Chapter 796: Chapter 796

Bai Juan and He Ben, a pair of young lovers, had gone out for a stroll, whispering sweet nothings to each other along the way. Meanwhile, Li Xiaofei sat together in the study with Bai Longfei and He Jiutian.

He Jiutian couldn’t hide his excitement. He had never imagined that one day, he would have the honor of sharing a private room with the God of War, Li Xiaofei.

Many of the influential figures, some of whom possessed far greater status, power, and prestige than himself, could only stand in the courtyard, greeting Li Xiaofei from afar. Even that was considered a rare privilege.

“I know what’s on your mind.” Li Xiaofei looked at He Jiutian and said, “You despise the poor and fawn over the rich. You cling to power and even went so far as to tear apart your children's romance. Heh... if this had been the old me, someone like you would’ve been labeled a villain and thoroughly taught a lesson.”

He Jiutian’s expression changed drastically. Anxious and fearful, he quickly stood up, about to apologize and beg for forgiveness. But an overwhelming force pinned him in place, rendering him completely immobile.

Li Xiaofei continued sternly, “However, your son He Ben is indeed a good boy. I admire him greatly. My niece and he are truly in love, which is why I agreed to this marriage. From now on, we’re considered one family. But let me be clear, if you dare to abuse your position in the future and use my name to oppress the weak and act lawlessly, don’t blame me for showing no mercy. The blade in my hand has slain Jiepeng warriors, Yiggs warriors, false gods from beyond the heavens... and it will also cut down the traitorous villains of Great Xia without hesitation.”

What kind of might does he possess now? What kind of cultivation level is he at?

His words were filled with an intense killing aura. Although He Jiutian was not weak by any means, at that moment, he couldn’t help but tremble uncontrollably. Cold sweat poured down his back, and he could barely remain seated, as though a monstrous hand from the abyss had gripped him, ready to crush him to dust at any second.

“I won’t—I absolutely won’t,” he hurriedly vowed.

The psychological pressure Li Xiaofei exerted on him was truly terrifying. It was on the verge of becoming a lasting mental shadow.

When he saw that He Jiutian knew his place, Li Xiaofei continued, “Of course, I’ve never wronged those who are on my side. You’ve been able to rise quickly over the past few decades, that alone proves you have some talent in martial arts. Your cultivation must have been persistent and diligent. Thus, if you have any needs in the future, resources for cultivation, techniques, or anything else, you may seek out Brother Longfei.

“But remember, Earth is nothing more than a tiny puddle. To stir up waves in this little puddle is the height of arrogance. One day, when the Heavenly Gate opens, the heroes of Earth must step out of the puddle and into the world beyond.

“When martial arts are cultivated to the pinnacle, a single blade of grass can cut through the stars, a wisp of wind can cross the galaxies, a single thought can fuse a sun, and one punch can shatter a star system. One can become eternal, undying, and contend against the mortal enemies of our human race, slaughtering them until corpses form mountains and blood becomes rivers, protecting our brethren.

“That is the true peak. Do not let a single leaf block your vision, or become enamored with fleeting power in the mortal world.”

These words ignited a burning passion in He Jiutian’s heart, stirring lofty ambitions that surged skyward. He felt as though every drop of blood within him had begun to burn.

He suddenly understood just how petty and narrow-minded his schemes had been. In the eyes of someone like Li Xiaofei, his actions were probably no different than a child playing house. It was naive, laughable and pathetic.

Bai Longfei's eyes also reflected deep contemplation. He had always been an exceptionally intelligent man and naturally recognized that Li Xiaofei’s words were not meant for He Jiutian alone, they were also directed at him.

Bai Longfei had indeed grown complacent over the last decade. Cultivation had become nothing more than a daily pastime. He believed that Earth had already settled into peace, with no more war or bloodshed. Martial cultivation had lost its purpose, and it would be better to spend time with family and enjoy life.

Such thoughts were perfectly natural for those who had once struggled to survive in the era of star beasts. Back then, what kind of life had they lived?

They had lived like dogs, hiding inside the city and afraid to step outside. Their food consisted of synthetic nutrient porridge. Vegetables were a rare luxury. Flying star beasts dared to defecate in the sky without restraint...

But now? Star beasts were nothing more than domesticated animals. Warriors became complacent without enemies. Who wouldn’t want to live a peaceful and happy life? Yet, based on Li Xiaofei’s words just now, it seemed there were still mortal enemies of the human race beyond Earth.

The pursuit of martial arts, the pinnacle of martial arts!

Those eight words, spoken from Li Xiaofei’s mouth, seemed to reignite the extinguished flame of martial arts within Bai Longfei’s heart, blazing anew from the ashes.

Li Xiaofei took in the reactions of both men with satisfaction. With his current cultivation and strength, a few words were enough to plant seeds of intent in the hearts of others, subtly influencing their minds and future paths. Get full chapters from noⅴelfire.net

His words for He Jiutian had been a warning. But for Bai Longfei, they were words of encouragement. Once that speech was over, the atmosphere shifted back to a lighter tone.

By noon, He Jiutian and his family had shared a meal in the small suburban courtyard. The Bai and He families then officially finalized the engagement. The bride price the He family had prepared was elaborate. There was an enormous sum of money, high-end properties across the globe, and a wealth of cultivation resources.

Yet, the engagement itself was no more than a simple countryside meal shared between two families. But who would dare claim that this engagement lacked grandeur? With Li Xiaofei present, this gathering became the most prestigious banquet in the world.

After the meal, He Jiutian and his wife returned with their entourage to begin preparations for the wedding. He Ben, however, stayed behind at Li Xiaofei’s request.

This child truly stood out, Li Xiaofei found himself naturally fond of him. He wanted to keep the boy nearby for observation and guidance. With the right nurturing, He Ben’s future achievements might even far surpass those of He Jiutian.

Naturally, He Jiutian and his wife fully supported this. To study at the side of the God of War was a rare and precious blessing across multiple lifetimes.

In the days that followed, Li Xiaofei spent time reuniting with his old friends. There was Shen Yan, once a well-known streamer, and his wife Little You, his former assistant. Now parents of two strong, spirited twin boys, their careers had flourished. Reuniting with Li Xiaofei filled them with countless emotions.

The young woman who once idolized Li Xiaofei to the point of wearing black stockings at his casual suggestion was now a dignified, elegant wife. Yet her gaze remained clear, and her personality was still lively and cheerful. It was proof that her married life was both sweet and fulfilling. Shen Yan clearly doted on his wife.

“Call me uncle,” Li Xiaofei said as he held the two little ones in his arms. He couldn’t help but think of his own daughter.

Later, Xie Renyu also arrived. Old Xie had once been the only decent man in the notorious Xie family of the northwest. He and Li Xiaofei had worked well together in Liuhe Base City. In fact, he had been the one to introduce Li Xiaofei to the Dragon Group.

When they met again, his temples had already turned gray. He had considerable talent and strength, but he had worked himself to the bone for Great Xia in these past years. The once-unorthodox city leader had now matured into a composed and dignified figure, exuding the presence of someone truly in power.

Then came Nan Tianxing, Du Heng, Liu Xiao, Fang Buyi, and others. The old classmates decided to hold their reunion at the site of their former school. They even brought along the old principal, Qin Dewei. In the end, after being treated to aged wine brought by Li Xiaofei from Chongque City, they all ended up drunk, scattered like fallen leaves across the old Red Flag Stadium.

When life was at its peak, one ought to indulge in joy to the fullest. As Li Xiaofei looked at his old friends, a deep wave of emotion surged within him. This was likely the last time he would ever gather with them in such a carefree, unrestrained way.

Once the evolution of Earth No. 89876 was complete, he would have to leave. When the matters of Chongque City were settled, he would begin searching for a path to Heaven. He needed to find his aunt, to seek the lost Heaven, and then head toward the battlefield among the stars.

Why should a man not carry his blade and reclaim the lost lands? His lifetime of cultivation had never been for personal peace and comfort. It had always been to protect Earth.

No matter which version of Earth it was, he would defend it. He would fight. He would charge into the starry sea and slaughter every last Reaper. He would carve out an eternal dawn, forge an era of lasting peace through blood and fire. Only then would he be worthy of his pride as a once peerless prodigy.

I can’t be less than a dog, can I? Li Xiaofei thought of Little Nine, and of the Black Emperor.