Comprehension Ability: I Forge a Villainous Longevity Family Chapter 135 - 131: Do Not Laugh at the Old Man’s Powerlessne

Puff, puff, puff!

Wang Dong held his breath, calming his mind. As he relaxed his shoulders and let his hands hang loose, faint strands of invisible wind instantly swirled around him, lifting piles of dry leaves and weeds.

Chen Zhixing remained seated cross-legged, propping his chin with one hand. He blinked and said:

"But you’re at the Peak of Divine Travel Realm, and I’ve just entered the Divine Travel Realm. Even if you win, it doesn’t an much, right?"

Wang Dong furrowed his brows at these words, thought for a mont, and then said:

"That’s true. If I use the Peak of Divine Travel Realm to overpower you, even if I win, it’s not a fair victory."

Thinking of this, Wang Dong took a deep breath and said:

"Fine, then I will fight you using the sa level of Divine Travel Realm cultivation as you!"

"No need."

Chen Zhixing smiled.

The next mont—

Boom—!!!

A vast and terrifying surge of ntal telekinesis burst forth from Chen Zhixing, as if the sky were collapsing and the earth shattering, sweeping down like tidal waves!

Wang Dong felt as if he were a lone boat tossed amidst a stormy sea, a deep sense of dread surging in his heart.

Before him, everything changed!

A massive golden hand, seemingly covering the sky and sun, pressed down on him!

In front of this enormous hand, Wang Dong felt insignificant like an ant; his soul began to tremble, unable to muster any resistance!

Boom!!!

The hand ford of pure and enormous divine thought pressed down hard!

Wang Dong couldn’t help but close his eyes, his heart leaping into his throat.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

After a dozen breaths, Wang Dong opened his eyes, his face pale, and looked at Chen Zhixing with heavy breaths.

The imagined pain of his Sea of Consciousness shattering didn’t co.

Instead.

The golden divine thought hand brushed past him like a gentle breeze.

"I’ve... lost."

Wang Dong lowered his head, his eyes filled with dullness, confusion, and disappointnt.

He could clearly feel.

The aura emitted by Chen Zhixing was only at the Divine Travel Realm.

Yet, the magnitude and intensity of this divine thought far exceeded his!

If not for Xiao Ping’s rcy at the last mont, allowing the huge hand to fall, his Sea of Consciousness would have crumbled to dust!

"Is this the talent of the Limit-Breaking Level?" Wang Dong tightly clenched his fists, his nails digging into his flesh, blood seeping out.

This disparity made him despair.

"I’ve lost, sorry."

Wang Dong lifted his gaze to Chen Zhixing, dejectedly walking away.

He had co in high spirits, boasting outside about challenging Xiao Ping.

Yet.

In this confrontation, he couldn’t withstand even a single move—how humiliating?

How could he have the face to stay any longer?

Chen Zhixing sat cross-legged on the ground, propped his chin, and watched Wang Dong walk away heavily.

He could see it at a glance.

This disciple nad Wang Dong, although uninjured, had had his Tao heart shattered, his vigor completely dampened.

Thinking for a mont, Chen Zhixing softly recited:

"Sixty years have passed, and life’s cold hardships are keenly felt. Though I once disciplined myself and fought hard, dreams of blue robes and white horses soared."

"Ultimately dulled by the grind of daily needs, dyed by the frost of years. In the Jianghu, old friends speak of life and death as distant matters, so laugh not at the dreams that vanish in sleep."

"Go, go, go."

"See how I release youthful madness, though hardships abound, I shall sing loudly and strive for what the heart desires!"

"Co, co, co."

"Do not laugh at the old man’s weakness amidst life’s troubles, for when success cos with age, let’s share new wine, speaking of life’s ups and downs!"

Wang Dong, who was retreating, was suddenly struck like by a lightning bolt, his body trembling.

This poem, he knew it all too well!

Or rather, any cultivator in the world today knew it well!

For it was written by the legendary Great Longevity Realm cultivator, Jiuling Master!

Jiuling Master’s life was legendary, beginning his cultivation journey at the age of sixty.

Unlike other Great Longevity Realm figures with their divine talents and overwhelming might, he rose differently.

From the mont he stepped onto the cultivation path, Jiuling Master faced thorns and uncertainty!

He fought countless battles throughout his life, yet nearly lost every ti!

He often fled in desperation like a lost dog, forced into wandering exile.

Yet.

No matter how tough the world beca, Jiuling Master never lost his fighting spirit, growing more courageous with each encounter.

When people finally turned back and glanced at him, the laughing stock, Jiuling Master had unknownly risen to a high position, proving his Great Longevity in the Mortal World!

"I..."

Wang Dong’s previously listless eyes gradually regained their sparkle.

He bowed deeply to Chen Zhixing:

"Thank you for the lesson!"

The next mont.

Wang Dong turned and left, his fra upright once more!

The sharpness radiated from his being anew!

Chen Zhixing waved his hand, closing his eyes again.

This Wang Dong wasn’t inherently bad; if he were ruined, it would be a pity.

Eventually, he would leave the Celestial Wave Sacred Lands.

If it ant leaving behind soone with a steadfast mind and resilience, it wouldn’t be a bad thing.

...

...

anwhile.

Within the Little World Secret Realm, a solo act belonging to Xuu Fan officially unfolded!

"Blue Luminous Fruit!"

Three disciples who had just entered the Divine Travel Realm saw the blue gleaming fruit growing in a rock crevice, their faces instantly lighting up.

Blue Luminous Fruit can trendously enhance cultivation; outside, it could sell for over a thousand Spirit Stones!

For them, it was an unexpected windfall!

Just as the three disciples exchanged glances and prepared to seize the Blue Luminous Fruit.

Boom!

A gigantic hand suddenly reached across endless distances and grabbed the Blue Luminous Fruit into its grasp!

Then, the hand retracted.

The Blue Luminous Fruit landed in the hands of a young man with sword-like eyebrows and a fine, handso appearance.

"Xuu Fan?"

Those three disciples turned their heads at the sound and paused for a mont.

During this ti, the most notable na was naturally Xiao Ping, who was transford by Chen Zhixing.

Aside from him,

Second only to Xiao Ping, and rising like the midday sun, was this Xuu Fan!

Xuu Fan, originally a loose cultivator, entered the Celestial Wave Sacred Lands with his Divine Travel Cultivation, and on the day of initiation, he defeated several older disciples, gaining great renown!

Then Elder Fulong personally stepped in and took him as a disciple. This ti, he went against convention and allowed Xuu Fan to participate in the creation struggle of the Little World Secret Realm!

"Xuu Fan, we spotted this first. If you want it, go find another one yourself!"

One disciple shouted imdiately.

"Naive."

Xuu Fan was expressionless, these disciples of Celestial Wave Sacred Lands were like flowers in a greenhouse, hopelessly simple-minded.

This kind of fortune is naturally for whoever is stronger, not a matter of ’first co, first served’!

Shaking his head, Xuu Fan turned and walked away.

"Bastard!"

"Damn it!!"

"Xuu Fan, leave behind the item before you leave!"

The three disciples shouted simultaneously, then glanced at each other and slightly nodded.

At that mont,

The three disciples took action simultaneously!

"Technique: Fire Dragon Skill!"

"Technique: Wind Dragon Skill!"

"Technique: Spirit Blade!"

Seeing him as a fellow disciple, the three of them did not unleash a Divine Thought attack but instead used basic techniques to strike towards Xuu Fan.

In an instant,

Countless True Essence in the heavens and earth condensed, transforming into two roaring Wind Dragons and Fire Dragons, and a sharp blade light, slashing towards Xuu Fan!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

However, Xuu Fan seed as if he had eyes on his back, rely tilted his head slightly to dodge the slashing blade light!

Then he lightly snapped his fingers.

Boom!!

The two Fire Dragons and Wind Dragons shattered instantly in mid-air.

Next,

The three disciples felt a gigantic Divine Thought sweep over them, their heads dizzy, and they directly fell into a deep sleep.

"Next one."

Xuu Fan continued to stride southeast.

...

....

In the blink of an eye,

A day passed in the snap of a finger.

In just one day, apart from those four Tao Seed disciples, the rest were all knocked unconscious by Xuu Fan.

The fortunes they had obtained were also all acquired by Xuu Fan!

In just one day, Xuu Fan transford and filled his Storage Ring with various heavenly materials and earthly treasures!

It’s not that Xuu Fan has exceptionally extraordinary combat strength, crushing the sa realm invincibly.

Rather, every battle in this Secret Realm had long been simulated countless tis in his mind!

He can find flaws in the battles through these countless simulations!

"Hmm? Will I face Xiao Ping in three days?"

Xuu Fan murmured lightly while simulating the scenarios for the next three days.

The final image was Xiao Ping confronting him.

He wanted to see more, but the scene abruptly ended.

Shaking his head, Xuu Fan did not mind it.

By tomorrow, he would naturally know the result of the battle with Xiao Ping.

Even if he loses, it doesn’t matter. He can simulate countless battles with Xiao Ping, thus finding a way to overco him.

"Next, is the greatest fortune in this Little World!"

Xuu Fan gathered his thoughts and murmured to himself.

In an instant,

He took a step and walked towards a valley in this Little World.

Approximately half an hour later,

Xuu Fan reached the valley and walked towards a crevice in the valley’s cliff.

He reached out and grabbed the crevice, tearing it open forcefully.

Booming sounds!!

The entire cliff, as if made of paper, was pushed open from both sides by his hands.

Inside the cliff was a hidden stone chamber.

The stone chamber was narrow, with a high platform in the middle.

A completely crimson ring quietly floated on the high platform!

"Divine Protection Ring!"

A smile appeared on Xuu Fan’s lips.

This Divine Protection Ring is the greatest fortune in this Little World!

Among cultivators, the Sea of Spiritual Soul is the most vulnerable, and there are very few defensive ans.

Because of this,

Among all Divine Weapons, dharma treasures that can protect the Sea of Consciousness are the most precious!

Every dharma treasure that can guard the Sea of Consciousness and defend against Divine Thought attacks is invaluable!

This Divine Protection Ring, which has reached the True Self Peak grade, is a priceless treasure!

With this item,

Unless attacked by a Divine Thought Great Cultivator at the Nirvana Realm, he can negate all Divine Thought attacks below the Nirvana level!

"Co!"

Xuu Fan reached out his right hand.

The entirely crimson, faintly glowing ring fell into his palm instantly.

In the next mont,

Xuu Fan turned to look into the distance.

Several figures at the Peak of Divine Travel were rapidly dashing towards this side!

Evidently,

The various Tao Seeds had sensed the disturbance!