Chapter 238: Consider This Your Final Warning
"You… cough… You’ve killed so many cultivators. You may use righteous techniques, but how are you any different from those demonic cultivators? Do you intend to make enemies of the entire world?"
The monk's robes were soaked in blood.
Leaning on his staff, he stumbled to his feet, his body covered in countless sword wounds—not a single patch of skin was intact.
For a Buddhist cultivator, stepping into the Void Refinent Realm ant their Buddha Light was practically invulnerable.
But in the end, he had still fallen beneath Chen Huai’an’s sword.
Chen Huai’an said nothing.
He rely flicked his sword hilt.
A single streak of sword qi silently shot from the scabbard.
A sword light—wider than half a sword formation—instantly swallowed the monk whole.
The world fell into silence.
Around the secret realm, not a single cultivator dared to utter another word.
Everyone bowed their heads, trembling.
Even breathing too loudly felt like a risk—one misplaced breath, one stray glance, and death might follow.
The three Great Holy Lands might have Supre Elders who could crush this Sword Pavilion Grandmaster.
But so what?
At this mont, until the three Supre Elders exited the Great Secret Realm, this one man, one sword could slaughter all of them in an instant.
"From this day forth, I, Chen Huai’an, along with my disciple Li Qingran, officially withdraw from the Sword Pavilion.
"If you seek revenge, co for alone.
"But if you dare trouble the Sword Pavilion… I can’t promise that your sect’s mountain won’t suddenly be split in half."
As he finished speaking, his hand rested on his sword hilt.
His movent was slow.
Yet the air around them seed to freeze.
It was as if an unseen weight pressed against their chests, suffocating them.
Above the crimson clouds of dawn, a vulture glided silently.
The morning sun, hanging over the cliffside, looked like a drop of blood suspended in the sky.
The sword cultivator’s fingers trembled ever so slightly.
Shing—!
Two consecutive, ear-piercing cracks rang out from the scabbard.
The sea of clouds churned like tides beneath the force of his sword intent.
Soone saw two columns of white smoke rise from the distant mountains.
Soone else heard the deep, muffled groans of the earth’s ley lines.
Then—
As if an invisible giant hand had suddenly gripped their throats, Yaoxi Holy Land and Burning Purity Holy Land's sect grounds were crushed in an instant.
Crack!
The spiritual peaks shattered.
From the sky, a downpour of blood-red rain began to fall.
By the ti the dust settled, there was nothing left of Yaoxi and Burning Purity’s sect grounds.
Only the blood-red sun remained, hanging alone in the sky.
Chen Huai’an lowered his gaze to the black-scaled sword humming in his palm.
Without sparing another glance at the surrounding cultivators, he dispersed his sword formation and grabbed Li Qingran and the demonic cultivator girl by the shoulders.
Then—
He soared into the heavens.
Only a single sword cry echoed across the land.
"Consider this your final warning."
He couldn’t just leave the Sword Pavilion unprotected.
But by destroying two Holy Land sect grounds before leaving, the deterrence was more than enough.
Now, before the Great Secret Realm opened, he had to set everything in motion.
He had to leave.
If he stayed, all he could do was keep killing.
With the speed of a late-stage Void Refinent cultivator, he ripped through the void, arriving at Sword Pavilion’s mountain in re monts.
He landed on Falling Sunset Peak, placing the two girls down.
The demonic cultivator girl’s condition was worsening, but he had no ti to deal with it.
"Li Qingran!"
"She cultivates demonic techniques. You can’t use your own energy to heal her. If you have any gentle healing pills, give them to her. I need to set up a formation."
Standing at the edge of Falling Sunset Peak, his expression was grave as he issued his command.
"Understood, Master! I won’t do anything reckless," Li Qingran responded firmly.
She could sense it—
Master was about to do sothing extrely important.
This was not the ti to cause any trouble.
"Heavenly Divination, how can I completely hide the Sword Pavilion so that even a Supre Elder cannot find it?"
【This is your first Heavenly Divination today. This attempt is free!】
【Calculating…】
Above the Sword Pavilion, thunderclouds surged, and a mighty celestial force flickered through the lightning.
Monts later—
A system notification popped up.
【Two solutions available for completely hiding the Sword Pavilion:】
〈Option 1〉: Use 108 artifacts imbued with the Dao of Concealnt to set up the Heaven-Shrouding Absolute Formation. This will block all divination attempts. Any cultivator below the Third Tribulation of the Grand Ascension Realm will be completely blind to it. Those above the Third Tribulation will only see vague traces and be unable to discern its exact location.
〈Option 2〉: The player's current avatar cultivation is late-stage Void Refinent and has not yet refined a Minor World. The player may refine the Sword Pavilion into a Minor World. When the player logs out, they will enter God-Hidden Mode, making it impossible for enemies to detect both the player and the Sword Pavilion.
First option? Forget it.
Where the hell was he supposed to find 108 Dao artifacts?!
Not to ntion, they specifically needed to be imbued with Concealnt Dao Rhythms.
If he had to buy them, any artifact related to the Dao would cost at least a billion spirit stones.
"If I choose the second option and refine the Sword Pavilion into a Minor World, what happens when I log back in?"
【You can purchase the Supre VIP Heavenly Concealnt Package for a limited-ti offer of 1 billion spirit stones per month. This will render you completely undetectable in Cangyun Realm.】
"That’s robbery!" Chen Huai’an gritted his teeth.
But it wasn’t unacceptable.
After all, he could make more money.
"Another question—if I refine a Minor World, do I have to stay in Void Refinent forever?"
Void Refinent cost 80 million per minute.
That was insane.
【You only need to purchase Void Refinent Stage 1 when logging in. The system also offers Ga Auto-Mode, reducing costs to 1% of normal rates when offline. In Auto-Mode, you can access ga functions and interact with NPCs but cannot control your avatar. Once you wear a VR headset, you will exit Auto-Mode and be fully online.】
Void Refinent Stage 1 costs 1 million per minute.
1% of that would be 10,000 per minute.
That ant 14.4 million spirit stones per day.
Still expensive, but manageable.
There was no haggling with the system.
At this point, Chen Huai’an seriously suspected the ga system was in cahoots with Cangyun Realm’s Heavenly Dao.
He once thought 10 billion spirit stones would last him a long ti.
Now, at this rate—
He was going to need a lot more money.
【Detected items in inventory that can be converted into Spirit Crystals.**】
Soul-Pinning Nail of the Corpse King Jiang (100 Spirit Crystals)
Jade Ring of the Bone China Bodhisattva (10 Spirit Crystals)
"Wait—real-world items can be converted into Spirit Crystals?!"
Chen Huai’an’s eyes lit up.
This… This is amazing!
"Convert them!"
【Conversion successful. 110 Spirit Crystals have been added to your inventory.】
【Extracting karma…】
【You have obtained:**
Remnant Soul of the Corpse King Jiang x1
Remnant Soul of the Bone China Bodhisattva x1】
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