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Research-Style Cultivation, Starting by Refusing to Be a Furnace – Chapter 41

Ch 41: I still have one sword

Ch 41: I still have one sword

The red-clothed Enchantress Crimson obviously didn’t expect that this small Dao Breath Realm disciple in front of her would dare to treat her like this, and without any defense, she was kicked and fell forward, pulling the terrifying wound on her chest open and closed, while a lot of blood flowed out.

Crimson’s painful scream came: “Ah! I will kill you!”

Wei Xing heard this and was extremely frightened, and hurriedly used his spiritual power to escape backward.

Only to see Crimson constantly inputting spiritual power into her chest with one hand, and taking out a red rope with the other hand to chase after Wei Xing, in order to prevent Wei Xing from escaping.

This red rope grew longer in the wind, like a chain, and wrapped around Wei Xing’s back.

Crimson stabilized her injury and did not pursue, obviously having absolute confidence in herself.

She just stood there, watching the Jade Seal about to hit Wei Xing’s back, and said mockingly: “You little ant who doesn’t even have the Early Stage of Dao Breath, dare to disobey my will, die!”

Wei Xing felt the life-and-death crisis behind him, took out his Glock pistol, and kept attacking the red chain. The impact of the bullets hindered the chain’s forward momentum, buying Wei Xing a moment to escape the fate of being bound.

Crimson was slightly stunned to see the object Wei Xing took out could block her magic tool. Then, she chased after him and licked her lips, saying, “It seems this kid has a secret. Today, I will let this Emissary taste the taste of Promiscuous Root Nature. This type used to be tasted by Master, now it’s my turn.”

Wei Xing looked at the red figure that arrived in an instant. The bullets could not destroy the strange red rope. He despaired in his heart and said, “Is Heaven going to kill me!”

Just as the red chain was about to trap Wei Xing, a violent shout came: “Enchantress, return my Master’s life!”

Only to see Ling Xiao throwing out talismans in handfuls. These talismans formed talisman chains and entangled each other with the red rope, faintly suppressing the opponent for a while.

Wei Xing escaped death and looked at the scene where Ling Xiao went back and saved him, and said excitedly: “Didn’t I tell you to leave? Why are you back again?”

Ling Xiao just replied faintly: “I can’t rest assured about you,” his eyes fixed on the front.

Wei Xing was stunned when he heard this, and his heart warmed suddenly and said: “Why are these words so cheesy, I’m not being gay!”

Crimson looked at Ling Xiao who suddenly rushed out, looked at the other party, and looked like a Secluded Daoist, and said: “So there is still a fish that escaped the net.”

Then Crimson cursed at Wei Xing: “You little thief, you are betraying one’s own and colluding with thieves! I can’t keep you even more!”

Wei Xing was unhappy when he heard this, and cursed: “You evil woman, you want to take my life, and you still say I’m betraying one’s own!”

Crimson didn’t want to fight again and urgently needed to heal her injuries, so she said to Ling Xiao: “Little thief, considering you are still young, I won’t kill you, go and escape for your life, this son is a disciple of my sect, it’s none of your business, leave as soon as possible.”

Ling Xiao was furious and said to Crimson: “Today, I will kill you, this Enchantress, to avenge my Master!”

After saying that, Ling Xiao released his eight intact Talisman Corpses, preparing to fight.

Crimson asked instead: “You little Dao Breath Great Perfection, dare to provoke me, a Mid-Stage Qi Refining, aren’t you afraid of death?” Then she released her pressure, trying to make Ling Xiao escape for his life.

Wei Xing cursed loudly at this time: “Evil woman, you will die today!” He also tentatively asked Ling Xiao: “You won’t be scared away by her, will you?”

How could Ling Xiao not see that Wei Xing was afraid that he would run away, leaving him alone to face this Enchantress, and said to Crimson: “In the past, when I saw you like this, a Mid-Stage Qi Refining, I would definitely escape for my life without hesitation.”

Then, looking at the huge sword mark from the other party’s chest to abdomen, he said fiercely: “Now you have been seriously injured by Master, and now you are afraid that your realm can’t even use the Early Stage of Qi Refining, and you are still pretending to be a ghost, Enchantress, die!”

Ling Xiao obviously knew the opponent’s strength, and used all his strength as soon as he came up. First, eight Talisman Corpses surrounded Crimson, entangled the opponent, and then suspended his Spirit Sword in the air. He kept changing his hand seals and shouted: “Flying Sword Technique, rise!”

Only to see the Spirit Sword slowly rise into the air, and then fall from the clouds, constantly becoming larger, emitting a white light.

Crimson was seriously injured by Old Taoist Xuan Yun using this technique. Still having lingering fears, seeing this technique attacking again, without saying a word, she flew into the air, got rid of the Talisman Corpse’s encirclement, and hurriedly threw out the red skull to resist in front of her.

The giant sword tried to insert into the red skull and break it with one sword, but as the skull’s mouth opened and spewed out a red pillar of blood, it actually made the giant sword unable to descend and confronted it.

Crimson looked at the two people in front of her with contempt and said: “Even if I am injured, it is not something you two ants can touch.”

Then she smiled again: “Little thief, your Master died under this treasure, and you will die under this treasure later. Sending you master and disciple to reunite, wouldn’t that be wonderful.”

Ling Xiao shouted angrily: “Enchantress, die!” He kept increasing the output of spiritual power in his hand, causing the giant sword to slowly become larger and press down again.

Wei Xing looked at the two people in a stalemate, but discovered a problem: “If it is really as this evil woman said, since Ling Xiao’s Master, a dignified Mid-Stage Qi Refining, died under this treasure, then wouldn’t we have been killed long ago? Now, Ling Xiao is blocking it tightly, which means she is now at the end of her rope! Her cultivation has greatly declined.”

Thinking of this, Wei Xing quickly took out his Glock pistol, weighed it, and there were still about ten thousand bullets left. He shouted at Crimson: “Evil woman, die!”

“Da da da” A burst of fire snakes spewed out, and bullets shot towards Crimson frantically.

Crimson saw Wei Xing’s actions, took out a light red shield, threw it out to block in front of her, and said to Wei Xing: “Boy, you have already found a way to die! After I solve this little thief, I will make you unable to live, unable to die!”

Ling Xiao laughed loudly: “Enchantress, you should care about yourself first.”

Wei Xing quickly ran out of a magazine of bullets. Seeing that he had not succeeded, he looked at the other two Glock pistols in the Storage Bag, and gritted his teeth and said, “I’ll risk it. This evil woman wants my life, let her taste the taste of bullets and shoot her to death!”

Only to see Wei Xing take out two other pistols from the Storage Bag, and all three guns were aimed at the red-clothed woman, and he directly started shooting frantically!

“Da da da da da da”

Ling Xiao looked at Wei Xing beside him with bulging veins, with three guns lined up in front of him on the left, middle, and right, like a god descending to earth!

Watching the objects in his hand constantly spewing out fire snakes, constantly bombarding the shield in front of the red-clothed woman, the shield was full of pits, and even had a faint tendency to collapse.

Ling Xiao was shocked: “Brother, so…so fierce! I was overthinking it.”

With the Glock’s frantic shooting, the shield “crack” and burst open.

Seeing this, Crimson threw out a formation beside her. Instantly, the formation flowed, and a light wall wrapped her up. The bullets hit the light wall, making a “dong dong dong” sound.

Wei Xing was overjoyed when he saw the shield shattered, but who knew that another formation appeared, and he saw that the bullets could not penetrate it.

Wei Xing was anxious, holding the Glock in his hand, and kept shooting, aiming all the muzzles at one area, just like he had dealt with the Talisman Corpse before, and shouted: “Break it for me!”

“Dong dong dong” The bullets hit the light curtain like dense raindrops.

Crimson fully operated her spiritual power, while resisting the giant sword in mid-air, and at the same time, the wound on her chest was deteriorating due to the fighting, and blood kept seeping out, and she was constantly suppressing it.

Looking at the crazy Wei Xing, her voice became even more crazy due to the pain: “Boy, you can’t break through it!”

Finally, after nearly ten thousand bullets were all poured into the local part of the formation, the formation finally shattered with a “boom”, but just as Wei Xing continued to shoot, he found that the three Glocks were out of bullets and could no longer fire.

Crimson obviously also discovered this and mocked: “It’s gone, right? That’s all you’re capable of.”

Crimson couldn’t free up her hands to continue attacking, and the three of them were in a stalemate.

Wei Xing watched as he was about to shoot this evil woman to death, and reluctantly put away the three pistols.

Only to see Wei Xing slowly draw out a simple sword from behind, and shouted: “I still have one sword! I’ll send you on your way!”


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(🇨🇳)Research-Style Cultivation, Starting by Refusing to Be a Furnace

🇨🇳)Research-Style Cultivation, Starting by Refusing to Be a Furnace

科研式修仙,从拒绝炉鼎开始
Score 8.4
Status: Ongoing Author: Released: 2024 Native Language: Chinese
Wei Xing, having graduated with a Master's degree, accidentally transmigrates to another world. Unknowingly, he has already been marked as a cultivation cauldron, surrounded by danger. On one hand, he uses a modern scientific research mindset to explore cultivation; on the other hand, he uses spiritual power combined with item refining methods, *** The stench of blood and the phantom echo of a butcher's knife were Wei Xing's last clear memories of Earth. Now, only agony remained. Not the dull ache of a hangover, but a searing, full-body violation. He gasped, eyes stinging against the harsh glare of an unfamiliar sun, the world swimming in a dizzying haze. Where were the familiar high-rises, the rumble of traffic? Only weeds reclaiming a dilapidated monastery met his gaze. Then came the flood – memory fragments, alien yet intimate, crashing into his consciousness. Sweat-slicked bodies, endless moans, a gaunt face twisted in simultaneous pleasure and pain, ruthless killers in red robes, and a desperate flight ending in... this. Nausea roiled within him. This broken, emaciated body wasn't his. Ribs protruded like ridges on a starved animal, bruises painted his skin alongside disturbingly intimate marks – hickeys? – mocking his non-existent love life. A tattered robe, stained crimson, barely concealed his nakedness. He was trapped. Not just in a strange place, but in a strange, violated body. Panic, cold and sharp, sliced through the pain. The scientific truths he clung to shattered against the impossible reality. He was an anomaly, a ghost inhabiting ruined flesh in a world that felt ancient and hostile. Hunted, wounded, and utterly alone, Wei Xing's journey began not with heroic resolve, but with a guttural cry of pain and the desperate, primal need to survive whatever nightmare he had stumbled into. The path forward was obscured by blood, conspiracy, and the chilling realization that his old life was irrevocably gone, replaced by a brutal existence where his very nature made him prey.

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