Chapter 1204: Let Lu Xuan Bear It!

Fang Yuan, I know you're in this town—get out here!

The voice fell like thunder.

Feng Kuangman, wearing a multicolored robe, held the malicious gathering worm in one hand, standing tall above the void, with a black coffin similarly condensed above his head, he looked down on the town, his eyes full of killing intent.

The townspeople all lifted their heads in utter shock, murmuring among themselves.

Is that the legendary immortal?

He even has a coffin on his head!

This guy looks like no good person at a glance!

Hearing these remarks, Feng Kuangman sneered, "You bunch of dead people, dare to speak ill of me?"

Several old men and women instantly flared, blowing their beards and glaring, "You, you, you—who are you calling dead?"

What are you doing in our town? Who is Fang Yuan?

We may not be lofty immortals, but we are living people too.

Feng Kuangman flicked his sleeve, and a gentle breeze swept past.

Whoosh!

This force fell directly on those townspeople; they were shocked to find their bodies turned a translucent hue, with no bones and no blood flowing within.

This overturned their understanding!

Soon, their bodies began to tremble; the power sustaining their spirit resonance was nearly obliterated by Feng Kuangman, and they could no longer maintain this mysterious state.

Everyone became frightened.

What about our bodies?

What's going on? Could we really already be dead?

No! No, this is an immortal's trick—don't believe it!

Feng Kuangman coldly watched this scene, his face expressionless; he truly couldn't understand why Yunlan Potián would go to such trouble to evolve these non-existent beings.

In these past few days, he had already killed countless such phantasmal bodies.

A moment of silence.

Feng Kuangman took out the Eight-turn Inspection Worm and directly activated it.

Whoosh!

Azure divine light flowed from the worm, streaming directly into his eyes; in an instant, Feng Kuangman's gaze drooped, as if able to discern everything.

Huh?

All this, he received a slight aid in the town, as if some unseen force were hindering him.

It's very hard to see through!

Does this town hide some secret? Or is there an expert overseeing it?

Feng Kuangman's gaze turned icy, based on his experience along this journey.

The phantasmal bodies of this realm, or the illusory mountains and rivers, are in fact linked to the true Yunlan Heaven; destroying these phantasmal bodies or seizing the power of the illusory mountains and rivers can correspondingly grant the power of Yunlan Heaven.

Thus, perhaps the true location of Yunlan Heaven corresponding to this town is of utmost importance!

Feng Kuangman frowned tightly, snorted coldly, and fully activated the Eight-turn Inspection Worm; soon, the town's scenery lay fully revealed.

Everything was illusory, except for a woodcarving shop that could not be probed.

His body's Eight-turn Fate Worm flickered unstably, and the aura of that thread of the Fate Grand Dao pointed precisely to this place.

If he hadn't guessed wrong, Fang Yuan was in that woodcarving shop.

Feng Kuangman called out to the town in a low voice, "Which cultivator is here? Come out and meet me; as long as you hand over Fang Yuan, I will gift you an Eight-turn Worm."

Heaven and earth were silent.

Chen Zhangsheng said nothing; he was still silently reciting the Scripture of Non-Action.

But at that moment, the phantasmal bodies of many townspeople began to destabilize, turning into flowing light and scattering.

The people cried out in terror.

We are not dead!

We truly exist!

What on earth is going on?

Just as many townspeople were collapsing, the numerous unfinished wood carvings in Chen Zhangsheng's shop suddenly burst forth with divine radiance, then began to crumble into powder.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!

All that divine radiance shot toward the townspeople.

The bodies of those who were about to vanish solidified once more; they were shocked to find they had come back to life.

The crowd looked toward Chen Zhangsheng's shop, all somewhat shocked.

That woodcarver Old Chen is actually an immortal too?

It seemed just now he saved us?

Good heavens! Old Chen is incredibly strong!

Chen Zhangsheng didn't tell the townspeople his name, only that his surname was Chen.

Seeing this, Feng Kuangman's face above the void turned extremely grim.

The method by which the townspeople were all revived just now was truly too mysterious!

Know that in this world, killing is easy, saving is hard!

Moreover, what surged from that woodcarving shop just now was the power of time; this power of time is exactly like the Dao resonance on the realm barrier.

Just who is in that shop?

At that moment, on the shop's bed, Fang Yuan slowly opened her eyes; her beautiful gaze shifted, looking around.

Chen Zhangsheng did not conceal.

"Thank you for saving my life."

A hint of curiosity appeared on Fang Yuan's absolutely beautiful face; he recognized Chen Zhangsheng — this was precisely the Venerable Lord Lu's three disciples, the elusive Chen Zhangsheng — her heart warmed slightly, and with some anticipation she asked, "Was it the Venerable Lord Lu who sent you to save me?"

Chen Zhangsheng was eager to pass all this karma to his master, and hurriedly said, "Ah, yes, yes, yes."

Like the face of Cold Mountain, Fang Yuan revealed a hint of a smile.

Chen Zhangsheng naturally knew that Fang Yuan, in the Upper Realm, held only two people in utmost awe and reverence.

One was his master, the other was Qi Chun Jing.

He silently thought, with the master present, he would surely also intervene to save Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan climbed up from the sickbed, she looked toward the top of her head, and the black coffin phantom had already mostly dissipated.

The power of heaven and earth's majestic pressure had weakened tremendously!

She again looked at Chen Zhangsheng in astonishment.

As for the Venerable Lord Lu's disciples, Ji Fuyao, Ye Chen, and others are famous abroad, but only Chen Zhangsheng is never seen, and there is still a fourth disciple whose whereabouts are unknown.

"Indeed, the Venerable Lord Lu's disciples are all heaven-defying individuals."

Fang Yuan silently murmured in her heart.

At the same time, above the small town's Void, Feng Kuangman stared fixedly at Chen Zhangsheng's woodcarving shop; his patience had reached its limit, and with a ferocious expression he said.

"Your Excellency, if you don't come out, then don't blame me for being impolite!"

Chen Zhangsheng's voice faintly transmitted, "Fellow Daoist, please leave."

Feng Kuangman snorted coldly, "Afraid?"

Chen Zhangsheng said nothing more.

"Boom!"

Feng Kuangman directly descended onto the small town, amidst everyone's shock, step by step approaching Chen Zhangsheng's woodcarving shop.

His first step landed like a thunderbolt falling, momentum overwhelming, the entire small town almost trembled.

The townspeople were all startled.

What a powerful immortal!

Feng Kuangman's second step landed, his momentum already halved.

"Huh?"

When Feng Kuangman was about to take his third step, shocked to discover his steps were unsteady, movement difficult.

Unable to take the third step!

Feng Kuangman felt within his body, the Gu creature's Dao Resonance was continually draining; he looked at his hands, which became rough, like ten-thousand-year-old wood, losing vitality.

He shouted in shock, "What power is this?"

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