I Seek Immortality Through Serendipity

Biyun Hall, above the floating clouds.

Ding Zhichong, Hann Yunsheng, and several other Golden Core cultivators all gathered at this place.

Gu Yuan’s escape light was so flamboyant, unabashed, heading straight for the Zhang family, his purpose self-evident. As Golden Core cultivators within the Thousand Waves Sect, whatever their motives, they had to come and observe the situation firsthand.

But unexpectedly, as soon as they arrived, they witnessed the fierce lightning that directly blasted Zhang Guangcheng’s body into powder!

The other two Golden Core cultivators of the Zhang family were even more like children, suppressed by Gu Yuan’s sword light array, pinned firmly within the grand array.

Zhang Guangcheng, although not having a good reputation within the Thousand Waves Sect, was indeed a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator, yet he was reduced to powder just like that?

Zhang Zhengyang and Zhang Zhengzhen, also Golden Core cultivators who had lived for a thousand years, were so vulnerable?

This display of power left everyone speechless.

If the Zhang family with three Golden Cores is like this, would I also be mercilessly suppressed if I were in the hall?

At this thought, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Those few Golden Cores who had marital ties with the Zhang family also fell into silence for a moment.

Then, Gu Yuan transformed into lightning with his escape light, shooting straight towards the celestial vault at an incredible speed.

The group felt a chill in their hearts, as if facing a great enemy.

Yet Gu Yuan paid them no heed. Breaking through the floating clouds, he continued upwards, heading straight for the celestial vault.

”Hmm?”

The several Golden Cores of the Thousand Waves Sect were slightly taken aback, only to see beyond the gang wind, a young man with a face like jade, wearing a cyan Daoist robe and a golden hairpin, standing with one hand behind his back, looking down at them.

In his other hand was a golden lamp, inside which a terrified shadow clung tightly to a golden seal, appearing panic-stricken.

”Senior Brother Ren?!”

”Senior Brother Zhang?”

The group was instantly shocked.

Above the gang wind, the young man with the golden hairpin, was none other than Ren Boyang, the only late-stage Golden Core cultivator of the Thousand Waves Sect, with the Daoist title of Master Shenyi!

Senior Brother Ren actually came?!

And in the golden lamp in his palm was Zhang Guangcheng’s divine soul!

The several cultivators of the Thousand Waves Sect exchanged glances, all taken aback, uncertain of the situation and not daring to act rashly.

The few Golden Cores who were friendly with the Zhang family wanted to speak up, but seeing Gu Yuan’s back as he directly ascended to the celestial vault, for some reason, their throats tightened and they found it difficult to speak.

However, Gu Yuan paid no attention to what these Golden Cores thought.

He didn’t need to pay them any attention.

Passing through the gang wind, he went directly to Master Shenyi’s side, making a respectful gesture: ”Gu Yuan of Cyan Peak Daoist School, pays respect to Master Shenyi!”

”You have now switched to our sect for cultivation; you are considered one of our Thousand Waves Sect members. Just call me Senior Brother Ren!”

Master Shenyi chuckled softly, his tone gentle.

Gu Yuan pondered slightly, then responded obediently, calling out: ”Senior Brother Ren!”

”Hahaha, very well. If you truly were my junior brother, that would be wonderful!”

Master Shenyi sighed lightly, then looked at the golden lamp in his palm, his expression turning cold.

”Senior Brother, Senior Brother, this person destroyed my physical body and ignored the laws of our Thousand Waves Sect. I beg you to avenge me!”

The golden lamp had the effect of imprisoning the divine soul. Once inside the lamp, one was isolated from heaven and earth, unable to hear outside conversations, only able to see people. But the words spoken inside the golden lamp could be clearly heard outside.

At this moment, inside the golden lamp, Zhang Guangcheng’s resentful voice continuously echoed.

”Junior Brother, how do you view this person’s nature?”

Master Shenyi ignored Zhang Guangcheng’s words in the lamp and asked Gu Yuan instead.

”Forgetting life for small gains, hesitating over great tasks, driven by greed, a mediocre and incompetent person!”

Gu Yuan gave a blunt evaluation.

”In just a few days, Junior Brother, you can see this person’s true nature. It seems the time has come for a decision...”

Master Shenyi sighed slightly, then his eyes turned cold, and he suddenly spoke, his voice like thunder, resounding in all directions:

”Zhang Guangcheng, you disregarded the True Person’s decree, acted recklessly, obstructed the change in sect cultivation, broke promises, and did not comply. You brought this calamity upon yourself!”

”Hereby, from today onwards, your soul is to be sent to the Jade Water Nether Prison as a warning to others!”

He then flicked his hand, and the golden lamp in his palm turned into a stream of light, sent into a dark, sunless Nether Prison of the Thousand Waves Sect, disappearing without a trace.

Below the gang wind, the remaining Golden Cores of the Thousand Waves Sect all felt a chill, cold sweat trickling down, yet dared not utter a word.

Master Shenyi, having been a late-stage Golden Core cultivator for hundreds of years, was a renowned great cultivator. His battle achievements were real, unlike Zhang Guangcheng’s. Without a True Person, his words were law within the Thousand Waves Sect!

”Zhang Zhengyang, lacking in virtue and ability, unfit for any major role, stripped of the Elder position of the Daoist Merit Hall, sent to the Minghuang Secret Realm for cultivation, not to return to the sect for two hundred years!”

”Zhang Zhengzhen, mediocre and without achievements, shallow in mana, temporarily stripped of the Elder position of the Pill Furnace Hall, sent to the Minghuang Secret Realm for a hundred years of cultivation!”

Master Shenyi, his mouth unceasing, his voice thunderous, once again spoke, directly deciding the fates of the two Golden Core cultivators.

As soon as his words fell, two beams of golden light suddenly emerged from the gang wind, transforming into two ten-meter-tall golden armored puppets, descending into Biyun Hall, escorting the two men towards the Thousand Waves Sect’s secret land.

These two golden armored puppets, covered with star river Dao patterns, golden fire flowing in their eyes, each carrying a three-meter-long giant sword on their backs, had a dominating and masculine aura, even surpassing Zhang Guangcheng.

The two Zhang family members, already suppressed by Gu Yuan’s sword qi, powerless to move, had no strength to resist under the escort of the golden armored puppets, their complexions ashen, and their auras extremely weak.

Seeing this, Gu Yuan withdrew his sword light, quietly observing.