Cultivation System: Stronger with Age Chapter 1429 - 625: This Immortal Master’s Immortal Technique

In the short time between the second-floor lobby,

the screams of women, the exclaimed voices of men, the sound of tables and chairs toppling, and the shattering of teacups on the ground... all blended together, turning the entire lobby into chaos, like a beehive that had been bombed!

The dignitaries, who were previously well-dressed and graceful with wine glasses in hand, now wore panicked expressions, each rushing to the corner in confusion. Half of them even scrambled under tables trembling, while a small number squatted or lay on the floor!

Compared to normal poverty-stricken citizens, these wealthy dignitaries were evidently more afraid of death. Faced with just one black-clad ghost-faced man, not a single one of these men even thought about confronting him! Even the officers around Wei Hong appeared flustered, retreating step by step, yet none dared to make any small moves, much less draw their guns in front of the black-clad ghost-faced man!

Among the throng of dignitaries, only Ding Ye, standing behind Wei Hong, remained calm! This Deputy Captain, who had commanded thousands of elite soldiers, bent slightly, his back arched, as his right hand reached toward the pistol at his waist.

This black-clad ghost-faced man was, of course, Lin Xuankong. His attire resembled what he wore when he appeared by the Fishing Pavilion at Qing River!

Lin Xuankong clearly noticed Ding Ye’s subtle movement. A slight smile appeared behind his mask, and his eyes showed a hint of appreciation. Ding Ye’s move was shielded by Wei Hong. If not for Lin Xuankong’s keen eyesight and incredible sensing power, he wouldn’t have discovered someone so calm and bold amidst the panicked crowd. Such composure was evidently an excellent heart nature!

Any cultivator wishing to achieve something on the path of cultivation, aside from talent and physical roots, needs this kind of heart nature! Even Lin Xuankong, with his unique Life Plate and exceptional talents, faced various crises and challenges growing up in the Golden Dragon Immortal Realm. Imagine the many hardships and obstacles other cultivators might encounter trying to achieve the position of Earth Immortal, Strongest Immortal Lord, or even Celestial Immortal!

It could be said that without incredibly resilient, composed, and bold heart nature, even with talent and physical roots, one couldn’t achieve much—unless that person was part of Lin Xuankong’s ’Wives, Children, Elders, and Youngsters’...

Ding Ye, however, remained unaware of these thoughts.

Hiding behind Wei Hong with his pistol discreetly in hand, he suddenly shouted and pushed Wei Hong aside, raising his pistol and repeatedly pulling the trigger toward Lin Xuankong!

"Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang"

The loud gunfire echoed continuously through the second-floor lobby.

Simultaneously, the exclamations and screams of the dignitaries filled the second-floor lobby.

As an exceptionally skilled officer, Ding Ye’s marksmanship was naturally superb. With his substantial power and stature, he was much more robust than an ordinary person. Even with rapid firing, the pistol remained stable in his hands! Moreover, with Lin Xuankong just over ten steps away, Ding Ye had full confidence to severely injure this ’interloper of a party’ and ’grabber of military pistols’ with ease!

Nevertheless, Ding Ye left a margin for this ’bandit’, aiming specifically at his left and right legs rather than directly targeting the ’black-clad ghost-faced bandit’s’ chest or head!

The reason wasn’t that Ding Ye recognized Lin Xuankong, nor was it out of kindness, but rather because he wanted to know who sent this black-clad ghost-faced bandit, why he suddenly rushed to snatch the gun, and whether his target was Wei Hong or someone else...

However, during the time Ding Ye fired his pistol, he was astonished to see the black-clad ghost-faced man dodging to the side at a remarkably rapid speed, much faster and more agile than a speeding car! Despite Ding Ye’s sharpshooting skills, firing multiple times at the black-clad ghost-faced man’s legs, he could not hit him!

Until Ding Ye emptied all the bullets, the black-clad man remained as agile as a leopard, stepping right up to Ding Ye and aiming Wei Hong’s confiscated pistol at his head!

"Your marksmanship is good, but your actions are too slow. Even if I let you fire another eight shots, there’s no chance you’ll hit me!

Also, you guys better cut the tricks and drop your pistols on the ground! Otherwise, the first to die will definitely be this Ding Ye! And the next head this gun points to will be yours!"

Lin Xuankong, suppressing his voice with True Qi, glared at Ding Ye, then looked at the group of officers already far behind him.

Upon hearing Lin Xuankong’s threat, the officers, who had grasped their pistols hoping for an opportunity while he dodged bullets, turned grim. Witnessing Lin Xuankong’s extraordinarily agile bullet-dodging earlier and with his gun aimed at Ding Ye’s head, the officers, after some struggle, reluctantly threw their guns to the floor!