Chapter 1094: Chapter 1092: The True Golden Age 2
Dream Dao Attainment, Opening Scheme Against Cultivators
Dream-Making Expert
“Fuck.”
“Lin, you refuse to take the face given you.”
“I’m asking you nicely right now.”
“Don’t make me resort to force.”
“You don’t want to be pinned to the ground and soul searched by me, do you?”
Lin Feng’s eyes gleamed with malice as he rubbed his fists, preparing to interrogate Lin Qi with brute force.
He had originally been somewhat skeptical of what Lin Qi said about the Great Golden Era, about all the Supreme Authority being hidden within the Dream Bubble Shadow.
After all, Lin Qi wasn’t the Pirate King.
But as the Seventh Commandment of the Dream Bubble Shadow: the River of Time descended.
A vast number of beings from other Eras began to pour madly into the Lord God’s Space through the Seventh Commandment: the River of Time.
Each and every one of them acted as if they were the protagonist of destiny.
Speaking of the Path to Supremacy at every turn.
It got to the point that even newly arrived Reincarnators in the Lord God’s Space, who had not a shred of ability, all knew about it.
The Myriad Realms had now ushered in the Great Destruction.
Every powerhouse that had ever existed throughout the Myriad Realms, from ancient times to the present, was forced to enter the Lord God’s Space.
To contend as Reincarnators for the Supreme Opportunity that could achieve the Supreme Power.
Under those conditions.
Lin Feng could no longer deceive himself.
He truly realized that the Great Golden Era Lin Qi had spoken of had indeed arrived.
So there was nothing more to say.
Lin Feng did not choose to do what other Reincarnators did, running around like headless flies, asking everywhere when the Path to Supremacy would appear and what one had to do to have a chance at peering into the Supreme Opportunity of achieving Supremacy.
Lin Feng was truly clever as hell. He decisively chose to come ask Lin Qi.
As for his previous conflict and grudge with Lin Qi.
Fuck.
Before the Supreme Opportunity of achieving Supremacy, what did any of that count for?
“In any case, today you’ll speak whether you want to or not.”
“Either you spit it out yourself, nice and quick.”
“Or I give you a quick one, and then you honestly spit it out.”
As Lin Feng spoke, his killing intent fully exposed, he reached toward Lin Qi.
Lin Qi let out a dry laugh.
“Sometimes I really don’t want to admit you’re This Venerable’s memory fragment.”
“You truly didn’t inherit even a bit of This Venerable’s wisdom.”
“I hate it most when you bring that up!”
Lin Feng flew into a rage.
“You’re the memory fragment! Your whole family are memory fragments!”
“You’re already crippled, and you still dare talk to me like this.”
“I see you won’t shed tears until you see the coffin!”
“For me—huh?”
Lin Feng’s hand, reaching for Lin Qi, suddenly withdrew. He let out a startled cry and whipped his head around.
He saw one terrifying powerhouse after another appear, like suns and moons floating and sinking.
They did not bother with talk of trash.
They all attacked together, each with their own methods.
In an instant.
Torrential divine abilities and spiritual power descended.
Lin Feng felt as if he were drowning, utterly at a loss.
Pain. It hurt so fucking much.
Who knows how many hands, how many feet rained down on Lin Feng’s head and face, savage as thunder.
The originally handsome and dashing Lin Feng, who bore a trace of Lin Qi’s bearing, immediately swelled at a rate visible to the naked eye.
A pig’s head and pig’s face, skin completely battered.
There were even those with black hearts and ruthless hands, decisive in slaughter, who wanted to directly kill Lin Feng.
But they were immediately stopped.
“The mission didn’t say to kill him.”
“Don’t act recklessly and ruin everyone’s task.”
Amid cold shouts, the hidden killer was stopped.
But before Lin Feng could feel grateful, what greeted him was an even more violent storm of beatings.
Only after Lin Feng had been beaten beyond recognition, lying paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog.
Did those powerhouses who had swarmed over and crazily thrashed Lin Feng finally stop, satisfied.
Smiling, they nodded and cupped their hands toward Lin Qi, then departed.
“Dead yet?”
“If you’re not dead, squeak.”
“And while you’re at it, tell This Venerable what you meant by won’t shed tears until you see the coffin?”
Lin Qi walked up to Lin Feng and kicked the Lin Feng who had already become a pig’s head.
Lin Feng said nothing. Killing intent flashed, and he backhanded a palm strike at Lin Qi’s knee.
“Lin Qi.”
“Not choosing to kill me was your…huh? Aren’t you a cripple?”
“Why can’t I break your defense?”
Lin Feng was shocked and furious.
He watched his own palm strike land on Lin Qi’s knee, yet it was neither painful nor itchy, unable to even make Lin Qi take half a step back.
Let alone scatter Lin Qi’s soul to the winds with one palm.
“This Venerable is merely cursed by the Supreme, all spiritual power gone, all divine abilities dissolved.”
“But is likewise sheltered by the Supreme Curse, long since impervious to all methods.”
“So, you truly didn’t inherit This Venerable’s wisdom.”
Lin Qi sighed. His eyes gleamed coldly. He waved a hand and said indifferently, “Keep beating him for This Venerable!”
At his command.
From the Void, with a swoosh, another group of powerhouses drilled out.
The leader was a big bald man. He glanced warily at Lin Qi, then took the lead, pinning Lin Feng down and beating him.
The other powerhouses hurried to follow.
After another round of pitiful devastation.
Lin Feng’s eyes were vacant, tears at the corners of his eyes. He stared blankly as that group of powerhouses who had suddenly appeared, under the big bald man’s lead, once again departed.
He finally understood something, and cried out in grief and indignation.
“Liar.”
“You great liar.”
“Didn’t you say you’d already lost control of the Dream Bubble Shadow?”
“Then how can you still command them?”
Facing Lin Feng’s tearful interrogation.
Lin Qi said calmly.
“This Venerable has indeed lost control of the Dream Bubble Shadow.”
“But that does not mean This Venerable has lost control of the Reincarnators.”
“After all, you also know the Great Golden Era has arrived, and the Path to Supremacy is about to open.”
“There are people willing to accept This Venerable’s missions, to curry favor with This Venerable, to obtain a tiny bit of This Venerable’s small help.”
“Is that strange?”
“After all, everyone knows this Dream Bubble Shadow was created by This Venerable’s own hands.”
“No one understands the Dream Bubble Shadow better than This Venerable.”
“So it’s only reasonable that smart people are willing to form a good connection with This Venerable, isn’t it?”
“Aren’t you also here seeking a tiny bit of This Venerable’s small help?”
“It’s just that they chose a different method from you.”
Lin Feng’s head was instantly buzzing.
He wanted to roar, he wanted to curse.
But in the end, he only struggled to climb up from the ground, shot Lin Qi a resentful look, and limped as he prepared to turn and leave.
“Aren’t you going to say thank you to This Venerable?”
Lin Qi raised his right hand, calling out with a half-smile.
Thank your fucking head.
You had people gang up on me, and you still want me to say thank you?
Lin Feng’s fury shot to the heavens, killing intent surging.
But seeing Lin Qi’s right hand poised to swing down, he could only force a smile, grinding his teeth as he said, “Thank you.”
“That’s not how you say it.”
Lin Qi shook his head. “You know how to say it. Say it again, louder.”
Nima!
Lin Feng wanted to throw all caution aside and fight Lin Qi to the death.
But in the end, he held back.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to beat Lin Qi to death, used both hands to forcefully pull up the corners of his mouth, squeezed out a clown-like smile, and said loudly to Lin Qi.
“Many thanks, Brother Lin Qi!”
With that, Lin Feng let out a roar and ran off without looking back.
“An interesting little fellow.”
“I wonder who the next unlucky one will be?”
Lin Qi murmured to himself, glanced at the Void, and slowly walked toward the wooden hut at the foot of the mountain.
Within the Void, one figure after another was hidden in nothingness, countless thoughts flickering.
“I thought he was already crippled.”
“But why does it feel like he’s even more difficult to deal with than before?”
“There was nothing to be done about it. Even if everyone knows he’s crippled, he is ultimately the creator of the Dream Bubble Shadow.”
“Even the Supremes, powerful as They are, dare not truly kill him before the great matter is accomplished. Instead, They must shelter him.”
“Under these circumstances, he is now truly without desire and therefore strong, utterly without taboo.”
“And even if you and I don’t believe he can really still give us some help within the Dream Bubble Shadow.”
“Better to believe it exists than to believe it doesn’t.”
“Quite apart from anything else.”
“The forest is big now, so there are all kinds of birds.”
“You don’t believe it, I don’t believe it, but if someone else believes it and actually does obtain benefits from his hands.”
At this point, everyone fell silent.
Truly, the world’s affairs were bizarre and unfathomable.
Thinking back to when Lin Qi had boundless spiritual power and vast divine abilities, able to dictate Heaven and Earth alone within the Dream Bubble Shadow, acting willfully as he pleased.
His control over the Reincarnators in the Lord God’s Space had actually been insufficient.
Many powerhouses, even if they wholeheartedly cultivated within the Lord God’s Space and had long since treated it as their final retreat.
Still, when facing missions personally issued by Lin Qi, they would pick and choose, paying him little mind.
But now Lin Qi had lost all spiritual power, had no divine abilities left, and could not even enter the Dream Bubble Shadow.
Yet every word and action of his could mobilize numerous powerhouses, making them obey like clockwork.
A casual mission could make people flock to it.
Why?
It was nothing more than a difference in interests.
The Dream Bubble Shadow that Lin Qi had once controlled, no matter how well it developed, was, to many powerhouses, merely Lin Qi’s Dream Bubble Shadow.
Completing missions Lin Qi gave was working for Lin Qi.
But now Lin Qi had openly lost control of the Dream Bubble Shadow, like a cripple, having lost the Supreme Authority of the Dream Bubble Shadow.
So to many powerhouses.
This was no longer Lin Qi’s Dream Bubble Shadow, but their Dream Bubble Shadow.
Completing missions Lin Qi gave was not working for Lin Qi.
Rather, it was accepting a tiny bit of help from a benefactor on the road of one’s own entrepreneurship.
Even if Lin Qi deliberately toyed with them or made things hard for them.
That too was merely pinching their noses and comforting themselves that it was all love from Daddy Client.
The changes within, Lin Qi had slowly come to comprehend.
He just did not know when those Supremes would detect these ants They did not care about.
Who were bit by bit, imperceptibly, treating the Dream Bubble Shadow as a world truly belonging to them.
I hope the Supremes’ awakening comes a bit later.
After all, before the Dream Bubble Shadow truly undergoes Refining the False into the True.
More living beings who had awakened their sense of ownership were still needed.
This world once belonged to Them, but in the end it will belong to you.
Lin Qi murmured in his heart.
He knew the true Great Golden Era, where all things would freely contend under the frosty sky, was truly about to arrive.
He only hoped that after this true Great Golden Era arrived.
All living beings in this Great Golden Era who were unwilling to remain mediocre, who wished to defy heaven and change their fate, could more, and sooner, understand that phrase.
For there are sacrifices, and many lofty aspirations; dare to teach the sun and moon to change to a new sky!