“Let him go.”

“That’s against the rules.”

“This young man has already leapt over the dragon’s gate. Even if his cultivation level is not as high as ours, we should give him some respect. Besides, if something goes wrong, we can push it onto the Immortal Martial Mountain to handle, there’s no harm done.”

“Does he have that kind of relationship?”

Several deputy directors argued, but someone still noticed Wang Xuan’s identity. He was qualified to enter the Eight-armed Celestial King Realm and was under the protection of a True Immortal figure.

In fact, not many people knew that Wang Xuan had apprenticed under He Fang. But who was He Fang? Just a hint of his protection over Wang Xuan made others very apprehensive of him.

Not to mention these, just being a middle-level instructor at the Immortal Martial Combat Hall already held significant status. Simply arranging for Wang Xuan to meet the suspect wasn’t a big deal.

A few minutes later, Wang Xuan got permission, a rare exception was made to let him meet the leader of the Truth Sect this time.

The police department arranged for a captain at the Innate Realm level to accompany the meeting, to prevent any unforeseen incidents.

In front of this Innate Cultivator, Wang Xuan’s muscles squirmed, his body visibly shrank, becoming one size smaller than before.

At this moment, his appearance was 95% similar to an old policeman who had taken his statement earlier, his stature was almost the same, and even the aura on his body was similar.

He was full of Righteous Qi, his actions were skilled, and his cultivation was of the Bone Refining Realm.

In the eyes of this Innate Cultivator, he completely resembled the Liu he knew. If he hadn’t watched Wang Xuan transform, he would have been deceived.

“You actually have this kind of ability!” he exclaimed in surprise.

Wang Xuan casually said, “Just a Disguise Technique, you need some skills to travel the world, exposing yourself to risks everywhere would lead to a high mortality rate.”

A group of people walked past the holding cell, and Wang Xuan saw Su Qiubai being lectured. The girl sat up straight and seemed very nervous.

“I’m sorry, officer. I know I was wrong.”

“I won’t dare to participate in such organizations again. I will definitely study hard.”

“Yes, yes, I understand, I really do.”

…

A pretty, delicate girl was being scolded to tears, crying endlessly.

She could already imagine herself being detained by the Public Security Bureau for ten days or half a month, with a note in her record, leaving a stain in her life, and then being reprimanded by the teacher once they found out.

Such a scenario is really just too bleak.

Wang Xuan knocked on the iron door and said blandly, “Old Fang, such a wayward girl needs proper education. If she’s on the wrong path now, it might be impossible to pull her back later.

Don’t hold back, make it a lesson she remembers well, or she won’t learn.”

“Of course, but this child isn’t inherently bad, after some education, she’ll come around,” the policeman named Old Fang replied.

Su Qiubai, with her swollen, walnut-like eyes, looked at Wang Xuan, wondering what she had done to offend this officer, who was kicking her when she was down.

So bad!

As they walked away, the policemen around Wang Xuan were immensely impressed by his ability to disguise and mimic, almost revering him.

Moments ago, Old Fang had completely mistaken Wang Xuan for the officer he knew, without noticing any difference.

It wasn’t long before Wang Xuan came face to face with Peng Jie, the leader of the Truth Sect’s activities, a tall, skinny man who looked like a preacher but stared coldly at Wang Xuan and the others.

“Are you here to interrogate me again? I don’t mind, as long as you’re happy. But if you think I will speak, you’re dreaming,” Peng Jie sneered.

His neck, limbs, and waist were all restrained by Pulse Rings, suppressing his cultivation to prevent any violent outbursts.

“Interrogation? Your testimony doesn’t have much significance. Even the supreme figure of your Truth Sect—the Truth Saint King—couldn’t protect their Mother Star?

Everyone understands, the Evolution Realm is doomed to fail, the Truth Saint King only has two endings: die at the hands of us Immortals of the Human Race, or flee into the Cosmos.

The Truth Sect is but a minor illness to the Mother Star, and you are just a pawn that the Truth Sect can discard at will.

I think you are quite pathetic. As a member of Earth Civilization, you’ve joined the Truth Sect of an Alien Race, betraying the Mother Star and abandoning your ancestors.

What’s the point of such sacrifice? Just to have a slightly higher cultivation level, but your relatives, your ancestors will all be ashamed of you.

Even your family genealogy would be embarrassed to have the name Peng Jie, right?

Pathetic, truly pathetic!”

“Shut up! The Truth Saint King is invincible! He is unbeaten!” Peng Jie raved wildly.

“The Truth Sect holds the truth of the world, I aspire for the truth, and I’ve obtained the truth, so every moment of my life feels meaningful, living with clarity!” Peng Jie retorted.

“Really? With your insight, what truth could you possibly know? You’re just an ant unable to lift its head to see the world.” Wang Xuan continuously stirred Peng Jie’s emotions, gradually eroding his will with Mental Power.

Minutes later, Wang Xuan recited the Six-Word Mantra like a slap to Peng Jie’s consciousness, then immediately used the Hypnosis Secret Technique.

“You say you’ve mastered the secrets of evolution and the knowledge of immortality, but I don’t believe it, unless I can also witness it and discern the truth.

So, are you willing to tell me?” Wang Xuan asked.

“I am willing.” Peng Jie replied in a dazed state.

A fanatic at the early and middle period of the Meridian Opening realm was hypnotized by Wang Xuan like this; the brain’s warning mechanism was suppressed, and consciousness was blurry.

Subsequently, this Truth Sect minor leader started talking to Wang Xuan about the secrets of evolution and the knowledge of immortality he knew, speaking fluently, holding nothing back.

Before long, Wang Xuan realized that the so-called evolutionary secrets and knowledge of immortality were merely different cultivation techniques within the Evolution Realm, following a path different from theirs.

The nearby policeman had a vacant look; they too were inadvertently hypnotized, even the one at the Innate Realm, who thought they were listening intently, occasionally missing out on key information.

Wang Xuan’s hypnosis ability, which interfered with a person’s five senses and cognition, was still easy to achieve.

After all, if this Otherworldly cultivation knowledge spreads, it would impact Earth’s cultivation system, and those who practice it recklessly may get into trouble.

Too many people think they’ve found a shortcut, not realizing they’ve embarked on an even more difficult and bumpy road.

As for recording and audio devices, he did not care. Those Divine Treasure and even Vajra realm deputy director-level figures would seal off access to these.

Wang Xuan knew, unless those leaders can clearly see what he’s doing, they wouldn’t be assured.

Half an hour later, Wang Xuan awakened a few policemen and cautioned, “It’s best you forget what Peng Jie just said because you didn’t remember it all; be careful not to fall into demon possession.

If you really want to know, you can check the video footage, as long as your director allows it.

By the way, you can now ask Peng Jie other questions, he’ll tell you whatever you want to know.”

The policemen looked sullen, they did not expect that unconsciously, they were also hypnotized by Wang Xuan, especially the senior officer at the Innate Realm.

Even though he was cautious, he was still unconsciously interfered with in his five senses, not retaining all of what Peng Jie said.

“Continue the interrogation,” a deputy director commanded.

Wang Xuan sat on the side, listening to Peng Jie’s confession, until the fanatic divulged everything he knew.

“You’ve asked all the questions you wanted, it’s time for me to leave.” Wang Xuan stood up, ready to go.

At the door, a deputy director walked in, very courteously shaking hands with Wang Xuan: “I am Xie Shian from the New District Public Security Bureau. Thank you, Mr. Wang, for your assistance.

You’ve also seen that your hypnosis ability is significantly helpful to our interrogations, I wonder if you could possibly be specially hired as a consultant for our bureau to help fight crime and apprehend criminals?”

“In fact, the Federation has many hypnotists whose hypnotic abilities are also not bad. I’m just a junior. Any cultivator master in Divine Soul power, whether a Divine Treasure or Vajra cultivator, can hypnotize Peng Jie, so there’s no need for an outsider like me.”

Wang Xuan straightforwardly refused, willing to help out, but tying himself down to this place was impossible.

The Mother Star doesn’t lack an interrogation consultant; what it needs more are powerhouses at the Celestial Immortal and True Immortal levels.

“Well, you also know there’s a big difference between the confounding nature of Divine Soul and your hypnosis, and those figures wouldn’t spend their days on interrogation.” The deputy director said.

Wang Xuan chuckled, “Indeed, mine belongs to spiritual cultivation rather than simple hypnosis or charm.”

In terms of hypnotic effect, those Divine Treasures and even Vajra cultivators could use their realms to overpower, achieving a forced hypnosis. This manner greatly differed from his subtle, water-like approach where his skill far surpassed theirs.

However, the other side was still reluctant. Clearly, Wang Xuan possessed great power, and if he could be used to handle cases, it would be a piece of cake.

Furthermore, Wang Xuan’s attainment of this level of spiritual cultivation and hypnotic ability at a young age surely came from a special cultivation technique.

This deputy director wanted to climb up, and without studying and grabbing opportunities as they arise, it was impossible.

“Mr. Wang, to have such spiritual cultivation at a young age, I wonder if you’d consider staying at our bureau for a while to teach some students cultivation methods?

If widely spread, it would be a great help to the Federation’s public security, and people worldwide would thank you.”

Wang Xuan was uninterested in listening further; he knew the other person’s intentions well, simply hoping to acquire the Heart Spirit Demon Scripture from him.

For someone like him, who achieved such hypnotic capability in his twenties, it certainly stemmed from a special cultivation method.

“I refuse; it’s better you don’t know. It’s not as good as you think.

Out of a billion people who cultivate it, only one or two succeed, and for effects like mine, it only occurs after a hundred years of age.

I don’t have time to be a consultant; my energy is far more valuable than yours, and you cannot afford my remuneration.

In a few days, I will return to Immortal Martial Mountain, and it would be best not to bother me as I’m not in good temper.”

Wang Xuan said calmly, while standing in front of the deputy director, who could not help but break into a cold sweat.

“I have gained what I wanted, and have also helped you open up Peng Jie’s mouth, let this matter end here.”

Wang Xuan’s figure gradually faded into the distance, and the deputy director sighed in relief, grateful he only tested the waters verbally without excessively offending.

Otherwise, offending someone from Immortal Martial Mountain would mean trouble for himself.

“Oh, I came to pick up a girl named Su Qiubai; if everything’s fine, please let her return home.”

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