Back on Earth, I am the only cultivator.

The headquarters building of Yangshengtang in the provincial capital.

In the general manager's office on the top floor, Lu Feiyu, the young master of the Lu family, sat on a leather sofa, waiting anxiously.

"Why hasn't Mo Tiexin returned yet? How much time has passed?"

Lu Feiyu stood up somewhat impatiently.

But all he could think about was Li Jing's voluptuous and alluring figure.

"Young Master Lu, Elder Mo is a mid-stage Heavenly Realm expert. Capturing that girl is a piece of cake for him."

The female secretary leaned in alluringly, giggling as she offered him a cigar.

"Just wait patiently for good news."

"Haha, you're right!"

Lu Feiyu laughed loudly, a lewd glint flashing in his eyes.

"Li Jing, you bitch, you dared to kill Old Hong just because you know some secret techniques."

"When Elder Mo severs all your meridians and drags you back like a dead dog, I'll see if you can still be as fierce as you were yesterday!"

He stroked his chin, his mind already conjuring up images of how he would torture Li Jing with all sorts of cruel methods, making her beg for mercy beneath him.

However, just as he was lost in thought...

A loud bang came from downstairs.

"What's going on?!"

Lu Feiyu's face darkened. How dare they interrupt his fantasy? No matter who it was, he would make them pay the price.

Before the female secretary could answer, the building's alarm blared shrilly.

……

One minute ago.

Wu Fan and his two companions arrived at the headquarters of Yangshengtang.

"Halt! Who goes there? This is the headquarters of Yangshengtang, no unauthorized personnel allowed..."

At the main gate, a dozen fully armed elite security guards were about to surround him, but before they could finish their shouts, they felt a tremendous force strike them.

The next moment, they were thrown into the air and crashed into a white marble pillar dozens of meters away, whereupon they lost consciousness on the spot.

"hiss!"

Li Jing, who was following behind, couldn't help but gasp.

Although she had already witnessed Wu Fan's power, she still found it unbelievable every time she saw such absolute power that was almost divine.

In her eyes, her master hadn't done anything, but everyone on the other side had already collapsed.

"Let's go in!"

Wu Fan waved and continued walking into the hall.

The hall was in complete chaos, with alarms blaring.

"Who do you think you are! Daring to cause trouble at my health center! You're asking for death!!"

With a few shouts, four figures rushed out from the depths of the hall.

Those were highly skilled bodyguards hired by Yangshengtang at great expense. They were all late-stage Xuan-level martial artists, and in the secular world, they were all capable of opening their own schools and teaching students.

"Take it down!"

The four Xuan-level martial artists, their hair standing on end in fury, unleashed a torrent of internal energy. Their swords whistled as they hurtled straight toward Wu Fan's face.

Seeing this, Li Jing instinctively wanted to step forward, but Xiao Ya grabbed her clothes.

"Big sister, don't go and join in the fun, big brother will get angry."

Wu Fan frowned slightly, a hint of impatience flashing in his eyes.

He snorted coldly, and his aura trembled slightly, with a nearly transparent ripple of magical power spreading out in a ring.

The four Xuan-level martial artists who rushed over suddenly froze in mid-air when they were still five meters away from Wu Fan.

The next second, blood flowed from their eyes, mouths, noses, and ears at the same time, and they all collapsed to the ground, dead!

A single shockwave caused four Xuan-level martial artists, who were respected in the mortal world, to bleed from all seven orifices and die!

Li Jing watched in stunned silence, her pretty face filled with shock.

Just then, the elevator doors opened with a "ding".

Lu Feiyu, accompanied by more than a dozen elite bodyguards from the Lu family, stormed out from inside with an imposing aura.

"Who's so blind as to dare to..."

Lu Feiyu's angry shouts stopped abruptly when he saw the scene in the hall.

The security guards were wailing all over the ground, and four Xuan-level guards lay in pools of blood, bleeding from all seven orifices, completely lifeless.

In this scene, Li Jing was standing behind a young man in a black trench coat, glaring angrily at him.

"You...how did you get here?!"

Lu Feiyu's body trembled slightly as he pointed at Li Jing.

"Where's Old Mo?! Where did Old Mo go?! Didn't he go to arrest you?!"

Looking at Lu Feiyu, Li Jing felt a surge of frustration again.

At this moment, Lu Feiyu's gaze finally fell on the young man in black standing in front of Li Jing.

"Who are you?!"

Lu Feiyu shouted, his voice trembling with fear, while involuntarily shrinking back behind his bodyguard.

"I'm warning you! Our Lu family is one of the top martial arts families in the provincial capital!"

"My grandfather, Lu Tianheng, is a Grandmaster!"

"Do you understand what a Grandmaster is?! They're like immortals who can crush you all with one hand!"

"If you dare lay a finger on me, my grandfather will tear you to pieces!"

"Execute the entire Li family of Mencheng!"

Upon hearing the words "Grandmaster," the bodyguards surrounding Lu Feiyu straightened their chests slightly, seemingly regaining some confidence.

However, Wu Fan just looked at him coldly, his eyes full of impatience.

"A family of grandmasters?"

"Is it that impressive?"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Fan's right hand formed a claw shape and gently clenched the air.

"boom!"

A terrifying suction force suddenly erupted!

"what!"

Lu Feiyu let out a scream, and like a completely out-of-control puppet, he was forcibly pulled out of the group of bodyguards and flew straight towards Wu Fan.

"Young Master!"

"Let go of the young master!"

The surrounding bodyguards were terrified and drew their weapons, trying to rush forward.

"roll."

Wu Fan coldly uttered a single word.

The spiritual energy swept out in an invisible ripple, and the dozen or so bodyguards who rushed up coughed up blood and flew backward, crashing into the wall and completely losing their fighting ability.

Then, Wu Fan's right hand firmly gripped Lu Feiyu's neck, lifting him into the air like a chick.

"You...you let me go...I'm from the Lu family..."

Lu Feiyu's face turned a deep purplish-red, his legs thrashing wildly in mid-air, his eyes filled with terror.

"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense."

A dark flame suddenly shone in Wu Fan's eyes.

Soul Searching Technique!

Lu Feiyu's eyes suddenly bulged, his pupils rolled back instantly, his body convulsed violently, and white foam kept flowing from his mouth.

At this moment, Wu Fan was constantly searching and filtering through Lu Feiyu's memory fragments.

Li Jing watched Lu Feiyu's agonizing face contort and felt a surge of pleasure.

As for Xiaoya, she squatted to the side, bored, picking at the patterns on the marble floor tiles with her fingers, muttering to herself:

"Big brother's methods are still so simple and brutal, there's no beauty in them at all, really..."

Only three seconds passed.

The eerie light in Wu Fan's eyes faded.

He casually let go, and Lu Feiyu collapsed to the ground.

At this moment, Lu Feiyu's eyes were glazed over, and drool was dripping from the corner of his mouth. Although he was still breathing, his soul had been completely torn apart by the violent divine consciousness, turning him into a complete cripple.

"Master, have you found out?"

Li Jing quickly stepped forward, handed over a wet wipe, and asked somewhat nervously.

"Found it."

Wu Fan took the wet wipe, wiped his right hand, and remained indifferent.

"That nine-leafed heavenly lotus is indeed not in Yangshengtang."

"That thing has already been sent by the Lu family to the Lu family mansion at the foot of Zijin Mountain in the east of the city."

"It's for the Lu family's newly-broken Grandmaster Ancestor to consolidate his realm."

"Li Jing".

"Yes, Master!"

Li Jing straightened up and responded loudly.

"Let's go now to the Lu family mansion."