Otherworldly Desert Dust

"Not again, another Ascension?"

Wu Hen looked up at the ethereal figure in the sky, feeling an extreme complexity within his heart.

This scene felt a bit familiar, as if back in Red Port he had also inexplicably helped a woman ascend into a Hua Chen, although she was originally an Underworld Priest...

He had been working hard too!

Constantly contending with the formidable different rules, he had also comprehended many universal truths. So why was it that everyone around him was ascending one by one, yet he was always left behind? Where exactly had he fallen short?

First, promotion to Martial God, then the Martial God’s Ascension!

Ruan Muhuan had lept two levels in succession, thoroughly freeing himself from the shackles inherent to billions of Desert Dust Life, becoming one of those who eternally twinkled in the sky!

Even Burning Cloud Martial God, being a veteran Martial God, paled in comparison to a true Hua Chen Life.

Most of the top predators of Otherworldly Dust were imitating, imitating the designated Heaven and Earth Laws of the universe. Some imitations were clumsy, some were ingenious, and wasn’t this absolute faith in Martial Gods in the True Martial Continent also a seemingly clever imitation of the Law?

Some Martial Gods who had yet to ascend established their courts, formulated rules that the entire continent had to obey, and conveyed fear to all through the Demon Clan, forcing the people to worship every individual who reached the Martial God Realm...

Sadly, Martial Gods were only gods of the True Martial Continent, unrecognized by the Otherworldly Dust, unrecognized by the vast universe. Their starlight couldn’t even dispel the thick rain clouds; only a true Ascendant, her divine light could easily shatter the clouds covering the whole continent, evaporating the Spiritual Energy within the rain into the air, allowing all Cangling in the world to draw from it.

The rich Spiritual Breath, along with the sunlight, showered down like blessings from the gods, and countless Martial Artists in Wudou bathed in this spiritual light, their Cultivation growing rapidly like bamboo shoots after rain. Their dried-up True Qi was replenished, filling up all the Qi Acupoints in their body, allowing True Qi to flow in their bodies like a river in full spate!

"What’s going on???"

"My Cultivation is rising, what about yours??"

"I’ve broken through, I’ve actually broken through??"

"God, I’ve become a Martial Saint!!"

"My Cultivation has improved by three levels, how is that possible!"

Every Martial Artist in the vast Wudou had experienced a transformation.

Even those at the bottom of society, whose paths in Martial Arts had been closed, seemed to have gained a sudden understanding, with wisps of True Qi circulating in their bodies, they had also manifested talents for the True Martial World!

The people were excited, thrilled and overjoyed.

Clearly, it was a Valkyrie who had broken free of her fetters, yet the citizens of Wudou also simultaneously burst through a thick layer of shackles—little did anyone expect these relentless cold rains to be the shackles!

The rain...

This rain...

This was no ordinary rain!

"Ha ha ha ha, what a grand deception!"

"No wonder the practice of Martial Arts on our True Martial Continent hasn’t prospered these recent years, and fewer and fewer become Martial Gods. Even if Martial Gods appear, they seem to never change our destiny."

"So it was all a deception; Martial Gods would tell the world that this rain would suppress the brutality of all Demon Clans, that as long as we, the public, took precautions against the rain, embraced these endless rainy days, we would no longer suffer from the harm of Demon Spirits..."

"Why!! Why!! Why didn’t you tell the world that the damp and cold from the rain would also lock up the Qi Acupoints of all living beings, making it much more difficult for every Martial Artist to practice, and that we must rely on Demon Spirit Jade, must rely on Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, must rely on Blood Pills that are only held by your Wuting and Martial God Alliance, to achieve breakthroughs!!"

"There is clearly an inexhaustible source of Spiritual Energy in this world!"

"Clearly, every one of us can practice Martial Arts, each and every one of us can strive towards the Martial God Realm with our own efforts, yet you heavily deter us, heavily suppress us!!"

The rain on the True Martial Continent was the greatest lie of the Martial God.

The clean sunshine warmly shone upon Wu Hen, and he heard the roar and anger of the Wudu citizens.

Ever since his first day in the True Martial World, Wu Hen had inadvertently mentioned rain.

He still remembered that kitchen hand who had looked at Wu Hen with a strange expression, as if seeing a madman possessed by evil.

It was later that Wu Hen learned the rain on this continent was a curtain of protection; only when it drizzled without end would the Demon Clan in the mountains not attack Human City and be suppressed.

For a very long time, people had been afraid of a clear sky.

Clear weather meant that Demon Spirits would crawl out from their nests and invade the cities where people lived, preying on the residents at will.

Thus, the rain on this continent was also a form of belief.

It wasn’t until today when Ruan Muhuan broke the Law of rain of True Martial Continent and turned the infinite rain clouds into a massive amount of Spiritual Breath, and everyone felt the boundless vitality and spiritual charm filling between heaven and earth, did they suddenly realize that the rain was suppressing not only the Demon Clan but also the Human Clan!

All this had never been mentioned before.

No one knew since when the clouds had always enveloped the world, the cold rain devastating people!

The Law of rain sent shivers down Wu Hen’s spine.

From the beginning to the end, he had never noticed that this endless rain was a means by which some people ruled over living beings; the one who laid down this unceasing rain was likely also a supreme deity twinkling in the Sky Dome.

He had established these Heaven and Earth Laws, allowing life on this continent to reside according to his Law!

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Clearly, this was not a poor or clever imitation.

This was the true Law!

Both the Burning Cloud Martial God and the Jiang Qi Martial God were merely using their divine authority to imitate such means, but only this rain that suppressed all living beings on earth and heaven was the orthodox Law of the high-dimensional life of Otherworldly Dust!

So who exactly established this Law?

Clearly, it wasn’t the Burning Cloud Martial God.

He wasn’t qualified.

Could it be that one?

Wu Hen suddenly focused his gaze on a shadowy area he had noticed before.

At this moment, the brilliance was everywhere; any dark corner had been dispersed by the proud sun, but to Wu Hen’s surprise, the area he had been staring at before was still cloaked in shadow.

It should be known that the space above that area no longer had a single cloud, and in fact, the proud sun of the True Martial Continent was right above it, but the sun’s brilliance could not dispel that layer of shadow.

"Hahaha, without this rain, you would all struggle to even live in this world. What does it matter if the rain suppresses the vitality and spiritual charm of all of you, has it not also suppressed the Demon Clan whose numbers are ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times ours?!" At this moment, the Burning Cloud Martial God, who was pinned down on the plains, spouted out his mad ravings.

There was a terrifying hole in his chest, where the bones could be clearly seen.

The Burning Cloud Martial God had suffered a heavy injury, but his life force was just as tenacious, utterly resembling a cockroach that could still crawl after being flattened.

Draggin his bloodied body, he moved towards that shadowy area.

"Big Brother, all the dissenters are here, and these Wudu citizens have also been tainted," said the Burning Cloud Martial God.

"These citizens do not worship me, so why should I let them live in my city? Don’t speak of this tiny Wudu, even if it’s all the citizens of this entire continent who do not worship me, why should I let them live in this world at all?!" From within the shadows, a man’s voice declared coldly.