Yan Jun snorted coldly, facing Xing Yu’s aggressive approach, he had no choice but to give way.
So Yan Jun stared at Chu Nan and said, "I’ll spare you this ti, you will face the wall at the Cliff of Reflection for fifteen days."
Of course, he couldn’t completely let Chu Nan off the hook, and facing the wall for fifteen days at the Cliff of Reflection was a severe punishnt. Spending fifteen days there, one might leave seriously injured if not dead.
Xing Yu, seeing how Yan Jun dealt with Chu Nan, sneered and said to Zhang Baitian, "Zhang Baitian, for indulging your subordinates, you can avoid the death penalty but not punishnt, so you’ll receive a hundred lashes, personally executed by !"
With these words, Zhang Baitian’s face turned icy cold. The whips at Cyan Profound Martial Academy are not ordinary; they are equivalent to top-tier Spirit Martial weapons. Even if one doesn’t die from them, they will shed a layer of skin.
Moreover, they were to be executed personally by Xing Yu, leaving him no room to maneuver.
"Elder Yan, you..." Zhang Baitian looked at Yan Jun, hoping he would intervene and spare him from the hundred lashes.
Yan Jun also felt this was excessive. Just as he was about to speak on Zhang Baitian’s behalf, Xing Yu suddenly berated Zhang Baitian, "Zhang Baitian, what do you an by this, do you think Elder Xing’s punishnt is unjust?"
"It seems you haven’t realized your mistake, then let’s add another hundred!"
With these words, Zhang Baitian dared not speak further, reluctantly saying, "Wait, Elder Xing, I was wrong, I accept the hundred lashes, I accept..."
Zhang Baitian’s face was bitter; he then looked at Chu Nan with hidden hatred and thought, "It’s all your fault, you little bastard!"
"But it doesn’t matter, the Thunderbolts at the Cliff of Reflection are far more terrible than the lash, even if you don’t die, you won’t be able to get up for a month."
At Cyan Profound Martial Academy, apart from abolishing one’s cultivation and expelling them from the academy or death, the most severe punishnt is facing the wall at the Cliff of Reflection.
The Thunderbolts there are like blades, making the martial artists who are punished howl in anguish even in the dead of night.
Yan Jun knew he couldn’t deal with Chu Nan today, so he looked at him and said, "Fifteen days facing the wall at the Cliff of Reflection, are you willing?"
Chu Nan knew he had no choice, this is the sorrow of the weak, so he nodded and said, "I accept."
Yan Jun said with a cold face, "Good, then I will personally take you to the Cliff of Reflection!"
Xing Yu also caught hold of Zhang Baitian at this ti and said, "Co, follow for your lashes."
After that, Yan Jun took Chu Nan away. Before leaving, Chu Nan and Xing Yu exchanged glances before disappearing into the horizon.
Zhang Baitian watched Chu Nan’s disappearing figure and clenched his fist secretly, saying, "Chu Nan, you wait, I will make sure you never leave the Cliff of Reflection!"
Killing intent had already arisen in his heart, and unless Chu Nan died, this intent would not dissipate, not even upon his own death.
Cyan Profound Martial Academy, the Cliff of Reflection at the back mountain.
The mountains stretched endlessly, desolate without grass or trees, devoid of any life.
Dark clouds lood overhead, almost without a gap, enveloping the entire Cliff of Reflection in a chilling gloom.
From ti to ti, Thunderbolts as thick as bowl mouths would strike down from above, smashing onto the peaks and blossoming like lotuses.
Chu Nan could even hear the sharp cries and endless curses.
The entire Cliff of Reflection looked like a scene from Hell.
According to the sect manual, Chu Nan learned that the Cliff of Reflection has existed since ancient tis, even older than Cyan Profound Martial Academy.
Many powerful figures had studied the reason for the eternal Thunderbolts surrounding the Cliff of Reflection.
Yet the truth of all this remained elusive, so, following the principle of waste utilization, the Cyan Profound Martial Academy later established here, used it as a place to punish disciples.
Yan Jun glanced at Chu Nan, his lips curling into a cold smile, directly taking him to the highest peak of the Cliff of Reflection.
Although spacious, it was the place where the most Thunderbolts struck, leaving the entire peak charred black, and Chu Nan could even spot patches of charred blood.
Chu Nan frowned, feeling this must be the most dangerous place on the Cliff of Reflection!
"Chu Nan, for the next fifteen days reflect well here, you can leave once the ti is up if you still have the strength." Yan Jun sneered.
Then he threatened, "Don’t try to go to other peaks. If the punished on other peaks report you, your punishnt will be removed, but your own punishnt ti will extend to a year!"
Though he couldn’t achieve the aim of abolishing Chu Nan’s cultivation, he himself was unwilling to stay long at the Cliff of Reflection, let alone Chu Nan.
Every Thunderbolt here matched the strike of a Yang Wheel Martial Artist, causing endless pain when it hit.
Especially on this peak, it holds the record of being struck fifty tis in a single day, hardly anyone within the Yang Wheel Realm can last fifteen days.
The longest anyone has survived here was nine days before being struck dead by a Thunderbolt.
In Yan Jun’s view, placing Chu Nan here ensured his death without lifting a finger.
Chu Nan sensed the danger but replied to Yan Jun without fear, "Rest assured, Elder, I will leave here in fifteen days as lively as ever!"
"Ignorant of Heaven and Earth!" Yan Jun sneered, dismissing Chu Nan’s words, thinking it a dream that soone with a Yang Wheel Realm cultivation of the third level could last fifteen days here!
He ignored Chu Nan, swiftly departing this place with the disciples of the Law Enforcent Hall.
Watching the Thunderbolts streak across the sky, Chu Nan felt the explosive power within, causing him a bit of unease.
Not being afraid doesn’t an not taking it seriously, so Chu Nan imdiately adjusted himself to the optimal state, waiting for the Thunderbolts to descend.
After an incense stick’s worth of ti, Thunderbolts suddenly crashed down, Chu Nan’s pupils shrank, watching as a silver Thunderbolt pierced through the clouds directly towards him.
Chu Nan had been prepared and imdiately summoned the Blood Pattern Sword to strike out instantly!
The Cyan Mountain Dawn Sword, fused with Sword Intent, was powerful but proved useless against the Thunderbolts.
After tens of breaths of confronting it, the Sword Qi shattered, and the Thunderbolt, like a colossal dragon, roared as it struck Chu Nan’s body.
"Humph—" Chu Nan frowned and groaned, the Thunderbolt’s power was greater than he anticipated.
Even after being weakened by the Cyan Mountain Dawn Sword, the Thunderbolt still caused him pain, and he clearly felt a new blood scar at the place where the Thunderbolt struck.
"No wonder the martial artists at the academy fear the Cliff of Reflection; these Thunderbolts are beyond what an ordinary Yang Wheel Martial Artist can bear," Chu Nan sighed inwardly, then activated his full strength to deal with the overwhelming Thunderbolts.
In the blink of an eye, a day passed, with Thunderbolts continuously striking Chu Nan, causing imnse suffering.
At this mont, he deeply understood the terror of the Cliff of Reflection.
He thought of using the swift Roaming Dragon Shocking Wind Step to dodge the Thunderbolts, but they seed to have eyes, persistently targeting him, refusing to give up until they struck.
Facing this situation, Chu Nan had no choice but to accept obediently, while forming so other thoughts on the Thunderbolts.
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