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Chapter 587 - 485: Subjugation
Chapter 587: Chapter 485: Subjugation
Levis.
In a beautifully maintained estate, filled with black tulips.
"Ah!"
With a scream, in a certain room, on a velvet bed, a little girl in pajamas screamed and awoke, "Dad... I..."
She quickly got out of bed and went to another secret room.
In the secret room, candles were lit in the four corners, and a dog-headed man lay on the ground, with some ritual items scattered around.
No, that wasn’t a ’dog-headed man,’ but a middle-aged man wearing black dog skin.
"Dad..."
A-Ying looked at her father Carl, quickly went forward, and took out a silver bottle filled with mystical liquid.
A pungent smell wafted through, making it hard not to frown.
Carl’s eyelids twitched violently, and he suddenly sneezed and woke up, "I..."
"Dad, what’s wrong with you? Don’t scare me..."
A-Ying’s voice was laced with sobs.
"I’m fine... or rather... I’ve never felt better."
Carl looked at his own hands, "It seems I’ve obtained a Secret Transmission... Heart Department Martial Arts—the Phantom Punch?"
"Was it... that Entity?"
A-Ying shuddered, but there was a hint of respect in her tone.
"Do not speak the name of that Entity, respect is mandatory..."
Carl was silent for a moment before he spoke.
Because they had been subjected to the ’Dog-Head Vajra Oral Mystical’ initiation ritual! They could no longer disclose any important information.
In fact, from their hearts, they felt that Entity’s presence was so mighty, towering, worthy of respect and worship...
So much so, to dedicate everything of theirs.
Especially... after learning Esoteric Sect martial arts, they would regard the Esoteric Sect’s Lord as a ’God’!
"Is He... no, It... a Divine?"
A-Ying’s voice had a slight tremor. As an extraordinary being on the Heart’s path, she knew much more about the Ether Realm than an ordinary extraordinary person, aware that above the ’Immortals,’ there were even more magnificent and terrifying beings.
"Above the rank of ’Immortals,’ there are true ’Angels’... above ’Angels,’ there’s the indescribable ’Divine’... ’Divine’ has different facets and occasionally appears in the superficial layers of the Ether Realm..."
Carl sighed, "Perhaps... we’ve encountered a true embodiment of the Divine! It played a joke on us but generously bestowed knowledge upon us..."
"Yes... knowledge."
A-Ying’s face showed some fear. At this moment, by slightly recalling, she unearthed many things from her memory.
It was a Secret Transmission, containing various methods for stimulating Body Cultivation and cruel Spiritual hardships, leading to the final application.
Even in her mind, countless pieces of Esoteric Sect martial arts knowledge converged, forming a crimson tome.
This Secret Transmission was rich with the taste of rusty iron. With a slight thought, the sound of pages turning was heard in her ears.
On the title page of the Secret Transmission, a line of words filled with blood and fire emerged:
[Through the penance of blood and fire, the heart’s martial art grows strong...]
"Is this the Divine’s Secret Transmission, can we learn it?"
A-Ying’s expression was solemn. She wasn’t a novice in mysticism, aware that some low-ranked extraordinary individuals could go mad by forcing high-ranked Secret Transmissions.
"I’m afraid... we’ve already learned it, and it’s even become instinctual."
Carl pondered for a moment, then a bitter smile appeared on his face.
At this time, A-Ying also realized her body seemed to have become more robust, even gaining some muscles, looking like a sleek female leopard.
"Well, it’s a good thing too!"
Carl gently stroked his daughter’s head, "Extraordinary individuals on the Heart’s path are too weak in reality... For this reason, our family needs to keep secrets. This time, the group at the Heart Research Society betrayed us, even obtaining our real names and addresses for elimination one by one... In the face of modern firepower, we have little resistance, but now... it’s different."
Since the extraordinary individuals on the Heart’s path are too weak in the present world, they are most adept at protecting themselves, even keeping their names secret.
Unfortunately, this time it was a rebellion within their association, leading to the exposure of some family members’ real information, being targeted one by one.
Even his daughter was ’captured’ in the Ether Realm.
Presumably, in the real world, someone would come knocking soon.
Half an hour later.
Carl, leading his daughter, prepared to board a steam locomotive.
Having judged the place unsafe, Carl planned to move to another secretive manor.
Beside them, the unaware butler and maids thought the master was going on a holiday; they helped move luggage to the trunk.
Suddenly!
Bang bang!
Several gunshots rang out.
The stunned butler and maids, male servants lay in the pool of blood.
On the contrary, Carl and A-Ying, exploded with unimaginable speed, taking cover behind the steam car.
Through the glass, A-Ying saw a group of black-clad gunmen approaching.
"It’s them, those outsiders... We shared mystical knowledge, led them on their path, and they dared to betray us!"
A-Ying gritted her teeth, looking at a gun wound on her arm.
In the past, she might have been scared into tears.
But at this moment, as if by instinct, she moved her muscles to expel a ’bullet,’ then quickly stopped the bleeding, the wound seemed to heal immediately...
"Human nature is always greedy... Although our ancestors set some preventive measures, in the mystical world, anything can happen... being cracked is also normal."
Carl sighed and suddenly lunged out like a cheetah.
Swish swish!
In the eyes of those gunmen, Carl’s figure suddenly transformed and split into three!
Each ’Carl’ looked incredibly real, bringing with them an aura of terror!
"Open fire!"
A gunman with a centipede-like scar on his face roared and fired his gun.
Bullets hit the three Carls, but it was as if they hit water, smoothly passing through without a splash of blood.
"Foolish mortals..."
A Ying hid to the side, watching all this with a cold smile.
In her eyes, Carl was clearly charging straight, yet those gunmen acted blindly, continuously shooting into the air and both sides.
"Magic Fist, huh? For the ordinary, creating just one layer of illusion traps them forever..."
"Using the least power for the greatest effect, that’s the true essence of Esoteric Sect Martial Arts."
A Ying gained some understanding.
Carl, however, felt incredibly elated, sensing his physique was so powerful. The greatness of the Martial Arts of the Mind lies in the transformation between the mind and the body.
His spiritual power, of course, was immensely strong.
At this moment, through the bridge of the Esoteric Sect Martial Arts, he could effortlessly convert his powerful spiritual power into physical strength, turning him into a little superhuman.
Even being hit face-on by small caliber firearms posed no problem.
Bang!
He raised his hand, grabbed a steam rifle, and casually twisted.
The muzzle of the steam rifle twisted into a spiral, bursting it, causing the gunman to let out a scream.
"Now it’s your turn... Yule!"
Wherever Carl went, gunmen fell to the ground, screaming.
He came up to the centipede-scarred leader, lifting him with one hand.
"You betrayed me, betrayed the family, now die."
Looking at this former confidant, Carl suddenly found himself very calm.
No joy from revenge, no anger, only the calm remained...
Click!
Casually snapping Yule’s neck, Carl returned to the car: "A Ying, let’s go... From today, our Heart Research Society will be the most loyal followers of the ’Lord of the Esoteric Sect’... Like fallen leaves decaying into ashes, the true Heart Research Society shall be reborn in decay, growing even stronger!"
...
At this time, Fang Xing was following the guidance of the white flower coordinate, arriving at a certain place in the Ether Realm.
Gray mist was everywhere, with gray-white stone pillars towering into the sky.
On the stone pillars, torches were lit, burning fiercely with some secret ritual that made them ever-burning.
Continuing forward, he saw a marketplace.
Pairs and groups of people in black robes and gray robes gathered together, some heading into tents for transactions.
Though it looked very simple, in the Ether Realm, it was already incredible.
"Using ’stones’ as the foundation, with a lot of secret rituals, they stabilized this area?"
Fang Xing glanced around, quickly coming to a conclusion in his heart.
"Keke... Another newcomer."
"Let’s see how long he survives? I bet three days..."
All around, concealed Mystics looked at Fang Xing, judging him to be a newbie, their eyes filled with ridicule and madness.
Passing through the deep sea gate, sacrificing too much rationality by accident could easily turn someone brain-dead.
Fang Xing scanned the marketplace, a slight smile appeared on his face: "I feel unapologetic malice. Well, given your crimes, this is expected..."
In this world, the extraordinary ones are mostly madmen and serious criminals.
Including kidnapping, coercion, intentional harm, even live human sacrifices... there is always a crime they have committed.
After all, to pass through gates and dangers, and even enhance one’s abilities, sacrifice is the best path!
"Then... let’s catch them all."
Fang Xing smiled slightly, his hands forming the ’Dharma Determination Seal’, as the Great Sun Dharma Realm descended, covering the entire marketplace.
Then... a red sun rose, and in that red sun was his Great Sun Tathagata Dharma Body!
No!
The Great Sun Tathagata Dharma Body formed seals with both hands, also ascending, transforming into an immortal celestial body suspended above multiple layers of time and space!
——The Timeless Immortal Great Sun!
Blistering radiance, in an instant, rained down.
One by one, the black-robed people’s robes caught fire, turning them into torches, screaming endlessly: "Ah... it’s the Divine!"
"The Divine has descended..."
"I beg... forgive me..."
"Forgive me, I will offer a hundred people as sacrifices to you..."
...
Fang Xing remained unchanged, overlooking the myriad human nature: "I am the [Lord of the Esoteric Sect], without kindness, without mercy..."
He saw the few extraordinary ones barely surviving under the Great Sun Radiance, and couldn’t help showing a smile: "Your sins are shallow, join my Esoteric Sect, redeem yourselves... Why not yield quickly?!"
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