Chapter 137: A hundred years of cultivation before one can show one’s holiness before others



Chapter 137: A hundred years of cultivation before one can show one’s holiness before others

"Old man, if you are not afraid of death, come with me."

Chu Ning did not choose to fight Fu Shichun outside the palace, but went directly out of the city.

Fighting here might affect the people in the capital.

He is not a saint, but he doesn't want to hurt innocent people.

Fu Shichun's eyes flickered and he chased after him.

"I don't care where you come from today, I will kill you!"

The departure of the two made the foundation-building cultivators sitting in the main hall feel a little troubled. If Chu Ning and Fu Shichun were fighting outside the palace, they would be able to sense it with their spiritual sense, but once they left the city, it would be beyond the range of their spiritual sense.

Zhu Zhenying gave his son a look, and Zhu Shiming reacted and said to Huang Xuan and Zhu Manting: "This is your wedding, why don't you continue? Don't miss the auspicious time."

Zhu Shiming knew that his father's intention was to prevent these foundation-building cultivators from finding excuses to leave.

As long as my sister's wedding continued, these foundation-building monks could not leave, after all, they came to attend the wedding banquet.

Zhu Zhenying also smiled and clasped his fists, saying, "The newcomer will come to toast you fellow Taoists in a moment, please wait for a moment."

After listening to Zhu Zhenying's words, the foundation-building cultivators at the scene felt depressed, but they couldn't refuse. Those who came to the banquet were all good friends of Feijian Villa, and it was impossible for them to leave without giving face at this time.

Outside the capital.

Chu Ning suddenly stopped. Fu Shichun, who was behind him, saw Chu Ning stop and a cruel look appeared on his face.

Before he stopped, he raised his sleeves and a flying sword turned into a rainbow and shot forward.

It is better to strike first than to gain the upper hand. Every cultivator understands this principle.

Just as the flying sword was launched, Fu Shichun suddenly staggered and his expression changed instantly. The next moment, he quickly retreated and at the same time, a spiritual shield appeared out of thin air in front of him.

"The old man actually learned from us young people how to be unethical and launch a sneak attack!"

The moment Chu Ning stopped, his spiritual sense had already enveloped Fu Shichun. Almost at the same time when Fu Shichun's flying sword was shot out, the Soul-Destroying Spear directly pierced Fu Shichun.

After a successful attack, flames appeared on Chu Ning's body, and he swept away the oncoming flying sword like a fire dragon. At the same time, he shot towards Fu Shichun.

The Lihuo Armor could withstand an attack from a cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage. Although Fu Shichun attacked first, he did not use his full strength. It was only a tentative attack.

This is the rule that many cultivators follow when fighting, first test and then go all out...

Chu Ning is completely different. His fighting principle is that as long as it is a battle, he will fight with all his might.

Unless the opponent is a Qi Condensation cultivator, it is impossible for him to defeat me.

Swish, swish, swish! Three flying swords shot out from above Chu Ning's head, and at the same time, the Soul-Destroying Thorn was launched again.

There was a look of panic on Fu Shichun's face, and he felt as if he had been hit on the head. The spiritual power that he had gathered with great difficulty dissipated again.

"Spiritual consciousness...Spiritual consciousness attack!"

As a cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage and the head of a sect, Fu Shichun was also a man of extensive experience. It only took him a split second to realize that the attack that he was unable to defend against came from spiritual consciousness.

Spiritual consciousness attacks directly target the soul.

There are not many ways for foundation-building cultivators to protect their souls. Only after forming a pill will they start to worry about their souls.

However, cultivators at the foundation-building stage do not need to worry too much about the soul. It is generally recognized in the cultivator circle that it is difficult to attack the soul at the foundation-building stage.

That requires an extremely vast spiritual consciousness, which has exceeded the limit of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The spiritual shield in front of him failed to cover the three flying swords. Fu Shichun's face turned even paler. These three flying swords were actually top-grade spiritual weapons.

An ordinary cultivator in the late stage of foundation building only has one or two top-grade spiritual weapons at most. The one who can gather three top-grade spiritual flying swords is still in the middle stage of foundation building. There is only one possibility for this, that is, the other party comes from a large sect with at least several Jindan powerhouses.

Swoosh! Fu Shichun dodged two of the flying swords, but the third one still pierced his arm.

At the same time, Fu Shichun fell towards the ground.

The damage caused to him by the Soul-Destroying Thorn was far greater than that caused by the flying sword.

"As expected of an old fellow in the late stage of foundation building, even two attempts of the Soul-Exterminating Spear failed to kill him."

Kill him while he is ill.

If three times doesn’t work, then five times.

The Soul-Destroying Spear was used again, and the spiritual power in Chu Ning's body was consumed crazily.

Condensing his spiritual consciousness into thorns would consume a huge amount of his own energy.

Five times is Chu Ning’s limit.

Moreover, even if he failed to kill Fu Shichun these two times, he had seriously injured his soul. With his soul seriously injured, Fu Shichun had no chance of using magic against him.

Fu Shichun fell to the ground, took out a piece of silver talisman paper from his arms, and glanced hatefully at Chu Ning who was chasing him quickly from above.

"go!"

Fu Shichun's face showed pain and resentment.

He knew that at this point, the man in front of him would not stop.

The only way to avoid death is to kill the other person.

With a "go" sound, the silver talisman paper spontaneously combusted with a bang, and the flame disappeared quickly as it appeared.

As the flames died down, a hill appeared.

Although the mountain was small, it spread to a height of dozens of meters in an instant.

"This is a mountain offering talisman. It contains the power of the mountain. Even a Jindan strongman can resist it. Today, I will use this mountain to crush you into meat paste."

Fu Shichun's eyes were vicious. This talisman was his biggest trump card and also the treasure of the Qingfu Sect.

It was refined by his master during his lifetime. It can withstand three attacks from a Jindan strongman. No one below the Jindan level will be able to resist it.

The moment Chu Ning appeared on this mountain, he became cautious and alert, and practiced the "Mount Like a Mountain" technique. The green mountain in his body shook a little. At the same time, the two words "Wen Jin" on the Wen Jin Peak on the side of the green peak lit up.

This mountain, which was already tens of meters high, stopped in the air.

Chu Ning suddenly had a better understanding in his mind. He found that he could establish a connection with the mountain and could control it.

Fu Shichun on the ground was stunned. He didn't understand why the mountain would stop in the air and not attack Chu Ning.

"go!"

Chu Ning clasped his hands together and said the word "go" just like Fu Shichun. Under Fu Shichun's incredulous gaze, the mountain floating in the air suddenly fell towards him.

"How is this possible?"

Fu Shichun could hardly imagine what he was seeing.

Mountain worship talisman.

It was a Jindan-level talisman, which was formed when the master, relying on his attainments in drawing talismans, integrated a wisp of mountain power into the talisman.

The might of the mountain is unshakable.

Even his own master only dared to capture a wisp at the beginning. If he captured more, he would easily be backlashed.

In panic, Fu Shichun wanted to escape, but the mountain seemed to have locked onto him and fell from above his head in an instant.

"No"

Boom! The former was Fu Shichun's final roar of resignation, and the latter was the vibration of the mountain falling to the ground.

The earth trembled.

Chu Ning was suspended in the air a hundred meters high and did not fall. After three breaths, the mountain disappeared.

There was a pit on the ground that was several dozen meters deep, and under the pit Chu Ning saw Fu Shichun's clothes and blood-stained mud.

Minced meat.

Fu Shichun fulfilled his promise and really turned into meat paste, but it was not Chu Ning who was turned into meat paste, but himself.

Chu Ning controlled the flying sword and stabbed Fu Shichun's clothes several times. Finally, he lifted the clothes and clearly saw the meat paste. Only then did he let down his guard and fell to the ground.

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He reached out his right hand towards the deep pit, and a storage bag flew out from under the mud and fell into Chu Ning's hand.

The storage bag was there, as was the meat paste, and his spiritual sense did not detect any signs of Fu Shichun escaping. Chu Ning was certain that Fu Shichun did not try to escape by trickery, but was really dead.

Thirty breaths ago, some people were alive.

After thirty breaths, some people were already dead.

Chu Ning waved his right hand several times to fill the deep pit, and whispered: "If you want to blame someone, blame it on you bumping into me on my period."

He has been following the path of hiding for so many years, especially since his master was trapped in Shanyang City. He has to be careful to guard against the Jindan masters of Xuantian Sect. He hides himself in front of people and takes revenge behind their backs. As time goes by, his nerves have been tense.

Secondly, facing the upcoming opportunity in Wen Jincheng, choosing to leave was of course the best option for him, because he had a long life and could slowly form a pill, but he still felt a little reluctant in his heart.

It is like finding tens of millions in cash in an uninhabited villa. The owner of the villa is a public official working in another place. He knew that he would be able to earn the money in ten years, so in order to avoid trouble, he did not take the cash.

But I'm afraid I will regret it every time I think about it afterwards. After all, if I take it away, the other party may not dare to tell anyone.

I would also think that if I took it, with this money, I would be able to make 100 million or even more in ten years.

Ten years is not a cold number, but more than three thousand difficult days and nights.

The combination of the two caused him to need to vent, and Fu Shichun just happened to run into him.

"Lao Hei, you still don't have enough self-control." Chu Ning muttered to himself.

"It's easy to know, but difficult to do. Everyone knows that if you have a long life, you will eventually get ahead as long as you keep calm. But this is not a storybook. Decades or even hundreds of years can pass in a few strokes. In reality, twelve hours a day pass by minute by minute."

Lao Hei rarely refuted Chu Ning, but instead comforted him.

Because in his opinion, Chu Ning has almost achieved the ultimate in survival, but his two lives combined are less than a hundred years, so he still cannot be completely survivable in his state of mind.

"What you said makes sense, but I am still a little willful this time. Well, I will set a goal for myself. I can only be so willful once every hundred years, and that only when there is no strong person who can crush me to death."

Lao Hei rolled his eyes and said, "Then you might as well go to the world of ordinary people once every hundred years to show off."

Chu Ning sorted out his thoughts and killed Fu Shichun, and he felt much better indeed.

The next moment, Chu Ning disappeared in a flash. At this moment in the hall, Huang Xuan and Zhu Manting had just completed the wedding ceremony, and the toast had not yet begun.

"I got back just in time and didn't miss the newlyweds' wedding."

Chu Ning appeared at the entrance of the hall with a smile on his face. The crowd looked in the direction of the voice and saw Chu Ning standing at the entrance of the hall.

The entire hall suddenly became quiet, and you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone's eyes were filled with inquiry and surprise.

Senior Chu has returned, but Sect Master Fu has not shown up. Did Sect Master Fu lose?

Only Fu Yanxing had a look of fear on his face. His eyes did not fall on Chu Ning, but on the outside of the hall behind Chu Ning.

Unfortunately, the only glimmer of expectation in his eyes was completely extinguished with Chu Ning's answer.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, where is Fellow Daoist Fu?" The person asking the question was Zhu Zhenying.

"If you said you would kill him, then you must keep your word."

Chu Ning's lips curled up, but his indifferent answer caused a shocking wave in the hearts of all the cultivators present.

Fu Shichun was really killed! A mid-stage foundation building person killed a late-stage foundation building person.

No one would doubt that Chu Ning's words were false, because such lies are easy to expose.

The eyes of the Qi Condensation cultivators present looked at Chu Ning with a hint of fiery awe in their original eyes, especially those young cultivators.

A person in the middle stage of foundation building kills a person in the late stage of foundation building. Isn't this the weak defeating the strong?

Therefore, it is also possible for them to defeat the strong with the weak, and defeat the late Qi Condensation stage with the middle Qi Condensation stage.

These young people didn't dare to think about killing, being able to defeat them was already very good.

If the Qi Condensation cultivators were in awe, then the Foundation Establishment cultivators present looked at Chu Ning with eyes full of fear.

Especially those cultivators in the late Foundation Establishment stage, except for Zhang Jinghe, the other three looked at Chu Ning with caution.

Fu Shichun is not the strongest among the cultivators in the late foundation building stage, but when it comes to killing Fu Shichun, these people admit that they cannot do it.

The Qing Fu Sect is good at talismans, and the talisman-carving monks will carve some life-saving talismans for themselves. Fu Shichun, as the leader of the Qing Fu Sect, is a talisman-carving expert himself. In addition to the talismans passed down from generation to generation in the sect, he must also have life-saving talismans on his body.

Being able to kill Fu Shichun, it can be said that he is basically invincible in the foundation-building stage.

Zhu Zhenying had a complicated expression as he glanced at his daughter. He had not expected things to turn out this way. This Fellow Daoist Chu was probably stronger than him and his two sons.

So, now that the situation has reversed, it is not considered as marrying down for his daughter to marry Huang Xuan.

After all, this Fellow Daoist Chu is not only strong in his own right, but he is also able to offer the Foundation Establishment Pill as a gift.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, please take a seat."

Zhu Zhenying gave his son a look, and this time Zhu Shiming personally pulled out a chair for Chu Ning. Chu Ning was not polite and sat down on the chair without hesitation.

"Master Zhu, I'll take my leave now."

When everyone's eyes were on Chu Ning, Fu Yanxing suddenly spoke. Zhu Zhenying glanced at Chu Ning and found that Chu Ning had no reaction, then he said "hmm" lightly.

After getting the permission, Fu Yanxing felt as if he had been pardoned. He didn't even dare to look at Chu Ning and hurriedly ran out of the hall.

The foundation-building cultivators present, seeing Fu Yanxing's actions, sighed in their hearts, thinking that this kid was really in a hurry to die.

If he stayed in the villa, Zhu Zhenying would still have some reservations and would not take action, but once he left the villa, Zhu Zhenying would no longer have such reservations.

Things have come to this point. Feijian Villa has, to some extent, already been at odds with the Qingfu Sect, and it is impossible for them to let Fu Yanxing leave.

Not to mention this Fellow Daoist Chu, everyone knows the principle of cutting the grass at its roots. Fu Yanxing is already in the late stage of Qi Condensation and may be able to build a foundation in the future. Keeping him around would be a future trouble.

Almost the next moment after Fu Yanxing flew out of the villa, Zhu Shiming followed.

(End of this chapter)


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