Chapter 94: 【Personality Correction Fist】

"The meaning of life? Truly living!"

"Are you talking about me?"

A few sparse words, yet more violent than an Emperor Weapon, struck straight at Hua Yunfei's inner heart. Every word was like a blade cutting the heartstrings, every sentence like a sword piercing the bone marrow, shattering his ethereal and transcendent temperament, forcing him to reveal a trace of genuine emotion.

A man does not shed tears easily, only because he has not yet reached the point of heartbreak.

Hua Yunfei has the surname Hua, and the Master of Star Peak also has the surname Hua. In the history of the Profound Heaven Sect, half of the Sect Masters came from Star Peak, and half of those had the surname Hua. It can be said that the Hua surname holds a pivotal position within the Profound Heaven Sect.

Because the founding ancestor of the Profound Heaven Sect was surnamed Hua.

For Hua Yunfei, Star Peak is not merely a sect; it is the hometown that gave birth to and raised him. His parents, relatives, senior brothers, and junior brothers are all here—how could he abandon them?

When the Ruthless lineage came knocking, using the Star Peak inheritance as a threat, even as brilliant as Hua Yunfei was, he could only obediently submit.

"I can't do anything..."

This ethereal and transcendent Immortal of the Zither, more beautiful than any woman, sighed softly, revealing a few strands of decadence: "Fellow Daoist Lin, you don't understand."

No one knows why a youth in the prime of his life is so pessimistic.

No one knows that the heart of Hua Yunfei, who is as elegant and transcendent as a banished immortal, is filled with gloom.

He could certainly resist, but what about his family?

Password correct.

World incorrect.

"Being unable to do something is just a form of cowardice!"

Lin Xian shouted: "In the past, the Ruthless Great Emperor was not even as good as you, yet she relied on her own strength to slaughter all the kings, standing alone above the Nine Heavens. Even gods could not block her path. With a physique inferior to a mortal body, she ultimately reached the pinnacle, becoming one of the most powerful figures in history!"

"This Golden Age is incomparably brilliant. Heaven-proud ones are like clouds, and outstanding talents are like rain. The monsters of the past and present will all erupt in this era."

"Fight your way up and prove yourself!"

"Counter-slay the Chaos Body and prove the Dao as an Emperor for one generation!"

Lin Xian was generous and impassioned. This bowl of "chicken soup for the soul" made many Profound Heaven Sect disciples feel their blood boiling, wishing they could take his place, as if they too could trade blows with a Chaos Body.

"Carnival and tragedy are staged together, like moths to a flame..."

Hua Yunfei whispered: "I am a fish in destiny, struggling to leap up, yet listening to my own funeral song on the long river of time."

"Perhaps, I am just a supporting character in this Golden Age."

He is like flowing clouds and brushing winds, yet he is bound time and again by the cage of destiny.

The Heaven-Swallowing Devil Art is inherently a lower-tier substitute for the Undying Heaven Art; it is forcibly suppressed to death, almost impossible to resist.

If someone knew from childhood that they were a stepping stone for another, a substitute for another, they would also be desperate and pessimistic.

"Then go and shatter it!"

"You are a heaven-proud one, why are you even inferior to a mortal body like me!"

Lin Xian shouted: "I am also a mortal body. I cannot compare to the Holy Body, nor the Divine Body. I even know that there is no share for me in proving the Dao in this life. I am not even a supporting character; I am just a passerby, just cannon fodder!"

"But so what? Even if my body is like an ant, I am still willing to walk on."

"A man walking in the Golden Age should be open and upright. Even if in adversity, one should restrain oneself and wait for the right time, like a hidden dragon in the abyss."

"One life, two lives, keep walking. Even if I fall on the road, that is my Dao, my life."

"Hua Yunfei, where is your Dao?!"

A strange look appeared in Hua Yunfei's pupils. He asked himself, where is his Dao, and where is his path?

"With this punch of mine, even if I were facing a peerless Huang Tiandi or an immortal in the mortal world, I would strike without hesitation."

Lin Xian laughed, glanced at Ye Fan, and said leisurely: "Simply because I have a hand that suppresses the Dao heart of a Huang Tiandi."

Ye Fan shivered instantly, not knowing which sacred being was targeting him.

"Brother Yunfei, take my Personality Correction Fist—the Italian Cannon!"

Lin Xian shouted, fully activating the Secret of All. This time, he stepped into the peak moment of his life; all his shortcomings were compensated, and he unleashed the most brilliant strike!

He stood at the Palace Realm, Second Level. Originally, he was only at the level of an ordinary genius, capable of counter-slaying ordinary Palace Realm, Third Level cultivators. However, facing a Palace Realm, Fourth Level cultivator, he was no match, and once he encountered a Palace Realm, Fifth Level, he would only have a chance to flee.

Yet, under the amplification of the Secret of All, Lin Xian actually traded blows with Hua Yunfei of the Four Extremities Realm.

Boom—!

The Green Lotus Emperor Fist was unleashed. It was a divine technique that Yan Ruyu had privately taught Lin Xian. It was like flowers blooming thirty-six times, each punch like a shadow, striking like cannonballs, hitting the origin directly.

Hua Yunfei did not expect Lin Xian to strike as soon as he spoke. He hurriedly turned around, using Star Peak divine abilities to defend. But the lotus punches were too fast and too numerous.

Lin Xian decisively abandoned the Secret of All, stepping on the incomplete Secret of Character to attack crazily. He did not care about power, only speed and quantity.

In an instant, a few light punches actually landed on Hua Yunfei's face.

Hua Yunfei retreated abruptly, his hair disheveled, his blue robes fluttering. A fist print appeared on his face, though it did not cause him much damage.

The damage was low, but the insult was extremely high.

"Brother Lin, what is your intention!" Even as transcendent as Hua Yunfei was, he was somewhat annoyed at this moment and shouted: "I treated you with courtesy, why did you strike?"

"Brother Yunfei, actually my name is Yunlong!" Lin Xian spouted nonsense with a straight face: "I am a secret disciple of Star Peak. Today, I came to tell you that you are too slow; you have already fallen far behind your peers on the path of cultivation."

"What do you mean?"

Hua Yunfei was slightly stunned. Nowadays, most of the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of the Eastern Wasteland Holy Lands are stuck in the Four Extremities Realm.

His progress is neither slow nor fast.

"Not long ago, I suffered a crushing defeat against the Divine King Body, Ji Haoyue."

Lin Xian sighed, pointed at Ji Haoyue, who stood with his hands behind his back, and shook his head: "Brother Ji is ten times stronger than me."

The crowd's pupils shrank. Is the Eastern Wasteland Divine King Body truly that terrifying?

A trace of doubt appeared in Hua Yunfei's star-like eyes. He had traded blows with Ji Haoyue two years ago. Could it be that the Divine King Body was also hiding his strength?!

"Brother Ji, is that really so?" Hua Yunfei asked tentatively.

Ji Haoyue said indifferently: "I am at the Four Extremities, he is at the Palace Realm. It is only natural that I defeated him."

The crowd gasped. The Eastern Wasteland Divine King is indeed peerless; he actually possesses such combat power.

The corners of Lin Xian's mouth curled into a smile. Ji Haoyue naturally did not speak; what he defeated was the ordinary version of Lin Xian without the Secret of All.

"Brother Ji is truly a heaven-proud one of this generation!" Hua Yunfei's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he praised: "Perhaps you have already surpassed your predecessors, unlike ordinary Divine Kings."

"Brother Yunfei, you are still shallow. The Divine King Body is not invincible in the world; there is still the Desolate Ancient Holy Body." Lin Xian pointed at Ye Fan and said loudly: "The Holy Body is ten times stronger than the Divine Body. I already said that just now!"

"Tianxuan Holy Son Ye Fan is the number one in the world."

"Ah, number one in the world, me?" Ye Fan felt the world go black before him, as if a storm was approaching.

There is no first in literature, no second in martial arts. If this statement were to spread, who knows how many heaven-proud ones would come to challenge the Desolate Ancient Holy Body.

Either Ye Fan would be beaten by the heroes of the world, or he would counter-attack all the way, becoming invincible.

"I don't..." Ye Fan just wanted to quibble, but Lin Xian flashed to his side and shouted: "The Holy Body means to say, I am not targeting Hua Yunfei; the Holy Body means that everyone here is trash!"

In an instant, the gazes of many cultivators toward Ye Fan became unfriendly.

Kid, so you're the one called the Desolate Ancient Holy Body!

I heard you can fight well, shall we have a go?

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 95 =====