Xiuxian: Start with the medicine boy

Chapter 1912 The Suppression Exposed!



Chapter 1912 The Suppression Exposed!

call out!

Whoosh!

A series of streaks of light, each a different color, yet all equally swift and filled with panic, escaped.

Like exploding fireworks, they shot wildly in all directions of Zhenhai Immortal City, and even into the void above and below!

They tore open the fragile space, attempting to slip into the spatial interlayer.

Some even resorted to their most treasured secret technique, the Blood Escape Talisman, which could damage their Dao foundation!

however.

Above the Cultivator Association headquarters, now completely white...

The light and shadow formed by the convergence of dim law particles condensed at a speed that defied all reason.

This surpasses the cognitive limits of these half-saint cultivators!

Before the first streak of light could even leave the outline of Zhenhai Immortal City's walls...

"Congeal."

A calm yet imbued Daoist voice, seemingly resounding directly at the level of the laws of heaven and earth, gently rang out.

The dim particles of light suddenly dimmed and became solid in an instant!

A majestic figure, dressed in a simple blue robe, with flowing black hair and no spiritual energy emanating from him, yet seemingly integrated with the entire void of heaven and earth, stood in mid-air.

It was Cheng Buzheng!

His face was slightly pale, and there were a few scorch marks on the hem of his robe.

His aura seemed slightly off compared to his peak.

But his eyes, which were as deep as the starry sea, were now as cold as an ancient abyss.

Simply standing there in mid-air, the light of the entire world seemed to bend slightly towards him...

The invisible pressure stopped the rolling of gravel and dust on the white ground below.

Standing in mid-air, Cheng Buzheng glanced down at the streaks of light that were shooting in all directions like headless flies, only to seem to have crashed into an invisible quagmire and their speed suddenly decreased.

A cold, emotionless smile slowly spread across his lips:

"Hmph, what a clown."

"You've caused me such a sorry state, and you still think you can escape?"

"dream!"

"Leave them all for me..."

As the last "罢" sound faded...

He didn't even raise his hands to form a hand seal; it was just a thought.

"Boom—!"

Centered on him, a vast, colorful barrier, shimmering with five colors of mysterious light—gold, cyan, blue, red, and yellow—suddenly erupted!

The barrier expanded at a speed that exceeded the limits of a Nascent Soul True Monarch's divine sense.

So fast it seemed as if the territory itself was formed by a mere thought!

In a mere fraction of a second, an inverted bowl-shaped five-colored barrier expanded at an incredible speed.

In an instant, it completely enveloped the entire massive Zhenhai Immortal City, along with the surrounding thousand-mile sea and sky!

The Five Elements Celestial Realm—Unfold!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Ugh—!"

Those streaks of light that were frantically fleeing at all costs suddenly stopped as if they had crashed into an unshakeable wall of divine iron!

Then,

An overwhelming and terrifying force, as if the entire world was repelling and squeezing them, acted upon them.

The protective aura shattered like paper.

The light of the Blood Escape Talisman suddenly went out!

"call out--!"

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—!!"

At an even greater speed than when they left, the streaks of light were pulled back in an even more disheveled manner by an irresistible force.

Like an insect gripped by an invisible giant hand, it traces arcs of despair.

Finally, it crashed heavily onto the white ground not far from Cheng Buzheng's feet, creating shallow craters and kicking up dust.

The fleeting light fades away...

They revealed figures lying or sprawling, their postures disheveled and miserable.

Most of their concealing magical artifacts, hoods, and masks had cracked from the impact and suppression of the Five Elements Heavenly Domain, and their auras were weakened.

More importantly...

They found themselves like mosquitoes frozen in amber.

Apart from moving his eyes and breathing faintly, he couldn't even move a single finger!

Their spiritual power and divine consciousness were completely sealed and suppressed by a law that transcended their understanding!

Despair, like a cold, venomous snake, had completely strangled their hearts.

And it kept tightening.

Previously, they had used the incredibly powerful "Ten Directions Annihilation Law Array," supplemented by numerous sects' most secret and forbidden techniques specifically designed to counter or even kill Nascent Soul cultivators...

Such a formidable and terrifying lineup still couldn't kill this old monster.

Instead, it seems to have only made him look a little "embarrassed"?

Now, all cards have been played.

They were like lambs to the slaughter in the Five Elements Heavenly Domain, which was completely dominated by the other party.

How can there still be even the slightest power to resist?

Simultaneously,

Thoughts filled with endless regret, fear, and disbelief surged and roared wildly in their frozen minds:

"How could this old monster be so terrifying?!"

It directly surpasses all the records in the sect's classic texts regarding the combat power of Nascent Soul cultivators!

That Five Elements Barrier... it's not the power a Nascent Soul cultivator should possess at all!

"That's terrifying!"

Even the 'Ten Directions Annihilation Array', which is specifically designed to counter and wear down the laws of nature, couldn't do anything to him!

This time... there's no escaping it, truly no escaping it!

"The sect has misled me! The scriptures have misled me!"

This...this is a monster!

"..."

Unbeknownst to them, the Nascent Soul cultivators they knew and those recorded in ancient texts were mostly "emasculated versions"—

A pseudo-god-level being lacking the crucial and complete method for forging a "law-based treasure body,"

They are not true, fully-fledged Divine Transformation Realm experts who have forged their Dao foundation with the laws of nature.

If they had known beforehand that Cheng Buzheng was following the complete path, his combat strength and survivability would far exceed their expectations...

They would never have such a seemingly meticulous but actually flawed plan, which is like a child trying to kill a dragon with a knife.

of course.

With the "Law Array" they've brought out today, which is powerful enough to trap, kill, or even severely injure ordinary pseudo-gods, they've created a formidable force.

And those several forbidden treasures that would make even a Nascent Soul Venerable frown,

If it were a Nascent Soul cultivator with incomplete inheritance, the probability of success would indeed be quite high.

Unfortunately, Cheng Buzheng was not among them.

This, perhaps, is the most crucial reason why their ambush ultimately failed, leading them to a desperate situation.

And also the most ironic factor.

The dust settled slowly...

Cheng Buzheng, who was standing in mid-air, moved slightly and appeared in front of the group of "mysterious cultivators" who were unable to move as if by teleportation.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze calmly sweeping over these ambushers who, not long ago, had been so full of vigor and eager to kill him.

Beneath that calm surface lay a chilling killing intent, as sharp as the dead of winter.

The cold smile on his lips remained, and though his voice wasn't loud, it clearly reached the ears of every one of the oppressed:

"Tell me about it..."

"Since I took charge of the Cultivator Association, I dare not say that I have benefited all cultivators, but I have never taken the initiative to make things difficult for your sects."

They did not carry out that act of annihilation.

"What heinous crimes, so utterly despicable and unforgivable, have I committed...?"

It's astonishing that you, the half-masters of top sects from different backgrounds, who might even be scheming against each other, could set aside your past grievances and unite together.

"You even went so far as to bring out such a precious treasure that is probably the most hidden treasure of your sect..."

He leaned slightly forward, his icy gaze seemingly piercing through the broken concealing artifacts, staring directly into every pair of eyes filled with fear:

"...Should we spare no expense to put me to death?"

After he finished speaking, there was a deathly silence.

Only the lingering spiritual energy winds among the ruins blew through the broken walls, making a mournful sound, like weeping.

The group of mysterious cultivators, unable to move, felt a deep sense of unease, overwhelmed by endless regret, fear, and resentment...

But at this moment, faced with absolute power and the shadow of death,

Any explanation, pleading, or force,

They all seem pale and laughable.

What can they say?

Are you saying you covet the endless sea and resources you control?

Are you saying you fear your growing power threatens the sect's status?

They said they coveted your secret method for extending lifespan...

At this moment, any words are meaningless.

For a time,

A suffocating silence fell over the scene.

Only an ever-growing sense of despair spreads.

see,

Cheng Buzheng slowly straightened up, and the last trace of warmth in his eyes completely disappeared.

Since you have nothing to say

Or rather... he disdains to discuss matters with the true self..."

He slowly raised his right hand, his five fingers slightly spread, towards the suppressed crowd below.

Within the palm of his hand, five-colored light began to quietly flow and converge, forming a tiny, slowly rotating vortex.

It seemed capable of devouring all light and life.

"...Then let this chairman personally see what's hidden beneath these sinister masks and hoods..."

"...Who exactly are they?"

Upon hearing this...

Like a thunderclap exploding in the deathly silence of the void, it shook the surrounding spiritual energy, causing ripples to spread.

The group of semi-saint level experts, whose eyes had already turned ashen, suddenly stiffened, their faces draining of color instantly.

His expression immediately turned extremely ugly.

It felt as if an invisible hand was gripping my throat, making even breathing difficult.

The spiritual energy fluctuations around them were chaotic, and their previously strong momentum instantly weakened by more than half.

Now that the ambush plan has been completely exposed, they know it perfectly well—

If I fall into the hands of this Nascent Soul stage monster today, I am certain to die.

Therefore, long before the operation, they had already made worst-case plans and secretly laid out contingency plans.

Even if he were to perish, he would never implicate the sect behind him.

This is their last line of defense as the patriarchs of their sect.

But what if this old monster in the Nascent Soul stage exposed his identity in public...?

The consequences would be unimaginable.

They will likely face further retaliation from this Nascent Soul stage monster, potentially plunging the entire sect into utter ruin.

Although they knew in their hearts that Cheng Buzheng, an old monster who had lived for countless years, possessed a profound mind and ruthless insight...

The moment these half-saint level experts appeared, they probably already vaguely guessed their true identities.

after all!

In the vast world of cultivation, Nascent Soul True Monarchs are everywhere; it's not surprising.

But those who can reach the Half-Saint realm, touching the threshold of the Nascent Soul stage...

However, they are extremely rare, few and far between.

If one calms down and deduces the situation, combining their cultivation techniques, aura, and supernatural abilities...

It's not hard to deduce their respective origins.

And the top sects they represent.

but!

Reasoning and exposing are ultimately two completely different concepts.

The difference between them is like heaven and earth.

Even if this Nascent Soul stage expert's guess was 99% accurate...

Even though he had already decided in his heart who they were.

But speculation is always just speculation; without solid evidence, it can never become a fact.

These two different outcomes naturally require vastly different approaches.

If it were merely speculation, perhaps the other party would still leave some room for maneuver.

But what if his identity is exposed in public...?

Given this old monster's modus operandi, he would undoubtedly try to wipe them all out.

They won't even let the sects behind them go.

Although they had already prepared for the worst, including their own deaths, before ambushing Cheng Buzheng,

But who would willingly expose their identity for no reason and bring annihilation upon their sect?

It would be best if their identities could remain unknown.

therefore,

The despair that had been surging in the hearts of the group of semi-saints, who were suppressed in place by Cheng Buzheng's supreme power and unable to move, was gradually replaced by a resolute look.

A ruthless glint flashed in his eyes—a scorching light that seemed ready to destroy everything.

They had made up their minds that if Cheng Buzheng dared to expose their identities in public, they would risk everything to self-destruct their own essence.

Even if they couldn't severely injure this Nascent Soul stage monster,

He will have to pay a considerable price.

next moment,

A violent and raging aura suddenly emanated from their bodies.

The aura was tinged with destruction, and the surrounding void trembled violently from the impact of this savage force.

Even the light appeared distorted.

This is a sign that a semi-saint level expert is preparing to self-destruct their origin.

Every breath carried a world-destroying power.

Even after being suppressed, this resolute killing intent remained undiminished.

Seeing this scene,

Standing in mid-air, Cheng Buzheng curled his lips into a disdainful smile; how could he not know their plans?

The five-colored light surrounding him swirled slightly, his expression serene.

He let out a cold laugh, his voice carrying the unique pressure of a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, resounding through the void like thunder:

"Trying to self-destruct right under my nose? Do you think I'm made of clay?"

"They don't even know their own limitations, daring to play such petty tricks in front of me!"

The voice has not fallen,

Cheng Buzheng's thoughts shifted, and the five-colored light around him instantly surged.

The faint light that had been surrounding him instantly transformed into a vast sea of ​​light, like a surging river, rolling down with unparalleled power.

Within that five-colored radiance lies the power of the five elements: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Each ray of light possesses the power to tear apart the void and suppress all things.

Wherever it passed, the void shattered inch by inch, and spiritual energy was instantly devoured.

The group of mysterious demigods, frozen in place, had their violent aura rapidly dissipate like snowflakes in spring, enveloped in five-colored light.

Not even a trace was left.

The restless primal power within them was firmly suppressed by the five-colored light, preventing even the thought of self-destruction from arising.

They could only watch helplessly as their power was gradually stripped away.

My heart was filled with helplessness and despair.

Then,

A series of crisp "click" sounds rang out.

Like shattered glass, the sound was particularly jarring in the silent void.

What comes into view...

The group of mysterious cultivators, suppressed in the void, wore black masks, hoods, and face coverings.

And the robes he wore to conceal his presence.

Under the strange and powerful force of the cascading five-colored light, everything shattered inch by inch and turned to ashes.

They offered no resistance whatsoever.

...(End of this chapter)


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