51: A friendly visit to Yuanshen Sect

Eastern Xuan Realm, Yuanshen Sect.

At this moment, the Yuanshen Sect was still peaceful and harmonious, but Fan Dongqing alone sat slumped on the main hall's throne, his face pale and silent.

To stabilize morale, he naturally did not reveal the news that Qin Hanting was being held at the Heaven Sword Sect.

Qi Wuyi brought a cup of spirit tea and stood beside Fan Dongqing, fawningly, "Old Ancestor, this is spirit tea from Qingyun Sect, it's delicious."

"I'll drink your mother's *."

Fan Dongqing pushed Qi Wuyi away, and the teacup in his hand instantly fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

Qi Wuyi was confused as to why the Old Ancestor had become so dejected after returning from the Heaven Sword Sect, but he still knelt on the ground and quickly begged for mercy.

"Old Ancestor, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"It's my fault for being unobservant and disturbing your rest."

"Hmph!"

Fan Dongqing snorted, no longer bothering with Qi Wuyi, and leaned back on the throne with his eyes closed.

Just as the atmosphere quieted down, a figure silently appeared in the main hall.

Seeing Fan Dongqing close his eyes, Qi Wuyi prepared to turn and leave.

"Holy crap!"

After turning around and seeing the white-robed young man who had suddenly appeared, Qi Wuyi was startled and couldn't help but shout.

Fan Dongqing was also startled by Qi Wuyi's scream, his heart fluttering, but he was too lazy to open his eyes and instead roared angrily.

"Qi Wuyi, are you f*cking trying to die?"

"What are you shouting about? Do you believe I won't kill you?"

"............"

"Old... Old Ancestor, please open your eyes... and look," Qi Wuyi said tremblingly, his body shaking.

Fan Dongqing was thoroughly enraged. He opened his eyes, just about to kick Qi Wuyi out, when he saw another figure standing behind Qi Wuyi.

Yang Yun looked at Qi Wuyi and smiled, "Don't you remember me?"

Reminded by Yang Yun, Qi Wuyi instantly remembered, "You... you were that Mortal at the Heaven Sword Sect that day..."

"No, you're not a Mortal."

Qi Wuyi stared blankly at Yang Yun, "Who exactly are you?"

Yang Yun deliberately released the aura of a Golden Core Peak Cultivator and looked at Qi Wuyi, "I'm your maternal grandfather."

Fan Dongqing steadied himself and stood below, facing Yang Yun, "Fellow Daoist, stop with the verbal sparring. May I ask what brings you to my Yuanshen Sect?"

Yang Yun still had that harmless smile, "Nothing, nothing. I just came to check in and kill someone while I'm at it."

With that, he pointed at Qi Wuyi.

"Hmph, you're only a Golden Core Peak Cultivator, yet you dare to trespass into my Yuanshen Sect. I respect you for being a man."

"But, a man also needs to pay the price."

Fan Dongqing's Dao Heart had almost collapsed after being instantly defeated by Shangguan Yi's move, and his heart was already burning with rage.

"Hahahahaha."

Yang Yun laughed loudly, then released the pressure of an Early Stage Nascent Soul Cultivator again.

"How about this then?"

Fan Dongqing was slightly shocked, not expecting Yang Yun to have hidden his strength, but he still said disdainfully, "It's just an Early Stage Nascent Soul. I'm a Middle Stage. How can you fight me?"

"Boom."

Yang Yun released his pressure again, Middle Stage Nascent Soul.

"It's just a Middle Stage Nascent Soul..."

"Boom."

Late Stage Nascent Soul.

Peak Nascent Soul.

Soul Transformation...

Fan Dongqing couldn't control himself, his legs went weak, and he directly knelt on the ground.

Qi Wuyi had already been pressed to the ground much earlier, his face pressed tightly against the floor, gasping for breath under the powerful Primordial Spirit energy.

"Senior, Senior, please spare me, please spare me!"

Fan Dongqing quickly begged for mercy.

"Senior, Senior, we have no grudges, why must you do this?"

"Oh, look, why didn't you say that just now?"

Yang Yun withdrew his pressure, walked to the throne above, and casually sat down, pointing at Qi Wuyi.

"You, come here."

Qi Wuyi froze in place, at a loss.

Seeing Qi Wuyi's lack of reaction, Yang Yun's expression turned a little grim, "Is the wind outside too strong, or do you not understand what I'm saying?"

Seeing this, Fan Dongqing immediately stood up and slapped Qi Wuyi hard across the face, sending him flying into the air, spinning twice.

"Are you f*cking deaf? Didn't you hear Senior calling you? If you want to die, don't drag me into it!"

Qi Wuyi clutched his face in pain and used all his strength to crawl in front of Yang Yun, "Se... Senior."

Yang Yun looked indifferently at the disfigured Qi Wuyi at his feet, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

"Why did you push me that day, and put your smelly foot on me? Do you know that I hate it when people touch me the most?"

Hearing this, Fan Dongqing slapped Qi Wuyi's face again, "You f*cking cause trouble outside every day. Do you know how much trouble you've caused? Is Senior someone you can blaspheme?"

Qi Wuyi quickly shook his head, looking at Yang Yun in terror, "Senior, Senior, I didn't use my foot, I only used my hand..."

"Is there a difference?" Yang Yun replied indifferently.

"Ah, forget it, forget it."

Qi Wuyi sighed, "Thank you, Senior, for not holding a grudge against a small person like me. I will definitely correct my past mistakes..."

Before Qi Wuyi could finish speaking, Yang Yun flicked a finger.

"Bang."

Qi Wuyi's eight-foot body instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist, dissipating in the air.

"Just be more careful in your next life."

Seeing this, Fan Dongqing's heart was already in turmoil. What level of powerful Cultivator was this, to possess such methods?

He quickly prostrated himself on the ground, not daring to look up.

[Ding]

[Detected Host successfully checked in]

[Reward: One year of lifespan]

[Remaining lifespan: One year and 57 days]

"Hoo~"

Yang Yun happily sighed. This reward was equivalent to the previous twelve times.

Looking at Fan Dongqing kneeling below, Yang Yun slightly raised his hand, "Rise."

Fan Dongqing quickly got up and bowed with cupped hands, "Thank you, Senior, thank you, Senior."

"I have always been clear about grudges. Those I have a grudge against, I will exterminate. Those I have no grudge against, I naturally will not harm innocent people without reason."

"Hoo, hoo, hoo."

Fan Dongqing let out a long sigh of relief. Did this not mean he could live?

"Senior is truly just, oh no... clear about grudges."

"Senior is truly righteous, a model for all us Cultivators!"

Yang Yun looked at Fan Dongqing with some confusion, "Why are you so happy?"

Fan Dongqing was slightly stunned, but still grinned and said, "Senior is clear about grudges, so naturally you won't harm the innocent."

"This is my first time meeting Senior, so I presume I haven't offended you in any way."

"Who said you haven't?"

Yang Yun's tone changed, and he immediately looked at Fan Dongqing with a playful smile.

"The Heaven Sword Sect follows me. Your repeated suppression of them isn't just slapping my face, is it?"

"Ah!"

Fan Dongqing's body trembled, "Senior, Senior, please listen to my sophistry."

"Oh no no no no, please listen to my explanation."

"The situation is like this..."

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