I Can Fix My Talent in Hundred Lives-Chapter 268 - 216: Dealing with Hidden Threats (2)

At that time, Chen Sheng was about to leave Chu Country and didn’t think deeply about it. Only now did he understand that the true target of the other party was the corpse of the long-fallen White Bone Dharma King.

The White Bone Dharma King once used the Four Symbols Golden Core as a foundation to break into the Nascent Soul Realm, but couldn’t even pass the first trial, the Pill Shattering Tribulation, and ultimately perished.

However, it was precisely because of this that his body was preserved extremely well. The physical strength far surpassed that of an ordinary Golden Core Cultivator, making it an excellent material for refining a Flying Corpse.

The remnants of the Demon Sect, seeking revenge, spent five hundred years over three generations, collecting various evil spiritual materials and blood sacrifice techniques, to refine a powerful White Bone Flying Corpse with the White Bone Dharma King’s corpse as the core.

And the Four Symbols Secret Technique he traded out back then was an indispensable key in the process—the secret technique was the core restriction for controlling the Flying Corpse in the later stages.

Chen Sheng’s gaze once again fell on the bronze coffin. The corpse inside was as jade, with runes on its surface continuously absorbing the blood dripping from the Blood Robe Cultivator, emitting an increasingly intense evil aura.

He had to admit, the person from the Demon Sect who designed this plan had a truly ingenious mind—if he hadn’t intervened, in several decades, this Tier Three Top Grade Flying Corpse could have been completely cultivated.

At that time, with the Flying Corpse’s undying body, its combat power would be enough to crush an ordinary Golden Core Perfection Cultivator. Chu Country’s Li Xiao Sect and Qinghua Sect would likely face a catastrophe.

Chen Sheng softly murmured, memories of over a dozen Blood Corpses within the secret realm of the Qinghua Sect flashed through his mind:

"Once this Flying Corpse is nurtured and combined with the Four Symbols Secret Technique, it would be much stronger than an ordinary Golden Core Perfection Cultivator. Without my intervention, Qinghua Sect might not face direct annihilation, but a severe blow to their vitality would be inevitable."

He raised his hand and waved towards the bronze coffin, sending out a faint purple Void Power that instantly enveloped the entire bronze coffin.

The Void Power had a strong purifying effect; the filthy runes on the bronze coffin melted away rapidly like ice encountering a raging fire, and there was an unwilling roar from within the coffin that quickly subsided.

Although the Tier Three Top Grade Flying Corpse was strong, in the face of a Nascent Soul True Monarch’s Void Power, it had no power to resist.

Chen Sheng glanced at the Blood Robe Cultivator collapsed on the ground, his eyes as calm as water, and he lifted his hand to store the bronze coffin into the Storage Ring.

Then, he flicked out a golden spirit light, which landed on the Blood Robe Cultivator’s forehead, instantly ending his life.

...

After doing all this, Chen Sheng slowly closed his eyes, and a small golden seal in his sea of consciousness suddenly lit up—it was the Four Symbols God-Sealing Seal.

This small seal, condensed from the Divine Soul Secret Technique, was incomparable after he advanced to the Nascent Soul, at this moment exuding overwhelming Power of Spiritual Sense like a waking giant beast.

The light gold divine sense ripples spread out with Chen Sheng as the center, like tides reaching across the entire valley; wherever they passed, all the breaths of the Demon Sect disciples had nowhere to hide.

On the square for cultivation of the black-robed disciples, the steward refining the evil artifact within the stone building, the spies hidden in the secret paths; their positions, cultivation, and even actions at that moment all became clear in Chen Sheng’s sea of consciousness.

"Four Symbols God-Sealing Seal, Suppress!"

The golden mark in Chen Sheng’s sea of consciousness suddenly shrank, then exploded into a sharp divine sense attack.

This attack didn’t diffuse chaotically but was like a precise sharp blade flying towards every Demon Cultivator’s sea of consciousness in the valley!

On the square, a black-robed disciple practicing evil skills suddenly stiffened, eyes wide open, blood gushing from his seven orifices as his body fell rigidly to the ground; his sea of consciousness shredded by the spiritual attack.

Inside the stone building, a steward refining an evil artifact only felt a "buzz" in his mind, his head exploding like a shattered watermelon, red and white matter splattering the artifact refining furnace in front of him.

...

In just a brief moment, dozens of Demon Cultivators in the valley, without exception, all had their heads explode simultaneously; blood and brains dyed the black stone building and square floor.

The black evil qi that initially permeated the valley quickly dissipated like a lost support with the death of the Demon Cultivators, the nauseating filthy aura in the air gradually faded, leaving only a strong bloody scent that mixed with the whistling wind.

Chen Sheng slowly opened his eyes, the Four Symbols God-Sealing Seal in his sea of consciousness gradually calmed, returning to its original state.

His face was expressionless, as if he had just done a trivial task—for him, the remnants of the Demon Sect were indeed hidden threats. Since he encountered them, there was no reason to leave them be.

Chen Sheng stood in the center of the valley, knitting his brows slightly as he surveyed the mess of blood and the broken stone building.

Even though he had slain all the Demon Cultivators, this valley was still a stronghold operated by the Demon Sect for hundreds of years, possibly harboring undiscovered secret paths, fragments of evil artifacts, or even lingering curse imprints left by Demon Cultivators.

If it wasn’t thoroughly destroyed, other Evil Cultivators might trace it back in the future and use the remaining evil aura here to make a comeback.

He raised his eyes and scanned the towering black hill in front of him, which was the natural barrier of the valley and the key to the Demon Cultivators’ hidden stronghold.

To root out the hidden threat, the entire landscape must be erased along with it, returning this place to a wasteland so that no one could find traces of the Demon Sect.

Chen Sheng slowly raised his hand, bringing his hands together, faint earthy-yellow spirit light swirling around. Possessing a Five Elements Celestial Spirit Root, his control over Five Elements Daoist Skills was far superior to ordinary cultivators.

After advancing to Nascent Soul, this talent was magnified infinitely; at this moment, manipulating the Power of the Earth Veins felt as natural as moving his own arm.