Comprehension Ability: I Forge a Villainous Longevity Family Chapter 251 - 236: I want Chen Zhixing to die at Immortal Su

Ti slowly passed.

The East Profound Domain grew increasingly chaotic, with battles of prodigies erupting almost daily!

However, Chen Zhixing, who was eagerly expected by the outside world, seed to have vanished into thin air, completely disappearing from everyone’s sight.

During these past few days, aside from waiting for news from his family, Chen Zhixing entered the Sealed Origin Coffin to experience death’s intent.

As for the matters involving Lu Bing and Miss Cao, naturally, he no longer cared.

For these matters, Chen Zhixing could only say that different fields are worlds apart, and he could only wish them success.

This day.

Chen Zhixing received a reply from his family, confirming that there was no problem with the Death Spirit Pill. Without further hesitation, he strode towards the Celestial Hall.

"It seems you’ve made your decision."

Tian Qianzi was still sitting at the old table, writing sothing with his head bowed.

He lifted his head upon hearing the voice and gave Chen Zhixing a slight smile.

"This junior has decided to take the Death Spirit Pill today."

Chen Zhixing nodded and cupped his hands in salute.

"Good."

Tian Qianzi put down the pen in his hand and led Chen Zhixing step by step to the Sealed Origin Coffin.

"Enter."

Upon hearing this, Chen Zhixing lowered his head to look at the Sealed Origin Coffin and took a deep breath.

During these ten days or so, he had been entering the Sealed Origin Coffin day and night to experience death’s intent.

From initially sweating profusely and feeling uncomfortable,

he had now reached a state of calmness and tranquility.

"Then I’ll trouble Senior to protect my path."

Chen Zhixing thanked Tian Qianzi one last ti, then stepped into the coffin and slowly lay down.

Tian Qianzi supported the coffin lid with one hand, gave Chen Zhixing a deep look, and finally said solemnly:

"Rember, after taking the Death Spirit Pill, all your senses will dissipate."

"You will be lost, but you must rember one thing, which is... who you are."

"Who am I?" Chen Zhixing was slightly startled.

"Yes, rember that, it will be the only light guiding your return in the void."

Tian Qianzi smiled slightly and then gently pushed with his right hand.

The coffin lid slamd shut with a heavy sound!

Chen Zhixing’s vision instantly turned into darkness.

The familiar cold and suffocating feeling surged back like a tide.

"Then let’s begin!"

Chen Zhixing reached out, placed the Death Spirit Pill in his mouth, and slowly closed his eyes.

Hiss—!

The sound near his ear gradually faded, becoming indistinct before completely disappearing.

All his senses were stripped away.

The once strong and powerful heartbeat also slowly ceased.

Ti, space, and everything seed to vanish.

That was a sense of nothingness.

What is a sense of nothingness?

When you close your eyes and look ahead, you can see darkness, that is not a sense of nothingness.

A true sense of nothingness is when you close one eye and leave the other open, then try to look forward with your closed eye.

You will suddenly find that even the darkness is gone, leaving a void where nothing seems to exist.

And that void... is true nothingness!

At this mont.

Chen Zhixing fell into eternal slumber.

...

...

Ti slowly passed.

In the blink of an eye, half a month had gone by with the snap of a finger.

There were only three days left until the competition in the East Profound Domain.

Various forces began to move towards Immortal Suspended Mountain.

Immortal Suspended Mountain was the site for this East Profound Domain competition!

anwhile.

In Yanzhou, Ziwei Mountain.

A tall, imposing old man with disheveled white hair stood with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance.

"Zhi’er, is he still in seclusion within the Academy?"

Chen Daoyan asked in a deep voice.

"Reporting to the Patriarch, the Third Young Master is still in seclusion. Patriarch, with the East Profound Domain competition imminent, should we send soone to the Academy to forcibly awaken the Third Young Master?"

Standing behind Chen Daoyan, Elder Ming asked in a low voice.

"There’s no need. I believe Zhi’er will naturally arrive by the day of the competition."

Chen Daoyan shook his head and said:

"Let Elder Nether go to Qianyang Academy and leave a letter for Zhi’er to head directly to Immortal Suspended Mountain once he awakens."

Upon hearing this, Elder Ming’s face twitched and he stamred, "Patriarch, Elder Nether... he..."

"What about him?"

Chen Daoyan frowned.

"He... he went to Jile City again!"

Elder Ming quickly waved his hand, "Patriarch, I did advise him, telling him not to wander off with the competition about to start, but he wouldn’t listen. He insisted he’d be quick and return soon, so it’s not my fault!"

"Outrageous!"

Chen Daoyan instantly beca furious, "That guy’s getting more outrageous and undisciplined!"

As he spoke, Chen Daoyan looked back at Elder Ming, "I want to see Elder Nether before within an hour, or I will render him useless and he’ll only be able to watch!"

Elder Ming quickly cupped his hands, "Understood!"

The next mont.

Elder Ming summoned an escape light and quickly tore through the sky towards Jile City!

His lips curled into a sowhat gloating smile.

It seems soone’s about to face the wrath of the Patriarch!

...

.....

anwhile.

In Huai State.

In a small world, where the sky was perpetually gloomy and pointed black towers stood tall.

This was the domain of the sole ruler of Huai State, the Sikong family.

At this mont.

In the most central location of this small world, within a black pointed tower hall shaped like a "mountain".

A middle-aged man with disheveled purple hair, wearing a python robe, and with a sinister face, sat on a black stone seat.

This person was none other than the current Patriarch of the Sikong family, Sikong Xuanji!

The hall was devoid of other Sikong family mbers, occupied instead by several young, powerful figures.

The leader was a young man wearing a half-mask covering his face below the eyes, with a scarlet "Sin" character carved on his left forehead.

This person was none other than the fad, illustrious third-ranked Sin on the Longevity Celestial Pride Rankings!

The others in the hall were fifth-ranked Ye Liancheng,

sixth-ranked Shen San,

and seventh-ranked Li Chengfeng on the Longevity Celestial Pride Rankings.

If not for the ergence of Wui Duolong, Sin, and Sword Son, these three would have held the second, third, and fourth ranks on the Longevity Celestial Pride Rankings!

At this mont.

They were all gathered at the Sikong family.

"Mr. Sin, is that Wui Duolong still unwilling to agree to the terms?"

Sikong Xuanji looked down at Jiuzui, speaking with a courteous tone.

Facing a young warrior who, with his True Self Sixth Layer strength, could easily defeat seven True Self Realm opponents, even as the current Patriarch of the Sikong family, he naturally preferred not to antagonize him.

"Isn’t it just about killing Chen Zhixing? Why do we need to involve Wui Duolong?"

Jiuzui sat on a chair, his fingers interlocked, thumbs casually rotating as he spoke indifferently.

Ye Liancheng and the others also spoke calmly:

"Indeed, among us, who isn’t an invincible existence below the Nirvana Realm?"

"If we were to face him one-on-one, perhaps we wouldn’t be able to defeat Chen Zhixing, but if we join forces, even a Great Power of the Nirvana Realm would likely avoid confrontation. So how could that be the case for soone like Chen Zhixing, who under Lei Huatian’s hand, could barely escape with his life?"

Hearing this.

Sikong Xuanji’s eyes flickered and then said in a cold voice:

"Very well."

"Rember what I’ve said, this ti Chen Zhixing must die on Immortal Suspended Mountain!"