Chapter 1417: Chapter 880: Rewards and the King of Reincarnation_2

“With it, you will understand what it truly means to be a Gun God!”

“Chaos Divine Marrow (Rare Item): An essence of divinity birthed within chaos, containing the primitive powers and enigmatic rules of chaos. Consuming it vastly enhances cultivation and intelligence.”

“Don’t worry about being a fool, rest assured, after consuming it, you will become a smart fool!”

Jiang Hui read carefully, poring over every word, leaving no stone unturned.

For millions of years, this was the second time he had drawn such an item, and the first time hatching a highest-level dragon egg, naturally called for extreme solemnity.

After looking for a while, he found that, as expected of a Chaos Level dragon egg, the description was indeed different, with an added bit of flair in its words.

“Is there any disciple among us who uses a gun?”

Jiang Hui’s eyebrows instinctively furrowed.

He already had a Tyrant Knife, which made this item unnecessary for himself, but he could use it as a prize to reward his disciples, enhancing their combat strength as well as their Faith Value.

However, after pondering for a long time, he couldn’t recall anyone who used a spear as their weapon of choice.

The Banished Immortal used a sword.

Tu Wa Zi and the Ten Crown King both relied on fist fighting.

As for Gu Chen… it could be possible.

After all, with a Sky Tyrant Body, he would match well with a spear as his weapon.

However, an item of such level cannot be casually awarded to someone; it must be given under a proper title.

It’s not scarcity but inequality that breeds concern.

If one has it, others will be envious.

Even though it would not affect much due to the system in place, as a leader, one must pay close attention to this aspect.

With a thought, Jiang Hui brought out the first Rare Item, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

He was particularly interested in this item.

After all, it was the only treasure capable of enhancing the Netherworld Underworld.

Speaking of The Underworld, Jiang Hui suddenly remembered something.

It seemed he had not paid attention to the movements of the King of Reincarnation for quite some time.

He and the Endless Immortal King were the main leaders opposing the Alien Territory’s invasion of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths back then. The pretense of Ancestor Gulu’s betrayal of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to join the Alien Territory, plotting to rebel later, originated from the two of them.

At that time, with the Alien Territory’s formidable forces bearing down and the Immortal Domain having blocked all channels of communication with the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the Immortal Kings of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths simply couldn’t match the Alien Territory’s adversaries. Despite the crowned kings fighting with all they had, they only managed to fell a few of the Alien Territory’s Immortal Kings, while their own losses were unprecedentedly severe–a matter of life and death.

In desperation, the Endless Immortal King and the King of Reincarnation crafted this plan.

The original intention was good, but who knew that later on, the two would be besieged by the Alien Territory’s Immortal Kings, fighting valiantly but ultimately outnumbered and depleted of strength, leading to their fall, with no one knowing that Ancestor Gulu had pretended to defect to the Alien Territory,

And with the generations passing by, Ancestor Gulu’s descendants had long identified themselves as beings of the Alien Territory, holding deep enmity with the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Of course, all these are stories of the past. With unintended twists and turns, the crafty plans, even Immortal Kings could not control the entire situation; they were all merely players within it.

But perhaps the King of Reincarnation grasped a strand of the true essence of reincarnation and didn’t truly fall; a residual thought lingered and awakened from its slumber a million years ago, reincarnated into the mortal world as a prince of a common dynasty.

That was his first life.

Some consciousness was retained, but not much,

In fact, Jiang Hui had observed him for a while, but later due to the invasion of the Alien Territory and the Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperor and other such matters, he lost track of it.

Now, it was unknown which life cycle the King of Reincarnation had reached, or whether he had ended his cycle of reincarnation.

After all, his position was quite significant; having obtained The Underworld’s Yin Card and holding a status not lesser than that of the Footprint Emperor–both being a Yama.

“Why not check on his current situation!”

It was a matter easily done, without wasting time.

Jiang Hui waved his hand, with spiritual energy surging around him, immortal light flickering, as if ripples spread across a serene lake.

In the end.

The void in front of him cracked open, and in the sudden emergence of darkness, a light fog swirled, creating a lifelike, dynamic picture that started out surreal but quickly became crystal clear.

The scene before him was a desolate mud house.

Inside, it was empty and bare, with woven bamboo for doors and windows.

At this moment.

On the bed, a young man was ceaselessly sighing.

Jiang Hui recognized at a glance that the man was the King of Reincarnation.

Up to this point, he had reincarnated thousands of times, each life with slightly different identities and circumstances, every time he wanted to start Cultivation anew. He was indeed able to enter the gateway and at the beginning, his progress was not slow, the same as in his past life. But who would have thought that as he delved deeper, on some deep night, all his efforts would dissipate into smoke, his work undone.

Propping up his weary body, he sat up from the earthen pit beneath him, and glancing with a sidelong eye at the dilapidated room before him, the cold wind gusting through broken windows only deepened his gloom.

Ankang County.

A remote small county of the Great Yu Dynasty, surrounded by mountains, with a long river stretching over a dozen miles.

The original owner’s life was quite decent–not to say he was from a famous clan in Ankang County, but he could still be considered as belonging to a wealthy family.

His father was a skilled doctor, having opened a medical hall renowned near and far, while his mother, with her skillful hands, ran a tailor shop.

Being a late-life child, his parents spoiled him greatly, nearly giving into his every demand.

Because of this, he grew up arrogant and overbearing, associating with a gang of bad friends, dallying all day in gambling houses. Fearing the big stakes, he lost a fair amount playing small.

Fortunately, with his parents’ support, he was able to pay off his debts.

Until a few months ago, when his parents went to visit relatives, on the way back they encountered bandits. Not only were they robbed of all their possessions, but they also lost their lives, their bodies discarded by the roadside.

It was a patient his father had once treated, passing by chance, who could not bear to leave the two abandoned in the wilderness and brought their bodies back.

With the family’s pillar gone, the original owner was an immature profligate son.

Yet without learning his lesson, within a few months, he accumulated a huge debt from gambling, using all remaining family wealth to pay it off.

Now, the only thing left was the medical hall saved by his father.

However, the original body did not understand medical skills, so it was left unused.

“Father’s medical skills were so good, deeply respected and esteemed by neighbors,”

This is the only method the King of Reincarnation can think of to break the situation.

Having once been an Immortal King, it is impossible not to know the medical skills of ordinary people.

But before that, he needs to check what the level of medical development in this world is. Is it similar to his previous life? Is the system different?

By the time he finished, it was already dusk, the setting sun like melted gold, the sky layered upon layer, golden and orange, like a goldfish.

The King of Reincarnation walked out into the yard and took a long breath.

The fact is that although he was once an Immortal King, when it came to these human medical skills, he couldn’t say he knew little; he simply knew nothing at all, completely unable to find the right path.

But the King of Reincarnation knows well that he cannot give up; the dissipation of countless realms is the best proof that what he has studied through all beings–the Tao of Reincarnation–indeed pulled him out of the endless degeneration, allowing him to reincarnate and start anew while retaining certain memories from his past life.

However, those memories are incomplete.

He must immerse himself in life, truly experiencing each life firsthand, living each one with earnest. He must not slack off; perhaps one day, those incomplete memories will become complete.

And at that time, he will be able to return as the King of Reincarnation…

Even more, his strength may become even greater, reaching the Supreme Giant Level.

However, contemplating this, the King of Reincarnation could not help but heave a deep sigh.

The path ahead was becoming clear, but how could the Immortal Kings of the Alien Territory who would prefer to see the Fairy Ancient World perish give him this time?

Even if he truly returns, it is unknown what the Immortal Ancient World will have been turned into, likely reduced to a realm of corpses walking mindlessly, bones filling valleys and abysses.

“Those kings of the Immortal Domain are nothing but useless gluttons, ignorant and foolish beyond measure. Don’t they think, do those Immortal Kings of the Alien Territory truly care about the Immortal Ancient World? They are clearly searching for secrets that might offer glimpses into the Emperor Realm. If the Immortal Ancient World doesn’t have them, can the Immortal Domain really stand aloof? With the nest overturned, how can there be any unbroken eggs?!”

The King of Reincarnation cursed inwardly with fierce indignation. If he could truly end this cycle of Reincarnation and return, he would definitely go to the Immortal Domain to confront those Immortal Kings who did everything backward.

Especially one named Ao Sheng, if his memory serves correctly, the passage between the Immortal Domain and the Immortal Ancient World was forcibly closed by him!