Chapter 55: Divine Power Realm and Weapon Master
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ji Zhuling’s stiff face twitched. She looked like she was amused by Han Zhao’s performance.
“It’s very simple. You just need to let Baiwei follow you. As for what to do… as long as you don’t kill her, you can do whatever you want,” Ji Zhuling said meaningfully.
“You can really do anything?” Han Zhao frowned slightly.
“As long as she doesn’t encounter a life-and-death crisis, I won’t attack,” Ji Zhuling said calmly.
“Actually, Han Cheng is already dead. It’s just that Baiwei doesn’t know. The Ji family arranged for Baiwei to come out to look for you this time.”
“What? My brother is already dead?!” Han Zhao was shocked and hurriedly asked, “How did he die?”
“Your elder brother died against a divine weapon. Why? Do you still want to avenge him?” Ji Zhuling revealed a mocking expression. “I’m afraid you don’t even know what a divine weapon is, right?”
“This divine weapon is…” Han Zhao followed her words.
“Just like the weapons of martial artists like you, divine weapons are weapons millions of times stronger than ordinary weapons. However, normal weapons are inanimate, but divine weapons are alive!” Ji Zhuling’s expression was a little fanatical.
“Alive?” Han Zhao’s pupils constricted. He thought of the Afterlife Sword in the simulation. Didn’t this mean that the Afterlife Sword had a chance of becoming a divine weapon in the future?
“No matter how rich, beautiful, and powerful you are, you can’t beat time in the end.” Ji Zhuling was a little lost in thought. She ignored Han Zhao’s question and continued, “As long as you obtain the favor of a divine weapon and become a Weapon Master, you can reach the heavens in a single step and live for hundreds of years! What in the world is more tempting than this?”
“Hundreds of years of lifespan?” Han Zhao looked shocked. This time, he was not pretending.
However, according to Ji Zhuling, he had to obtain the favor of a divine weapon.
Wouldn’t that make him a beggar?
If the Afterlife Sword developed consciousness and required him to coax it before it was willing to work, Han Zhao would immediately melt it and reforge
Moreover, it was only a few hundred years of lifespan. According to the current effect of the Life Nurturing Technique, as long as he crazily added points, it might not be difficult to obtain a few hundred years of lifespan.
In any case, he was definitely unwilling to kneel.
Unless it was on the bed.
“This Weapon Master is…” Han Zhao continued to ask. Ji Zhuling clearly had a story and could get information from her. This was much more detailed than the simulation.
Seeing Han Zhao’s country b.u.mpkin appearance, Ji Zhuling sneered.
However, in order to make him work hard, she still answered for him.
“Serve the divine weapon wholeheartedly and treat all the needs of the divine weapon as your first priority. After obtaining the recognition of the divine weapon and being able to withstand the power of the divine weapon, you can become a Weapon Master.”
“According to the division of your martial artists’ realms, the Weapon Master is equivalent to the Martial G.o.d of the Divine Power Realm! It’S a figure standing in the clouds.”
“Divine Power Realm, Martial G.o.d!” Han Zhao finally understood the realm behind Visceral Tempering and Fiend Condensation.
From the looks of it, the last person to kill him with the bronze battle-ax in the previous simulation was the Weapon Master. The Essence Soul Bead was indeed a good treasure!
Then how did Han Lin get it?
Seeing Han Zhao lower his head, Ji Zhuling thought that it had a huge impact on him and continued, “A martial artist who can reach the Visceral Tempering Grandmaster Realm is considered an expert even in the prefecture capital. Some small and medium-sized families will also treat him as an honored guest.”
“As for the Fiend Condensation Martial Saint realm, he is already standing at the top of a prefecture. They are all famous people in a prefecture. Most of the Weapon Masters of small and medium-sized families are also at this level.”
Han Zhao was stunned. “Weapon Masters are also divided into strong and weak? The difference is so big?!”
“Of course! In Great Wei, only the Weapon Masters of the Five Great Surnames and the Ten Great Families are comparable to the Divine Power Realm. How can those Weapon Masters of medium and small families who have pseudo-divine weapons compare to our ten Divine Weapon Families?” Ji Zhuling’s words were filled with a sense of superiority.
“In that case, is the Divine Power Realm more powerful?” Han Zhao asked again.
“They just have their own advantages.” Ji Zhuling’s gaze was a little unnatural.
“It’s no longer the peak of martial arts. It’s been a thousand years since the Great Qin Empire was divided between the Wei, Qi, and Chu families, and the
Heavenly Saint Sect was destroyed!”
“Martial artists are only va.s.sals of aristocratic families now.”
“Each has its own advantage? I’m afraid not.” Han Zhao’s heart stirred.
The more Ji Zhuling belittled martial arts, the more it showed how powerful martial arts were. It seemed that the Great Qin Empire and the Heavenly Saint Sect were quite powerful.
“Alright, after saying so much, I just want to tell you that Bai Wei has a chance to become a Weapon Master now. This is what all the descendants of aristocratic families dream of.” Ji Zhuling changed the topic and got back to the topic.
“It’s such a big matter. I’m afraid that I alone…” Han Zhao probed.
“You think too highly of yourself!” Ji Zhuling was expressionless.
“You don’t have to probe. If you weren’t related to Han Cheng by blood, we wouldn’t have found you at all.”
“The descendants of the Weapon Master can inherit a portion of the power of the divine weapon. The weakest is equivalent to the Force Tempering Realm of a martial artist. Moreover, to ordinary martial artists, the descendants of aristocratic families have almost an undying body.”
“I don’t care what secrets you have. They’re insignificant to us. It’ll make people laugh. ”
Ji Zhuling’s words were very rude.
In her opinion, if not for the fact that Han Zhao was a little useful and wanted him to put in more effort, she would not have bothered to say so much.
At Han Zhao’s age, many descendants of aristocratic families had already activated their bloodline power. Their strength was not something he could imagine.
‘If the aristocratic families are really so awesome, don’t s.n.a.t.c.h the Essence Soul Bead when I take it out!’ Han Zhao cursed in his heart.
Now, he could confirm that Ji Zhuling had deliberately watched as Ji Baiwei was captured by the bandits in the simulation.
Later on, when she asked him to choose between asking for money or saving someone, Ji Baiwei might have already been saved by her and might have been hiding at the side and eavesdropping.
He was innocently implicated in the entire matter.
Of course, as a ‘strong’ and a ‘weak’, the aristocratic families probably didn’t care about his thoughts.
If they wanted him to take the blame, they had to be prepared to be smashed to death!
Now everything was clear.
Having caused Ji Baiwei to suffer such a devastating blow made her temperament change drastically.
The Ji family’s divine weapon probably liked people with mental abnormalities.
This divine weapon was quite strange!
“As long as you have the ability, even if you marry into the Ji family and become Baiwei’s husband, we can accept it,” Ji Zhuling added.
Forget it!
Han Zhao held back from rolling his eyes and cupped his fists. “Senior, I wonder if I can get some remuneration in advance. Please don’t misunderstand! I think since I want to go out to train, I have to spend money. I don’t have much money on me now. I can’t sleep in the wilderness, right? I’ll try everything, don’t you think so?”
“Okay,” Ji Zhuling replied. She reached behind her waist and ten banknotes with a hundred denominations appeared in her hand. She handed them to Han Zhao.
After completing this mission, she would have a chance to improve further when she returned to the family.
She did not care about a mere 10,000 taels of silver. The reason why she did not give him more was because she felt that Han Zhao was not worthy.
As for cultivation methods, if he could master them, he would really be a peerless genius.
Haha.
Was that possible?
“Thank you, Senior.” Han Zhao took the banknote with a happy expression.
“After this is done, I’ll give you the remaining banknotes and cultivation methods. You should know the value of the cultivation methods from the Heavenly Saint Sect, right?” Ji Zhuling said indifferently.
“Yes!” Han Zhao pretended to be ecstatic..