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Chapter 537: I Won’t Hold Him Back · Oct 20, 2026

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501 Chapter 501: Atavistic Bloodlines Are Nothing Special 2026-10-20
502 Chapter 502: Dragon Emperor’s Palm Strike; Law Crystal 2026-10-20
503 Chapter 503: The Derivative Blood Pool 2026-10-20
504 Chapter 504: You Haven’t Passed My Test 2026-10-20
505 Chapter 505: Trading Questions And Answers Like Old Friends 2026-10-20
506 Chapter 506: Black Dragon Guild, Get Out Here and Die! 2026-10-20
507 Chapter 507: I’ll Be Sending You Both To The Afterlife 2026-10-20
508 Chapter 508: Being Targeted 2026-10-20
509 Chapter 509: If This Happens Again, The Sakura Kingdom Will Be Wiped Out 2026-10-20
510 Chapter 510: Divine Stone Dungeon; Matchmaking Event 2026-10-20
511 Chapter 511: Kunlun Divine Palace; Hidden Dungeon 2026-10-20
512 Chapter 512: Gao Yang Met With An Accident 2026-10-20
513 Chapter 513: I’ll Return Your Son To You Completely Healed 2026-10-20
514 Chapter 514: The True Culprit: Soul-Devouring Beast 2026-10-20
515 Chapter 515: This Is A Disaster 2026-10-20
516 Chapter 516: Disaster And Fortune Are Often Two Sides Of The Same Coin 2026-10-20
517 Chapter 517: What Kind Of Ridiculous Goddamn Luck Do You Have, Kid? 2026-10-20
518 Chapter 518: The Human Race Needs A Top-Tier Powerhouse 2026-10-20
519 Chapter 519: Who Really Got the Better Deal? Hard to Say 2026-10-20
520 Chapter 520: The Times Have Changed, And So Have People’s Hearts 2026-10-20
521 Chapter 521: Miracles Had Always Existed 2026-10-20
522 Chapter 522: I Hope Days Like This Can Last 2026-10-20
523 Chapter 523: Might Makes Right 2026-10-20
524 Chapter 524: Bonus Reward: Kunlun Snow Grass 2026-10-20
525 Chapter 525: Soloing This Dungeon Isn’t Impossible 2026-10-20
526 Chapter 526: Do You Know What It Means To Be A Three-Star Godly General? 2026-10-20
527 Chapter 527: Those Who Had Listened Had Lived 2026-10-20
528 Chapter 528: If Anyone Whines, I’ll Punch Them 2026-10-20
529 Chapter 529: Oh Great, Here Comes Another One 2026-10-20
530 Chapter 530: A Small Warning 2026-10-20
531 Chapter 531: You Don’t Want To Mess With Any Of them 2026-10-20
532 Chapter 532: Miss Mo Yun, My Ass 2026-10-20
533 Chapter 533: Light God’s Feather 2026-10-20
534 Chapter 534: It’s Not Like I’m Trying To Be His Wife 2026-10-20
535 Chapter 535: Think About The Consequences Before You Act 2026-10-20
536 Chapter 536: You Won’t Stand A Chance Even If You’re Reincarnated Ten Times 2026-10-20
537 Chapter 537: I Won’t Hold Him Back 2026-10-20
538 Chapter 538: I’ll Send Him On His Way, And Put An End To Your Wishful Thinking 2026-10-20
539 Chapter 539: Selecting The Strong From Among The Weak 2026-10-20
540 Chapter 540: Good Thing I Was Born Earlier 2026-10-20
541 Chapter 541: Never Underestimate Any Class 2026-10-20
542 Chapter 542: Unique Class: Battle Concocter 2026-10-20
543 Chapter 543: How Many Can Truly Understand 2026-10-20
544 Chapter 544: The Ninth Level Is Not The End 2026-10-20
545 Chapter 545: The Class Users Of The Previous Age Were This Strong? 2026-10-20
546 Chapter 546: Legendary Treasure 2026-10-20
547 Chapter 547: I’m Not Mute 2026-10-20
548 Chapter 548: The Difference Between Transcendent God-Level Powerhouses Is Vast 2026-10-20
549 Chapter 549: Return After Becoming A Transcendent God-Level Powerhouse 2026-10-20
550 Chapter 550: When I Hit Level 70, Come Marry Me 2026-10-20

One God-level powerhouse after another appeared, their overwhelming might drawing gasps of awe.

Everyone watching dreamed of one day reaching that same realm.

Perhaps a couple among them might succeed, but most would fade into obscurity.

No matter how gifted, no matter how much their families and loved ones believed in them, no one could predict their final path.

After all, only a rare few could truly ascend to God-level.

Two streaks of light tore across the sky.

Lin Moyu looked up and smiled.

Bai Yiyuan had returned, accompanied by the beautiful middle-aged woman.

“Teacher, you’re back.” Lin Moyu said with a smile.

“Mm.” Bai Yiyuan’s expression was slightly awkward.

The middle-aged woman turned to Lin Moyu, “So you’re Yiyuan’s disciple. Moyu, right?”

Lin Moyu’s eyes flickered, “Greetings, Teacher’s Wife.”

Bai Yiyuan’s brow twitched, but he didn’t object.

The woman laughed with delight, “Good, good! Such a sweet child. I didn’t prepare anything, so here, take this as a meeting gift.”

She pressed something into his hands.

Lin Moyu was caught off guard by her enthusiasm.

Not wanting to appear rude by refusing a gift from an elder, he accepted it without hesitation.

He had called her “teacher’s wife” for a reason.

Both she and Bai Yiyuan carried each other’s auras, woven so tightly they were nearly indistinguishable.

Clearly, something had transpired between them, and his gamble on the title had paid off.

Bai Yiyuan said, “Her name is Zhu Qingliu, a level 94 God-level Healer.”

Lin Moyu was secretly stunned. God-level Healers existed in the empire, but they were exceedingly rare.

He uttered respectfully, “Greetings, Teacher’s Wife Qingliu.”

Zhu Qingliu beamed, delighted by being called ”teacher’s wife” again and again, “Such a good child!”

Bai Yiyuan could only watch, helpless.

Ning Tairan and several old men strolled over, grinning.

“Congratulations, Old Bai. You’ve found yourself a fine lady.”

Bai Yiyuan scowled, “Get lost, you geezers! Don’t you have anything better to do?”

They ignored him, turning to Zhu Qingliu.

“Congratulations, Willow Goddess [1]. You finally won over Old Bai.”

Zhu Qingliu smiled radiantly, “Thank you! I’ll host a wedding banquet in a few days.”

“Great, we’ll be there.”

“Don’t think about skimping on the gifts.”

“Of course, of course!”

Suddenly, a tower phantom shimmered into the sky.

Lin Moyu’s eyes narrowed, “Teacher Meng is here.”

With a rush of wind, a host of women took to the sky, every one of them strikingly beautiful.

In their youth, each would have been considered a peerless beauty, no less stunning than Mo Yun.

Bai Yiyuan smirked, “See? All of them are Old Meng’s lovers. If he agreed, you’d have a dozen more teacher’s wives right now.”

Lin Moyu grinned. “That means I’d get a dozen gifts.”

Bai Yiyuan’s mouth twitched, “You greedy brat.”

“Good luck, Teacher.” Lin Moyu chuckled.

Bai Yiyuan raised a brow, “Good luck with what?”

“Good luck giving me a little junior brother or sister.”

“Get lost!” Bai Yiyuan snapped, nearly smacking him in irritation.

Lin Moyu examined the gift Zhu Qingliu had given him.

[God-level Healing Talisman: a talisman imbued with God-level healing spells. It can be used repeatedly until its energy is depleted.]

“What an incredible item!”

Delight flickered across his face. This was a true lifesaving treasure, capable of restoring even severed limbs in an instant.

Lin Moyu knew how rare such talismans were.

A God-level Alchemist had to craft the blank talisman, and then a God-level Healer had to imbue it with healing spells.

The process took a toll on the Healer, which was why such talismans were usually made only for loved ones.

To possess one was like carrying several extra lives.

Sensing its energy, Lin Moyu judged it still had a dozen uses left.

He hadn’t expected Zhu Qingliu to give him such a priceless gift. This teacher’s wife seemed like a kind and generous person.

Above, the Shenxia Tower phantom continued to shimmer, Meng Anwen still nowhere in sight.

Lin Moyu walked up to Ning Yiyi, “Yiyi, this is for you.”

For him, the talisman was of little use.

If he ever needed it, his situation would likely be beyond saving.

But for Ning Yiyi, it could mean survival.

She froze, then gasped upon recognizing it, “A God-level Healing Talisman!”

Hastily, she tried to hand it back, “I can’t accept this. You should keep it.”

Lin Moyu pressed it back into her hands, “It’s wasted on me. With you keeping it, I’ll have peace of mind. Be good and listen.”

“Oh!” Ning Yiyi responded cheerfully, putting the talisman away.

Satisfied, Lin Moyu smiled, “You guys keep chatting.”

He strolled aside, tilting his gaze skyward.

A spectacle was about to unfold, and he was curious to see how the ever-composed Teacher Meng would handle it.

Considering even Bai Yiyuan had struggled against a single woman, Meng Anwen was bound for a headache.

The thought amused Lin Moyu.

Ning Yiyi watched his back, her eyes soft.

Mo Yun murmured, “I can’t believe he gave that to you as well.”

“He’s worried I might be in danger.” Ning Yiyi replied.

Shu Han added gently, “Junior Lin treats you very well.”

A blush colored Ning Yiyi’s cheeks. She knew it better than anyone.

Mo Yun leaned closer, whispering, “You can’t keep holding him back.”

“I know.” Ning Yiyi said firmly.

“I may not be much help to him, but at the very least, I can’t be a burden.”

“From now on, I’ll level up on my own. It may be slower and harder… but I won’t hold him back.”

The gap in their levels was widening, and she knew Lin Moyu’s pace would only grow faster.

She couldn’t keep clinging to him, relying on him to carry her through dungeons.

That would only drag him down.

Mo Yun said, “His enemies keep getting stronger. If he doesn’t keep leveling, one day he’ll face an opponent he can’t handle.”

Shu Han’s voice was soft, “Junior Lin has his own path, and it’s different from ours.”

“Everyone’s path is different!” Mo Yun added.

Ning Yiyi clenched her fists, “I have my own path too. Grandfather said that if I follow it to the end, I’ll be amazing.”

Shu Han giggled, “Our little Yiyi has always been amazing.”

Moments later, the Shenxia Tower phantom in the sky solidified.

And then, the dashing, elegant Meng Anwen appeared in midair.

With the Shenxia Tower behind him, he shone like a blazing star.

His aura swept across the heavens, so powerful it stunned the crowd.

Gasps rose from below. Even without a dramatic entrance, Meng Anwen’s presence radiated overwhelming pressure.

“Serene God—it’s really Serene God!”

“So strong… the sole dual-class, dual-God-level powerhouse. Truly unmatched.”

“He surpasses every God-level we’ve ever seen.”

“Why do I feel like the Shenxia Tower is just a backdrop for him now?”

The crowd was in awe at Meng Anwen’s overwhelming power.

Even the other God-level powerhouses were shaken.

Ning Tairan muttered, “Unbelievable… he reached high-level God-level before us.”

“Level 96… I’m so jealous.” Sword God Feng Chang’an muttered.

Sword qi flared around him, his fighting spirit igniting, “I’d love to test myself against Old Meng.”

Bai Yiyuan snorted, “Forget it. Fighting him is the dullest thing in the world.”

Feng Chang’an’s fighting spirit vanished, “True… it’s no fun when you can’t even find your opponent.”

As Meng Anwen appeared, the beautiful women who had soared into the sky earlier swarmed toward him like bees to nectar.

The crowd below waited, anticipating a spectacle.

But in an instant, the women scattered. Not one lingered.

Meng Anwen passed through their ranks like a breeze through blossoms—without a single petal clinging to him.

He descended with effortless grace, leaving the entire crowd utterly stunned.

[1] - the character liu (柳) in Zhu Qingliu’s name means willow, hence the moniker Willow Goddess

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