Chapter 105: I Have An Immortal Medicine
Realizing that his sword was more of a detriment at this point, he thrust it into the bedside, grabbed the man’s head, and sealed off his sea of consciousness with his Dao energy.
To the young cultivator’s credit, he had concealed himself exceptionally well. Unfortunately for him, Wei Yuan possessed the mystic ability Diting. It was what allowed him to perceive the weak light hidden within his sea of consciousness.
This fellow was no ordinary Dao Foundation stage cultivator. He had concealed his Dao Foundation almost flawlessly. If the karmic threads of the Immortal Lord’s fengshui array hadn’t ensnared him, Wei Yuan could have walked right past him and detected nothing unusual, not unless he was specifically probing for something. He would have assumed that he was just another ordinary Body-tempering stage cultivator.
Since Wei Yuan had seen his Dao Foundation, it did not matter how terrified or horrified the young cultivator acted. He would not be fooled. That said, Wei Yuan had to admit that the young cultivator’s performance was quite convincing, so much so that he was doubting his own judgment a little. Even veteran actors like Staff General Liao and Ren Youwei would have to take lessons from him.
That said, overacting was just as bad as underacting. For instance, he had invaded this place pretending to be a robber. So, why was the guy acting like killing him would be a lesser offense?
Regardless, the Dao Foundation hidden in the young cultivator’s sea of consciousness could not be fake, just as the Immortal Lord’s fengshui array disc could not be wrong. Internally, Wei Yuan sneered to himself—Let’s see how long you can keep up the act then!
To Wei Yuan, a Dao Foundation stage cultivator whose sea of consciousness was just a lump of mud—something that was his to mold as he pleased. In this situation, even an immortal foundation of the Bright King Hall could only submit to his whims. Besides, the struggle is a part of the amusement.
Wei Yuan lowered his hand casually and pinned the young cultivator face-down on the bed with his immense strength.
But to his surprise, the young cultivator’s struggles suddenly intensified severalfold. Like a fish leaping out of the water, he thrashed and writhed with a surge of strength he did not know he had within him. Somehow, he was able to push back against Wei Yuan’s large hand and flipped himself over by force.