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Chapter 2258

AST 2258 – Frail Battle God, Wang Ping, Future Battle King



Even though his might was reduced to the level of Peak Martial Saint, Qing Shui’s physical body was still strong . Besides, his Flying Swords and Stellar Transposition could still be used without disturbances . Qing Shui had not met a match from people on the same level as him and below . Even a pure-blooded desolate beast wouldn’t scare him; he was confident that he could defeat it .

On the contrary, Qing Shui was elated . Perhaps he would be able to obtain the skull of the Primordial Golden Bear at this rate . Qing Shui came to train initially . As of now, not only was it crowded with people, but there were many demonic beasts as well . Demonic beasts were also fighting to get their hands on the Primordial Golden Bear’s skull . Once they had it, they would be able to get the Primordial Golden Bear’s mighty Battle Technique Inheritance . This would allow their strength to increase tremendously .

“Younger Brother, did you see? These people are all here in groups . That’s the Beiming Clan, and the Xigong Clan over there . There’s the Sea Moving Immortal Palace, as well as the Moon Plucking Immortal Palace there…”

Qing Shui listened to the man’s introduction as he looked over . The people were all Peak Saints in might . Rather, since everyone here had been reduced to the Peak Saint level, the number of people present was crucial . After all, they were trying to suppress others of the same level .

Within the same realm, it was natural that their might would differ . However, the discrepancy wouldn’t typically be too drastic and could be mended through quantity . Therefore, no matter their strength, they came in big groups, bringing everyone from Peak Saint and above .

The people were foreign to Qing Shui; he didn’t recognize any of them . Even with the man whom he had referred to as brothers, their relationship was nothing more than ordinary . However, after a whole day of interaction, their relationship had improved .

His name was Wang Ping, a name that was not at all exceptional, and he was part of the Wang Clan . The Wang Clan was a huge clan in Kaoshan City, not far from here . They had a few hundreds of members and were decent in strength .



“Why are you alone? Where are the others from your clan?” Qing Shui asked curiously .

“The others?” The man clicked his tongue, then continued . “They looked down on me . They thought I would only drag them down, so I’m here alone . ”

Qing Shui was startled by this . Did the Wang Clan have such a strong foundation that they didn’t even need a warrior of the Peak Martial Saint level? What was this? Qing Shui observed the man and understood right away .

While the man was a Peak Martial Saint, he was the weakest among the rank . However, his fragility was because 80% of his Meridians were clogged . Qing Shui was surprised by this . Innately, the man had decent potential . It was then when Qing Shui realized another issue; the man was a Battle God Inheritor .

Frail Battle God!

Adding on to the surprises, Qing Shui was shocked that such Battle God existed . In addition, he understood its existence; the man qualified for the prerequisites to be a Frail Battle God Inheritor because his body had been harmed by others, clogging 80% of his Meridians .

He supposed this was a form of blessing in disguise as well . For that very reason, combined with fated coincidences, the man attained the Frail Battle God Inheritance .



Being a Frail Battle God didn’t mean that it wasn’t strong . The Frail Battle God had a mighty ability; it was able to unleash an attack with greater damage than normal . Additionally, it could reduce the battle prowess of the opposing warrior . It was a type of balance .

However, it was difficult for a Frail Battle God to break through . For those in the same ranks, it would be difficult for them to win against a Frail Battle God, even though the latter had a handicap .


This was the unique point of its inheritance . Only those with a handicap could attain the Frail Battle God’s Inheritance and practice its Frail Battle God Battle Technique .

Even so, the man’s handicap was severe . Even with the Frail Battle God Inheritance, he was still weaker than those in the same rank . It wasn’t because he was laying low . Once he got out of here, his abilities would be even less impressive .

Of course, for a normal person, the man was a Battle God . For those in the realm of Peak Saint and above, he was weak . Anyone around his realm would be able to win against him . Hence, giving birth to the nickname he had in Kaoshan City: The Weakest Saint .

The nickname was an embarrassment to the Wang Clan . Within the clan, Wang Ping was a joke . Many thought that it was mere luck that he had managed to attain Peak Saint with his aptitude, like a blind cat stumbling upon a dead mouse .

“Brother, you’re a Battle God,” Qing Shui said with a smile .

Wang Ping was stunned momentarily before flashing Qing Shui a smile . “I guess you’re one too . It’s a pity that I don’t really count . A Frail Battle God, I might as well have been a normal warrior . ”

Qing Shui noticed a hint of disappointment behind Wang Ping’s eyes and chuckled . “There’s a Divine Palace at the Northern Emperor Domain . You can head over there when we get out of here . It should be a huge help to you . ”

There was a glimmer in Wang Ping’s eyes . He knew about the existence of the Divine Palace there but with his Peak Saint status, he was too embarrassed to head over . For this very reason, he had never planned to go there . Not until now, when Qing Shui told him that it’d be a great help to him to go .

Anything beneficial for a warrior would naturally be due to an increase in power .

Qing Shui watched the surrounding crowd as they proceeded further in . “Let’s go to somewhere secluded . Let me help you a little first . ”

The man had an unexplained faith towards Qing Shui and nodded .

It was a small mountain here, covered densely with plants . Now that the sun had risen, thousands of golden rays illuminated the place . They were surrounded by a forest and couldn’t see anyone when they looked down .

Qing Shui used the Gold Needle and cleared around 10% of Wang Ping’s Meridians within half an hour and increased the man’s powers by leaps and bounds . Don’t belittle this 10%, it wasn’t as simple as being proportionate to the powers it increased upon clearing .

Wang Ping could feel his abilities increase by a lot . More importantly, he felt different, even his vision was different . Even within the Northern Death Demon Mountain, Wang Ping could feel his powers increase by at least 30% .

That wasn’t the most critical point . Wang Ping had broken through . It was a pity that his powers were being suppressed here, but once he got out, he would have entered the Martial Emperor realm .

A Martial Emperor was a strong existence within the Wang Clan, especially Peak Martial Emperors . There were only about a dozen warriors who attained the Peak Martial Emperor state and they were all the older generation warriors . There was only one person who exceeded the realm of Peak Martial Emperor, but they weren’t even sure if the person was still alive .

Wang Ping was now a Martial Emperor, and most importantly, the clogging of his Meridians had improved by 10% .

“Younger Brother, your medical skills are unrivaled . I didn’t expect to meet a benefactor here . ” Wang Ping was ecstatic, but he didn’t express much .

Qing Shui laughed . “A Frail Battle God’s constitution can’t be perfect, but I could recover your Meridians to at least 80% with time . By then, the Frail Battle God’s potential would make its appearance, and you would have no problems countering those on the same level . ”





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