Secret Buyer-Chapter 144 - 123: With a Word, Flowers Bloom—Setting Out for Chongyang (Part 2)
Because he was once infinitely high.
He could also be infinitely high at any time.
Even though he is not currently in an unspeakably high position, a ’starved camel is still bigger than a horse’.
This saying may not be entirely accurate, but it can be used to describe the current situation.
Zhang Fusheng was about to withdraw his thoughts from their minds but sensed something amiss.
"Hmm?"
His enormous, unimaginable divine thought carefully scanned,
revealing that in the depths of both individuals’ bodies, strands and traces of an indelible ’destruction aura’ were coiled around.
"Where did it get stained?"
"No, that’s not right."
Zhang Fusheng was suddenly startled, and under the scrutiny of his exalted thoughts, he discovered an identical spiritual imprint in each of their souls.
The spiritual imprint was in a ’dormant’ state, and the imprint’s owner was presumably also asleep,
but Zhang Fusheng could still sense that the ’quality’ of the imprint was terrifyingly high!
The owner of the imprint was at least at the Innate Realm.
More likely, it was at the Sixth Realm, the level of a Celestial Human.
Zhang Fusheng once again meticulously browsed through their memories, tracing back the time the imprint was left and found clues.
"It indeed happened at the place where the South Celestial Gate fell..."
"A soul."
"A soul of an Innate, or even a Celestial Human, slumbering there, or perhaps... mending their wounds?"
Zhang Fusheng realized that these two little ones weren’t accidental intruders; they were dragged in by that powerful soul,
and then they left behind these two imprints.
What was their intention?
To seize the body after healing?
The divine thought returned to himself.
"Chongshan City..." Zhang Fusheng pondered on this name, knowing that this subordinate city is hundreds of kilometers away from Dragon Boat City.
Well, it’s said to be hundreds of kilometers in specific railway conditions...
In reality, the distance between Chongshan City and Dragon Boat City is extremely vast, at least thousands or tens of thousands of kilometers.
Because, those are two different "bubbles".
"Please..."
Chang Youwei and Yu, with a crying tone, were begging.
They wanted to live.
Zhang Fusheng’s gaze fell on the two, and despite not originally intending for them to live,
especially after discovering the two spiritual imprints.
Once the owner of the imprints awakens, they can take over their bodies through the imprints; by that time...
Zhang Fusheng sighed softly, flicked his fingers in the air.
The innate thought arose once more at this moment.
The young boy and girl fell into a stupor, and in their senses and perspectives, this terrifying presence did not kill them but let them go,
The boy’s hallucination was that he escaped the waiting area, settled in a subordinate city, and then day by day, year by year...
Until old age.
Chang Youwei eventually died of old age.
Zhang Fusheng carefully observed his physical body, the skin turning dull, the internal organs failing as with someone who died naturally of old age,
but it’s merely an appearance.
He didn’t truly ’die of old age’; he simply died in the form of old age.
"What a pity."
Zhang Fusheng shook his head and sighed; if this boy had also died from aging in reality...
Thinking about it, it’s indeed unlikely.
"The millennial position, the intrinsic Spirit Realm, truly doesn’t have a reason to achieve this, perhaps it’s the domain of a true deity."
Zhang Fusheng touched his brow; he could sense, an idea blossoming with his thoughts, spring arriving with the year,
Essentially, the spiritual thought in his ancestral acupoint between his brows, the ’Divine Realm’, resonating with the outside world.
Influencing the real world through the spiritual world.
Zhang Fusheng turned to the remaining girl, assigning her a type of death as well.
The girl also experienced layers of hallucinations and eventually settled in a small place, finding an honest man to marry, start a family, and have children.
Finally, she died in childbirth.
Zhang Fusheng observed her abdomen briefly protruding high—yet no child truly emerged within.
"Judging from this, the influence of an Innate’s spirit on reality remains limited."
"It has yet to reach the level akin to ’Dao’."
He straightened, rubbed his brow; having killed three Martial Arts Masters with one thought, and let two little ones live a lifetime,
was somewhat exhausting.
A sense of fatigue and soreness emanated from deep within his brow.
Zhang Fusheng gently stomped the ground, the massive Yin Snake True Intent burrowed underground, and he turned to leave Beheading Alley.
Upon exiting the alley.
Yin Snake True Intent silently erupted, everything in the alley was reduced to dust, all evidence erased.
And the residual souls of the two little ones, Zhang Fusheng did not keep, leaving only a bit of True Thunder Intent, completely obliterating the residual souls.
The two spiritual imprints also dissipated with them.
"Chongshan City..."
"Cannot go there in the short term, but I can have others go."
Zhang Fusheng whispered in his heart, standing leisurely on Louis Street, and calmly said:
"Let’s have lunch, then go to the airport."
The old butler, Liu Cuihua, and two senior sisters nodded silently.
Nobody asked what happened in the alley.
......
"Red Fox Hotel....."
Lu Zheng quietly left the hotel, going up to the 12th floor.
Others can’t kill, but he is different.
He just completed a transaction with Elder Hu, presenting two great gifts.
The waiting area forbids killing, but only forbids ordinary people from killing.
When a truly significant figure kills a few people, Hu Zhongli won’t say a word.
The elevator door opened slowly,
Lu Zheng strolled out, his smile froze.
"Where are the residents here?"
The cleaning lady looked at him curiously:
"They checked out and left this morning."
Lu Zheng fell silent.
For a long time.
"Such sheer luck."
He faintly murmured, sighing:
"However, heaven may save you once, but next time?"
"People won’t always have good luck."
Lu Zheng’s face showed a faint smile.
...... 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚
In the evening.
The plane glided on the runway, suddenly lifting, soaring into the celestial vault.
Zhang Fusheng sat by the window, gazing at the sky outside and the waiting area below, growing ever smaller.
His spiritual thought quietly seeped out, trying to capture the change when crossing bubbles.
"What a peculiar feeling..."
The spiritual thought extended over a hundred kilometers away, a bizarre, contradictory dissonance surged in his mind,
what he saw before his eyes, and what he saw a hundred kilometers away with his spirit, were completely different.
After the plane entered the clouds, the small waiting area below could still barely be seen, but viewed a hundred kilometers away from the spiritual thought,
the plane seemingly disappeared.
A spatial dislocation.
"Only specific paths can traverse bubbles..."
Zhang Fusheng murmured in his heart.
’Ding dong!’
The plane’s broadcast sounded.
"Good evening, passengers."
"The destination of this flight is Chongyang City."
"The estimated flight time is 6 hours and 30 minutes."
"Wish you all a pleasant journey."
Zhang Fusheng reached out, touching Little Child’s head full of bumps in the seat next door.
"I haven’t seen Master for a long time."
He said calmly:
"Hmm, and my dad and mom too..."
"Little Senior Sister, do you think my two senior uncles are easy to get along with?"
Lin Dongxi shrank his neck, whispering:
"They are two Grandmasters, we should stay cautious."
Zhang Fusheng chuckled, saying nothing.
He suddenly thought of Miss Mingyue, thought of Chen Nuanyu and Huang Qiuxian, they should have left Jiangzhou following the Western Sect.
God of Plague.....
In the next few days, it might be time to let them come to High Heaven again.
Zhang Fusheng rubbed his brow, muttering to himself:
"This period has been exhausting, let’s rest first when we arrive at Chongyang."
"I just want to relax and spend time with my dad and mom."
