Chapter 243: Shen Wutian's talent!
[You stroked your chin, pondering how to meet Shen Wutian!]
[In your mind, there are actually two plans.]
[First: Charge straight in and knock Shen Wutian down with one punch; then extract information through torture!]
[Second: Use your talent "Thousand Faces" to disguise yourself as one of Shen Wutian's subordinates to gather information!]
[The first plan is obviously quicker and more straightforward!]
[The downside is, Shen Wutian might fight to the death and refuse to talk!]
[In that case, you wouldn't have any good options.]
[You sighed inwardly, "It's a pity I can't directly probe Shen Wutian's memories!"]
[In fact, you do know some simple soul-searching techniques.]
[However, these techniques are very basic.][They work well for probing the memories of lower-level cultivators.]
[But for someone like Shen Wutian, a Quasi-Saint, even if you're stronger, it wouldn't work.]
[The level of soul-searching techniques isn't high enough.]
[To probe the memories of someone at the Quasi-Saint level, you'd need to use Time Reversal or manipulate the power of causality to trace back!]
[Right now, you don't have that kind of power.]
[And the second plan?]
[After much consideration, you directly dismissed it.]
[Impersonating Shen Wutian's subordinate seems more reliable and likely to yield information.]
[But recalling the previous simulations, Shen Wutian treated his subordinates as mere blood sacrifices to enhance his cultivation.]
[Would he share secrets with such subordinates?]
[Obviously not!]
[In that case, you'll have to capture Shen Wutian first and extract information through torture.]
[Thinking of this, you smirked, letting out a sinister laugh.]
[Various tortures flashed through your mind.]
[You murmured, "Shen Wutian, Shen Wutian, you devoured me in the simulation, so it's not too much for me to use some torture on you!"]
[Meanwhile, inside the headquarters of the Immortal Arrival Sect, Shen Wutian suddenly felt a chill down his spine.]
[He looked up at the sky, murmuring, "Have those Saints remembered me?"]
[Clearly, Shen Wutian misunderstood.]
[He thought it was the Saints from the Immortal Realm wanting to control him again!]
[Actually, Shen Wutian's special sense of perception.]
[Isn't because he's powerful.]
[It's an innate talent of his.]
[He named this talent: Omen Sense!]
[That's right, this talent not only allows him to sense danger but also good fortune.]
[It's this talent that has allowed him to live by hiding until now.]
[Whether before becoming the sect master of the Immortal Arrival Sect or after, Shen Wutian has faced numerous dangers.]
[Before becoming the sect master, Shen Wutian was just an ordinary cultivator in the Southern Regions.]
[He didn't have Mo Jingtian's strength or Lu Wuya's Formation Dao.]
[He couldn't even withstand those non-lethal ordinary Heavenly Thunders back then.]
[Surviving and achieving success in cultivation relied on this talent.]
[After becoming the sect master, Shen Wutian was always controlled by Saint realm beings, his life not his own.]
[His ability to barely regain his sense of self owes much to this innate talent!]
[Now, sensing danger again, Shen Wutian felt uneasy.]
[He pondered ways to break the situation.]
[But he couldn't figure it out.]
[Those Saints hadn't paid attention to him for hundreds of thousands of years.]
[Why would they suddenly remember him?]
[Meanwhile, you didn't delay any longer.]
[You had already decided on the tortures to welcome Shen Wutian.]
[So, you unleashed your aura fully; with one step, you arrived at the headquarters of the Immortal Arrival Sect.]
[It took less than a second.]
[Of course, that's also because this ancient remnant isn't very large.]
[If you hadn't deliberately suppressed your aura earlier, Shen Wutian might have sensed you.]
[Unbeknownst to you, Shen Wutian, although unable to sense your location, did sense danger with his special talent.]
[Arriving at the headquarters, you sniffed lightly, murmuring, "Such a strong scent of blood!"]
[You felt something was off.]
[So, you released your Divine Sense, enveloping the entire headquarters.]
[The moment you released your Divine Sense, you discovered a figure in a secret chamber of the Immortal Arrival Sect, continuously devouring Tribulation Crossing cultivators!] R�
[Seeing this, there's no doubt in your mind that it's Shen Wutian.]
[But you were puzzled about what Shen Wutian was doing.]
[Weren't those Tribulation Crossing cultivators kept for his breakthrough to the Saint realm?]
[Could he be breaking through?]
[It shouldn't be! Where did he find a Divine Dao seed?]
[From previous simulations, you knew Shen Wutian's dark arts required a Divine Dao cultivator as a catalyst to break through to the Saint realm.]
[In fact, you were right.]
[Shen Wutian was indeed attempting a breakthrough.]
[And indeed, he didn't have a Divine Dao seed.]
[After his talent sensed potential danger.]
[He decided to take a risk.]
[Attempting to directly devour the Tribulation Crossing cultivators he had nurtured to force a breakthrough.]
[But you didn't know any of this.]
[Seeing Shen Wutian devouring Tribulation Crossing cultivators, you didn't hesitate and acted decisively.]
[Even if he succeeded in breaking through, you wouldn't fear him.]
[But why take the risk when you can solve it early!]
[With a loud "bang," the secret chamber where Shen Wutian was located was obliterated.]
[Shen Wutian was half-dead from your punch.]
[Small Quasi-Saint realm, easily handled!]
[Shen Wutian lay on the ground, covered in blood, looking at you.]
[Instantly, he was bewildered!]
["Who are you?"]
[He was sure he hadn't seen you before; you weren't one of those Saint realm beings controlling him.]
[But since you didn't know each other, and there was no enmity, why were you causing him trouble?]
[Could you be a righteous person?]
[Disgusted by his cultivation with human lives?]
[...]
[Shen Wutian's mind raced with possibilities!]
[In any case, he now knew his earlier Omen Sense had led him astray.]
[His crisis came from you, not the Saints of the Immortal Realm.]
[As Shen Wutian was lost in thought, you had already walked up to him.]