Chapter 548: Plagiarizing My Mortal Transformation, I'll Sue the Realm Lord for Patent Fees After Be

Chapter 548: Plagiarizing My Mortal Transformation, I'll Sue the Realm Lord for Patent Fees After Becoming a God!

"Madman!" a small leader of the Blood Tiger Gang snorted coldly.

Over a dozen gang members armed with weapons rushed forward, resembling a scene from a mafia movie.

"You're the madman!" Qi Yuan, holding a hoe handle, stood in the middle of the road, looking like a fierce and intimidating bandit.

In the neighboring courtyard, Wu Xiang anxiously asked, "What should we do?"

The situation was somewhat bizarre.

The Blood Tiger Gang members were currently blocked, providing the perfect opportunity to escape.

However, this didn't align with Qi Yuan's indecisive personality.

Whenever he faced a dilemma, he would ponder for a long time.

During his moment of hesitation, Qi Yuan charged into the crowd, brandishing the hoe handle.

"Anyone who dares to hinder my mortal transformation is my enemy!"

For this mortal transformation, after arriving in the Gold Quail Realm, Qi Yuan had intentionally kept Chen Kangbao and Shen Lingxuan at a distance, not wanting them to interfere for the time being.

After all, this mortal transformation was crucial for entering the Ancestor Deity Realm.

In other words, it was about advancing to the Sun Deity level.

Qi Yuan had no idea how many Yin Deities he would have to slay to reach the Sun Deity stage.

According to the law of conservation of energy, it might be an astronomical number.

Now, with a successful mortal transformation, he would advance to the next level, akin to ascending to heaven in one step, a significant achievement.

"How dare you obstruct my mortal transformation!"

"You dare to challenge us with a mere wooden stick while we wield swords and knives!" The small leader of the Blood Tiger Gang, despite secretly acknowledging Qi Yuan's strength, still spoke with disdain.

In gang conflicts, one must never lose their momentum.

"All things are equal; why can't a wooden stick clash with swords and knives?"

"Smash them!"

At this moment, Qi Yuan demonstrated what it meant to have the power to send bricks flying.

Without any fancy techniques, he swung the hoe with immense force.

Perhaps due to the sheer power of the strike, the force of the blow preceded the stick itself.

Smash! Smash! Smash! Instantly, seven Inner Hall Disciples were sent flying over a dozen meters, and by the time their bodies hit the ground, they were lifeless.

Their internal organs had been shattered.

The score was now 7-0.

"With such strength, you dare to stop my mortal transformation. Do you earn a lot? Even if you earn three thousand a month, do you still want to risk your life with me?"

Qi Yuan, like a fierce bandit, charged into the crowd again, not giving the remaining Blood Tiger Gang members any time to react.

Wielding the wooden stick, he faced no real challenge, as none could match him in a single bout.

He seemed like a mad deity.

Within a few breaths, all the Blood Tiger Gang members on the field were beaten and killed.

Qi Yuan glared at the corpses on the ground, filled with anger. "The Blood Tiger Gang's crimes are unforgivable. My immersion level is still at 0%."

Qi Yuan felt that if not for the intervention of the Blood Tiger Gang members, his immersion level might have increased slightly.

"Senior... Magnificent!" At this moment, Wu Xiang, who had been hesitant and indecisive, finally stepped forward. Looking at Qi Yuan with reverence, he asked, "Senior, are you a Xuan-level Armament Master?"

With such a display of power, he was at least a Xuan-level Armament Master.

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm just an ordinary mortal," Qi Yuan glanced at Wu Xiang.

Wu Xiang was stunned.

What kind of mortal could send seven Blood Tiger Gang members flying with a single strike?

What kind of mortal had an air blade on their stick?

Seeing Wu Xiang's disbelief, Qi Yuan added, "I just have a bit more strength than most."

To undergo a mortal transformation, one must make it obvious to others.

"If you don't believe me, let's arm wrestle, or you can kick me if you prefer," Qi Yuan said casually.

Wu Xiang was left speechless.

What was he doing here?

Why were they arm wrestling?

"Senior, you've killed members of the Blood Tiger Gang. It won't be long before they come after you. It's too dangerous for you to stay in Cloud Blood City. It's better if we go to the wilderness together!" Wu Xiang extended an invitation.

The Blood Tiger Gang was just an ordinary gang, but the real threat lay with the Blood Tiger Gang's backers, the Thorned Blood and the Trickster Blood.

Qi Yuan glared at Wu Xiang. "I have no intention of joining your rebel army. I just want to live a peaceful life in the city."

His ability to see hidden information with his eyes was his superpower and talent, and using it shouldn't be considered an abuse of his transcendent talent, right?

Wu Xiang was taken aback, not expecting Qi Yuan to know his background.

"I don't have time for your nonsense. I have important matters to attend to. I need to go and eliminate the Blood Tiger Gang. Goodbye."

Qi Yuan left without hesitation.

The Blood Tiger Gang had gone too far, committing countless atrocities, and Qi Yuan could no longer tolerate them.

"Senior?" Wu Xiang called out, his heart filled with anxiety.

He never expected Qi Yuan to be so ruthless.

Was he going to take on the Blood Tiger Gang with just a broken hoe?

Meanwhile, Qi Yuan took out a specially made communication magical artifact.

This communication artifact had been given to him by Immortal Spirit Handsome before he left.

As long as Immortal Spirit Handsome was in the same realm, he could stay in contact with Qi Yuan.

Now, with a problem at hand, Qi Yuan naturally turned to this NPC for guidance.

"Sigh, I have a problem."

"What problem?"

The NPC was a professional, always online and ready to assist.

"I'm preparing for my mortal transformation, aiming to break through to the Ancestor Deity Realm."

"Wait... Ancestor Deity?" Immortal Spirit Handsome couldn't hold back any longer.

Wasn't he just a Venerable a moment ago?

And now, after just a few days, he's an Ancestor Deity?

If he's an Ancestor Deity, wouldn't he be the same majestic being as his ancestors?

In the Zhou universe, an Ancestor Deity is equivalent to a Yang Emperor, capable of controlling an entire domain.

A domain of this size contains three thousand worlds.

At this moment, he began to doubt himself and question his existence.

If he didn't know Qi Yuan, he might even think the other party was deceiving him.

But this was too fast, wasn't it?

Could it be that I've become illiterate?

Is an Ancestor Deity a myth? With this thought, he hurriedly searched for information and learned that an Ancestor Deity was a Yang Emperor.

He fell silent.

Qi Yuan... What kind of existence is this?

"Sigh, I've endured a whole night without killing anyone, yet my mortal transformation progress is still at 0." Qi Yuan voiced his concerns.

After a night of effort, well, perhaps a bit of an exaggeration, it wasn't actually a full night.

After such a long time without killing anyone or challenging mosquitoes to a duel, the progress bar should have increased at least a little.

Yet, it was still at 0.

"Speaking of mortal transformation, I recall a secret." Immortal Spirit Handsome spoke up.

"What secret?"

"My ancestors once said that when cultivating in the outside world, one should be kind and cherish harmony. I've always followed these principles.

Do you know why?"

"Isn't that how it should be?"

"In our Zhou universe, there are often powerful families that are mysteriously destroyed. The reason behind their demise is usually because they inadvertently killed a mortal."

"Mortal transformation?" Qi Yuan's heart stirred.

"Exactly." Immortal Spirit Handsome sighed, "Realm Sovereigns are divided into Rule, All-Being, and Heaven Opening Realms.

To reach the Heaven Opening Realm, one must understand all beings and fuse with the rules.

How difficult is it to comprehend all beings and fuse with the rules? According to my ancestors, Realm Sovereigns in the All-Being Realm rarely show themselves because... they transform into countless forms, falling into the mortal world... experiencing the endless cycle of rebirth, understanding all beings, and fusing with the rules."

Immortal Spirit Handsome was speaking the truth.

After reaching the All-Being Realm, taking the next step becomes incredibly difficult.

Many Realm Sovereigns in the All-Being Realm would use a strand of their true spirit as a guide, transforming into mortals, and experiencing countless lifetimes of rebirth.

Countless mortals, going through innumerable rebirths, gain a deeper understanding of the universe, its plants and trees, life and death, joy and sorrow.

This is an extremely long process, perhaps even an entire era, and it's still not enough to truly understand all beings and fuse with the rules.

An era is the time it takes for a universe to be created and destroyed.

Generally speaking, without external forces or special factors, an era lasts for 49 billion years.

During this lengthy period, Realm Sovereigns in the All-Being Realm transform into countless forms, a strand of their true spirit constantly reincarnating, endlessly reincarnating.

Within this time, some Realm Sovereigns in the All-Being Realm may have their true spirit dim during this mortal transformation, forever sinking, and ultimately returning to dust.

Hence, in the Zhou universe, there's a saying that Realm Sovereigns in the All-Being Realm rarely die in battle; almost all of them perish due to failed mortal transformation.

In the 1619 book bar, there's an error-free version!

And in the Zhou universe, the fastest to advance from the All-Being Realm to the Heaven Opening Realm was the first powerhouse of the Zhou universe, the founder of the Void Playground, the Void Realm Lord.

He only took half an era to advance from the All-Being Realm to the Heaven Opening Realm.

Hearing this, Immortal Spirit Handsome felt even more insignificant.

He was merely a Yin Emperor Venerable, far from reaching the Yang Emperor level, let alone the existence of a Realm Sovereign in the All-Being Realm.

As for the majestic beings above the All-Being Realm, they were beyond imagination.

Qi Yuan was stunned.

How is the mortal transformation of these Realm Sovereigns so similar to his role-playing? Qi Yuan's path to the Yin Emperor had already been planned out; it was to become a true god capable of creating heaven and earth.

To create heaven and earth, and to craft all beings, one must first understand all beings and master the rules.

The roles Qi Yuan played were, in fact, all transformed from his own essence and blood.

Among the roles he played were not only characters but also kitchen knives, stones, and holy artifacts.

The Realm Sovereigns in the All-Being Realm were copying him!

Qi Yuan was certain!

Because, according to Immortal Spirit Handsome, Realm Sovereigns in the All-Being Realm transform into countless forms, often choosing to be humans, animals, plants, and various other life forms, to comprehend the essence of all beings.

Qi Yuan was different; he even played the roles of inanimate objects like stones and kitchen knives.

So, the Realm Sovereigns in the All-Being Realm were copying him! But their imitation was incomplete, as they only copied half of it.

"Damn it! I'm too weak now, but if I become a Yin Emperor, I'll definitely collect patent fees from them!"

Qi Yuan thought to himself.

Suddenly, he realized he was like a fallen wealthy man.

In the myriad realms, countless Realm Sovereigns owed him patent fees!

But he also understood that great favors can turn into great grudges. If he feared that if he spoke of this, it might invite the wrath of the Realm Sovereigns.

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Recalling this, he could only bite down on the matter and swallow it.

"Of course, those top-tier Mortal Transformations are different from yours, but you can still learn a thing or two from them."

"While you can't achieve the same as a Domain Lord and enter reincarnation, you can seal your memories and start your life anew." Immortal Spirit Handsome replied earnestly.

"Thanks," Qi Yuan sincerely expressed his gratitude.

However, he didn't agree with Immortal Spirit Handsome's suggestion of sealing his memories.

The Domain Lord's Mortal Transformation was copied from his, and there were bound to be loopholes.

His Mortal Transformation was the genuine version.

Now, Immortal Spirit Handsome was telling him this, which was similar to how domestic news on Blue Star was often reposted on foreign websites and then brought back to the domestic network, becoming foreign news again.

"So, my idea was right."

"The reason my Mortal Transformation hasn't been successful is because there are too many people blocking me. If I kill them all, won't I be able to focus on my Mortal Transformation?"

Qi Yuan felt that his reasoning was sound.

His original idea was wrong.

There were just too many villains in this world.

"Should we continue killing the Blood Tiger Gang?"

"Forget it, the Blood Tiger Gang is too weak. Let's destroy Thorned Blood instead!"

Having dealt with the small fry, Qi Yuan took a different approach. Instead of targeting the elders, he went straight for the Ten Elders and killed them.

At the same time, within the Blood Tiger Gang...

News spread among the gang members, and their eyes gleamed with intense murderous intent.

"Resurrection... good! A mere cultivator dares to kill our Inner Hall Disciple. If you had stayed put, I wouldn't bother with you. But killing our man is truly bold!"

The Blood Tiger Gang leader was tall and robust, with arms as thick as an average person's thighs.

He was naturally strong, and with cultivation, he could rival a Celestial Armament Master.

Just then, a gang member entered and handed a letter to the leader.

He took the letter and squinted as he read it, a mocking expression on his face.

"Has Old Wang lost his mind?"

He casually tossed the letter to the ground and crossed his legs.

The strategist didn't read the letter, but he could guess its contents.

Old Wang was a wealthy man in the city.

In the past, when the Blood Tiger Gang leader was weak, Old Wang had saved his life.

Later, Old Wang became an intermediary, often bringing money to the Blood Tiger Gang leader to ransom rebel army members.

Even though the rebel army was in rebellion, business must go on.

The Blood Tiger Gang leader had done this kind of business a few times.

Now, in the letter, Old Wang mentioned that if they spared Qi Yuan's life, someone was willing to pay one thousand and five hundred taels of silver to ransom him.

"Hmph, my ten brothers are worth only one thousand and five hundred taels of silver? We need more!"

The Blood Tiger Gang leader said nonchalantly, extending three fingers to his subordinate, "Three thousand taels."

The subordinate understood and immediately got the message.

At this moment, the strategist spoke, "Leader, this time... that cultivator is no ordinary person. If we do this business, it might displease those above."

"Hmph, I know that. At most, we'll take the money and not release him."

In business, one must maintain credibility.

But after this deal, the Blood Tiger Gang leader would have enough silver to meet with the Blood Tiger Marquis and have him transform into a half-human, half-demon noble.

Once he became a noble, who would still be a lackey to the Blood Tiger Gang leader?

"The leader is mighty!" the strategist said.

"Follow me, and let's see where that good-for-nothing cultivator is now!"

The Blood Tiger Gang leader strode out of the hall.

In the hall, hundreds of gang members in uniform gathered, holding large weapons and exuding a murderous aura.

Looking at these gang members, the Blood Tiger Gang leader's face glowed with pride.

Just then, another gang member approached from a distance.

"Leader, that guy went to the Inner City!"

Yun Xue Cheng was ruled by Thorned Blood, and to better manage the city, there were many magical artifacts called Flying Eyes.

These artifacts were similar to flying surveillance devices.

The Blood Tiger Gang had a few of them.

After Qi Yuan killed the Inner Hall Disciple, a young Flying Eye flew to search for Qi Yuan's whereabouts and monitor him.

"Why is he going to the Inner City?" The Blood Tiger Gang leader was a bit surprised.

Only nobles, members of Thorned Blood, and servants were allowed in the Inner City; ordinary people were not qualified.

"Bring me the Flying Eye's footage, I want to see it!" The Blood Tiger Gang leader ordered.

The strategist flattered, "Perhaps he couldn't find a way out of the city, so he's going to the Inner City to see if any big shots will take him as a slave!"

The Blood Tiger Gang leader's expression changed repeatedly. If Qi Yuan was really taken by someone else, it would be troublesome, and he might have to ask the Blood Tiger Marquis for help.

(End)

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