Those sounds abruptly ceased!
Just as that oppressive aura was about to descend, a new aura emanated from those deities!
This aura forced countless living beings to kneel down.
“Kneel, kowtow to me!”
Thus, the divine beings, trembling, knelt and kowtowed under the pressure of the Dao Ancestor!
Their kowtowing shattered their hearts and souls, their golden bodies crumbling!
“This… is the Dao Ancestor? Why is the Dao Ancestor here?”
The divine beings' cultivation plummeted as they kowtowed!
“Come, continue your shouting! You love to shout, don't you? You love to intimidate others, don't you? Why aren't you intimidating anyone now?”
Except for Old Yang, who stood still in stunned silence, all the deities were forced to kneel.
The old coachman's cultivation was no match for the Dao Ancestor's pressure, and he exploded into dust!
Only a tiny sliver of his divine essence remained!
Aunt Feng fared no better, her cultivation plummeting to the Lower Five Realms, her divine essence mostly gone, leaving only a smidgen!
Many deities were directly crushed to death by the Dao Ancestor's aura!
“Hmph! Anyone who disagrees, anyone seeking revenge, come to the Jade Capital and debate with me!”
With that cold snort, less than one in ten of the surviving deities remained!
The Dao Ancestor departed, and before leaving, he cast a glance at Chen Ping An, nodding with evident satisfaction!
Good, those three words pleased me!
A First Realm martial artist daring to punch at the deities, just like me in my time!
His mental state, his character, all excellent. I've unearthed another fine sprout for the Hao Ran Zheng Qi.
The Dao Ancestor left in a hurry. This was only a temporary projection of his divine essence, stationed to oversee the Qingming World.
He couldn't intervene frequently, especially not across worlds!
Otherwise, with his personality, none of those present would have escaped. Right now, he's pressed for time and hasn't had the opportunity to investigate the deeper machinations behind this incident.
After the Dao Ancestor left, the oppressive aura on everyone vanished, only to be replaced by another.
Lu Chen glanced at Chen Ping An, nodding with a slight smile.
Chen Ping An, unfazed by the numerous deities, continued to throw punches, his fist intent surging.
Witnessing Chen Ping An's contemptuous scoffs, his unruly brows, his spirited youthful demeanor, Lu Chen was happy and satisfied!
This junior brother, despite his quiet nature, had been suppressing himself for so long that Lu Chen had thought he had lost his youthful spirit.
Young people should be like this!
Speak the most arrogant words, do the most spirited things.
When Chen Ping An was in danger, Lu Chen was about to intervene immediately, but Chen Sui Nian stopped him.
Chen Sui Nian said he wanted to use these deities to temper Chen Ping An's fist intent, martial intent, and cultivation realm!
Lu Chen nodded, and then he hadn't expected his master to actually make a move.
Everyone was stunned. Lu Chen said coldly, "Gentlemen, seems you have some grievances with my junior brother, eh?"
Lu Chen's cultivation pressure descended upon the remaining deities, crushing their bones to dust!
“Come, you love to speak, don't you? You love to taunt, don't you? You love to shout, don't you?”
“Come, come, come, say it to me, Lu Chen. Don't say it to a junior! Scold him! Why aren't you scolding him anymore?”
“Scum!”
Lu Chen sneered and then left!
Once Lu Chen departed and the pressure vanished, everyone cautiously raised their heads.
Then another voice entered their ears, "Gentlemen, you enjoy using your power to intimidate, don't you?"
Chen Sui Nian, a smile playing on his lips, held a talisman in his hand. It multiplied into countless talismans, flowing into the bodies of the few remaining deities.
Under the healing power of the talismans, the deities' injuries began to mend.
The deities were baffled. What was he doing? Helping them?
Chen Sui Nian grinned, and the deities soon learned of a fate far more dreadful than death!
A talismanic formation expanded time and space, subjecting the deities to endless tortures, both physical and spiritual!
Injured? Heal! Dying? Heal!
One minute in the outside world, a year in the formation!
In the end, Chen Sui Nian left, smiling.
Before leaving, Chen Sui Nian looked intently at the deities, now suffering a living hell, and then restored Chen Ping An, bursting into laughter as he left!
Chen Sui Nian's eyes were a deep purple, yet within them shone gold!
The deities observing from afar, along with Old Yang, looked at the Taiji symbol on Chen Ping An's black and white Daoist robe and chuckled wryly!
The Dao Ancestor intervened, the three grand masters of Qingming intervened!
Chen Ping An, the one with the least background, was the one with the greatest backing, and he didn't even need any!
The black and white Daoist robe on Chen Ping An was enough to explain everything!
A direct disciple of the Dao Ancestor, the future fourth grand master of Qingming!
What use were those with illustrious backgrounds, those geniuses? No matter how talented they were, they could never compare to being the Dao Ancestor's disciple!
Qi Jing Chun laughed, looking at Chen Ping An, feeling that his junior brother was incredibly cool at this moment, truly spirited and self-assured!
Chen Ping An walked forward, step by step.
His journey was unimpeded, and Chen Ping An received messages from his brother, Lu Chen his senior, and his master!
The general meaning was, if you want to go, boldly go forward. If you don't want to go, stop. If you're tired, rest. Come back later if you want. No one can stop you or hinder you. And Master, Big Brother, this Daoist, we're all very pleased with your performance!
It wasn't until Chen Ping An reached the farthest end of the corridor bridge that he saw a woman dressed in white.
The woman in white wore a white robe, so beautiful!
Then, Chen Ping An blinked, looked at the woman in white, and accidentally, with utter sincerity, blurted out, "What a beautiful immortal sister!"
He immediately covered his mouth, bowed to the immortal sister and apologized, "Excuse me, Big Brother said we can't be frivolous with women! I'm sorry, immortal sister!"
The woman looked at Chen Ping An and smiled faintly!
Then, Chen Ping An fainted on the corridor bridge. When he woke up, he found himself lying there.
Chen Ping An was bewildered, a dream?
He felt his fist intent and martial realm, both even stronger!
Strange!
Chen Ping An couldn't quite remember what the white-clad immortal sister said. Something like, "If you have nothing to do, come chat with me sometimes?"
He scratched his head, glanced at the sky, and hurried home for dinner!
Chen Sui Nian had cooked a whole table of dishes. Chen Ping An, famished, devoured the meat!
Lu Chen, who usually loved to eat, surprisingly didn't touch his chopsticks, instead watching Chen Ping An, Ning Yao, and Ruan Xiu eat with Chen Sui Nian.
These were all the best spirit-enriching, flesh-strengthening ingredients, perfect for building a foundation!
As Chen Ping An ate, those nourishing ingredients transformed into streams of warmth flowing throughout his body!
Only Wang Zhu and Ning Yao likely realized that these were spirit-nourishing ingredients.
Ning Yao looked at Chen Sui Nian, who smiled, "Eat! Just eat, if you can't finish, I'll make more!"
"Don't worry, this is medicinal cuisine, same effect as pills, no side effects whatsoever!"
Finally, Chen Ping An and the others cleaned their plates!
Ning Yao felt a warm heat throughout her body!
Ruan Xiu, overjoyed, returned home and, in front of her father, Old Ruan the blacksmith, broke through a realm!
Old Ruan, recognizing the precious ingredients, expressed his gratitude toward Chen Ping An's family, bowing deeply!
After the "juniors" finished eating, Chen Ping An set another table, called Qi Jing Chun, and drank with him!
That night, as Chen Ping An lay in bed, each breath nourished his martial body!
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