232: In the later stages of Mahayana Buddhism, seize the Heavenly Secret Token!

As for his Divine Soul, Lu Yuan grabbed it and threw it directly into the immortal execution platform.

"Boom!"

As the Dao fruit of this Void Immortal Realm Ancient Demon was completely absorbed, the aura within Lu Yuan's body rose steadily.

The Chaos Body let out a joyful roar, and the Chaos Great Dao reached a state of greater Perfection.

Finally, that layer of invisible barrier was broken through.

Mahayana Late Stage!

Lu Yuan slowly opened his eyes, a divine light shining in them as if he could see through the past and future.

"This Tun Tian Demon Ancestor is indeed a great supplement."

Not only did his cultivation Breakthrough, but there was also an additional Great Ascension Stage Peak Divine Soul within the immortal execution platform.

"Everything is prepared, and all that's missing is the east wind."

Lu Yuan took out the immortal execution platform, his gaze cold: "Heavenly Secret Master, your time has come."

To kill the Heavenly Secret Master, a medium was needed.

"System, query information on items deeply tainted with the Heavenly Secret Master's Karma."

[Please set the direction for information acquisition, Host.]

"Query items that can serve as a medium for a curse-kill."

[Directional information acquisition Rank set to: Blue.]

[Requires consumption of Destiny Points: 100 points.]

[Do you confirm?]

"Confirm."

[Blue Information: Within the hands of the Son of Destiny Xiao Fan, there is a "tianji golden order." This item was specially made by the Heavenly Secret Master; it is not only a token but also a medium used by the Heavenly Secret Master to monitor, plot, and ultimately harvest the Son of Destiny's Luck. It is tainted with the aura of the Heavenly Secret Master's natal Divine Soul and has extremely deep Karma.]

A look of realization flashed in Lu Yuan's eyes.

As expected, that old thing had no good intentions for the Son of Destiny either.

He sent a message to Qin Mengyao.

A moment later, Qin Mengyao came to the secret room.

"Husband."

"Mengyao, come with me to the Qin Family." Lu Yuan stood up, his tone calm: "I've sensed that Xiao Fan is carrying an extremely evil object. If worn for long, I fear he will lose his mind and be subject to Possession by an evil spirit. I must help him resolve this hidden danger."

Hearing this, Qin Mengyao was deeply moved.

Although she had little affection for that unfilial son, he was, after all, the Bloodline of this body.

That her husband could be so considerate of Xiao Fan, even going as far as to make a trip personally, showed how much he valued her.

"Thank you, husband! If that unfilial son knew of your painstaking efforts, he would surely be moved to tears."

...Qin Family.

Xiao Fan was in the seclusion room attempting to break through to the Golden Core Stage.

Although he didn't have the nine-revolutions golden elixir, with the guidance of Yao Lao and the various Spirit Medicines he had collected, he had reached the critical moment of Core Formation.

The spiritual energy in his body had liquefied and was transforming into a solid state, just one final step away.

Just then, a transmission talisman flew into the secret room.

"Fan'er, come to the main hall immediately to see me; there is an important matter to discuss!"

Looking at the transmission talisman, Xiao Fan was so angry he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What now?! I'm almost at Core Formation! Why interrupt me at this exact moment?!"

His eyes were bloodshot, and his heart was filled with violent rage.

But since it was his mother's summons, he didn't dare disobey. He could only forcibly suppress the restless spiritual energy in his body and interrupt the Core Formation process, suffering a significant backlash.

"Pfft!"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Xiao Fan wiped the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of resentment: "It better be something huge, otherwise..."

Arriving at the main hall, when he saw the white-clothed figure sitting in the main seat, Xiao Fan's pupils constricted violently, and the hatred in his heart instantly boiled over.

Lu Yuan!

It was this Devil Head again!

"Mother, you were looking for me?" Xiao Fan suppressed his killing intent and asked with his head lowered, his voice trembling slightly from the suppression.

Qin Mengyao frowned at her son's gloomy appearance: "Fan'er, your Uncle Lu says you have a tianji golden order on you. It's an evil object that will harm you. Hand it over quickly and let your Uncle Lu help you destroy it."

"What?!"

Xiao Fan looked up abruptly, instinctively clutching his chest.

The tianji golden order was a treasure he had worked hard to obtain at an auction. Yao Lao had also said this item was extraordinary, so how could it be an evil object?

"I don't have it! I don't know what a tianji golden order is!" Xiao Fan denied it flatly, his eyes full of wariness.

Lu Yuan smiled faintly, his gaze seemingly able to see through his Soul. That high-and-mighty look of disdain made Xiao Fan feel incredibly humiliated.

"Xiao Fan, I'm doing this for your own good. That tianji golden order is a medium used by the Heavenly Secret Master to harvest Luck.

If you keep wearing it, one day your Luck will be sucked dry, and you'll be reduced to a useless person.

Hand it over."

"You're lying!" Xiao Fan roared, veins popping on his neck. "You just want to steal my treasure! Mother, don't believe him! He's a thief! He stole my nine-revolutions golden elixir, and now he wants to steal my token!"

"Impudent!"

Qin Mengyao shouted angrily, "How can you speak to your Uncle Lu like that? With your Uncle Lu's status, would he covet your little trinkets? Hand it over now! Do you want to be killed by an evil object?"

Seeing his mother defending Lu Yuan like that, Xiao Fan felt like a knife was twisting in his heart.

Mother... has truly and completely taken that Devil Head's side.

For this man, she wouldn't even listen to her own son's explanation.

"Give it to him! Fan'er, give it to him!" Venerable Yao's urgent voice sounded in his mind. "That token is indeed a bit strange; I sensed something was off before. Besides, you can't beat him right now. Resisting will only lead to a loss! While there's life, there's hope!"

"But I'm not willing!" Xiao Fan roared in his heart. "Why must everything of mine be snatched away by him?!"

"Endure! You must endure! After your grand wedding, once you have the Ji Family as your backing, it won't be too late to seek revenge!" Yao Lao advised earnestly.

Xiao Fan gritted his teeth hard, tears of blood flowing from his eyes.

With a trembling hand, he pulled out the golden token from his robes and slammed it onto the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Take it! Take it all! Are you satisfied now?!"

Lu Yuan raised his hand, and the token flew into his palm.

[Ding! Seized the Son of Destiny Xiao Fan's core item, tianji golden order. Reward: 10,000 Destiny Points.]

Ten thousand points!

Lu Yuan was delighted.

It seemed this thing was indeed crucial to Xiao Fan, but now, it was his.

"Very good, Xiao Fan. You will understand my good intentions in the future."

Lu Yuan put away the token, didn't even glance at Xiao Fan, and left with Qin Mengyao.

Leaving only Xiao Fan kneeling on the ground, letting out a beast-like roar, his nails digging deep into the floor, blood dripping... Returning to the Qingyun Dao Sect.

Lu Yuan immediately went to the main hall and took out the immortal execution platform.

"Heavenly Secret Master, take this strike."

He threw the tianji golden order into the immortal execution platform as a karmic medium.

Then, with a thought, the mass of Mahayana Peak Divine Soul belonging to the Tun Tian Demon Ancestor was cast under the guillotine.

"Sacrifice!"

"Boom!"

The immortal execution platform shook violently, and a terrifying aura capable of changing the color of the heavens and earth erupted.

Atop the guillotine, blood-red light soared into the sky, condensing into an invisible Blade of Karma.

" 斬!"

Lu Yuan gave the command.

That Blade of Karma instantly disappeared into the Void Realm, following that invisible line of Karma, crossing endless space, and slashing toward the distant Primordial Holy Land.