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Immortal Patriarch: Strength in the Family's Vitality (Web Novel) - Chapter 1939: Heading to the Meteorite Pit! Scorpion Bandits?
Chapter 1939: Heading to the Meteorite Pit! Scorpion Bandits?
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However, those people didn’t seem to intend to let it go.In the dead of night, the guesthouse was silent.
“Knock, knock, knock.” A series of urgent knocks suddenly broke the silence.
Su Xiaowan jumped up with a start: “Who is it?”
A rough voice came from outside the door: “Guest, there’s a fire downstairs! Hurry out!”
Luo Qingchen raised an eyebrow, a cold gleam flashing in his eyes. Did they think such a crude trick could deceive him?
He signaled Lin Wan’er and Su Xiaowan to remain silent, while he quietly moved to the door and scanned with his divine sense. Sure enough, three Foundation Establishment cultivators with malicious intent stood outside, grinning viciously, ready to break in.
“Brother Luo, what should we do?” Su Xiaowan asked nervously.
Luo Qingchen’s lips curled into a cold smile: “Since they’ve come knocking, let’s entertain them.”
He suddenly pulled open the door!
The three outside were clearly not expecting him to open the door voluntarily and were taken aback.
“What business do you have visiting at such a late hour?” Luo Qingchen’s tone was calm, but his gaze was sharp as a knife.
The leader, a cultivator with triangular eyes, snapped out of it, grinning viciously: “Kid, there’s a path to heaven, yet you choose not to take it; there’s no door to hell, yet you barged in! You’re out of luck for offending our Second Young Master Zhao! Brothers, get him! Kill the man, and the women…”
Before he could finish his sentence, a gray light flashed before his eyes, incredibly fast!
“Chaos Shattering Star Finger!”
Thud!
A tiny blood hole suddenly appeared in the center of the triangular-eyed cultivator’s forehead, his vicious smile froze instantly, and his eyes filled with incredulous fear as he fell straight back, already dead!
The other two cultivators were terrified out of their wits! They hadn’t even seen how Luo Qingchen attacked, and their companion was already dead!
“Gh…Ghost!”
“Spare us! Senior, please spare us!”
The two shrieked and tried to escape.
“Want to leave now? Too late!” Luo Qingchen’s figure flickered, appearing behind them like a ghost, striking with both hands, two chaotic finger forces accurately hitting their dantians.
“Ugh…” The two let out a miserable cry as their spiritual power surged away like a tide, collapsing to the ground. Though not dead, they were rendered crippled.
The entire process was as swift as lightning, and within breaths, Luo Qingchen had swiftly dealt with the three Foundation Establishment cultivators.
Su Xiaowan was left gasping in amazement, then clapped and cheered: “Brother Luo, you’re amazing! These scoundrels deserve to be dealt with like this!”
Lin Wan’er also breathed a sigh of relief. She knew Luo Qingchen’s strength was formidable, but to see him effortlessly dispatch three cultivators of the same level still left her secretly astonished. Brother Luo’s chaotic power seemed even more pure and domineering than before.
After disposing of the bodies and the two crippled foes, Luo Qingchen tossed them out the back window like garbage, erasing all traces of the encounter in the room.
“It seems that we can’t stay in Luoxia City much longer.” Luo Qingchen’s gaze darkened slightly. Zhao Mingyu would soon find out those he sent were dealt with. While the Zhao Family might hesitate to make a move against them in the city, once they leave, they might face relentless revenge.
“So, are we leaving now?” Su Xiaowan asked.
Luo Qingchen thought for a moment and replied, “There’s no rush. Tomorrow morning, let’s first head to the Meteorite Pit. Firstly, to see if we can find more treasures containing Star Force for Ling’er, and secondly, because its remote and complex environment offers us a chance to evade Zhao Family’s tracking.”
Lin Wan’er nodded in agreement: “That’s a good plan. It’s said that the chaotic Star Force in the Meteorite Pit interferes greatly with divine sense searches, making it difficult for the Zhao Family to find us there.”
Su Xiaowan was somewhat excited: “Meteorite Pit! Sounds thrilling! Maybe we’ll find treasures even more incredible than Seven-Star Grass!”
Luo Qingchen chuckled at her eager expression. This girl was naturally optimistic.
With their plans set, the three each took their rest. Luo Qingchen did not sleep immediately; instead, he sat cross-legged, quietly practicing the Chaos Technique to adjust his state to its peak. He knew the upcoming visit to the Meteorite Pit might not be peaceful.
The night deepened, and outside the guesthouse, undercurrents surged. Meanwhile, inside the Zhao Mansion, when Zhao Mingyu learned that the forces he had sent were completely wiped out, and one person was killed on the spot, he was so furious that he smashed his beloved jade ornament to pieces.
“Useless! A bunch of useless fools!” Zhao Mingyu roared, “Find them! Even if you have to dig three feet deep, drag those outsiders out here! This young master wants to make their life a living hell!”
A greater storm was brewing silently, with its aim set straight on Luo Qingchen and his companions who were heading to the Meteorite Pit.
The next morning, as dawn broke, Luo Qingchen and the others discreetly left the guesthouse, blending with the travelers and cultivators headed out of the city, and sped towards the east.
Three hundred miles east of Luoxia City was the Meteorite Pit.
As they traveled, the terrain gradually grew desolate. Vegetation was sparse, the soil darkened to a charred black, and the air became infused with chaotic, volatile energy ripples.
“Brother Luo, this place feels so oppressive.” Su Xiaowan wrinkled her little nose, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.
Luo Qingchen remained calm: “The Meteorite Pit has long been subjected to impacts from falling stars, leading to chaotic magnetic fields and mixed spiritual energy, which is hard for ordinary beings to adapt to. Use your cultivation technique to shield your mind and keep the chaotic energy of this place at bay.”
Lin Wan’er, following his instruction, operated her Heavenly Essence Spiritual Power, a faint azure glow enveloping her, blocking out the discomfort. Su Xiaowan mimicked her, though her lower cultivation limited the effect. Fortunately, the turtle shell she carried emitted a faint mysterious energy, shielding her from much of the intrusion.
