My junior sister sees everyone as a heretical cultivator.

Chapter 176 My legs are moving! Move them faster!
"Why panic!"

"With me, Dong Changsheng, here, I will never let you suffer the slightest harm!"

"I'll take you there!"

"deliver?"

One of the disciples was stunned.

“That’s right,” he pointed to his arm, “I’ll throw you all over there!”

Upon hearing this, the disciples' expressions instantly turned even more unpleasant than before.

They glanced instinctively at the dark abyss below their feet, then at the opposite bank, their legs beginning to weaken.

"No, no, Senior Brother Dong!"

"That's too high! What if... what if I miss..."

"Yes, senior brother, is this really okay? I...I'm scared!"

Seeing their expressions, Dong Changsheng's smile instantly turned into anger, and he shouted sternly:

"Disgraceful! Look at yourselves!"
What kind of talk is this, crying and sobbing like that!

We are cultivators, seekers of the Dao. If we don't even have this much courage, how can we face calamities?

How can you possibly succeed like this?!
We can't let people look down on us!!!

He grabbed the disciple who was the first to beg for mercy, and the disciple trembled with fear.

Dong Changsheng looked directly into his eyes, his tone softening:

"Don't shed tears, show your backbone!"

Even if I miss and it falls, you'll be a hero again in eighteen years!
Besides, don't you trust me? Junior brother, I'll help you!

Having said that, without giving the other party any chance to resist, he bulged his arm muscles, poured spiritual energy into them, and suddenly grabbed the disciple's waist. With a terrified scream that was forcibly suppressed, he threw him toward the other side!

The disciple flew through the air in an arc, was thrown around in a daze, and tumbled several times upon landing, but eventually made it safely to the other side.

Once there's one, there's bound to be a second.

Under Dong Changsheng's combined pressure of kindness and intimidation, the remaining disciples could only tremble and accept their fate of being thrown.

When the last disciple landed safely, their feelings towards Dong Changsheng became extremely complex, a mixture of gratitude and unspeakable fear.

"Thank you... thank you, Senior Brother Dong..."

"Senior Brother Dong...we...will never forget your great kindness!"

"It's all our fault for not being skilled enough, which has dragged down our senior brother!"

Hearing the expressions of gratitude coming from the other side of the river, Dong Changsheng felt a surge of immense satisfaction.

He leaned on his knees, panting, and loudly lectured:

"I've memorized them all!"
The reason I was able to save you today is because I have a stronger mindset than you!

I'm more convinced than any of you that I will succeed!!

You should all remember this from now on: good people may be bullied by others, but Heaven will not! Evil people may be feared by others, but Heaven will not!
As long as we have good intentions, God will always be on our side!

These words, spoken with resounding force, deeply moved the disciples, bringing their admiration for Dong Changsheng to its peak. They even felt ashamed of the slight discomfort they had felt when they were thrown over there.

"Wait a moment! I'm coming!!!"

However, just as Dong Changsheng took a deep breath, prepared to take a running start and gather his spiritual energy in his feet to complete this final leap.

An accident happened.

On the opposite bank, right behind those disciples, they had just thought they were safe once they landed when several twisted cursed creatures began to crawl out of the shadows!
"what--!"

"They're...behind us!"

The gratitude on the other side instantly turned into screams of utter horror.

Behind him was an abyss, and before him stood monsters that would devour anyone they chose!

They were trapped, with no way out!
This sudden turn of events caused Dong Changsheng, who was about to jump, to freeze abruptly.

The righteousness, composure, and awe-inspiring dignity on his face completely crumbled! These bastards actually lied to me!

They deliberately let us come here so that I would lead my junior brothers into a trap!

So vicious!
So insidious!
I...I have to go and save them!

I'm the senior!

How could I just stand by and watch?!

Dong Changsheng's mind was screaming wildly. He could even imagine himself flying over and displaying his divine power, or going to die together!
Jump!

Dong Changsheng!
Jump now!!!

He was giving himself orders, his eyes fixed on the opposite bank.

However, his legs felt as heavy as lead and remained completely still.

The spiritual energy that had gathered at the soles of his feet suddenly became incredibly stagnant.

My legs... why aren't my legs moving!
Move!

Move quickly!
Just as he was torn between his inner turmoil and his body remained frozen in place, a sudden twist occurred beneath the floor.

A little devil, Ju-on, appeared less than a foot in front of him, grinning at him.

"what--!!!"

This imminent terror completely shattered the last thread of his mind.

He didn't even have time to think; he gathered spiritual energy in his palm and slapped the man across the face!

"Snapped!"

The little devil, Cursed, was instantly annihilated by his palm strike, which contained the spiritual power of the eighth level of Qi Refining.

And this action was like turning on a switch.

The triumph of killing the brat and the horror of facing death at close range intertwined, transforming into the most primal instinct for survival.

Dong Changsheng was so frightened that his stiffness instantly vanished.

Without any hesitation or doubt.

He turned around abruptly and focused all his spiritual power on his legs as he ran backward!
"Senior Brother Dong! Save us!!"

The disciples on the other side of the river cried out in disbelief for help.

Their response was Dong Changsheng's retreating figure, never looking back, and his hoarse, fear-distorted yet still defiant roar echoing through the corridor:
"Junior brothers! Hold on! This is a test from God for your path to success! I have given you the opportunity to accept this test!"

"You must prove with your lives that good will never prevail over evil!"

Remember! This is not death!

"When you realize that this was all just a dream, and that you are still alive, you will understand your senior brother's good intentions!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already disappeared around the corner of the passage.

Only those few disciples remained, and amidst the bone-chilling cold and the utter absurdity of his twisted and heretical doctrines, they were completely consumed by countless curses surging from the shadows.

The piercing screams echoed above the abyss, but they could no longer elicit even a shred of pity...

……

Meanwhile, hundreds of miles away at Qingxu Temple...

In the forbidden area behind the mountain, in a secret chamber.

Xuan Yuan Daoist sat cross-legged, and on the stone platform in front of him, a simple and ancient bronze mirror floated silently.

【Lingxi Wenxuan Mirror】Main Mirror.

On the mirror surface, the points of light symbolizing the fragments of the sub-mirror flickered a few times without warning, and then went out completely with a "snap".

Then, it was as if a chain reaction had occurred.

"Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!"

Several more points of light went out in a very short time!
(End of this chapter)