[{"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-984":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},1731476,2213,"Chapter 984: Why on earth is he valued so much","i-am-unaware-that-i-am-the-peerless-martial-god-chapter-984",984,"\u003Cp>Yi Feng let out a helpless sigh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Being a Half-Saint isn’t all that great. If I’m being honest, the old days were much more carefree.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back then, $2i Feng had no cultivation at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His days were spent managing the Martial Arts Hall, leisurely sipping tea with friends, and occasionally hunting wild game to spice up his meals—life was unhurried and utterly comfortable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In those days, he envied the immortals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But after gaining his cultivation, he became busy completing one system task after another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those leisurely moments became rare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lately, $2e had been tirelessly pursuing his grand mission of seeking death, trying countless methods along the way—yet none had borne even the slightest result.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The road ahead was long and uncertain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the very least, $2ven if he couldn’t live as carefree as a mortal, back in Pingjiang City, finding death had been a matter of minutes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Any terrifyingly powerful Martial Spirit expert could have ended him with a single finger tap, fulfilling his dream instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Half-Saint!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His cultivation was decent, sure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Plenty might even envy him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet no one could understand Yi Feng’s bitterness—his quest for death had become infinitely harder. Short of a true Saint, no one could grant him his wish now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With those words, $2 myriad of emotions flickered in Yi Feng’s eyes, a glimmer of nostalgia surfacing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing his expression, $2ai Piaopiao was stunned…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had assumed Yi Feng’s sigh stemmed from some insurmountable obstacle and had resolved to help however she could.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But instead, $2e was simply reminiscing about the past.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such a mindset…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While the world dreamed of immortality and devoted everything to the path of cultivation—where centuries passed like fleeting moments—only those with unshakable resolve could tread the immortal road.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless prodigies abandoned everything, even their own hearts and pasts, for the sake of the Dao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the end, $2ost perished, their efforts amounting to nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet this Young Master Yi, $2ith his extraordinary talent, had reached Half-Saint in mere years—yet he cared nothing for it. Instead, he cherished his memories.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His heart remained unchanged…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such a state of mind was rare even among cultivators.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not even most Saints could compare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Piaopiao stole glances at Yi Feng, $2er heartbeat quickening, her usual calm nowhere to be found.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After watching him silently for a long while, $2is face, unseen for years, now seemed especially pleasing to her eyes. Hearing his words, she grew even more awed, even feeling a touch of inadequacy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only he could remain so composed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yi Feng was, as always, that warm-hearted man of unparalleled brilliance—unchanged through it all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just like her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how her cultivation or circumstances shifted, she too remained steadfast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The more she looked, the more her heart swelled with joy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even their silent companionship spoke volumes, surpassing a thousand words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Piaopiao’s gaze softened further, her surroundings fading from awareness—even the subtle dissipation of her Dao insights went unnoticed…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Profound, unfathomable wisps of her aura spread like threads around her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where they passed, $2lowers bloomed in silence, and all things seemed touched by spring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Witnessing this, Su Jie—her sword cradled in her arms—froze in disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why had Bai Piaopiao’s Dao comprehension deepened again?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Faintly, $2t even rivaled the mysteries of her own peerless Sword Dao—indescribable, yet undeniably advanced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All of this, $2riggered by mere words, had brought about such a transformation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Jie’s clear eyes sharpened as she studied the pair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet all she saw were two people sitting peacefully, chatting and laughing softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was utterly baffled…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a peerless immortal cultivator unseen in millions of years, one who had long attained the realm of a Saint, even she found it difficult to grasp the truth behind all this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The path of love.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed profoundly mysterious, ineffable and unfathomable!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Observing quietly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Piaopiao remained seated in serene conversation, her gentle smile—unseen for many years—radiating an entirely different aura, her gaze fixed solely on Yi Feng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything around her, even the heavens and earth, paled in comparison to that man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such devotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Jie grew increasingly perplexed!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Yi Feng possessed decent cultivation, having reached the Half-Saint realm, and his demeanor was passable, he had no other outstanding qualities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Half-Saint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was still merely a Half-Saint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That half-step difference was an insurmountable chasm, perhaps impossible to bridge in this lifetime—or the gap might only widen further!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over countless millennia.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Jie had witnessed innumerable so-called geniuses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most of whom stagnated at this very stage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the strongest Saint, her title of the Invincible Sword Saint was no empty boast. With monstrous talent and relentless, almost fanatical training, she had achieved her current realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her standards were naturally sky-high; she had never paid much attention to Half-Saints.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the very least.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only a Saint could catch her eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, seeing her dear friend so fixated on Yi Feng, Su Jie couldn’t comprehend it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even accounting for the benefits of Great Dao cultivation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yi Feng was simply too ordinary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Apart from that fleeting glimpse of literary flair earlier, he had no other remarkable traits. While such individuals weren’t exactly commonplace, the gap between him and a Saint was vast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were not on the same level at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Piaopiao was utterly captivated by this man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching as her friend seemed almost bewitched, yet her qi remained steady.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That state.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was deeply peculiar!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Jie grew even more baffled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It felt as though she had encountered the greatest enigma since embarking on her immortal path!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her curious gaze bore into them...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After who knew how long.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yi Feng appeared somewhat weary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only then did Bai Piaopiao regain a measure of composure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instructing her attendants to treat Yi Feng as an honored guest and arrange his rest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As his figure receded into the distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Piaopiao stared transfixed, her clear eyes brimming with tender warmth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stop staring, he’s long gone.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A calm voice interrupted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Piaopiao startled slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only then noticing Su Jie standing beside her, arms crossed over her sword, eyes sharp with suspicion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meeting her friend’s probing gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Piaopiao’s eyes flickered away, masking her fluster and shyness by busying herself with pouring tea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My apologies...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Reuniting with an old friend after so long, I...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before she could finish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Jie, who had waited a full two hours, could no longer suppress her burning curiosity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cutting straight to the point!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Just why are you so fixated on him? You seem... almost as if you’ve fallen into demonic deviation.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huh?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Demonic deviation?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was it that obvious...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bluntness of the question left Bai Piaopiao momentarily speechless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even from a dear friend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Speaking of such matters...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Filled her with bashfulness, rendering her nearly tongue-tied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Su Jie’s stern expression, eyes alight with intense puzzlement—clearly driven by pure curiosity—Bai Piaopiao relaxed slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Explaining this to a cultivation prodigy like her would take more than a few words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet when pressed about Yi Feng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Piaopiao’s gaze softened further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Witnessing that peculiar look, Su Jie grew even more serious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"His cultivation is mediocre, barely a Half-Saint. His literary talent is unremarkable, surpassed by countless others. What exactly do you see in him?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Faced with such pointed questioning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Piaopiao no longer evaded, offering only a faint, knowing smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I do not value these material things. You wouldn’t understand.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wouldn’t understand?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Jie was taken aback—there had never been anything she couldn’t comprehend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was genuinely at a loss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, she found herself unable to retort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, $2ai Piaopiao had already walked alone to the stone table, grinding ink and picking up a brush, just like an ordinary mortal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before long, $2elicate calligraphy flowed onto the paper as she murmured softly, her eyes gleaming with amusement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Seeking immortality, I ask of eternal life, treading clouds and seas in celestial flight. Divine peaks welcome fellow seekers; market streets weave dreams of kin and friends......\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Witnessing this almost trance-like state, $2u Jie’s brows furrowed slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had she truly succumbed to demonic deviation?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet upon discreetly probing, she found her friend entirely normal—the faint wisps of Dao essence radiating from her had even grown denser, nearly surpassing her own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Jie stood frozen in place, $2tterly bewildered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a pensive silence, $2he Invincible Sword Saint departed, retreating to her meditation chamber for rigorous cultivation and reflection...\u003C\u002Fp>",1388,"2026-06-06T16:09:41.853Z",1,"novelbin.me","a52466f6f462ebc8cf775e00a892e26e8bd827a34a7fe58082894ff6c481acea","i-am-unaware-that-i-am-the-peerless-martial-god-chapter-985","i-am-unaware-that-i-am-the-peerless-martial-god-chapter-983",1487,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-am-unaware-that-i-am-the-peerless-martial-god-cover.jpg"]