Simultaneous Transmigration: Freedom Across the Heavens

Midnight was deep, and the ancient town was silent.

The main street was deserted, all the shops were closed, and only the night wind howled as it swept across the eaves.

Bai Li and Lü Liang quietly returned to Youjian B&B.

In the living room, Feng Zhenghao had been waiting for a long time. Seeing the two return, he smiled faintly and asked, "Is everything taken care of?"

Lü Liang nodded quickly and said, "President Feng, don't worry, all the information that shouldn't have appeared has been completely deleted."

Feng Zhenghao nodded and said, "Very good, I've got everything set up here too."

After saying that, he pushed open the bedroom door and gestured for the two of them to follow.

Lu Liang curiously peeked inside and saw incense, candles, talismans, and numerous altars set up. He couldn't help but gasp, "Good heavens, what's going on here? Are we going to perform a ritual to pray for Wang Ai and Wang Bing's souls to be delivered from suffering?"

Bai Li leaned against the doorframe and said with a smile, "We don't have time for that. This is to add an extra layer of insurance for the friendship between the three of us."

Lü Liang nodded vigorously, "I understand, I understand!"

Seeing this situation, with Feng Zhenghao in front and Bai Li behind, he dared not be ignorant.

Feng Zhenghao said, "Then let's begin."

Lü Liang stepped forward, stood before the altar, and forced a drop of blood from his fingertip into a porcelain bowl.

Bai Li and Feng Zhenghao watched silently.

Lü Liang circulated his Qi and swore an oath: "I, Lü Liang, with my own essence and Qi as the guide, swear to Heaven that I will never mention Bai Li and Feng Zhenghao in what happened today... If I break this oath, may my soul be scattered, my Qi channels be severed, and I die a terrible death!"

As the oath was uttered, the blood in the bowl emitted a faint spiritual light. Feng Zhenghao drew out the blood from the bowl, which transformed into a restriction and entered Lü Liang's body.

It was Feng Zhenghao's idea to make Lü Liang swear a blood oath.

The World Society is a prestigious and righteous sect. If news were to spread that he colluded with the Quanxing Sect to assassinate the Ten Elders, that would be a huge mess.

Only then did Bai Li relax his tense body and lie back down on the sofa.

Damn it, why is killing Wang Ai so difficult?

I really envy those peers in the heavens, who can kill whomever they want without anyone interfering. I'm so envious I could cry.

"If there's nothing else, I'll be going now."

Feng Zhenghao straightened his clothes and said calmly, "With Wang Ai dead, there will only be more trouble to come. I have to go back and stabilize the situation."

"Thank you for your help, Brother Feng."

Bai Li sat up and suddenly added, "If you don't mind the trouble, brother, you can give Guan Shihua a call."

Feng Zhenghao's eyes flashed with a sharp light, as if he were deep in thought. His figure slowly faded and disappeared from the room.

Lu Liang looked around, then suddenly pulled out a ball of blue energy from between his eyebrows and handed it to Bai Li, saying, "Brother Bai, this is the memory of the entire process today. I only left myself with a deep hint, so I'm leaving this memory to you to deal with."

Bai Li observed that he was decisive and resolute in his actions, and believed that this young man was destined for greatness.

He suddenly smiled, reached out and took the ball of energy, then casually crushed it. "Lü Liang, do you want to be famous?"

Upon hearing this, Lü Liang felt a chill run down his spine, his mind reeling. "No, no, I don't want to at all. Brother Bai, don't trick me, I can't take the blame for this."

"If you can't carry it, there's still Quanxing, isn't there?"

Bai Li said in a relaxed tone, "Don't forget, your acting sect leader is going to pull off something big at the Celestial Master's Mansion tomorrow night. At that time, everyone will only think that Wang Ai's death was the work of the Quanxing group."

Lu Liang wavered and hesitated, saying, "But the others in Quanxing might not admit it."

Bai Li countered, "Will they deny it?"

Lu Liang's eyes suddenly lit up.

That's definitely not the case. People who can join Quanxing are all unruly or arrogant.

Everyone else is willing to admit it, but you deny it. Isn't that incredibly embarrassing?

Bai Li added fuel to the fire, offering his bargaining chip: "If you can accomplish this, I'll tell you how to awaken the Dual-Handed Technique."

Double-handed!

Upon hearing these three words, Lü Liang's breathing became heavier, and he thought to himself: If I could awaken the Dual-Handed Technique, would I still need to hide like this?

Well, no need, there's still plenty more.

But at least, it will be ten or a hundred times better than it is now.

"Let's do it. If we die, we'll be like birds flying to the sky; if we don't, we'll live for ten thousand years."

Lu Liang suddenly clenched his fist and palm together, his tone resolute, "Just watch, I'll definitely do a great job."

"Hehehe!"

Bai Li patted his arm and said with a smile, "I believe you."

Killing Wang Ai was easy; the real challenge was figuring out how to escape unscathed afterward.

Lü Liang went to resist, Quanxing took the blame, Lü Ci would most likely be implicated as well, and Feng Zhenghao was also won over, killing four birds with one stone.

As for telling Lü Liang the method to awaken the Dual-Handed Technique, it was already part of the plan.

If Lü Liang doesn't awaken the Dual-Hand Technique, where will he learn it himself?

Qu Tong?

That woman is more difficult to deal with than ten Lü Liangs combined.

That night, there are always night owls wandering the internet.

In an internet cafe in City B, a young man was browsing a forum for people with unusual interests when he suddenly saw a title:

Shocking! Wang Ai, the head of one of the four great families, and his great-grandson Wang Bing, actually did this in the dead of night!!!

The energetic young man became even more energetic and excitedly opened the post.

I'm determined to get involved in this mess with the four major families. Even Jesus couldn't stop me. That's what I'm saying.

Open the post and a selfie video pops up.

With a wicked grin on his face, Lü Liang held up a bomb and chuckled at the camera, "Now I'm going to shove this bomb into Wang Bing's stomach and blow that old bastard Wang Ai to death."

The camera pans down, revealing Wang Bing with a bruised and swollen face, unconscious.

"See that? This 'pig brother' is Wang Bing."

In the video, Lü Liang stomped on it a few more times, laughing smugly, "Wang Jiaguizi, this is the one I'm going to beat up."

The video ends.

The young man looked completely bewildered. What was going on? Where was Wang Ai? Wasn't this just a complete scam?

The post went viral online, and everyone who saw it felt cheated, with the entire internet erupting in condemnation.

Some even recognized Lü Liang, angrily cursing him as a petty thief of the Quanxing sect and threatening to break his legs.

At a guesthouse, Bai Li put down his phone, looking speechless. "When did you film this video?"

Lu Liang scratched his face awkwardly and explained, "I just took this picture casually when I was arresting him, thinking I'd keep it as a souvenir."

"But I definitely didn't hit him. When I saw him, he had already been beaten into a pulp."

Haha, I don't believe you for a second.

Fortunately, this kid swore a blood oath, otherwise he would have betrayed his teammates sooner or later.

Bai Li smiled without saying a word. The matter was over and would not be mentioned again. He still needed to get the Double-Handed Technique.

Two hours later, a shocking piece of news spread online.

Wang Ai, the head of the Wang family, is dead, and his body is missing, his head is gone!

Wang Bing has vanished without a trace, and his fate remains unknown!

At first, no one believed it, but as more details were revealed, the internet gradually fell silent, and everyone was waiting for definite news.

Until NaDuTong published an article stating, "[One of the Ten Elders, Wang Ai, the head of the Wang family, and his great-grandson Wang Bing, were ambushed by Quanxing and unfortunately killed...]"

A major earthquake struck the world of supernatural beings.

The internet erupted in excitement: "It's true! The Ten Elders were all killed by the Quanxing!"

"The Quanxing Sect deserves to die."

"I am Quanxing."

"You little bastard, dare to give me your address?"

"Come on, I'll be waiting for you on ##City# Street."

......

At the headquarters of Nadutong Company, Zhao Fangxu convened an emergency meeting late at night.

Bi Youlong slammed his fist on the table. "Outrageous! Absolutely outrageous! What is Quanxing trying to do? Rebel?"

Huang Boren crossed his arms and said in a low voice, "Chairman Zhao, one of the Ten Elders, Wang Ai, has been murdered. Why hasn't the Old Celestial Master stopped the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony?"

Zhao Fangxu's expression remained gentle. "Wang Ai was killed by Quanxing; it was a feud between the Wang family and Quanxing. Why did the Old Celestial Master want to terminate the Luotian Grand Ceremony?"

Bi Youlong frowned: "Chairman Zhao, how should we handle this? Are we just going to stand by and watch?"

Zhao Fangxu said calmly, "Xu Si sent back a message that a large number of Quanxing people have appeared in Longhu Mountain. This will give Xu Si some more help."

"Contact Dou Le in the East China region and have his temporary worker go to Longhu Mountain to investigate the murder of Wang Ai."

Huang Boren raised an eyebrow and asked tentatively, "Does Chairman Zhao think there's more to this than meets the eye?"

Zhao Fangxu's eyes flickered with uncertainty. "Whether there's something going on or not, we'll have to investigate to find out."

An hour later, the meeting ended, and an order was sent to the East China region.

In a sunny sea-view room, Xiao Zizai put down the phone and looked at the photos of the scene that had been sent to his phone.

The scene is bloody and ruthless, with a single, clean decapitation strike.

He slowly licked his lips, his eyes filled with excitement and anticipation.

Such cruel methods, I like them.