I Can See Through Everything-Chapter 629

As the power of Lu Qing’s physical body surged upward at a terrifying pace, the expressions of the surrounding Nascent Soul cultivators suddenly shifted.

Within their perception, the aura belonging to a Golden Core Realm cultivator abruptly vanished from Lu Qing.

In its place rose a fearsome, dangerous presence that gushed out from him like a tidal wave.

“What’s going on? What secret (Technique) is this brat using? How did his aura suddenly turn so strange?”

All of the Nascent Soul cultivators stared at Lu Qing, their faces filled with unease and suspicion.

From him, they sensed a sharp and imminent threat.

It meant that this young man now possessed the power to threaten their very lives.

Especially the one standing directly in front of him—Elder Xuanjian.

Just moments ago, he had been intent on striking first to suppress Lu Qing. But now, faced with this abrupt and uncanny transformation, and the waves of danger radiating from Lu Qing, Elder Xuanjian found himself hesitating, held back by an instinctive wariness.

In that brief instant of indecision, Lu Qing had already completely fused his Golden Core of Spiritual Power into his physical body.

An overwhelming force now coursed through his frame.

His blood and qi surged like a raging tsunami.

The powerful vitality within him flared out, dyeing the white body radiance that surrounded him into a blazing scarlet flame.

Lu Qing now looked like a demon god bathed in burning bloodfire.

Seeing this astonishing spectacle, Elder Xuanjian grew even more vigilant.

“Old man, are you ready to die?”

Lu Qing let his arms fall to his sides, his gaze cold as he stared at the Elder now treating him like a great enemy.

Looking into Lu Qing’s indifferent eyes, Elder Xuanjian’s heart suddenly skipped. He opened his mouth, about to speak—

But in the very next moment, his pupils contracted sharply.

Lu Qing’s figure had vanished from sight.

Even his expansive Nascent Soul perception, which enveloped the entire area, could not pinpoint Lu Qing’s movement.

All he felt was a chill, suddenly rising from the depths of his heart, sending tingling numbness across his whole body.

Instinctively, Elder Xuanjian reacted.

The sword light array that already surrounded him began spinning with even greater sharpness.

At the same time, sword in hand, he focused his mind and, guided by his Nascent Soul perception, slashed forward.

A blazing arc of sword qi shot out—and right at that moment, Lu Qing’s figure reappeared in its path.

But before Elder Xuanjian could feel relief, Lu Qing raised his hand and slapped the sword qi apart with his palm.

Yet that strike was enough to halt Lu Qing’s momentum.

“How is that possible?!”

Elder Xuanjian’s eyes bulged. He couldn’t believe what he had just witnessed.

His sword qi was so sharp that even cultivators at the same realm wouldn’t dare take it head-on.

But this brat had shattered it with a bare palm. Just how powerful was his physical body?!

On the other side, though Lu Qing had managed to disperse the sword qi, his palm was not unscathed. Blood flowed freely from the deep gashes, his bones nearly visible.

But he didn’t care in the slightest. With a single thought, that immense, unfathomable vitality surged within him, and his injured hand began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than a single breath, the sword qi lingering in the wound was purged, and his hand had fully recovered.

This scene shocked Elder Xuanjian to his core.

His sword qi, imbued with Nascent Soul power, had been neutralized so easily?

“Old man, your Nascent Soul sword qi is a bit... weak.”

Flexing his fully restored hand, Lu Qing spoke in a calm voice.

Internally, however, he couldn’t help but feel a hint of admiration.

The perception ability of a Nascent Soul cultivator was truly extraordinary. Even with his current speed and perfect control over his presence, Elder Xuanjian had managed to sense and react instantly.

Still, if a sneak attack failed…

Then it was time to change tactics.

“Since you’ve already made your move, it’s only fair I return the courtesy. If you can survive this punch, I’ll admit you’ve got some skill.”

Lu Qing floated in the air, yet he stood as steady as if rooted to solid ground. He slowly raised his arms, assuming a battle stance.

Immediately, a roar like tigers and a howl like dragons rang out from within him, shaking the heavens.

“Arrogant brat!”

Elder Xuanjian snorted coldly. But he didn’t intend to let Lu Qing finish charging his blow.

With a swift hand seal, the sword artifact in his hand flew out, instantly multiplying into thousands of sword shadows that formed into a massive dragon of sword qi, sweeping toward Lu Qing.

He was going to kill Lu Qing before the punch could land!

The power of a Nascent Soul cultivator wielding a spiritual artifact was terrifying.

As soon as the sword dragon appeared, the entire world seemed to tremble.

Its edge radiated an aura capable of slicing through all things, annihilating all in its path.

The surrounding Golden Core cultivators watching from afar went pale. Just the sword intent alone injured their souls.

“He’s using Dragon-Form Sword Intent… That old ghost Xuanjian is even bringing out his ultimate technique.”

Ba Chunqiu watched with a grave expression.

As an old acquaintance, he recognized this technique well—one of Xuanjian’s trump cards.

He would only use it in true life-and-death combat.

That he used it now meant that the young man before him was already as threatening as a fellow Nascent Soul powerhouse.

The sword qi dragon moved with lightning speed, tracing a mystical arc across the skies. In mere moments, it arrived before Lu Qing, ready to engulf him in a violent torrent.

But just then, a simple ancient cauldron suddenly appeared in front of Lu Qing.

It swelled with the wind, growing to the size of a small mountain and shielding Lu Qing entirely.

The crowd recognized it immediately—it was the same ancient cauldron that had earlier devoured both the elder of the Lanhai Sect and his shield artifact.

The small-mountain-sized Li Huo Cauldron stood like an immovable boulder in front of Lu Qing.

In the next moment, countless sword lights and sword qi rained down on it, creating an explosion of metallic clangs.

But even the devastating might of Elder Xuanjian’s sword dragon couldn’t break through the cauldron’s defenses.

The scene looked like an ocean storm crashing against a stone that refused to budge.

Elder Xuanjian’s expression changed slightly. Forming a new hand seal, the sword qi dragon twisted, attempting to curve around the cauldron and strike at Lu Qing from behind.

But at that very instant, Lu Qing—who had been gathering strength—unleashed his punch.

And his target was none other than the Li Huo Cauldron standing before him!

Boom!

A thunderous explosion, loud enough to rival a Heavenly Tribulation, echoed across the heavens.

With the monstrous power now flowing through Lu Qing, and the full momentum of that charged punch, the cauldron was launched forward like a cannonball.

Empowered by Lu Qing’s spiritual control, the Li Huo Cauldron accelerated to the extreme.

It surged straight into the oncoming sword qi dragon—like a boulder smashing into a cloud of blades.

In an instant, the towering sword dragon that had shaken the heavens was completely obliterated.

But the cauldron’s speed didn’t decrease.

Carrying with it boundless might, it continued hurtling toward Elder Xuanjian.

“No!”

Elder Xuanjian felt the crushing pressure of the cauldron approaching and trembled in soul and body.

But the cauldron was too fast—and carried the power to suppress space itself.

As the center of the sword formation, he could no longer dodge.

All he could do was watch in horror as the Li Huo Cauldron smashed into the heart of his sword formation…