[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-am-unaware-that-i-am-the-peerless-martial-god":3,"chapter-i-am-unaware-that-i-am-the-peerless-martial-god-i-am-unaware-that-i-am-the-peerless-martial-god-chapter-978":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","I Am Unaware That I Am the Peerless Martial God",{"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},1731470,2213,"Chapter 978: The White Emperor Arrives in Person, Boasting Gets Out of Hand","i-am-unaware-that-i-am-the-peerless-martial-god-chapter-978",978,"\u003Cp>Millions of miles away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An island.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Auroras painted the sky, divine beasts danced through the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within the island.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A towering mountain pierced the clouds, adorned with auspicious clouds like clusters of blossoms, where cranes and phoenixes vanished into the mist—a dreamlike paradise beyond mortal imagination.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the summit of this sacred mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another realm unfolded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pavilions and palaces stood amidst boundless immortal mist, while mystical flora thrived in an ocean of clouds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The endless expanse of land.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every corner brimmed with supreme vitality, nourished by profound and enigmatic energies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was the domain of the White Emperor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To sit here was to ascend to immortality—let alone the fortune it brought even to lowly creatures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When a sage emerges.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The impact is far more staggering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since this new sage awakened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The land had transformed into its own universe, teeming with terrifying auras at every turn. A mere mortal fortunate enough to step foot here, blessed with even a wisp of its fortune, would reap benefits for a lifetime—let alone the generations that would never fully grasp its profundity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More terrifying still.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amidst the divine beasts and exotic plants, countless palaces were fortified with supreme formations, amplified ten-thousandfold by the sage’s aura. Even master array specialists would meet certain death upon trespassing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To reach the sage realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meant standing at the pinnacle of existence, overlooking the entirety of Cloud Star. Even those at the zenith of cultivation were but ants—annihilated with a mere thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the edge of the sea of palaces and clouds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A modest courtyard stood out, yet radiated an aura several times more imposing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just the faintest wisp of its presence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inspired boundless reverence, beyond the comprehension of ordinary minds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A melodious zither echoed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its notes carried the mysteries of the Great Dao. To hear even a single breath of it would be a lifetime’s fortune.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No audience surrounded it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Save for the vibrant spiritual herbs and blossoms, seemingly nourished by the music, bursting with the vitality of spring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only one woman was present.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her chin resting on her palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seated on a stone stool veiled in gauze, her eyes drowsy with disinterest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had others witnessed this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They would have raged at such disrespect toward a sage’s music.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But those who had met her even once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Would swallow their fury and envy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And might even find it... fitting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This seemingly youthful woman also exuded the aura of a sage!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At a glance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She appeared young, her silken hair tied in a ponytail, clad in sleek attire that accentuated her heroic bearing—her beauty flawless beyond reproach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Save for the sheathed longsword on her back, a silent warning not to underestimate her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At first glance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She resembled nothing more than a sword-savvy maiden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stood among the world’s supreme experts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of the few with the authority to decree fate itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was Su Jie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Legends spoke of her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A monstrous talent—wielding a sword at three, famed by five, enlightened by nine, and ascending to sagehood through peerless swordsmanship, putting countless men to shame.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For millennia, none had rivaled her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The world revered her as the Undefeated Sword Saint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unaware onlookers might never guess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That the legendary figure was this youthful, radiant woman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Growing drowsier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Jie paid little heed to the zither’s melody.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, she stole a glance at her companion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The White Emperor sat poised, her serene eyes ever-gentle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her jade-like fingers glided over the strings, slender and flawless—surpassing even the finest immortal jade. Her beauty eclipsed all celestial wonders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The aura flowing from her fingertips was so potent that even Su Jie dared not underestimate it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In both grace and power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This friend was the most extraordinary existence Su Jie had ever encountered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By all reason.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such a flawless prodigy should be unshakable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the music swelled, a complex light flickered in the White Emperor’s eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something between melancholy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And distraction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Jie grew more perplexed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She knew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Three Thousand Great Daos were diverse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But they should converge toward the same truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet the White Emperor’s Dao of Emotion was bafflingly intricate—Su Jie had pondered it endlessly, grasping nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What kind of Dao was this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What was emotion, truly?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even with her supreme sword Dao, Su Jie couldn’t decipher her friend’s thoughts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She felt utterly lost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A figure strode into the courtyard, bowing respectfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Reporting to the White Emperor.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"According to the Nine Realms Alliance, traces of Yi Feng have been found.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The zither’s music ceased abruptly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The White Emperor’s serene eyes flickered—her fingers trembling faintly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her demeanor shifted, warmth flooding her gaze, a glimmer of something unreadable surfacing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With visible restraint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She steadied herself and spoke softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Where is he?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The messenger bowed lower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your Majesty.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Per the jade missive, Yi Feng is currently in a small town called Wu City, within the Nine Realms Alliance.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The White Emperor dismissed the messenger with a wave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes shimmered with unmistakable intensity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She rose gracefully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A paradoxical mix of urgency and composure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Jie observed it all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her curiosity burned brighter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wait.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m coming with you!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The White Emperor blinked, turning in surprise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sister, you...?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Jie stood briskly, her confusion deepening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I want to understand your Dao once and for all!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And besides.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who is this Yi Feng? Why does a sage like you still cling to his memory? I must see what kind of man he is.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Cling to his memory?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The White Emperor stiffened, flustered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But knowing her friend’s temperament.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a pause, she smiled helplessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Very well.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a wave of her gossamer sleeve, the void before them split open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both figures vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>......\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside a humble courtyard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two large \"rice dumplings\" swayed midair, a pack of wild dogs barking furiously below.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though the cultivation world was no stranger to oddities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was particularly... unusual.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A growing crowd pointed and whispered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is this some new form of bondage?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Eh? Isn’t that the Moonview Sect’s patriarch...?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Impossible! Patriarch Xu is a figure of great stature—how could he be hung up like this?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They must be thieves. You’re mistaken!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, I’ve seen Young Master Xu—that’s definitely him!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Heavens! Has the Moonview Sect fallen so low that they resort to theft?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Good grief...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The murmurs swelled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even distant onlookers began gawking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Xianzhi, a hero of his time, burned with humiliation!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the past.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d have slaughtered these ants for their insolence!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Trapped in this living nightmare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had no energy for petty insults—only the crushing despair of impending doom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To cross paths with that monster...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was the worst luck in eight lifetimes!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unless the White Emperor descended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no hope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that was impossible!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rage and hopelessness churned within him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The more he glanced at his son, the more furious he became.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shut his eyes, pretending not to know him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Xianzhi was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, unable to hold back two streams of silent tears!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But suddenly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire world seemed to fall into silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The once bustling street outside the gate became so quiet you could hear a pin drop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An indescribably terrifying aura even began to permeate the heavens and earth!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Xianzhi cautiously raised her eyes and saw her son looking equally bewildered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two of them looked up in astonishment—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Above them, the skies twisted violently, a clear day torn apart by a rift that seemed to split the firmament itself!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two jade-like figures stepped forth one after another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their dreadful presence radiated across the world, striking fear into the very souls of those who glimpsed them!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saints!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could it be…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could it be the White Emperor…?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That exalted one actually came in person?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Holy shit!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This just got way out of hand!!\u003C\u002Fp>",1301,"2026-06-06T16:09:41.853Z",1,"novelbin.me","e24b7db37665b248f0b90ac6d27e35c0857b53f7cb2ae3d0915bcaa041dcc3e0","i-am-unaware-that-i-am-the-peerless-martial-god-chapter-979","i-am-unaware-that-i-am-the-peerless-martial-god-chapter-977",1487,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-am-unaware-that-i-am-the-peerless-martial-god-cover.jpg"]