Creation of the Universe

In Wubei City, the Bei family has a long history and extremely high prestige.

However, with their business acumen and the efforts of several generations, the Jia family gradually established their own position in the city, and at one point surpassed the Bei family in prestige.

Because of this, the Bei family regarded them as a thorn in their side. At the same time, as several people began to practice cultivation in the family, the Jia family's momentum was suppressed.

Who would have thought that this pressure would last for decades? Today, when Jia Xing saw that his son actually fought with King Beiye and even had the upper hand, the excitement in his heart was simply beyond words.

"That's my son?"

"That's my son!"

When King Beiye turned around and saw that all the people from the Jia family had come here, he immediately became angry and embarrassed.

He had always looked down on the Jia family, thinking they were nothing but cunning and deceitful people. However, now he was repeatedly defeated in his fight with Jia Zhong.

Being seen in such a miserable state by the Jia family was even more painful than killing him.

But King Beiye's embarrassment did not end there. When the people from Beijiabao in Wubei City noticed Jia Xing hurriedly leaving the city, they quickly followed him. They also saw King Beiye's situation at the moment.

So on one side, the Jia family cheered, while on the other side, the people of Beijiabao were silent and dejected.

King Beiye was so angry that his liver hurt. How could he not even deal with Jia Zhong? How could he win the support of the people in Beijiabao in the future?

"Damn it! A third-grade spiritual weapon is so difficult to deal with! I should have snatched it sooner!"

"Not one, but two."

Shen Zhan, who was watching the battle from behind, had the best understanding of the current battle situation between the two. Although Jia Zhong seemed to have only used one piece of soul-suppressing iron and never took out the Lingxi horn from beginning to end, in fact, the reason why he was able to suppress King Beiye was that he exerted the power of two third-grade spiritual weapons.

If you look closely at Jia Zhong's arms, you can find a faint green light, which is a sign of the constant fluctuation of spiritual power.

The Lingxi Horn can automatically absorb the spiritual energy around it and continuously provide it to the holder, so there is no need to deliberately take it out and use it to maximize its value.

If it weren't for the spiritual energy transmitted by the Lingxi Horn, with Jia Zhong's current level of cultivation, he would be overwhelmed just by refining the spiritual energy. How could he have lasted until now?

King Beiye had never been so humiliated. In order to save his face, he launched a turbulent attack on Jia Zhong. After all, the Bei family's body-refining secret technique was not for show. Once it was used with all its strength, its power should not be underestimated.

Jia Zhong was not willing to be outdone. He felt that the Soul-Suppressing Iron in his hand was becoming more and more convenient to use, and he had gradually gained experience with it. When facing King Beiye, he was not as nervous as before.

The two figures entangled in a fight, and Jia Zhong only needed to use the Soul-Suppressing Iron to resist, and then the Soul-Suppressing Iron would naturally bounce back an equal amount of force, causing King Beiye to quickly suffer the consequences.

After fighting for seventy or eighty rounds, King Kitano was finally exhausted and gasping for breath. He had tried almost everything he could, but still couldn't break the Soul-Suppressing Iron. Instead, he suffered a lot of counterattacks.

The people in the distant Beijiabao were puzzled. How could the once powerful King Beiye be unable to defeat the useless person from the Jia family?

This can't be true?

"What's going on? Aren't you going to deal with me? Why is it not working?"

Jia Zhong was also sweating profusely, but he had far fewer injuries on his body and did not look as miserable as King Beiye.

"If it weren't for the protection of the spiritual weapon, you would be nothing but a worthless waste. Don't think I can't do anything to you. Sooner or later, those two spiritual weapons will be mine."

King Kitano said this, but then he put away his posture and looked like he was ready to leave at any time.

Jia Zhong said, "You don't want to fight anymore?"

"It's a waste of time to continue fighting like this. Let's fight again another day. Sooner or later, we'll see who's the better!"

King Beiye said this to save his face. In fact, the winner had already been decided, and Jia Zhong seemed to be the winner with the upper hand.

If the fight continues, King Kitano will undoubtedly be defeated.

After walking down the steps he had created, King Beiye left angrily. He knew that he really had no way to deal with Jia Zhong today. The more he fought like this, the more his face and prestige would be damaged.

So even though he was very unwilling, he was forced to stop.

Then again, Beijiabao also has a third-grade spiritual weapon, but it was left in the castle and not brought out. King Beiye planned to find a suitable opportunity to avenge today's revenge after returning.

"What are you looking at? Come back with me!"

King Beiye scolded everyone in Beijiabao and left the scene in disgrace like a defeated dog.

Jia Xing stepped forward and carefully examined his beloved son. He couldn't help but exclaim in amazement, "Zhong'er, how come you always returned empty-handed when you went to Cangmang Mountain before, yet this time you look so full of energy and energy? It seems like a big change has taken place in you, too."

"Dad, all this is thanks to the help of my eldest brother. He is my great benefactor."

Jia Zhong introduced Shen Zhan to his father. After learning about what Shen Zhan had done, Jia Xing insisted on inviting Shen Zhan to the Jia Mansion as a guest to show his hospitality.

Unable to refuse the kind offer, Shen Zhan agreed, and they all walked into the Jia Mansion's grand courtyard. The servants who had rushed back early had already instructed the kitchen to prepare a banquet to entertain the distinguished guests today.

At the dinner table, when Jia Zhong mentioned Shen Zhan's identity, Jia Xing almost stood up and kowtowed to Shen Zhan.

Wubei City is also one of the main cities in Jinning. Shen Zhan's father is the King of Jinning, so he can naturally be considered half the owner of Wubei City.

Jia Xing was greatly surprised by the opportunity his son had to go out on. Now that he had made friends with such a noble prince, how could their Jia family not prosper?

"Dad, who is my eldest brother? Can he still ask for such rewards from you?"

Jia Zhong said, "What Big Brother needs most right now is Ganoderma Lucidum. I remember we have a few of them in our house. I'd like to give them to Big Brother as a token of our gratitude."

"So that's how it is. The Ganoderma Lucidum was indeed stored in the study. I'll send someone to get it right away."

Jia Xing was not stingy with the valuable Ganoderma lucidum and said on the spot that he could give it all to Shen Zhan. However, the housekeeper went away for a while and came back empty-handed.

"What's going on? Didn't I ask you to get the Ganoderma lucidum?"

The butler replied, "Master, the Ganoderma Lucidum had been placed in the young master's study, but for some reason it disappeared when I went to look for it."

"What did you say? Something like this has happened again. It seems that no matter how hard you try, you can't prevent a thief from roaming around you!"

Jia Xing angrily slammed his wine glass on the table, then solemnly explained to Shen Zhan, "Master Shen, I'm truly sorry. It's not that I, Jia Xing, can't bear to part with a few Ganoderma lucidum plants, but the mansion has been burglarized repeatedly recently, and the Ganoderma lucidum plants have been stolen again."