Capítulo 1758: Chapter 1760: Pretty Good Luck (1st Update in Celebration of Leader Maoshan)
On the Earth Plane, the Paralysis Technique isn’t as terrifying as on the Kunhao Plane, mainly because of—ignorance.
As a plane that has produced Golden Cores and even Nascent Souls, Ergence Stage cultivators, although it’s already in a state of decline, there are plenty of legends, and the Paralysis Technique is just one of them. There are others like the Wall-Passing Technique—in the Kunhao Plane, passing through walls is an unimaginable secret technique.
Right now, no one in the Huaxia Daoist Sect knows the Paralysis Technique; it’s been a long ti since anyone talked about it. But plenty of people know the Thunder Technique, which has a paralysis effect sowhat similar to the Paralysis Technique, so no one thinks the Paralysis Technique is all that terrifying.
However, Yu Kun Daoist was still frightened. The Paralysis Technique is not scary; what’s scary is a Paralysis Technique that can immobilize an Ergence Stage cultivator.
On a plane where even Qi Refinent can be called Great Cultivators, encountering such talismans that can immobilize Ergence Stage cultivators, dare you not be afraid?
Yu Kun Daoist remained silent for a long ti before speaking in a deep voice, “Are you… forcibly seizing it?”
“That’s right,” Feng Jun nodded with a smile, “Last ti when I visited Kunlun, I was too courteous to you, and you had an Ergence Stage cultivator trying to make a point… I need to make sure you rember this lesson.”
Yu Kun Daoist paused for a mont and then replied, “I did not seize anything from Luohua’s juniors.”
Feng Jun nodded, “I won’t seize anything from Kunlun’s juniors either, which is why I’m seizing sothing from you… I have no choice, soon I’ll be reaching Golden Core stage, and then I would feel embarrassed to seize anything from you.”
What kind of logic is this? Although Yu Kun Daoist was upset, he couldn’t help but find it sowhat ludicrous, and then he asked in a deep voice, “Do you think… it’s possible to advance to Golden Core in Huaxia?”
What he ant by Huaxia was actually Earth; among the Daoist sects, it’s a consensus that Earth is no longer capable of producing Golden Core. Hearing Feng Jun say he’s going to embrace the Core, despite any enmity, he couldn’t help but ask first—can the Golden Core hurdle be overco?
“I can definitely advance to Golden Core,” Feng Jun answered without hesitation, “As for you… I think it will be difficult.”
Yu Kun Daoist was silent; he wanted to ask, “On what basis are you saying that?” But undoubtedly, he couldn’t engage in a conversation on equal terms with the other party at the mont, not to ntion the vast difference in cultivation level and combat ability; their overall vision wasn’t on the sa level.
He proudly advanced to the Ergence Stage, thinking he could dominate Huaxia, not realizing that the other’s goal was not just the Golden Core.
So after so ti he spoke, “Feng Daoist friend… Dao brother, can you return that ruler to ? That Magical Treasure holds significant aning for Kunlun.”
Feng Jun chuckled lightly, “Haha, a crucial artifact for overseeing?”
Yu Kun Daoist was startled; he didn’t expect Feng Jun to even know the saying “artifact for overseeing.” Apart from Kunlun, most Daoist sects had no concept of it.
So he nodded, “Indeed, it involves Kunlun’s heritage artifact, and I hope Dao brother can accommodate.”
Feng Jun snorted indifferently, “You’ve acknowledged it’s an artifact for overseeing, but a heritage artifact is different… One is for conquest, the other for propagation, are you going to tell you can’t distinguish between the two?”
Yu Kun Daoist imdiately understood this wasn’t the right approach; certainly, he dared not outright deny, claiming he truly can’t distinguish—actually, with Kunlun’s pride, when it cos to various recognitions, they love to underestimate others, nowhere are they willing to admit their insight is inferior.
Losing to the other side isn’t considered too big of an issue; regardless of the era, there are extraordinarily talented people; a temporary peak isn’t significant either, but admitting one’s own shallowness puts Kunlun’s heritage into darkness.
So he straightforwardly nodded, “It’s indeed a crucial artifact for overseeing; you’ve seized many from Kunlun already, you can’t just fleece one sheep endlessly, right? Kunlun should have sothing to showcase, just as it was with other Daoist sects before.”
What he said wasn’t untrue; although Kunlun forcefully seized everywhere, generally they wouldn’t deplete everything, and rarely extinguished entire Dao traditions, unless a Daoist sect had only one thing that could be showcased, then they couldn’t bla Kunlun for being ruthless.
anwhile, even though Kunlun acted imperiously, they seldom hurt people after robbing them, which was considered a reasonable reputation.
Take the Maoshan revival patriarch, for example; when he was seizing everywhere, Kunlun had Qi-refining cultivators too and didn’t co up Maoshan to steal brazenly—because they had protective ability, it wasn’t worth causing mutual destruction for that little gain.
Ultimately, Kunlun considered their conduct acceptable, so Yu Kun Daoist made such a request.
But Feng Jun found it amusing, “How you Kunlun deal with others is your business; don’t try to impose your rules on … What makes you think you have the right to set rules for ?”
Yu Kun Daoist’s face darkened; these words were really stifling, although logically, they weren’t wrong.
Then he noticed one of his disciples in the Transformation Realm had been knocked out; probing with Divine Sense, his expression turned increasingly unpleasant, “Feng Daoist friend, does Kunlun’s promising Qi-refining seedlings really bother you so much?”
The most potential up-and-coming talent was reduced by Feng Jun; his mood was understandable, if only he wasn’t utterly outmatched…
But Feng Jun answered unconcernedly, “Does Kunlun not do such things often? And frankly, I wasn’t specifically targeting her; she brought it on herself, can’t bla for being ruthless.”
Kunlun certainly understood their style; regarding talented seedlings of other Daoist sects, Kunlun focused mainly on suppression, and if they could seize the opportunity to nullify them, they’d certainly do so unreservedly.
Moreover, with Feng Jun’s pride, claiming that he would inevitably form a Golden Core, it’s impossible he would even glance at a re mundane disciple, right?
Yu Kun Daoist glanced at Yu Baiyi, only to see Yu Baiyi give a very slight nod.
With his own people thinking this way, the matter couldn’t be pursued further, so he could only cough lightly and speak solemnly, “Since that’s the case, I shall make an agreent with Fellow Daoist Feng—our Kunlun will eventually take back the Soul Extinguishing Ruler.”
Feng Jun’s eyebrows furrowed slightly as he pondered whether to eradicate the Kunlun Daoist sect altogether.
Yu Kun Daoist instantly guessed his thoughts. It was no surprise, as Kunlun had gone through such events many tis and clearly understood the logic, though this ti they were the ones being forcibly taken from.
So he coughed lightly, “Fellow Daoist Feng, don’t misunderstand. We only wish to retrieve it in fair terms. How about a deal? Our Kunlun will never beco enemies with Luohua, and Luohua should do the sa… Every thirty years, Kunlun will send outstanding disciples to Luohua for a sparring match.”
“Should there be a ti when a Kunlun disciple luckily wins, we hope you allow us to redeem this treasure. I am making this agreent in advance not only to avoid unnecessary casualties but also to ensure that Luohua treats this treasure well and doesn’t accidentally lose it.”
“Alright,” Feng Jun nodded indifferently, thinking to himself how laughable it is that they believe ti is on their side, “You may consider these things treasures, but I really don’t see them that way.”
If you don’t see them as treasures, you could return them to , Yu Kun Daoist thought to himself, feeling a bit helpless in his sarcasm. However… for soone who dares to boast about reaching the Golden Core, what is there they wouldn’t dare to say? “So, should we consider this… settled?”
“Settled,” Feng Jun nodded. Honestly, he didn’t want to let them off so easily—if you can seize an opportunity once, you can seize it twice. Even for the sake of Luohua’s disciples, he should wipe them out completely.
But ultimately, that is the logic of the Xianxia Plane, and Huaxia is a society governed by law. Killing so many people out of the blue—even if they might not have ID cards and can’t be reported missing—would at the very least shake the Daoist sects.
Therefore, Feng Jun decided to give them so leeway, but he still had to make a point, “Rember what I said, this is the last ti I’ll let you off. If there is a next ti… there will be no Kunlun.”
Those words were truly unpleasant, and his high-and-mighty tone made the faces of several Kunlun disciples change, yet they did not dare to react and could only silently look at their sect leader.
Yu Kun Daoist, however, maintained an indifferent expression as if he hadn’t heard anything. What could he do? He wanted to react, but did he have the right to?
Fortunately, Kunlun wasn’t entirely unfamiliar with setbacks and had even been cornered into sealing their mountain gates before. So, his reaction could only be to turn a deaf ear.
Feng Jun gave him a glance and coldly snorted, “Kunlun’s luck is quite fortunate.”
What he ant was, on the Mobile Phone Plane, if a re freshly advanced initial stage Out of Body cultivator dared not react to his words, he could destroy their physical body with just a word.
But Kunlun is in the Earth Realm and still in Huaxia Country, so… indeed, their luck is quite good.
If not, he wouldn’t have used a precious Golden Core Level Paralysis Technique—a resource that could kill a Golden Core being used on Earth is purely wasteful. However, without doing so, how could it have the greatest deterrent effect?
Then he turned his head to look at Shen Qingyi and spoke blandly, “Once things are settled, return to Luohua as soon as possible… you’re about to break through.”
In front of many fellow disciples, Shen Qingyi didn’t know how to respond to this, so she only gave a slight nod in the end.
Then Feng Jun’s body flickered, and he disappeared, leaving the Kunlun mbers speechless for a long ti.
After a long while, Yu Kun Daoist looked at Shen Qingyi and asked coldly, “What did he an by saying Kunlun’s luck is good?”
His indifference wasn’t aid at Shen Qingyi. The main reason he was so upset was because of today’s events, of course. Kunlun’s one of the Three Elegants, who is now not only Luohua’s hostage but also about to advance to the fourth layer of Qi refinent on the opponent’s territory. It’s not a pleasant feeling for him either.
Originally, the Kunlun Sect Master was also planning, hoping he could overpower Feng Jun, rescue Shen Qingyi, and at the sa ti get a hostage from Luohua. Now all those calculations have gone down the drain.
Shen Qingyi remained silent for a while, then shook her head expressionlessly, “I don’t know.”
Yu Kun Daoist pondered for a mont, “Are you sure you’ve figured out whose lineage Luohua belongs to?”
Could it be soone from another Daoist sect, feeling embarrassed to take action because of Kunlun’s inherited lineage?
“I’ve never heard him ntion it,” Shen Qingyi was a person of few words. After hesitating, she added, “But I heard that he seems to have killed more than one Golden Core.”
Killed more than one Golden Core? Yu Kun Daoist’s eyes lit up instantly, “Could he have found that gate?”
However, in the next mont, thinking of the opponent’s terrifying power, his gaze quickly dimd, “Forget it, there can’t be a next ti.”
(First update, congratulating the beloved leader of Maoshan Sima Family, requesting base votes for February.)
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