Chapter 506: Chen Changsheng’s Ferocious Might, the Key to Unlock the Yin-Yang Disenchantment Book
After answering Yang Feiyun’s doubts, Chen Changsheng came before Meng Po, who was locked up.
Looking at Meng Po’s resentful gaze, Chen Changsheng pinched her small chin and said, “Don’t be so arrogant. In front of an Immortal King Rank Three, you’re nothing more than a slightly larger ant.”
“There are many ways for me to k*ll you.”
Upon hearing this, Meng Po sneered and said, “I know you’re extraordinary, but now you look like an ant.”
“If not for your sneak attack, the one who would have died is you.”
“That could be said. After all, my current situation is rather special.”
“Regardless, right now you are my prisoner, and life or d*ath is in my hands.”
“You have two choices.”
“First, I will personally send you on your way, leaving you no chance for reincarnation.”
“Second, you acknowledge me as your master.”
Hearing Chen Changsheng’s conditions, Meng Po sneered again and said, “To make me submit? That’s just wishful thinking. If you have the ability, k*ll me.”
Chen Changsheng did not get angry at Meng Po’s attitude. Instead, he took out the Golden Page he had just obtained.
“This is a good thing. That’s why I spared no cost to obtain it.”
“The body of a Ghost Cultivator is indeed hard to k*ll, but it’s not impossible.”
As he spoke, Chen Changsheng recited an article onto the Golden Page, causing countless golden characters to attach to it.
“Subtle yet profound, this is the method of Confucianism. Are you a person of the Confucian school?”
Facing Meng Po’s doubt, Chen Changsheng did not answer but silently added power to the Golden Page.
Then, Chen Changsheng imbued the Golden Page with the power of Daoism and Buddhism.
With the support of the three schools—Confucianism, Buddhism, and Daoism—the Golden Page in Chen Changsheng’s hand suddenly emitted dazzling light.
“Whoosh!”
“Ahh!”
The Golden Page pierced through Meng Po’s body, and a scream echoed throughout the temple.
Meng Po’s body instantly dimmed by half, even becoming somewhat ethereal.
Seeing this situation, Chen Changsheng still felt it wasn’t enough, and the Bronze Fate Lamp floating above his head released three fire chains, directly locking Meng Po’s True Spirit.
“I surrender, I surrender!”
Seeing Chen Changsheng about to strike again, Meng Po immediately begged loudly.
“Whoosh!”
Ignoring Meng Po’s plea, Chen Changsheng wielded the Golden Page once more.
With the second strike, Meng Po had already weakened to the extreme.
“Not yet, I’ve already surrendered. What more do you want from me?”
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng gently lifted Meng Po’s chin and said, “Nothing, I just want to prove that I can k*ll you.”
“Do you think you can withstand the third strike?”
“I can’t endure it, Master, please spare me.”
“Good to know.”
Seeing Meng Po completely submit, Chen Changsheng released her restraints.
Immediately afterward, Chen Changsheng pulled Yun He, who was nailed to the ground with a ruler, out forcefully.
He grabbed Yun He’s neck, and flames enveloped her.
“Earlier, I didn’t k*ll you so that you would attack me, triggering my defenses and helping you regain your memories.”
“Now, I won’t k*ll you because your life is connected to Rain Life’s.”
“If not for this, killing you would be as simple as crushing an ant.”
“Even if you haven’t undergone bone transformation, there are still ways to deal with you. How much more so when you are a mere Drought Corpse.”
“Even if you are only a spirit form now, even if you return to your body, I have methods to remove your bones one by one.”
Speaking, Chen Changsheng turned to look at Zhang Yusheng and said, “Rain Life, should I k*ll her?”
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“Although she is connected to your life, I have a way to k*ll her while saving your life.”
Hearing this, Zhang Yusheng glanced at the barely alive Yun He and said, “Elder Brother Changsheng, give her another chance. She won’t do this again.”
“Since Rain Life has pleaded for her, then I’ll spare her.”
“Slap!”
The weak Yun He was thrown to the ground by Chen Changsheng.
“This is the second time, Rain Life has saved your life twice.”
“But there will be no third time. Even if the Heavenly Emperor himself pleads for you, it won’t save you.”
After disciplining the two female ghosts, Chen Changsheng found a clean place to sit down.
“Rest for a bit. In a few days, we’ll go and destroy the Wang Family.”
“What Wang Family?”
Yang Feiyun asked subconsciously.
“Rain Life, explain it to him.”
“Sure, Elder Brother Changsheng.”
Zhang Yusheng explained everything about the Ghost Realm to Yang Feiyun.
After listening, Yang Feiyun said, “Wait, you’ve already obtained what you wanted. Why provoke the Wang Family?”
“She shouldn’t insist on the rules of the Ghost Realm anymore.”
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng looked at the pitiful Meng Po and said, “It’s not because of her. The Wang Family has something I want, so the Wang Family must d*e.”
“What is it?”
“A sacred land that allows for the rebirth of spirits.”
“Heavenly Silkworm Nine Transformations can only be cultivated by the Heavenly Silkworm Clan. I thought about this limit extensively but found no solution.”
“However, as I delved deeper into the Heavenly Silkworm Nine Transformations, I realized it doesn’t seem to align with the path of the Three Thousand Continents.”
“That’s why I asked you back then how the Heavenly Silkworm Clan created the Heavenly Silkworm Nine Transformations.”
“From the current situation, the rebirth of spirits is the Heavenly Silkworm Nine Transformations.”
“It’s unclear whether the rebirth of spirits referenced the Heavenly Silkworm Nine Transformations, or vice versa.”
“In any case, if one wants to cultivate the Heavenly Silkworm Nine Transformations as a human, they must understand the principles of the rebirth of spirits.”
Hearing this, Yang Feiyun’s eyes immediately lit up.
“Sir, does the rebirth of spirits help with my Heavenly Silkworm Nine Transformations?”
“Of course, understanding the rebirth of spirits will increase your chances by at least forty percent.”
“Then what was my original success rate?”
“Fifty percent.”
“So, after learning the rebirth of spirits, my chances for the first transformation of Heavenly Silkworm would reach ninety percent, correct?”
“Yes.”
Receiving Chen Changsheng’s affirmative response, Yang Feiyun exclaimed excitedly, “Then what are we waiting for? Let’s set off immediately.”
“Not in a hurry. The Wang Family has stood for a long time, and Meng Po hasn’t acted yet, which means the Wang Family isn’t easy to deal with.”
“My current condition is special. Just barely moving already pushed me to the limits.”
“If I were to push harder, my life might be in danger.”
“Moreover, with the two of them injured by me, we aren’t the Wang Family’s match right now.”
“So, what should we do?”
Facing Yang Feiyun’s confusion, Chen Changsheng slowly took out the Yin-Yang Disenchantment Book from his pocket.
“We can’t use our cultivation to destroy the Wang Family; we can still use the Disenchantment Technique.”
“Meng Po, since I saw you, your attention has been on the Disenchantment Book in my pocket.”
“The ruler in my hand is no less powerful than an Imperial Artifact, yet you show no interest in it.”
“Do I have reason to suspect you have the key to unlock the Disenchantment Book?”
