Comprehension Ability: I Forge a Villainous Longevity Family
Chapter 149 - 145: Dance, Myriad Phenomena Celestial Attraction!

Chapter 149: Chapter 145: Dance, Myriad Phenomena Celestial Attraction!

"Alright, be not discourteous."

As a calm voice resounded.

The North Peak disciples, who had been laughing loudly, shook their heads and restrained their smiles.

Gai Rong, who led the North Peak disciples, gave a slight nod and smile toward the three of Chen Zhixing.

"Guann Zhenchuan, your South Peak’s way of entering is indeed quite original."

Among the three, Peng Nai, with thick black hair hanging down to his waist, looked at Chen Zhixing with bright eyes and said, "Oh? You’ve also broken through the True Self Realm?"

Without waiting for Chen Zhixing to reply, he grinned and said, "Good, good, good, this makes it more interesting! Otherwise, if you were too weak, I might accidentally cripple you!"

Chen Zhixing smiled faintly, "I also hope your strength matches the toughness of your mouth, as I often accidentally kill people."

With these words, both South Peak and North Peak disciples were taken aback.

It was unclear since when, but the North Peak had long been accustomed to being above the South Peak.

Usually, when North Peak disciples met South Peak disciples, they would tease a few times, and most South Peak disciples would either remain silent or snort coldly and leave with a flick of their sleeves.

Therefore, Chen Zhixing’s direct retort was extremely rare!

This left both North and South Peak disciples somewhat astonished, unable to react.

After a brief pause, Peng Nai burst into laughter, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth:

"Hahaha, interesting! I like people with your kind of character! Unlike some cowards, who can’t say a word, even when hit!"

"Xiao Ping, I hope you can reach the third stage, I’ll be waiting there for you!"

Having said that, Peng Nai spoke no more and walked into the crowd.

"Good luck."

Gai Rong glanced around, smiled at a group of South Peak disciples, and also walked into the crowd.

Squeak.

The massive and heavy doors of Kunhe Hall slowly opened outward.

Three figures, casting long shadows, emerged from within Kunhe Hall.

Walking slightly behind the middle person, on either side, was a stunning Taoist nun in a sky-ink colored Taoist robe and a stern-faced, short-bearded middle-aged man with no expression.

These two were naturally Mo Yuemei, the South Peak Leader, and Tuoba Zhenyi, the North Peak Leader!

"North Peak, salute the Peak Leader!"

"South Peak, salute the Peak Leader!!"

In an instant, on the plaza outside Kunhe Hall, amidst the pouring rain.

Countless South Peak and North Peak disciples simultaneously saluted their respective Peak Leaders.

Afterward.

Both North and South Peak disciples looked toward the elderly figure in the middle, opening their voices in unison:

"South Peak!"

"North Peak!"

"Salute to the Holy Master!"

"Hmm. No need for such ceremony." The elder smiled.

Chen Zhixing looked toward the Celestial Wave Holy Master, whose white hair and beard, slightly dark skin, and long drooping ears, had long returned to simplicity, resembling a rustic old farmer.

Celestial Wave Holy Master, Qin Tianzhong!

One of the present-day top Nirvana Peak powerhouses, who had held the position of Master of Celestial Wave Sacred Lands for 800 years!

"I wonder whether this Celestial Wave Holy Master Qin Tianzhong or my grandfather Chen Daoyan is stronger."

Chen Zhixing couldn’t help but ponder in his heart.

Moments later.

After announcing the rules of the competition, the Celestial Wave Holy Master spoke in a deep voice:

"The competition between the two peaks shall commence now."

As his words fell.

The Celestial Wave Holy Master gently pressed down with his hand.

In an instant.

Rumble——!

The wide waterfall, like a Milky Way hanging between the two peaks, suddenly came to a gradual stop.

The next moment.

Six ancient mountain paths appeared at the location of the former waterfall.

"Tianyu, Ran’er, Ping’er! Go down and prepare!"

Mo Yuemei’s beautiful eyes flashed as she spoke.

"Yes!"

The three of Chen Zhixing exchanged a glance before flying out of Kunhe Hall.

Moments later.

The three arrived at the foot of the mountain and looked up, seeing three ancient paths leading up to the heavens, narrow and endless, seemingly stretching forever.

"Junior Brother Xiao, Junior Sister Li, this is your first time participating in the competition, you two should choose the ancient path first!"

"Alright."

Li Ran thought for a moment and chose the leftmost ancient path among the three.

Meanwhile, Chen Zhixing casually chose the rightmost ancient path.

"Let’s begin!"

The three exchanged a glance and immediately stepped onto the first step of the ancient paths.

As if a grand array had been activated, a mysterious yellow light swiftly swept across the entire ancient path.

Subsequently.

Chen Zhixing felt the force of a seal arriving, locking all three of the Great Tao Seeds within him.

"Is this the suppressive power?"

Chen Zhixing’s heart stirred, and he calmly walked toward the top of the ancient path.

Dense fog began to billow from both sides of the ancient path, obscuring the entire path.

As Chen Zhixing moved forward, he discovered that on this ancient path, not only was the power of the Dharma Image sealed, but even the speed Divine Technique like the Vertical Earth Step could not be used.

"So I have to fight my way up?"

Chen Zhixing’s mouth curled up slightly, eager to see what these so-called disciples of Celestial Wave Sacred Lands were made of!

Boom!!

Chen Zhixing’s pace suddenly accelerated, shooting up like an arrow released from a bowstring!

Layer upon layer of thick fog was rapidly torn apart!

About the time of one incense stick later.

Chen Zhixing’s steps abruptly halted, looking upward.

In front of him.

Vast fog gradually dissipated.

Countless dark silhouettes slowly emerged from the thick and heavy mist.

They filled the entire mountain path, densely packed, covering the sky and earth, endless at a glance!

"Xiao Zhenchuan, we’ve been waiting for you for a long time."

The leading True Self North Peak disciple grinned, revealing a cold smile.

Bang!

A black great halberd appeared in the hand of that North Peak disciple.

He stood holding the halberd, the tip inclined towards the ground, and the mountain breeze lightly lifted his long black hair.

He looked down at Chen Zhixing from above:

"I am the North Peak Tao Seed, Lvu Pei, ordered by the Peak Leader to intercept here!"

"Xiao Zhenchuan, with me here today, this road is forbidden!"

...

...

Kunhe Hall, inside the great hall.

Celestial Wave Saint Master Qin Tianzhong sat high in the seat of honor, and there were two seats below him occupied by South Peak Leader Moo Yuemei and North Peak Leader Tuoba Zhenyi.

In the central position of the hall, hung a large profound light mirror, which displayed the images of the six ancient mountain paths on its surface.

"Peak Leader Mo, you have quite the audacity, forcefully aiding your disciple Xiao Ping with secret techniques to step into the True Self Realm."

Tuoba Zhenyi, with a tall and mighty figure, spoke lightly.

Moo Yuemei brushed a wisp of hair behind her forehead, smiled slightly, and said, "Isn’t Tuoba Peak Leader doing the same?"

"The same?"

Tuoba Zhenyi shook his head and said, "My disciple Peng Nai is extraordinarily talented, possessing various ancient barbaric bloodlines. I merely gave a slight nudge, and he naturally stepped into the True Self Realm."

"But your disciple Xiao Ping, merely at the Divine Travel Third Layer, needed you to reverse the Yin and Yang with the Heaven-Deceiving Skill, taking a grave risk against the will of heaven, to barely step into the True Self Realm. How can that be the same?"

He paused, the weathered face of Tuoba Zhenyi pulling into a smile, "Peak Leader Mo, it seems you have placed your bets on that Xiao Ping."

"It’s just a pity..."

Tuoba Zhenyi raised his head to look at the profound light mirror, his smile deepening.

"A respectable Limit-Breaking Level Innate Spiritual Body deserves my respect."

Moo Yuemei frowned, a sudden ominous foreboding rising in her heart, as she too looked up at the profound light mirror.

In the image belonging to Chen Zhixing within the mirror,

The dense fog gradually dispersed, revealing countless figures of North Peak disciples, filling the sky and earth!

"Of the six hundred North Peak disciples, four hundred are all used to intercept Xiao Ping!"

Tuoba Zhenyi spoke with a half-smile:

"Peak Leader Mo, do you think your Xiao Ping can be a match?"

Moo Yuemei’s pupils suddenly shrank upon hearing this.

...

...

"Kill!!"

Countless thunderous battle cries gathered together, shaking the sky and earth, and instantly resounded throughout the mountain path.

Shhh!

A black great halberd dragged on the ground, sparking a long trail of sparks.

Next, Lvu Pei, cloaked in a sleeveless black robe, stomped on the stone steps of the ancient path and soared skyward.

"Get back!" Lvu Pei’s hair was wildly dancing, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and he swung the halberd fiercely at Chen Zhixing.

This strike was like a streak of flowing light, intending to split everything apart!

Clang!!!

Before the halberd could fall, Lvu Pei seemed to collide with an invisible wall, his entire body suspended in mid-air.

"Weak."

Chen Zhixing reached forward, spreading his five fingers in a virtual grasp.

Boom—!!!

A massive and terrifying gravitational force erupted fiercely from Chen Zhixing’s palm!

Lvu Pei was struck as if by a heavy hammer, instantly flying backward, crashing into the crowd and taking down dozens of disciples.

Pff!

Lvu Pei spat a mouthful of blood, looking towards Chen Zhixing, struggling to stand with the halberd, and shouted in a low voice:

"Take him down!"

"Yes!!"

In an instant, four hundred North Peak disciples gave a loud roar and charged towards Chen Zhixing!

Some threw punches, some swept with their legs, while others wielded divine weapons, slashing down at Chen Zhixing!

"Riffraff!"

Chen Zhixing’s eyes snapped open, countless beams flashing instantly.

"Stop!"

With a word from Chen Zhixing, a mighty divine thought swept across like a tempest.

In an instant, time seemed to freeze!

The innumerable North Peak disciples charging towards him paused mid-air, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Chen Zhixing’s footsteps stepped firmly, and his figure instantly pulled out a stream of afterimages in mid-air, brushing past each North Peak disciple frozen in mid-air.

Puff puff puff puff puff!

As Chen Zhixing’s figure brushed past them,

Each North Peak disciple, maintaining their charge, fell like rain, falling into a daze.

Nevertheless.

In merely a moment, more North Peak disciples roared in, charging towards Chen Zhixing.

"Kill!!!"

"We have the numbers, we can overwhelm him!!"

"Hold him! Buy time for our North Peak True Inheritor!"

"Xiao Ping, I told you, this road is forbidden!!"

Chen Zhixing halted his steps, throwing his head up with a fierce look.

Over a hundred North Peak disciples were rushing at him in a swarm!

"Flimsy sand, even if it forms a wall, is nothing more than a sandcastle that can be kicked apart in a single blow!"

In the next moment.

Chen Zhixing spread his hands wide in an embrace towards heaven and earth.

"Dance—"

"Myriad Phenomena Celestial Attraction!!!"