My junior sister sees everyone as a heretical cultivator.

Chapter 183 A Qi Refining Level 4 Henchman Overpowers a Core Formation Realm Expert!
For the ordinary people watching this educational event from the sidelines, their worldview had completely collapsed.

The mother and child huddled together, shivering.

So it turns out... stories in novels are all lies...

Immortals, sword immortals...

They weren't flying around on swords, nor were they using swords to fight enemies; rather...

He tossed his companion around like a sword...

terrible!

Is this the world of immortals?
Indeed, they are far removed from ordinary people!

Lin Qingfeng, carrying Wang Xiedi who was almost foaming at the mouth, appeared in front of Shen Jiaye in a flash.

"The Last Lesson,"

"Restore the husband's authority."

Before he finished speaking, he swung Wang Xiedi and smashed it against Shen Jiaye's swollen and resentful face with a series of simple yet powerful blows.
"Roar--!"

Shen Jiaye let out a deafening roar, and the resentment of the Core Formation stage erupted!

Countless strands of jet-black hair shot out from the top of her head, attempting to pierce through the alien!

However, Lin Qingfeng's movements were unpredictable. He picked up Wang Xiedi and directly cleaved through the hair and spikes, while at the same time, he smashed Wang Xiedi solidly into Shen Jiaye's face.

Wang Xiedi's vision blurred violently, the world spun around him, and countless black threads flashed before his eyes.
Ahhhhhh——!
what is this? !!

Sea urchins?!

I feel like I'm jumping off a cliff inside a giant sea urchin!
I, Shen Jiaye, was forced to retreat repeatedly. Although her resentment was strong, she was unable to lock onto Lin Qingfeng's figure.

She roared angrily, her hands transforming into sharp claws, leaving afterimages as she reached for Lin Qingfeng.

Lin Qingfeng merely chuckled, then with a flick of his wrist, turned Wang Xiedi sideways, using his body as a shield to block all the attacks with a series of clangs.

Wang Xiedi was surrounded by darkness, and could only hear a series of dense, metallic clanging sounds.
Have I become a shield again?!
I felt like I was being stabbed by countless iron rods at the same time!

Senior Brother!
Are you using me as a human punching bag?!

What happened to the promise of "restoring the husband's authority"?

This is clearly a scene of domestic violence!

Finally, after a series of intense attacks were completely blocked.

Lin Qingfeng, carrying Wang Xiedi, delivered a powerful home run with an extremely standard swing!
"boom--!!!"

The blow landed squarely on Shen Jiaye's waist.

In Wang Xiedi's view, he saw that Shen Jiaye's body seemed to have been knocked off course by his senior brother, crashing through three walls along the way, and finally causing a huge explosion at the end of the cave!

Rumble, rumble—! ! !
Lin Qingfeng shook his head in distress. His home run technique wasn't very good!
Still have to practice!
How about we try hitting Dong Changsheng as a home run sometime later?

Lin Qingfeng thought this method was feasible, so he grabbed with all five fingers!

【A Thousand-Thread Puppet Show】!
Shen Jiaye, who had been blasted away to an unknown location, was instantly pulled back, then transformed into a black meteor and was absorbed into the [Ten Thousand Souls Banner] without a sound.

"I've taken care of it for you, but you two will have to walk your own path from now on."

He swung the King Xie Di in his hand again, preparing for a spectacular finish.

However, just as he was throwing Wang Xiedi into a graceful arc, he noticed something was wrong.

Wang Xiedi had already fainted.

"Tsk, it's not durable anymore."

Lin Qingfeng made a quick decision, flicking his wrist and gently tossing Wang Xiedi towards Su Ling'er.

Then he turned to face the remaining curses.

"Game over."

He swiftly formed hand seals in front of his chest, and mysterious runes flowed and took shape at his fingertips.

With a soft shout, the [Ten Thousand Souls Banner] swelled in the wind!
"receive!"

In an instant, a terrifying suction force erupted from the banner!

Those curses that were just now baring their fangs and claws were instantly choked by an invisible giant hand. Before they could even scream, they were pulled and turned into streaks of black mist, all of which disappeared into the [Ten Thousand Souls Banner]!

The whole process was swift and efficient, without a trace of fuss.

Meanwhile, Su Ling'er hurriedly caught the dizzy Wang Xiedi, and when she turned around, she witnessed the terrifying scene of a hundred ghosts parading at night. This magic weapon is too ferocious!
If you get sucked in, you might not even have a chance to be reincarnated!

The woman being protected behind him once again refreshed her understanding of the immortal.

This immortal master seems to be a demon cultivator as well...

She held the child, her lips trembling, and murmured to herself:
"Is...is this also a kind of immortal technique?"

"As expected, the path of cultivation is still too far removed from mortals."

Su Ling'er's lips twitched upon hearing this: "No, this is just Senior Brother's personal magic weapon! Please don't generalize about all cultivators!!!"

But the woman still decided that if she could go back alive, she would definitely tell her husband all this, because it was much more exciting than the stories in the book!
……

Meanwhile, Dong Changsheng, who had narrowly escaped death, looked back at the darkness that had swallowed his fellow disciples. He felt a lingering fear, but he also made up his mind.

Perhaps my junior brothers risked their lives to create this opportunity for me!

Even if I die here, I will repay the sect leader's great kindness!

Without further hesitation, he immediately took out the fragment of the [Spiritual Mirror of Inquiry] from his pocket, placed it between his eyebrows, and risked starting the [Inquiry into the Mystery of a Single Thought] in this perilous situation!
His divine sense instantly transformed into a torrent, frantically transmitting all the information in his mind about cultivation techniques, what he had seen and heard!
Just as his divine thoughts reached the most crucial moment.

Boom——! ! !
A violent tremor, caused by Lin Qingfeng's home run, suddenly came from deep within!
The ground beneath Dong Changsheng's feet undulated violently, and dust and gravel rained down from above.
The terrifying shockwave caused his mind to falter, and his connection with the spiritual energy of the lens instantly became extremely unstable!

"not good!"

His expression changed drastically as he tried to calm himself, but it was too late.

"Pfft!"

The violent tremors forcibly interrupted the process of [A Single Thought Asks the Profound], causing a backlash of spiritual energy! Dong

Changsheng spat out a mouthful of blood, his divine sense severely damaged.

Fortunately, at that last moment, a sliver of extremely fragmented light broke free from the lens and disappeared into the void.

The lens then shattered completely with a "crack".

Before he could catch his breath, the ground beneath his feet suddenly collapsed!
"what--!"

Dong Changsheng let out a scream as he plummeted into an even deeper space below.

He looked up in horror and saw in the darkness, one pair, two pairs, a dozen pairs of venomous eyes staring at him, the "food" delivered to his door.

Just when he thought he was about to "sacrifice himself to repay a debt of gratitude" and be devoured by these demons—

"boom--!!!"

From the hole above his head, a huge black coffin crashed down with immense force, instantly turning the cursed creatures in front of him into a bloody pulp!

The coffin lid creaked open, and the "official" stepped out, dusted himself off, and looked at the person with a smile.

"Junior brother, you arrived a bit late from playing cards. I see your face is dark. Would you like to reserve a fine nanmu coffin in advance?"

Brother, we support installment payments here, and if you order now, you'll receive a free set of exquisite funeral clothes.

……

Qingxu Temple, a dark room in the back mountain.

Xuan Yuan Daoist stared at the main mirror of the [Lingxi Wenxuan Mirror] in front of him.

Suddenly, one of the points of light belonging to Dong Changsheng flickered violently!
A message flashed across the mirror.

The information was extremely chaotic, even fragmented, and completely unsystematic!
but!

"This...this is?!"

Xuan Yuan Daoist's pupils suddenly contracted!

Although he couldn't understand it, it was enough for him to get a glimpse of the whole picture from a small part!

The value contained within the Guixi Sect seemed to far exceed his imagination!

"You...you really haven't disappointed your teacher."

The fact that he was able to send back this message is already a tremendous achievement, and he has already proven his worth.

"Sigh, once this matter is settled, I will grant you a quick and painless death."

The fact that such intelligence has been transmitted also means... it's time to increase investment!

(End of this chapter)