Chapter 364

364. Chapter 358 Earth Cultivator Extorts the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion

Lei Wuyá looked at Sun Min and the others with their fawning expressions, and he felt very satisfied inside.

Fenglei Cave has also been watching the movements of the Shaogui Sect's base in Huanyu City in the Primordial Spiritual Realm; since these three want to rely on him, it's perfect to subdue them and entrust them with important tasks, ordering them to act as spies for the Shaogui Sect and check all of the Shaogui Sect's information.

"Those who know the times are the outstanding ones—this saying is well put.

Fenglei Cave ranks second among the ten major righteous forces in Huanyu; you abandoning evil and embracing good is truly a virtuous act.

In the future, following me, I guarantee you endless wealth and honor." Lei Tianya spoke calmly, offhandedly.

He then unconsciously touched his flushed cheeks, his face showing a puzzled expression, and he muttered to himself inwardly.

Really strange—why do I feel my body unusually hot?

Lei Wuyá gazed at the surroundings of the great river; lotus flowers dotted the river, their surfaces covered with thunder patterns, occasionally revealing filamentous electric glows, making his inner state even more agitated and uneasy.

He looked at the other cultivators of Fenglei Cave.

Although their companions' breathing was somewhat rough, they were all perfectly fine, with no abnormalities whatsoever.

Truly speechless!

I, the venerable one, am actually interested in Pang Dàyuán's fatty peak.

When Lei Wuyá glanced at Pang Dàyuán's obese body, his eyes lingered briefly, then he hastily shook his head.

"Pang Dàyuán, damn it, stay away from me a bit.

Your fat-headed, big-eared appearance—even pigs are slimmer than you."

Lei Wuyá let out a roar toward Pang Dàyuán beside him, frightening Pang Dàyuán into a shudder.

Pang Dàyuán, face full of grievance, shifted his bulky body slightly toward the rear of the group.

Lei Wuyá is the sole son of Lei Zé, a spoiled and domineering second-generation heir who has caused many troubles in Fenglei Cave, all cleaned up by Lei Zé—his ferocious reputation is widespread.

Damn it, old man, what's wrong with being fat? Damn it, have I eaten your family's grain?

Damn your mother, you're good-looking, all skin and bones, a frail appearance.

Pang Dàyuán dared not offend on his face, but in his heart he cursed Lei Wuyá's ancestors eighteen generations over, wishing them clean.

Sun Min, upon hearing Lei Wuyá's words, felt joy in his heart, realizing the effects of the Desire-Heart Pill were beginning to take hold.

The Desire-Heart Pill is made from the concentrated essence of Viagra and aphrodisiacs; it floats in the air with no taste whatsoever, causes no discomfort to cultivators, and can slowly ignite a cultivator's lust, ultimately leading to loss of control.

Not long ago, the cultivators of Yindu City's Luyan Valley suffered greatly from it, tormented by the Desire-Heart Pill to the point of near death; it's said even banana peels were stripped off.

"Young Master Lei, my subordinates happen to have a good thing for cooling down here.

Please try a taste."

Sun Min said, and under the gaze of Li Shixiong and Duan Wuliang, he took out the ice cream, which exuded a chilling aura and crystalline light, with refreshing fragrances that quickly permeated the surroundings.

Lei Wuyá's eyes lit up; he reached out, took it, put it in his mouth, and only felt his viscera refreshed, the internal heat feeling considerably suppressed.

"Not bad, not bad—it's a good thing for reducing heat.

Everyone, come try it."

Lei Wuyá gestured for the Fenglei Cave disciples to try the ice cream together, and then they all had their eyes light up.

"I never expected there to be such delicious things in the cultivation world."

Fenglei Cave's Duan Shangfei showed astonishment on his face.

The ice cream contains the essence of spiritual medicines; it's an excellent remedy for cultivators to reduce heat, and from it one can obtain Spiritual Power, greatly benefiting Cultivation Level.

Li Shixiong and Duan Wuliang beside them were overjoyed in their hearts, for the ice cream contained the Soft Bone Powder mixed in by the cultivators of Dacizhai; once activated, it can numb the meridians for eight hours, causing limp limbs and difficulty in movement.

Lei Wuyá first fell under the Desire-Heart Pill, then ate the ice cream mixed with Soft Bone Powder; soon his inner desire will be completely ignited by the Desire-Heart Pill, and he can imagine how splendid the scene will be.

Duan Wuliang truly admired the cultivators of Dacizhai—developing all sorts of strange and wondrous things that can leave enemies defenseless against being hit.

He inwardly anticipated the moment when the medicine's effects would erupt on the Fenglei Cave disciples.

Hah, surrender?

Only you fools would believe that!

Don't look—although the ten people of Fenglei Cave are all great perfection in the Earth Origin Realm, once the effects of the Desire-Heart Pill and Soft Bone Powder fully erupt, they will lose resistance for eight hours.

They three, relying on their strength, are sufficient to overwhelm opponents.

Just thinking about being able to arbitrarily manipulate Lei Wuyá and the others, Duan Wuliang felt greatly excited in his heart.

Bang bang bang.

As time slowly passed, Lei Wuyá and the others felt their bodies go limp, and the whole person collapsed onto the ground.

The cultivators of Fenglei Cave were completely dumbfounded, their faces full of disbelief.

They tried to circulate Spiritual Power in their dantians to dispel the bodily discomfort, but found their limbs out of control, utterly unresponsive to the brain's commands.

Even more absurd, the Spiritual Power poured into their bodies stimulated every marrow orifice, making their bodies extremely sensitive, and an intense desire drilled straight into the brain.

The Fenglei Cave cultivators trembled uncontrollably all over, struggling to take off their clothes and roll on the ground, utterly unable to control their actions.

"Is the ice cream poisonous?"

Lei Wuyá struggled to suppress his bodily changes, his face shocked as he spoke, his face flushed, his breathing rapid and severe.

He wanted to control his body to stand up, but could not achieve it at all, only able to lie prone on the ground, glaring angrily at Sun Min and the others.

"You little bastard, is Fenglei Cave really that impressive?

I don't know how that old thing Lei Zé raised you, not even understanding the dangers of cultivation!

Oh yeah, right.

You must think you're the son of Lei Zé of Fenglei Cave, overflowing with superiority, no one dares to offend you."

Duan Wuliang's face showed a cold smile, arrogantly slapping Lei Wuyá's face while mocking him.

"Yo yo yo, listen to this crying sound.

This is the wail of a widow's hunger and thirst, the helplessness of the five-guarantee household, the loneliness of the bachelor, the regret of the leftover woman, and even the grievances filling the belly of married women."

That shout was so damn satisfying.

Men who hear it go crazy, women who hear it stop menstruating.

Don't be impatient, I'll find you an outlet right away.

Sun Min heard the rising and falling howls of the disciples from Fenglei Cave, and he grabbed Pang Dàyuán and dragged him in front of the Fenglei Cave cultivators.

Those cultivators looked at Pang Dàyuán's obese body, their eyes bloodshot; if their limbs weren't weak, they could have moved, and they would have pounced on him long ago.

Pang Dàyuán trembled as soon as he landed.

The companions of Fenglei Pavilion had eyes full of endless desire, as if they wanted to devour him alive.

Pang Dàyuán struggled to control his mind, feeling a sudden tightness in his rear, then with a thud he knelt on the ground in a panic and said.

"Do the three seniors' soul banners still accept people? I want to grab a spot first."

He didn't want to become an outlet for Lei Wúyá and other cultivators to vent their desires, so while he still had some sanity, he quickly submitted.

Pang Dàyuán had seen the black sails above the Netherworld Palace before.

Some of the soul puppets in the black banner are conscious; apart from the soul puppets that devour each other and spontaneously generate consciousness, on the other hand, it should be that the owner of the black banner did not intend to erase the other's soul with the black banner.

Pang Dàyuán thought so.

When the souls and spirits of the Primordial Spirit Realm enter there for training, if the soul loses its spirit, the cultivator's body in the Cultivation World will become a living corpse.

He had seen how ruthless Sun Min and his three companions were; the 1,500 disciples of the Netherworld Palace were slaughtered to the last, and even the damaged souls whose spirits had been extracted were dismembered.

He didn't want to follow in the footsteps of the Netherworld Palace disciples; he wanted to fight for his fate quickly.

As long as the spirit remains and consciousness exists, rebirth in the future is still possible.

"Pang Dàyuán is quite clever?"

Sun Min smiled on his face, jokingly said, it's the first time seeing someone volunteer to drill into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Bang bang bang.

Suddenly, a heavy object falling sound came from the nearby forest; Li Shìxióng rushed over in panic to check, his face full of surprise.

They three only focused on chasing and capturing the cultivator who stole the Qi Light Recording Ball, and didn't expect to be followed by other cultivators.

Judging by their attire, they are cultivators from Tianjige Pavilion.

Moreover, based on the symptoms of the three people on the ground, it is clearly that they were accidentally injured by the Desire-Heart Pills in the surrounding air.

Li Shìxióng cast a sealing spell, captured the three, and came again to Sun Min's side.

Duàn Wúliáng and Sun Min exchanged glances, their faces also showing surprise; the orthodox path has now firmly set its sights on the Shaogui Sect, and future travels must be more careful.

However.

They didn't provoke Fenglei Cave or Tianjige Pavilion, yet these two major powers are provoking them; if they don't teach them a lesson, they always feel extremely stifled.

Duàn Wúliáng glanced at the disciples of Fenglei Cave and Tianjige Pavilion who were affected by the Desire-Heart Pill, and a plan formed in his mind.

Throughout the forest, hysterical screams echoed until finally all sound ceased completely.

Pang Dàyuán looked at Duàn Wúliáng and the three beside him, his whole body frozen like a cicada in winter.

What he had just witnessed made his body tremble uncontrollably, his scalp still numb.

Hehe.

This time we're returning to Wanfeng City to make a score against Tianjige Pavilion.

Sun Min said mockingly.

He held a memory crystal ball in his hand, recording everything that happened just now between Tianjige Pavilion and Fenglei Cave; he believed Tianjige Pavilion would certainly be delighted upon seeing its contents.

After speaking, everyone present vanished from the spot.

In Wanfeng City, at the highest pavilion of Tianjige Pavilion, Wū Fēng hurried in to report.

"Bad news, Chief Wan! The soul lamps of the disciples sent to monitor the Shaogui Sect cultivators have all gone out."

Wū Fēng's face was extremely grim.

Those three are all great masters at the peak of the Earth Origin Realm; Sun Min and company are only at the peak of the Earth Origin Realm, yet they didn't expect to fight across levels and eliminate the spies Tianjige Pavilion had arranged.

"It's fine.

Continue to secretly send people to monitor the movements of the Shaogui Sect."

Chief Wan didn't even lift his head, as if nothing had happened, speaking lightly and calmly.

As a major power in the Universe Cultivation World, Tianjige Pavilion's stewards are all descendants of its high-ranking members; those guards and the like were slaves bought from the Universe Cultivation World and trained before being selected.

They bind a thread of soul power in Tianjige Pavilion's soul lamps; not only can they know life and death, but they can also prevent betrayal.

In the eyes of Tianjige Pavilion's high-ranking members, those cultivators are like domesticated pets; when they fall, the next batch will replace them.

At this very moment.

A maid walked to Chief Wan's door, holding a box with bated breath and said:

"Reporting to the Chief, three cultivators downstairs want to see you.

They claim Tianjige Pavilion owes them thirty million Heavenly Essences and demand repayment."

"Damn it.

Tianjige Pavilion does business in the Universe Cultivation World, with countless wealth.

Universe Cultivators owe Tianjige Pavilion Heavenly Essences; how could Tianjige Pavilion possibly owe other cultivators Heavenly Essences?" Wū Fēng heard the maid's words and angrily cursed.

Upon hearing this, the maid trembled uncontrollably, her voice involuntarily shaking as she continued:

"The three cultivators downstairs swear solemnly, claiming that upon seeing what's in the box, Chief Wan will definitely acknowledge the debt.

I fear affecting Tianjige Pavilion, so I had no choice but to come upstairs to report."

Upon hearing this, Chief Wan's face showed a hint of interest.

The maid's box slowly floated to the table; inside was a crystal ball, emitting a soft light with no trace of attack power, crystal clear and translucent, just like a divine work of art.

Chief Wan thought for a moment, then infused a thread of Spiritual Power into it.

The extremely hot image burst out from the crystal ball in an instant.

Wan Zhu Shi, Wu Feng, and the maid all stood frozen on the spot.

None of them had imagined that what was released inside would be so shameless.

"Scoundrel.

Dare to bully this old man to this extent!"

Wan Zhu Shi suddenly stood up, his aged face twisted with rage, his white beard twitching incessantly, furious to the extreme.

Since he had served as the Zhu Shi of the Tianji Pavilion's Wanfeng City branch for hundreds of years, even the major powers of the Huanyu Cultivation World had to give him three parts of respect; the tiger had not shown its might for a long time, yet a cultivator dared to pull his tiger's whiskers repeatedly.

"Here, here, downstairs." The maid hurriedly crawled on the ground, speaking fearfully.

Wan Zhu Shi's killing intent surged greatly, his body emitting violent light that shook the entire pavilion as he vanished from the spot.

Seeing this, Wu Feng also dared not linger, hurrying to chase after the Tianji Pavilion's first floor.

Tianji Pavilion's first floor.

Sun Min sat on the guest platform, legs crossed, happily drinking the wine and fruit provided by Tianji Pavilion, his face beaming with a brilliant smile.

"Tianji Pavilion is no ordinary power; even the major righteous and evil sects of Huanyu have to give it face.

Will we be captured by them?"

Li Shixiong felt uncertain in his heart, and this remark also made Duan Wuliang feel apprehensive.

Once the thing inside the memory crystal ball is discovered by the Zhu Shi of Wanfeng City's Tianji Pavilion, he will surely be furious to the point of his hair standing on end, and Sun Min still wants to extort him—it all feels unreal.

"The bold will be fed to death, the timid will starve to death.

Wait and see me perform for you." Sun Min said dismissively.

The cultivators of the Huanyu Cultivation World have too narrow a mindset; their wisdom is far inferior to that of Earth cultivators.

"Who sent the crystal ball to this old man? Come out."

The booming voice echoed in Tianji Pavilion's first floor, causing countless Huanyu cultivators who came to buy and sell things to feel their eardrums hurt, stopping their actions on the spot.

Huanyu cultivators turned toward the sound, seeing the Zhu Shi appear on the first floor with an indescribable fury, shock appearing on their faces.

Wan Zhu Shi is the Zhu Shi of Wanfeng City's Tianji Pavilion branch, his strength terrifying and boundless, with no one daring to offend him lightly.

How could he unleash such a great fire, his face flushed red with anger.

"I sent it.

What of it?" Sun Min saw the Zhu Shi arrive on the scene with hair standing on end from rage, not angry but instead using words to mock him.

"Is it you?" Wan Zhu Shi discovered Sun Min and the others, a hint of surprise appearing on his face.

When Sun Min and the others exterminated the Earth Yan Palace, he was watching from the Tianji Pavilion's rooftop, naturally recognizing them, and moreover, he had sent people to monitor the movements of Sun Min and the three others, wanting the Xi Guang recording ball in their hands.

Wan Zhu Shi thought that Sun Min and the others had not only killed the monitors sent by Tianji Pavilion but also dared to come to Tianji Pavilion to extort him.

The Huanyu cultivators inside Tianji Pavilion all felt somewhat dazed.

They looked at Sun Min and the three others sitting with legs crossed, examining them up and down carefully, and soon someone recognized their identities.

"Originally came as the three Sha Gui Sect members who destroyed the Earth Yan Palace."

"What again have they done that angers both gods and men, making the good-tempered Wan Zhu Shi this angry?"

"The Sha Gui Sect cultivators' courage grows ever fatter, provoking the righteous powers of Huanyu, and now provoking Tianji Pavilion to the point of wanting to pierce the heavens."

The Huanyu cultivators present all glanced sideways, whispering and discussing.

Sun Min remained as calm and breezy as ever, his eyes slightly narrowed, speaking mockingly in an orderly manner:

"If Wan Zhu Shi does not wish to see, just order the servants to report back—why must he be this angry?

It only shows the junior generation does not respect elders.

Also, Wan Zhu Shi relies on Tianji Pavilion's powerful background; letting him enjoy respect and comfort is just right.

The junior generation coming to see is the junior generation's fault.

Angering Wan Zhu Shi, harming the old man's body."

Sun Min's words were solid and convincing, and he showed no fear.

He knew the old man's identity from the soul memories of the three Tianji Pavilion cultivators, and the opponent's angry appearance did not intimidate him.

Huanyu cultivators hearing Sun Min's yin-yang strange words felt their hearts stirred by surging waves, all discussing in alarm:

"Tianji Pavilion has many guards, yet the other side are just three cultivators causing trouble."

"Even if the three are disciples of the Sha Gui Sect, they may not be able to get out!"

"The other side has gone mad!"

"Just provoking Wan Zhu Shi and still mocking him—completely disregarding life."

Wan Zhu Shi hearing Sun Min's words, his face turned even darker, unable to contain his anger as he shouted a command.

"How dare you come to Tianji Pavilion to extort—truly bold.

Seize them." (End of chapter)