My Sexy CEO Wife-Chapter 144 - 143 Batian Appears

"Your strength... how could it have increased so much!?" Lu Sanyang said incredulously.

"Wait until you're in hell, then ask the King of Hell!" Gao Fei swung his fist towards Lu Sanyang, unleashing a secret technique that had a time limit, he had to kill Lu Sanyang before the secret technique wore off, otherwise, he would be in trouble.

Gao Fei's punch was too fast, so fast that Lu Sanyang couldn't even dodge in time, ultimately, he could only defensively raise his arm to block.

"Bang!"

"Crack!"

Gao Fei's fist collided fiercely with Lu Sanyang's arm, and then Lu Sanyang staggered backward, clutching his arm, his face full of pain; his arm had been broken by Gao Fei's punch.

"Again!" Gao Fei, seizing the advantage, continued to swing his fists, attacking Lu Sanyang.

Indeed, such are the ups and downs of life.

Just a few days ago, Lu Sanyang had been hunting Gao Fei, nearly taking his life, and now? The situation had reversed, with Gao Fei gaining the upper hand while Lu Sanyang wilted...

"Bang!"

With a punch to Lu Sanyang's chest, Gao Fei sent him flying, blood spurted from his mouth as he was midair, and his complexion turned deathly pale in an instant.

"Boom!"

After gliding through the air for several meters, Lu Sanyang crashed heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust. "Pfft!" Another mouthful of blood spilled from Lu Sanyang, his breathing grew feeble, and he looked limp, his face and clothes covered in blood. He struggled to stand, but repeatedly failed to do so.

The injuries he had suffered were too severe; almost all the ribs in his chest were broken, and his internal organs were heavily damaged. Any ordinary person would have fallen unconscious by now, and the fact that Lu Sanyang remained conscious was quite remarkable.

Gao Fei, looking down from above at Lu Sanyang, asked, "Do you have any regrets now? Regret coming after me?"

"Cough cough cough..."

After a few violent coughs, Lu Sanyang gasped for air and said, "I still underestimated you... you are powerful... But I need to remind you, I am an elder of the Yin Yang Sect. If you dare to kill me, the Yin Yang Sect will not let you off! My strength is only considered average in the Yin Yang Sect; there are many who are more formidable than me, any one of them could easily crush you.

Moreover, the Sect Leader of the Yin Yang Sect is at the Golden Core Realm Cultivation. If you kill me, the Sect Leader will definitely not let you go..."

Lu Sanyang might have appeared arrogant and imperious on normal days, but when facing death, he too was afraid, just like anyone else, resorting to threats and flaunting his connections to intimidate the opponent.

"Many people know I came down the mountain to find you, if I die, you will become the prime suspect, and many will come after you to settle the score." Lu Sanyang continued with threats, "I also have a Soul Lamp at the Yin Yang Sect, as soon as I die, the Soul Lamp will immediately extinguish..."

Gao Fei sneered, "You actually reminded me, I really can't kill you now."

"As long as you understand," Lu Sanyang scoffed, "If you have any sense, let me go immediately..."

"Let you go?" Gao Fei laughed, and the laughter grew louder, "Can you really say such a thing? Do you take me for a fool? We've sworn deadly vengeance against each other, if I were to let you go, once you've recovered, you'd certainly come after me again..."

"You..."

"Although I can't kill you, I won't let you go either."

"What do you mean? You want to imprison me?"

"Yes, imprison you," Gao Fei nodded, "When I'm strong enough to contend with the Yin Yang Sect one day, that's when I shall kill you."

"You dare!" Lu Sanyang roared in anger.

"What wouldn't I dare to do?" Gao Fei walked over, pressed his finger fiercely into Lu Sanyang's abdomen, and then there was a "puchi" sound, like the bursting of a balloon.

Lu Sanyang's face changed dramatically, his body uncontrollably began to tremble, "You... you... you've actually destroyed my Dantian..." The Dantian is the second life of a cultivator, used for storing True Qi. If the Dantian is destroyed, the True Qi dissipates, all cultivation vanishes, turning one into a mere shell of a person, and one could forget about cultivating immortality ever again.

"You brought this upon yourself," Gao Fei snorted, "You could have lived well, but you chose to come looking for trouble with me! This is your lesson!"

"You will not die a good death... you will certainly not die a good death!!!" Lu Sanyang screamed hoarsely, his expression ferocious as if he were mad.

"Be quiet," Gao Fei raised his foot and kicked Lu Sanyang on the head, Lu Sanyang's eyes rolled back and he passed out, "Phew..." Gao Fei breathed out a sigh of relief, "Finally resolved! That wasn't easy! Oh no, it's almost time..." Gao Fei's expression changed, he grabbed Lu Sanyang and sped away into the distance, vanishing without a trace. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

...

In a huge hollow of a tree.

Gao Fei sat cross-legged on the ground, sweat pouring down like rain, soaking his hair and clothes in a short time. A stick of incense time passed, and the consequences of utilizing the secret technique began to show; Gao Fei was in incredible pain.

Headache, neck pain, shoulder pain, arm pain, chest pain, leg pain...

It was as if he were being pricked by needles!

Gao Fei clenched his teeth, persevering with incredible willpower. He was very clear that this was a critical moment, he absolutely couldn't fall; if he did, he would be in danger. As long as he could get through the current crisis, he would be safe.

Lying next to him was an old man in ancient costumes, the very elder from the Yin Yang Sect, Lu Sanyang.

At that moment, Lu Sanyang's breath was as faint as a thread, his face deathly pale, presenting a picture of great misery. Truth be told, Lu Sanyang was really unlucky. Originally a stranger to Gao Fei, he came looking for vengeance because of his disciple's death. In the end, Gao Fei inflicted severe injuries upon him.

If Lu Sanyang was given another chance, he would definitely not act so rashly again.

Regrettably, time does not flow backward, and what has happened cannot be undone or relived.

Time passed, second by second...

Unknowingly, an hour elapsed.

"Sigh..." Gao Fei opened his eyes and exhaled slowly, "I finally made it through! Not an easy feat!" Employing a secret technique could indeed grant great power, but it also brought about severe consequences. A slight mistake could cost one's life. Fortunately, Gao Fei had a strong will and managed to persevere in the end.

Although the pain had subsided, some hidden injuries still remained. Only by healing these could he return to his peak condition.

Gao Fei glanced at the still unconscious Lu Sanyang, "Just stay by my side obediently. When I become powerful enough to contend with the Yin Yang Sect, I will send you to hell to reunite with your disciple." As long as Lu Sanyang did not die, the soul lamp at the Yin Yang Sect would not extinguish, and the rest of the sect would not come down the mountain to trouble Gao Fei.

...

Flowers bloom in numerous forms, each revealing a unique beauty.

Let's put aside the matter of Gao Fei healing within the tree hollow for now and talk about Dongfang Jian.

After much deliberation, Dongfang Jian finally made a decision to go to the back mountain to rescue Xiong Batian and then take Xiong Batian as his master to learn the path of cultivating immortality. Once he was set on this idea, Dongfang Jian made his way to the back mountain.

"Senior, I am here," Dongfang Jian called out softly.

"Oh, have you figured it out?" An ancient voice came from behind the stone wall.

"I've inquired around, and everything you said is true; you didn't deceive me," Dongfang Jian stated, "Indeed, you are an elder of the Yin Yang Sect, later imprisoned here because of your mistakes."

"Hmm, you have done your investigation thoroughly," the aged voice replied, "I am Xiong Batian, previously the Third Elder of the Yin Yang Sect. Because of my exceptional talents and fast cultivation speed, I aroused the jealousy of many. They found ways to target me..."

"Senior, I will release you now, but you must promise to take me as your disciple and teach me the methods to cultivate immortality," Dongfang Jian said.

"Certainly," Xiong Batian responded, "Since I have promised you, I will not go back on my word! How about this, take me as your master right now."

"Now?" Dongfang Jian was stunned.

"Yes, right now. Due to the special circumstances, let's keep it simple. There's no need to set up incense burners or pay respects to the Ancestral Master. Just kneel down and kowtow a few times," Xiong Batian instructed.

"Oh, okay." Dongfang Jian obediently kneeled down, facing the stone wall, and respectfully kowtowed three times, "Disciple pays respect to Master!"

"Good, good, my good disciple," Xiong Batian laughed heartily, "Quick, come here and remove the two stones under the stone wall..."

Dongfang Jian hesitated no more and approached with large strides, bent down, and pulled out the two stones from under the stone wall. The stones did not appear large, but they were quite heavy. It took a significant effort for Dongfang Jian to remove them, after which he wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Master, I have taken out the stones."

"Crack, crack, crack..."

The smooth stone wall suddenly trembled and then moved slowly to one side.

"Aiya..." Dongfang Jian got a fright and hastily retreated several steps.

As the stone wall opened, a cave entrance appeared, and within the dim interior, one could vaguely make out a figure sitting inside. Without question, the person was Xiong Batian.

"Senior..." Dongfang Jian called out.

"Hahaha..." Xiong Batian laughed freely and heartily, "My good disciple! You truly are my good disciple! Come, over here, tear off the Talisman Paper pasted above the entrance, and I will be able to get out."

"Talisman Paper?" Dongfang Jian looked up and indeed spotted a yellow Talisman Paper adorned with complex lines. Just one glance made him feel dizzy.

"Come here quickly," urged Xiong Batian.

"Oh, coming." Dongfang Jian shook his dizzy head and then strode forward, stretching out his hand to tear off the yellow Talisman Paper. The whole process went smoothly, without any mishap.

"Swoosh!"

A figure flew out from the cave, circled in the air a few times, and then landed steadily on the ground, with grey-white hair, a ruddy complexion, sparkling eyes, dressed in a grey robe, with a flowing beard, looking very dashing and at ease.

"I'm finally free! Finally out!" Xiong Batian roared with laughter, his voice thunderous. All the people of the Yin Yang Sect heard it. After being held captive for such a long time, to be free once again, was a joy beyond words.