Invincibility Begins with Mastery of Fist Techniques-Chapter 156 - 150: Let’s See This Era

BZZZZT!!

A lightning-like magnetic aura erupted from Zhang Dongwei's body. The fat man in black's Celestial Demon True Form was scorched by this powerful field, emitting plumes of black smoke as its form rapidly turned ethereal.

"Kill him! Kill him! He's out of control! The master miscalculated—not even the Bloodline magnetic field can restrain him!"

The fat man in black's Celestial Demon True Form trembled violently. Its magnetic field shook the surrounding space with frenzied vibrations, letting out a sharp cry like that of a Demon Fiend.

Though he also suffered intense pain originating from the soul, it was perhaps only a tenth of what Zhang Dongwei endured. But he lacked Zhang Dongwei's iron will.

He knew that if this continued, his Celestial Demon True Form would be completely vaporized by the other's magnetic field, returning to nothingness.

Celestial Demons may have long lifespans, but that didn't mean they were truly immortal.

Once their Celestial Demon True Form was completely destroyed, they too would die. Their souls would be utterly annihilated, leaving not a single trace behind in the world.

Meanwhile, the tall man in black wore a grim expression. He couldn't imagine what on earth was happening to Zhang Dongwei.

Normally, after taking the Elixir of Immortality, the user's physical body would immediately die from the elixir's intense toxicity. Their soul, however, would be transformed by a peculiar substance within the "Medicinal Core" into a Celestial Demon True Form, allowing it to exist in the world detached from its body.

This process was what the Celestial Demons called "Feather Transformation."

After a human soul underwent Feather Transformation, it was no longer influenced by bodily hormones. Compounded by the powerful suggestions embedded in the Elixir of Immortality, even a Saint Awakening Level expert would find it difficult to prevent a drastic change in their way of thinking.

Their memories of being human would be destroyed, and the inherent nature of a Celestial Demon would cause them to unconsciously develop a contempt for and rejection of humanity, manifesting as a natural aggression.

Even if an anomaly occurred during the process, the Celestial Demons had built a final fail-safe into the Elixir of Immortality.

This was the so-called "Bloodline magnetic field."

It was a special magnetic field that only pure-blooded Celestial Demons possessed, one that humans were completely incapable of imitating.

Within the Elixir of Immortality, the Celestial Demons had placed a restraint that could only be triggered by the "Bloodline magnetic field."

Once triggered, this restraint would inflict excruciating, soul-deep pain upon the Transformer. In severe cases, it could even cause the Transformer's soul to be gravely wounded, leading to the complete collapse and dissolution of their Celestial Demon True Form.

Any Transformer who met a pure-blooded Celestial Demon would be naturally subservient because of this restraint. Only by gaining the approval of the Elixir of Immortality's creator and having the restraint removed from their soul could they achieve true freedom.

The Elixir of Immortality was created specifically to transform humanity's strongest. Without foolproof preparations, how could the Celestial Demons possibly allow such a thing to fall into the hands of ordinary people?

Immortality comes at a price.

No one could escape this price, but with the man before him, it seemed an exception had occurred.

HUMMM!

At that moment, he expanded his Bloodline magnetic field to its absolute maximum, locking it completely onto Zhang Dongwei and fully activating the restraint within him.

BZZZZT!

The crimson chains flickering with red light on Zhang Dongwei's true form became as scorching as a red-hot branding iron, embedding themselves deep into his soul.

WHOOSH!

Moreover, these crimson chains writhed ceaselessly as if alive, burrowing toward his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, attempting to penetrate the very core of his soul.

Zhang Dongwei's true form began to tremble violently, yet his grip on the fat man's true form did not loosen.

"Let go! You should have known the consequences when you took the Elixir of Immortality! Do you want your soul to be annihilated?!"

The tall Celestial Demon shouted as he lunged forward. His magnetic field erupted, stirring the natural environment around them to strike at Zhang Dongwei's true form.

PFFT!

But just as he charged, Zhang Dongwei, though trembling violently, suddenly shot out a palm. A terrifying magnetic field instantly pierced the Celestial Demon's throat, ravaged his body, and ripped his Celestial Demon True Form right out of him.

"My soul annihilated?"

Zhang Dongwei held one in each hand, lifting the two General level Celestial Demons high into the air.

At that moment, his face was contorted in agony, becoming utterly ferocious. Crimson chains coiled around his tall, burly frame, making him look like an Asura straight out of Purgatory.

Amidst the agony, he unleashed his Life Magnetic Field without restraint, affecting the environment around him.

Within a radius of dozens of meters, a gale howled like razors, and flashes of lightning occasionally streaked through the air.

BOOM!!

The two General level Celestial Demons let out a final, wretched scream as their true forms suddenly exploded amidst the terrifying Celestial Phenomenon. They dissolved into wisps of black smoke that were swiftly swept away by the gale, vanishing completely into the environment. All that remained were two corpses tumbling to the ground, their skin covered in cuts from flying debris.

WHOOSH!!

The surrounding gale gradually subsided, and everything returned to calm.

As the two General level Celestial Demons vanished, their Bloodline magnetic field slowly dissipated. The crimson chains on Zhang Dongwei's body also faded, eventually disappearing from sight.

His true form was covered in wounds, and his soul had suffered significant trauma.

His expression returned to calm as a surge of Psychic Power welled up from within him. It slowly repaired his true form, eventually restoring him to his original appearance as a Daoist.

He glanced at the corpses on the ground, then quietly at his own body, falling into a brief silence.

'Has it been a thousand years?'

The magnetic field around him vibrated the air, producing a somewhat wistful voice.

'A thousand years have passed, and I've become an Alien who has to vibrate the air just to speak. And I'm bound by these immense shackles.'

The words of those two Aliens had made him fully understand his predicament.

The price of being Immortal was truly immense.

'But I did achieve my goal. I managed to survive to this day.'

'The things I failed to do back then… has someone else succeeded?'

'After Saint Awakening, what path should ordinary humans walk? Where can it lead?'

"A thousand years ago, I failed to transcend my era. I wonder what the world is like now, after all this time."

He muttered to himself. Suddenly, he seemed to sense something. He turned his head and looked up toward the highest point of the Immortal Palace. There, a hazy, majestic palace seemed to stand among the clouds, exuding an aura of sublimity, majesty, and mystery. It was as if an eternal Divine Being resided within, gazing down upon the world from on high.

Its gaze, it seemed, could not be completely blocked even by the Sealing Realm Image.

'If even these Aliens can reach such a terrifying level, then humanity certainly can too.'

This was a belief he had always held.

Suddenly, his expression flickered. He seemed to sense a magnetic field fluctuation from nearby.

'So it wasn't just Celestial Demons who entered this sealed land?'

A smile touched his lips.

'Then, let me see just how far humanity has come in this new age.'