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In the distance, Wang Chong, who had overheard the conversation between the two, remained silent. His brother was not there, so he was helpless. Even though the experts sent by the Wang family were guarding the mountain gate, it was of no use.

"Little one, do you accept the punishment?"

Seeing that Li Wangxian had relented, the powerful figure from Qishi Mansion guarding the mountain gate was also relieved, as long as the matter was resolved peacefully.

At the same time, in his opinion, Wang Chong's character was indeed somewhat lacking, not only because of Li Wangxian's matter, but also because Wang Chong had never concealed his arrogance before.

"He comes from a distinguished family and his talent is undeniable, but with this kind of mentality, it's hard to guarantee that he won't cause a major disaster in the future. It's good to temper him!"

As he thought this to himself, his expression turned serious as he stared at Wang Chong's face.

“Chong’er spoke recklessly and offended the immortal. He certainly deserves to be punished, and the Wang family accepts this punishment!”

At that moment, a figure appeared like a ghost across the crowd, standing in front of Wang Chong and responding on his behalf.

Li Wangxian glanced at him; he was just a half-step Great Power. He didn't care at all and just quietly looked at Wang Chong, waiting for his apology.

It's one thing to not be deliberately targeting Wang Chong, but whether or not the brat apologized for his foul mouth is another matter entirely.

He never tolerated unruly children; even Black Emperor had been thoroughly dealt with by him, Wang Chong.

You can't just stay silent and let it go.

Seeing his expression, everyone understood what he meant, and in an instant, all eyes turned to Wang Chong.

"Little guy, just come over and sincerely admit your mistake!" Seeing that Wang Chong's face had become even more unpleasant and he was unwilling to speak, the powerful figure from Qishi Mansion changed his expression and said with a peaceful demeanor.

"Chong'er!" Beside Wang Chong, a half-step powerhouse from the clan's elder generation gave Wang Chong a look, signaling him to speak up and admit his mistake. If it were an ordinary powerhouse, the Wang family's prestige would certainly allow them to ignore him, but even the Wang family members did not believe that their family's prodigy, Wang Teng, would lose to a banished immortal.

However, one must also acknowledge how terrifying he is; after all, to put it simply, Wang Teng hasn't even come into contact with the Divine Forbidden Realm yet.

Not to mention, the relationship between Li Wangxian and the Jiang family is practically common knowledge. Therefore, no matter how arrogant they become, they still have some sense of propriety and know that they cannot provoke Li Wangxian for the time being.

Someone like him, who has lived for so long, is the best at judging the situation. What does a face matter? Besides, Wang Chong is still young, so it's normal for him to make mistakes. No one can say anything if he apologizes afterward. As long as he grows up normally, he won't lose face at all.

Unfortunately, these are the thoughts of adults. In Wang Chong's view, his brother is the best in the world and can definitely suppress the banished immortal. The so-called great power of the Qishi Mansion can be killed with a single finger. It's fine to ask him to do things, but why should he have to beg for mercy from them?

Under the pressure of his family elders, the Qishi Mansion, and the Immortal, he was filled with resentment and his eyes blazed with fury as he shouted, "I did nothing wrong, why should I admit my mistake? And Immortal, don't be so smug, my brother will avenge me!"

"Oh, then let him come find me!" Li Wangxian nodded, quite decisively. The brat wouldn't understand any mistakes until he'd been severely beaten.

The secret of the "Xing" character appeared before Wang Chong. With a wave of its hand, the right hand pressed down on Wang Chong like an eternal divine monument, forcing him to prostrate himself as if bowing in worship.

"Chong'er!" The half-step Great Power of the Wang family cried out in alarm. After seeing that Wang Chong was suppressed and had not yet perished, he breathed a sigh of relief. The main reason was that if Wang Chong had really been killed, he would have had no way to stop him or take revenge!

Then, he looked at Li Wangxian and said with a grim expression, "Immortal, you are also a prodigy, why bother arguing with a child?"

Beside him, the powerful figure from Qishi Mansion glanced at Li Wangxian, then at Wang Chong, who was suppressed in a rather undignified posture but still looked ferocious and violent. He sighed, unsure of what to say.

“Being young is not an excuse to be foul-mouthed. Don’t worry, I won’t kill him.”

Li Wangxian remained calm. As he spoke, streams of divine order emerged from his right hand, wrapping around Wang Chong, binding his divine power and primordial spirit, sealing his origin, and transforming into an eternal imprisonment.

Shackles of Heaven!

A chain forged from the entanglement of myriad divine laws, like the shackles of the Heavenly Dao, possessing the power to seal and suppress everything. It is a supreme divine technique that Li Wangxian gradually gained after comprehending the Western Emperor Scripture. This technique is very suitable for him, who is even more Dao-born than the Dao Embryo.

Its power is so great that when he wields it, he can easily bind all the kings. Once his cultivation advances further and he gains the power of a War Saint, it should not be difficult for him to seal off a Saint.

Chapter 225 One Hundred and Eight Hundred Heavenly Gates

Outside the mountain gate of Qishi Mansion, Li Wangxian suppressed Wang Chong with the Shackles of Heaven, forcing him to bow down to the ground, unable to move. This was the first time the arrogant nine-year-old had experienced the brutal beating from the cultivation world.

"I will suppress you for three days and three nights to make you repent. If you are still not convinced after three days, I will suppress you for another three months. If you are still not convinced, I will suppress you for a lifetime!"

Ignoring the extremely ugly expression on the face of the half-step master from the Wang family, Li Wangxian spoke calmly.

After he finished speaking, he ignored the strange looks on the faces of the people around him and turned to enter the gate of Qishi Mansion.

"That's truly domineering! Only a celestial being would dare to do something like this, directly suppressing a core member of an ancient aristocratic family right outside the gates of the Qishi Mansion!"

"He is truly a role model for us all; this is what a real man should be like!"

Standing there, watching Wang Chong, who was immobilized and prostrate on the ground by shackles that seemed to solidify and radiate immortal divine light, everyone felt a surge of excitement. This was going to be a good show!

After all, although the Immortal was incredibly powerful, the Northern Plains Wang family was not to be trifled with either. They were a genuine ancient family with a profound foundation, and their strength was not necessarily inferior to that of the Gao family.

Thus, in everyone's eyes, without the help of the Jiang family, it would be difficult for the Immortal to destroy the ancient clans again. If the two sides were to fight, it would truly be a fierce and turbulent battle.

"I dare say that the two sides will definitely fight this time. Not to mention the other experts in the Wang family, Wang Chong's older brother, who has the potential of an ancient emperor and was invincible among the younger generation of Beiyuan ten years ago, is definitely not someone to be trifled with."

"Yes, these two were born in the same era, so a war on the imperial path was somewhat inevitable. Now that the Immortal has suppressed his own brother, what kind of person is Wang Teng? How could he possibly tolerate this?"

A young prodigy from the Northern Plains spoke up excitedly. Wang Teng had been suppressing them for almost ten years, and now an even more powerful immortal had emerged, going head-to-head with Wang Teng. They couldn't help but feel a little schadenfreude.

These people's questions piqued the curiosity of those from other regions who were unfamiliar with Wang Teng's life, prompting them to inquire further.

"Fellow Daoist, is this Wang Teng you're talking about also from the younger generation? Who is he? Does he really dare to compete with a banished immortal?"

This was a friendly inquiry, driven by great curiosity. After all, the terror of the banished immortal is known to all, and now there are still people who believe that the younger generation has someone who can fight them. It's hard not to feel a desire to investigate.

"Heh, I'd rather fight all the kings than see a banished immortal. With the divine restriction in place, who can stand against me? Even the Great Accomplishment Kings are humbled. Wang Teng, who is he to think he can compare with a banished immortal?"

This was a mocking tone; without even knowing the specifics, it was a very impolite attempt to belittle Wang Teng.

“Wang Teng, you don’t understand. If we remove the divine restrictions, he should be no less than a banished immortal. You should know that when he was fifteen years old, he swept through the younger generation of the Northern Plains. Now, after ten years of accumulation, it’s hard to say how terrifying he has become, but he can definitely be compared with a Saint Lord level figure.”

"Yes, you should know that his growth trajectory is almost comparable to that of the great emperors of the same age in human history. He is known as the reincarnation of an ancient emperor and is so strong that he can make his contemporaries feel despair."

The cultivator from the Northern Plains wasn't angry; his expression was complex as he calmly uttered these words that shocked everyone and stirred up a huge wave of shock.

"An ancient emperor reincarnated?"

At this moment, everyone was in an uproar. Even if such a title was undeserved, it showed how terrifying the person was. In an instant, everyone was filled with anticipation.

While the area outside the mountain gate was still bustling with noise, Li Wangxian had already entered the Qishi Mansion.

This is a sacred land, where clouds and purple mist rise and fall in ordinary days. From afar, one can see tens of thousands of great dragons coiling around it, making it a divine land that connects to the heavens.

The Qishi Mansion is located in the heart of this immortal vein, surrounded by purple mist, making it incomparably noble.

The area boasts numerous beautiful mountains, with a Qilin (a mythical creature) lying on a cliff, accompanied by ancient medicinal herbs, exuding fragrance. There are also open spaces, dotted with pearl-like lakes, where dragons roam, gathering divine beauty.

As soon as Li Wangxian entered the mansion, three old men came to greet him from afar. They were the three old men who had invited him from Yaochi. The one with the highest cultivation, who was like a wisp of mist and seemed to be imprinted into the Great Dao, was one of the deputy heads of the Qishi Mansion.

"My dear immortal friend, you've finally arrived..."

This deputy prefect was very enthusiastic. Now, he had counted the talents of the five regions of the world. Although there was Emperor Xiang Yufei and Wang Teng of the Northern Plains who were both brilliant and had the same potential as the emperor in his youth, upon closer comparison, he still felt that they were not as talented as the immortals. How terrifying was this?

Therefore, he was quite enthusiastic when facing Li Wangxian, and while leading the way, he told him about all the opportunities in Qishi Mansion that could help him in his cultivation.

The manuscripts of past sages, the imprints of the Great Dao left on various mountain peaks and sacred sites of enlightenment within the manor, and even some mysterious opportunities left by predecessors in inconspicuous places within the manor.

"Is that all?" Li Wangxian frowned. Were his expectations about to be dashed?

"Is there anything else you need, young immortal friend?" The elders looked at each other, somewhat puzzled. At this stage, cultivators need more enlightenment than resources.

Moreover, the outstanding disciples of Qishi Mansion can all be given a sacred mountain as a place for seclusion. With the talent of a banished immortal, they will naturally be arranged to one of the best peaks, and the cultivation environment will definitely not be bad.

"Since my birth, no one of my generation has been able to withstand three or two of my moves. I have not honed my skills enough. There are no precedents left here, such as the Nine Sacred Bodies or the divine array formed by the opponents I encountered on my path to becoming a human emperor. Can I fight them to the death?"

Li Wangxian didn't hide anything and asked directly.

The children of all the ancient emperors possessed such divine arrays left by their fathers. The Qishi Mansion has been passed down for so long that unless they hadn't thought of this, they would have done so out of respect for the incense offerings and because their academy was doing things that were beneficial to the cultivation world of Beidou.

He believed that when any Great Accomplished Holy Body or Human Emperor came to them for help, given the magnanimity of an Emperor-level figure, it would be impossible for them not to respond.

Therefore, he asked the question quite directly.

"I see!"

At this moment, the three elders exchanged a smile after hearing his words. Finally, the deputy head of the manor said, "This matter should not have been known to the disciples so quickly. After all, if ordinary disciples knew about it and saw that even the losers on the Emperor's Path had such terrifying combat power, the shock would be too great, and they would inevitably feel despair, which would not be conducive to their cultivation."

However, given your combat strength and aptitude, you are indeed qualified to take the plunge and face the opponents you will encounter on the path to enlightenment!

"So, it really is!"

Li Wangxian smiled; this trip had at least not disappointed him.

"That's right. In fact, besides experiencing the challenges of the opponents on the path to the Great Perfection of the Holy Body, we also have 108 Heavenly Trials to hone our disciples. After passing through them, they will be qualified to enter the final divine array and experience the Emperor's Path to the Great Perfection of the Holy Body."

The deputy head of Qishi Mansion looked at Li Wangxian seriously and said.

"One hundred and eight hundred heavenly barriers? They will pass soon."

Li Wangxian remained calm, naturally not wanting this heavenly challenge to stump him.

Chapter 226 Wang Teng's Attack

Li Wangxian remained calm and confident in the face of the 108 Heavenly Barriers mentioned by the Deputy Head of the Qishi Mansion.

Indeed, in terms of his combat strength, even if a great emperor encountered him in his youth, apart from a few exceptional individuals who might have some suspense, he was confident that he could defeat anyone who came, let alone the Heavenly Gate, which was only used to test holy sons.

Therefore, his reaction upon hearing about the 108 Heavenly Gates was predictable; he completely disregarded them.

"Indeed, he is an immortal being who surpasses his contemporaries; he has long harbored the ambition of being invincible!"

Seeing this, the three old men all sighed. Li Wangxian's desire to fight against the Great Emperor as soon as he entered the academy showed his confidence and pride to the fullest.

After expressing their feelings, the three elders led Li Wangxian deeper into the Qishi Mansion. Inside, there were numerous beautiful peaks, each one imbued with spiritual energy and auspicious mists, making it one of the sacred lands for cultivation.

“You can choose any of the sacred mountains here!” said the golden-robed elder, one of the elders of the Qishi Mansion.

"That one will do!"

Li Wangxian casually pointed and selected a beautiful and sacred mountain.

"How casual!" the purple-robed elder muttered, slightly surprised by Li Wangxian's behavior.

“This is true character, unmoved by external things.” The deputy prefect was also somewhat surprised, but the same meaning sounded much better to him.

After selecting Mount Ling, the three elders were about to take their leave. However, before leaving, the deputy head of the prefecture still said something good about Wang Chong, believing that this nine-year-old child was very talented and, apart from his temperament, was a promising talent.

“I understand what you mean, but if he is unwilling to repent, then I don’t mind suppressing him for life!”

Li Wangxian remained calm. Children can make mistakes and be forgiven, but only if they know they should change. Now, not only do they not change, but they are also unwilling to admit their mistakes, so he will not indulge them.

The ancient peak he chose has a clear spring flowing gently, rare flowers blooming, and monkeys climbing branches and deer delivering fruit, creating a magnificent natural scene.

On the ancient peak, an ancient cave dwelling, dating back to an unknown era, has been carved out. Li Wangxian didn't mind and walked straight into it.

Everything in the cave was very simple and unpretentious, without a trace of luxury. There was only a futon that had been there for who knows how long and was already rotten.

After casually burning the incense, Li Wangxian took out a new futon and sat down cross-legged.