wei Zhong was surrounded.The three Silver Wing Faction disciples rushing at Alex smiled savagely. Their distance was now a mere half-meter away from Alex's body. Three weapon blades infused with blood-red Qi sliced through the air, ready to tear apart and end the life of the black-hooded youth right then and there."Die, you destroyer of our faction!" one of them roared.Yet, in the face of a deadly onslaught capable of collapsing any ordinary defense, Alex did not even blink. The lazy disposition he had displayed just moments ago vanished instantly, replaced by a profoundly silent, bone-chilling aura.Wuuuush!"Thousand Thunder Steps!"Just as the tip of the first sword was about to graze the fabric of his black hood, Alex's body shifted in an impossible ma
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In the VIP tribunal, several faction elders held their breath, thinking that the young man in the black hood—Wei Zhong—would be ground into dust beneath that massive siege.However, in the midst of that deadly storm of energy, Alex merely let out a short exhale. His usual laziness vanished instantly. Beneath the shadows of his black hood, his eyes flashed with an incredibly terrifying, cold gleam."You all chose to shorten this tournament yourselves," Alex whispered flatly.Wuuuung!Alex raised his right hand in front of his chest, palm facing upward. Within seconds, a pure, ancient, and pitch-black Qi surged violently from his meridians, centering over his palm. The energy spun at extreme speed, condensing, and began to form the shape of a beautiful yet lethal flower bud.Woooooosh!The God-Slaying Lotus.The moment the bud bloomed, pitch-black flames known as the Universe Destroying Flame flickered upon each petal. The air around Alex suddenly boiled, and faint spatial distortions b
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The booming laughter of the Sect's Supreme Elder still echoed in the air as the tournament referee, his hands still trembling, stepped forward to the edge of the Duel Altar. He scanned the now-cleared arena, then took a deep breath to steady his voice."The... free-for-all battle is over! Not only have ten contestants been eliminated... but since only five disciples remain on the arena... the top five ranks remaining on the arena are officially determined!" the referee proclaimed loudly.On the vast Duel Altar, only five people remained: Alex (Wei Zhong), who stood casually in the center; Ling Yun, who gazed at him with a joyful gleam; Han Xue, who stood frozen, clutching her ice sword; Zhao Kang, who was fortunate enough to survive in a corner of the arena; and of course... Lu Chen.However, instead of preparing for the ranking determination round, the atmosphere atop the altar suddenly turned deathly cold.WuuuusH! Crack! Fraaakc! Craaack!Lu Chen stepped forward. Every stamp of his
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The entire hall instantly fell into a total silence; even the sound of the blowing wind seemed hesitant to be heard. Lu Chen’s eyes widened, preparing to scream his victory if the face behind the cloth belonged to a stranger.Even Han Xue, in her corner of the arena, locked her gaze onto him without blinking.But not Zhao Kang, who already knew exactly who this Wei Zhong was.With a single, gentle tug, Alex flipped his black hood backward.His slightly untamed black hair instantly unraveled, drifting softly as it caught the arena breeze. Beneath the brilliant spiritual light, the sharp face of a young man was revealed, featuring a solid jawline and a pair of pitch-black eyes that exuded a calmness as deep as the ocean.There was no mistaking that face. Though his aura was now vastly sharper, more mature, and brimmed with a subtle majesty, these facial features belonged absolutely to Wei Zhong—the disciple who, three years ago, had been brutally beaten within an inch of his life and ut
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A few minutes later...The moment they entered the courtyard of Ling Yun's residence—serene and completely isolated from the chaotic noise of the sect—the atmosphere shifted into an profound tranquility. The fragrant aroma of spiritual plants blended perfectly with the scent of the medicinal soup that had been boiling over a small stove in the main room."Have a seat, Wei Zhong. I will serve it for you," Ling Yun said in a thoroughly softened tone, stripping away all of the ice-cold sternness she had displayed back in the arena.Alex reclined onto a sandalwood chair with his usual lazy posture. His black hood had been fully lowered, letting the gentle breeze play with his black hair. Not long after, Ling Yun returned carrying a bowl of silver-colored medicinal soup that exhaled the extremely pure aroma of high-grade herbs."Thanks," Alex murmured casually. He took the bowl and began to savor it. Ling Yun's medicinal soup was not only warm, but it also contained a flow of pure Qi that
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Hearing the unexpected and independent condition proposed by Alex, the silence inside the wooden cabin suddenly grew heavier.The Supreme Elder was stunned for a moment. His wise eyes stared at the young man before him with a newfound intensity. This youth not only possessed a terrifyingly mysterious black flame, but also an absolute composure and knowledge that far surpassed his age.Instead of being angered by his offer being cut short, the Supreme Elder let out a long sigh, then nodded slowly."Interesting... Very interesting," the Supreme Elder said in a hoarse voice, his facial expression softening. "It is rare for a disciple of the younger generation to dare negotiate directly with the highest authority of the sect, even putting me in a position of being indebted. Very well, Wei Zhong, state your request as the second condition. If it is within the limits of my ability, I will grant it."Alex slowly stopped tapping his finger on the sandalwood table. He straightened his posture,
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The Supreme Elder’s voice trembled violently, filled with a mix of utter disbelief and immense relief.He could feel the invisible chains that had bound his life essence for a hundred years slowly shattering into pieces."Quiet down and focus. Do not let your emotions disrupt the flow of my energy," Alex interrupted in an ice-cold tone, his gaze remaining sharply fixed on the old man's palm.The purging process was by no means instantaneous, considering the curse originated from the ancient lightning pool within the Void Domain. Minute after minute ticked away, until unnoticed, two hours had passed inside the silent wooden cabin.For two full hours, Alex’s blackish-white flame continued to trace through every corner of the Supreme Elder’s meridians. Herein lay the true marvel. Even though the flame possessed a destructive power capable of melting the very concept of space, Alex was able to control it with an extremely precise micro-management.The flame moved like the finest scalpel,
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"Ensuring someone's safety?" the Supreme Elder repeated the phrase with a furrowed brow, trying to process the underlying motive behind the young man's hidden agenda.He stared at Alex’s mystery-shrouded silhouette. If a monster of this caliber was infiltrating the Divine Wind Sect just to protect someone, then the person he was protecting must hold an incredibly crucial position or secret.However, before the Supreme Elder could inquire any further, Alex raised his right hand slightly, completely cutting off the old man's curiosity."Correct. And our conversation regarding this matter ends right here," Alex said, his voice dropping an octave, radiating an invisible aura of absolute authority.Alex leaned forward, resting his chin on his hands over the sandalwood table while staring straight into the Supreme Elder's eyes."And there is one final thing you must do. Keep this secret strictly to yourself. From this very second, in front of anyone, at any time, and anywhere... I am Wei Zh
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Two days passed quickly in a deceptive tranquility. During that time, Alex utilized his position as "Wei Zhong" to get closer to Ling Yun, ensuring he did not arouse the woman's suspicion.However, that peace was finally shattered when the long-awaited day arrived.On the morning of the third day, the atmosphere above the Holy Bell branch sect suddenly surged violently. The clouds in the sky parted, replaced by an incredibly dense and sharp wind energy pressure. A magnificent royal carriage drawn by four divine beasts in the form of storm eagles descended from the horizon, landing gracefully on the sect's main square.Instantly, all the disciples and elders of the sect gathered, bowing their heads in deep respect. Standing at the very front row were the top five ranked disciples to be sent, including Alex, who remained loyal to his black hood, and Ling Yun, who stood beside him, her body slightly tense from the massive pressure of the aura.The carriage door finally began to open. A s
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Hearing the bone-chilling threat from Yao Yue, the originally quiet atmosphere inside the royal carriage instantly froze. The other three disciples immediately held their breath, not daring to make even the slightest movement, while Ling Yun looked visibly anxious, casting a pleading glance at Alex for him not to provoke any further trouble.However, Alex was not the real Wei Zhong. A death threat from a mid-tier Heavenly God realm master did not make his heart beat a single fraction faster.On the contrary, he leaned his back against the velvet headrest in an incredibly relaxed posture, folding his arms across his chest."Die?" Alex repeated the word in a casual, almost mocking tone. His pair of eyes stared directly into Yao Yue’s silver pupils."Core Elder Yao Yue, you may be a genius of the central mainland and hold absolute authority over our future in the main sect. But do not misunderstand... my life, death, and destiny are not yours to decide."Thump!The three disciples in the