One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

Zhang Tianyi lowered his voice, his tone carrying a chilling undertone:

"Spirits, those are the obsessions of the dead, pure yin energy. To ingest this stuff, full of resentment, fragmented memories, and negative emotions, without filtering it, and let it mix with one's own soul..."

"You think this is getting stronger?"

"I think this is suicide! This is like constantly dumping swill into a pot of porridge!"

Feng Zhenghao's pupils suddenly contracted.

Zhang Tianyi continued, speaking slowly but with profound meaning:

"We can't see it now because he's still young, and the spiritual food the Wang family feeds him is all carefully selected easy targets. But as he consumes more and more, those mixed fragments of souls will slowly seep into his essence."

"Ten years, twenty years... By then, will Wang Bing still be Wang Bing? He will probably have become a madman pieced together from countless ghosts, a Frankenstein's monster without a self."

"This is hardly the complete version..."

Zhang Tianyi looked at Feng Zhenghao, her eyes gleaming with intelligence:

“Xiao Feng, what kind of person was your grandfather Feng Tianyang back then? He was one of the best among the Thirty-Six Thieves. He was captured by the Wang family and severely tortured, forcing him to hand over the Eight Extraordinary Techniques.”

"If you were in their shoes, facing an enemy you'd love to tear apart alive, would you honestly give them your best, or would you... casually dig a hole and bury them all?"

boom!

It was as if a thunderbolt had exploded in Feng Zhenghao's mind.

He has always been constrained by the concepts of "complete version" and "incomplete version".

He believed the Wang family was stronger because they could take shortcuts.

But now, after Zhang Tianyi's guidance...

This is hardly a shortcut.

This is a dead end leading to utter ruin!

Grandpa Feng Tianyang, you've set a trap for the Wang family, one that will lead to their extinction!

They packaged a slow-acting poison as a peerless martial art and gave it to the greedy Wang family!

"Gudong."

Feng Zhenghao swallowed hard, his back instantly soaked with cold sweat.

When he looked at Wang Bing again, the fear in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a pity for a dead man.

"Thank you so much for your guidance, senior!!"

Suppressing his excitement, Feng Zhenghao bowed deeply to Zhang Tianyi inside the electrostatic barrier.

This not only resolved their inner conflict, but also saved the entire Feng family!

If he also pursues the so-called complete version, then the Feng family is truly doomed.

Shh—keep it down.

Zhang Tianyi removed the static electricity barrier, reverting to his languid demeanor, and loudly proclaimed:

"Oh, President Feng, you're too kind. It's just helping you rank up, why are you being so polite?"

Wang Ai glanced at them suspiciously from a distance, but since she couldn't hear what was going on, she could only snort and turn back to continue watching the game.

At this moment, the battle on the arena had already begun.

After devouring the spirit, Wang Bing's confidence soared. Surrounded by black mist, he pointed at Zhang Lingyu and laughed wildly.

"Come on! Little Celestial Master! Let me see the methods of your Celestial Master's Mansion!"

However, Zhang Lingyu on the other side remained as still as a deep pool of water.

Dressed in pristine white, he showed only indifference and disgust in the face of this repulsive scene.

Last night, my second uncle specifically instructed him: Don't hold back, cut him to death.

"filthy."

Zhang Lingyu uttered two words calmly.

next second.

Splash!

The black Yin Five Thunder, like black water bursting its banks, poured out from his sleeves!

That's a dirty water mine.

Although it's called "Dirty Thunder," in Zhang Lingyu's hands, it has a heavy, viscous, and all-pervasive sense of oppression.

The spirits that Wang Bing was so proud of felt as if they had fallen into a swamp of strong acid the moment they encountered the Yin Five Thunders.

"Zizzizi..."

The spirit emitted a series of shrill screams, and was instantly corroded and submerged.

"What...what is this thing?!"

Wang Bing was shocked. He tried to control the spirits to fight back, but found that the spirits, after being contaminated by the dirty lightning, had become extremely heavy and were completely uncontrollable.

Even more terrifying, the black lightning spread along the ground, blocking all his escape routes.

"You've eaten so much junk food, aren't you afraid of stuffing yourself to death?"

Zhang Lingyu remained expressionless and pressed down with one hand.

"Yin Five Thunders - Northern Azure Pool!"

boom!

The black lightning surged into the sky, transforming into a gigantic black hand that slammed down!

There were no fancy techniques involved; it was purely a matter of overwhelming superior cultivation.

"No! I am..."

Before Wang Bing could finish speaking, he was swatted hard into the ground like a fly.

His prized method of absorbing spiritual energy was utterly worthless in the face of absolute power.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Lingyu slapped him again.

The king of fans spun wildly in the air.

3 seconds later.

"puff!"

Wang Bing spat out a mouthful of blood, his bones broken in countless places, and he fainted with his eyes rolled back.

Sold out instantly.

A true instant kill.

"You bastard!!"

Wang Ai, who was in the stands, could no longer sit still. She let out a roar as loud as a cuckoo's cry, crushed her cane, and rushed down the stairs without hesitation.

"Hey, Lao Wang, what are you trying to do?"

A lazy voice rang out.

Zhang Tianyi had stood up at some point, one foot on the railing, playing with his phone, blocking Wang Ai's way.

"In a martial arts contest between juniors, fists and feet have no eyes. If you, old man, dare to break the rules..."

Zhang Tianyi took off his sunglasses, and although there was a smile in his purple eyes, Wang Ai felt a chill that went straight to her bones.

"Believe me or not, I'll tear your old bones apart and throw them into the back hills to feed the pigs?"

Wang Ai froze.

He looked at Zhang Tianyi, then at the old master beside him who, though silent, had already locked onto him with his aura.

Two against one.

Moreover, it's an absolute master, plus an unfathomable monster.

Wang Ai trembled, his old face contorted to the extreme, and in the end he could only grit his teeth and swallow his anger.

"Good...good! Celestial Pivot Master...the Wang family will remember your kindness today!"

He could only watch helplessly as his grandson was carried away on a stretcher.

"Remember this, it's best to write it on your forehead with a marker, so you don't forget it when you get Alzheimer's."

Zhang Tianyi didn't care about the threat at all and sat back down in her chair.

He glanced at Feng Zhenghao, who was still pondering what he had just said, and stretched.

"Alright, Xiao Feng, stop spacing out."

"The show is over, I've vented my anger, and my knot in my heart has been untied."

"You now owe this favor."

Feng Zhenghao snapped out of his daze and nodded hurriedly, "Senior's great kindness will never be forgotten by the Feng family! If you have any requests, Senior..."

"Alright, alright, stop with the nonsense."

Zhang Tianyi interrupted him, took out her phone from her pocket, skillfully opened "Honor of Kings," and looked at this domineering CEO worth hundreds of millions with a look of utter disappointment:

"I have only one request."

"Take out your phone."

Feng Zhenghao was taken aback: "Huh? Now?"

"Nonsense! Of course, it's about ranking up!"

Zhang Tianyi pointed to the ranking interface on the screen and said with great distress:

"You played Daji terribly yesterday, I had to carry you. You absolutely have to reach King rank today! If you don't reach King rank, don't come back to Tianxia Hui!"

Feng Zhenghao looked at the expert in front of him, who was pointing out the secrets of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques one second and then becoming so engrossed in the game the next, and couldn't help but twitch his lips.

But the huge weight on his heart was finally lifted.

Longhu Mountain... is truly a magical place.