Chapter 1590: Chapter 1225~1226: Guang Chengzi’s Immortal Bone Relics, A New and Severe Situation

"I didn’t expect that I’ve gained another title as king, hahaha, there’s no need for such formality, everyone."

Jiang Dali stepped forward into the hall, scanning the crowd with eyes that sparkled intensely. He saw the Mongolian Emperor, robust and solid, his skin dark and rugged, not exactly handsome but possessing a formidable, masculine allure, in the prime of his life, filled with ambition.

The surrounding Mongolian upper echelon, regardless of their prowess, felt Jiang Dali’s gaze like electric thunder, their hearts jolting, bodies softening, acknowledging that under his famed name, there was no lack of substance. Such a powerful figure—who would dare oppose him?

Chi Meng slightly dropped his eyelids to conceal the probing intent that had arisen in his eyes, his heart surging with waves of astonishment, aware that Jiang Dali had truly transcended to the highest realm surpassing past Vajra Sect Dharma Kings. He could not show any disrespect, lest it leads to self-destruction, secretly relieved that he already had a secret agreement with him, and since Xiao Feng and others had arrived recently, he had actively entertained them, maintaining a good relationship.

Even the Mongolian Emperor, accustomed to strong individuals, was now impressed by Jiang Dali’s overwhelming, commanding presence.

When Jiang Dali’s sharp-as-lightning gaze fell upon him, it felt like it penetrated into his eyes, heart, creating a sense that Jiang Dali could see through him completely.

No matter what clever stratagems were considered at that moment, they were ineffective. He could feel Jiang Dali’s powerful spirit and mind, seeming like a deity, covering him, making resistance impossible.

This soul-stirring sensation was unlike the time when facing the living Buddha Si Mengba but rather similar to when he saw the remains of the ancient National Master Meng Chixing as a child.

"What a brave hero! What a Black Wind King!"

The Mongolian Emperor quickly composed himself, swiftly walked a few steps forward to greet him.

Amidst the throng, Jiang Dali was warmly escorted by the Mongolian Emperor to the throne, symbolizing power and eminence, beside two marble lotus pillar bases. Xiao Feng and others were also treated as distinguished guests.

Soon a group of Mongolian dancing girls entered the hall gracefully, with exotic melodies playing.

The dancers, like butterflies among flowers, showcased their enchanting dance, each one smiling radiantly, their fiery dance and captivating eyes mesmerizing hearts. The Mongolian dancers adorned themselves with precious stones, jade, and pearls, showing off their beautiful leg bindings and leather boots, jingling pleasantly with each movement.

Jiang Dali, adapting to local customs, admired briefly, then turned his gaze to the Mongolian Emperor.

The Emperor, understanding immediately, smiled at Jiang Dali and started a conversation, "What does the Black Wind King think of our Mongolian dancers?"

Jiang Dali replied with a smile, "Quite lovely!"

The Emperor laughed heartily, "Getting a compliment from the Black Wind King is a blessing to them. Reward each with a hundred taels of gold and a sheep."

The dancers swiftly bowed deeply, exclaiming in unison, "Thank you for your grace! Thank you, Black Wind King, for your praise!"

"You may withdraw!"

The Mongolian Emperor waved dismissively, raised his wine cup to Jiang Dali, "I’ve heard the Black Wind King also enjoys fine wine, so I offer our royal brew to him!"

Jiang Dali drank in a single gulp, laughed, "My visit isn’t truly for wine, but my Brother Xiao here possibly came genuinely for the drink!"

"Oh?"

The Emperor nodded, smiling down at the banquet where Xiao Feng was drinking bowl after bowl, laughed heartily, "I’ve heard about Brother Xiao’s drinking prowess from the generals before. Since Brother Xiao enjoys drinks, I shall reward him with a hundred barrels of fine wine."

Upon hearing, Xiao Feng’s eyes lit up, he put down his bowl, stood up, clasping his fists happily, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Jiang Dali smiled casually, looking at the Mongolian Emperor, "Your generosity suits the bold, straightforward nature of a Mongolian."

The Emperor smiled, gestured, and said, "Knowing that the Black Wind King’s interest wasn’t merely in wine, I have already prepared the Immortal Master’s relic for your earnest respect. Please, everyone, come and see."

Jiang Dali, having achieved his aim, rose without further courtesy, joined in heading to the rear hall.

Now it’s been twenty-nine days since Players collectively logged off initially. According to the announcement from the Four Great Families, tomorrow or the day after will likely be the time for Players to log on collectively again. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

On the Jianghu Forum, Jiang Dali has already seen Players eagerly preparing various complaint posts about entering the Mixed Martial Arts World.

However, until now, the Four Great Families haven’t disclosed the specific server opening time, unpredictable in their intentions.

Jiang Dali’s influence on that familiar yet estranged reality is limited now, thus he can only wait and observe while continuing to complete tasks to enhance his strength, facing potentially harsher situations ahead.

These implications arise as the Four Great Families begin to wield unforeseen reality influence, using new content updates and server opening tactics to control Players’ access to the Mixed Martial Arts World.

This means the Four Great Families can "strangle" him at any time, though unlikely aware of the tangible impact of such actions.

Additionally, in today’s real world, due to the Supreme Alliance’s openness of certain Martial Arts Secret Manuals for training, within a short time, quite a few Players have genuinely learned Martial Arts and developed Qi Sensing.

Some with good aptitude have even cultivated weak Inner Strength.

This incited fervor among many in reality, elevating the status of the entire Supreme Alliance as well as the Four Great Families, changing from being belittled as "Fourth Son" to gaining more authority and assertive speech within the Player community.

These influences made Jiang Dali realize that even when Players all log back on again, he likely won’t maintain the core appeal he once had to them.

Especially if someday his issued tasks contradict those from the Four Great Families, even the Players from his own village might face conflicts and indecisiveness, reverting to their indifferent ways, struggling to maintain high execution and efficiency.

Due to such concern for future severe situations, Jiang Dali still chooses to step back from handling affairs at the Mountain Village.

Planning to finalize certain important matters before variables arrive.

Besides hunting the Blood Transformation Divine Venerable by the Holy Dynasty’s experts, going to Ancient Qin’s Heavenly Gate to rescue Wu Ming, obtaining the Dragon Vein from Emperor Huang’s Tomb within Lingyun Cave, visiting Supreme Master Ling Donglai’s Shattering Void at Ten Extremes Pass, among others, attending to Guang Chengzi’s Immortal Bone Relics believed to be crucial.

The rear hall, under the dozen lanterns hanging from the eaves illuminating the vast square during late February’s end of winter, silent like a ghost realm, insects and birds hidden from the cold with steps quietly heard.

Guided by the Mongolian Emperor into the grand hall, they found on the throne a figure sitting as steady as a mountain, his face dignified, his mouth in a serene smile, eyes bright as if observing everyone closely.

Even Jiang Dali felt startled, thinking a master awaited, but probing with Spiritual Sense detected no presence, realizing it’s Guang Chengzi’s Immortal Bone Relics, making them shiver with fright...

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(Yesterday my child was sick and needed to be taken to the hospital. It wasn’t anything serious but required care, so updates will be around four to five thousand words for the next couple of days.)