My Whole Class Isekai'd to a Xianxia? Good Thing I Can Do Mind-reading-Chapter 210: Return To The Origin

After the lightning tribulation faded, Feng Fan activated his spiritual qi vision. They not only had to escape from the old monsters eyeing Su Xiaoli’s legacy but also avoid the deadly demon beasts lurking in the Death Plains.

The creatures in the center of the Death Plains were no joke. Even Return To Void experts risked death there, let alone them, with their puny Nascent Soul cultivation.

Thankfully, with Feng Fan’s spiritual qi vision and the Suppression Relic’s speed, they managed to steer clear of any major threats.

But no plan ever went perfectly. Just a few minutes after the tribulation ended, the first pursuer caught up.

An old woman, looking like she had one foot in the grave, sneered at them. "Brats, stop running and come greet your grandmother!" she cackled, stretching out her hand.

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Space cracked as her fingers reached for them, nearly grabbing hold, until Feng Fan reacted. His eyes gleamed as he prepared to unleash the new technique he had gotten from his breakthrough to the Nascent Soul and Marrow Cleansing realms.

"A grandmother without a carrot cake to welcome me? No thanks!"

’I didn’t get time to train this… I hope it works,’ he thought, raising his hand toward her.

"Return To The Origin!"

Feng Fan’s spiritual qi dimmed slightly as the Heavenly laws between him and the old woman distorted. Suddenly, her clothes burst apart, leaving her completely exposed—back to her birthday suit.

Two cultivators who had just arrived nearly had their eyes pop out of their sockets. The wind carried the sight of sagging skin and a pair of tits drooping nearly to her belly.

The old woman, the target of Feng Fan’s technique, stood frozen in disbelief. Her face turned as red as a tomato from sheer embarrassment, giving Feng Fan the perfect opportunity to escape.

Hurriedly, she pulled a spare set of clothes from her space ring, but the damage was already done.

By the time she had covered herself, Feng Fan and his group had already entered the center of the Death Plains, slipping out of their reach.

Feng Fan’s new technique wasn’t limited to destroying clothes—it could also break weapons, armor, and accessories, including space rings.

However, the spiritual qi required was proportional to the item’s strength. In the old woman’s case, his lack of practice with the technique meant he had only managed to destroy her clothes, leaving her space ring intact.

In hindsight, that worked in his favor. If he had succeeded in destroying her space ring, the spiritual qi consumption would have been far greater.

"Bastard! If I don’t make you suffer, my name isn’t Yang Song!" the old woman shouted before dashing toward the center of the Death Plains.

Many others who had been chasing Feng Fan’s group also entered the center of the Death Plains. Most were Return To Void realm experts, while the weaker ones decided it wasn’t worth the risk and backed off.

Feng Fan continued moving through the plains, carefully avoiding territories ruled by strong demon beasts. Eventually, he spotted a secluded cave hidden behind thick vines.

Sensing no demon beasts inside, he quickly led the group in.

"We’ll wait here for a couple of days. The demon beasts will slow them down and make their search harder. Once things settle, we’ll use the clothes I took from my friends’ space rings inside the Ice Domain to disguise ourselves before leaving."

Huang Xue gave him a puzzled look. "You call those friends?"

Mao Shun and Su Xiaoli chuckled at her reaction, but Feng Fan just smiled without offering an explanation.

Feng Fan pulled out several robes with different patterns, prioritizing ones with hoods. Since there weren’t enough for everyone, he also distributed masks he had found.

Huang Xue, Feng Fan, and Mao Shun wore strange masks resembling divine beasts, while Su Xiaoli and Xue Qiang used hoods to conceal their faces.

"This will do for now," Feng Fan said.

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A middle-aged man knelt before Mao Hu, his body trembling slightly.

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Mao Hu, seated on his throne, gazed down at the man with a blank expression. He stroked his chin, his face shifting into a thoughtful look.

"I’m truly impressed. So many Return To Void cultivators encircled them, yet not one of them could capture a group of kids… Where is he now?"

Still trembling, the man lowered his head further. "H-He’s in the center of the Death Plains. A search team is still looking for him, but the powerful demon beasts there are slowing progress. Given his low cultivation, he shouldn’t be able to survive for long. It’s possible he’s already dead."

"Keep searching. I don’t care how many years it takes. Whether he’s alive or dead, I want to see his body," Mao Hu ordered. "You may leave."

The man quickly rose, relief washing over him. Without hesitation, he turned and left, fearing the emperor might change his mind and kill him on the spot.

Mao Hu wasn’t known for showing any mercy to his subordinates who failed in their mission.

As soon as the doors closed, an enchanting woman emerged from behind the throne. She trailed a delicate hand along Mao Hu’s cheek, caressing him with a touch full of affection.

"My love, I didn’t expect you to let him go. What made you show mercy?"

Mao Hu’s lips curled into a faint smile. "If I acted as you wished, I’d end up killing all my subordinates."

The woman chuckled, moving seductively onto his lap before planting a light kiss on his lips.

"Even if you kill them all, I’ll still be here with you."

Mao Hu’s hand slid to her right thigh, pressing gently before stroking it.

"They’re still useful. When I no longer need my title as Mao Emperor and break free from the Dao Seeking School’s control, then… we can kill them all to satisfy your thirst for blood, Luo Liqin."

Luo Liqin licked her lips, her eyes gleaming red. "I’ll remember that promise, my love."