David's Adventures in Wonderland

Chapter 10

【 Extreme Anti-Kill 】

David's heart was very calm, adjusting himself to the best state and ready to unleash a fierce attack. The golden book in his sea of suffering shimmered with strange light. Elder Han felt he was favored by heaven and was extremely excited. He trembled as he reached out his right hand and lifted the lid of the cauldron, expecting a priceless alchemy pill to appear. Indeed, dazzling golden light shone, blindingly bright, creating a rainbow of colors. Elder Han thought the alchemy pill was divine and had jumped out of the cauldron, but suddenly his mind was in turmoil as if he had fallen directly from heaven to hell. He realized that it was not an alchemy pill but a shining piece of god iron that was swiftly flying toward his neck, and a handsome young man was seated inside the bronze cauldron, unscathed and not made into an alchemy pill, staring at him intently.

"Oh no!"

Elder Han broke out in cold sweat, cried out in fear, and tried to fly away, but it was already too late. The golden light flashed like lightning and flew toward him. With a "pu" sound, it cut his throat open. Blood gushed out, and the intense pain made Elder Han's mind grow faint, his vision black, and he fell back heavily, landing in a pool of blood.

The golden paper was sharper than anything, and it had cut Elder Han's neck. Only a layer of old skin was left to cling to his head, but there was still abundant divine power in his body, so even with a severed neck, he did not die right away. He reached out his right hand and pressed his head, trying to reconnect it. At the same time, his sea of suffering shimmered with green light, bursting with dazzling brilliance, and the divine spring sprang up, providing him with powerful vitality. At the same time, several green wooden swords flew toward David. David's heart was aghast. The different realms were indeed like an insurmountable chasm, and there was no hope of killing Elder Han if it weren't for his careful restraint and unleashing this fierce attack at the last moment. He was agile as a cheetah, leaping behind the bronze cauldron, controlling the dazzling golden book and cleaving forward. Although Elder Han was severely injured, his life and death were uncertain, and several green wooden swords still looked dazzling and sharp when they first emerged, but soon their light dimmed, and they were about to fall. The golden paper was sharper than god iron, shining brilliantly like the sun. It intercepted the green wooden swords in an instant, spinning and slicing through them with a clanging sound, breaking them all. David did not dare to be careless. The golden book turned into a divine rainbow, bursting with a terrifying wave of energy, rushing toward Elder Han's abdomen. Blood gushed out in the dazzling light, and with a "pu" sound, Elder Han's sea of suffering shattered instantly. His body was chopped flying, hitting the wall of the stone room heavily, leaving a human-shaped blood mark, and slowly sliding down to the wall. Golden light shimmered everywhere, and colorful auspicious signs filled the room. The golden book turned into a radiant light and flew back into David's body. Elder Han had not completely died. He held his head tightly with his right arm, preventing it from falling off his neck. It was easy to imagine how terrible a cultivator who surpassed the realm of the sea of suffering was and how daunting it was to deal with them. David wiped off some cold sweat, knowing that if he had not quietly restrained himself for seven days and made no move, it would have been impossible to kill Elder Han. At this moment, Elder Han's eyes burned with rage. He could not accept this fact that he did not see a priceless alchemy pill and instead welcomed the reaper's scythe. It was hard for him to believe that he had fallen from heaven to hell in an instant, and this uncomfortable feeling made him go crazy.

"Eh...ugh" Elder Han's cut throat was bleeding, and blood was also flowing from the corners of his mouth, making it difficult for him to speak. His eyes were wide open, staring at David.

"Why...?" Finally, Elder Han spoke some unclear words. He seemed to find it difficult to swallow his last breath and didn't want to die so miserably. "You really thought of me as a monkey." David remained calm and looked at Elder Han, saying, "But unfortunately, you are not a Supreme Elder." Elder Han's wound was bleeding heavily, and he spoke with difficulty, saying, "We have enmity between us." With a "pu" sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and despair. He harbored an enormous resentment in his heart. Everything had seemed perfect, but the final result was so cruel that he couldn't accept it even in death. "You really thought I was a pushover, to be squeezed any way you want. You deserve this fate for being so ruthless and cunning." David stood not far away and delivered a ruthless blow, saying, "You deserve to die. I endured for seven days and nights and only displayed this killing blow in the final moment. Be a good person in your next life, or you won't end well." Elder Han was infuriated, his neck almost broken, but he still refused to swallow his last breath. He continued to spit out blood and spoke through gritted teeth, saying, "I am unwilling to accept this. You should die."

David glanced at Elder Han and then opened several medicine cabinets nearby. Suddenly, there was a fragrant smell that filled the air. He took out a dozen or so rare and precious herbs that were not inferior to the Phoenix God Grass. "Old man, I can see that you were very hardworking throughout your life, working as hard as an old ox. You collected so many rare and precious herbs that common people wouldn't even dare to think about. I can only say thank you, and I will accept them all."

"You..." Elder Han was so angry that he coughed up a mouthful of blood. His eyes were burning with anger, and if he could move, he would have swallowed David alive.

"Don't worry, I won't let your hard work go to waste. I'll make good use of these rare and precious natural treasures and strive to break into the Spring of Life realm within two years."

"Your mother!" These three words came out of Elder Han's mouth and surprised everyone. However, He truly expressed his greatest anger.

"When faced with a situation, one must remain calm and collected. Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared," said David, with a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth. He teased, "The ancients were not lying to me." When he heard the phrase "the ancients were not lying to me," Han completely lost control. Blood gushed out of his mouth like a spring, and he uttered his last words, "I hate the ancients." Han was infuriated to death. His right hand drooped lifelessly, and his head rolled off with a thud. His eyes were wide open, and he died with eyes open. "In the next life, marry into a good family," David said the same thing that Older Han did. It could be seen that both of them were feeling the same way when they said these words, but the results were vastly different. If Older Han knew what was happening underground, he would surely spew out three more liters of blood and struggle to stand up. David strode to a corner of the stone room and grabbed his Bodhi seed from the stone table, putting it in his bosom.

This miraculous Bodhi seed can help people gain enlightenment, and its value is beyond measure. If it were to spread, all the strong people in the East Wilderness would come to snatch it, and it can be predicted that the stronger the person, the more they will value this mysterious seed, because the further you progress in cultivation, the more difficult each insight and enlightenment become, and these are unimaginable opportunities. David's realm is still low, and he cannot fully appreciate the difficulties of "enlightenment" in the later stages of cultivation. By that time, no matter how many divine materials and elixirs are used, true top-tier experts need "enlightenment" to break through.