All Chapters of A God Cultivator Reborn in the Modern Age: Chapter 391
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"Shut up, Lu Chen!" Elder Yao Yue barked, her voice raspy and trembling violently. Her beautiful face was deathly pale, yet her eyes flashed with a mixture of sheer despair and burning rage. She pushed away Elder Hao Yue, who was supporting her, and shot forward toward the remnants of the dimensional rift, which was now tightly sealed by hundreds of layers of Alex's killing formations."I don't believe he died just like that! My disciple is not that weak!" Yao Yue shrieked.Utterly disregarding any safety warnings, Yao Yue instantly formed rapid hand seals. Bluish-silver sacred Qi erupted from her body, manifesting a barrage of energy swords that slammed directly into the sealing formation before her."CR-CRUMBLE!" she roared in sheer frustration.BOOOM! BOOOOM!A cataclysmic explosion shook the skies of the Jiama Empire, yet the hundreds of killing and protective formations Alex had created did not budge even a single inch. Instead of cracking, the ancient arrays deflected the divine
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"This servant receives your decree! I shall execute the Supreme Elder's orders at once!" Emperor Jiama replied with a trembling voice. Without wasting a single second, he and the imperial elders instantly shot down toward the earth.Within minutes, every corner of the Jiama Empire's Capital was filled with the sound of emergency horns and the shouts of soldiers. Waves of millions of citizens and low-level practitioners began to move in a panic, packing whatever scant belongings they had, before swarming the city gates to evacuate to the safe border regions according to the decree of the central sect's fairy goddess.Above the skies, which were slowly clearing of human presence, only the Supreme Elder and her younger sister, Yao Yue, remained. The autumn wind blew fiercely, fluttering their silk robes."An exceptionally powerful Heavenly Flame? Why didn't information like this passively spread across the Central Continent's sect news, or even be hunted down by the Ancient Clans?" she m
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"Sister! That formation... it is devouring your energy!" Yao Yue screamed from behind, her face once again consumed by absolute despair.Yao Lian gritted her teeth in sheer frustration. As a formidable cultivator, she refused to instantly back down against this bizarre anomaly."I don't believe there is a formation in this remote region that has no limit to its absorption!"With a low roar, Yao Lian moved her hands once more. This time, she did not employ her usual jade sword. Slitting the tip of her finger, she allowed a drop of essence blood to flow and fuse with her sacred Qi. The sky above the Jiama Empire instantly rumbled violently, as clouds swirled to form a colossal storm vortex."Sect Secret Art: Soul-Severing Tempest!"Waves of dimension-cleaving wind, as sharp as phantom blades, surged forward to form a gigantic wind dragon, battering the golden formation from every angle.BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!Consecutive explosions shook the heavens. However, the same horrific scenario repea
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Wuuush...Just as Yao Lian's frustrated murmur faded into the air, the ripples of the golden geometric formation before her suddenly ceased to pulse. An unnatural silence instantly choked the atmosphere across the entire region of the Jiama Empire's ruins.Meanwhile, deep within the isolated dimension, the cosmic energy ripples that had previously been stable suddenly began to churn violently. The walls of the small space cracked, emitting lines of spatial distortion light that signaled the impending destruction of the dimension.Alex, standing tall in the midst of that void, calmly glanced around. The gaze in his fiery eyes showed not a single shred of panic."This minor world has reached its limit after accommodating my breakthrough process to the Peak Earth God Stage," Alex murmured softly. His black robe fluttered lazily, defying the gravitational pressure of the collapsing dimension. "It is time to leave. Judging by the time, I may have cultivated for more than three years..."Wi
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WUUUUUUUNG!The pressure from Yao Lian’s God King Realm rolled out like an invisible tsunami, crushing the remaining ruins of the Jiama Empire beneath them. The night air suddenly grew so heavy that the laws of space around her began to crack and slowly crumble under the sheer radiance of her phenomenally powerful, pure aura.Witnessing this horrific eruption of energy, Alex remained rooted to the spot. His cosmic eyes narrowed slightly as he observed the robe and facial features of the woman before him. His memory drifted back to the figure of Yao Yue, the mentor who had once granted him a place within the God Wind Sect.Alex realized something. If he wanted to resolve this misunderstanding and prove that he was indeed Wei Zhong—the disciple whom Yao Yue had been searching and weeping for all this time—he first had to verify this woman's identity."Are you truly Guru Yao Yue's elder sister?" Alex asked, his voice flat yet resonating powerfully, cutting through the roaring pressure of
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WUUUUUUNG! The remnants of the purple energy in the air continued to crackle softly, yet the once suffocating and oppressive atmosphere had now turned into a tense, heavy silence. Yao Lian stared intently at the youth kneeling before her. Her chest heaved, her heart pounding violently from the intense inner turmoil. Even though her soul perception had detected nothing but a single, pure soul earlier, she still clenched both of her fists tightly. 'No... I cannot be so easily deceived!' her mind screamed in denial. "Slaying an ancient entity? You?!" Yao Lian's voice raised, filled with a deep skepticism to maintain her initial suspicion. "From what I can see, you are currently nothing but a practitioner at the Earth Deity realm! Three years ago? Do you think I've been waiting here without receiving a single report about you? That parasitic entity was an ancient, monstrous existence that even the core elders of the Divine Wind Sect struggled to suppress! How could a mere ant lik
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Hearing the final words that left Alex's lips, an absolute silence once again enveloped the sky above the ruins of the Jiama Empire. The words spoken by the youth were incredibly emotional, deeply logical, and carried highly confidential details regarding the Universe Destruction Flame.However, Yao Lian was no amateur cultivator to be easily swayed by a string of sorrowful words. As the Supreme Elder of the Divine Wind Sect who had weathered thousands of years of blood and storms, her heart was as unyielding as steel."A very beautiful story, Wei Zhong... or whatever you are calling yourself right now," Yao Lian’s voice suddenly dropped, cold and as deep as an icy abyss. The remnants of the purple energy around her body began to thicken once more."Your logic is almost flawless. Detonating two fragments of the rank-one heavenly flame to destroy that monster's Divine Soul from within, and then inheriting all of its resources inside a small world... Truly an extraordinary stroke of luc
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Alex, who in his hidden identity went by the name Wei Zhong, merely nodded obediently without uttering a single word. He fully utilized the mountain-like weight of the Shackle of the Nine Heaven Gates to make his body appear frail, acting completely dependent on the protection of Yao Lian’s purplish aura.With a firm step, Yao Lian strode into the turbulent spatial rift, followed by Alex, who dragged his feet with a deliberately panting breath. As soon as their bodies were entirely swallowed by the darkness of the dimensional fissure, the spatial rift above the ruins of the Jiama Empire quickly sealed shut once more, leaving behind an absolute nightly silence.Inside the spatial tunnel, the dimensional storm raged violently, flashing silver lightning bolts capable of instantly obliterating an ordinary cultivator. However, Yao Lian’s God King realm aura formed a sturdy, impenetrable shield, isolating Alex from the tearing laws of nature. Throughout the journey, which took several hours
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Here is the contextually natural and engaging English translation of the story script:"Y-you dare?!" Ling Yun tried to break free...However...Mo Ran chuckled sinisterly, the tip of his folding fan slowly tracing down from Ling Yun’s chin toward her shoulder."Come on, let’s not waste any more time. Drag these two women away, and let those two crippled rats on the ground rot right here!" he commanded his followers.Two senior disciples behind Mo Ran stepped forward with broad smirks, stretching out their hands—which were threaded with thin Qi—to grab Ling Yun and Han Xue by force. The two girls struggled to resist, but the aura pressure of the peak Earth Deity Realm from the inner disciples kept their movements completely locked down.Just as the situation reached an absolute breaking point, a voice pierced through the silence of the pavilion yard."Take your filthy hands off them."The voice did not thunder, nor was it accompanied by a destructive blast of Qi energy. It sounded inc
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Amidst the deafening storm of mocking laughter from Mo Ran and his followers, Alex remained standing tall. Slowly, his head, which had initially hung limp, began to lift. The corner of his lips twitched, forming a deeply cold, casual smile."Continuously pretending is indeed quite pathetic..."Kretak! Kretak!To everyone’s surprise, Alex began to roll his shoulders left and right, stretching his neck until a crisp sound of bones popping echoed. His facial expression, which had just been deathly pale and covered in a sweat of pretense, transformed in the blink of an eye into one of absolute calm and indifference. His golden eyes locked sharply onto the crowd of inner disciples before him, completely devoid of the fear expected from a crippled cultivator.In reality, the Shackle of the Nine Heaven Gates encircling his body did suppress his elemental energy and Divine Soul to their deepest depths. Yet for someone like Alex, the pure physical strength he possessed—backed by a formidable f