The sword seller, dressed in red, deserves applause for the prankster.

"Not a living person?!"

Chi Miao's expression changed drastically. He immediately lost his nonchalant attitude and exuded a terrifying aura that could crush all the half-step Golden Core cultivators present. He grabbed Song Chenxing with one hand and said, "I advise you not to talk nonsense in front of me."

Her voice was as cold as a blade, hovering above Song Chenxing's head, ready to fall and kill him on the spot at any moment.

Rong Yue is a ghost cultivator, so she is not considered a living person.

She didn't know Yunmo, and she didn't know if she was alive or not, nor did she care.

But how could her master not be alive?!

Her master wrote her a letter not long ago!

This was the first time anyone had seen Chi Miao like this, and they couldn't help but shudder.

"Chi Miao, calm down!"

Everyone tried to dissuade Chi Miao, and Song Chenxing herself was too frightened to speak, her face pale: "I...I'm not talking nonsense! See for yourself!"

His legs trembled as he pointed to the stars reflected on the celestial compass, including three extremely dark stars.

The three stars are closely related: one emits an eerie purple aura, one is faintly visible, and the other is as solid as a stone.

Song Chenxing said, "These three stars represent the three people you asked me to help calculate. There is indeed a close relationship between the three of them, but none of them are living people."

"This one probably went astray and even its species changed, which is why it has a strange purple aura."

"And this one, it's obvious it died a long time ago, that's why the stone looks like this."

"And this one... I don't understand why this one has this kind of astrological configuration. It should have died twenty years ago, but... it seems like some force has been keeping it alive, breaking the cycle of reincarnation, living on like a ghost."

"Yan Ge... I vaguely remember this name. He's an elder from Thunder Punishment Peak of Nine Swords Mountain, right? And he's surrounded by many Death Stars."

The crowd looked at the faintly visible star that symbolized Yan Ge, with countless tiny, gray stars beside it.

Song Chenxing said, "These Death Stars and Yan Ge's relationship... they should be Yan Ge's disciples... but why are they all dead?"

He was puzzled.

Chi Miao pursed her lips and gradually calmed down.

She didn't know anything else.

Many people died at Lei Fa Peak. She knew that Rong Yue killed them, but why?

Because of this incident, Lei Fafeng was ignored until she appeared.

"I acted impulsively just now, I'm sorry." Chi Miao apologized first, then continued to ask, "Could you please do a more in-depth divination to find out what exactly happened?"

Song Chenxing could tell that Chi Miao was anxious, and let out a breath: "I'll give it a try."

He increased the spiritual energy infusion into the celestial compass.

The stars shifted.

Song Chenxing closed his eyes, looking haggard from exertion, his face visibly pale.

His lips moved slightly:

"Yunmo and Rongyue were both Yan Ge's disciples back then..."

The three of them went outside the circle.

Suddenly, blood began to flow from Song Chenxing's eyes, and the previously clear weather was shrouded in layers of fog.

"It's a heavenly tribulation... Someone has set up a restriction." Jingming suddenly stopped him, then quickly spat out several Buddhist characters and held them to Song Chenxing's mouth: "Shut up!"

But by then, it was too late.

Song Chenxing's eyes snapped open, bloodshot: "Yun Mo! Yun Mo killed Yan Ge!!"

"A soul has invaded Yunmo's consciousness and used her to kill Yan Ge!!"

After saying that, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The secrets of heaven must not be revealed.

Those who reveal heavenly secrets will surely suffer divine punishment!

Boom—!

A terrifying thunderous roar erupted, and the lightning shattered the defensive array set up above the Golden Moon Inn, heading straight for Song Chenxing.

Almost simultaneously, everyone's pupils contracted.

"Watch out!"

Song Chenxing gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it... I'm just too responsible!"

The information obtained through divination should not be revealed in too much detail.

In particular, this matter was subject to restrictions at great cost.

He hit the nail on the head, and he would be punished by heaven.

He shouldn't have said so much!

However, just as the divine punishment was about to strike Song Chenxing...

The golden light of merit emanating from Chi Miao's body immediately surged forth, quickly filling the entire Golden Moon Inn like an ocean. She drew her Weeping Sword and swiftly swung it!

The sword light gleamed with golden light, its divine power shattering all laws!

"roll!"

Chi Miao roared, and the lightning containing the power of heavenly punishment immediately dissipated.

One sword cleaves through the heavenly punishment!

A portion of the Heavenly Punishment, fearing the surging merit, fled into Chi Miao's Thunder Spirit Root, hiding in fear.

Everyone glanced at the nearly new hole in the roof of the Golden Moon Inn, at the gradually dissipating dark clouds outside, and then at Chi Miao, who was exhaling a breath.

They suddenly felt a chill run down their spines.

"Grass……"

Heavenly punishment! Heavenly punishment!!

Chi Miao can now even sever heavenly punishment?!

This is something that all cultivators fear!

Chi Miao sheathed his sword and glanced at the crowd: "What kind of looks are those?"

Everyone: "You dare ask?!"

Was it intentional? This was definitely intentional!

Song Chenxing couldn't help but swallow hard.

He must not have misread it... merits as vast as the ocean.

What a merit!

"Is this how you save the world?!"

Chi Miao, being well-behaved, patted Song Chenxing on the shoulder: "It's not that exaggerated. I just accidentally moved everyone when I was doing something abstract."

Besides purifying the sword mounds of Nine Swords Mountain, she also gained considerable merit due to the promotion of Miaohua Continent and her actions in the Mirror of Rebirth.

Furthermore, because of the "Dao Yuan Fa" (the Way of the Source of the Dao), anyone who is able to attain enlightenment through her will also receive some merit.

Little by little, her good deeds have accumulated to a considerable degree.

Without exaggeration, she could indeed cleave through this level of divine punishment, even if it wasn't too severe.

Everyone: "..."

Those who understood were already in tears.

However, they cannot deny that Chi Miao's actions brought about many changes to Miaohua Continent.

The innkeeper, who was standing nearby, heard the commotion and ran out. When he saw the huge hole in his inn, he fainted immediately.

"My inn!!!"

He hugged the building that had been cleaved in two and cried with heartache.

Jin Shengfei stepped forward to comfort him: "It's okay, I'll take responsibility."

The shopkeeper was deeply moved.

"Young Master—"

"Shopkeeper—"

"Young Master—!!"

"Shopkeeper—!!!"

Others commented sharply: "...He's insane!"

Someone suggested, "But since Chi Miao can even sever the Heavenly Punishment, why don't we all do the same? After all, if the Heavenly Secrets are leaked, Chi Miao will be involved."

"You're coming again?! Are you even human?!"

Song Chenxing was even on the verge of a breakdown.

He held fast to the convictions of a charlatan, risking divine retribution to say something useful.

And this is how you treat him?

Is he some kind of despicable charlatan?

It would be better to let the heavens punish him!

Chi Miao smiled and stepped forward: "You guys have gone too far! How could you treat someone like that?!"

Song Chenxing was moved: "My master, whom I kowtow to three times and bow to nine times, is still the one who treats me so well..."

Before he could even utter the word "okay," Chi Miao grabbed his hand and shoulder: "Disciple, listen to me. You charge the fee, that way we'll have money to bribe me to execute the Heavenly Punishment. We'll offer this one-stop service and make a fortune!"

Song Chenxing: "..."

Are you crazy?!

Is this the top prodigy of the Ten Training Camps?

These are the future of the cultivation world?!

The future of the cultivation world is beyond calculation; it's utterly bleak!