I Am Unaware That I Am the Peerless Martial God Chapter 1291: An Opportunity Far Beyond Imagination
Previously on I Am Unaware That I Am the Peerless Martial God...
Darkness had descended.
Nangong Yifang rushed back to the cloud platform in haste. Having dispatched the message, he began pacing restlessly within the pavilion. The formerly dignified Star Lord now appeared brimming with joy, his gaze sparkling with thrill as he rubbed his palms repeatedly while striding to and fro.
At last, fluctuations emerged in the emptiness beyond the pavilion.
Qing Huan Xiang and Gui Shoutian emerged firmly. Upon spotting Nangong Yifang's restless demeanor, both displayed looks of bewilderment.
"Star Lord, why the sudden urgent summons once more?"
"Have you wrapped up all your pending issues already?"
Without waiting for further questions, Nangong Yifang dashed from the pavilion and cupped his hands in respect!
"Fellow Daoists, I've resolved every worldly tie. I'm prepared to join you in pursuing this chance. I earnestly request you not to turn me away and kindly allow me to tag along!"
"This Star Lord title, I no longer deserve to hold from this point. If you two don't mind my humble cultivation, kindly call me by my real name..."
His gaze overflowed with anticipation and his manner earnest, Nangong Yifang's keen desire shone plainly across his features.Qing Huan Xiang and Gui Shoutian, though, were left speechless by his declaration.
They shared a subtle look, their expressions brimming with deeper astonishment and uncertainty.
"You've really forsaken your Star Lord role...?"
"This is a fate granted by the superior star officials. Can it be tossed aside so lightly? And the karmic bond with that cultivator? Did it clear up this swiftly?"
They recognized Nangong Yifang's genuine zeal for the Dao, yet they hadn't foreseen this fellow's swift action and such quick enlightenment. He'd truly overcome the trial, and at an astonishing pace!
The whole affair was too astonishing to accept right away.
Under their doubtful stares, Nangong Yifang burst into a hearty chuckle, then cupped his fist once more to explain.
"Hahaha..."
"Fellow Daoists, your insights are sharp. As those chasing the Great Dao, we can forsake all else. A trivial rank like Lan Star's Lord is just worthless—why hold on to it?"
"Truth be told, I've already passed the Star Lord's token to that cultivator. The entire karma now rests with him, and I've freed myself from the Star Lord's burdens by the way. Free of all chains now, I sense total ease and liberation!"
"That's why I reached out to you both right away, hoping just to follow you to this prospect. Please forgive past matters. I'd be forever thankful!"
With these words delivered.
Qing Huan Xiang and Gui Shoutian stood utterly stunned.
This fellow truly stands out...
He handed over the Star Lord spot to that cultivator no less. Not only did he deftly shift the responsibility, but he also fully resolved the karma with him. Such a smart tactic that achieves dual gains isn't something ordinary folks could devise.
Setting other aspects aside, the resolve to surrender the Star Lord position alone—scarcely anyone on Lan Star could summon it.
Yet Nangong Yifang? He showed no hesitation whatsoever.
With a swift pat on his rear, he departed without a care, truly casting aside all concerns, reaching a realm of pure detachment. His Dao heart proved remarkably steadfast.
Though the approach was somewhat unconventional, it revealed his unwavering devotion.
This trial was deemed thoroughly conquered.
Even Gui Shoutian was taken aback by this bold resolve, clicking his tongue as he eyed Qing Huan Xiang.
Qing Huan Xiang let out a resigned soft chuckle and reluctantly nodded as per their earlier pact.
"Very well..."
"With such a devoted heart for the Dao, this old man won't renege on his word. But I'll speak plainly first: if you insist on coming back with us, you'll become a regular cultivator henceforth. No more of the splendor and rank of a Star Lord. You'll need to stay modest and devoted to our sect. You'll restart from scratch entirely."
"All the gains and prestige from most of your lifetime vanished in a flash—are you sure you're prepared?"
Nangong Yifang promptly cupped his fists, his eyes gleaming with gravity.
"I shall behave properly and never disappoint your gracious instruction!"
Witnessing his eager spirit, the two elders finally gave approving nods.
Qing Huan Xiang flicked his wide sleeve, and once more, waves rippled through the void ahead.
As the pair entered it, Nangong Yifang's face lit up with greater eagerness and longing. He trailed them cautiously inside, his pulse quickening more and more, nerves and exhilaration surging stronger than during his initial sect entry eons ago.
Upon emerging once again.
The trio landed firmly in the sky. After a brief flight, they boarded a vessel, ultimately reaching the edges of an unfamiliar city.
Merely viewing the cluster of soaring high-rises from a distance, Nangong Yifang's eyes bulged in awe!
"Hiss..."
"These structures actually reach the heavens! No idea what rare substances built them, gleaming so dazzlingly. Indeed, craftsmanship of immortals and specters!"
His shocked gasps of wonder rang out nonstop. The trip seemed utterly dreamlike.
Once inside the city and after a lengthy stroll, this ex-Lord of Lan Star sensed his worldview expanding enormously.
A motorcycle's rumble sped by, jolting him into frozen shock!
"Hiss!"
"What sort of beast is that? No hint of vital energy from any creature, yet it races toward the ends of the earth like a divine mount! I've never encountered anything like it in existence!"
They'd merely traversed the path briefly, but his sharp intakes of breath persisted without pause.
It was as if the atmosphere had warmed from his constant drawing in. The dawn-lit city even carried a faint sweltering vibe.
Qing Huan Xiang and Gui Shoutian proceeded calmly in front, offering wry grins while shaking their heads.
They weren't mocking Nangong Yifang—they'd reacted similarly in their early days. They simply found it touching to behold a famed Star Lord so overwhelmed by the sights. The world truly held endless surprises.
As the three neared the crosswalk, Master Lu, at the head of his entourage, reached the signal crossing too.
In an instant.
The elder drawing near exuded an aura so deep it defied comprehension; not even spiritual sense could gauge his realm. Nangong Yifang startled violently, his hand quivering.
Spotting the followers behind him, each radiating a fearsome might.
Nangong Yifang paled instantly in terror, his voice quaking as he exclaimed!
"Th-this, this..."
He was ultimately a Desolate Realm expert, a paramount ruler who once dominated Lan Star. Encountering a throng of superiors all at once was beyond comprehension!
Before he could respond.
That assembly had already crossed the junction smoothly. They appeared rushed, their forms vanishing like phantoms, employing earth-shrinking strides at such velocity it blurred the eye...
Stunned!
Nangong Yifang reeled in total shock, his knees buckling unbidden!
In panic, he spun around, his speech faltering!
"T-t-two sirs, th-th-this!"
"What mighty figures are they? Their power is so immense, I couldn't even track their retreat!"
Qing Huan Xiang smiled silently, shaking his head in mild exasperation.
Gui Shoutian cast him a wordless stare and at last couldn't resist scolding!
“See this bumpkin attitude of yours...”
The leader earlier was Master Lu. Isn't it expected his strength surpasses yours? Those attendants trailing him are commonplace on our Shadow Island. Who keeps track of every one?
“Experts rivaling Master Lu abound on Shadow Island. Spare us the constant uproar. If word gets out we escorted you here, us two elders would lose all face.”
Commonplace?
Abound?!
Entities of that caliber were mere trifles on Shadow Island? This overwhelming might utterly surpassed expectations!
These brief remarks.
Left Nangong Yifang profoundly shaken, his emotions churning wildly. He bobbed his head vigorously in assent!
"Yes, yes, yes..."
After complying meekly multiple times, Nangong Yifang shed his prior poise entirely. He turned profoundly deferential, akin to a novice follower.
Even recrossing the junction, his steps grew far more guarded!
He stuck tight to the duo, no longer daring to gawk about.
Until reaching the urban heart.
The lively avenue unfolded ahead, a daunting flow of diverse folks bustling by. Nangong Yifang unexpectedly felt like a rustic outsider. Hugging near his two fellow Daoists, he could only covertly gasp in awe!
As a bald youth in sportswear approached, he grew so alarmed he barely dared to exhale.
Fearsome!
Utterly fearsome!
That innocuous-looking lad with vacant eyes bore no imperfections. Not a trace of Dao force escaped him. His level had transcended Nangong Yifang's grasp!
While Qing Huan Xiang and Gui Shoutian offered courteous salutes.
"Lord Bai."
He too hastily dipped his head and bent low, utterly obsequious!
"I... I offer respects to Lord Bai!"
Long after the vacant-eyed youth departed, Nangong Yifang's mind lingered in dread. He sidled nearer to his escorts, his voice laced with veneration.
"F-fellow Daoists."
"I dare inquire, what sort of being is that lord?"
Gui Shoutian gave a subtle nod, admiration flickering in his gaze.
"He's among the Master's direct pupils, one of the rare ones on Shadow Island worthy of the 'Lord' title. Should you encounter him later, show absolute respect without fail."
"Lest even we, your introducers, can't ensure your well-being."
Whoosh!
Nangong Yifang quaked to his depths, his eyes wide with reverence.
Such a formidable entity was merely a direct disciple!
Good lord...
He'd deemed this realm teeming with concealed experts and lurking perils, alarming as it seemed. Little did he know its underlying might was so staggering. Labeling it a sacred realm would understate it. Without witnessing it firsthand, envisioning such an ethereal, unearthly, and petrifying force in the world would be impossible!
Nangong Yifang nodded incessantly, refusing to stand tall any longer.
After all, this once-Star Lord held some self-awareness. Now grasping his own trivial status, no further frets were needed.
Only then did Gui Shoutian offer a faint approval and a light caution.
"You've reached Shadow Island. Henceforth, labor diligently, and your goals will unfold naturally. Begin by getting acquainted with our Shadow Island's surroundings, starting anew."
Nangong Yifang cupped his fists at once in thanks, his sincerity amplified manifold.
"Yes! I'll pour in twice the effort!"
Qing Huan Xiang eyed him briefly, delivering advice rich with implication.
"Brother Gui has covered the essentials."
"Yet, given our long-standing bond, I must still caution you: be it genuine pursuit of the Great Dao or hidden motives that brought you here, I urge you to assess your limits wisely. Ponder deeply before any move."
"That's all from me. Look after yourself going forward."
"Naturally, if you fancy causing waves, that's your choice too."
Nangong Yifang had already perceived the reality sharply. How could he entertain stray thoughts?
On this daunting Shadow Island, he was now genuinely a lowly speck amid the masses, utterly insignificant. That Qing Huan Xiang still deigned to advise someone of his slight stature was a favor heavy as peaks.
Overflowing with thanks, Nangong Yifang regarded them and performed a profound bow.
"Grateful for your teachings, Fellow Daoists. I vow not to squander your gracious elevation!"
Observing his forthright reply and transformed conduct, the two elders held their peace. They retrieved their fishing poles and sauntered into the rising sun toward the park echoing with enchanting melodies.
Nangong Yifang observed their relaxed forms from a distance, envy and appreciation swelling within.
Glancing at the thriving edifices around, thrill bubbled from his core to his expression.
Fortune!
This is a colossal fortune beyond my wildest dreams!
From here on, I must train with utmost vigor, aiming to swiftly match my two fellow Daoists and embody that poised, masterful ease.
As he inwardly rallied himself, a shout arose from nearby curbside.
"Hiring! Hiring!"
"Seeking urgently: workers, experts, bricklaying pros! Top perks!"
Catching the call, Nangong Yifang turned. Noting the awe-inspiring artifacts adorning those folks, particularly the composed leader's garb behind the desk, his gaze ignited with fervor.
Though he grasped not the full intent of their announcement, he found himself drawn nearer!
Drawing a steady breath, he saluted the foremost youth.
"Pardon, Fellow Daoist, what cultivation threshold is needed to join here?"
Xiong Zhong caught his words and sized him up.
Observing the stranger's unfamiliar yet deep-rooted power, he betrayed delighted surprise in his look.
He edged toward his father covertly and bubbled with introduction!
"Father!"
"A fine catch arrived. I reckon we can slot him as a bricklaying expert!"
Xiong Fen, perched at the extended table, raised his hard hat single-handedly and peered as guided.
After mere moments of scrutiny, he banged the surface decisively.
"Hmm, impressive!"
"You strike me as capable. Stick with this Captain henceforth and toil earnestly. I'll ensure you thrive and flourish on our Shadow Island!"
At this, Nangong Yifang bowed joyfully, vigor surging through him!
"Thanks, Captain!"
"I'll labor faithfully and won't disappoint your talent-spotting grace, Captain!"