Chapter Thirteen Conclusion

  "I also reported it. Wu Gang even forcibly collected protection fees from us, treating us as his source of wealth. His heart is despicable." Another new disciple said with hatred.

  "I report..."

  "I report..."

  At that moment, all the new disciples suddenly turned against them, adding insult to injury as they held up the crimes of Song Qing Shan and his two companions, wailing and begging Gao Ling and Zuo Qian Ran to save them from their suffering.

  Song Qing Shan, Wu Gang and Yang Er were speechless, their faces filled with shock as they stared at the new disciples who had turned against them, a deep chill rising in their hearts.

  The three suddenly realized that this was a trap, one that had been waiting for them to jump into all along! The irony was that they thought they were the ones setting the trap.

  Song Qingshan's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and in a glance, he saw Xia Chen facing him, revealing a faintly sarcastic smile. His lips suddenly moved slightly, although silently, but Song Qingshan saw it clearly: "Fool, you're done."

  "Bastard, I'll kill you!" A crazy hatred burst out like a mountain flood, Song Qing Shan could no longer restrain his impulse, suddenly pulling out a short blade from his waist and stabbing it at Xia Chen with all his might.

  "Song Qingshan, you're looking for death!" A furious shout rang out instantly.

  He stretched out his big hand again, grabbed Song Qingshan's neck and pressed him down hard. The other hand grasped the arm holding the knife, and with just one twist, it twisted Song Qingshan's arm into a steamed bun.

  "Let me go, let me go! This mongrel is framing me, I must kill him!" Song Qing Shan struggled desperately, having already fallen into a state of frenzy.

  "Bastard! You framed a fellow disciple, the evidence is solid, and after being exposed, you still dare to commit murder. I'll cripple you right now." Zuo Yan's face suddenly turned ferocious.

  "No, no, Left Shixiong, I know I was wrong, don't cripple me, please don't cripple me, I beg of you." Song Qingshan suddenly came to and was frightened out of his wits.

  "Too late, Song Qingshan. You deceived the Law Enforcement Hall and plotted against your fellow disciples. As a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, I have the right to abolish you directly now that I have evidence in hand."

  He sneered and a strong true energy surged out, pouring into Song Qingshan's body through his meridians, heavily striking his lower abdomen dan Tian.

  Song Qingshan let out a loud cry, and fresh blood spurted from his mouth as he fell to the ground. His face turned deathly pale in an instant, his dantian was destroyed, and he would never be able to cultivate true energy again, completely becoming a useless person, it's all over, everything is over.

  "And these two beasts, as new disciples, are so vicious, leaving behind a thousand years of trouble? Abolish them directly!" High Leng shouted, both hands simultaneously stretching out, grabbing Wu Gang and Yang Er respectively.

  Wu Gang and Yang Er were shocked, before they could even react, the fierce true energy had already rushed into their bodies, instantly destroying the dantian that the two had not yet cultivated.

  The two men let out loud, mournful cries as fresh blood gushed wildly from their mouths.

  Gao Ling snorted coldly and relaxed his hand, and the two of them immediately fell to the ground.

  Many new disciples turned pale, frightened to the point of heart palpitations, thinking fortunately I saw the wind and changed direction in time, choosing to stand with Xia Chen, otherwise it might have been me who was eliminated today.

  Xia Chen's heart skipped a beat, he couldn't believe that the disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall was so ruthless. An ordinary disciple, with just one word from him, could be crippled without even blinking an eye, and not even needing to report back to the sect, his power was overwhelming.

  "Xia Chen, Mo Xiaoqi, you two write down what happened later and then press the handprints of these new disciples and present them to the Law Enforcement Hall as evidence." Gao Ling ordered.

  "Yes, Senior Gao." Xia Chen and Mo Xiaoqi replied in unison.

  The weakest disciple of the Law Enforcement Temple is also a postnatal cultivator above the fifth level, and compared to these ordinary disciples with low attainments, they are much, much higher.

  "These three good-for-nothings, I'll report to Elder Li Chendong of the Law Enforcement Hall later and have them expelled. Just drive them down the mountain for now." Zuo Qianran pointed at Song Qingyuan and his two companions who were lying on the ground, ordering the new disciples.

  "Yes, Left Martial Uncle." The crowd of new disciples looked at Song Qing Shan and the other two with pity. Just a moment ago, these three were still their leaders, but now they had become useless people. It's really true that life can change in an instant.

  Zuo Yanran and Gao Ling finished their handover and left, dealing with Song Qingshan and the other two was just a trivial matter for them. As long as it wasn't a major offense, any disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall had the right to handle it directly without needing to report to their seniors.

  "Shaxin Dage, shall we drag them out now?" a new disciple asked respectfully.

  Song Qing Shan and Wu Gang, Yang Er had become useless people, then there was no need to fear them anymore. In the blink of an eye, Xia Chen seemed to have become the leader of the new disciples.

  "Of course, what's the point of leaving these trash in my house? Get them out quickly." Xia Chen said, feeling a sense of relief in his heart, the plan was perfectly executed, and he had finally eliminated those damned guys.

  As for those new disciples, they were only coerced by Wu Gang and others, and didn't form any cliques, so there's no need to punish them again.

  "Mongrel, you're so vicious, but you won't have a good ending. Two months later, the new disciple assessment will take place, and you'll be beaten to a pulp by Zhuo Bufan, worse off than us." Song Qingshan's eyes were bloodshot, his teeth clenched in anger.

  Xia Chen sneered and smiled: "No matter how the new disciple is assessed, you can't see it anymore. You're now a useless person. Go down the mountain and struggle to survive for the rest of your life. When begging for food, you can also tell others about the wonderful feeling of going from a high-and-mighty cultivator to a beggar."

  He waved his hand and the new disciples immediately dragged the three of them out.

  "Xia Chen, you beast, you'll come to a bad end!"

  "Xia Chen, even as a ghost I won't let you off."

  Song Qing-shan, Wu Gang and Yang Er were dragged away, cursing in despair as they gradually disappeared into the distance.

  "Are you satisfied with what I've done?" Mo Xiaoqi finally let out a sigh of relief and said.

  "Not bad, very satisfying." Xia Chen nodded and said.

  "Antidote, when are you going to give it to me? It's almost twelve hours now." Mo Xiaoqi said.

  "I don't have an antidote." Xia Chen shrugged his shoulders.

  "Do you want to burn your bridges?" Mo Xiaoqi's expression changed.

  "Don't worry, the Honey Pill won't kill you." Xia Chen said slowly and calmly.

  "Are you kidding me?" Mo Xiaoqi was so angry she almost jumped up.

  "It's more interesting to tease you than to be with you, Mo Shijie, so just relax and continue being your old self." Xia Chen said.

  Mo Xiaoqi was choked half to death and glared at him with hatred: "Then... can I leave? I need to go into seclusion immediately to prepare for my breakthrough."

  "Congratulations, slow down, and by the way, tell those new disciples about the Honey Pill incident." Xia Chen said with a smile.

  Mo Xiaoqi nodded, seeing that Xia Chen seemed to have no intention of settling accounts after autumn. The hanging heart finally put down. But for some reason, suddenly there was a little inexplicable melancholy, a feeling that couldn't be expressed.

  "Be careful, I heard that the personally selected disciple Zhuo Bu Fan is in closed-door training. During the new disciple assessment, be mindful of his revenge against you. Of course, now that you've broken through to the second level of post-heaven, you may not necessarily be weaker than him." Mo Xiao Qi said.

  She suddenly blushed and didn't even know why she was suddenly concerned about Xia Chen.

  Xia Chen was taken aback, wondering if you were genuinely concerned about me or afraid that I would investigate your hypocritical behavior. So she teased: "Sister Mo, are you so concerned about me because you have a crush on me? This is my first time, okay?"

  "You little rascal, forget I said that, you've wasted a good intention of mine!" Mo Xiaoqi was so angry that his neck turned red, and he immediately turned around and left.

  "Haha......" Xia Chen burst out laughing. He had some resentment towards Mo Xiaoqi, but this plan was a complete success and Mo Xiaoqi had cooperated with him very well, so Xia Chen decided not to pursue the matter further.

  What needs to be done now is to quickly improve his cultivation and welcome the assessment of new disciples. Although he has already broken through the second heavy sky, Zhuo Bu Fan is a genius after all, and whether it's the teacher or resources, they are far superior to him. Who knows how strong he will become in two months? He must go all out.

  Time flies, and more than a month has passed quickly.

  The day before the new disciple's assessment, Xia Chen sat cross-legged in the courtyard, his true energy surging inside him, fully integrating into his skin. The small spots on his skin all disappeared, becoming smooth and radiant, like jade stone, incredibly strong and resilient.

  Under the sunlight, even the weak luster on the skin can be seen, which is the reflection of the true energy that has been absorbed into the skin.

  Inside Xia Chen's body, a faint sound like the creaking of a rope could be heard from time to time. For more than a month, he had been practicing day and night without stopping, his cultivation progress extremely fast, already reaching the peak of Post-Heaven Second Layer, with true energy condensed within, spreading throughout his flesh, beginning to show signs of Post-Heaven Third Layer's Refining Flesh Realm.

  Half a day later, Xia Chen finished cultivating his true energy and opened his eyes. He stood up and began to cultivate his skills, but this set of skills was not the Seven Shadow Fist, but another set called Qingyuan Palm.

  Within two months, Feng Zhensheng demonstrated three sets of techniques: Seven Shadows Fist, Qingyuan Palm and Thunder Leg. According to him, disciples below the second generation can master these basic techniques.

  Every time he transmitted the kung fu, the snow-white cauldron would produce a strange feeling. It allowed Xia Chen to cultivate the three gates of kung fu to an extremely deep level in a short period of time.

  He is now at the postnatal second peak, with a foundation that is extremely solid. With the addition of his deep cultivation of three door techniques, his cultivation has far surpassed others in the same realm. Even if he were to face a postnatal third peak cultivator, he could still hold his own, but since he hasn't fought anyone before, Xia Chen himself doesn't know just how strong he is.

  With a loud crash, the courtyard gate swung open and Chen Lie, Sun Li, and Fang Qiu Xing burst in with great enthusiasm.

  "What a wonderful thing!" Chen Lie exclaimed with a smile, his eyes wide open.

  Xia Chen was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "What's such good news that makes you all so happy?"

  For two months, the four of them were together almost every day, torturing themselves with intense practice. With Xia Chen's guidance and Mo Xiaoqi's contribution of yuanqi dan, they made rapid progress, transforming themselves completely.

  And so four young people formed a deep and unbreakable bond of friendship, forming an incredibly cohesive small group.

  "We three just broke through to the second heaven in one day, almost at the same time!" Fang Qiu exclaimed with shining eyes.

  "Really?" Xia Chen was overjoyed.

  "Really!" Sun Li exclaimed excitedly, unable to say anything else, and just nodded vigorously.

  Three people simultaneously stretched out their palms, and a strong true energy surged out from the pores of their palms, emitting a soft hissing sound. This was indeed the Later Heaven First Refining Qi Realm. If the true energy did not circulate through the twelve meridians, it would be impossible for it to surge out of the body.

  "That's great!" Xia Chen rubbed his palms together excitedly and said.

  "Let's go have a big meal and celebrate properly, after cultivating for so many days, it's time to relax!" Chen Lie said with a smile.

  "We're off! No return until we're drunk!" The four of them left amidst laughter.