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Without a Heroic Spirit, I Can Only Hand-Craft a Mythical Version of Myself – Chapter 129

Ch 129: Chu Mo: Crap, the Lord's subordinates in the West have come looking for me!

Ch 129: Chu Mo: Crap, the Lord’s subordinates in the West have come looking for me!

“The service attitude is really terrible,” Chu Mo remarked, but when he stepped forward to check and saw the first row of the receipt list, he couldn’t hold back.

“High-grade spirit stones… ten thousand of them?!”

Chu Mo subconsciously rubbed his eyes, and when he realized he wasn’t mistaken, a huge wave surged in his heart.

If he remembered correctly, high-grade spirit stones were supposed to be the primary cultivation resource for Fourth Realm experts, right?

Of course, even for Fourth Realm experts, high-grade spirit stones were extremely expensive. Chu Mo had been sending messages to Li Yuanqian from time to time to ask some questions, so he knew that even Li Yuanqian only used high-grade spirit stones when breaking through realms.

For normal cultivation, he still used mid-grade spirit stones! Using high-grade spirit stones… he simply couldn’t afford it. Even with the status of the Lord of Shangnan Province, who governed billions of people, it was still the same. From this, one could imagine how expensive such a large number of high-grade spirit stones would be.

He was afraid that Li Yuanqian would kneel down on the spot if he saw them.

Most importantly… this was just the first of a pile of cultivation resources…

The second item was a Fourth Realm breakthrough pill that could increase the chance of breaking through to the Fourth Realm by 30%. It was personally refined by the Medicine Sage, Sun Simiao!

One had to know that Sun Simiao was a sage of the medical profession with the same status as a Confucian Sage. At the same time, he also had extremely high attainments in Taoism. Even though he had not become a Taoist Sage, he was still second only to that level of existence!

According to the information, even Emperor Taizong of Tang, Li Shimin, issued several edicts inviting Sun Simiao to the palace, but it was rare to see him… It was hard to imagine how difficult it would be to ask an awakened heroic spirit of this level to personally refine a pill!

Only a tycoon like Emperor Taizu of Ming… Ordinary people, even those aristocratic sons mentioned by Sima Qian, would probably get a face full of spit if they dared to make such a request!

The third item…

After reading through the list, Chu Mo felt as if he were in another world. The only thing he could be sure of was that with so many resources, he could probably cultivate to the Fifth Realm.

Ordinary people might only be able to cultivate to the Fourth Realm with so many resources, and at best, they could only see what grade they could reach… But Chu Mo already had the realm; what he lacked was just resources and time.

When he returned from his next time-travel, or the next few times, if his heroic spirit broke through to the Fifth Realm… his cultivation would not take any detours, and the efficiency of resource utilization would be beyond imagination.

“Zhong Ba is too filial!” Chu Mo exclaimed sincerely.

Afterward, Chu Mo used his divine power to gather all the resources and store them in the basement.

He planned to exhaust the energy in his body first, and then use these resources…

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Two days later.

One hundred miles outside Nanyang City.

Chu Mo’s consciousness entered the Demonic Avatar, and he drove the Demonic Cavalry, waiting quietly here. He had dismissed the Heavenly Khan!

The Heavenly Khan was, after all, a One Qi Transformation, and he couldn’t be sure how strong Chaghan Temur was or whether he could see through the Heavenly Khan’s origins. So he wasn’t going to take any risks!

Suddenly, wisps of terrifying demonic qi surged out, and Chu Mo’s expression became serious, his eyelids slightly raised. Then he saw the demonic qi condensing into one slender figure after another in front of him.

Standing in front was none other than Wang Baobao. And behind him, they were also wearing one mask after another…

“This is that Great Demonic Lord?” The demon on the far left suddenly spoke. He sized up Chu Mo, his attitude quite presumptuous, his tone casual, and not very respectful. However, his status in this group was clearly very high, second only to the man in front.

“Bolot Temur, I know you haven’t interacted with the Lord!” The demon in front spoke hoarsely. He glanced around coldly, “But I’m only warning you once! Don’t have such an attitude toward the Lord.”

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Bolot Temur? Chu Mo’s expression immediately became strange. This name… if he remembered correctly… this should be the guy he killed in a few moves outside Haozhou City, right? Good fellow, he had also awakened? And he was also in Jiangning!

Come to think of it, was Jiangning Domain a gathering place for heroic spirit awakenings in the late Yuan and early Ming dynasties? Otherwise, how could he run into so many old acquaintances?

But after thinking about it, Chu Mo quickly understood. Chaghan Temur was the demonic cult’s ruler in the Jiangning area. Even out of a feeling of being from the same hometown, he would definitely try to recruit people who had interacted with his heroic spirit from other regions.

It was the same in Shangnan. Wasn’t Song Haiyun so close to Li Yuanqian precisely because they were both from the late Qianlong era?

“…You can’t be serious? Even if he unified the known world, he’s just a stinky kid who just awakened as a heroic spirit! Do you really think he’s that Lord from history? You guys, I didn’t see you like this even when I saw the Emperor Zhiyuan Awakened.” Bolot Temur sneered.

“Your heroic spirit didn’t respect Emperor Zhiyuan that much in history either!” Wang Baobao’s face was cold, filled with killing intent. “I’m warning you again! Don’t be rude to our emperor.”

“If you’re not convinced, hit me!” Bolot Temur sneered. Surely Chaghan Temur wouldn’t hit him for the sake of a newly awakened guy, right? That was too ridiculous! Was he going to affect the stability of the demonic cult just for the sake of a Demonic Lord he had just met for the first time?

Then, the man standing in third place, wearing a golden mask, with golden hair and azure blue eyes, expressionlessly grabbed Bolot Temur’s neck.

“…What? Black Prince Edward, are you crazy?!” Bolot Temur was slammed to the ground, and then a knee strike firmly pinned his neck.

Bolot Temur was stunned. After he came to his senses, what arose in his heart was rage, horror, and disbelief.

Black Prince Edward was a heroic spirit awakened from the distant overseas Kingdom of England… The heroic spirit he awakened, Black Prince Edward, was one of the most outstanding commanders in the Hundred Years’ War between England and France, the Prince of Wales at the time.

It could be said that if he hadn’t died young, he would almost certainly have inherited the throne of England.

He was not a demon. The reason why he mingled in the team and joined the demonic cult… was only as an extension of the will of the Kingdom of England, to provide support to the demonic forces so that they could pose a certain threat to the Divine Province.

Bolot Temur and the Black Prince got along very well. The two could even be said to be allies within the Jiangning demonic cult. The two of them together could even bring some trouble to Chaghan Temur and check his power… But what was going on now? Bolot Temur couldn’t understand what reason he had to attack… Could it be that he had been bought off by Chaghan Temur?!

“I’m very sorry, my friend!” Edward’s voice was low and hoarse, “If I were to meet other people, encounter other situations… I would definitely stand on your side, and I would definitely support the choice that is most beneficial to England and most beneficial to the Holy Church! But…”

Edward took a deep look at the Great Demonic Lord in the distance. That black mist-filled figure seemed so noble and sacred in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually took on a hint of fanaticism, “But you shouldn’t insult our Lord! You shouldn’t insult the Roman Emperor I serve!!”

Bolot Temur: “???”

What the hell… Aren’t you a Brit? What do you mean “our Lord”! Bolot Temur’s brain crashed directly. And what is a Roman Emperor? Are you telling him that the Great Demonic Lord is also a Roman Emperor?!

Wang Baobao was stunned for a moment, then remembered something and chuckled.

“…I almost forgot, you seem to be one too!” Chaghan Temur’s expression took on a hint of strangeness. The Great Demonic Lord swept across the entire Eurasian continent. At that time, the two major countries engaged in the Hundred Years’ War between England and France naturally fell under the iron hooves of the Great Demonic Lord!

Among them, a large number of local residents resisted the rule of the demons… But, there were also many people who chose to defect and pledge allegiance at the first opportunity, and even, as time went by, produced a convert’s fanaticism effect.

And among them, Black Prince Edward, who had obtained the Lord’s approval, had been personally cured of his terminal illness by the Lord, and had even later become the Governor of the Franks, governing the richest region of the European continent, was naturally one of them…

In the original history, he died young, but in the history interfered with by Chu Mo’s Great Demonic Lord, he was one of the most powerful figures on the European continent! One of the vassals under the Great Demonic Lord!

He was denounced by the people of the European continent as a “loyal hound of the demons” and a “lackey of the Demonic Lord,” fighting for the authority of the Great Demonic Lord until the last moment, and even died under Zhu Di’s western expedition… He was unwilling to bow his head and submit to anyone else, and was one of the Lord’s most loyal followers!


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(🇨🇳)Without a Heroic Spirit, I Can Only Hand-Craft a Mythical Version of Myself

(🇨🇳)Without a Heroic Spirit, I Can Only Hand-Craft a Mythical Version of Myself

没有英灵的我只能手搓神话版自己
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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2024 Native Language: Chinese
Chu Mo, carrying a Door of Time, transmigrates to an era of mythological resurgence, where ancient heroic spirits descend upon the world. The top experts here can traverse the universe, pluck stars from the sky, and shatter star fields with a thought.   At the bottom of society, Chu Mo can only rely on the Door of Time to travel through the river of history, shaping one mythical version of himself after another in the past, condensing them into heroic spirits.   [Human Race Sage Emperor] [Confucian Master] [God-Slaying Celestial Venerable] [Lord of Investiture of the Gods] [Ancient Ancestor of All Daos]…   While others are lamenting how to obtain their first heroic spirit…   Chu Mo looks at his many mythical versions of himself and falls into deep thought.     At the same time, as time passes, the tycoon experts who have obtained the legacies of numerous ancient heroic spirits also sense something is amiss.   "? Wait, the heroic spirit memories I obtained before showed that the one I inherited actually spent his entire life hunting down a man? Holy crap, the Demon Qing dragon vein was severed by that person? Is this the real reason for the Qing dynasty's demise?" – A certain Qianlong heroic spirit inheritor who wishes to remain anonymous.   "So the real history was like this… That man, with his own strength, slaughtered throughout the heavens and the earth, fighting for the fate of the human race, which allowed the one I inherited to pacify the world and usher in a long period of stability and prosperity for the human race." – Zhu Yuanzhang heroic spirit inheritor.   "He alone dominated throughout the ages!" – Lord Lao heroic spirit inheritor.   ***   Chu Mo, a seemingly ordinary eighteen-year-old student in the year 2030, finds his life irrevocably changed when a late-night gaming session playing Palworld leads to a mysterious black mist engulfing his classroom. Transported to a parallel world, he discovers he possesses the power of the Doors of Time, allowing him to travel to the past. He is thrust into a world where a dynasty ruled by demons oppresses humanity. To survive, Chu Mo must master his time-traveling abilities and find a way to overthrow the demon dynasty. But as he delves deeper, he uncovers a conspiracy involving ancient gods and the true nature of the demon's power, forcing him to make impossible choices and confront enemies both human and demonic, all while grappling with the burden of his newfound power.

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