Food System in Cultivation World-Chapter 443 - 409: The Punishment of the Giant Fan
A sigh echoed from the depths of the great hall.
Chen Xu’s heart stirred slightly.
For the first time, he realized he could not sense the depth of the one who sighed.
Since reaching the Golden Core Stage, this was the first time he lost the ability to perceive another’s cultivation.
If he couldn’t sense it, there was only one answer: the other’s cultivation was above the Golden Core Stage!
That’s right, the Divine Mechanism Sect indeed had Nascent Soul ancestors.
It was said there were at least two—
Of course, whether there were more was something outsiders could not know.
This was also the reason Chen Xu, despite having Golden Core Cultivation, always intentionally hid a layer.
There were too many high-level cultivators in this realm.
Just because he hadn’t encountered them before didn’t mean they didn’t exist.
Chen Xu always left himself with a trump card, to have more leeway in critical moments.
Nephew Ye attacked Liao Zhenfeng with his sword, happening in a flash.
Then as the sword struck and returned, both men retreated simultaneously, also happening in an instant.
Seeing the situation spiraling out of control, Nephew Ye seemed about to be injured and hit the ground, when a sigh echoed from the depths of the great hall.
Accompanying the sigh was a large spinning flying fan.
The fan flew into the air, suddenly splitting in two, from one fan to two fans.
One fan shadow caught the retreating Nephew Ye, while the other fan shadow, as if swatting a fly, slammed toward the also retreating Liao Zhenfeng in the great hall.
Liao Zhenfeng’s face changed dramatically, "Uncle Mao!"
Seeing the fan approach like a mountain crashing down, Liao Zhenfeng had no escape, and was instantly struck with a heavy blow.
"Ah!" he cried out in pain.
Bang!
As the fan shadow fell, Liao Zhenfeng was sprawled on the ground, his entire suit of armor burst open.
Bam bam bam!
Fragments of the Magical Treasure flew and shattered, scattering all over the ground.
Just as he had previously kicked, causing Shao Jiliang’s armor to burst open, now Liao Zhenfeng’s armor was burst open by the flying fan.
Liao Zhenfeng emitted a series of miserable cries, "Ah! Uncle, I refuse to accept this!
Just because Yu Hanhai is the sect leader, can the rest of us disciples not even voice an opinion?
He was wrong, why can’t I object?"
The movement of the fan paused slightly, and Liao Zhenfeng immediately cried out his grievances:
"Uncle Mao, disciple wishes to expose Yu Hanhai!
For his own selfish desires, he made inappropriate decisions, channeling all the sect’s resources into an impossible to complete Magical Treasure.
Causing the rest of us to be short of resources year after year, finding it difficult to advance in cultivation.
The disciple only wanted Yu Hanhai to come out and confront me, so we could discuss these matters openly.
Therefore, I took some extreme measures, pretending to force two junior disciples.
But who could have known Nephew Ye would react so violently, actually transgressing and taking initiative to attack me with his sword.
Please, Uncle, see clearly... ah!"
Boom—
It turned out the fan fell again.
This time, before Liao Zhenfeng could defend himself again, a deep voice from the depths of the great hall sighed once more:
"Xiao Liao, were you trying to force Yu Hanhai out?
You clearly wanted to force your ancestor, me, out...
Yu Hanhai in seclusion at the Starfire Platform, no matter how you make a mess outside, how could he hear and come out?
You only want me, your ancestor, to come out and sanction Yu Hanhai.
But as you said, he is the sect leader.
Being a sect leader, naturally his word carries weight, his actions are guidelines for the sect.
If you want to oppose him, you can advise him, you can submit a proposal.
Furthermore, if your principles do not align, you can even request to leave the sect.
But you should never, ever use your superior status to oppress, forcing two junior disciples.
Today, since you oppressed them first, don’t blame me for also using superior status to oppress once. Slap you, spank you!
As he spoke, there was the sound of crisp slaps.
Liao Zhenfeng, a Golden Core cultivator, was pressed to the ground by the flying fan, first having his armor burst, then pressed and beaten on the back—
Oh no, it was on the buttocks.
Liao Zhenfeng’s entire body shimmered with golden light, struggling as if about to leap up, then immediately slapped back to the ground by the fan.
The Nascent Soul ancestor said spanking, and it was real spanking.
Beaten until Liao Zhenfeng’s skin was torn and flesh exposed, his angry words gradually diminished.
Only intermittently pleading, "Uncle Mao, I was wrong, please spare me..."
"Uncle Mao, I wish to request to leave the sect, you can’t punish me like this..."
"Uncle Mao, ah!"
Finally, with a miserable cry, Liao Zhenfeng was swept away by the fan.
Boom—
He was forcibly fanned out from the entrance of the Reception Hall.
In a flash, he flew into the sky, reducing to a tiny black dot.
Yet the fan seemed unwilling to let Liao Zhenfeng go, swiftly slapped once more, knocking him down from the sky.
In the end, the disciples in the Reception Hall only heard the sound of a heavy object falling in the distance.
Influenced by the sound, the entire great hall seemed to shake for a moment.
It wasn’t hard to imagine where the sound came from...
And yet the fan seemed unwilling to let Liao Zhenfeng go, swiftly slapped once more, knocking him down from the sky.
In the end, the disciples in the Reception Hall only heard the sound of a heavy object falling in the distance.
Influenced by the sound, the entire great hall seemed to shake for a moment.
It wasn’t hard to imagine where the sound came from. And yet the fan seemed unwilling to let Liao Zhenfeng go, swiftly slapped once more, knocking him down from the sky.
In the end, the disciples in the Reception Hall only heard the sound of a heavy object falling in the distance.
Influenced by the sound, the entire great hall seemed to shake for a moment.
It wasn’t hard to imagine where the sound came from. And yet the fan seemed unwilling to let Liao Zhenfeng go, swiftly slapped once more, knocking him down from the sky.
In the end, the disciples in the Reception Hall only heard the sound of a heavy object falling in the distance.
Influenced by the sound, the entire great hall seemed to shake for a moment.
It wasn’t hard to imagine where the sound came from. And yet the fan seemed unwilling to let Liao Zhenfeng go, swiftly slapped once more, knocking him down from the sky.
In the end, the disciples in the Reception Hall only heard the sound of a heavy object falling in the distance.
Influenced by the sound, the entire great hall seemed to shake for a moment.
It wasn’t hard to imagine where the sound came from. And yet the fan seemed unwilling to let Liao Zhenfeng go, swiftly slapped once more, knocking him down from the sky.
In the end, the disciples in the Reception Hall only heard the sound of a heavy object falling in the distance.
Influenced by the sound, the entire great hall seemed to shake for a moment.
It wasn’t hard to imagine where the sound came from. And yet the fan seemed unwilling to let Liao Zhenfeng go, swiftly slapped once more, knocking him down from the sky.
In the end, the disciples in the Reception Hall only heard the sound of a heavy object falling in the distance.
Influenced by the sound, the entire great hall seemed to shake for a moment.
It wasn’t hard to imagine where the sound came from.
