Facing the suddenly chaotic Xuanzhou, Lu Bai did not compromise.
To be precise, he had long anticipated this turn of events.
A large number of Heavenly Venerate’s Emissaries, serving as outstanding disciples from various Immortal Sects, received the Heavenly Venerate’s decree and mobilized to suppress all directions.
Anyone encountered violating the Law, whether mortal or cultivator, was all arrested; if they dared to resist arrest, they could be shot to kill on the spot.
In addition, patrol teams with Body Integration Stage as the threshold, after being expanded, mobilized once again.
Primarily responsible for suppressing illegal cultivators above Golden Core, whether Golden Core, Nascent Soul, or Spirit Transformation, they could easily capture them; even Body Integration Stage could only flee with head in hands, and still could not escape.
Lu Bai’s prestigious reputation ensured that these Immortal Sect people did not dare to slack off and had to take it seriously.
In this situation, an enforcent team purely composed of cultivators would have astonishing efficiency.
After all, high-level cultivators did not need to sleep or eat, and could also use so clone divine abilities to handle tasks.
In just half a month, millions of prisoners were arrested and brought to justice, and every day dozens to millions of prisoners were sent in; the tiger-head guillotine had even chopped out a weapon spirit, yet there were still vast numbers of death row prisoners queuing up behind.
Moreover, it was not just mindless killing; there were also announcents of processing results and spell-captured images of executions transmitted out.
Batch after batch of cultivators breaking the law were sentenced and punished, forcibly implenting the Law with the price of blood.
Even ants cling to life, let alone humans.
The vast majority of cultivators who stepped onto the path of cultivation originally sought longevity; under the either obey or die dilemma, even Demonic Path cultivators ultimately could not remain stubborn for long.
Under the rciless killing, no matter how much discontent, they could only choose to endure.
The bloody high-pressure suppression lasted a full month; Lu family Law preliminarily established its authority, and at least no cultivator dared to openly violate the law anymore.
……
Ghost King Sect.
Within the vast swamp in northern Xuanzhou.
The swamp was filled with miasma, faintly carrying the mixed sll of sulfur and blood; ordinarily, almost no mortals would co here.
At this ti, a young man with his upper body sared in mud was trudging difficultly through the swamp, deep one foot shallow one foot.
He conveniently slapped to death a blood-sucking mosquito on his arm, cursing under his breath: “Damn it, isn’t Ghost King Sect supposed to be around here? Why is there nothing?”
Suddenly, he felt he stepped on sothing hard.
Subconsciously bending down to pick it up, he found it was a thumb-sized round bead.
The hand that had just slapped the mosquito happened to be stained with so blood, which unintentionally stuck to the round bead.
The blood was completely sucked clean by the round bead.
In an instant, the round bead erupted with dazzling blood-colored brilliance.
“Could this be the so-called Magic Treasure?”
The young man hadn’t had ti to be happy yet.
An extrely ferocious aura rushed out from this round bead, heading straight for the young man’s head.
With no room for resistance, the young man rolled his eyes and fell straight back onto the ground.
After a long ti, the young man suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the mud.
Clearly the sa appearance, but the temperant was completely different.
“Deathmatch System? Ability Pool?”
The young man raised his hand to touch his eyes, clearly finding the information from soul searching sowhat unimaginable.
“So that Fellow Daoist Lu is actually a Death Fighter?”
Monts later, the young man seed to accept this fact, a strange light flashing in his eyes, killing intent growing thicker: “Cutting off my Ghost King Sect’s ten-thousand-year inheritance, Heavenly Dao’s cycle of retribution is not lacking; since I encountered such an opportunity, it must be heaven giving
a chance for revenge…”
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Qingwang Sect.
Palace Front Plaza.
A escape light descended, revealing the figure of an old but sturdy man—it was that Third Supre Elder of Golden Scale Holy Land.
He cupped hands toward Lu Bai, who was sitting cross-legged on the Dao Seeking Stone, and respectfully said: “Reporting to Heavenly Venerate, the patrol team did not fail its mission; we thoroughly crushed Blood River Sect, and over three hundred elders and disciples of Blood River Sect have been sent to Prison No. 7.”
Seeing Lu Bai with no reaction, the Third Supre Elder continued: “All thanks to Heavenly Venerate’s immortal might; from now on, all large and small Demonic Sects throughout Xuanzhou have been completely eradicated.”
Lu Bai finally yawned and nodded: “Well done.”
Hearing this, the Third Supre Elder was happier than if he had obtained a heavenly treasure.
Seeing Lu Bai wave his hand indicating he could leave, he imdiately straightened his back, brought his legs together, saluted, and shouted: “Loyal! Honest!”
After completing this process, the Third Supre Elder then turned into rainbow light and left to handle other matters.
Nearby, Yu Xu Zi received a transmission and reported: “Heavenly Venerate, Sword Pavilion Master requests an audience, saying there is an important matter to report.”
“Then let him co up.”
Rainbow light descended; before the figure even appeared, the voice had already transmitted out.
“Reporting to Heavenly Venerate, I received reliable news that Golden Scale Holy Land’s Third Supre Elder is secretly colluding with colleagues…” Sword Pavilion Master had the appearance of racking his brains to implent the Law.
After patiently listening, Lu Bai chuckled: “Who is loyal and who is treacherous, this venerable one can still discern.”
What this Sword Pavilion Master reported, Lu Bai actually did not care about.
No matter what system, ultimately it was implented by people, and as long as they were people, there would be loopholes to exploit.
Conversely, as long as these people doing the work could be controlled, there would be no worry about things not being done well.
Lu Bai was very clear that implenting the Law was purely because his strength was strong enough.
Cultivators from various Immortal Sects wanting to survive could only obey his arrangent.
Talking about loyalty and such was a bit too unrealistic.
In the end, although Lu Bai had formulated the Law, his actions were essentially also violating the law.
Rotten from the root, there would definitely be hidden dangers.
He was now just waiting to see how serious it could get.
……
Under the joint efforts of disciples and high-level officials from various Immortal Sects, Lu family Law was rapidly and firmly implented.
Even if it was far from ingrained in people’s hearts, it at least ensured that every mortal in Xuanzhou knew about it.
As for cultivators, nourished by spiritual energy, they were all sharp-eared and clear-eyed; even Qi Refining Stage cultivators could recite this Law backwards and forwards.
After all, violating the Law really would bring a Heavenly Venerate’s Emissary to the door to handle it.
Heavenly Venerate Offices were set up in every city in Xuanzhou.
Under various divination and retrospection divine abilities, as long as willing, no cri traces could be hidden.
Saying all evil would be brought to justice was not exaggerated.
Based on this, regardless of what the cultivators thought, at least Xuanzhou’s vast civilians truly felt these few months were the most human-like ti they had lived.
As the bloody suppression continued, the Law gradually perated into civilians’ lives.
No high-level cultivator dared to massacre a city’s civilians anymore; even if so low-level rogue cultivators popped up to cause trouble, they could not stir up waves, and Heavenly Venerate Office personnel could easily arrest them.
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