I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 1295 - 1299: Takumi Fujiwara Is Still Alive!

Chapter 1295: Chapter 1299: Takumi Fujiwara Is Still Alive!
"This is impossible!" Xiaobai stared at Zhang Menglong, dumbfounded.
Xiaobai originally had the strength of the Peak of the Wheel Mystery Realm, and with the possession of a Demi-God level Soul-devouring Beast’s body, he had suddenly reached the Second Realm of a Saint.
But Zhang Menglong was different. If he remembered correctly, six months ago, Zhang Menglong was just a Martial Artist of the Second Realm of Virtual Transformation. In just half a year, he had leapt from the Second Realm of Virtual Transformation to become a Half-step Sage! If this news spread, the entire Stigma Continent would be stunned.
The most terrifying part was that this Half-step Sage’s aura was actually stronger than his own!
To date, the most powerful Semi-Saint on the Stigma Continent, their most glorious achievement was merely surviving one strike from a Saint.
And now, Zhang Menglong had broken this rule!
"What the hell do you know, you low-level creature!" Zhang Menglong, as the most perfect Life Form, actually had a much slower breakthrough speed in realms compared to normal people, as was evident from the students at Super God Academy.
If they had trained for half a year in the Room of Spirit and Time, they would definitely start as Saints, with no upper limit.
But Zhang Menglong had only reached the Semi-Saint level.
However, the quality of his Semi-Saint status was significantly higher, and this gap in Life Levels became more apparent as one advanced in realm.
When Zhang Menglong was at the Peak of God-breaking, he needed to exert all his strength to defeat Warcrafts of the Second and Third Realm of Virtual Transformation, but now, he could easily match Martial Artists of the Third Realm of a Saint just by staying in his regular state!
If he were to break into the Chanling Academy again now, he could beat up that old principal and leave gracefully.
"You don’t need to be too discouraged," Zhang Menglong patted Xiaobai’s head, "You’re quite impressive now. This Soul-devouring Beast’s body should enable you to match Warcrafts of the Third Realm of a Demon Saint, right?"
"If I encounter someone from the Soul Tower again, I swear I’ll make them eat their words!" Xiaobai’s deepest obsession since regaining his physical form was revenge.
"Let’s go; it’s time to hit the road!"
The momentum created when Xiaobai reconstructed his body and broke out of the shell was quite significant, likely attracting considerable attention, so it was better for them to leave quickly.
...
A man and a cat traveled quickly through the sky. After inhabiting the body of the Soul-devouring Beast, Xiaobai’s current form was neither purely Soul-devouring Beast nor purely Eight Desolates God-devouring Tiger.
In his mini form, he had transformed into a Ragdoll Cat, and apart from the combat form earlier, he also had an intermediate form.
This form of Xiaobai was about the size of a tiger-lion, entirely snow-white, with a pair of pure wings on his back, resembling a Divine Beast from mythology.
Zhang Menglong was not about to pass up such a magnificent mount. While Xiaobai was deeply reluctant in his heart, there wasn’t much he could do, as he was dependent on others.
His life was saved by Zhang Menglong, and this new body was also forged by Zhang Menglong. Xiaobai wasn’t someone who would forget favors, and besides, acknowledging someone like Zhang Menglong as an elder brother wasn’t particularly shameful!
"Elder Brother, we’ve reached the Xuexu Empire! Should we take a look?"
"Xuexu Empire? What place is that?"
"Don’t you remember? On that spaceship, after you brought them out of the Space-Time Storm, the Princess of Xuexu Empire even gave you a hairpin." Xiaobai said with a mischievous smile, "We’ve been flying for days now; why not grab a free meal? With the way she treats you, free meals and lodging are definitely guaranteed, and maybe even some fun?"
"What kind of fun?"
"Hehehe!"
...
"Forget it," Zhang Menglong said, "I have no interest in causing trouble everywhere. I just wanted to save them, but she actually wanted to spend the night with me. I better not wade into this mess."
Zhang Menglong took out the hairpin for a glance, intending to throw it away.
But at this moment, the hairpin exhibited a peculiar red glow.
"What’s going on?" Zhang Menglong was taken aback.
"Oh wow, Elder Brother, this is that girl’s most intimate item!" Xiaobai said, "Normally, this kind of thing has a binding relationship with its owner. If the owner encounters danger, these personal items will react specially. It looks like that girl is in trouble."
"Let’s go and take a look!" Although Zhang Menglong didn’t want to court trouble, he did have a connection with this Princess, and since he happened to be passing through their Xuexu Empire, he felt obligated to help.
...
At the capital of Xuexu Empire, a light blue barrier had enveloped the entire Royal City, and standing before them were vast armies, even setting up camp right before their eyes.
On the city wall, a girl with an ice-crowned head was frowning deeply as she watched the opposing army.
She was the Princess of Xuexu Empire. Since returning from her last outing, her country had faced a coup. In truth, her father, being a Saint, could have easily quelled the rebellion, and indeed he did, swiftly killing the rebel leader with his Saint’s power, causing the rebel forces to crumble.
However, what they hadn’t anticipated was that it was all a grand conspiracy. At the celebration banquet, the King of Xuexu Empire, feeling elated, had a few extra drinks, and unexpectedly, rebel remnants had infiltrated and poisoned the drink.
The poison, meticulously crafted by an Alchemist, was difficult to detect even for a Saint Martial Artist. When the King of Xuexu Empire let his guard down, he was caught.
The poison’s effects, though not immediately lethal, required a tremendous amount of energy to counter.
And at that moment, another First-grade Empire launched an invasion against them, revealing that the initial coup was merely a ruse, with this invasion being their true strategy!
Facing a Saint of equal power, the King of Xuexu Empire was severely injured in battle due to overexertion, leading to a swift downfall, with the invaders breaching their Capital City.
The Princess, taking command in a time of crisis, was nothing more than a God-breaking Realm Martial Artist, not nearly enough to withstand such a formidable army. Nonetheless, even a First-grade Empire has some reserves, and in their Imperial City, there exists a massive defensive Formation capable of resisting a Saint’s attack.
However, activating this Formation consumes immense Energy, and after more than a month, the Imperial City was nearly depleted.
They had used various means to send distress signals to friendly kingdoms, but none were willing to assist without compensation, with some even demanding the Princess marry their Prince as a condition.
"Tell the King of Cang Lei Kingdom, I am willing to marry his Prince. Please send reinforcements!" The Princess’s mind was flashing with an image, but she regretfully shook her head, understanding that her only purpose now might be to save her Empire in this manner.
"Princess, please reconsider!" A large group of maids knelt before the Princess.
"There’s no time. Our Formation’s Energy will be exhausted in half a month, and even the nearest kingdom would take half a month to arrive. I have no other choice!" she declared, preferring death to witnessing her kingdom’s fall.
"Princess! Someone’s coming!" A guard pointed to the sky.
"Could it be that Saint again?" The Princess’s expression turned extremely grim.
"It doesn’t seem like it. It’s a young man and a flying white beast!" The guard quickly zoomed in on the figures in the sky.
As soon as she saw the face clearly, the Princess’s heart trembled.
"Takumi Fujiwara! He’s still alive!"