Zhang Tian could naturally see Huang Shuliang's intentions.
In Zhang Tian's eyes, Huang Shuliang's current strength was naturally not very high.
If it were his past life, Zhang Tian might have been wary.
But now, he was merely a weasel that had just cultivated into a spirit.
At most, he was a weasel with a bit of past life memory.
"Hmph!"
Zhang Tian snorted coldly, and then, the white threads of the whisk transformed into ropes, directly entwining towards Huang Shuliang.
Huang Shuliang's figure dodged incessantly.
But his current cultivation had not yet broken through, how could he be Zhang Tian's match.
The whisk transformed into coiling dragons, encircling Huang Shuliang like lightning.
At this moment, Huang Shuliang could no longer advance a single step.
The yellow smoke that had emanated from his body also vanished.
He looked at Zhang Tian nervously.
"Why."
He questioned.
It was as if he was questioning Zhang Tian's strength, or perhaps questioning the unfairness of fate.
Zhang Tian sighed.
"If you hadn't come back, perhaps none of this would have happened."
"It's a pity, you did come back, and you even wanted to deal with me, so I can only deal with you first."
Zhang Tian's voice was faint.
For him, dealing with Huang Shuliang was not a problem. If Huang Shuliang hadn't come back, Zhang Tian might not have bothered with it.
Huang Shuliang looked at Xie Yuchen and the others.
He felt some helplessness, as well as some anger and regret.
Zhang Tian's strength had improved too quickly; he couldn't keep up.
Moreover, Huang Shuliang regretted why he hadn't dealt with Zhang Tian's parents earlier. That way, he wouldn't have had to leave with regrets.
"I'll give you a quick end, because you didn't touch those you shouldn't have."
As Zhang Tian spoke, he tightened his grip on the whisk.
The myriad white threads seemed to turn into steel wires, and they began to crush Huang Shuliang's body.
A trickle of blood seeped out, and at the same time, the whisk threads penetrated into Huang Shuliang's body.
Almost instantly, Huang Shuliang's body was crushed into powder by the whisk.
On the ground, only a weasel corpse, cut in half, remained.
From beginning to end, Huang Shuliang had not uttered a single sound.
This was clearly a silent protest against Zhang Tian.
"Truly a demon."
Jie Lianhuan looked at the dead weasel on the ground with surprise.
He seemed to have discovered a new continent.
Xie Yuchen could move again. He quickly stood up and cupped his hands.
"Thank you, Young Master Zhang!"
Xie Yuchen said sincerely.
At the same time, he admired Zhang Tian a little. Zhang Tian had so many methods.
Especially that whisk, with almost a sweep, Huang Shuliang was rendered completely defenseless.
"Sect Master, we are much indebted to you this time. It's getting late, why don't you stay and rest for the night?"
Jie Lianhuan said softly.
After all, they had troubled Zhang Tian for the whole night; they couldn't let him go home in the middle of the night.
"No need. Huang Shuliang is dead, and I have no lingering concerns."
"Young Master Xie, you can also sleep soundly. I hope you will also do your work diligently."
As Zhang Tian spoke, he vanished from his spot under the gaze of the two.
Jie Lianhuan didn't even have time to say goodbye.
"I'm leaving too. Yuchen, sleep well."
Tonight had been quite a blow to Jie Lianhuan. His heart was filled with mixed emotions.
Zhang Tian's strength was too formidable, especially that whisk, it was practically invincible.
Xie Yuchen was also shocked.
He nodded and sat on the bed by himself.
"Alas, when will I be able to catch up to Young Master Zhang's pace?"
"Perhaps, I can also go tomb robbing."
Xie Yuchen thought to himself, seemingly having made a decision.
After all, when he first met Zhang Tian, Zhang Tian's strength was similar to his.
And Zhang Tian's rapid growth, he believed, was due to the great tombs.
He was also a person who refused to admit defeat. Since Zhang Tian could do it, he should be able to as well!
"After recuperating for a few days, I'll organize a group to try and descend into a tomb."
Xie Yuchen thought to himself, and as he lay on the bed, he began to consider potential candidates.
After all, tomb robbing was no simple task. Ever since he went to the Beidong Great Tomb with Zhang Tian, he knew that the interior of the tombs was not simple.
At this moment, Zhang Tian was walking on the street.
He naturally did not know Xie Yuchen's thoughts. Zhang Tian was currently pondering how Huang Shuliang had managed to resurrect himself.
After all, if resurrection were possible, then any animal could be considered reborn.
Was this a part of the path to immortality?
"That curse, I remember it required sacrificing a thousand or a hundred people, then refining their souls, searching for a path, and during that time there seemed to be a major technique."
"Constructing the Hall of the King of Hell!"
Zhang Tian murmured, as if he had thought of something.
Could it be that Huang Shuliang's Naihe Bridge, or even the Forgetfulness River, had been elevated to the point of covering the entire underworld?
Therefore, his soul had never truly reincarnated, and coupled with the power of sacrificed and refined souls, it allowed him to be reborn in other animals.
Zhang Tian mused, believing this to be the reason.
"Then, if that's the case, couldn't the Princess also have been resurrected? What a pity, the times are different now. If it were during the war, getting a few more Xiao Fuji would have sufficed."
"It seems this guess of mine cannot be put into practice."
Zhang Tian sighed, feeling a little regretful.
If, during the war, Zhang Tian might have tried it with Xiao Fuji.
But now that the country had been established, this idea naturally could not be realized.
"In the future, more profound mysteries of eternal life will surely be unearthed, and perhaps there will be even more powerful ones later on."
Zhang Tian thought to himself, quickening his pace.
He headed towards the siheyuan.
Soon, the next morning.
Zhang Tian emerged from his room.
He stretched his arms and looked out at the courtyard.
"Daddy, you're awake! Look! Tuantuan made dumplings for Daddy!"
Outside, the little fox, like a little elf, held a small dumpling in her hand.
Zhang Tian glanced at the dumpling in the little creature's hand. Wasn't this thing just a ball of dough?
"You play on. By the way, where did this come from?"
"From Fei Fei Fei, a very beautiful lady from Yaochi!"
The little fox drew a circle on her chest with her small hand.
Zhang Tian nodded and said no more.
Princess Wang indeed cooked well. Zhang Tian and the others were fortunate to benefit from her.
He glanced around. Zhang Qilin's room was still closed.
Clearly, he was still in seclusion.
Fatty and Princess Wang were getting cozy in the kitchen, while Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang had left early in the morning.
Only Tuantuan and himself remained.
"Just right, let's check on the situation in the space."
Zhang Tian thought of the illusory space and turned to go back inside.
The little fox blinked her large eyes, looking somewhat puzzled.
"Really, Daddy is so boring. He just came out and went back in."
The little fox mumbled, and her short legs scurried off to play with the little turtle.
Zhang Tian had not entered the illusory space for a year.
He did not know what had happened in the space.
Zhang Tian only hoped that his spiritual water was still there.
Turning around, Zhang Tian entered the space.
The illusory space was still the same as before.
Verdant mountains and clear waters, and before him, the large lake he had dug was still there.
The spiritual water had only receded by nearly a centimeter.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Tian breathed a sigh of relief.
At least the Queen of Jingjue was not absorbing it too quickly.
His gaze fell upon the Kunlun Divine Tree not far away. Upon seeing the situation within, Zhang Tian's brow furrowed.
Because inside the Kunlun Divine Tree, the Queen's corpse was gone!