Chapter 215: Huo Yunzi’s Revenge, a Hundred Years Is Not Too Late 2
Chapter 215: Huo Yunzi’s Revenge, a Century Is Not Too Late (1/3)
Dream Dao Attainment, Opening Scheme Against Cultivators
Dream-Making Expert
Three months later.
The vast starry sky, eternal darkness.
The original Battle Star had become a Battle Arena less than ten li across.
And upon this tiny arena of less than ten li.
The final battle of this Foundation Establishment Prodigy War had already begun.
In the end, Lin Qi did not fail expectations, successfully defeating the siege of the final dozens of contestants.
Becoming the final champion of this Foundation Establishment Prodigy War.
But no one cared.
Neither Lin Qi himself, who had won the championship, nor his pitifully few supporters.
Nor those who had opposed Lin Qi from before the competition even started because of the rumors.
No one cared about the final champion’s fate.
Everyone merely watched Lin Qi with gazes of pity and sympathy.
“Truly too clever by half.”
“But in the end, it was all for nothing.”
“Yeah. So what if he schemed and finally won the championship?”
“In the end, doesn’t he only have a hundred years left to live?”
“A peerless prodigy unmatched in his generation?”
“Heh heh.”
“Just for such an empty title, he gambled away his future.”
“Truly how foolish!”
…
Some sneered coldly, some mocked.
Only no one offered congratulations.
Not even Ye Qianli, Gushe, and the others did.
Because the terrifying shadow of Huo Yunzi loomed over Lin Qi’s head.
A Foundation Establishment cultivator had been given a hundred-year duel by a Body Integration Realm Great Power.
A hundred years was naturally long for a mortal.
But for cultivation, it was far, far too short.
What could a hundred years accomplish?
It could let Lin Qi break through to Golden Core.
It could let Lin Qi cultivate a divine ability to the ninth revolution.
It might even let Lin Qi forge another world-shaking Dharma Treasure.
But that was all.
Even if Lin Qi became a peak Golden Core cultivator wielding an Innate Spirit Treasure and cultivating a ninth-revolution divine ability within a hundred years.
What did that amount to before a Body Integration Great Power like Huo Yunzi?
It was merely a question of whether he would be killed with one finger or need two pokes.
This was like having one’s name written in the Book of Life and Death by King Yama.
Truly, when King Yama wants a man dead at the third watch, he will not let him live to the fifth.
Lin Qi’s death star was shining.
“Lin Qi will probably become the shortest-lived champion in the history of our Silver Blue Star Domain’s Prodigy War.”
Someone pronounced Lin Qi’s death sentence with certainty.
Ye Qianli, Zhao Yueru, Daoist Qinglan, and the others also looked grim.
“This should have been his most glorious mo—”