Chapter 92: The Kirin's Visit

The teacher admitted defeat. 

He did so decisively. 

With that, the battle came to a close. 

The dazzling galaxy, the small human world, and the mighty enemy all vanished when the teacher conceded. 

In their place, vast ravines spread out, stretching for hundreds of miles. 

The teacher stood on one of the ravines, gazing at the graceful figure of Lin Jiufeng, his heart shaken as he asked, "What was the name of that sword strike?" 

Lin Jiufeng stood with his hands behind his back and replied, "The Sword of the Human World." 

"The Sword of the Human World..." The teacher murmured, both shocked and impressed. "As expected, it's truly powerful." 

One strike had erased the vast gap of thousands of times in strength. 

This sword technique gave the teacher hope, and he said to Lin Jiufeng, "I wasn't wrong. You truly are the God of the Human World. You'll definitely break through the shackles of the Eleven Bans and successfully leave this world." 

Lin Jiufeng frowned and asked, "Your strength isn't bad either. You also have a chance to break through the Eleven Bans. Why not try?" 

The teacher smiled wryly and replied, "Because of my investigation into the Dimension Battlefield, I've been targeted by the Hundred Races. Even if I break through the Eleven Bans, I can't enter freely." 

Lin Jiufeng was stunned. He hadn't expected the teacher to have such a glorious past. 

Being hunted by the Hundred Races of the Dimension Battlefield was a serious disadvantage, but from another perspective, it also brought a certain amount of prestige. 

"My young friend, I must return now. You'll learn about the Dimension Battlefield later. Just remember, don't follow the path to immortality. Break through in the Human World!" The teacher finished speaking, turned, and quickly disappeared into the void. 

Lin Jiufeng watched the teacher leave, his expression serene. As he glanced around, he saw that Taoist Peach Blossom Mountain and Master Wufang Chan had revived, their souls returning to their bodies. 

But they were exhausted and weak, their souls having been heavily depleted. They helped each other stand, then bowed to Lin Jiufeng, thanking him for holding off the Twenty-Four Heavens. If it weren't for Lin Jiufeng, the teacher wouldn't have been able to save them. 

Lin Jiufeng nodded and said, "Go back and contemplate. This technique has a boundless future." 

The Taoist and Master Wufang Chan respectfully nodded and left, supporting each other. 

The sun set, the sky tinged with blood-red hues, casting a warm glow over Lin Jiufeng's figure, painting him in a red light. 

After the intense battles and hearing the secret of the path to immortality, Lin Jiufeng also felt tired. He ignored the gazes of the numerous onlookers and turned, disappearing into the Sutra Pavilion of the Feathered Gate. 

With Lin Jiufeng's departure, the teacher's concession, and the wounded Taoist and Master Wufang Chan leaving, the onlookers gradually dispersed, eager to share the excitement they had just witnessed. 

Within a single night, news of today's battles spread far and wide. 

People learned that Lin Jiufeng, by himself, had fought against several of the top ten kings, injuring one, wounding two, and defeating one in a philosophical duel—all without a scratch on him. 

It was truly spectacular. Those who hadn't seen it in person were left in awe, unable to believe that such a powerful expert existed in the world. 

In no time, the title of "God of the Human World" was known far and wide, reaching every corner of the streets and alleys. Even common folk knew that the cultivation world had produced an unparalleled expert who had defeated several of the top ten kings. 

His name was… the God of the Human World! 

...

In the Sutra Pavilion, the White Fox waited for Lin Jiufeng. 

As soon as he returned, she leapt into his arms and asked, "Are you hurt?" 

Lin Jiufeng shook his head, holding the White Fox and asking, "Do you have any information about the Dimension Battlefield in your bloodline memories?" 

The White Fox looked at him in surprise, not understanding why he was asking this right after returning. 

But she nodded, "There are some records." 

Lin Jiufeng's heart surged with joy, and he immediately said, "Let me see them." 

"Why are you suddenly so focused on the Dimension Battlefield?" The White Fox muttered, but she began to sort through her inheritance memories, preparing to share them with Lin Jiufeng. 

Lin Jiufeng said solemnly, "The teacher just told me not to enter the Dimension Battlefield through the path of immortality. He also said that in the Dimension Battlefield, the human race is suffering terribly. Most of them are used as livestock, being consumed by the Hundred Races." 

The voices he had heard earlier were so filled with sorrow that Lin Jiufeng couldn't shake the heaviness in his heart. He had known of the Dimension Battlefield, but only in a shallow sense. Now, he needed to understand it more deeply. 

The White Fox shared the memory of the Dimension Battlefield with Lin Jiufeng and said seriously, "What the teacher said is correct. The human race is weak, and they need to put in immense effort to cultivate. So, no matter where they are, they are always oppressed by other races. The Human World is different, perhaps because the spiritual energy is thin here, and the other races' children cannot survive in the Human World. That's why the human race completely suppresses the other races." 

Lin Jiufeng was shocked. "Is it that exaggerated?" 

"Of course. My bloodline memories clearly state that since ancient times, the human race has been weak. You first learned from the gods and demons, then from the Hundred Races, and developed yourselves. But even so, you could never compete with the Hundred Races, who are born with immense physical gifts." The White Fox nodded. 

"I see." Lin Jiufeng's mood grew heavier as he finished listening. He then brought the White Fox to his study. 

Sitting in the study, Lin Jiufeng closed his eyes and began to review the memories the White Fox had shared. 

The Dimension Battlefield! 

It is a dimension that exists between the Human World and the Immortal Realm. 

Because the two realms are pressing against each other, the Dimension Battlefield cannot become a new world. But due to its proximity to the Immortal Realm, many parts of the Dimension Battlefield can absorb Immortal Qi, making it a special location. 

It is the buffer zone between the Human World and the Immortal Realm. 

It is also the path that human experts must take if they wish to ascend to the Immortal Realm. 

As Lin Jiufeng slowly absorbed the knowledge, a memory appeared before his eyes. 

This memory slowly unfolded, revealing a vast dimension in front of him. 

This dimension connected the Immortal Realm on one side and the Human World on the other. Within it, the Hundred Races stood in large numbers, engaged in constant warfare, with battles raging endlessly. 

The Eleven Bans, which were so difficult to break through in the Human World, were just average skills in the Dimension Battlefield. 

The Twelve Bans, Thirteen Bans, Fourteen Bans, and even Fifteen Bans—many of them existed within the Dimension Battlefield. 

The White Fox's bloodline inheritance told Lin Jiufeng that the Dimension Battlefield was extremely dangerous, with no order whatsoever. Only the strong held power, and the weak were trampled upon. 

The human race had always been at the bottom of the Dimension Battlefield, oppressed by all. 

"No wonder the teacher was so heavy-hearted. His fragment of a soul must have witnessed the brutality of the Dimension Battlefield," Lin Jiufeng sighed after reviewing the White Fox's memories. 

The White Fox, nestled in his arms, said, "Since the teacher told you to break through the Eleven Bans and escape the shackles, then listen carefully. You're not far from the Eleven Bans." 

Lin Jiufeng smiled bitterly, "Breaking through the Eleven Bans requires comprehending the Human World Path. My Human World Path only has one route, and it belongs to someone else. How can I break through?" 

"Don't be discouraged. I believe in you," the White Fox said sweetly. 

Lin Jiufeng smiled and gently stroked her fur, then got up to begin his cultivation, striving to improve himself. 

But just as he stood and set the White Fox down, his expression suddenly turned cold. He quickly glanced toward the window. 

Someone was watching him. 

Lin Jiufeng noticed the presence, and the other person didn't try to hide. They stood quietly by the window, watching him. 

With four flaming hooves, a dragon-like head, the body of a horse, the shape of a deer, a tail like a cow's, and colorful fur on its back with yellow hair on its belly, it could breathe fire. Its voice was like thunder: 

"God of the Human World, do you have time to chat?" 

Lin Jiufeng was taken aback. 

A Kirin! 

One of the top ten kings had come to the Sutra Pavilion to seek him out.