Longzang

Chapter 105 Don’t come over

The moment he rushed into the courtyard, Wei Yuan empowered himself with the power of mountains and rivers, and at the same time poured a newly acquired fortune into Jade Mountain, activating the Heaven and Earth Madman technique.

In the Dao Foundation chapter, Wei Yuan's physical body has been elevated to a higher level. When he moves, he is like a moving continent. Everything in his path is shattered upon contact, yet he also generates a tremendous pulling force, causing everything around him to move towards Wei Yuan, and nothing can escape!

Who cares what kind of fish is inside? Let's try it out first!

With no one in the courtyard, Wei Yuan continued ramming into the door, which then turned to dust and vanished.

A young man, somewhat thin, was sitting in the room, engrossed in reading a storybook in a book box. He was completely unaware that Wei Yuan had arrived behind him.

Wei Yuan sneered inwardly. How could someone leave such an obvious mark on a Celestial Lord's array plate? This act is a bit too much.

However, Wei Yuan was already behind him, his Immortal Lord's divine sense ready to be activated at any moment, while this young man hadn't even used his Dao power yet. This was truly courting death. At this distance, an Immortal Lord's divine sense could be unleashed at a moment's notice. Even if he was a seasoned Dharma Aspect True Person, without the protection of Dao power, he would be severely injured if not killed.

Wei Yuan's large hand descended, grabbing the man's nape. He immediately felt relieved and finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, the Immortal Lord's divine sense was pressing down on the man's neck, and even the Burning Sea True Man couldn't cause any trouble in this situation.

The man was clearly slow to realize what was happening and tried to turn around, but Wei Yuan's large hand was like iron, and he couldn't move an inch. The man was shocked and wanted to scream, but Wei Yuan gently squeezed him, silencing him completely.

"Shut up! Don't move. Answer my questions, or you'll die. Do you understand?"

The man was trembling like a leaf, nodding frantically.

Wei Yuan was somewhat shocked by his acting skills. This person was extremely well-hidden and definitely possessed great magical power; it was just unknown whether it was a Nascent Soul Dao Foundation or a true Dharma Aspect. However, even if this person was a Dharma Aspect, his actions would definitely not be faster than a Celestial Lord's divine sense. As long as he dared to make a move, the Celestial Lord's divine sense would sever his sea of ​​consciousness. Therefore, what Wei Yuan needed to guard against was the Dharma Aspect's final attack before death, the power of which should be roughly equivalent to 80% of a full-force attack.

However, Wei Yuan possessed the power of mountains and rivers, which already allowed him to reduce the power of the Dharma Avatar by 10%. After circulating the newly acquired Qi Luck through the Heaven and Earth Madman technique, he could reduce it by 30%. In addition, the magical artifacts on his body could block another 10%, ultimately making it equivalent to using his physical body to withstand an attack with 40% of the Dharma Avatar's power.

Thinking about it that way, it doesn't seem like such a big deal.

Even before Wei Yuan's Dao Foundation was complete, he could withstand three strikes from Xue Ying without dying. Now, having achieved the power of the Ten Thousand Mile Rivers and Mountains, his physical body has reached a higher level. A strike with forty percent of the power of his Dharma Aspect only caused Wei Yuan minor injuries. However, if Wei Yuan retaliated with a single Immortal Lord's divine thought, the opponent would suffer far more than just minor injuries.

This is the source of Wei Yuan's confidence in fishing. Even if a Buddha takes the bait, it will still suffer a great loss.

"Release your divine senses, and do not resist!" Wei Yuan shouted.

"Yes, yes!... What is divine consciousness?" The man nodded frantically, his cowardly appearance almost making Wei Yuan believe him.

Wei Yuan probed the man's sea of ​​consciousness with his divine sense and was immediately taken aback. The man's sea of ​​consciousness was pitch black and chaotic, completely undeveloped! So, after all this time, this person hadn't even cultivated a primordial spirit?

How could a mere mortal leave such a significant reaction on the array plate? Even a True Monarch like Wei Yuan would believe it!

Wei Yuan took a step back and shouted, "Turn around!"

The man turned around shakily. It was a young face, exhausted, with dark circles under his eyes, looking like he hadn't had enough rest. He had barely turned around, before he could speak, when a flash of cold light appeared before his eyes—Wei Yuan had drawn his sword and was thrusting it towards his throat!
The man cried out and stood motionless, then fainted. Wei Yuan was stunned. Seeing him fall straight down, he panicked for a moment, but dared not be careless. He pressed the tip of his sword against the man's dantian and then grabbed his neck to prevent him from falling.

After checking him several times, Wei Yuan finally believed that he had genuinely fainted and wasn't faking it. Fainting from fright was easy to deal with; Wei Yuan simply raised his hand and slapped him twice, bringing him back to his senses.

As soon as the person woke up, he let out another scream, which was then choked back by Wei Yuan.

A mile away, a figure stood by the window, watching from afar. The figure watched as Wei Yuan suddenly rushed into the neighboring courtyard, broke down the door, and entered the house. Immediately afterward, screams of alarm and painful cries rang out from inside, followed by the sounds of beatings. Then the lights went out, and the sounds ceased. A moment later, a painful scream suddenly rang out, but it was quickly silenced.

The figure spat and said with disgust, "So he's someone who likes this kind of thing. I really overestimated him. I thought he was some kind of agent planted by some powerful force."

The figure closed the window and went back to bed to doze off.

He had only been lying down for a short while when he suddenly felt something was amiss in the room and immediately sat up! But he froze halfway up his upper body.

He looked at the sharp sword pressed against his throat, his gaze slowly moving upwards along the blade until he saw Wei Yuan, who was wearing a half-smile. At that moment, Wei Yuan held the sword in one hand and stroked his two rat-like whiskers with the other, his small eyes gleaming with a sly light, looking extremely lewd.

On the bed lay a young cultivator, handsome with delicate features, dressed in a long blue robe. He stared at Wei Yuan in shock. This man had been committing evil in someone else's room, how could he have appeared before him in the time it took to drink a cup of tea? Was he that fast?
The young cultivator stammered, "Hero, Your Majesty, let's talk this out! Whatever you want, I will give you with both hands as long as I have it. I only beg you to spare my life! I have no cultivation, I have only practiced body cultivation for a few days. Killing me would only dirty your hands, hero."

Wei Yuan let out a cold laugh. But what he didn't know was that, given his current appearance, that laugh was both sinister and lewd, with lewdness outweighing sinisterness.

The person on the bed initially felt something was off. He clearly sensed a faint, mountain-like solidity and an unwavering composure emanating from Wei Yuan. This kind of aura couldn't be faked, nor could just anyone possess it.

But as Wei Yuan smiled, he suddenly remembered what Wei Yuan had just done, and broke out in a cold sweat. He thought to himself, "This... could it be that the last one wasn't satisfying enough, so he's looking for another one?! So far away, with so many people in between, how did he end up choosing me?!"

He looked down at his attire and realized the truth even more. He turned pale with fright and could only lament inwardly.

Wei Yuan stood up, and a claw like that of Lu Shan reached out.

The man was terrified and could only cry out, "Hero, Grandpa, Brother! I'll give you anything, please, please don't come any closer!!"

With this series of screams, the faint glow of the array appeared around the room. It turned out that Wei Yuan had already set up an array to isolate the inside from the outside when he came in, so that even his aura and magic power fluctuations could not be transmitted out, let alone screams.

The man felt a chill run down his spine. This guy was so skilled; he was definitely someone who did this kind of thing regularly!

Thinking about what was about to happen, he began to struggle desperately, ignoring even the sword pointed at his throat. Wei Yuan was careless; the sword tip was slightly too slow to retract, and it cut a little skin, causing blood to seep out and turn into a crimson stain at his throat.

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