Out of fear of death, Invest Everything into Health-Chapter 428 - 192: Heaven’s Execution Draws Near! Heaven’s Execution Draws Near!
What flowed out was not blood, but a blue-white smoke.
His face was pale as he hurriedly snapped off a finger from his left hand and attached it to the severed finger on his right hand, then reattached the severed right finger to his left hand, muttering:
"What kind of fate is this? So terrifying... No matter when this person enters, it’s always a bad time... But it shouldn’t be... He clearly has an immense fortune, almost to the extent of extreme luck. Logically, no matter when he enters, it should be an auspicious time."
Yan Hui found it rather strange in his heart. After pacing back and forth a few rounds, he gritted his teeth and began a second round of calculation.
His face turned pale, lips colorless, and his entire being quickly dwindled, except for the pair of lively lying silkworm eyebrows.
This time, he felt a certain sternness.
Next, all six fingers of his right hand, along with the one he had just reattached, were cleanly severed.
He was so frightened that he screamed, quickly cradling his severed fingers,
"It’s the fate of the Celestial Slaughter! And, the Celestial Slaughter is coming! The Celestial Slaughter is coming! Five years, no! Three years! No... no, wrong! Wrong, wrong! It’s not just the fate of the Celestial Slaughter! So many, so many types of fate! One, two, three... three types of fate! Oh heavens, could he be the embodiment of three people?!"
Yan Hui’s face lit up with a trace of pathological excitement: "What a miraculous fate, I must take a good look, take a good look!"
He looked towards the rift, gritting his teeth and thought, "He has the fate of the Celestial Slaughter, he will surely bear all the calamities inside unknowingly! Must persuade him urgently to avoid dying in there!"
Then, he plunged headfirst into the rift.
...
"The aura of a Tribulation Immortal is different indeed."
This small world was rather peculiar in its construction, layer upon layer, even surpassing the Soul-Devouring Abyssal Prison of the past. However, it was not as dark as the Soul-Devouring Abyssal Prison, but rather very bright, with mountains, waters, and various wild creatures growing abundantly.
It was evident that it hadn’t been tended to for a long time and had formed an enclosed ecosystem.
Fan Wubing could distinctly feel that the essence left by the Tribulation Immortal had already begun to outclass that of the Mahayana and below.
However, this difference was far less than the power of the Ancient Immortal against ordinary essence.
Guan Xin said, "Heavenly Tribulation is the transformation of heavenly might. After successfully overcoming the Heavenly Tribulation, the affinity with the Heavenly Dao becomes higher, and the perception and manipulation of everything are much stronger than those of the Mahayana. The more tribulations one overcomes, the higher the affinity."
Fan Wubing asked, "What is the highest tier of Tribulation Immortal under the sky?"
Guan Xin thought about it, "Five tiers, maybe six tiers. At such a level, wherever you go, you can merge with nature. Only lifespan and Heavenly Tribulations can kill them."
"What’s the maximum that one can achieve?"
"Nine tiers," Guan Xin said, "However, from the advent of the Cultivation Realm until now, there has never been a Nine-Tiered Tribulation Immortal. Perhaps only the Heavenly Dao itself can pass nine tribulations."
"Affinity with Heaven and Earth..." Fan Wubing said, "Cultivation is originally a path against heaven, but ultimately, it still returns to a state of intimacy with Heaven and Earth."
Guan Xin asked expectantly, "How do you plan to execute the theft?"
This girl had almost no emotional fluctuation; the only thing she looked forward to was stealing.
Because theft equated to saving lives, saving lives meant fulfilling the deeds of sages.
It sounded odd, but after a period of "guidance," Guan Xin really thought this way.
Corruption indeed.
Fan Wubing furrowed his brows and said, "Since we’ve said it’s going to be an unprecedented theft, it cannot be half-hearted."
He also knew that whether or not it was half-hearted, Guan Xin could see through it at a glance. She was only naive, not foolish, after all, she once was a Mahayana.
"First, gather all the visible treasures."
Upon hearing this, Guan Xin’s breath immediately quickened, the tips of her ears turning red, she asked eagerly, "And then?"
"Then, remove all the essence within."
"What next?" Guan Xin’s voice was urgent, her fingers trembling.
Fan Wubing said, "Next, take away all the Dao potential."
Guan Xin was probably experiencing some kind of battle between heaven and man, her face turning red, "Is there more, is there more?"
Fan Wubing said again, "That person just said, someone entered during a bad time and might encounter danger. We’ll make them hand over the treasures they picked up, no handover, no rescue!"
"So wicked, so wicked..." Guan Xin murmured, her pupils dilating then contracting repeatedly, "Is there more?"
"Yes, finally, bring this small world along. If it can’t be brought away..." Fan Wubing revealed a kind smile.
"If it can’t be brought away..." Guan Xin stared at Fan Wubing, swallowing nervously. She wanted to know just how many more wicked ideas this man had.
Fan Wubing grinned broadly, "Then we’ll grind it to dust."
"Grind it to dust!" Guan Xin cried out, her entire body going limp as she squatted to the ground, gasping for breath.
Beside them, Luo Qingyao was dumbfounded, she pulled Fan Wubing aside and whispered, "Guan Xin can’t be a pervert right? You should stay away from her." 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞
Fan Wubing laughed, "This is the thrill that the sense of immorality brings to people."
Then, following the plan, the group began their theft!
Four of them formed a team, behaving like locusts, leaving no hair wherever they went.
To ensure that no treasure escaped misfortune, even the grass was pulled from the ground.
Upon seeing such a scene, other treasure seekers dared not compete with them, now understanding what the fortune teller outside meant by "bad time."
The crowd sighed as they looked at the little world with its bare mountains stripped of grass: this is indeed a bad time!
Fearing that Guan Xin might faint from over-stimulation by the sense of immorality, Fan Wubing and his companions exercised some restraint, only taking unowned items and not touching those which were already claimed.
For those who fell into traps or monster attacks while treasure hunting, they would save their lives as long as the treasures were handed over.
Throughout the whole process, Guan Xin’s little face turned red from holding her breath, her entire body trembling, but gradually she became "immune." In the end, she even took the initiative to "extort" the troubled treasure hunters.
She was not suited to bargaining. Unlike Fan Wubing, who could accurately propose a price that one could bear through gritted teeth.
Once she determined a price, she wouldn’t change it for anything, sticking to her guns, thus giving those in need of help quite a headache.
Fan Wubing fully realized the terror of "practicality and integrity."
Soon, the group had looted this small world clean.
Next was the third step of the theft plan, to completely clear out the essence and Dao potential.
Naturally, only Fan Wubing could accomplish this.
He suspended himself somewhere within the layered space of the small world, taking a deep breath, activating "Furnace of the Heart" and "Devour the Stars and Chew the Moon" to the fullest.
A massive vortex appeared above his head, resembling a black hole.
Whether it was essence or Dao potential, it surged frantically into the vortex.
At this moment, a voice rang out:
"Fellow Daoist, please stop! This is not an ordinary small world! This is a tribulation tomb, a tribulation tomb! It retains the Dao will of that Tribulation Immortal!"
Fan Wubing looked back,
Yan Hui was frantically running towards him, his face full of terror, both palms looked as though they were a segment shorter.
But it was already too late.
Fan Wubing felt a tremendous will silently lock onto him.
This will was hidden within every piece of treasure he had scavenged, as well as in the essence and Dao potential he was consuming.
The catastrophe was imminent!
