Imperial Cultivation

Chapter 341: Chapter 338: Reaction

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And the light became brighter and brighter.

His spirit light flickered, and suddenly he formed the Fearless Seal with both hands.

Fearless Great Perfection Handprint.

Immediately, a vast and surging power descended from the sky, pouring directly into his palms.

He pushed forward with his palms.

The power of the Fearless Realm swept towards the three relics, completely enveloping them.

The vast power directly sucked them out, burst open the ceiling with a ”bang,” and they floated down towards him.

”Fourth!” Chu Qingfeng shouted from the side, ”Don’t touch them!”

”Understood.” Chu Zhiyuan pushed with his palms.

Their descending momentum changed, lifting back towards the sky as if feathers were being blown up.

He gestured with one hand to the three boxes in the far corner, and they flew over, landing by his feet in a line.

The three relics floated into the three boxes.

”You...” Chu Qingfeng glared at Chu Zhiyuan helplessly and shook his head, ”You’re really reckless!”

Chu Zhiyuan watched as the light of the three relics slowly dimmed and breathed a sigh of relief.

The power of the Fearless Realm could indeed isolate them.

It seems his guess was correct, that the so-called power of the Fearless Realm was similar to divine power.

”You’re really causing trouble!” Chu Qingfeng said irritably, ”Do you think this is a game?!”

”Sigh... I didn’t want to touch them either.”

Chu Zhiyuan still used the power of the Fearless Realm to envelop them, watching them gradually extinguish.

Finally relieved.

”Then you...”

”But if they’re not dealt with, these three will be like before, and the whole Zhiqiu Hall will be blown away.” Chu Zhiyuan examined the three relics.

Chu Qingfeng frowned, ”What’s going on?”

He didn’t doubt Chu Zhiyuan’s intuition, frowning as he stared at the three Divine Envoy relics.

Chu Zhiyuan said, ”Uncle, did you take these out before?”

”Of course, I took them out, and not just once or twice.”

”Did nothing like just now happen?”

”Never.”

”The string of hand beads once exploded when I opened the box, almost killing the people around. Fortunately, I had a premonition of danger, or it could have been disastrous.” Chu Zhiyuan remarked.

Chu Qingfeng’s expression turned solemn.

Chu Zhiyuan said, ”When you guys looked at them it was fine, but when I did, there was a problem.”

He looked at Chu Qingfeng, ”Am I being watched?”

Chu Qingfeng said, ”Do you have something on you that stimulates them to explode?”

Chu Zhiyuan frowned and pondered.

It’s not impossible.

But he had too many things on him to say for sure which one it was.

Was it the Guiji Pearl, the Iron Ring, the Flying Dragon Ball, the Fearless Great Perfection Handprint?

Or perhaps, was it the golden vertical pupil, the Miao Ling Pearl?

Which exact item or oddity provoked them?

He thought for a moment and decided to try out.

”Uncle, could you step out, and let me test what exactly is provoking them.”

”...Okay.” Chu Qingfeng looked at him, turned around and left, stopping two middle-aged men who approached.

Chu Zhiyuan put everything into the Iron Ring.

He took off the Iron Ring and placed it in a corner, then withdrew the power of the Fearless Realm.

As soon as the power of the Fearless Realm was released, they started to light up again.

Chu Zhiyuan put the ring back on and floated out.

Meanwhile, Super Sense was still in Insight.

But this time the Insight was faint, almost absent, observing the three relics.

Their glow continued to light up.

He gritted his teeth, retracted the Insight, and after three breaths, activated Insight again.

They lit up once more.

Chu Zhiyuan sighed, finally understanding.

It was his Super Sense provoking them.

But within his Super Sense were the Miao Ling Pearl and the Golden Vertical Pupil, yet he couldn’t tell which one it was.

”Did you figure it out?” Chu Qingfeng asked as he saw him come out.

Chu Zhiyuan replied, ”Uncle, it seems I’ve been targeted.”

Chu Qingfeng frowned, ”It’s not about what’s on you, it’s about you personally?”

Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

Chu Qingfeng’s face turned solemn, he turned to the two middle-aged men, ”Mr. Shi, Mr. Mo, this is the Fourth Prince, who almost got taken away by those three relics just now! The relics were fine before, but as soon as they encountered the Fourth Prince, things went awry.”

Chu Zhiyuan cupped his hands, ”Mr. Shi, Mr. Mo.”

”Is the Princely Heir okay?” They returned the greeting, examining Chu Zhiyuan from head to toe.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and shook his head.

Chu Qingfeng’s stern face broke into a smile, ”The Fourth Prince’s reaction is very quick, even quicker than mine.”

Chu Zhiyuan said, ”I do have some intuition for danger.”

”Shall we take a look?”

The two walked into the hall, seeing the mess inside, their expressions turned solemn.

Eventually, they saw the row of boxes on the ground, and there was nothing unusual about the three relics inside.

They took out black gloves from their sleeves, put them on, and carefully observed each relic.

They closely examined all three relics and also inspected the Black Hand Beads.

”How is it?” Chu Qingfeng approached.

”There seems to be nothing unusual.” The two frowned, still scrutinizing.

The three relics appeared no different from usual, and even the beads showed no abnormal signs, with no lingering aura.

For such a powerful burst to leave no aura wasn’t normal.

Yet they couldn’t find anything out of the ordinary.

Chu Zhiyuan stood outside, not entering, and called out, ”Uncle, should I come in and take a look?”

”Come in.” Chu Qingfeng said.

He stepped back into the Zhiqiu Hall.

Immediately an alarm went off in his mind, warning him to flee for his life, so he turned and stepped back out.

The two middle-aged men were solemn, intensely watching the Divine Envoy relics in their hands, then exchanged glances.

They both sensed the anomaly in the relics they held, a wave of power.

”How is it?” Chu Qingfeng asked, noticing their expressions, ”Is there a reaction?”

”Yes.” They both nodded slowly.

Chu Zhiyuan called out, ”With an aura reaction, can that aura be used to track down those who practice Divine Cultivation?”

”...Yes.”

”Really?” Chu Qingfeng pressed, ”Can you truly find those practicing Divine Cultivation?”

”Prince, it’s worth a try.”

”Shall we try then?” Chu Qingfeng looked outside the hall and called out, ”Fourth, do you want to give it a try?”

Chu Zhiyuan smiled, ”It couldn’t be better, but let’s put them back in the Sealing Spirit Box first.”

All relics and beads were returned to their boxes.

Chu Zhiyuan entered the hall again, exhaled deeply, ”That was quite frightening.”

He moved forward, bent down, and picked up the box with the hand beads, ”Let’s start with this one.”

Compared to the three Divine Envoy relics, the reaction of this string of beads was less sensitive.

The three Divine Envoy relics would react at the sight of him, whereas it needed a sustained Insight to respond.

It was different from the three relics, not entirely triggered by him.

It would absorb power and then explode once.

”You kid.” Chu Qingfeng laughed, ”Alright, let’s start with it then.”

He had figured out Chu Zhiyuan’s plan.

It was to use the God Punishment Bureau to deal with the Netherworld Secret Guard.

He was happy to help, looking at the two middle-aged men, ”These are the Netherworld Secret Guard’s items, let’s find the Netherworld Secret Guard first and see if those from Da Lie have the guts to cause trouble here.”

”Alright.” The two Great Grandmasters Shi and Mo nodded slowly.

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Chu Zhiyuan appeared on Phoenix Avenue with Grandmaster Shi and Grandmaster Mo.

In the bustling crowd, Guo Chi and three others surrounded the three of them and Zou Fang, using invisible force to push through the crowd.

Chu Zhiyuan continued using Insight on the Black Pearl, causing it to start glimmering.

He could also sense the inexplicable aura it emitted, and through this aura, detected a similar one around them.

Four auras in total.

Chu Zhiyuan continued forward, walking to the outer city, to the woods outside the South City.

”Boom boom boom boom...”

In the distance came muffled thunderous sounds.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled.

Three hundred meters away, four Grandmasters were engaged in a battle with eight gray-robed middle-aged men.

Eight Netherworld Secret Guards, truly high regards for himself.

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