Chapter 179: “Sword” Emperor, A Low Probability Event
Chen Shisan, who was injured, was now barely standing.
The incomplete True Martial Sword in his hand still showed no reaction.
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng swallowed the noodle soup in his bowl, and his appetite immediately diminished.
“Zongtong, perhaps you are right; there are no miracles in this world.”
“Host, others may not understand, but you should know best.”
“What people call miracles are just a matter of probability.”
“It’s obvious that Chen Shisan cannot awaken…”
“Hum!”
Before Zongtong could finish his sentence, the True Martial Sword in Chen Shisan’s hand suddenly emitted dazzling light.
The powerful sword qi immediately made all living beings within a thousand miles kneel down.
Zongtong: “…”
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng, who was half-lying in the air, stood up abruptly.
“Zongtong, this should be what they call a miracle, right?”
“Host, this is just a low probability event…”
“No, can you stop changing the subject?”
Chen Changsheng interrupted Zongtong, excitedly saying, “Of course, I know this is a low probability event.”
“But I really want to know, what is the common name for a low probability event.”
Zongtong: “…”
If I had emotions, I would definitely deal with you.
“Answering the host, low probability events are generally called miracles by people.”
“Obviously, the host has encountered a low probability event this time.”
“But the probability of consecutive low probability events is even smaller, so the host shouldn’t hold out hope.”
Zongtong was still speaking methodically to Chen Changsheng, but Chen Changsheng had already run down to the battlefield below.
Zongtong: “…”
Can you respect me a little? At least listen to my words carefully.
…..
“Swish!”
Chen Shisan attacked; this strike came entirely from instinct.
At this moment, Chen Shisan was already semi-unconscious.
It was more accurate to say that Chen Shisan’s heart cut through the world rather than him wielding the sword with his hand.
“Crack!”
Half of a bamboo chopstick fell to the ground.
“Plop!”
As the chopstick dropped, a drop of liquid also fell.
Touching the tiny wound on his face, Chen Changsheng was speechless.
“No, can’t we at least go easy on an old acquaintance?”
“You were out of your mind, and so were you.”
While complaining, Chen Changsheng walked towards Chen Shisan, who was standing on the ground.
Interestingly, Chen Changsheng seemed to be talking to the broken True Martial Sword.
“Hum!”
Upon hearing this, the True Martial Sword buzzed, as if urging Chen Changsheng to hurry up and save him.
“I know! I know!”
“Why are you panicking now? What did you do earlier?”
“Luckily, I have high medical skills, otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to save him.”
A pill was stuffed into Chen Shisan’s mouth, and spiritual power transformed into fine threads to stitch his wounds.
In less than thirty breaths, Chen Shisan’s external injuries were healed.
“Hum!”
Seeing that the injuries were healed but the owner was still unconscious, the True Martial Sword became anxious again.
“Calm down, you know the state of his foundation is terrible.”
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“Even the best elixirs will be discounted when used on him.”
“I may have high medical skills, but I can’t make him wake up immediately.”
Hearing Chen Changsheng’s words, the buzzing True Martial Sword finally stopped.
After calming the True Martial Sword, Chen Changsheng had time to examine Chen Shisan again.
“I believe my talent is not much worse than a Heavenly Mandate Holder.”
“I may not understand every technique I’ve seen, but I know a bit about them.”
“But I still can’t understand how you swung that sword.”
“You are just a mortal now, yet you cut my chopstick and made me bleed.”
“This is simply unbelievable!”
As he spoke, Chen Changsheng turned around in place excitedly.
With Chen Changsheng’s current strength, even holding a blade of grass could be like a divine weapon to some cultivators.
Let alone a powerless mortal, even Wu Li at the Lamp of Life Realm couldn’t do this.
Even if Wu Li held the awakened True Martial Sword, the result remained the same.
Just as Chen Changsheng was happy, the unconscious Chen Shisan slowly opened his eyes.
Seeing this, the excitement on Chen Changsheng’s face instantly faded, replaced by disdain.
“Oh dear~”
“You finally woke up. If you didn’t, I would have buried you.”
Looking at the surrounding unconscious people, Chen Shisan was puzzled.
“Did you do this?”
“Me?”
“Don’t joke around, I’m not interested in dealing with such nonsense!”
“This is something you did yourself, but you should be proud because your performance was really poor.”
Hearing these words, a hint of doubt flashed in Chen Shisan’s eyes.
“Is this considered poor performance?”
“Isn’t it poor?”
“They are all mortals!”
“To a cultivator, killing them is as simple as killing an ant.”
“But you ended up like this for such a simple task.”
“I can find any Shore of the Other Side Realm cultivator who can do better than you. Believe me?”
Hearing Chen Changsheng’s words, Chen Shisan felt dizzy because he didn’t know about the divisions in cultivation realms.
“Are Shore of the Other Side Realm cultivators weak?”
“When they are, they are very weak!”
“The current cultivation realms are divided into three major stages: Bitter Sea, Cave of Heaven, and Divine Realm.”
“Bitter Sea Realm includes Spring Eye, Divine Bridge, and Shore of the Other Side.”
“Shore of the Other Side is only the third minor realm of the first major realm. Strictly speaking, it hasn’t even touched the second major realm.”
“Not knowing the standards of the cultivation world is fine, but you should be able to count, right?”
“Count with your fingers and see if Shore of the Other Side is weak.”
Hearing Chen Changsheng’s words, Chen Shisan carefully calculated.
He found that the facts were indeed as Chen Changsheng said.
“I know I am weak, but I will work harder to become stronger.”
Glancing at Chen Shisan’s slightly guilty face, Chen Changsheng waved his hand generously and said,
“Just do as you wish. Although you are indeed weak, your attitude is good.”
“Just keep it up.”
Seeing that he had “barely obtained” Chen Changsheng’s recognition, Chen Shisan bowed and then walked to a nearby flower sedan chair.
Just as Chen Shisan turned his back to Chen Changsheng, Chen Changsheng glared fiercely at the True Martial Sword.
It was as if he was saying,
“If you dare ruin my plans, watch out, I’ll make sure you regret it.”
True Martial Sword: “…”
Given your status, strength, and position, you shouldn’t be doing something so ‘immature’!
Threatening a sword, you truly are the ‘sword’ emperor!
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