[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-a-mortal-s-journey-to-immortality":3,"chapter-a-mortal-s-journey-to-immortality-a-mortal-s-journey-to-immortality-chapter-91":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","A Mortal's Journey to Immortality",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2335017,4565,"Chapter 91","a-mortal-s-journey-to-immortality-chapter-91",91,"\u003Cp>Just as the dwarf was gloating and Han Li had his own plans.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the side of the Seven Mysteries Sect, two more figures leapt out—they dashed from the crowd without a word, racing toward the dwarf with lightning speed; they were the last two remaining uncles of Wang Juechu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both men wore expressions of profound grief, clearly devastated by the death of the burly man; they harbored intense hatred toward Jin Guang Shangren and paid no heed to whether the dwarf was some sword immortal—they cared only for killing him to avenge the man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Master Wang had intended to stop their reckless actions, but then he reconsidered: this dwarf who wielded demonic arts would have to be faced eventually, and these two uncles were the only ones capable of posing a real threat to him. Rather than hinder them now, it was better to let them settle the matter while their thirst for vengeance burned hot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With this thought, the words Master Wang had been about to shout out died in his throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After his recent lesson, Jin Guang Shangren dared not underestimate these two. He gestured with a flick of his finger, and the gray light surged forward like a long rainbow, streaking straight toward them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scholar among the two, seeing the gray light resembling a flying sword hurtling toward him, raised his eyebrows and flicked his wrist—a thin silver thread shot from his sleeve, meeting the gray light head-on, causing it to falter momentarily—but the gray light pressed forward as if nothing had happened, proving the silver thread had little effect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Others failed to discern what the silver thread was, but Han Li, blessed with superhuman vision from the Changchun Gong, saw it clearly: it was dozens of silver needles strung in a straight line. He marveled at how the scholar had managed to launch such delicate, weightless needles with such force—this intrigued Han Li deeply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the silver thread fail, the scholar showed no panic. He bent his body and suddenly spun like a top, unleashing countless shards of icy light—some large, some small—that split into two streams: one surged forward to collide with the gray light, producing a crackling clash that held the gray light suspended midair; the other stream shot straight at the dwarf, striking the golden barrier with a clattering, dazzling display.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The icy stream opposing the gray light shed fragments and debris as it fought, now too damaged to recognize its original form. But the shards rebounding off the golden barrier remained intact—daggers, bodhi seeds, iron lotus seeds, money darts, and other assorted hidden weapons, varied and strange, even some unidentifiable objects.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jin Guang Shangren blinked in surprise, then smirked—he did not believe these common metal trinkets could withstand his treasure for long.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thunderous roar, like a spring lightning strike, echoed across the entire arena, startling everyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only then did people notice that the gray-clad man who had sprinted out alongside the scholar had, at some point, drawn the sword on his back and was now walking steadily toward the gray light, the tip of his blade emitting a white glow over two inches long—flickering, chilling, and sharp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sword aura!” someone cried out first—the ultimate sword technique every swordsman dreamed of.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly, the crowd erupted in chaos!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If flying swords were mere legends, sword aura was a myth of the martial world—the ultimate aspiration of all swordsmen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, not only had both flying sword and sword aura appeared in succession, but they were about to clash—how could anyone present not feel their blood boil, as if their lives had been made whole?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Tianlong, however, felt no excitement—only a chill crawling up his spine, sweat pouring down his back. Only now did he understand what “too late to regret” truly meant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though he had known the Seven Mysteries Sect harbored three great masters, he never imagined one could wield sword aura. Had he not brought Jin Guang Shangren, even this single gray-clad man alone could have slaughtered every last person on his side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Jia Tianlong turned pale with terror, the gray-clad man reached the base of the gray light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether by design or because his hidden weapons were spent, the scholar suddenly stopped spinning—the silver stream holding back the gray light ceased, and the gray light, now unopposed, descended unimpeded toward the gray-clad man’s head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The gray-clad man gripped his sword with both hands, face calm, and leapt into the air. He brought the sword aura down with all his might, slashing at the gray light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a sharp clang, the gray-clad man crashed to the ground, staggered backward several steps, then spat a mouthful of blood—his expression grew listless. The tip of his sword, three inches long, had vanished, leaving only a blunt, flat end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The gray light, struck by the blow, fell from the sky like a wounded bird, landing in the dust—but even then, its glow remained undimmed, still pulsing and writhing on the ground, brimming with spirit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, both Jia Tianlong’s men and the Seven Mysteries Sect members cried out in shock—but the former’s cries were filled with dread, while the latter’s rang with joy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scholar was overjoyed. He glanced at the weakened gray-clad man, then at the dwarf, hesitated briefly, then glided swiftly toward the dwarf—he decided to eliminate the greater threat first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the scholar had taken more than a few steps, a shout came from behind: “Dodge!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scholar’s heart jolted—he tried to react, but felt a coldness at his neck. The gray light flashed past his vision, and he saw a headless body stumble forward several steps before collapsing. The silhouette looked eerily familiar. As he realized this, his mind went dark.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jin Guang Shangren now exuded arrogance. He commanded the gray light, which had leapt back to life, to strike the last remaining great master—the gray-clad man. He gloated at having outwitted the scholar with a simple trick.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he considered finishing off the gray-clad man and then slaughtering the rest of the Seven Mysteries Sect, a voice rang out from the opposing crowd: “That flying thing of yours—I like it. Give it to me to play with, how about it?” Before the words finished, he felt a powerful spiritual force latch onto the gray light, severing his connection and wresting control away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The gray light, originally aimed at the gray-clad man, veered midair and spiraled wildly toward the crowd on the other side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wherever the gray light flew, people screamed and scattered—except one youth, average-looking, barely seventeen or eighteen, who stood perfectly still. He smiled at Jin Guang Shangren, revealing teeth startlingly white against his dark skin, then pointed at the gray light. It obediently landed in his palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A cultivator!” The dwarf’s heart froze; his face turned deathly pale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>www.feiazw.com\u003C\u002Fp>",1134,"2026-06-20T21:12:45.940Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","99e63dc2b95cfe61f6b91b2ee75bd89737edcc1d5e536a679a179b1bffa304b3","a-mortal-s-journey-to-immortality-chapter-92","a-mortal-s-journey-to-immortality-chapter-90",1000,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fa-mortal-s-journey-to-immortality-cover.jpg"]