Immortality Begins with Breathing Exercises

Sun Zhenzhi pondered silently in his heart.

He looked at Lin Zheyu as if he were looking at a delicious dish, ready for him to savor.

Before handing Xiao Yu over to the Wu Family and the Ning Family, Sun Zhenzhi planned to first get all the valuables from him.

"Okay."

Lin Zheyu responded softly to the words.

This world is blatantly one of the law of the jungle.

Situation is stronger than individuals.

In the Demon Suppression Army, faced with Sun Zhenzhi, carrying the power of the army formation, Lin Zheyu could only bow his head temporarily.

"Here is the storage pouch on me, please check it, Mr. Sun."

With a thought, Lin Zheyu produced five storage pouches from his clothes, all of which had their restrictions lifted.

In the storage pouch, aside from a Golden Core used as a backup energy source, and a few valuable magical artifacts seized from the assassin sent by Fan Hongwei.

There was nothing else of value.

The two magical artifacts related to the Witch Race’s secret land acquired from Tu Yuan, Lin Zheyu hadn’t brought them here at all.

"Mm."

Sun Zhenzhi gave a light hum, a hint of mockery appearing on his face.

He gently waved his right hand, and the five storage pouches fell into his hand, his Spiritual Sense sweeping over them.

Sun Zhenzhi’s smile slightly froze, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

He looked at Lin Zheyu, his expression unfriendly, and asked, "Is this all there is?"

"Yes."

"All of Xiao’s storage pouches are here."

Lin Zheyu said lightly.

Immediately after, he felt a powerful Spiritual Sense envelop him.

It was Sun Zhenzhi’s Spiritual Sense.

"Release the Spiritual Sense shield on you."

Sun Zhenzhi said calmly, his voice full of an irresistible tone.

From him, a hint of dangerous aura emanated, as if as long as Lin Zheyu answered no, he would face punishment.

Swoosh~~

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Lin Zheyu released the Spiritual Sense shield on himself.

Immediately.

Lin Zheyu felt Sun Zhenzhi’s Spiritual Sense unrestrainedly sweep over him, even invading into his body.

Just as Lin Zheyu was about to use his internal energy to expel Sun Zhenzhi’s invading Spiritual Sense.

He felt a terrifying threat approaching.

"Humph!"

Sun Zhenzhi snorted coldly, his gaze toward Lin Zheyu carrying a hint of danger.

Lin Zheyu: "..."

Lin Zheyu forcibly suppressed the impulse to act, letting Sun Zhenzhi’s Spiritual Sense search within him.

Sun Zhenzhi seemed convinced that Lin Zheyu possessed a powerful magical treasure.

But no matter how Sun Zhenzhi searched, he found nothing unusual.

"Strange?"

"This guy only has the items in the storage pouch and that cheap magical robe on him; truly, he has no other treasures."

"Could it be some secret treasure that can be hidden in the sea of consciousness?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Sun Zhenzhi’s heart.

Some powerful soul secret treasures could protect cultivators from being corrupted by the Demon Realm’s will.

"Mr. Sun, isn’t this overdoing it?"

Lin Zheyu suddenly spoke, his voice exceedingly cold.

Just now, he felt Sun Zhenzhi’s Spiritual Sense attempting to invade his sea of consciousness.

Lin Zheyu unhesitatingly stopped it.

"Overdoing it?"

"This general suspects that your soul has already been controlled by demons."

Sun Zhenzhi snorted coldly.

Anyway, once this guy leaves the Demon Suppression Army, he’ll die at the hands of the Wu Family and the Ning Family; offending him is of no consequence.

This caused Sun Zhenzhi’s actions to be unwittingly excessive.

"The sea of consciousness is the most crucial part for a cultivator; if Mr. Sun continues like this, then either the fish dies or the net breaks!"

Lin Zheyu said coldly.

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from him, a faint bloody aura spreading out.

"Oh?"

"Then..."

Sun Zhenzhi’s words halted.

Lin Zheyu’s act of resistance stirred his feral nature.

Sun Zhenzhi originally intended to see if the fish would die and could escape his net.

But the words were swallowed back.

This position was a cushy job, arranged with difficulty by the Empress Dowager’s cousin.

If he made too big a mess, it would bring a lot of trouble.

Not only would he be reprimanded by his cousin.

This job might even be lost because of it.

Not worth it.

"Heh, then forget it, using the Inquiry Realm as a substitute will suffice."

Sun Zhenzhi changed his tone, and said lightly.

He harbored some suspicion.

Perhaps Xiao Yu hadn’t stayed in the Demon Realm for so long relying on a powerful magical treasure.

But by entering a Secret Realm in the Demon Realm.

"Alright."

Lin Zheyu contemplated for a moment, then said solemnly.

The Inquiry Realm, this thing, was similar to the Heart Inquiry Pass he experienced upon joining the Infinite Sect and the Martial Alliance.

Relating to one’s own secrets, not responding is enough.

Seeing Lin Zheyu agree, a smile appeared on Sun Zhenzhi’s face.

He flipped his right hand, a bronze mirror appeared.

As spiritual power was injected into it, a ghostly light shot out from the statue of the Demon-Suppressing Divine General, entering the bronze mirror.

Immediately after.

The bronze mirror suddenly shone brightly, emitting a bronze-colored light column that enveloped Lin Zheyu.

"Xiao Yu, how did you manage to stay in the Demon Realm for five months!"

Sun Zhenzhi shouted loudly.

The voice carried an inexplicable power, capable of seizing one’s soul, bewildering one’s spirit, making one irresistibly inclined to answer his question.

But it had no effect on Lin Zheyu.

The power was blocked outside the sea of consciousness by the ocean-like vast golden energy within Lin Zheyu’s sea of consciousness.

"Sorry, this question is unrelated to demons, unable to answer."

"If Mr. Sun continues asking unrelated questions, Xiao will simply leave."

"At that time, Xiao will report to the Martial Alliance about Mr. Sun’s actions today." Lin Zheyu said lightly.