Only big guys like the Colossal Sea Octopus, who had transcended the concept of Derived Immortals, could control the consciousness of Derived Immortals. However, there was still a limit to it.
In this heaven domain, where Derived Force was so thin that even peak Derived Realm cultivators were few and far between. To Jian Wushuang and the others, they were nothing more than ants. Naturally, there was no need to worry.
"How is it, Fourth Brother? Have they drunk?"
"Yes, yes, they've drunk three jars already!"
"That's good. Send another twenty jars over later and directly knock out these ignorant young masters from aristocratic families. Why did they come out to train for nothing? They'll still die in our hands in the end."
"Speaking of which, why is this medicine so weak? Ten jars and they're still not done? Give me more later. "
Separated by a layer of gauze, a few stooped figures were discussing in low voices without restraint.
Naturally, their extremely soft voices all entered the ears of Jian Wushuang and the others.
After downing another jar of wine, Chen Qing picked up a peanut from the plate. "Brother Jian, have you had your fill?"
Putting down the bowl, Jian Wushuang nodded.
Then, Chen Qing knocked on the table with his finger. "Waiter, the bill."
"Coming, coming!"
Dozens of fierce-looking men rushed out from the back of the carriage, all of them carrying sharp knives on their backs.
With just a glance, Chen Qing raised an eyebrow and smiled, flicking the peanut in his hand over.
Wrapped in a powerful Derived Force, the peanut cut through the air and suddenly passed through their bodies.
Whoosh —
The tall and strong leader didn't even have time to reach for the sharp knife on his back before he felt an unbearable pain in his stomach.
He subconsciously looked down and saw that there was a hole the size of a head in his abdomen.
Along with the dozen men behind him, they all froze in place, looking at the huge hole in disbelief.
"A bunch of eyesores."
Without looking at them again, Chen Qing waved his hand and released Derived Force, crushing them into powder.
The restaurant was completely silent.
Jian Wushuang, who was sitting in place, also picked up a peanut and flicked it at the ceiling.
In an instant, the entire ceiling, together with the top six floors, collapsed with a loud crash.
Spring and Autumn hastily released his Divination Power to protect the three of them.
Soon after, a few screams rang out, and then everything returned to silence.
A moment later, a black-bodied man was lying on his back in the lobby of a restaurant that was littered with rubble.
On the other side of the burly man, there was a woman with tears in her eyes. Her hands were tied behind her back, and she was looking at Jian Wushuang and the others in horror. Because she had been cut by the rubble, there were a few more streaks of blood on her beautiful cheeks, which made her look even more delicate.
Seeing this, Chen Qing could no longer sit still. He immediately stood up and kicked the unconscious man into pieces.
"Miss, are you alright?" Chen Qing asked with a gentle expression as he undid the ropes on her body.
The woman subconsciously moved away. "I'm fine."
"Were you kidnapped by them and brought here?"
"No, I'm the manager of this restaurant …"
After exchanging some pleasantries, Jian Wushuang and Spring and Autumn silently watched Chen Qing's glib tongue. He had managed to unravel the defenses in the beautiful shopkeeper's heart.
…
"Three honored guests, this is the best wine that the shopkeeper has personally brewed to repay you for saving his life."
The real restaurant waiter brought over a jade jug and poured a cup for Jian Wushuang and the others.
The wine was sparkling and translucent. As it fell into the cup, it emitted a light fragrance.
Chen Qing's appetite was aroused. He lifted the cup and drained it in a single gulp. In the end, his eyes brightened. "Good wine. It's sweet and a little sour. Top grade!"
The beautiful woman who had just finished adjusting her appearance and walked out from the back of the room couldn't help but blush.
The waiter standing to the side immediately gave a thumbs up. "My lord's wine tasting skills are top-notch. This top grade wine was personally brewed by my shopkeeper. It is naturally fermented by chewing rice. The taste is unparalleled."
The air froze. Jian Wushuang silently withdrew his hand from the cup.
As for Spring and Autumn, who had already drunk half a mouthful, he froze in place, his face turning green.
The corner of Chen Qing's mouth twitched. His eyelids twitched involuntarily. "You, you're saying that this wine is chewed wine?"
"That's right. The wine is chewed by my shopkeeper himself."
"…"
Although this shopkeeper had a beautiful face, he had never heard of chewing wine. For a moment, Jian Wushuang secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He was glad that he hadn't said too much. Otherwise, he would be traumatized by wine in the future.
Perhaps sensing the unnatural expressions on their faces, the beautiful woman pursed her lips and moved forward to remove the wine jug.
Chen Qing hurriedly stopped her. "What's wrong?"
"I know you don't like it." The beautiful woman pouted.
"Uh, it's probably because the customs are different. I don't dislike it." As he spoke, Chen Qing snatched the wine jug back and drank from it.
When the beautiful woman saw this, her face turned even redder. She turned and ran back into the back of the room.
Jian Wushuang and Spring and Autumn both unconsciously swallowed. They were deeply moved by Chen Qing's strength.
"Good wine." After finishing the jug, Chen Qing wiped his lips. Then, he took out an exquisite wine jug the size of a palm and threw it to the waiter. "Fill it to the brim."
…
"It doesn't matter if it's chewing or not. The main thing is that I like to drink wine."
Chen Qing, who was lying back on the Heavenly Beast's broad back, leisurely drank a mouthful of wine.
Shuttling through the sky region, Spring and Autumn laughed. "Brother Chen, you're planning to leave just like that? Just now, I saw that shopkeeper looking at you with eyes full of reluctance."
Chen Qing slowly opened his eyes and closed them again. "She's a mortal. I'm a Derived Immortal. There's no end to this. Why don't we just treat it as if nothing happened."
Jian Wushuang agreed with Chen Qing's words. Although the fate of the ultimate Derived Immortal, even mortals who couldn't cultivate had a lifespan of more than five hundred years.
But for Derived Immortals, who had broken the shackles of fate and had an almost endless lifespan, perhaps it was a Dao enlightenment that counted in hundreds of millions. All the ties of the past would turn into smoke and clouds of the past.
It was better not to be tainted by these karma.
Sitting on the Heavenly Beast's back, Jian Wushuang's gaze looked at the flowing galaxy in the distance. He couldn't help but recall the deepest memories in his heart.
Early on, when the Divine Power Universe cut off the past and was about to come to the Great Derived Immortal, he made a decision.
Only the Nine Tribulations King knew about this decision. Moreover, it was personally carried out by the Nine Tribulations King.
After Jian Wushuang completely left the Divine Power Universe, the Nine Tribulations King, who had entered the Ancestral Realm, used the Great Dao to seal a Great Realm, together with Jian Wushuang's descendants in that Great Realm.
Even though he had resolutely cut off his past, he was still selfish in the end.
This was a foolish decision he made because he didn't dare to face the consequences.
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