Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant-Chapter 1596 - 106 Hui Yunzi_3

Chapter 1596 -106 Hui Yunzi_3

Yet in this brief moment, he lost three in succession!

He barely had any lifespan left, and now, it’s feared that it will be hard to gather enough.

In the midst of his urgent anger, he hurriedly suppressed the fluctuations of his emotions.

He had already deeply experienced the opponent’s methods of mastering the seven emotions and six desires. As long as he showed even the slightest emotional fluctuation, his counterpart would instantly spot the flaw and relentlessly pursue and exploit it.

Whether the emotion is anger or fear…

To some extent, the opponent was a natural nemesis to his kind of cultivator, who always let emotions run rampant!

A slight negligence would give the opponent the opportunity.

From afar, Wang Ba watched this scene, and his heart couldn’t help but stir violently:

“What terrifying methods to master emotions! Is this the prowess of the Refining Emotion Lineage after reaching the Void Refinement Realm?”

Every path, once taken to its extreme, holds unimaginable power.

Yet witnessing Han Yanzi, a Void Refining cultivator, unable to even defend against this grandmaster, still left him deeply shocked.

He wasn’t sure what realm this grandmaster currently occupied, but just from Han Yanzi’s present state, he could discern a little.

However, his heart soon sank.

As the successive actions of this grandmaster unfolded, thunder clouds above immediately formed in the blink of an eye.

The power of these thunder clouds seemed to surpass even that of Han Yanzi.

But what left him shocked was that this grandmaster seemed completely indifferent to the impending Thunder Tribulation.

He gazed calmly at Han Yanzi, whose face had turned black, and then without any hesitation, extended his finger again…

“Madman!”

Seeing this, Han Yanzi finally dared not to hold out any longer, cursed, and his body vanished into the Blood River in an instant!

Yet Hui Yunzi’s finger still managed to touch Han Yanzi before his body completely disappeared.

Whoosh—

The Blood River collapsed, falling silently.

Simultaneously.

Deep within the primitive Demonic Sect, within the Blood Pool.

Six lifeless figures sat cross-legged around the Blood Pool.

‘Gurgle, gurgle’.

The surface of the Blood Pool bubbled up furiously.

Then, Han Yanzi’s face suddenly emerged from the Blood Pool’s surface.

His eyes snapped open!

His eyes were filled with anger, hatred, unwillingness, and heartache of various emotions.

“Hui Yunzi… I don’t believe you can survive this Thunder Tribulation!”

“Even if you can survive it…”

At this moment, four muffled explosions suddenly sounded around the Blood Pool!

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

Han Yanzi’s heart trembled violently, and he quickly turned around to look.

He saw that of the six bodies previously standing, only two remained.

“My, my Nine Sons!”

Hatred burst forth in Han Yanzi’s eyes.

And the next moment, hatred-filled spikes suddenly reappeared on his body, piercing into Han Yanzi’s Primordial Spirit with lightning speed.

Immediately—

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Of the remaining two bodies, another exploded into a blood mist, drifting into the Blood Pool…

“Hui, Yunzi!!”

An emotionless voice echoed deep within the primitive Demonic Sect at this moment.

…

“The Void Refinement of the Wanxiang Sect has already…”

Not far from the formation outside the Wanxiang Sect, a Nascent Soul rogue cultivator with a somewhat stiff face stared into the sky, with a deep shock and dread flashing in his eyes.

Watching Han Yanzi suffer successive setbacks, the rogue cultivator’s gaze also became much more serious.

“No, I’ve got to leave! If these two Void Refining cultivators really take notice, it might be detrimental to the plan afterward!”

With a hint of unwillingness in his eyes, ‘he’ had hoped to take advantage of the chaos to find out the Wanxiang Sect’s true situation.

However, the current situation quickly made him abandon that thought.

Without hesitation, with the movement of his mind, the rogue cultivators around the Wanxiang Sect, who were flying toward the formation intentionally or unintentionally, suddenly felt their bodies tremble, and their eyes cleared.

The Nascent Soul rogue cultivator nodded slightly, ready to leave.

Yet just at this moment, a somewhat solemn voice called out from behind:

“‘Suta Venerable Skill’… who are you? How do you know this legacy?!”

‘Nascent Soul rogue cultivator’ was taken aback.

The next moment, an unstoppable eight-colored sword-light slashed towards him without hesitation!

…

“So, you had foreseen that it would be impossible to succeed in Crossing the Tribulation, so you simply feigned death to escape, using the legacy left by the Patriarchs in the Ancestral Hall, to slumber within, waiting for the Sect to leave the Little Cang World and guard the Tribulation Crossing Raft?”

In the gray and empty Taiyi Dojo, Wang Ba and Hui Yunzi sat opposite each other.

Outside the Realm Membrane, the sound of thunder was faintly audible.

The Realm Membrane had already been closed by Wang Ba immediately, and these thunders, born from the Will of the heaven and earth, ultimately could not harm the Little Cang World itself and naturally could not penetrate the Realm Membrane.

Gazing at the thunder outside, Wang Ba withdrew his gaze and then asked out of curiosity.

Opposite him, Hui Yunzi, dressed in a pale Daoist robe, had less of an icy demeanor on his face, glanced at the lightning outside the Realm Membrane, and then nodded slightly:

“Correct, otherwise, how could Shao Yangzi and the others possibly reach successfully on their own, thousands of miles to the Cloud Sky Realm. I intended to awaken on the day of breaking through the Realm, just as my lifespan would end, merging my Primordial Spirit into the Tribulation Crossing Raft… but unfortunately…”

He sighed lightly, then glanced around the Dojo, solemnly said:

“This ‘Taiyi Dojo’ concerns the future of our Sect. Thousands or tens of thousands of years later, perhaps someone might achieve Cultivation Ascension… After I sit in meditation, you will refine my Dao Domain and fill it within, also as a final contribution to the Sect.”

Wang Ba listened, was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said:

“Grand Uncle Master, your realm is sublime. Is there no thought of attempting Cultivation Ascension once more?”