Chapter 341: Crafty
Chapter 341: Crafty
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Qin Chuan untied the Immortal Binding Rope.
Guang Bai and Guang Jiu swung their legs and twisted their waists to stretch their muscles.
"I’ve untied the ropes. Can you teach me how to cultivate now?" Qin Chuan asked.
Guang Bai and Guang Jiu looked at each other before laughing out loud.
They seemed to be mocking Qin Chuan for being a fool.
"Fellow cultivator, of course we will teach you, but not now," Guang Bai said with an evil grin.
Qin Chuan pretended to be angry. "I understand now. You guys are playing me."
Guang Bai said smugly, "That’s right! We were just messing with you. The incantation that I shared with you earlier was also randomly made up. Are you angry?"
"You… you guys…" Qin Chuan gritted his teeth.
Guang Bai said, "What about us? Do you want to kill someone? Come on then!"
"Are you sure?" Qin Chuan calmed down as a strange smile appeared on his face.
Guang Bai wasn’t bothered and said, "I’ll stand right here. You can try to kill me as you wish."
"Alright then!" Qin Chuan stretched out his hand and punched Guang Bai’s chest.
It looked like an ordinary punch without much power.
Guang Jiu, who was standing at the side, was even mocking him inwardly. He is an immortal cultivator, yet he’s not using any Dharma spells or divine arts. He’s using his fists like a martial artist. This person isn’t all that smart.
However, just as this seemingly casual punch made contact with Guang Bai’s body, Guang Bai’s entire body dissipated with a puff of smoke.
Guang Jiu’s laughter came to an abrupt halt as his pupils dilated, revealing a look of horror.
Run!
This thought instantly popped up in Guang Jiu’s mind.
This boy wasn’t a silly fool. He was definitely a monster.
The bodies they were possessing now were Silver Corpses.
An average Soul Splitting cultivator would not be able to cause any damage to even the weakest Silver Corpse.
But what happened just now was beyond Guang Jiu’s understanding.
With just one punch, not only was the Silver Corpse dead but Guang Bai’s soul was also gone.
What kind of heaven-defying move was this?
Guang Jiu immediately executed his soul escape technique. Qin Chuan lightly tapped the air.
Bang!
Guang Jiu’s soul emerged and was about to fly out when a force suddenly surged in. His soul was instantly compressed within a ball of light.
The ball of light floated in front of Qin Chuan. Inside it, Guang Jiu looked terrified.
With these methods, he must be an expert above Tribulation Transcendence.
But he had thought wrong.
If Qin Chuan said that he was in the Immortal realm, Guang Jiu would probably be scared out of his wits.
Presently, Guang Jiu was afraid, very afraid.
He’s been playing the fool even though he has such capabilities. Has he been fooling us this whole time?
Didn’t we agree that cultivators won’t lie to cultivators?
How crafty!
This cultivation world was simply too sinister.
Guang Jiu was about to cry.
Qin Chuan no longer appeared as innocent as before. His voice was ice-cold as he asked, "How many people were sent this time around? What are their specific capabilities? Do you want to say it or do you want me to search your soul?"
The aura of death enveloped Guang Jiu’s entire body.
After seeing how Guang Bai ended up, Guang Jiu understood what would happen if he didn’t speak up.
As a member of the Corpse Refinement Faction, he dealt with corpses all day long, so he understood what happened when a person died.
He did not want
Guang Jiu said in fear and trepidation, "Can you spare my life if I speak?"
"You have no rights to negotiate with me." Qin Chuan’s voice was as cold as ever. "I’ll count to three. If you don’t make a decision after I’m done, I’ll search your soul."
"One…"
"I’ll speak, I’ll speak."
Qin Chuan stopped counting and coldly stared at Guang Jiu, who was inside the ball of light.
"There are forty-three of us here this time. The one with the highest cultivation realm is Elder Fu Ji, a Tribulation Transcendence cultivator. There are twelve of us in the Fusion realm. The rest are all at the Void Refinement Stage, like me.
"Our main purpose is to find a suitable planet for cultivation.
"The Corpse Refinement Faction has never been well-liked in the cultivation world. We are classified as heretic cultivators.
"A million years ago, in order to purge the heretic cultivators, the cultivation world formed the orthodox alliance.
"The Corpse Refinement Faction was notorious, to begin with, and we bore the brunt of it.
"In order to prevent the Dao of Corpse Refinement from perishing, we could only search for a place to stay in the barren areas."
After listening to Guang Jiu, Qin Chuan thought to himself, This group of people most likely won’t leave.
It was already good enough that there were planets suitable for living beings in the barren areas, let alone those suitable for cultivation cultivators.
Qin Chuan was well aware of the situation on this planet. With the help of two [Spirit Trees], they would have no problem cultivating normally.
Now that he had tens of billions of points on him, it would not be a problem to plant four or five [Spirit Trees].
Thinking from another perspective, who wouldn’t want to own such an excellent planet?
"Sir, I’ve already told you everything. Can you…"
Before Guang Jiu could finish speaking, Qin Chuan crushed the ball of light.
As the ball of light shattered, Guang Jiu’s soul dissipated.
…
Outside the planet.
"Guang Jiu’s life token has also shattered." The black-beared elder, Fu Ji sighed.
"Elder, when will the reinforcements arrive?" someone asked.
"They set off two days ago, but only Silver Immortal elders came. We will probably have to wait another four to five days!"
"We still have to wait that long," someone grumbled.
"For the past two days, my eyelids have been twitching. When I’m cultivating, I feel restless and have a premonition that something bad is going to happen."
"Elder, look, Guang Bai and Guang Jiu suddenly died. Do you think something big is going to happen?"
"I’m not sure about the big move, but I’ve already thought of a way out," Fu Ji said. "I’ve set up a restriction outside that planet. Once someone comes over, the restriction will be triggered. This way, we’re sufficiently prepared."
"Elder, you have thought it through thoroughly."
"There are restrictions, but we cannot let down your guard. What if…"
Halfway through Fu Ji’s words, a ripple suddenly appeared in the air in a certain part of the room. The space distorted, and a young man appeared.
Fu Ji and company had a bad feeling. They gathered together and summoned their Zombies.
Fu Ji had a Golden Corpse at the Mahayana realm, while the rest had Silver Corpses at the Fusion realm.
They eyed the young man in front of them with hostility.
"Oh, everyone is here!" Qin Chuan smiled. "It seems like I’ve come at the right time."
"Who are you?" Fu Ji asked with enmity.
"I forgot to introduce myself." The youth bowed. "I am Qin Chuan, from Blue Planet."
Qin Chuan continued, "I didn’t come here with any enmity. I just wanted to discuss a collaboration with you guys.
"I wonder if you’re interested? "
"Elder, don’t listen to him. This person is definitely up to no good."
"Yes, Elder. This person is a native from that planet. He must be here to kill us."
The air was filled with tension.
Fu Ji had a solemn expression on his face as he carefully examined Qin Chuan. He couldn’t discern Qin Chuan’s cultivation realm.
This meant that the other party had a secret technique to hide his realm, or his realm was much higher than his own.
The fact that the other party could come here without a sound was enough to show how powerful he was.
In addition, the restriction was not triggered.
This meant that the other party had traveled across space to come here.
This place was located at the edge of the galaxy, tens of light-years away from that planet.
At such a distance, this person’s usage of the Law of Space was terrifying.
The more Fu Ji thought about it, the more fearful he felt.
With such capabilities, he had the ability to kill everyone instantly.
Fu Ji pondered for a moment and asked solemnly, "What collaboration?"