Family Cultivation: My entire family are Villains Chapter 61: 048, Bailu Academy Tian Fazheng [Please Favorite

What is the artistic conception? The artistic conception refers to a state of connecting with the will of heaven and earth; for a mortal to connect with the will of heaven and earth signifies a skill only found at the profound levels of martial arts cultivation.

And to grasp this artistic conception is to achieve this connection prematurely!

Accompanied by this surge of Sword Qi, Qingyu Peak emitted a piercing sword cry. All of Gu Chenfeng's True Qi gushed out at this mont, charging towards Sikong Yue like a landslide and tidal wave.

Just as the four words "Holy Pupil Sword Intent" suggest, the Sword Qi in mid-air seed to transform into a divine pupil standing erect, radiating endless authority. As the Sword Qi tore through the sky, it suddenly reached the center of Sikong Yue's forehead.

Gu Chenfeng's pupils contracted, and a trace of joy flashed across his face, but that was only for a mont, just an instant.

The next second, his expression froze. The hair on his back stood on end, and his body involuntarily trembled, as he urgently retreated backward!

The reason was that he saw the Sword Qi reach Sikong Yue's forehead and then couldn't advance a single milliter further. Not only that, but the Sword Qi seed to encounter a sort of taboo and began to dissolve step by step in the opposite direction.

"Ten Rakshasa Holy Scriptures, the first: Binding Rakshasa Body!"

Sikong Yue chanted in the sky, her pleasing voice hiding endless murderous intent, sending chills down one's spine.

As her words fell, the blue light that already surrounded her body imdiately flourished once more. That sacred blue light also carried an eerie, mysterious glow.

Suddenly, a shadow with two horns on its head, resembling a fierce ghost, raised its head from the blue light behind Sikong Yue. Its bloodthirsty pupils stared straight at Gu Chenfeng.

"Divine Communication Secret Realm, how is this possible... how is this possible!"

Gu Chenfeng ignored the fact that his Sword Qi was completely swallowed by Sikong Yue's True Qi. His eyes widened at the sight of the Rakshasa shadow behind her, his face filled with shock.

The Five Realms of Grandmasters, each realm is a level of its own.

The Manifesting Law Realm is the first realm after a Grandmaster's breakthrough, where the Pill Strength Energy accumulated during the Dan Embracing Phase is perfected, Coagulate Gang becos primordial, and the transformation from Pill Strength Energy to True Qi is the sole marker.

The second realm after the perfection of True Qi, however, is Divine Communication Secret Realm. Here, 'Divine Communication' doesn't an communicating with spirits, but connecting with the Martial Dao Divine Platform and condensing the essence of Martial Dao.

As soon as that Rakshasa shadow appeared, Gu Chenfeng realized that Sikong Yue was not simply in the Manifesting Law Realm, but in the Divine Communication Secret Realm, which was why he was so terrified that he retreated.

If he were facing an ordinary Grandmaster from the Divine Communication Secret Realm, even if he couldn't defeat her, he wouldn't be so horrified.

But the problem was, he was facing Sikong Yue!

The sole heir of the Rakshasa Holy Sect, hailed as the strongest Rakshasa Lady, the champion of the Great Jin Divine Capital martial arts competition, the Commandery Princess Yunyue personally titled by the Emperor of Jin...

Against such a terrifying person, if he still harbored the notion of fighting beyond his ans, it would be akin to seeking death itself, no different than an old man hastening his demise.

However, Sikong Yue, who had finally seized this opportunity or, rather, had been waiting for this opportunity, would not let him go so easily...

Sikong Yue's pupils narrowed slightly, and the sinister Rakshasa shadow behind her revealed an evil visage. Her blue dress suddenly extended, like the hands of a ghost, intricately winding through the air and then, like ropes, entwining around Gu Chenfeng.

Gu Chenfeng, holding Qingyu Peak, tried to sever the ropes that had already bound his body. The Sword Qi was still sharp with the attachnt of True Qi, but even after three to four swings, the blue ropes did not budge, and a bead of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Old Lady Lan's Binding Rakshasa Body, though only the first of the Sacred Canon, is more than enough to deal with a re Sword God like you!"

Sikong Yue's expression remained as calm as a still well, as if dealing with a Gu Chenfeng was just a common occurrence for her.

As the ropes were about to completely wrap around Gu Chenfeng, Sikong Yue was in no hurry to make a move. Her short sword in her right hand raised slightly, with True Qi swirling around it, and it floated slowly in front of Gu Chenfeng.

Gu Chenfeng was still trying to break free from the shackles of the True Qi ropes until he t Sikong Yue's gaze. It was then that his pupils showed a hint of fear, but that was all.

"Worthy of being Commandery Princess Yunyue. You've broken through to the Divine Communication Secret Realm in just two years. No wonder even my senior brother was defeated by you. Today, Gu admits defeat!"

"You don't think that just because you admit defeat, I would let you go, do you?"

The indifferent tone of Sikong Yue caused Gu Chenfeng's expression to change. He looked up and t her calm eyes, feeling his heart sink in an instant.

"Mountain Sword Sect from Tianling County dared to attack Zhaoyang tonight, and it couldn't have been done without the support of you, the Sword God. If I were to kill you now under the charge of initiating aggression,

do you think Wanjian Holy Sect would co after first or would they replace you, the ninth Sword God, first?"

Gu Chenfeng's expression turned cold, as the bla for initiating aggression naturally fell upon him with his defeat, regardless of the truth. In the face of power, no one cares about the real story.

He naturally had backing, but didn't Sikong Yue have her own support?

The backing of Sikong Yue was far stronger than his...

It was true that he was the ninth Sword God of Wanjian Holy Sect, but he was not irreplaceable. There were many below in the sect coveting the position of Sword God and with the talent to back it up.

If he were to die here as the lesser in skill, just as Sikong Yue said, the Holy Sect would definitely select a new ninth Sword God first, rather than avenging him!

Even as many thoughts crossed his mind and indeed, a great deal of fear arose, the expression on Gu Chenfeng's face still did not reveal much concern.

And his performance didn't seem to surprise Sikong Yue.

"Who would have thought that even Brother Gu would be defeated? Lady Yunyue's strength is truly astonishing. Yongzhou must be a land blessed with spiritual essence to nurture a fairy-like figure such as the Commandery Princess. Such a treasured land, yet occupied by the Rakshasa Demon Religion, is indeed not a blessing for the people!"

Just then, a sowhat sighing voice ca from the sky.

Sikong Yue and Gu Chenfeng both revealed a hint of relaxation on their faces.

Accompanying the sigh, a strong white light rose from the east side of Zhaoyang City.

In everyone's field of vision, a scholar in a white Confucian robe, with his left hand behind his back and his right hand holding a scroll of ancient books, walked slowly down from midair with a smile on his face.

Surrounding his body was a circle of pure and holy vast Righteous Qi. He walked confidently, chest out, head held high, like a towering pen nib. His eyes were exceptionally bright, as if they held the wisdom to see through worldly affairs, with an air of confidence all over. As soon as he appeared, he attracted the attention of everyone present.

Among the crowd's gaze, particularly intense were those of Tian Linong and the Mountain Sword Sect mbers. Tian Linong looked at the young man with a hint of pride and self-satisfaction, while the expressions of the Mountain Sword Sect mbers were filled with frenzy and reverence.

"Not a hint of fluctuation in his aura, relying solely on that vast Righteous Qi to levitate. Big brother, this must be the Confucian cultivator that Old Fifth talks about all the ti!"

Hearing Hou Yucheng's curious voice, Hou Yuxiao glanced at the young man in white Confucian robe and nodded slightly.

"Old Fifth has been studying for more than a decade and he hasn't developed a whisper of Confucian Qi. If he saw this person, wouldn't he foolishly rush to take him as his master!"

Old Fifth indeed had quite a bit of Confucian Qi!

Hou Yuxiao muttered this to himself silently and didn't say it out loud.

"Tian Fazheng has appeared, which ans Bailu Academy has also stepped in. This matter should be about to end, right?"

Just by seeing Tian Linong's and the Mountain Sword Sect mbers' reactions, Hou Yuxiao knew the identity of the newcor. After all, Zhaoyang and Tianling were neighbors, and the na Tian Fazheng was one he'd hear several tis a year even if he didn't want to listen.

From being the son of a third-rate force's sect master in Tianling County to suddenly soaring to the heavens and becoming a disciple of Bailu Academy, the leader of The Righteous Path in the world, Tian Fazheng was like a golden phoenix flying out of a mountain nest.

This was a man of true talent and study, without a doubt.

The very first sentence that Tian Fazheng spoke already displayed his not so little ambition. Hou Yuxiao felt a chill in his heart and turned his head to look at Sikong Yue.

At this mont, he had no right to interject, and could only watch how Sikong Yue would handle things.