In the end, in order to prevent the Kunflower Scripture from completely slipping from his hands, Lin Tianyang still made the decision that went against his father. I can die, but the divine technique must not be buried with me. Father, forgive me. Please pardon your unfilial son. A true man can bend and stretch. Today I call you Father. One day, I will make you pay a terrible price.
[Ding! Lin Tianyang has cast aside his pride. His Destiny Power has been weakened!]
Seeing the expression on Lin Tianyang’s face, as if he had swallowed something disgusting, Lu Wuchen felt an immense sense of satisfaction deep inside. The so-called Chosen One of Destiny was nothing more than this.
“Not bad. Call me Father a few more times. Who knows, if I say a few kind words for you in front of Deacon Li, you might be able to walk out of this cell,” Lu Wuchen said with a wicked laugh.
Since he already knew what Lin Tianyang was thinking, he had to make full use of it.
Seeing Lu Wuchen pushing his luck, Lin Tianyang wished he could drown him on the spot. However, when he heard that he might be able to leave, his heart still wavered. As long as he could escape this hellish place, he would truly be out of danger. Damn it. For the sake of one day personally removing that vile and evil thing from my body, I will endure!
“Godfather!” Lin Tianyang forced out the word with an awkward expression.
There was no way he would call him Father. Godfather was not a real father. What harm was there in saying it?
“Haha, Yang’er, you’re not too late to awaken. There’s still room to make amends,” Lu Wuchen said with a look of approval. “Rest assured. I will put in a few good words for you in front of Deacon Li.”
After laughing twice, Lu Wuchen strode away.
Watching his departing figure, a thick killing intent surged in Lin Tianyang’s eyes. Your death is inevitable. But don’t worry. After you die, I will take good care of your women. Senior Sister Xi, you will never escape from my grasp. And that unfaithful…
After everything that had happened over the past few days, Lin Tianyang’s thoughts had gradually twisted and warped. Now he only wanted to take ruthless revenge at any cost, to return the humiliation he had suffered tenfold, a hundredfold, even a thousandfold.
As Lu Wuchen left the cell, the corners of his mouth curled slightly. Just calling him Father twice and thinking that would save his dog life? How could things be so easy?
He was already certain that the Mysterious Jade Purification Bottle had been hidden by Lin Tianyang. His purpose in doing all this was to make Lin Tianyang personally retrieve the bottle and hand it over. A destiny artifact. He was truly looking forward to it.
But before that, he had something more important to do.
Inside the Cold Prison, a figure slowly appeared in front of a death cell. This was the place where Lin Tianyang had previously been held. From Deacon Li, Lu Wuchen had learned that after Lin Tianyang’s cultivation had been crippled and his Instrument of Crime confiscated, he had been tossed here like a dead dog. Most likely, the opportunity he had encountered had also been obtained somewhere nearby. Read the latest chapters at novelping.com.
Lu Wuchen surveyed the surroundings and soon fixed his gaze on the androgynous figure in the neighboring death cell.
[Name: Dongfang Bai]
[Status: Cultivation crippled]
[Identity: Former Cult Master of the Kun Sect]
[Hidden Identity: Lin Tianyang’s master]
[Cultivation: 3rd stage Immortal Realm]
[Technique: Kunflower Scripture]
[Description: To cultivate this divine technique, one must castrate first. Guide of the Chosen One of Destiny.]
Kunflower Scripture. So it really was you.
Seeing the panel, Lu Wuchen knew this trip had not been in vain.
“Dongfang Bai,” Lu Wuchen called calmly from outside the cell.
Hearing his name, the figure inside was startled for a moment, then slowly sat up. “Boy, you know me?” Dongfang Bai’s hoarse voice sounded from his dried lips.
He believed he had some reputation, but not enough for any random disciple to recognize him. If that possibility was ruled out, then the only explanation was that this young man had come prepared.
“I don’t know you, but that doesn’t stop me from having business with you,” Lu Wuchen replied with a faint smile.
He was curious about the technique that made Lin Tianyang, even after his dantian had been destroyed, believe he still had a chance to turn the tables.
“Hehe, don’t waste your effort. If you think I’ll hand over the Kun Sect’s treasure, you’re dreaming,” Dongfang Bai said with disdain.
If not for the treasure of the Kun Sect that he had hidden, the old fool from Law Enforcement Peak would have chopped him into minced meat long ago. There was no way he would have been allowed to linger here for so long.
“Stop right there. I’m not interested in your worthless Kun Sect treasure,” Lu Wuchen said as he opened the cell door and walked in calmly. “I’m only here to take something from you.”
“Boy, what are you planning?” Dongfang Bai frowned. He keenly sensed something was wrong. This young man was no simple character.
“You could have continued living here a little longer, but who told you to meddle in Lin Tianyang’s affairs?” Lu Wuchen said with a grin. “No choice. I can only send you on your way ahead of time.” This chapter was copied from novelping . com without permission.
As he spoke, he took out a specially made silver helmet from his storage pouch.
[Memory Extraction Device: One-time item. Completely extracts the wearer’s memories and stores them within the device, turning the wearer into an idiot without intelligence.]
[Note: This device is ineffective against the Chosen One of Destiny.]
This Memory Extraction Device had been one of the rewards he received last time when he cultivated with Liu Ruoxi in nature and transformed her from “!” into “吕.” Although it was useless against the Chosen One of Destiny, it was perfect for those connected to him.
A technique that could allow someone with a shattered dantian to cultivate again. He was very interested in the Kunflower Scripture.
“What? Lin Tianyang?” Dongfang Bai’s eyes widened. “That brat betrayed me?”
He reacted instantly. He had just passed on the Kunflower Scripture to Lin Tianyang, only to be betrayed in return. I was blind to be deceived by such a petty villain. He even deliberately cut off his Kun just to win my sympathy. What a vicious scheme.
“Hmph. If you think I’ll reveal the secret of the Kunflower Scripture, wait for your next life,” Dongfang Bai said coldly. Even in death, he would take the secret with him.
“Relax. I have my own methods,” Lu Wuchen said with an evil smile as he placed the Memory Extraction Device on Dongfang Bai’s head. “In your next life, open your eyes wider. Sometimes it’s better to mind your own business.”
With his cultivation crippled, what could this old man possibly use to resist?
“Hey, what is this thing? Stop it!” Dongfang Bai shouted in panic. He knew without thinking that whatever was on his head could not be good.
“Haha, don’t be so agitated. From today onward, you will never have worries again,” Lu Wuchen said calmly. Without memories, worries would disappear as well. The system’s device was far more reliable than any soul-searching method.
As the Memory Extraction Device activated, a mysterious force slowly began stripping away Dongfang Bai’s memories.
“Ah! My head! It feels like it’s splitting apart!” Dongfang Bai collapsed to his knees, clutching his head with both hands and screaming miserably. He looked like an old sow about to be drilled open.