Comprehension Ability: I Forge a Villainous Longevity Family-Chapter 49: I barely made a move, yet it was already the limit of your realm.

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Chapter 49: Chapter 49: I barely made a move, yet it was already the limit of your realm.

The rain poured down increasingly heavily.

It was like thousands of silver threads, linking together to form a dense curtain of rain, finally falling on the uneven ground, converging into small streams.

Chen Zhixing and Chen Zhaosheng looked at each other as if their gazes transformed into two sharp swords, clashing violently in the air!

This was their first official meeting.

"Chen Zhixing, you finally dare to see me!"

Chen Zhaosheng stood mid-air, the dark sky rendering his features indistinct, only his eyes visible flickering with an excited spark.

Chen Zhixing scratched his head and curiously asked, "I want to ask, since we don’t have much interaction, why do you insist on pestering me, biting and not letting go?"

Hearing this, Chen Zhaosheng’s face darkened, "Chen Zhixing, watch your words!"

After a pause, Chen Zhaosheng took a deep breath and slowly said, "There are many reasons, involving the future Patriarch’s position, involving the family’s resources..."

Saying this.

Chen Zhaosheng’s words suddenly stopped.

He emitted a low sound from his throat:

"If it weren’t for you, I would be Ziwei Chen Family’s only hope! Even the Patriarch and that ancestor behind him would have to give way to me!!"

"If it weren’t for you, I would enjoy the entire Chen Family’s resources alone!!"

"But why... why does the family, already having me, the Nine Ancient Patterner, still need you to emerge?!"

In the end, Chen Zhaosheng’s voice grew colder and colder.

He took a deep breath sharply, then laughed.

"Do you know? Every time I hear the Patriarch telling me that you and I are the family’s future hope, talking about our two rising stars in the Chen Family, I just feel... disgusted! Truly disgusted beyond measure!"

Chen Zhaosheng lowered his head to look at Chen Zhixing, his face crawling with disgust.

"What makes you worthy to be placed side by side with me?! What makes you worthy to be called a dual prodigy with me?!"

"I, Chen Zhaosheng, have always been on my own! If I am to do anything, I aim to be one in thousands! I disdain walking with others!"

"I am the Chen Family’s legitimate eldest son, with an unmatched noble status; I’m a Nine Ancient Patterner, among worldly prodigies, my talent is outstanding!"

"I was born with the Innate King Map, favored by the Heavens!"

"In cultivation, I work tirelessly, more diligently than anyone!"

"And you?"

"What else do you know besides loafing around in the family every day?"

"And yet, the Patriarch still thinks you can be on par with me, still thinks you can monopolize half the family’s resources!"

"In my opinion, the Patriarch... he’s really out of his mind!"

Rumble~!!

Lightning exploded in the dark sky, silver snakes danced wildly, fleeting electric light flashed across Chen Zhaosheng’s face.

At this moment, he poured out words buried in his heart for a full decade.

"I never expected..."

Chen Zhixing lowered his head, musing to himself, "... unknowingly, I’ve caused you such great pressure."

"Pressure?"

Hearing this, Chen Zhaosheng couldn’t help but laugh bitterly in anger, "Pressure? You think you can pressure me? I’m only..."

Before he finished speaking.

Chen Zhixing looked up at him, speaking solemnly, "I know you’re anxious, but don’t be in a hurry yet."

As soon as these words fell, Chen Zhaosheng felt his myriad punches land as if on a ball of cotton, making the veins on his forehead twitch uncontrollably. freewebnσvel.cøm

Why can this fellow remain so calm?

Shouldn’t he be furious after all I said?

Without waiting for him to think further.

"I heard you say to someone earlier that hard work is trivial compared to talent."

Chen Zhixing slowly raised his hand, a terrifying aura surging from him as the center, rising sharply.

"Then let me show you, what it means for true effort to be trivial compared to talent."

Boom!!!

Terrifying airstreams, as Chen Zhixing raised his hand, began to swirl wildly around him.

Rain, wind, soil, branches, were all swept into the airstream!

Treasure Body Realm!

Nourishing Spirit Realm!!

Void Transformation Realm!!

Clarity Realm!!

In the blink of an eye, the aura emanating from Chen Zhixing matched Chen Zhaosheng’s Clarity Realm!

"You’ve reached the Clarity Realm too?!"

Chen Zhaosheng’s pupils shrank furiously, his mind shook heavily.

And this was just the beginning.

He watched as Chen Zhixing’s cultivation, from the Clarity Realm, continued to ascend.

In a matter of breaths, Chen Zhixing’s cultivation surged rapidly to the peak of the Clarity Realm!

Then, in Chen Zhaosheng’s incredulous gaze, Chen Zhixing’s cultivation made another leap, straight into the Divine Travel Realm!

"Divine Travel Realm... how is this possible?!!!"

In an instant, Chen Zhaosheng cried out in horror.

"You always wondered why I avoided you?"

In the torrential rain.

Chen Zhixing’s jet-black hair draped down, expression calm, spoke lightly: "You misunderstood, because... me making a slight move is already the limit of your realm."

"I’m afraid, inadvertently, I’d just end up killing you."

Boom——!!!

Endless spiritual qi wove in the air, then transformed into a giant black hand blocking the sky and covering the sun.

"Innate Qi Hand!"

Chen Zhixing lowered his right hand gently.

Bang!!!

The black giant hand followed suit, dropping down on Chen Zhaosheng’s head.

"King’s Map!!!"

Chen Zhaosheng’s eyes nearly popped as he let out a frenzied roar.

Behind him, an imperial face shrouded in endless chaotic mist slowly opened its eyes in the sky.

But before this imperial face could fully open its eyes.

Bang!!!

The giant hand crushed downward, and in an instant, the imperial face shattered into countless fragments, disintegrating in the void.

Next, the black giant hand instantly filled Chen Zhaosheng’s entire vision, crashing onto him.

"No!!!" Chen Zhaosheng’s face contorted, unleashing a frenzied roar.

The bracelet on his wrist just managed to emit a mysterious yellow shield, only to be easily shattered.

Crack.

The bracelet meant as a precautionary measure broke directly into two pieces.

Boom——!!!

A figure fell harshly from the sky, raising sky-high waves.

Blood gushed out, instantly dying the lake surface crimson.

Chen Zhixing retracted his hand, merely casting a brief glance at the lake, then turned his gaze to that kneeling figure by the lakeshore.

"Third Young Master, save... save me."

Chen Chou’er, unable to move, knelt on the cold ground, the pooled rainwater burying half of his face.

Chen Zhixing walked towards Chen Chou’er step by step, then turned his gaze onto him.

He looked at Chen Chou’er, a thoughtful expression on his face.

After hesitating for a moment.

An ancient book with a dark blue vertical eye on its cover, titled "Path of Suffering," appeared in his hand.

"Chen Chou’er, give your life to me, and I’ll grant you a fortune."

"How about it?"

Chen Zhixing smiled warmly, speaking softly.