Comprehension Ability: I Forge a Villainous Longevity Family

Chapter 410: Strength


"Are you afraid of death too?" Chen Zhixing, who was reading, chuckled softly.

"Chen Family brat, don't overdo it." The Great Cyan Fish spoke with ill-temper, knowing well that even Chen Tianyuan had never tormented them like this junior before its eyes.

"Afraid of death, then absorb the Spiritual Qi quietly. Otherwise, when this array drains you dry, you could say I harmed you." It was still Chen Zhixing who was reading.

"You..." A fierce light flashed in the Great Cyan Fish's eyes, but after glancing around at the hundreds of Chen Family brats' thoughts around it, it eventually and slowly retreated back into the depths of the pond.

Seeing this, the reading Chen Zhixing let out another light laugh and then cast his gaze to a wooden embryo on the roof eaves of Ziwei Star, which was staring at him: "How about you? Want to take this chance to fight to the death when I'm not home?"

The Pixiu wooden carving's eyes slowly closed, letting itself enter a deeper seal to avoid being humiliated again by this junior.

It has endured for over two thousand years, and there's no need to go all out because of a junior's reckless behavior.

"Hehe."

Chen Zhixing, who was reading, continued to let out that peculiar laughter: "Indeed, you all have endured for thousands of years now. No matter what happens to you, as long as it doesn't threaten your life, you can all endure it. After all, those who truly couldn't endure it have long died out in these past two thousand years."

"Junior! Even your ancestor, Chen Changfeng, never spoke like this!" A voice echoed from the shadows: "Do not provoke us too much. If truly forced into a fight to the death, even if we can't kill you, we can definitely overturn this Ziwei Star!"

"I'm very much looking forward to it."

Still smiling, Chen Zhixing's appearance was so provocative that you couldn't tell he was actually using a thought to suppress these Great Demons.

And his demeanor rendered the suppressed Great Demons within Ziwei Star even more helpless.

This junior was getting more excessive, so excessive that they even began to miss the undying Chen Tianyuan. At least that undying old man would only beat them up periodically, but would never extract their tendons and marrow like this junior!

But what exactly is the state of this junior now?

Great Divine Techniques, Instantaneous Creation?

Even with such Great Divine Techniques, why bother splitting so many thoughts for no good reason!

For a cultivator, thoughts are also incredibly precious. The more you split from yourself, the further you are from perfection.

Especially after reaching the Longevity Realm, what one pursues is the Pure Yang Primordial Spirit, spiritually and physically united, achieving true Pure Yang Immortality.

Fewer thoughts mean slower progress in Pure Yang transformation. Slow progress means failing to achieve Pure Yang. Failing to achieve Pure Yang... A sparrow suddenly peeked its head out from behind the Pixiu on the roof eaves, looking down at the dense thoughts below with uncertainty.

'Can it be that this boy doesn't know?'

The sparrow considered. Back in those days, that damn Chen Changfeng never had much talent in cultivation. The Five Elements Qi Collection Method he practiced was third-rate in Longevity techniques at best. Presumably, the Longevity Realm was its limit, and the one who created this technique probably didn't know there were other realms beyond Longevity Realm.

'What to do? Should I remind him? If he keeps messing around blindly like this, although he might get stuck at Longevity Realm in the future, I fear we might not live to see that day.'

Thinking of this, the sparrow appeared somewhat agitated.

It hated Chen Changfeng and wished for nothing more than his demise.

Now, there's a chance to trap a descendant of Chen Changfeng, even if it means sacrificing its own cultivation...

'No, he can't drain everyone dry in a short time. At most, he'll drain a few fools who haven't saved much over the years. If he wants to drain me dry....'

The sparrow's beady eyes flickered uncertainly, unable to make up its mind.

Below, the reading thought seemed to have spiritually sensed it. The sparrow just glanced at him a few times, and the reading thought looked up and smiled at it.

"Thinking of how to trap me?"

Seeing this, the sparrow turned around and dove back behind the Pixiu wooden statue, choosing to avoid a confrontation.

The reading thought did not mind this at all.

Leisurely reading the book 'Return to Burial' in his hand, he occasionally entertained those new thoughts entering Ziwei Star for cultivation.

Regarding the matter of cultivating the Primordial Spirit that the demons were concerned with.

The reading thought expressed his inability.

He was merely a thought, though he carried considerable spiritual power for suppressing Ziwei Star, making him quite flexible, almost like a clone. In reality, he was still just a thought of Chen Zhixing. Apart from reading, his role was simply suppressing the demons within Ziwei Star. Choosing a cultivation path to replace the main body was beyond his capabilities.

But it doesn't matter.

'No matter what these demons plan, as long as I exist, they can never cause any chaos.'

The reading thought was very confident about this.

This confidence stemmed from its own strength.

Because it wielded the Ziwei Divine Prohibition!

And had very high authority!

Mmm.

Confidence is good, but if unnecessary, it still hoped not to use Ziwei Divine Prohibition.

Therefore, in the position of its hairpin, a palm-sized small sword was still held.

Cyan Pheasant.

...

"The ancestor took the Ziwei Emperor Lamp, leaving the Cyan Pheasant Sword to suppress demons within the Divine Prohibition. At present, all I have is this mirror for self-defense."

In Chen Zhixing's hand swayed the miniaturized Profound Celestial Immortal Mirror, observing its pattern stained with a bloody color, as well as his own reflection in the mirror.

Which fundamentally wasn't a person, but a mass of Chaotic Qi engulfed in black flames.

Chen Zhixing raised an eyebrow: "As the dedication deepens, this mirror becomes ever more miraculous."

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