Xiuxian: Start with the medicine boy

Chapter 1967 Negotiation (2)



Chapter 1967 Negotiation (2)

Upon hearing this, the void suddenly froze.

Sha Minghong's fingers, hanging by his sides, suddenly tightened, his brows furrowed deeply, and a fierce rage surged in his deep, dark eyes.

The energy in his body tensed up instantly.

His tone carried a heavy, authoritative pressure as he questioned with displeasure:

"What do you mean, young friend?"

Could it be that you're deliberately making fun of me?

He raised his eyes and stared directly at Cheng Buzheng in the void, his voice deep and thunderous, causing the surrounding clouds to scatter in disarray:

Even if you, young friend, have mastered the formation left behind by that brat from Langya, and possess the advantage of location,

"But there is still absolutely no chance of completely killing me!"

The voice has not fallen,

A tremendous and overwhelming pressure exploded from within Sha Minghong's body.

The dark and mysterious energy surrounding him surged and rose, transforming into a vast and violent wave of energy that swept across the entire world.

That profound aura originating from an unparalleled powerhouse in the spirit realm washed over us.

Vast, domineering, and with a chilling aura of destruction.

Even with churning dark clouds overhead and the massive, descending eye carrying the overwhelming might of heaven that could suppress all corners of the world, Sha Minghong's aura remained firmly resisted, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

There is no sign of weakness.

The entire world trembled slightly under the clash of the two terrifying forces.

High in the sky...

Cheng Buzheng stood silently in the void, his robes fluttering in the wind, his expression calm.

But a deep, strange light flickered in the depths of his eyes.

He pondered to himself:

Sure enough.

The Primordial Ancestor of Purgatory, now reborn, is far stronger than before, no longer the incomplete and weakened being he was when he first broke free from his seal.

The power that Shark Minghong just unleashed was powerful and profound, with a deep and lasting foundation.

It is also far beyond the reach of ordinary cultivators.

Clearly, it harbors an unparalleled trump card.

Even with the supreme array left behind by the powerful Langya clan, and possessing the advantages of timing and location...

Defeating the opponent would be easy.

However, completely eliminating them would be far more difficult than anticipated.

Even with the combined power of the main body and a Dharma body, and the increased strength of the array, the probability of killing Shark Minghong is still extremely low.

Even adding the main body's natal spiritual treasure won't work.

Although the situation was beyond expectations, Cheng Buzheng was not too surprised, as he had already anticipated it.

after all!

The progenitor of the Purgatory Clan was originally a top-tier powerhouse from the Spirit Realm.

He is an unparalleled being on the same level as the peerless master Langya Zhenren.

With profound knowledge and unparalleled talent.

Back then, he had just broken free from his seal and was in extremely poor condition. His cultivation had plummeted to its lowest point in his life, and many of his most treasured secret techniques and supernatural abilities were unable to unleash their full power.

This allowed the High Priest of the Purgatory Clan to seize the opportunity and secretly plot against him, causing his true form to be trapped in the Langya Formation and refined by the formation, leaving behind that destiny.

If he had been given a moment to rest and recuperate at that time...

The fate of the progenitor of the Purgatory Clan will surely be completely rewritten!

No one can trap him, no one can subdue him.

Even after suffering such a devastating blow, the Primordial Ancestor of Purgatory still managed to reincarnate successfully, and then lay low to recuperate.

This is enough to reveal just how mysterious and terrifying the life-saving secrets passed down by the Purgatory Clan are.

To this day, Sha Minghong has broken through two major realms in succession, and his understanding of the laws has once again entered the second realm, steadily recovering to the cultivation level of the Refining Void Realm.

The Refining Void Realm is above the Nascent Soul Realm, representing a vast chasm that spans an entire level.

A difference of one level is like the difference between clouds and mud.

At this moment, he also had the conditions to use the many supernatural powers and secret techniques he possessed.

His full strength has been restored, and his foundation has been completely unsealed.

If it weren't for his own understanding of the laws reaching the second realm, and possessing multiple unparalleled divine abilities, he wouldn't have been able to achieve this.

Furthermore, there is a supreme spiritual treasure that protects you day and night.

Furthermore, with the support of the unique Langya Supreme Array, the only one of its kind in this world,

Based solely on his own cultivation level, he was utterly powerless against Shark Minghong.

It was difficult to withstand even a single blow from them.

At this point in time,

Cheng Buzheng remained calm and composed.

He knew the principle that one should not pursue a cornered enemy and that the strong should avoid risking their lives.

Therefore, he originally had no intention of engaging in a life-or-death struggle with the well-established Shark Minghong.

The initial intention behind this standoff was simply to exert strong pressure and force the other side to back down.

To leave this world completely.

But right now, Shark Minghong is arrogant and aggressive, his whole demeanor exuding murderous intent and a menacing aura...

Cheng Buzheng frowned slightly, his previous gentle and peaceful demeanor vanishing.

His aura suddenly turned cold, and all the warmth in his eyes vanished, leaving only a chilling coldness.

The tone was indifferent yet sharp:

"Senior, please take a clear look at the current situation."

"Now I hold an absolute advantage; the tide is in my hands."

"Even if the senior has profound cultivation and countless trump cards, if he manages to escape from the combination of the great formation's blockade and the attack of his true self, he will inevitably suffer severe damage to his vital energy and his cultivation will plummet."

Slightly unlucky, the foundation was damaged.

It might even cause one to fall directly from their cultivation level.

"Sinking into the mortal realm, there is no possibility of ever reaching the pinnacle again in this lifetime."

His voice wasn't loud, but every word was powerful and resonant, carrying the immense pressure of the great formation, each word landing in Sha Minghong's ears:

"I did not want to suffer mutual destruction and damage my foundation with you, so I held back and did not make a real move."

I hope my seniors will not mistake my forbearance and concessions for weakness, vulnerability, or something that is taken for granted.

Cheng Buzheng understood perfectly that the game of cultivation had always been like this: giving in would only embolden the opponent to take advantage and become insatiable.

In this standoff concerning territory and roads, it is crucial to reveal one's strength and bottom line at the opportune moment, shattering the other side's wishful thinking.

Only in this way can we take the initiative in negotiations.

the other side,

Looking at Cheng Buzheng, who suddenly became sharp and imposing, Sha Minghong felt a sense of apprehension.

He could clearly sense that this young cultivator before him, though seemingly young, possessed an extremely deep and calculating mind.

His previous mildness was all a facade.

Once pushed to the limit, they are no pushovers.

If we insist on fighting to the death, the other side will most likely fight to the death at any cost.

In the end, it will only result in a lose-lose situation, with the gains not outweighing the losses.

After weighing the pros and cons...

The chilling killing intent emanating from Sha Minghong slowly subsided, his tense face relaxed slightly, his attitude softened abruptly, and he spoke in a deep voice:

Please forgive me, young friend.

"Just now, I acted rashly and impulsively, and my words were not meant to target you, young friend."

He has always been flexible and adaptable, and is well-versed in assessing the situation.

In order to break the current tense and awkward deadlock, he took the initiative to offer a way out, his eyes slightly shifting as he tentatively asked:

"To be honest, I'm curious!"

Young friend, you seemed quite confident just now. Could it be that you possess another supreme spiritual treasure hidden on your person?

Seeing that the other party was yielding and taking the initiative to back down...

Cheng Buzheng has already achieved his goal.

The coldness in his eyes vanished completely, his expression returned to its original gentleness, his brows and eyes relaxed, and his aura was completely subdued.

Cultivators who can reach such a top level are all people with calm temperaments who do not show their emotions.

His emotional control has reached a state of perfection.

Just moments ago she was cold and domineering, but now she is gentle and calm; the transformation is natural and smooth, without the slightest hint of stiffness or deliberate effort.

Cheng Buzheng gently shook his head, his tone calm and indifferent:

"You flatter me, senior."

This lower realm is barren of spiritual energy and extremely lacking in resources.

To have obtained a supreme spiritual treasure to protect me is already an immense stroke of luck.

What incredible luck! I wouldn't dare hope for a second spiritual treasure.

Upon hearing this, Sha Minghong nodded slightly, a hint of sigh and helplessness flashing in his eyes, and echoed with deep feeling:

“What you say is absolutely right, young friend.”

This realm has a shallow foundation and depleted resources, which hinders cultivators' practice.

Otherwise, having spent many years in seclusion, I would have long since returned to my peak cultivation level; why would I be trapped here?

Only now have we managed to restore a small portion of our original vitality.

In an instant,

The tense and murderous atmosphere of the confrontation had vanished completely.

The two faced each other in mid-air, speaking calmly, as if they were old friends chatting casually.

The previous sharp and confrontational stance was completely gone.

After a series of verbal exchanges and tests of strength fraught with hidden danger, the two had already accurately figured out each other's bottom line and trump cards.

Cheng Buzheng possesses a significant strategic advantage, deep-rooted knowledge, and boundless potential.

It is by no means a pushover that can be easily manipulated;

As a veteran supreme expert in the spirit world, Sha Minghong possesses numerous trump cards and terrifying resources.

Even in their desperate struggle, no one could easily suppress and kill them.

They both knew they couldn't completely crush each other, and a fight to the death would only result in mutual destruction and pointlessly damage their own foundations.

The surface atmosphere was peaceful and harmonious.

However, the wariness and scheming in their hearts never dissipated.

His words still subtly hinted at testing and maneuvering, but these were all hidden in his eyes and concealed from view.

Outsiders have no way of knowing a thing.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries and tentative probes...

With all the unnecessary probing gone, the two finally got to the core issue of their confrontation.

Cheng Buzheng's eyes were clear as he looked directly at Sha Minghong opposite him and spoke first:

"Senior, I have something I wish to offer you."

How about I compensate you for your losses?

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his palm in mid-air and gently flipped his five fingers.

In an instant,

A radiant, clear spiritual light emanated from his palm.

A small, exquisitely crafted phantom of a river slowly floated above the palm of the hand.

The illusory reflection of the river flowed gently, its ripples shimmering, and the clear, melodious sound of the flowing water carried with it the profound and pure aura of the array's origin, exuding an extraordinary charm.

This item is none other than the supreme array artifact—

【Wanxiang Qingyuan River】.

Sha Minghong's eyes narrowed, his eyebrows slightly raised, and his gaze was fixed firmly on the array artifact floating in the void.

He looked at Cheng Buzheng with a half-smile, his tone carrying a hint of deliberate probing:

"Young friend, your bloodline has a long history, and your clan's ancient books must have recorded this treasure."

You should be fully aware of the immense value of this supreme array artifact; it is far beyond the ordinary.

Cheng Buzheng understood immediately and instantly discerned the other party's thoughts.

While Sha Minghong's comments on the treasures appeared casual, he was actually testing the depth of Sha Minghong's obsession with this world.

To understand the significance of this place in one's heart.

How do you determine whether you would fight to the death to protect this place at all costs?

Upon seeing this.

He made no attempt to conceal anything, nodding slightly, his tone sincere yet his attitude firm:

"This junior is naturally aware of the supreme value of this treasure."

"But this world is crucial to my cultivation foundation."

It is also the key to my future breakthrough in the path of immortality and the leap in my realm, and I cannot afford to lose it.

Aside from this [Myriad Manifestations Pure Source River], I truly have no other treasures that could catch your eye, senior, and resolve this conflict.

The short sentence, each word clear, reached Sha Minghong's ears.

Sha Minghong was shocked, and in an instant, he completely understood Cheng Buzheng's ultimate bottom line.

The path to immortality is rooted in the Dao itself.

Obstructing someone's path to immortality is a blood feud that will last until death.

He was now certain that this territory was Cheng Buzheng's Achilles' heel; unless he was completely eliminated,

otherwise!

The other party will absolutely not back down an inch.

It is even less likely that they will simply hand over this land.

His eyes flashed with a sharp light as he quickly weighed the pros and cons:

This young member of the Nightmare Clan possesses extraordinary talent, including the ability to create clones, and his background is mysterious and unpredictable.

If we fail to kill the snake today, it will remain a threat...

Once the opponent successfully ascends to the spirit realm and becomes fully powerful, they will inevitably become one's lifelong enemy.

Even if he could eventually upgrade his natal spirit treasure, the [Purgatory World-Destroying Millstone], again...

However, gaining a top-tier enemy with immense potential and unresolved grudges out of thin air is truly a loss.

Other than that,

The opponent now wields the grand formation left behind by the powerful Langya cultivator, giving them an absolute advantage in terrain.

Even if he unleashed his most secret and forbidden techniques, using all his life's reserves, he could at most only manage a draw.

It is impossible to completely eradicate the problem and prevent future troubles.

What he feared even more was...

The clone the opponent is displaying at this moment may not represent their full strength.

Perhaps the main body and its other clones are hiding in the shadows, lying in wait.

If negotiations fail and actual action is taken, the consequences are unpredictable.

Many thoughts raced through his mind. After weighing the pros and cons, Sha Minghong had made his decision.

He pondered to himself:

So be it.

This child possesses top-notch temperament, talent, and foundation, with boundless potential. It is truly unwise to make him a mortal enemy or an adversary.

Why not take the opportunity to do him a favor, step back, and cede this space to him?

Moreover, the [Myriad Manifestations Pure Source River] is a pure, supreme array artifact, extremely valuable.

By making this concession, I not only did not suffer any loss, but I also gained a valuable asset, making a sure profit.

As for the opportunities to advance one's natal spiritual treasure, the heavens are vast and there are other opportunities; there is no need to be fixated on this world.

In the blink of an eye...

The last vestige of competitive spirit and wishful thinking that remained in Sha Minghong's heart completely vanished.

Then,

He composed himself, the playful expression vanished from his face, his gaze became calm and composed, and he ceased his unnecessary probing.

He cut to the chase and said in a deep voice:

"Since this realm concerns the foundation of your cultivation path, I will not take what you desire and will grant your wish."

With that statement settled,

The tense atmosphere of confrontation that had been hanging between heaven and earth completely dissipated.

A fleeting, almost imperceptible look of joy flashed across Cheng Buzheng's eyes, and the huge weight that had been hanging over his heart suddenly lifted.

This standoff and struggle has taken a lot of effort, but now we have finally achieved our goal and protected this territory.

He suppressed his surging emotions, his expression gentle and polite, and bowed softly, saying:

"Thank you, senior, for your help."

Although he expressed his gratitude, the [Myriad Manifestations Pure Source River] floating in his palm still shimmered with spiritual light, and the gurgling sound of water never ceased, but he showed no intention of giving it away immediately.

After a brief pause,

Cheng Buzheng's eyes sharpened, and his tone abruptly changed, becoming sincere yet tinged with unquestionable caution:

"It's just that we were at odds before, and we both had our own schemes. The grudges have not yet been completely settled."

To prevent any unforeseen circumstances or further complications in the future, we kindly request that you provide a guarantee.

This will put the younger generation at ease!

On the other side of the void, Sha Minghong heard these words but his expression remained completely calm, showing no surprise whatsoever.

He had long seen through people's hearts and was even more familiar with the deceit and treachery in the cultivation world.

Those who cultivate themselves value opportunity most; words alone are insufficient proof.

The most unreliable thing in the world is a verbal promise.

...(End of this chapter)


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