Chapter 31 - Starting Today, I Will Forge Invincible

皇城里,围观的人们,脸色惊恐,无不目睹了这样的一幕.那个身穿绿袍的身影在天空中行走.那位老仙,在千米外的天空中,浑身是血,目不转睛地盯着陈夏大步穿越天空的身影,飞剑在身旁颤抖.他的眼神凶狠,牙齿紧紧咬着,伸出手来呼唤他的飞剑.它发出一声愤怒的叫声,直立着,尖端直指着陈夏的头."我修炼两百年,以飞剑入道,我是世界上最致命的.你这个只靠拳头的修炼者,凭什么权利这样挑战我?!老仙的心中充满了极度的怨恨!他辛勤劳作了两百年,才形成了一枚金丹,从隐居中出来,他应该在世上无双.陈夏凭什么权利在短短一百年内崛起,成为与他相媲美的存在?!陈夏在天空中停下脚步,看着老仙,伸出一只手,在他的嘴前打了个手势.他的眼睛像水一样流淌,在他回答时变得完全透明."因为我有礼貌."老仙大吃一惊.这是什么样的答案呢?还没等他反应过来,陈夏就已经出现在了他的面前,拳头已经落在了老仙的身上.老仙惊恐地瞪大了眼睛,真不明白陈侠怎么会拥有如此恐怖的速度.无论他多么不明白,这一拳都正好落在了他身上.于是,他的身影再次猛烈地后退,划破天空,留下一条战壕,他的血迹被空气摩擦的强烈热量蒸发了.老仙咬牙切齿,在胸前做了个手势,召唤出了他的飞剑.突然,他的身体被阴影笼罩,他震惊地抬起头来.那是陈夏在他身上若隐若现的目光,他的手伸向了老仙的头颅!老仙的表情是惊恐的,他的手指在胸前迅速形成一个封印,飞剑划出急促的光芒,携带着锋利的剑气,即将击中陈夏的头颅!　　This flying sword was fast, and its lethality was even stronger.　　If it hit, the old immortal was confident it could pierce through Chen Xia's skull.　　But unfortunately, there was no chance of it hitting.　　Chen Xia grabbed the blade with one hand.　　The flying sword emitted a mournful cry, crushed in Chen Xia's grip, the blade already showing cracks, constantly wailing as all its sword energy dissipated.　　The old immortal's face was stunned.　　His head was held in Chen Xia's hand, thrown like a ball towards the ground.　　Boom!　　A loud noise erupted in the sky.　　The old immortal's body made contact with the ground in an instant, plunging thousands of meters deep, shattering countless amounts of soil, and causing a collapse in a several-kilometer radius.　　Three breaths later.　　Half of the imperial city collapsed, with no casualties.　　Chen Xia held the hilt of the flying sword in one hand, and with the other palm against the tip, he began to compress it inward. His brute force disregarded all sword energy, directly crushing the flying sword into ashes, which dispersed with the wind.　　The experts from the nearby constabulary were all stupefied, witnessing such a one-sided beating. The old immortal had no power to fight back against the National Master.　　It was like an adult fighting a child.　　Chen Xia took a step, and his figure flickered from thousands of meters high down to the ground, looking at the half-dead old immortal in the pit, he exhaled a murky breath and asked.　　"Didn't your mother teach you not to be too arrogant?"　　The old immortal spat out a large mouthful of blood, his body already immobile, staring at Chen Xia, and replied.　　"I am fatherless and motherless, I went up the mountain at the age of three, practiced swords at sixteen, and became unparalleled in the world at twenty-six."　　Chen Xia frowned, lifted his foot, casually kicked a pebble, which exploded the debris beside the old immortal's head, and then commented.　　"That's not a reason for you to be so arrogant."　　The old immortal coughed up another mouthful of blood, staring at Chen Xia, and sneered, "The world of cultivation is all about seizing. If you don't fight or seize, what do you rely on for cultivation? The charity of others?"　　By adding points.　　Chen Xia wanted to say this very much, but he still held back, shook his head, and said.　　"If you want to fight, then go and fight with those who want to fight. Why go crazy in the imperial city?"　　The old immortal sneered, "I came to compete with you. The world's opportunities are limited, not enough for two people to ascend. Only by killing you do I have a chance to ascend."　　Chen Xia squatted down, hands on his knees, and replied calmly.　　"Then you should have come directly to me. Why hit others, especially my beloved maid, isn't that like looking for a lantern in a latrine?"　　The old immortal was silent for a moment, only responding, "You are stronger than me, so naturally, whatever you say is right."　　Chen Xia shook his head, his eyes becoming fierce, "When you came, you should have been prepared to die."　　The old immortal was silent, and after a while, he replied, "You are not just a golden elixir."　　"Hmm." Chen Xia nodded, "I am a multicolored elixir."　　He was indeed telling the truth.　　The old immortal made no comment, spat out another mouthful of blood, and looked as if he was about to die. After a while, he said again.　　"When you achieve the infant soul, you will ascend. This world cannot contain an infant soul cultivator; you will ascend to the immortal world. If nothing unexpected happens, you should be assigned to the Upper Sect Fu Yao Immortal Sect."　　Chen Xia frowned, "Why are you telling me this, hoping that I will take pity on you and spare your life?"　　"Ha ha!" The old immortal laughed, blood gushing from his mouth again. At this moment, he didn't care, speaking while spitting blood.　　"I just want to tell you that no matter how powerful you are in this world, after ascending, you are just a lowly ant!"　　Chen Xia was puzzled, "Then why do you want to ascend, to be an ant?"　　The old immortal was silent, and after a while, he said.　　"If you do not ascend, there is only one path for you: to die when your lifespan ends. Only by ascending can you pursue the path of eternal life, even if you have to start again as an ant."　　Chen Xia laughed.　　Then he really didn't need to ascend.　　His lifespan was already infinite, and he could level up and add points every year. Only a fool would ascend to compete with those immortals.　　The old immortal looked at Chen Xia's smile and spat out another mouthful of blood, coldly saying, "You can laugh now, but when you get to the higher realm, with your unwillingness to fight, you can only be a lifetime ant trampled underfoot by others!"　　Chen Xia picked up a pebble from the ground and, smiling at the old immortal, said.　　"At least I am still alive."　　This sentence was enough to crush the old immortal.　　There was nothing more to say.　　Chen Xia, holding the pebble, suddenly threw it, the air exploded, and following the direction the pebble went.　　It was a blood hole in the old immortal's forehead and the fading colors in his eyes.　　The old immortal's soul had been pierced by Chen Xia.　　The sky instantly filled with clouds, and a dense light rain began to fall.　　This was the weeping of heaven after the death of a golden elixir.　　[Qi Function: For slaying a golden elixir strongman in this world, invincible will +1]　　Invincible will?　　Chen Xia was a bit surprised, as this was quite rare in his eyes. Previously, he had killed an immortal from the higher realm and only received three wisps of invincible will.　　Now, killing a golden elixir of the same realm could give one wisp, which was really easy.　　Chen Xia thought for a while and felt that this invincible will should also depend on which world it was in. For example, in this world, the golden elixir was the strongest existence, so killing a golden elixir of the same realm could also gain invincible will.　　However, it took three thousand wisps of invincible will to be useful, to become an invincible person and start the path of the great emperor.　　His four wisps of invincible will were probably not enough to condense into an invincible finger, so for now, it was just for show.　　Not far away, Huang Qingyue saw that the fight was over and hurriedly dragged her weak body to run over, carefully examining Chen Xia, and asked with concern.　　"Are you hurt?"　　If this question had been asked while the old immortal was still alive, it would probably have made him jump up in anger.　　Throughout the entire fight, he　　hadn't even touched Chen Xia once, and Huang Qingyue could still ask if he was hurt?!　　Fortunately, the old immortal was already dead and couldn't bear such torture.　　Chen Xia looked at Huang Qingyue's pale face, feeling a bit distressed for this silly girl, wiped the blood from her pretty face, and said softly.　　"He wanted to fight me, you should have just let him come, anyway, he couldn't beat me, there was no need for you to stop him yourself. This person obviously looked like a reckless man, not knowing his own strength. It's not worth it for you, with your delicate skin, to stop him."　　Huang Qingyue's mouth curled into a happy smile, knowing that Chen Xia was distressed for her, but she still weakly explained.　　"I was afraid he would disturb your cultivation. You told me you were going to form a golden elixir. What if he disturbed you and caused you to fail in forming the elixir?"　　Chen Xia shook his head and said, "I can kill him without forming an elixir. Next time there is such a thing, you run first, don't worry about me, I am invincible."　　At least in this world, Chen Xia was invincible.　　But Huang Qingyue stubbornly shook her head, "No, I will only feel at ease if I watch you."　　"Then you must watch quietly, don't stop it again. You are my dear maid. What if you get hurt?" Chen Xia said with a smile.　　Huang Qingyue raised her arm, showed her arm, and said with a coquettish laugh, "I am very powerful, even if I get hurt, it's okay."　　"Really okay?" Chen Xia looked at Huang Qingyue's pale face and asked with concern.　　Huang Qingyue enjoyed the feeling of Chen Xia caring for her, like the sweetest honey when she was the greediest as a child, a happiness that could never be fully tasted.　　She lowered her head and said softly, "Should, probably, maybe be okay."　　Chen Xia frowned, "Let me see."　　Huang Qingyue covered her pert chest, a faint red appeared on her pale pretty face, lowered her head, and said very shyly, "You can't look casually."　　Chen Xia was stunned for a moment, then sighed that Huang Qingyue was really prone to getting hurt.　　So, he didn't ask much more and called for people to clean up the battlefield, and also to cremate the old immortal's body and scatter his ashes into the sea.　　It's not about pursuing any artistic conception, it's just that Chen Xia simply wanted to scatter the old man's ashes.　　Huang Qingyue's eyelids drooped, and a loss invisible to others flashed through them.　　The old immortal's emergence ended just like this.　　Next, the world will know that the old immortal only lived for half a month after his emergence.　　Fourteen days of emergence, speaking grand ambitions and aspirations.　　One day in the imperial city.　　Death.　　His ashes were scattered.　　A generation of legends died in this way, which also made many martial arts masters sigh.　　In this way, the semi-invincible that Chen Xia had been talking about for a hundred years was finally removed, leaving only invincible!　　That night.　　Huang Qingyue, who had taken medicine, stood at her door, looking at Chen Xia who was about to enter the room, blushed and called out.　　"Brother Chen."　　Chen Xia turned his head in doubt, "What's wrong?"　　Huang Qingyue turned her head, her whole person looked very shy under the bright moonlight, her small hand lifted the hair by her ear, revealing the ear tip that was red and about to bleed.　　"Do you... want to see... my... my... my injury?"　　Chen Xia was stunned for a moment, then his face became serious, his hands clasped in a fist, and he said solemnly.　　"Tonight, we only talk about medical skills, nothing else."　　"Then come in quickly." Huang Qingyue was so shy that she couldn't bear it and quickly shrank into the room.　　Chen Xia also followed, and whispered.　　"Of course not."　　Medical skills need to be discussed, and even more to say.　　————　　The morning sun just rose, and the fog hadn't dissipated, the great bell in the imperial city made a long sound.　　Chen Xia had been sitting on the steps in front of Huang Qingyue's door before this, supporting his head with one hand, looking at the hazy fog in the morning, thinking.　　He and Huang Qingyue naturally went through a night of medical discussion.　　They had a basic understanding of the various acupoints of the human body, which was not a shameful thing, it was an instinct of living beings.　　Chen Xia also accepted the instinct of living beings.　　But there was no reproduction, not that he couldn't.　　It was Huang Qingyue who couldn't.　　Huang Qingyue was injured and should rest properly and receive physical therapy. How could she bear another "injury"?　　Chen Xia was distressed for Huang Qingyue and didn't want to "hurt" her, deciding to make another appointment.　　Huang Qingyue was naturally delighted, pulling Chen Xia to sit on the bed and asking Chen Xia to tell her a story.　　So Chen Xia, with a serious face, told the story that had affected his life, and to fit this era, he also changed some of it.　　"Chapter One: The Landlord's Wife."　　"Abin's imperial examination results were not very good..."　　This was destined to be a sleepless night, especially later when Huang Qingyue looked at Chen Xia with a hazy look in her eyes, her pretty face flushed, like intoxicating wine, and she unconsciously made a slight "whimper" in the air.　　Fortunately, Chen Xia stopped the story later, and Huang Qingyue covered her blushing head with a quilt, ready to sleep.　　Chen Xia then came out, sat on the threshold, supporting his head and thinking.　　He was thinking about what to do with his future path, just hiding in this world and slowly adding points by himself?　　He himself didn't mind, after all, he was immortal.　　But Huang Qingyue is not immortal, to achieve immortality, one must ascend to the immortal world.　　Moreover, Chen Xia also wants to go to the immortal world to see Xu Zhen.　　So he couldn't stay in this world forever, and he would ascend to the immortal world one day.　　So before ascending, he had to be prepared, to reach his strongest state, at least to have a place to stay after ascending.　　In this way, he could continue to protect Huang Qingyue.　　He believed that one day he would be invincible, but he didn't want to lose too much before being invincible.　　If it were magic treasures and skills, he didn't mind, after all, it's better to lose wealth than to suffer disaster.　　But in the world, there are things much more important than magic treasures and skills.　　Chen Xia didn't want to lose these things.　　Otherwise, he would cry.　　A man's tears are not easily shed, right?　　But his tears were not light either.　　Chen Xia sat on the steps, slowly exhaled, his expression seemed to have figured something out, stood up, looked at the rising sun and the not yet fully retreated moon, patted his sleeves, and said with a smile.　　"Decided, from today on, to create invincible!"