A Writer's Transmigration With A System

Now the patriarch of the Li family understood that he was in a deep, deep and huge problem.

If he had known that such a person had already defeated that legendary cultivator of the peak great perfection stage of the Nascent Soul, he would not even attack him even if he was sad about his own son’s passing.

But this was a problem that he would think about later on.

He understood that such a person and such a weapon that had already been known all along the world would defeat him easily.

Now he thought why his own son was going against such a person, and he cursed the dead son already.

He would do nothing other than cursing.

Finally, Li Jiwen’s sword was already on the neck of the man, but the patriarch’s sword was already flung out and upward, and it stopped Li Jiwen’s sword in midair.

But the man was not totally out of reach or even surviving.

Li Jiwen had already caught him lagging, and the man was already pushed back almost five meters.

Li Jiwen took the chance and with his sword swung again, he chained for the man as a knife, wanting to catch it and destroy him once and for all.

The patriarch knew that he must use his most powerful abilities if he wanted to survive.

Above his head, the Nascent Soul appeared.

It looked like a child of fire and ash.

This was a Nascent Soul of a great volcanic origin.

It looked like the entirety of the surrounding area turned into a volcano heart, and all of them just went back out of the reach of the powers.

But Li Jiwen did not care in the slightest.

He smiled slowly at the man and said, "Well, now."

"Let’s see what is more powerful water or fire."

A Nascent Soul appeared above his head.

It was small and looked like a kid as well.

It had powers much more powerful than any Nascent Soul cultivator that the man had ever met.

Slowly it looked like the wave of a tsunami that took down the world, reaching for the man.

The power and the aura and the spiritual pressure made the man kneel on one knee.

The man’s mouth began to bleed, and his Nascent Soul began to shatter slowly.

This was the difference between them.

This was exactly where Li Jiwen used his most powerful ability from the very beginning and used his nature entirely.

He was already in front of the man, and the man did not know what exactly to say.

Such powers and such might were not something that a normal person would ever think of facing alone, let alone a person that was not even of the great perfection stage but the late stage of Nascent Soul realm.

Li Jiwen was now understanding exactly that powers alone were of interest to a cultivator.

The shattering of the man’s Nascent Soul came abruptly.

The fire and the powers of fire already began to spread out amongst cultivators.

They were now fearful of dying because of the destruction of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Li Jiwen just moved his hand, and a wall appeared before him, stopping everything that would even try and hurt him slightly.

Li Jiwen was much different than normal cultivators, and this was exactly why.

He did not care too much about the man’s own death.

He knew this was the destruction of a Nascent Soul that could topple down a natural mountain of powerful cultivators, and that was no problem for him, nor a real thing that he would even think about once or twice.

Finally, the place began to appear again, and the man’s destroyed corpse appeared, already entirely destroyed and in shambles.

Li Jiwen looked at the non-spokes and said, "Well, that was something."

The people all around looked at him with fear in their eyes.

This was a person of the great perfection stage, and they should not play with him or even think about hurting him or doing anything to him.

This was a person that could topple down their entire sect if they had any, and their family if they had any.

This was a person that could do whatever he wanted in this province unless one of the Soul Transformation cultivators came out.

That was the true power of a Nascent Soul cultivator of the great perfection stage.

Li Jiwen smiled at them.

Then he moved his hand and the special pouch of the patriarch of the Li family appeared in his hand, and he put it into his own.

Then he looked around and said, "Anyone wants to take revenge for the patriarch of the Li family?"

His old voice echoed through the place.

No one answered.

He moved his hand and his own clothes moved with him, then he went into the auction house with Fang Liu at his side.

These two would lead an era.

These two would lead the world into something they never thought about and would never think of.

The people looked at their backs, knowing exactly that the Li family had already dug their own grave and no one would avenge such a family.

This was the cruel world.

They knew that they should not ever, ever, whatever happened, go against Li Jiwen and Fang Liu.

They could even feel that Fang Liu, the man beside Li Jiwen, was even more powerful than him, weirdly enough.

They all watched both their backs, their minds bracing.

Thus the legend of the old man that had already killed the patriarch of the Li family spread into the world and be known all around.

Li Jiwen would now gather and garner a greater reputation, but for what?

He would know the consequences later on, and the world of cultivation as well will know.

Not a single thing in this world would go unnoticed by those of great powers and existences, that was indeed the truth of the world of cultivators and no soul could ever deny that.

But who knows if they were all that there is... that was another thing entirely.

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