Chapter 1903: Chapter 1908: Are You Satisfied?
In response to Xia Liu’s hope were Jia Quan’s venomous words.
Today, you may end up crippled in this desolate forest!
"Oh? What do you two Daoist fellows an?"
Xia Liu paused his movent, standing like Mount Tai upon his sword.
"Daoist Fellow Xia, you have two paths before you now."
"Please instruct ."
"One, hand over everything you possess, kneel before us, and perhaps we might spare your life."
"Two, I’ll kill you and then take all your wealth."
Jia Quan spoke confidently.
"Idiot!"
Xia Liu had sensed it before.
These two would definitely have intentions.
As expected, in this remote and deserted area, their true faces were revealed.
"Good, good!"
Hearing Xia Liu’s sarcastic remarks, Jia Quan clapped in applause.
"Daoist Fellow Xia, let
offer you a word of advice: in your next life as a cultivator, rember to be more low-key!"
"Daoist Fellow Ming!"
Drink!
With a resonant shout, Daoist Fellow Ming ford a seal, intending to directly abolish Xia Liu’s foundation.
The early Foundation Establishnt pressure swept across the forest, startling birds and beasts into flight.
Whoosh!
Just as Daoist Fellow Ming was about to reach Xia Liu.
A strange sound rang out.
A mist of blood exploded from behind Daoist Fellow Ming.
White spiritual power surged out of his shattered body.
"Ah! My dantian! My power!"
Upon realizing his dantian was shattered and his strength disappearing, Daoist Fellow Ming scread like a slaughtered pig, echoing throughout the wilderness.
"How is this possible! You actually destroyed his cultivation!"
Jia Quan pointed at Xia Liu, feeling the urge to retreat.
"If you wish to kill others, you must be prepared to be counter-killed. Are you ready now?"
Xia Liu asked coldly.
"Damn it! You’re not a Qi Cultivation Stage cultivator! You’re Foundation Establishnt Stage!"
Realizing Xia Liu had hidden his cultivation, Jia Quan didn’t hesitate.
A streak directly charged towards Xia Liu.
At the sa ti, his body kept retreating.
Trying to distance himself from the scene.
But all his actions were within Xia Liu’s sight.
How could he escape!
"Stay!"
Xia Liu stretched out his palm, pressing it forcefully onto the ground.
Instantly, Jia Quan’s streak collapsed.
Just about to use his movent technique to leave, Jia Quan’s body was further bound by a powerful pressure.
Completely unable to move.
"Senior Xia, spare ! I was blind! I apologize, I was wrong!"
Jia Quan pleaded in terror.
If he could make a move, he’d definitely kneel to the ground.
Even kneel for a year, he wouldn’t mind.
"One question."
"Please ask, Senior Xia! As long as I know, I won’t hide!"
Now, if asking Jia Quan to go to the grass and trees, he wouldn’t hesitate.
"Where is the venue for the Prince Consort’s assessnt?"
"In Ancient Path City!"
"Oh? You didn’t lie earlier?"
Previously, this guy said he would take him to Ancient Path City.
So Xia Liu asked again.
"No! Earlier, we had no intention of offending Senior, after discussing along the way, our minds were overco by the stench of wealth, hence we acted."
"Very well, your life is back in your hands."
Xia Liu nodded.
Feeling the restraints lifted from his body, Jia Quan hurriedly knelt and kowtowed.
Afraid that if delayed, his dantian would end up with a large hole like Daoist Fellow Ming.
"However, the death penalty may be spared, but the living punishnt will not be!"
"Senior Xia!"
Amidst Jia Quan’s terrified cries, a seal technique appeared atop his head.
Soon, above the sea of consciousness, it was as if a giant leaf appeared.
An imnsely large leaf.
The appearance of the leaf directly enveloped the entire sea of consciousness.
Jia Quan imdiately sensed it.
The result was finding his divine sense unable to be used.
As if it had been isolated.
Sealing!
These two words rushed into Jia Quan’s mind and body.
His sea of consciousness has been sealed!
"Today I won’t kill, but seal your sea of consciousness for fifty years, are you satisfied?"
Actually, Xia Liu wasn’t sure how long this seal could hold.
Anyway, scaring this guy today was the plan.
Fifty years!
This number nearly scared Jia Quan to death.
But compared to the fainted Daoist Fellow Ming.
He was much luckier.
At least he still had his energy body, and fifty years later the sea of consciousness would reopen.
There’d still be a chance for improvent!
"Thank you, Senior Xia, for sparing my life, I am very satisfied!"
"By the way, before you go let
tell you sothing. From now on do more good deeds, maybe it’ll loosen the seal and end earlier."
Without further bothering with Jia Quan, Xia Liu controlled his sword and headed straight for Ancient Path City.
"Xia Liu, aren’t you afraid of suffering losses like this?"
During the journey, Bai Jue transmitted his thoughts to Xia Liu.
Along this path, seeing Xia Liu’s way of handling things.
To him, it was simply too novel.
How was he not worried, what if Jia Quan unseals his sea of consciousness, then raises his cultivation and finally seeks revenge.
"Not afraid, because I have confidence to stay ahead of them!"
"Such a simple and crude thought!"
Bai Jue was convinced.
However, Xia Liu indeed had the qualification to say this.
"Elder Bai, I feel that after becoming Prince Consort, I might face Golden Core Stage cultivators..."
"No problem, if you can’t beat them I’ll take you away, catch
if they can!"
Bai Jue assured.
"Haha! That’s exactly what I want to hear from Elder Bai!"
Xia Liu had no more worries.
With Bai Jue as such a cultivation cheat tool, who does he fear! Why be anxious about anyone!
Ancient Path City, a historic ancient city in Golden Capital District.
Here there were no magnificent avenues.
No solemn castles.
However, there was an extrely strict system.
No one could act recklessly here.
Because this was the area governed by Chen Ye, the Sixth Prince of Chen Kingdom.
After taking a turn around Ancient Path City, Xia Liu discovered many things.
To register for the Prince Consort assessnt, he must go to the Sixth Prince’s mansion.
If he could gain the Sixth Prince’s approval.
Then he could directly enter the Chen Kingdom’s royal palace, competing with young talents who had passed the checkpoints for the final election.
To put it simply, with just one word from the Sixth Prince, Xia Liu could avoid countless troubles!
"A great opportunity, as long as I attract Chen Ye’s attention, I could skip through many tedious assessnts!"
"Hmm, indeed a good chance, so let’s get to work!"
Bai Jue urged.
"Hmm!"
Three days later, a group arrived at the front of the prince’s mansion.
These people had completed registration and entered the next review process.
Among the lineup of young cultivators was Xia Liu.
Many were like him, at the Qi Cultivation Stage.
Foundation Establishnt Stage cultivators were also present.
But many of them were of a certain age.
The hardships they had faced were revealed on their faces.
"Brats! Make way imdiately! My young master wants to go to the front!"
While everyone was waiting, an arrogant voice rang out from the rear.
All present were cultivators.
Young cultivators always had so temper.
Just as they turned to express their anger.
Each one looked as if they’d eaten bitter lon, their fury could only be swallowed.
Because the opponent was soone they couldn’t afford to provoke.
"Kid! Don’t you understand human language?"
"Sorry..."
Xia Liu didn’t want trouble, so he followed others to yield.
Who would’ve thought these guys moved too fast, leaving him alone in the wide avenue.
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