This Absolutely Could Not Be the Heavenly Wolf Howling at the Moon Painting!

Jiang Chuan looked around his home three times in a row.

The double-door refrigerator, the 52-inch LCD television, the fabric sofa, the paintings hanging on the walls.

After finding nothing unusual, Jiang Chuan muttered to himself.

"Looks like it was just an illusion. It's all the Blood Sea Divine Cult's fault! Those bastards have put too much pressure on me—I'm starting to become jumpy and suspicious!"

"Sooner or later, I'll wipe them all out!"

After cursing the Blood Sea Divine Cult for a while, Jiang Chuan returned to his room.

The entire room was almost unchanged from before he had transmigrated.

The only difference was that the three posters on the wall had changed from a certain No. 23 Black Braised Egg, Big Bird, and Big Yao into Seven Swords King surrounded by seven swords, Skybreaker King holding a long spear, and Azure Martial King clad in Silver Armor.

Looking at these three Great Xia heroes, Jiang Chuan's eyes were filled with yearning.

"If I had Seven Swords King's strength, I'd definitely be able to destroy the Blood Sea Divine Cult!"

As he thought, Jiang Chuan sat down on the bed.

"After cultivating this afternoon, I've already broken through to the third realm, but I still haven't Cultivated to Completion in the first realm. To enter the Elite Class, I must successfully visualize the Heavenly Wolf Howling at the Moon Painting and condense Divine Sense!"

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Chuan began visualizing once more.

Transcendent Factors immediately began pouring into Jiang Chuan's body, entering his Sea of Consciousness along his spine.

The round moon, as large as a millstone, began expanding at a visible rate.

When the moon's diameter reached two meters, it was like a true bright moon, illuminating Jiang Chuan's pitch-black Sea of Consciousness.

As the moon continued to expand, its light grew ever brighter.

His soul, which had originally been nearly transparent, gradually began to solidify beneath the moonlight.

When the moon's diameter reached three meters, his soul had changed from nearly transparent to nearly translucent.

"The initial solidification of the soul means it has begun transforming into a Yin Spirit, and Divine Sense will be born. But I haven't even succeeded in visualizing yet. How could my soul begin transforming into a Yin Spirit and produce Divine Sense?"

Jiang Chuan was utterly puzzled. He then shook his head and continued visualizing.

Forget it. I should cultivate first.

"What a diligent little cultivator!"

At that moment, a sinister voice rang out.

"Yesterday, I failed to run you over. Today, I wanted to make your death look more like an accident, but since you won't give me the chance, I'll just have to destroy your soul!"

Jiang Chuan's pupils contracted as he abruptly turned his head.

Under his horrified gaze, a bald, semi-transparent burly man emerged from the wall.

"Yin Spirit Leaving the Body!"

Jiang Chuan finally understood why he had failed to notice the man just now.

A Yin Spirit that had left the body possessed no physical form and could freely pass through the walls of houses.

Great Sun Slaughtering God Technique!

Jiang Chuan instinctively circulated his cultivation technique. Spiritual energy surged from his dantian and gathered around his fists.

Yin Spirits were exceedingly fragile. Even sunlight could burn them. As long as Jiang Chuan landed a punch on the bald man's Yin Spirit, even if the man did not die, his Yin Spirit would be severely wounded.

But the bald man reacted even faster. Like a streak of light, he plunged directly into Jiang Chuan's Sea of Consciousness through the space between his brows.

"You haven't even practiced fist techniques, and you want to kill me? In your next life..."

The bald man wore a disdainful expression, but when he noticed the round moon in Jiang Chuan's Sea of Consciousness, his eyes filled with astonishment.

"What treasure is this?!"

To the bald man's senses, this enormous three-meter-wide sphere of light resembled a divine pearl, illuminating everything in every direction.

"This is the round moon I visualized from the Heavenly Wolf Howling at the Moon Painting! Today, I'll use this moon to destroy you, you evil cult fiend!"

Jiang Chuan shouted, and the three-meter-wide round moon crashed toward the bald man like a flying car.

"Heavenly Wolf Howling at the Moon Painting?! Impossible! This absolutely could not be the Heavenly Wolf Howling at the Moon Painting!"

The bald man's face was full of disbelief. At the same time, one illusory Flying Sword after another appeared out of thin air and flew to meet the round moon.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Flying Swords collided with the round moon and shattered one after another.

"How could an evil cult fiend like you understand the mysteries of the Heavenly Wolf Howling at the Moon Painting?" Jiang Chuan's eyes blazed with ferocity.

The round moon, having shattered the Flying Swords, crashed toward the bald man as if nothing could stop it.

The bald man turned and tried to flee, but before he could escape Jiang Chuan's Sea of Consciousness, the round moon had already slammed into his Yin Spirit.

Bang!

The bald man's Yin Spirit burst like a balloon.

Before dying, the bald man had only one thought.

So my high school teacher back then had actually held something back from me! If I had comprehended the mysteries of the Heavenly Wolf Howling at the Moon Painting and Cultivated to Completion the true Heavenly Wolf Howling at the Moon Painting, I never would have died here! I hate this so much!

Watching the bald man's Yin Spirit dissipate like green smoke, Jiang Chuan let out a long breath.

Though the battle just now had ended in an instant, it had been fraught with peril.

"If I hadn't visualized even a small portion of the Heavenly Wolf Howling at the Moon Painting, I might really have died at that big bald man's hands!"

"The Heavenly Wolf Howling at the Moon Painting truly is a peerless treasure. I can crush a Yin Spirit before I've even visualized the round moon. Once I visualize the round moon and dozens of Heavenly Wolves, what kind of terrifying might will that possess?"

At this thought, anticipation appeared in Jiang Chuan's eyes. Then he remembered something.

"Yin Spirits are fragile. Generally speaking, even when leaving the body, they won't stray too far from their True Body. Otherwise, if they encounter danger, their soul will scatter and vanish."

"This bald man's True Body is very likely in Chuan Nan Community! It might even be in Aunt Lu's home!"

Jiang Chuan hurriedly got to his feet and ran out of his room.

As soon as he went downstairs, Ji Min, who was bathing a pet cat, saw Jiang Chuan rushing down in a panic.

"Xiaochuan, where are you going?"

"Dongzi said he joined a cultivator's paid livestream. That cultivator is sharing cultivation experience, so I'm going to listen in."

Jiang Chuan considered that he was, after all, going to one of the Blood Sea Divine Cult's strongholds, so he did not tell Ji Min the truth.

"Then go early and come back early."

In this era, it was quite common for cultivators to run paid livestreams. Ji Min did not think much of it and continued bathing the pet cat.

Jiang Chuan ran out of Jiang's Pet Store and sprinted all the way to the entrance of Chuan Nan Community.

Like most residential communities, Chuan Nan Community had security guards and access control.

However, Jiang Chuan had not just come to Chuan Nan Community to play with Wei Dong once or twice. The security guards had long since recognized him.

Without any hesitation, they opened the community gate for Jiang Chuan.

Entering Chuan Nan Community, Jiang Chuan followed the route in his memories and arrived at Building 18.

Looking at the pitch-black fourth floor, Jiang Chuan took a deep breath.

I hope the electronic lock password for the unit door is the same as I remember—9876#.

In the other world, after Lu Ping had hit him with her car,

Lu Ping, who had neither children nor daughters, had felt extremely guilty toward Jiang Chuan. Not only had she given him compensation, she had also often come to visit him.

Over time, he became familiar with Lu Ping, and Jiang Chuan would visit Lu Ping's home to play.

Beep!

With a crisp sound, Jiang Chuan successfully opened the electronic lock on the unit door.

Walking into the pitch-black stairwell, Jiang Chuan felt as though the darkness had swallowed him whole.

"Normally, evil cult organizations won't gather together, lest they be wiped out in one fell swoop."

"But if there are other Blood Sea Divine Cult members beside that bald man, then with my current strength, as long as they aren't Blood Sea Divine Cult Elder-level figures, even if I can't defeat them, I can still escape!"

"The destruction of the Blood Sea Divine Cult will begin with this stronghold!"

Jiang Chuan's eyes were filled with determination and Killing Intent. Clenching his fists tightly, he stepped toward the fourth floor.

Arriving outside Room 402, Jiang Chuan entered the password into the electronic lock according to his memories.

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Click!

The electronic lock opened successfully.

Creak!

Jiang Chuan slowly pushed open the door.