Chapter 1020 Pei Ling must be going to the deepest part! (Third update! Please subscribe!)
White mist raged, and Yin Qi was bone-chilling.
Far and near, withered trees stood on the barren land, strangely shaped, gnarled like ghosts, hysterically stretching their twisted branches.
The sound of cold water droplets falling was neither fast nor slow, as if something in the mist was slowly approaching.
Two women were walking slowly through the mist.
One wore a black dress like night, soft and graceful, with a string of skull bells hanging at her waist; as she walked, her skirt hem fluttered, but no sound of bells was heard. The other wore luxurious, beautiful clothes, incomparably bright and dazzling, adorned with pearls and jade, holding a silk umbrella.
It was Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua.
As soon as they left the Tea house, they immediately activated the 【Spell of Prohibited Breath】, locking all their vitality within their bodies.
Even so, the surging Yin Qi around them constantly eroded their Physical Bodies, and Yan Minghua still felt a strong discomfort.
However, Li Lieyue Cultivated Soul Dao Cultivation Technique, so she was not as repulsed by the Yin Qi, but her Cultivation was only at the Late Stage Nascent Soul, so she did not feel good either.
The two walked side by side, maintaining a distance where they could see each other but were not intimate.
At this moment, Yan Minghua took out an ancient-looking compass, intricately carved with seasonal flowers, and cast a spell. Instantly, all the locations of the Law lands that Mo Li Lan had mentioned previously appeared.
Without looking at Li Lieyue, she transmitted her voice, saying, “Senior Brother Fu and Fellow Daoist Pei left the Tea house to find the power of Law for the Fallen Immortal Will.”
“Today is the first day, so they must be primarily scouting the way. They probably won’t go too far.”
“And they definitely won’t go deep into the You Su Tomb.”
“Therefore, they should currently be in the Law lands to the south.”
“Let’s go south.”
At this point, Yan Minghua turned her head to look at Li Lieyue.
When she and Demoness Li were discussing Pei Ling earlier, they hadn't reached a conclusion yet when the Fallen Immortal Will, annoyed by their excessive chatter, directly gave each of them a spell and then forcibly moved them out of the Tea house.
Right now, she needed to find Senior Brother Fu and Pei Ling, and Demoness Li was in a similar situation.
The two were going the same way.
Although there was a distinction between Righteous and Demonic Dao, in a dangerous place like the You Su Tomb, where myriad ghosts resided, the risk of them acting alone with their Cultivation was simply too great. In an emergency, they implicitly agreed to travel together, just as Pei Ling had done before.
Li Lieyue didn't even glance at the compass in Yan Minghua's hand. Instead, she took out a finger bone from her storage bag; its color was stark white, and a faint purple glow flickered at its tip.
As she cast a spell, the finger bone floated in mid-air, emitting a faint purple light. Centered around it, blood-like characters formed in the Void Realm, indicating directions. Soon, the Law lands appeared within the purple light in the shape of tiny, fingernail-sized skulls.
Listening to Yan Minghua’s words, she calmly shook her head, then said, “Junior Brother Pei is different from Fu Xuanxu! His purpose in leaving the Tea house this time is not to help the Fallen Immortal Will find any power of Law, but for the Opportunity of Great Dao Returning to Void!”
“Unlike you Pseudo-Dao hypocrites, Junior Brother Pei’s current achievements are all earned by fighting his way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, step by step.”
“The dangers that ordinary people fear and shy away from might not necessarily be the Opportunities that Junior Brother Pei eagerly seeks.”
“The further out one is in the You Su Tomb, the safer it is, but the less likely an Opportunity will appear.”
“Given Junior Brother Pei’s temperament, he will definitely choose the depths of the You Su Tomb to seek out the traces of true Opportunity!”
At this point, she glanced at Yan Minghua. This Tianji of Su Zhen Heaven, since earlier, for some unknown reason, had suddenly made a 180-degree turn in her attitude towards Junior Brother Pei…
If she hadn't known that Junior Brother Pei and this Yan Minghua had only met a few times in total, and considering Yan Minghua's initial attitude towards Junior Brother Pei, she would have truly thought something had happened between them!
However, now was not the time to dwell on these things; finding Junior Brother Pei was urgent!
At this moment, Yan Minghua nodded slightly.
The time she spent with Pei Ling was definitely not as long as Demoness Li's.
Since the other party spoke with such certainty, it was indeed more likely that Pei Ling had gone deep into the You Su Tomb.
So, she immediately said, “Alright, then let’s go to the Law lands deep within the You Su Tomb.”
Li Lieyue nodded, immediately changed direction, and headed towards a Law land to the north.
Yan Minghua also turned around and advanced in the same direction.
The two walked side by side, maintaining the same distance as before, just enough to see each other.
The demonic and ghostly tree shadows around them became increasingly sparse, eventually completely disappearing into the thick white mist.
The ground beneath their feet gradually softened, like thick moss, or perhaps a long-rotted swamp, and a faint, fishy smell permeated the air.
Dried-up ponds, dead old trees, reddish soil as if stained with blood, increasingly dense Yin Qi, accompanied by the gradually appearing gray-black frost and snow, spread towards the distance…
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Earthen house.
The oil lamp burned fiercely, like the final moments of a dying flame.
The fruits on the offering table had turned completely black, having fully rotted.
Blood-colored Saber Qi crisscrossed, like a surging river or an inverted ocean; towering mountain shadows were majestic and grand, their Aura vast and terrifying, like a great calamity descending, all roaring as they slammed towards Fu Xuanxu and Pei Ling!
The Wooden Ruyi, suspended in mid-air, was as tiny as a grain of rice before the countless Saber Qi and mountain shadows. However, at this moment, a faint clear light shone around it. As the clear light rapidly intensified, its original wooden texture transformed into jade, lustrous and translucent, as bright as a solitary moon, as clear as a morning star. In almost an instant, the clear light illuminated the entire earthen house, like the rising sun!
Its radiance reached its peak!
And at this very moment, the Wooden Ruyi exploded with a bang.
Boom!!!
Jade-colored light surged in all directions, blocking all the Saber Qi and mountain shadows in mid-air, preventing them from falling.
Fu Xuanxu clasped his hands, casting spells, just about to use his ultimate technique, when a Pei Ling suddenly rushed up, using the Chongming Sect's signature escape technique, the 【Five Ghost Sky Net Escape】!
He instantly appeared beside Fu Xuanxu. Without the slightest hesitation, whoosh!
The Nine Soul Saber let out a sharp shriek, striking down directly towards Fu Xuanxu's head.
Fu Xuanxu's expression changed, and he immediately abandoned his spell, hastily teleporting to the side.
Boom!!!
The icy Saber edge grazed his clothes and struck the ground. At the critical moment, Fu Xuanxu narrowly avoided the strike.
But before his body could stabilize, a towering mountain shadow silently attacked, slamming into his back.
Bang!!
Fu Xuanxu was immediately sent flying. Before he could even land, blood gushed from his mouth. He struggled twice on the ground, unable to stand up for a moment.
His face was pale, and his breathing was chaotic.
The surrounding Fu Xuanxu and Pei Ling clones all surrounded him. Their dense Yin Qi and immense hatred intertwined, almost becoming substantial, and they all stared at Fu Xuanxu with venomous eyes.
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“This is a fake! He actually dared to make a move, he must want to kill us to silence us!”
“That’s right! This fake has been defeated, I am the true body!”
“We all are!”
“You are all fakes, I am the true body, there is only one true body, and that is me!”
“I am the true Incarnation!”
“I am the true Incarnation!”
“You are all fakes! There is only one real one, and that is me!”
“No, it’s me!!!”
“None of you are! The real one is me! Only me!!!”
These Fu Xuanxu and Pei Ling, with hateful gazes and distorted faces, shouted frantically, but did not continue to fight.
Swish swish swish…
Boom boom boom boom boom…
After a fierce commotion, the battle on Pei Ling’s side also ended.
“This fake finally can’t move anymore!”
“A fake is a fake! I am the true Pei Ling!”
“I am Pei Ling, you are all fakes!”
“We are all Pei Ling, you are the fake!”
“No, there is only one Pei Ling, and that is me!!!”
“None of you are! You are all imposters, I am Pei Ling!”
All the Fu Xuanxu and Pei Ling started to argue. On the offering table, the oil lamp had already begun to dim, gradually moving towards extinction.
Fu Xuanxu coughed continuously, his aura rapidly weakened, and blood slowly dripped from his seven orifices.
Starting from Che Prefecture, this Pei Ling fully displayed the splendor of Ten Thousand Tribulations Nascent Divinity, carving a bloody path with one man and one blade, breaking through the heavy encirclement of the Mad Demon, and then decisively slaying Su Lijing’s Incarnation to break the situation, bringing them all to Wan Hui Sea…
Afterward, during the crisis of the human skin lantern, it was this Demon Sect Saint who made a timely move, allowing him to escape death.
The Fallen Immortal Will required the power of Law, and the other party was even more at the forefront, stepping into this dangerous and unpredictable place with him…
Perhaps in the Demon Sect, this Pei Ling was indeed a Devil Head who committed all sorts of evil, was full of schemes, and stopped at nothing, but when facing a true predicament, the other party was a reliable ally with whom he could completely entrust his back.
At this moment, the two were fighting side by side again, without needing many words, cooperating tacitly. It was a pity that his own strength was insufficient and he failed to buy enough time for the other party…
Thinking of this, a hint of determination flashed in Fu Xuanxu’s eyes, and he suddenly used all his strength to shout, “Holy Son Pei, can you still move?”
The next moment, Pei Ling’s voice came from the other side of the earthen house, “Yes!”
Fu Xuanxu took a deep breath and said again, “I have one last move. If Holy Son Pei can escape, please protect my Junior Brother and Junior Sister at the critical moment!”
Saying that, he no longer waited for Pei Ling’s answer. His aura rapidly surged, clearly preparing to self-detonate!
However, at this very moment.
“Creak.”
The simple wooden door opened again.
But this time, no one came in.
The moment the wooden door opened, inside the earthen house, all the Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu, whether real or fake, instantly lost control of their magic power and bodies.
Fu Xuanxu was startled, and the self-detonation that had just begun was immediately interrupted.
The next moment, a huge hand reached in, first taking down the unfinished hemp rope hanging on the wall, then grabbing all the Fu Xuanxu one by one, poking through their necks, threading them onto the hemp rope, tying knots, and hanging them up… The real Fu Xuanxu was among them!
Immediately after, this giant hand grabbed all the Pei Ling from the earthen house and used the remaining hemp rope to string up all the Pei Ling using the same method.
After doing all this, the owner of the giant hand, carrying two strings of struggling Fu Xuanxu and Pei Ling, immediately stood up.
The oil lamp on the offering table had been refilled with new oil at some point and was burning brightly again.
The firelight illuminated the face of the giant hand’s owner, revealing it to be an enormous Fu Xuanxu!
Fu Xuanxu turned around, the firelight shining from behind him, casting a thick, long shadow that merged with the outlines of the surrounding objects.
Rough tables and chairs were placed on the spotless, flat dirt floor. The earthen walls were hung with farm tools such as bamboo hats, straw cloaks, and straw sandals. Near the back of the door, there were also some baskets. Under the crossbeam, several cloth-covered bamboo baskets hung down, bulging, seemingly storing some easy-to-preserve items.
The room on the left revealed half of an earthen stove and a water Cylinder; behind the door frame on the right, a gray-white curtain hung low, and at the corner of the curtain was a hint of coldness: a dust-covered rhombus mirror with an ancient frame that seemed to have endured countless years, yet its surface still gleamed with a bright, cold light.
Fu Xuanxu stood in the center of the earthen house, weighed the two strings of puppets in his hand, and then walked out of the house.
As he walked, the two strings of puppets began to shrivel rapidly.
By the time he was outside, the original two strings of puppets had already turned into two strings of sun-dried, vibrant red dried chilies.
Under the thatched eaves, several strings of chilies, eggplants, and garlic were already hanging. Bright red, dark purple, stark white… The three colors hung down by the earthen wall, looking like a painting full of rural charm, brimming with the joy and tranquility of harvest.
Fu Xuanxu raised his arm and hung these two new strings of chilies next to the old ones.
At this moment, a burly figure appeared in the distant white mist.
Soon, a strong martial artist holding a butcher knife emerged from the white mist. His face was dark, his eyes were dim, and a thick Yin Qi enveloped his body. Wherever he went, gray-black frost and snow instantly condensed.
The Ghost stepped heavily over clumps of thorns, heading straight for the earthen house.
Fu Xuanxu stood motionless under the thatched eaves. Only after the other party approached did he ask in a hoarse voice, “The things are just made, how many strings do you want?”
The martial artist Ghost pointed to the two strings of chilies that Fu Xuanxu had just hung up, and said in a wavering tone, “These two strings look very delicious!”
Fu Xuanxu nodded, then took down the two strings of chilies and handed them over.
After the martial artist Ghost eagerly took them, he immediately opened his gaping maw, his fangs glinting coldly at the corners of his lips, and took a bite.
Gurgling blood instantly flowed out…
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By the sea.
The pier.
The originally calm sea suddenly became turbulent with strong winds.
The cold wind, like a blade, scraped in all directions, and the ink-black seawater churned violently.
Amidst the raging waves, the fishing boat was suddenly thrown onto the crest of a wave, then instantly slapped into the water, in extreme peril, struggling to continue sailing towards the pier.
Seeing the fishing boat getting closer and closer, Zhong Kui Yueji and Ning Wuye immediately retreated backward.
Soon, the fishing boat suddenly docked by the pier, and its sail slowly lowered.
On the deck, a short, stout figure appeared.
It was an extremely old man, his face covered in layers of wrinkles that hung down like curtains, making it almost impossible to discern his features. His eye sockets were empty, a dark, hollow void.
His body was enveloped in a dense Yin Qi, vaguely forming a faint black aura.
The old man silently lowered the anchor, jumped onto the pier, and somewhat laboriously tied the mooring rope. Immediately after, he walked back onto the fishing boat, pulling a huge fishing net, and dragged it towards the pier.
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Chapter 1022 Fisherman. (First update! Please subscribe!)
The fishing net was full of all kinds of aquatic products, mostly fish, with shimmering silver scales and pairs of claws.
Creak, creak… The old wooden pier groaned mournfully as the Elder, with heavy steps, dragged the fishing net towards the dock.
After walking for a while, he suddenly put down the fishing net, slowly sat down, and gently massaged his lower back with a cupped fist, as if he were just an ordinary, poor old man from a common family, too old to enjoy his twilight years, forced to continue working with his aging body.
After about the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, the Elder stood up, supporting his back, and dragged the fishing net again.
After resting twice, he finally dragged the fishing net ashore and sat cross-legged beneath a flagpole where a windproof lantern hung. He opened the fishing net, seemingly inspecting it, and quickly picked out a plump, short, thick-scaled fish.
Immediately after, the Elder pulled out a gleaming cleaver from his waist and began to butcher it.
He first pressed the fish onto the wooden board in front of him, then used the blade to slowly cut open its soft belly. Immediately, internal organs mixed with fresh blood surged out.
“Ah ah ah ah ah…!!”
Just then, the fish being butchered suddenly let out an incomparably shrill scream, as if the Elder was butchering not a fish, but a living person!
The Elder was unmoved, as if he hadn't heard anything at all. His movements were extremely skilled and swift. Soon, he had completely cut open the fish’s belly, then pulled out all of its internal organs and stuffed them into his mouth.
The fish’s screams reached their peak at this moment!
Creak, creak, creak… On the silent dock, the chewing sounds were clear. Bright red blood oozed from the corners of the Elder’s mouth, flowing through the layers of wrinkles down to his chin, and dripping onto his lapel.
Immediately after, the Elder raised his cleaver and chopped at the fish's head again and again!
In an instant, blood splattered, and the screams were piercingly shrill.
Soon, the fish’s head was unevenly chopped off. The Elder stretched out his gray-black fingers, stained with what looked like dirt or something else, and forcefully gouged out the still-fresh fish eyes. The living person’s screams suddenly rose a pitch, a hysterical roar that could almost tear through the clouds.
The Elder threw the fish eyes into his mouth, crunch, crunch, crunch…
Bloodstains and some indistinct pieces of flesh seeped from the corners of his mouth, and a bloody stench permeated the air.
Before long, he swallowed the fish eyes and brought the remaining body of the fish to his lips, devouring it in large bites.
“Ah ah ah ah ah!!”
Accompanied by terrified screams and flying blood, the Elder quickly devoured the entire fish.
Then, he held the cleaver and grabbed another crab-shelled aquatic creature from the fishing net.
Thump, thump, thump…
The blade fell in rapid succession. The old wooden board, like a butcher’s chopping block, as the Elder sat cross-legged on the wooden pier, skillfully dismembering this aquatic creature, eating voraciously amidst the incessant screams of a living person.
Next, he selected a sea eel…
Zhong Kui Yueji and Ning Wuye hid in the shadows, silently watching.
Both of them had extremely solemn expressions at this moment. This Elder was a Ghost in the Soul Transformation Stage, and there seemed to be something wrong with the aquatic creatures he was devouring.
However, they had important matters to attend to right now, so they couldn't concern themselves with these things…
“Senior Brother Fu is nowhere to be seen,” Zhong Kui Yueji transmitted, “Senior Brother Fu might not be here.”
Ning Wuye speculated, “This place is by the sea. It’s very possible that this is the edge of You Su Tomb!”
Zhong Kui Yueji nodded almost imperceptibly: “If this truly is the edge of You Su Tomb, then we can immediately try to see if we can leave now.”
“If we can leave You Su Tomb from here, there’s no need to risk searching for the Law.”
Ning Wuye transmitted back, “Exactly! The two of us will try first. If it works, we’ll immediately go back and tell the others.”
“If not, we’ll think of another plan.”
Zhong Kui Yueji transmitted, “We don’t know Senior Brother Fu’s situation yet, so we can’t waste time. Let’s try now.”
Ning Wuye transmitted a reminder, “First, bypass that Ghost ahead and fly out of You Su Tomb from another location!”
With that, the two quietly retreated into the mist.
The thick white mist once again enveloped them completely, and the scenery before them became blurred again.
Crimson spiritual flames burned quietly, hovering and swirling, occasionally pointing in a certain direction, guiding them to avoid passing Ghosts.
They circled a large area with the dock as their center, then cautiously continued towards the seaside.
However, this time the two walked for a very, very long time, yet they still hadn't reached the seaside, nor had they even seen a body of water.
Instead, they walked into a forest of towering withered trees.
These withered trees had the imposing presence of reaching the sky and piercing the ravines. Their withered, thick trunks were hidden in the mist, their tops invisible when looking up. All the branches were covered with large and small burls, twisted and grotesque, emitting a heavy Yin Qi and malevolence, making one's hair stand on end.
Seeing this scene, the two instinctively sensed that something was wrong.
Ning Wuye immediately transmitted, “The sea we saw just now was very vast! At this current location, we should have already reached it.”
Zhong Kui Yueji focused on the compass in front of him, observed for a moment, nodded slightly, and transmitted, “The direction is not wrong. This place should indeed be by the sea…”
As he was speaking, the crimson spiritual flames around them suddenly flickered, then immediately pointed in the direction from which the two had come.
Ning Wuye and Zhong Kui Yueji immediately became alert, quickly put away the compass, and dodged to the side.
Soon, from within the white mist, deep within the withered forest, a faint sound of footsteps could be heard.
“Tap,” “tap,” “tap”…
The footsteps grew closer and closer, yet no outline could be seen from the direction the sound came from.
It wasn’t until the footsteps were about to pass completely near them that the two suddenly realized, their gazes immediately dropping from mid-air to the ground.
They saw a pair of silk slippers walking lightly within the mist. There was a fuzzy ball the size of a baby’s fist on each shoe, trembling and shaking with each step.
Above the silk slippers, there was nothing.
Wherever they passed, gray-black frost and snow condensed like a surging tide.
A gurgling sound faintly drifted over, and a sweet, sickly scent, along with blood, was scattered along the way.
A faint, almost imperceptible, ethereal song drifted out: “The trees in Pingyang County have long been dust in Guangling. Unexpectedly, when Lord He arrived, Yellow Springs saw spring again 【Note】.”
“Unexpectedly, when Lord He arrived, Yellow Springs saw spring again…”
“…saw…ah…spring…”
This song was like floating catkins in spring, inadvertently filling one's heart.
As Zhong Kui Yueji and Ning Wuye listened, their initial vigilance unknowingly dissipated, replaced by a surge of genuine sorrow.
Just as they were slightly dazed, a jade pendant on Zhong Kui Yueji’s waist silently shattered. The originally crystal clear, warm, and flawless jade instantly turned to dust.
At the same time, a cool sensation enveloped his entire body, instantly dispelling the sudden sorrow.
And in Ning Wuye’s ear, there was a sudden clang of a long sword returning to its sheath. He immediately trembled all over, and in the next moment, Sword Intent swirled in his eyes, and he instantly sobered up.
Both of them simultaneously showed solemn expressions. This Ghost was very special! They almost fell for its trick!
Fortunately, the Spell of Prohibited Breath was extremely effective, and both of them were inheritors of the Nine Great Sects, carrying various trump cards and protective measures bestowed by their respective teachers. Although they were almost caught, they ultimately did not alert the other party.
“Tap,” “tap,” “tap”…
The silk slippers slowly receded into the distance.
The two waited patiently in the shadows until they could no longer see or hear the footsteps and the singing. Only then did they return to the path.
Zhong Kui Yueji transmitted, “Since the direction is not wrong, and this place is still You Su Tomb… then it’s possible that only that Law area just now can reveal the sea!”
Ning Wuye nodded slightly, then said, “Then let’s go back and see!”
With that, the two followed the direction indicated by the compass and headed towards the dock they had just left.
【Note】 Du Wenlan 【Qing Dynasty】 “Ancient Ballads and Proverbs: Du Gu Mu and the Princess of Sui County and the Singer Lai’s Songs of Exchange.”
Chapter 1023 Big Dream. (Second update! Please subscribe!)
The earthen house.
The oil lamp on the offering table flickered slightly, as if struggling, but it could only illuminate the area of the lampstand.
Beyond the lampstand, it seemed as if nothingness permeated, or as if night had fallen, deep and vast, unfathomable.
Fu Xuanxu suddenly awoke to find himself standing in a thick darkness. He instinctively extended his Divine Thought, but it was like a mud ox entering the sea, with no response whatsoever. And the eyesight of a Soul Transformation Stage Cultivator could only see a very short distance in front of him.
What surprised him was that his Lifebound Treasure, the Wooden Ruyi, which should have self-destructed, was now floating above his head, perfectly intact, emanating a clear, misty light that continuously shed a faint glow, restoring his magical power.
Fu Xuanxu let out a long, turbid breath, momentarily unsure of what had just happened.
Just now, he had been strung up with hemp ropes by a Ghost and delivered to the mouth of a Ghost resembling a knife-wielding martial artist. Just as he was about to be devoured by the Ghost, he seemed to awaken from a nightmare, and in a blink, he reappeared in this darkness...
At this moment, not only was his Magic Treasure fine, but all the severe injuries he had sustained earlier had also completely vanished!
“The Nether Sky Mist of the Eternal Night Desert...”
“Did Senior Mo make a move?”
Fu Xuanxu secretly speculated, quickly retrieved the Wooden Ruyi, and was about to explore this darkness when he heard a voice suddenly ring in his ear: “Fellow Daoist Fu, do not waste time, quickly collect the power of the Law!”
Fu Xuanxu was startled. It was Pei Ling’s voice!
He quickly asked, “Saint Pei, are you also alright?”
As soon as the words left his mouth, he immediately thought of something and then asked, “Is this still inside the earthen house from before?”
Pei Ling’s voice came again: “That’s right. This place is temporarily safe now, but we need to quickly deal with the power of the Law here!”
Hearing this, Fu Xuanxu did not bother to ask further questions, immediately nodded, then took out the Wooden Ruyi again, and began to activate the Technique to Load the Dao that Senior Mo had previously taught him.
The Technique to Load the Dao is a technique that forcibly extracts the power of the Law from a place using one’s Lifebound Treasure as a vessel.
This spell requires a considerable amount of time to operate continuously, and throughout the entire process, one must be fully focused, without the slightest distraction!
Therefore, since Fu Xuanxu entered the earthen house, he had not had the opportunity to use this spell.
Although he still didn’t know exactly what was going on, time was pressing, and it was not the time to inquire about the full story...
Soon, Fu Xuanxu activated the Wooden Ruyi, casting one profound incantation after another. As the Wooden Ruyi floated and sank in mid-air, a powerful suction force gradually emerged.
A profound, indescribable, and elusive power was gradually being absorbed by the Wooden Ruyi...
Feeling the power of the Law in this place begin to weaken, Pei Ling, not far away, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Just before Fu Xuanxu controlled the Wooden Ruyi to self-destruct, the Nether Sky Great Dream had already been successfully cast.
However, this immortal art had a great conflict with the power of the Law in this place. Therefore, the moment the Nether Sky Great Dream was successfully cast, the dream realm was immediately eroded by the Law of this place. The System directly prompted that it was under external attack, and cultivation ended...
Yes, everything that happened after Fu Xuanxu controlled his Magic Treasure to self-destruct was a dream within the Nether Sky Great Dream!
But if it weren’t for the Nether Sky Great Dream, everything that happened just now would have become reality!
Because this was Pei Ling’s first time using an immortal art, and without any guidance, he had no idea how to control the dream realm.
Everything that happened in the dream just now was an evolution of the Law of this place!
If he hadn't finally figured out a little bit of the rules at the last moment and forcibly transferred Fu Xuanxu out of the dream realm, this Daoist of Jiuyi Mountain would have certainly died in his dream!
However, the continuous erosion of the Law also caused Pei Ling’s Grand Dream to shrink little by little.
At this rate, his Grand Dream wouldn’t last much longer.
Therefore, Pei Ling asked Fu Xuanxu to help collect the power of the Law, which would allow his Grand Dream to last longer and keep the surrounding Ghosts asleep longer.
He would also have more time to study this immortal art...
The darkness was viscous like a substance, and the surroundings were so quiet that a needle drop could be heard. Time passed bit by bit.
Within the dream realm.
The thatched eaves hung low, and strings of chilies, eggplants, and garlic hung neatly under the eaves, swaying gently with the blowing Yin wind.
On the roof, loofahs the size of fingernails quietly lay among the thatch, seemingly patiently waiting to grow.
The tall Fu Xuanxu stood expressionlessly in front of the earthen house, his gaze sinister as he looked at the knife-wielding martial artist in front of him.
The martial artist Ghost was seen grasping a string of chilies and gnawing on them in large bites, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, constantly falling onto his clothes and the ground.
At this moment, another figure appeared from within the white mist.
Dressed in light spring clothes, tall and slender, holding a folding fan.
Soon, a scholar with fluttering robes emerged from the white mist and also walked towards the earthen house.
The folding fan in the scholar’s hand had fan bones intricately carved with ghostly bamboo shadows from pale white bones. On the fan surface, Yin Qi was thick like rolling black smoke, constantly escaping, with countless infant Ghost faces flickering and appearing within, all with hideous and twisted features, each with a different appearance, seemingly numbering in the thousands.
As he walked step by step towards the earthen house, the gray-black frost and snow around him grew thicker.
Fu Xuanxu’s voice, obscure and stiff, sounded: “What do you want?”
The scholar Ghost raised his head, his cold, hollow gaze sweeping over the various foods hanging under the eaves—chilies, eggplants, garlic... Soon, he also pointed to one of the strings of chilies, his voice cold and ethereal: “That one.”
Fu Xuanxu turned around, took down the string of chilies, and handed it over.
Immediately after, from within the white mist, two figures, one tall and one short, approached. It was a corpulent woman with a dark green face and eyes like murky Glass, dressed in plain clothes, with a yellowed and soiled white cloth wrapped around her head. As she moved, her skirt revealed blood-colored embroidered shoes, and she held the hand of a similarly dark green, simply dressed young child, walking with heavy steps.
A moment later, an old man leaning on a crutch, coughing with every step, appeared...
Not long after, a faint light appeared in the mist, and a graceful, winding figure emerged. It was a woman with a willow-like figure, creating lotuses with every step, holding a lantern and slowly approaching...
Gazing at the increasing number of Ghosts outside the house, Pei Ling finally understood where he was.
He was now, presumably, the simple wooden door of this earthen house!
So he could observe everything inside and outside the house simultaneously.
No wonder just now, when those fakes attacked his body in the dream, he wanted to fight back, but that body had no reaction whatsoever.
It turned out that 'him' was also fake!
The real him was the earthen house’s main door in this dream!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling's mind stirred, and he tried to change the environment in the dream realm. However, he found that the dream realm had not changed at all, but his magical power had already begun to rapidly deplete. He quickly stopped his actions.
Next, he tentatively tried to use the Grievance Nightmare Divine Power, the Bewitching Soul Divine Power, and the Law of Forgetfulness on those Ghosts...
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Chapter 1024 Junior Brother Pei himself won’t believe it! (Third update! Please subscribe!)
White mist, like a curtain, obscured their vision, everything appearing vast and indistinct.
Li Lieyue was surrounded by a circle of blood-colored skulls, bobbing up and down, their empty, pitch-black eye sockets constantly absorbing the Yin Qi from the white mist, making their color increasingly crystal clear.
Beside her, at a barely visible distance, Yan Minghua held an umbrella with her fair hand. On the umbrella's surface, the originally painted flowers swayed gently, continuously shedding pink and white petals.
Those petals fluttered and swirled all over the umbrella's surface.
The dense Yin Qi caused a layer of frost and snow to condense on their eyelashes.
After walking for a while, the two were very lucky and did not encounter any Ghosts.
Just then, Yan Minghua suddenly transmitted her voice, asking, "Demoness Li, what exactly happened with Fellow Daoist Pei?"
Seeing Yan Minghua openly call her a Demoness, Li Lieyue likewise transmitted her voice back impolitely, "I don't know, Yan Cauldron."
Upon hearing this, Heavenly Maiden's expression froze. In the past, if this Demoness Li dared to use such a humiliating title for her, she would surely make her pay!
But now... important matters came first, so there was no need to bicker with the other party.
Thus, Yan Minghua continued to transmit her voice, "Demoness Li, when the fake Senior Brother Fu and fake Fellow Daoist Pei returned to the Tea house earlier, we were all very worried about Senior Brother Fu, yet you were completely unconcerned and continued to Cultivate. But then you suddenly took the initiative to ask the Fallen Immortal Will about Fellow Daoist Pei's situation. You must have sensed something, so how could you truly not know?"
Li Lieyue's expression remained unchanged. She naturally knew some things about Junior Brother Pei's situation, but why should she tell the other party?
Thinking of this, she calmly transmitted her voice, "What does Junior Brother Pei's matter have to do with you?"
Yan Minghua immediately transmitted her voice back, "The Fallen Immortal Senior just said that I am Fellow Daoist Pei's Dao Companion. Is there anything wrong with me inquiring about my Dao Companion's situation now?"
Upon hearing this, Li Lieyue's expression showed a hint of surprise. This Yan Minghua was truly a bit muddled in the head. The Fallen Immortal Senior had just casually joked, yet the other party actually took it seriously?
What she didn't expect even more was that the other party actually claimed to be Junior Brother Pei's Dao Companion right in front of her, Junior Brother Pei's true wife?
It was simply ridiculous!
Li Lieyue then calmly transmitted her voice, "Every Disciple of my Holy Path is evil, and Junior Brother Pei is even more notorious for his many misdeeds, even going so far as to not spare my Saint Sect Sect Master's wife. If he dares to touch a single hair on you, you will definitely not let him off..."
"Yan Cauldron, did you perhaps forget what you just said?"
Upon hearing these words, Yan Minghua's delicate brows furrowed slightly. She had indeed said that just now, but...
She quickly reacted and calmly transmitted her voice back, "I have had deep contact with Fellow Daoist Pei."
"His Heart-Nature is honest, he cares for all living beings. As a Demonic Sect Disciple, he is willing to run around for the people of my Righteous Path, saving lives, healing injuries, and resolving disasters."
"Such a person of noble character and kind Heart-Nature could never have committed the evil deeds rumored about him."
"This must be a false accusation imposed on him by the Chongming Sect in order to cut off Fellow Daoist Pei's path to abandoning darkness for light."
"As for the Chongming Sect Master's wife..."
"What was Fellow Daoist Pei's Cultivation back then? And what was Si Hong Qingyan's Cultivation?"
"Unless Si Hong Qingyan was willing, Fellow Daoist Pei could not have succeeded!"
"There are too many suspicious points in this matter. What is seen with the eyes may not necessarily be the truth."
"The fault is not with Fellow Daoist Pei; it must have been Si Hong Qingyan who forced Fellow Daoist Pei!"
Upon hearing this, Li Lieyue let out a cold laugh.
Junior Brother Pei cares for all living beings? Saving lives and healing injuries? Noble character? Honest and kind??
Hehehehehehe...
If such nonsense were to spread, even Junior Brother Pei himself probably wouldn't believe it!
Moreover, Junior Brother Pei had already personally explained the specific reasons behind the matter between Si Hong Qingyan and him. As Junior Brother Pei's true Dao Companion, how could she not know the so-called suspicious points and inside story?
Since this Yan Cauldron was bringing humiliation upon herself, she would fulfill her wish!
Thus, Li Lieyue calmly said, "Even Si Hong Qingyan, who is my Saint Sect's former Saintess and current Sect Master's wife, is merely Junior Brother Pei's Cauldron."
"For you, a Heavenly Maiden of Su Zhen Heaven, to be able to serve Junior Brother Pei is already a great blessing."
"At most, you can be a registered Cauldron."
"Don't be wishful thinking and covet what you shouldn't."
"From now on, when you see Junior Brother Pei, don't call him Saint Pei or Fellow Daoist Pei anymore. You should obediently kneel down and call him 'Master'!"
"As Junior Brother Pei's true wife, this Saintess is also your Mistress!"
Master?!
Upon hearing this, Yan Minghua's expression immediately turned cold, and she subconsciously wanted to retort. But as the words reached her lips, her heart involuntarily began to fantasize about calling Pei Ling 'Master' to his face. Instantly, an indescribable, unexplainable feeling surged into her heart.
She found that she didn't resist this scene at all.
In fact, she even had some heartfelt anticipation...
However, it was fine to do this to Fellow Daoist Pei, but what was Demoness Li to her?
She immediately transmitted her voice back, "Demoness Li, you merely met Master... met Fellow Daoist Pei earlier. The unspoken understanding in the Heavy Darkness Demonic Sect is that each generation's Saint and Saintess become Dao Companions."
"Ultimately, Fellow Daoist Pei is only in the Demonic Sect and cannot help himself, which is why he became Dao Companions with you."
"The so-called true wife is just a title. What right do you have to order me around?"
Li Lieyue was slightly taken aback. Yan Minghua actually called Junior Brother Pei 'Master'?
Although the other party immediately corrected herself, given the identity of a Heavenly Maiden of Su Zhen Heaven, how could she make such a slip of the tongue in this kind of matter?
What was going on??
Junior Brother Pei really refined her into a Cauldron??
Why was she completely unaware of this matter?
Thinking of this, Li Lieyue let out a cold snort. When she saw Junior Brother Pei later, she would definitely ask him to clarify this matter thoroughly!
And now...
She calmly said, "Junior Brother Pei rose rapidly, so he greatly needs achievements to spread his fame and display the formidable reputation of my Saint Sect's Saint. Refining a Heavenly Maiden of Su Zhen Heaven into a Cauldron is a great achievement."
"Junior Brother Dual Cultivated with you merely to earn Karma points and contribute to the Sect!"
Yan Minghua was not angered; instead, she smiled calmly, "Fellow Daoist Pei has already publicly Dual Cultivated with the Chongming Sect Master's wife, which can be said to have made him famous in one battle, known throughout the world! With such a great achievement and formidable reputation, why would he need to act against me just to gain more achievements?"
"Moreover, Fellow Daoist Pei is loyal and righteous; he is not as despicable as you, the Demoness, say."
"Junior Brother Pei is my Saint Sect's Saint. How can he only have a single achievement to make his name known throughout the world?" Li Lieyue also said calmly, "Besides, which Disciple of my Saint Sect would dislike having too many Karma points?"
Yan Minghua smiled, "That's still better than you, the so-called Dao Companion in name."
Li Lieyue's expression turned slightly cold, and she immediately said, "Junior Brother Pei began Dual Cultivation with me when he was still at Qi Refining Stage Three."
"You, a mere registered Cauldron, pay attention to your tone when speaking to your Mistress!"
Chapter 1025: The Laws of This Place. (Fourth update! Please subscribe!)
Pei Ling, at Qi Refining Stage Three, had already engaged in Dual Cultivation with Demoness Li?
Yan Minghua's delicate brows furrowed, then she quickly said, "As soon as I met Fellow Daoist Pei, he immediately… At that time, I didn't even know his real name, and Her Highness, the Fourth Princess of the Liulan Dynasty, witnessed the entire thing from the side."
Li Lieyue gave a cold smile; wasn't she the same?
The first time she Dual Cultivated with Pei Ling, she didn't even know who Pei Ling was, and her Lifebound Treasure, the 【Soul-Suppressing Tribulation Bell】, had a maid watching!
She then continued, "The first time I Dual Cultivated with Junior Brother Pei, my cultivation was only at the Core Formation Late Stage, and now I'm preparing for Soul Transformation."
"The rites of Dual Cultivation are a common occurrence."
Yan Minghua's delicate brows furrowed even tighter; this Demoness Li was actually so close to Pei Ling?
After a brief thought, she immediately replied, "When Fellow Daoist Pei's cultivation broke through from Nascent Soul Middle Stage to Nascent Soul Late Stage, it was through comprehending the Dao together with me…"
Noticing that Yan Minghua's transmitted message this time was clearly lacking in confidence, Li Lieyue smiled faintly.
It seemed this person surnamed Yan's relationship with Pei Ling was nothing more than this; did she really think she could compete with her?
So, Li Lieyue immediately said, "So, Junior Brother Pei was only with you for the sake of Cultivation?"
"Speaking of which, the Biwu Courtyard in Pei Residence in Luquan City, although it was the Pei family's utmost effort to entertain, the furnishings were ultimately simple. Especially, that was where this Saintess and Junior Brother Pei first…"
"As for this Saintess's Chao Na Palace, with its more than ten side halls, each with different furnishings, yet all arranged according to this Saintess's preferences, Junior Brother Pei always went straight to the main event every time he entered…"
"And the situation in the Profound Bone Tomb Submerging Vessel, even this Saintess doesn't remember clearly; at that time, I didn't even know if it was ten days and ten nights, or more than ten days and nights…"
"There were also some local customs in the wilderness, the pervasive herbs; deep exchanges in the baths, long talks late into the night…"
"Cauldron Yan, I wonder how many times you, Heavenly Concubine of Su Zhen, have been used as a Cauldron by Junior Brother Pei for cultivation?"
Just that one time…
Yan Minghua immediately fell silent. She had known Pei Ling for too short a time, she simply couldn't compare to this Demoness Li!
After waiting for a moment, Li Lieyue saw that Yan Minghua still hadn't replied and couldn't help but sneer.
A mere registered Cauldron, truly overestimating herself!
At this moment, in the originally hollow and dark eye sockets of the blood-colored skull beside Li Lieyue, clusters of eerie green flames suddenly flickered.
And the falling flowers on Yan Minghua's silk umbrella, the pink and white petals, simultaneously turned black.
The two quickly came back to their senses and immediately retreated to the side.
A moment later, a procession slowly emerged from the white mist ahead.
Several figures were walking at the front, their outlines resembling ordinary Human Race, except that the leader held a bird with a pointed beak and feathered body, walking tremblingly, seemingly extremely afraid.
Lagging about four or five steps behind these few people was a hunched figure.
At first glance, it looked like an aged, hunchbacked elder.
But upon closer inspection, one would find that its hands and feet were curled like hooves, and as it walked, its body swayed slightly, covered in several-inch-long hair.
Behind this figure, a full seven or eight steps away, was a small figure, appearing to be a five or six-year-old child, with two small pigtails on its head, stumbling as it walked, falling several times but quickly getting up, persistently following behind.
Surging Yin Qi swept in, and within the white mist, gray-black snowflakes suddenly began to fall.
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Earthen House.
Inside the house, darkness permeated, substantively filling every corner.
The Wooden Ruyi hung high in the air, emitting a hazy clear light, continuously absorbing the Law power of this place.
Fu Xuanxu formed hand seals, concentrating on operating the 【Technique to Load the Dao】.
In a short while, the suction force from the Wooden Ruyi became weaker and weaker.
He knew in his heart that his Lifebound Treasure was about to reach its limit for bearing the power of Law.
After some more time, the Wooden Ruyi's suction completely stopped.
Fu Xuanxu exhaled a long breath of turbid Qi, stopping the operation of the 【Technique to Load the Dao】.
He immediately said, "Holy Son Pei, my Lifebound Treasure has reached its bearing limit, and the remaining Law power cannot be absorbed anymore."
As soon as his voice fell, Pei Ling's voice immediately came from the darkness: "That's enough for now. First, transmit the Magic Technique for collecting Law power to me."
Fu Xuanxu did not hesitate, quickly took out a blank Jade Slip, and recorded the 【Technique to Load the Dao】 into it.
Immediately after, he placed the recorded Jade Slip on the ground and said, "Holy Son Pei, the 【Technique to Load the Dao】 has been recorded in this Jade Slip. What should we do next?"
At this moment, Pei Ling's eyes were tightly closed, sitting motionless somewhere in the darkness, and the System's prompt sound was ringing in his ears: "Ding-dong! Detecting unfamiliar Magic Technique from the outside, the System is currently recording it for you…"
He directly transmitted a message to Fu Xuanxu, saying, "Now let's exchange some information first. What happened after you entered the earthen house?"
Fu Xuanxu said, "After entering the house, I immediately saw that there was already an Incarnation inside, so I knew something was wrong."
"But before I could distinguish which one was my true Incarnation, one 'me' after another, and one 'Incarnation of me' after another, kept walking in."
"I tried to leave the earthen house directly midway, but found I couldn't."
"This earthen house can be entered but not exited; from the inside, the door cannot be opened at all."
"The 【Technique to Load the Dao】 also never had a chance to be used."
"Then I saw Holy Son Pei come in."
"After that, it was everything that happened before."
Hearing this, Pei Ling pondered for a moment and quickly said, "When I was waiting outside, not long after you entered the earthen house, one of you walked out."
"We confirmed each other's identity with Divine Thought and verified the secret code, and there were no problems."
"It wasn't until later, when I noticed the Ghost in the white mist starting to target me, that I realized it was a fake."
"Now that I've come in, there should also be a fake me who has left the earthen house."
"Next, we need to identify each other directly, no longer using secret codes, but by directly engaging in combat."
"My strength and methods are stronger than the Ghost impersonating me, making it very easy to distinguish."
"As for your authenticity, I now also have a way to verify it."
Fu Xuanxu nodded slightly: "Good."
Pei Ling then said, "Now, please wait a moment; I still need some time."
Fu Xuanxu nodded again: "Understood."
He had already guessed that the Holy Son Pei must have used some trump card to break the situation this time.
But at the moment, since the other party was unwilling to say more, he naturally wouldn't ask too many questions.
So, Fu Xuanxu took out a Medicinal Pill from his storage bag and consumed it, beginning to circulate his magical power to recover his state.
The surrounding darkness was like a tide, quiet as death, as if only he existed alone in the boundless Void Realm, and the Wooden Ruyi emitted a hazy clear light, like the pure and gentle moonlight after countless washes, continuously nourishing his Physical Body and Meridians.
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Chapter 1026 My name is "Zhong"! (First update! Please subscribe!)
Within the dream.
Outside the earthen house, Yin Qi gathered into a tangible form, casting a dim hue over the originally clear scene.
The ground and roof were already covered in an inch-thick layer of gray-black frost.
In the open space, heads bobbed.
Blade-wielding martial artists, fan-carrying scholars, pregnant women on the verge of labor pulling young children, old men leaning on staffs and coughing, lithe and graceful lantern-carrying maidens, kind-faced old women with baskets on their arms, human-skin drums, embroidered silk slippers, withered trees, shadows with human heads and snake bodies…
Ghosts of various appearances and overflowing with hatred gathered here, and the sounds of chewing grew loud.
The strings of chili peppers, eggplants, and garlic that had hung under the thatched eaves were all gone.
Seeing the Ghosts’ gazes beginning to turn towards the immature luffa gourds on the roof, the tall Fu Xuanxu said in a dark, husky voice, “There’s no food left. I’ll go back inside and get some more.”
With that, he turned and walked into the house.
Upon hearing this, the Ghosts withdrew their gazes, casually wiped the bloodstains from the corners of their mouths, and stood waiting.
“Creak.”
The simple wooden door opened, and Fu Xuanxu stepped into the earthen house. As soon as he disappeared through the doorway, with a “bang,” the wooden door automatically closed.
Soon, the wooden door opened again, and another Fu Xuanxu emerged, but he was empty-handed, having brought nothing.
This Fu Xuanxu said to the many Ghosts, “You’ll have to wait a bit longer.”
The Ghosts did not react but waited patiently.
Inside the earthen house.
As soon as the Fu Xuanxu transformed by the Ghost entered, he saw the wooden door behind him suddenly close. He couldn’t help but frown, immediately feeling that something was amiss.
Fu Xuanxu immediately turned around, wanting to open the wooden door.
But very quickly, he discovered that no matter how hard he tried, how he used his methods, or how he punched and kicked… the seemingly simple and thin wooden door remained completely unmoving!
The door wouldn’t open; he was trapped inside his own dwelling!
Fu Xuanxu immediately retreated a few steps and cast spell after spell at the wooden door, but each spell was like a mud ox entering the sea; the wooden door still showed no reaction whatsoever.
Just then, with a “creak,” the wooden door suddenly opened on its own.
Then, another Fu Xuanxu entered!
The Fu Xuanxu who had just walked in, seeing that there was already another version of himself in the room, immediately asked in a hoarse voice, “Who are you?”
The Fu Xuanxu who had entered first instantly began to twist his features. Without any superfluous words, he directly pounced towards the Fu Xuanxu who had entered later.
Boom!!!
Two illusory green mountains violently collided, and a massive Impact (impact force) instantly roared in all directions. However, the earthen house, seemingly unremarkable, faced such violent Qi without being affected in the slightest, as if by a gentle breeze.
Both of them used the true methods of Fu Xuanxu!
However, the Fu Xuanxu who entered first was clearly faster. He immediately pulled out a Wooden Ruyi carved with cloud cranes and lingzhi, with a five-colored clustered flower glass bead tassel hanging from its tail. He activated a spell, and a continuous range of mountains, like rolling waves, swiftly rose from the Ruyi, crashing down towards the Fu Xuanxu who had entered later.
The Fu Xuanxu who entered later also pulled out an identical Wooden Ruyi and cast the same spell, but from his Wooden Ruyi, only less than half of a mountain shadow rose…
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom…
In just a few moves, the victor was decided!
The Fu Xuanxu who entered first stood in place, his aura surging and murderous intent swirling around him. The Fu Xuanxu who entered later, however, was shattered to pieces, his severed limbs scattered throughout the main hall, lying helplessly on the ground. But his aura persisted, no blood flowed from his wounds, and there was not the slightest sign of death.
Seeing this situation, the Fu Xuanxu who entered first continued to activate the Wooden Ruyi, just as he was about to grind his other self into ashes, “Creak,” the simple wooden door opened again.
A third Fu Xuanxu walked in.
Seeing that there were already two versions of himself in the room, this third Fu Xuanxu’s expression immediately became incredibly ferocious and violent. Without any hesitation, he directly joined the battle!
The Wooden Ruyi hung high in the air, emitting a dazzling clear light. Thousands of rays of light, like an arrow rain, roared and shot towards the first two Fu Xuanxu.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom…
Shortly after the battle began, the wooden door opened once more, and a fourth Fu Xuanxu walked in.
Like the previous one, upon finding three versions of himself already in the room, the fourth Fu Xuanxu’s eyes instantly filled with venomous resentment. Without a word, his Wooden Ruyi floated before him, his arms spread wide, and ten thousand mountains thundered into existence. Peaks gathered like a crowd, and green waters flowed like ribbons, mountains and waters extending endlessly, appearing to blot out the sky and sun, descending upon the heads of the three Fu Xuanxu who had entered before him!
Subsequently, the wooden door continuously opened and closed.
“Creak.”
“Bang.”
“Creak.”
“Bang.”
One Fu Xuanxu after another walked in, and the great battle inside the house instantly became incredibly fierce.
Mountain shadows loomed, waters stretched endlessly, and thousands of clear lights hung in the sky, like stars and moon.
Violent impact forces continuously reverberated throughout the entire earthen house, seemingly without end, and various spells and Divine Abilities poured down like a sudden storm.
As time passed, the Fu Xuanxu entering the earthen house grew progressively stronger, increasingly approaching the first true body.
Boom!!!
Suddenly, a mountain shadow, like a herd of lions and elephants standing together, violently struck the chest of the first Fu Xuanxu.
Fu Xuanxu immediately flew backward, crashing heavily against the wall. After landing, he struggled a few times, finding it difficult to stand up for a moment.
This Fu Xuanxu gasped for breath, blood slowly oozing from his seven orifices. He spoke in a hoarse, obscure voice, “My name is ‘The Multitude,’ and I am the master of this place!”
“Intruder, who are you?!”
All the Fu Xuanxu in the room stared intently at him, their voices equally hoarse and obscure, yet even colder, saying, “I am the true ‘Multitude’!”
“We are all real!”
“You are fake, but you don’t know you are fake!”
“You are the fake ones, I am the only ‘Multitude’!”
“I am real, you are all fake!”
“No, I am the real one!”
“Nonsense, the true ‘Multitude’ is me!!!”
Gazing at such a familiar scene, ‘The Multitude’s’ expression became increasingly twisted. He didn't know what had gone wrong. This place had been under his control for thousands of years, and there had never been any mishap. This time, it was just a very ordinary process of making food… Why had it turned out like this?
Was that one trying to reclaim this place from him?
No!
Impossible!
That one wouldn't even deign to look at such a desolate place!
Just as he was thinking this, with a “creak,” the simple wooden door opened once more.
This time, no new Fu Xuanxu entered. It was just that the moment the door opened, he and all the other Fu Xuanxu instantly lost their magical power and control over their bodies.
Immediately after, a giant hand reached in from outside the door…
Chapter 1027: One World. (Second update! Please subscribe!)
Dream.
Outside the earthen house.
The martial artist, the scholar, the pregnant woman, the young child, the elder, the young girl, the old woman, the human skin drum, the embroidered silk shoes, the withered tree, the shadow… numerous Ghosts stood expressionlessly, filling the open space in front of the house.
As time passed, their gazes towards Fu Xuanxu grew increasingly impatient.
Suddenly, Fu Xuanxu finally spoke, “It’s about time.”
As soon as his voice fell, the wooden door behind him opened automatically, and Fu Xuanxu immediately turned and walked inside.
This time, the wooden door did not close immediately.
Through the doorway, one could see that the earthen house was clean, tidy, and empty.
On the offering table at the head, a pair of oil lamps burned quietly, and fresh fruits glowed softly under the lamps, looking exceptionally tempting.
Fu Xuanxu passed through the main hall and entered the kitchen on the right, heading straight for the earthen stove.
He lifted his robe and knelt halfway at the stove opening, reaching his hand into the stove’s belly.
First, he pulled out an unfinished hemp rope, casually tidied it, and then began to pull out one “crowd” after another from inside.
These “crowds” had no power to resist at this moment, allowing him to manipulate them at will.
Fu Xuanxu extended his finger and forcefully pierced the necks of these “crowds”, then threaded the hemp rope through all their necks, stringing them all together.
After completing all this, Fu Xuanxu stood up, lifted the string of puppets, weighed them in his hand, and nodded slightly.
The next moment, his face began to change.
Soon, his entire figure rippled like water, transforming into Pei Ling’s appearance.
Pei Ling looked at the string of puppets, smiled slightly, then composed himself and walked towards the door.
Just as he took a step, the string of puppets in his hand began to shrivel, quickly turning into a string of brightly colored chili peppers.
Pei Ling walked out the door and looked at the Ghosts outside the house, calmly saying, “My name is ‘crowd’, and this is the only string left.”
The Ghosts immediately spoke up.
The scholar’s voice was cold and eerie, “I want it.”
The martial artist said coldly, “Give it to me.”
The pregnant woman spoke in a sinister tone, “Hand it over.”
The elder coughed, speaking intermittently, “Cough, cough, cough… this old man… cough, cough… will try it.”
The lantern girl stared intently at Pei Ling, “Mine.”
“It’s my turn.”
“No, it’s mine.”
“Mine.”
“Mine.”
“Mine!!!”
The many Ghosts spoke over each other, yet not a single one doubted the identity of the “crowd”.
Thus, with the acknowledgment of the Ghosts, Pei Ling immediately felt that his Physical Body, soul, fate… had established a close and dangerous connection with a certain individual in the present world!
He steadied his heart.
The Eclipse Sun Secret Record, the Dao competition begins!
Just now in this dream, Pei Ling secretly tested almost all the methods he had mastered.
However, no matter what method he used, the consumption of magical power was extremely vast.
This immortal art is called the Nether Sky Grand Dream, but it felt to him not like some ethereal dream, but a world!
He could change everything in this world, but every change required the support of immense magical power.
With Pei Ling’s current cultivation strength, he was not yet able to sustain such a huge consumption.
However, if he followed the rules of the dream itself, everything became very simple.
This was also why Pei Ling had specifically talked to Fu Xuanxu in the present world just now, asking about all the changes after he entered the earthen house.
It was to confirm the operation of the Law power here, and then completely replicate it in this dream!
As he expected, this kind of rule-following operation consumed very little magical power, and he easily subdued this “crowd” whose cultivation was at least at the Void Realm!
At this moment, Pei Ling had already activated the Eclipse Sun Secret Record, preparing to seize the “crowd”’s fate and squeeze out the last bit of value from this Ghost…
Thinking this, Pei Ling did not hand the string of chili peppers in his hand to any of the Ghosts, but after a slight hesitation, he took a bite.
In an instant, blood splattered!
A sweet, fishy smell emanated, but there was no anticipated nausea.
Pei Ling suddenly felt that the taste in his mouth was incredibly tempting, incredibly delicious, as if his Physical Body yearned for food from the bottom of his heart.
“Crunch,” “crunch,” “crunch…”
Accompanied by clear chewing sounds, blood foam constantly seeped from Pei Ling’s mouth, dripping onto his clothes.
His entire lower jaw was now covered in blood, and standing among the many Ghosts, he appeared incredibly harmonious…
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At the same time, in the present world.
Earthen house.
Darkness permeated, as if substantial, as if an boundless Void Realm had been cut off and temporarily filled this earthen house.
In a certain corner, Pei Ling sat cross-legged on the ground, eyes tightly closed and unmoving.
The Qi around him grew stronger and stronger.
And at this moment, outside the earthen house, there was also a vast darkness.
The “crowd” disguised as Fu Xuanxu, with a distorted and resentful face, struggled desperately, yet he still could not stop his Qi from rapidly decaying.
His power, his methods, his authority, his possessions, his fate, his everything… all were pulled by invisible threads, surging into another body in the Void Realm.
Before long, the “crowd” vanished into thin air…
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By the sea.
The dock.
Under several flagpoles, the old fisherman swallowed the last crab claw and once again selected an octopus from the fishing net.
This octopus was about the size of a human head, and after being out of the water, it crumpled into a soft ball, as if already dead.
But when the fisherman took a bite, and his stark white teeth bit fiercely into its body, gurgling blood immediately came out accompanied by a shrill scream!
The fisherman’s expression was blank, as if he noticed nothing, and continued to eat the seafood in his hand bite by bite.
“Ah ah ah —”
“Ah ah —”
“Ah —”
As he gnawed, the octopus screamed frantically, from initially hoarse and exhausted, it quickly turned low and weak.
Under the fisherman, blood, scales, shells, pincers… mingled and flowed, already forming a small pool of blood that had completely soaked his robe.
A cold wind rose, but it could not disperse the fishy smell of the place.
In the shadows.
Zhong Kui Yueji and Ning Wuye watched this scene, holding their breath.
After they returned, they had been observing here for quite some time.
“It seems there is indeed only this one Ghost here,” Zhong Kui Yueji transmitted at this moment, “But this place is too open; the entire dock and pier have no cover whatsoever.”
“If we go out now, we don’t even need to walk to the seaside; we will definitely be detected by this Ghost.”
Ning Wuye transmitted in a deep voice, “First kill the Ghost, then try to go out to sea!”
Zhong Kui Yueji’s mind stirred, and he had already taken out his jade seal Magic Treasure.
“This is You Su Tomb; we must act quickly!”
“Otherwise, the commotion will attract other Ghosts!”
Ning Wuye nodded, his longsword silently unsheathing behind him.
“Together!”
Before his voice fell, he instantly transformed into a magnificent sword shadow, howling like a Dragon, slashing down at the fisherman!
Immediately after, Zhong Kui Yueji’s crown appeared above his head, and the jade seal in his hand shone brightly, hovering high in the Void Realm, emitting powerful suppression…
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Chapter 1028: Wall. (3rd update! Please subscribe!)
The Yin wind was biting, and the ink-colored seawater churned, shimmering with light.
Flesh and blood were scattered all over the wooden pier, dark red blood flowed everywhere, and turbid bones floated and sank within it.
The elderly fisherman had been torn into a thousand pieces, his body fragments evenly distributed around, and bloodstains flowed from the pier to the jetty, dripping into the ink-black sea.
All the remaining seafood in the fishing net he had dragged ashore, scattered beneath the flagpole, had ceased their screams.
The deathly smell of seafood emitted a strong, nauseating stench.
In the bloody mess, like a slaughterhouse, Ning Wuye and Zhong Kui Yueji were both panting heavily.
This was a Ghost in the Late Stage of Soul Transformation!
Even with the two of them working together, the battle just now had been extremely dangerous.
Fortunately, the outcome was good; they had already dealt with the only Ghost in this Law-bound area!
The two of them adjusted their breathing slightly, then immediately took out Medicinal Pills to consume. Without waiting for their magical power to recover, they both walked towards the jetty.
Zhong Kui Yueji said in a deep voice, "By acting just now, we have exposed the Qi of living people. I'm afraid other Ghosts will come very soon, so we must leave quickly."
Ning Wuye nodded slightly, and with a thought, the longsword on his back silently unsheathed, transforming into a sharp sword light that instantly cut through the sky and shot towards the sea.
The longsword was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, it had circled a large area on the vast sea before returning to the jetty and re-entering its sheath.
Ning Wuye said, "There is no Restriction above the sea surface; we should be able to leave."
Seeing this, Zhong Kui Yueji nodded and said decisively, "Let's go!"
The two immediately used their escape techniques and fled towards the depths of the sea.
They flew further and further over the sea, gradually disappearing...
Just then, the entire sea area suddenly seemed like a vast curtain, gently rolling up, then returning to calm.
The pier.
Beneath the flagpole, where the wind-proof lantern hung, among the many dead seafood scattered on the ground, a dead fish with discolored eyes suddenly began to twist.
It continuously changed and expanded, and finally, transformed into an old figure, slowly crawling up.
This figure also appeared to be an elderly man, but unlike the short, stout old man from before, this old man was tall and thin, with prominent cheekbones and deeply sunken eye sockets that were dark and empty, as if he were just skin and bones.
He slowly stood up, his aura shifting for a moment. Soon, he became exactly like the fisherman from before.
The new fisherman slowly turned his neck. He seemed a bit unaccustomed to this body, his movements slow and stiff. After a moment, he retracted his gaze, then half-squatted down and began to silently tidy up the fishing net.
After spending some time tidying up the fishing net, the new fisherman dragged the net, walked through the blood-stained pier, and headed towards the jetty.
"Creak," "creak," "creak"...
The worn straw sandals stepped over the short, stout fisherman's flesh and blood. Soon, the new fisherman reached the end of the jetty. He first threw the fishing net onto the deck, then, with some effort, bent down to untie the heavy rope, then boarded the boat, weighed anchor, and raised the sail.
The Yin wind howled, and the sail quickly billowed.
The fishing boat gradually left the jetty and sailed towards the sea.
***
White mist churned, and Yin Qi was thick.
Between the soft earth, gray-white skulls, dark finger bones, and half-skeletons were occasionally embedded.
Li Lieyue's black dress fluttered, and the Saintess's crown above her head had quietly appeared. The blood-colored skulls surrounding her had unknowingly become much more crystalline.
However, her entire aura had become much colder.
Her already pale face looked even more bloodless at this moment, and even her lips were only a faint pink, almost snow-white.
At first glance, she barely looked like a living person.
Yan Minghua, who maintained a barely visible distance from her, had flower branches with falling petals in her light pink silk umbrella that showed obvious signs of wilting. Yan Minghua's bright face also revealed paleness, and as her long eyelashes blinked, strands of icy, bone-chilling frost and snow continuously condensed.
The two remained silent, each looking at the compass in their hands, walking forward.
They had not communicated with each other for a long time.
As time passed, the Law-bound area on the compass drew closer and closer.
Suddenly, the surrounding mist began to gradually thin out.
"Crack."
Not far away, a crisp sound suddenly came.
The two immediately stopped and looked, only to see a thin piece of broken porcelain, already covered in mud, swept up by the Yin wind and falling, breaking into three or four pieces.
After a careful inspection, they found no clues or anything amiss, so they continued forward.
Then they saw other broken porcelain pieces on the road, clearly man-made bamboo strips, remnants of cloth, carved scraps, forged cast iron objects...
As if there was a sizable settlement ahead, the two became more and more cautious, walking slower and slower.
A moment later, the mist had thinned to its extreme, and a wall built of mud bricks suddenly appeared before their eyes.
This wall was a little taller than a person, just blocking their view.
The top of the wall was embedded with dense broken porcelain pieces to prevent climbing, and the wall itself was built of mud bricks mixed with straw fragments.
Although the materials were simple, the craftsmanship was very exquisite. The gaps between the mud bricks were filled with glutinous rice paste, making the entire wall appear seamless, without any gaps.
However, it was unknown whether red yeast rice powder was mixed into the glutinous rice paste, or perhaps due to the passage of many years, a faint reddish-brown color permeated the gaps.
It was as if it were dried bloodstains from many years ago.
Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua immediately stopped. Their compasses both showed that this was the destination of their journey.
Without communication, they immediately used their respective methods to investigate inside the wall.
With a thought, several translucent Ghosts immediately appeared in the Void Realm. After bowing to her, they separately attempted to burrow into the ground, pass through the wall, and fly over the top of the mud wall.
The latter's silk umbrella gently turned, and scattered light pink petals immediately flew from the umbrella surface, transforming into a vast rain of flowers that swept towards the mud wall like a deluge. Some then merged into the wall, disappearing; others fluttered in mid-air, passing over the wall...
Soon, the two furrowed their brows in unison, tried several more methods, and then simultaneously stopped.
Yan Minghua's brows were tightly furrowed. This mud wall seemed ordinary, yet it isolated the inside from the outside, and she had not detected anything.
Thinking of this, she immediately transmitted, "Demoness Li, is Junior Brother Pei inside?"
Li Lieyue shook her head slightly. She didn't even know what was inside the wall now, so how could she know if Junior Brother Pei was inside?
So, she replied with a faint transmission, "Cannot confirm."
Immediately after, Li Lieyue added, "Cauldron, you first look for a gate."
"If there isn't one, then just fly in directly."
This mud wall was not tall. Not to mention that they were a Nascent Soul and a Soul Transformation cultivator, even an ordinary Mortal with all limbs intact could easily climb over the wall.
However, this place was a Law-bound area of You Su Tomb, so recklessness was not advisable.
Moreover, all their previous detection methods had been ineffective, so directly climbing over the wall would be too risky!
Therefore, the safest way was to walk along the wall and see if there was an existing entrance.
Upon hearing this, Yan Minghua snorted coldly.
But at this moment, she had no mind to argue with Demoness Li about the address, and immediately said, "Demoness Li, you have a way to discern the authenticity of Fellow Daoist Pei, but I do not. Let us both go find the gate together!"
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Li Lieyue glanced at Yan Minghua, pondered for a moment, and finally nodded, “Alright.”
So, the two walked along the earth wall, first heading to the left.
The lower half of the earth wall, along with the ground, was covered in thick moss.
Silver light intertwined, emitting a faint, fishy odor.
The two walked in silence for a long time. This earth wall seemed endless; all they saw was an unchanging wall, with no entrance visible at all.
Just as they were about to turn back and walk in the other direction, a small door finally appeared in their line of sight.
This doorway was very narrow, only wide enough for a person of normal build to pass through. Someone fatter would likely get stuck when trying to pass.
Moreover, it only had a door frame, no door panel, and through it, the situation inside could be clearly seen.
Inside seemed to be a spacious drying yard.
On the leveled ground, ropes were strung, from which coarse linen and similar fabrics were hung to dry.
These fabrics were very wide; folded in half and hung on the ropes, they were only two feet from the ground.
Each piece of fabric hung like a curtain, and after several layers, they obscured the view, making it impossible to see what was inside.
Near the door, most of the fabrics were the natural color of linen, a slightly yellowish white.
But looking through the gaps in the fabric, there seemed to be some slightly brighter colors inside as well.
However, due to the multiple obstructions, it was unclear.
Near the small door, some sweeping tools were also placed.
This seemed to be a back door specifically for servants to enter and exit…
Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua stopped at the door. After a cautious inspection, Li Lieyue’s mind stirred, and she immediately summoned a Soul Servants with a flowing smoky skirt, transmitting her voice to instruct, “Go inside and take a look.”
The Soul Servants, with her high chignon and wide sash, and elaborate dress, bowed respectfully without any hesitation and immediately floated through the door.
Following Li Lieyue’s instruction, she first walked back and forth within the range visible to the two of them for a moment, then proceeded deeper into the drying fabrics.
Soon, layers of fabric blocked her figure.
Time slowly passed, but the Soul Servants did not emerge.
The two outside gradually frowned. Yan Minghua transmitted her voice, asking, “Demoness Li, is your Ghost Servants still alive?”
Li Lieyue transmitted her voice back, “She is fine, but I cannot contact her now.”
Yan Minghua’s eyes narrowed slightly, and she quickly transmitted, “If Fellow Daoist Pei is inside, he has likely encountered a similar situation.”
“We cannot drag this out!”
Li Lieyue nodded, “Let’s go in!”
The two then no longer hesitated and immediately walked inside.
In the drying yard, an unknown number of fabrics hung in mid-air. As a Yin wind blew, the fabrics fluttered, like a thousand boats racing.
Near the entrance, all the fabrics were their natural color.
Walking further in, they saw water vats placed beneath the fabrics, collecting the excess dye flowing down from them.
Light pink, concubine pink, magenta, peach pink, begonia red, pomegranate red, cherry red, silver red, crimson, purplish red, rouge, cinnabar, vermilion… countless shades of red fabric, like a red ocean, swayed and rolled with the Yin wind, resembling surging blood waves, surrounding the two of them.
In the water vats beneath them, there was all scarlet liquid.
“Drip,” “drip,” “drip”…
Amidst the continuous dripping of dye, a sweet, fishy scent permeated the air.
***
Earth house.
Within the dream.
Pei Ling finished eating the string of chili peppers in his hand.
Wiping the bloodstains from the corner of his mouth casually, he felt his Cultivation suddenly increase by a large margin!
Although he was still far from the Peak of the Soul Transformation Late Stage, he was already completely different from when he had first entered the Soul Transformation Late Stage.
Yes, he had completely replaced the fate of “Zhou”!
The erosion of the external Law on the 【Nether Sky Grand Dream】 also stopped abruptly at this moment!
At this time, the Ghosts stared coldly at Pei Ling. The martial artist with the saber suddenly attacked, striking a saber towards Pei Ling.
The saber’s edge was chilling, with Yin Qi coiling around it like a tangible substance. As it cut through the air, countless ghostly wails suddenly erupted, and wisps of resentful faces, like smoke, vaguely appeared on the saber body.
With the sharp edge pressing against his face, Pei Ling immediately regained his senses and instantly unleashed a Saber Qi.
The extremely compressed blood color, like a piece of silk, stretched out, its solidified sharpness colliding head-on with the opponent’s saber edge without reservation.
Clang!!!
The clang of metal striking metal rang out. The blood-colored Saber Qi shattered in an instant, and the martial artist-like Ghost was also shaken back more than ten steps. After he stabilized himself, he immediately raised his dark eyes and stared fixedly at Pei Ling, raising the saber in his hand, seemingly intending to fight again.
At the same time, the other Ghosts around also stirred, their aura gradually becoming more violent.
Pei Ling said in a hoarse voice, “Don’t rush, there’s still more, wait a bit longer!”
With that, he completely ignored whether the Ghosts agreed or not, turned directly, and walked into the earth house within the dream.
“Creak.”
“Bang.”
The simple wooden door immediately closed automatically after he entered.
Pei Ling stood in the main hall, waiting calmly.
The last string of chili peppers was originally for these Ghosts, but he had eaten it himself. Now, these Ghosts, who came for food, were naturally extremely angry.
However, the current Pei Ling did not care about the consequences of offending these Ghosts.
After all, this was his dream!
After waiting for a moment, seeing that the Ghosts outside had no intention of entering the earth house, Pei Ling couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed.
He had wanted to use the same method to deal with all those Ghosts, but it seemed unlikely now.
“Now that there’s no Law erosion, the 【Nether Sky Grand Dream】 can last a long time.”
“Let’s not worry about the Ghosts outside for now…”
“While I have this time, I must seize the Opportunity to improve my strength and Cultivate the 【Ten Thousand Soul Curse】 as well.”
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately thought to himself, “System, I want to Cultivate. One-click Hosting 【Ten Thousand Soul Curse】.”
Previously, during the Opportunity on Tianwai Island, the Legacy of “Zhou” he obtained included three Soul Transformation Stage spells: the 【Heart Demon Great Evolution Curse】, the 【Ten Thousand Soul Curse】, and the 【Decree of Life and Death】.
Among them, Pei Ling had already learned the 【Heart Demon Great Evolution Curse】 and the 【Decree of Life and Death】.
The last remaining spell, the 【Ten Thousand Soul Curse】, was the only direct attack spell among these three. However, due to constant worries about Materials and suitable locations, he had delayed Cultivating it.
But now, in a place like You Su Tomb, where myriad Ghosts reside, perhaps for Cultivating other spells, he would still worry about Materials and the Cultivation environment, but for the Legacy of “Zhou”… this was the best Cultivation ground in the entire world!
More importantly, the Ghosts in this vicinity were all in a deep sleep due to the 【Nether Sky Grand Dream】. No matter what the System gave him, he didn’t have to worry about encountering danger.
Just as Pei Ling was thinking this, the System’s notification sound already rang out: “Ding-dong! The Intelligent Cultivation System is dedicated to serving you! One-click Hosting, intelligent upgrade! Now beginning Hosting Cultivation. Gentle reminder: During Cultivation, the host will lose control of their body. Please do not panic…”
“Ding-dong! Detecting that Cultivating the 【Ten Thousand Soul Curse】 requires extreme hatred, extreme resentment, extreme curse read…”
“Ding-dong! Extreme hatred, extreme resentment, extreme curse read detected…”
“Ding-dong! The System will provide you with a free gift of extreme hatred, extreme resentment, extreme curse read…”
Following a series of notification sounds, Pei Ling quickly lost control of his body. Then, under the System’s manipulation, he activated the 【Grievance Nightmare Divine Power】.
Next, vast and boundless hatred, like dark rain clouds before a storm, surged from all directions…
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Chapter 1030: Sealed Again. (First update! Please subscribe!)
Tea house.
Outside the glazed window, thick white mist surged wantonly, like invisible demonic Ghosts baring fangs and brandishing claws, trying to rush into the building.
In the long corridor, Mo Li Lan’s eyes were slightly closed, her entire body’s magical power surging, vast and unrestrained, rising and falling like tides.
Her aura was abstruse and immense, slowly exhaling and inhaling in a complex manner, as she refined the profound Law power within her body bit by bit.
Previously, when she encountered the Chaos Will of the main body, because Immortal Friend Pei’s Incarnation was too weak, she was deprived of a portion of her Origin by the Chaos Will.
Fortunately, the Law power she had just obtained barely helped her recover her Origin Qi.
Next, once she had more Law power, she would return to the main body's dream through the 【Nether Sky Great Dream】. Her awakened will could then continue to preside over the overall situation and help the main body awaken!
Of course, this time entering the main body's dream, she would continue to bring Pei Ling back, allowing this Immortal Friend Pei to perform the final sacrifice.
This time, no matter what conditions this Immortal Friend Pei proposed, she could agree!
As long as her main body awakened, no matter what she gave away, she could take it back.
Including the life of this Immortal Friend Pei!
However, seeing that he had voluntarily helped her before, and had always advanced and retreated with her at critical moments, never escaping alone, she naturally wouldn't truly take his life. Furthermore, as long as the conditions he proposed next weren't too excessive, she wouldn't bother taking back the good fortune she had already bestowed upon him.
As long as this Immortal Friend Pei didn't always control her body for no reason...
As she was thinking, Mo Li Lan suddenly stiffened, unable to move at all!
The Tea house instantly became so quiet one could hear a pin drop, the air seemed to congeal, the entire long corridor appeared to be frozen into a painting at this moment, only the white mist outside the glazed window still surged wantonly.
※ ※ ※
Eternal Night Desert.
The dense, almost corporeal darkness whispered, murmuring as if countless people were simultaneously howling and pleading, mixed with wailing at the ears of every creature that entered this place.
Nine towering white Stone Pillars stood silently, Heavenly Tribulation-formed chains snaked down like ivy, firmly locking the blood-colored coffin suspended in mid-air.
Rumble...
Dark clouds rolled across the sky, and streaks of tribulation lightning occasionally struck down.
Violet-green electric light rapidly moved along the chains, and the power of lightning pulsed like a spiderweb over the coffin.
“Clatter clatter clatter”...
The blood-colored coffin continuously vibrated, causing the Heavenly Tribulation chains to rub against each other, emitting a low, grating sound.
Nine majestic figures stood in the air. Besides the Four Ancestors of the Devil Dao Four Sects who had already been there, the other five included: one in a green robe with a bamboo crown, whose aura was clear and ethereal, holding a white jade whisk, possessing the demeanor of a Daoist Immortal;
One wore a twelve-symbol imperial robe, with the sun, moon, stars, mountains, dragons, and pheasants woven into the fabric, and sacrificial vessels, waterweeds, fire, rice, and axes embroidered on the skirt. A long sword hung at his waist, and he held a jade Seal. Five-colored imperial tassels hung down to his chest, obscuring his face, but one felt his solemn majesty, as if his words were heavenly decrees and his commands were Law;
One was completely encased in cold, hard battle armor, making it impossible to even discern his gender.
His helmet was rugged, his armor dark green like stone, with Vicious Beasts carved on his shoulders and angry dragons coiled around his waist. He stood tall like a spear, holding a long spear diagonally, majestic as a mountain, stable as a peak, his aura dense and heavy, with a tangible aura of iron and Evil Qi coiling around him;
One wore a hemp robe and straw sandals, with long hair unbound, without any adornment. He only carried a long sword in a black scabbard on his back, man and sword seemingly one. The sword had not been unsheathed, yet its Sword Intent had already soared into the sky!
The last one was a beautiful woman in luxurious clothes with silver hair. She was adorned with pearls and jade, elegant and graceful. Although all her hair had turned frosty white with the passage of time, her face still looked eighteen, her skin like flawless beautiful jade, glowing brightly. Her eyes reminded one of the beautiful tranquility of gazing at distant mountains across shimmering waves from a blooming flower forest in late spring and early summer.
Her beauty was peerless and captivating. Although she wore a shimmering skirt and flowing sash, with jingling ornaments, it did not conceal her graceful figure in the slightest, making one forget to eat upon seeing her.
She stood with her sleeves clasped, her posture dignified with a hint of majesty. As her robes and sashes fluttered, a jade konghou carved with runes floated beside her. Its strings were like ice crystals, and its frame was like carved jade, emitting a soft glow like moonlight.
The Ancestral Masters of the Nine Great Sects had all arrived!
Without any communication, the nine Ancestral Masters each took a position, completely surrounding the blood-colored coffin.
In a moment, an exceptionally massive Heavenly Thunder struck down. Before the muffled sound of thunder could even be heard, terrifying and unparalleled magical power instantly surged around the nine Ancestral Masters, who simultaneously formed hand Seals.
“Crack crack crack crack...”
Immense power layered upon layer in mid-air, overwhelmingly crushing towards the blood-colored coffin. Accompanied by a teeth-grinding sound, the lid of the Fallen Immortal coffin finally began to stir.
The blood-colored coffin lid began to close at an imperceptible speed.
A moment later, “Click.”
With a soft sound, the opened seam on the blood-colored coffin completely closed.
The darkness that had been continuously flowing out from the gap immediately stopped.
As the hand Seals continued, the blood-colored coffin floated for a moment, and then slowly sank into the ground.
At this moment, all nine Ancestral Masters secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
They had originally thought that since this Fallen Immortal was on the verge of awakening, he must have already possessed a portion of conscious will.
In such a state, even if the Fallen Immortal’s main body's power was still mostly sealed, he would possess strength infinitely close to that of an Immortal!
Therefore, before coming, all of them had prepared for a fierce battle!
But what they didn't expect was that after they started, they discovered that the Fallen Immortal was in a completely muddled state, without a trace of conscious will, and his actions were utterly inexplicable!
Now, all nine of them had already reached the opponent's lair and begun to reseal his main body.
Yet, this Fallen Immortal completely ignored them, still concentrating on chasing a Soul Transformation junior.
Moreover, after that Soul Transformation junior hid in You Su Tomb, he even dispatched a large number of Fallen Devils carrying his Chaos Will to directly block the outside of You Su Tomb!
Now, the You Su Tomb side even thought that Eternal Night Desert was going to initiate a war, and a large number of Ghosts had already started fighting the Fallen Immortal's Chaos Will...
Bang!
The blood-colored coffin completely settled into its original Seal location underground. In the open space between the Nine Stone Pillars, the broken Formation patterns flickered with faint light. However, due to the damaged patterns, these lights could not merge smoothly and could only repair themselves at a slow pace.
The Ancestral Masters immediately took out various Heaven And Earth Treasures and threw them into the Formation below.
The Formation rapidly devoured these Heaven And Earth Treasures, instantly glowing brightly, and its self-repair speed surged.
Before long, the complex grand Formation was completely restored. All the Formation patterns flickered simultaneously several times, then slowly extinguished, and the entire ground returned to normal.
This Seal was now completely finished!
Seeing how smoothly things were progressing, the Ancestral Master of Jiuyi Mountain said indifferently, “That’s enough.”
The Ancestral Master of Su Zhen Heaven said softly, “Now, as long as we deal with those Fallen Devils outside Eternal Night Desert, there will be no more major issues.”
“Such trivial matters,” the “Netherblood” Ancestor said in a cold voice, “can be left to the younger generation!”
The other Ancestral Masters all nodded slightly.
The next moment, the nine figures gradually disappeared as if they were paintings being washed away by water.
In a moment, the space between the Stone Pillars was empty.
Rumble...
Above the sky, tribulation lightning suddenly struck.
Violet-green electric light rapidly coursed along the chains, disappearing into the ground.
The surrounding darkness permeated like a tangible entity, and the incessant murmuring was like silkworms eating leaves, endless.
Under the dark curtain, rustling sounds were intermittent, with occasional sounds of insects fighting and devouring each other, coming in waves...
Everything returned to the beginning.
Chapter 1031 Living People! (Second update! Please subscribe!)
One day later.
Earthen house.
Nether Sky Mist permeated, a substantial darkness, covering the entire open space that was originally there.
Inside the house, Fu Xuanxu sat cross-legged on the ground, Cultivating without daring to waste a single moment, his aura had already returned to its Peak.
And in another corner, endless hatred, malevolence, and Curses layered and wrapped around a figure in a black robe—it was Pei Ling!
Suddenly, all the hatred, malevolence, and Curses began to contract sharply, finally converging into a wisp of solid white mist, suspended in front of him.
Pei Ling immediately cast one complex and strange spell after another.
This wisp of white mist gradually transformed into countless suffering human faces, emitting silent roars, frantic, grotesque, hideous, distorted… struggling hysterically.
The human faces, like fleeting shadows, quickly stacked up, soon numbering in the thousands, countless.
They floated out of the white mist one by one, and in an instant, once again completely surrounded Pei Ling; all the faces stared fixedly at Pei Ling, all sorts of crazy gazes falling upon his body.
A cold and violent aura permeated, rising like a tide.
The ground condensed with layers of frost, and in the Void Realm, coldness permeated, as if in the next moment, countless extremely cold snowflakes would fall.
At this moment, Pei Ling finally cast the last spell, and all the human faces instantly stopped roaring and struggling, then, they surged and converged, transforming into an ancient and eerie rune.
Pei Ling suddenly opened his mouth, and this rune was immediately swallowed by him.
After swallowing the rune, Pei Ling's lips moved, as if he uttered a word, but no sound was made.
The next moment, a cold, malicious, powerful, and terrifying Curse silently sank into the earth.
The earth remained as calm as ever, without any reaction.
At the same time, in the dream, Pei Ling's ears immediately heard the System's prompt: “Ding dong! This Cultivation has been completed, thank you host for using the intelligent Cultivation System, one-click hosting, Ascension worry-free! We look forward to your Cultivation review, please give five-star praise if satisfied…”
He immediately regained control of his body, and the Ten Thousand Soul Curse Cultivation was complete!
Seeing that the Ghosts in the dream were still gathered outside the house, completely unaffected by the Ten Thousand Soul Curse, Pei Ling frowned; he had no idea who the System had helped him Curse this time!
The situation was not good!
The Ten Thousand Soul Curse is an offensive Curse, and when the System Cultivates this type of spell, it directly selects the strongest target on site to attack.
He specifically chose this time to Cultivate this Curse because there was a large group of Ghosts outside.
But in this situation… the System did not fancy those Returning Void Stage Ghosts!
This was most likely the same as last time in the Eternal Night Desert, where the System helped him Curse some unknown terrifying existence!
Realizing this, Pei Ling immediately took a deep breath, originally intending to continue Cultivating Technique to Load the Dao, but now, there was no time for that, he had to leave quickly.
Otherwise, once the existence cursed by the System came knocking, he would be completely finished!
At present, only the True Immortal Will in the Tea house could conceal his tracks.
Thinking of this, Pei Ling did not hesitate at all, his consciousness immediately shifted from the Nether Sky Great Dream to the present world.
Present world.
Earthen house.
In the darkness, Pei Ling suddenly opened his eyes and quickly retracted all the Nether Sky Great Dream around him.
At the same time, he could clearly sense that there was an indescribable yet exceptionally close relationship between himself and the earthen house he was currently in, as if he was already the master of this place!
However, time was pressing now; the control of this earthen house could be inherited later, but escaping was important now!
Thinking this, the Nether Sky Mist rolled back like a heavenly river, and in an instant, it had all been retracted into Pei Ling's body; there was no longer any darkness in the earthen house, only two oil lamps quietly burning on the offering table, with a little less than half of the lamp oil remaining.
The fruits offered as sacrifices were still fresh, with a soft luster like jade, exceptionally tempting.
The furnishings were neatly arranged, and the farm tools hanging on the wall cast heavy, tranquil shadows.
All the replicas of Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu that the earthen house had reproduced had completely disappeared.
Pei Ling's thoughts stirred, and the simple wooden door opened automatically.
At the same time, he transmitted his voice: “Go!”
At this moment, Fu Xuanxu had already reacted, and hearing Pei Ling's voice transmission, he quickly stopped Cultivating and replied without any superfluous words: “Okay!”
The two immediately fled outside the main door.
They easily fled out of the earthen house without encountering any obstruction.
Outside the house, on the originally spacious ground, heads were bustling, filled with various kinds of Ghosts.
There were fierce-looking martial artists with swords, cold and ethereal scholars holding fans, pregnant women about to give birth pulling young children, old men coughing with walking sticks, graceful and slender girls holding lanterns, kind-faced old women carrying baskets, human skin drums, embroidered silk shoes, withered trees, and shadows with human heads and snake bodies… The scene was exactly the same as in the dream!
Fu Xuanxu's expression changed drastically; so many Returning Void Stage Ghosts had already gathered here!
He instantly took out his Wooden Ruyi, preparing for a fight to the death.
At this moment, the Ghosts had also just woken up, their bodies exuding abundant Yin Qi, which gathered here like a tangible substance.
Numerous cold and violent gazes swept over Pei Ling, then all locked onto Fu Xuanxu.
The Spell of Prohibited Breath given by Mo Li Lan primarily served to lock one's vitality in You Su Tomb, preventing assimilation into the undead, and it could also evade the detection of Ghosts… but these all required avoiding direct contact with Ghosts.
Now, the two were directly face-to-face with this large group of Ghosts.
Pei Ling, having taken the 'multitude' fate, could still deceive these Ghosts, but Fu Xuanxu, relying only on the Spell of Prohibited Breath, could not continue to conceal his identity as a living person!
All the Ghosts stared intently at Fu Xuanxu, and immense hatred sprouted around their bodies.
Without any warning, their mouths curled slightly, immediately revealing an incredibly bloodthirsty, excited, and ecstatic smile.
The martial artist opened his mouth, fresh, still-bloody flesh caught between his pale teeth, and his tone was chilling: “Living person!”
The scholar's eyes instantly turned crimson, sharp fangs rapidly grew from his dark lips, and he said with greedy desire: “Fresh flesh and blood!”
The pregnant woman said sinisterly: “Food!”
The old man let out a violent fit of coughing: “Cough cough cough… Rare… food cough cough cough… food!!”
The girl gently raised the lantern in her hand, as if to illuminate Fu Xuanxu more clearly: “Mine!”
“Mine!”
“It should be mine!”
“The 'multitude' is here, one food can be turned into many portions, we'll share it equally!”
“Good, share equally!”
“I only want the head!”
“I want the left arm!”
“I want the right arm!”
“I want the torso!”
“I want the heart and liver…”
Amidst their chatter, all the Ghosts had already directly made their move.
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The martial artist cleaved down with a single strike, the blade shimmering with cold light, Yin Qi howling as if substantial, countless Ghost wails suddenly rising, and numerous smoky, resentful faces, flickering indistinctly, appeared on the blade, fiercely slashing towards Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu.
The pregnant woman’s belly, as if about to give birth, instantly split open in the middle, transforming into a bloody maw full of sharp teeth, enveloping the two.
With a flick of its finger, the withered tree multiplied from one to ten, then from ten to a hundred, and in an instant, the open space in front of the earthen house had transformed into a vast forest of withered trees. All the trees were strangely shaped, twisted and bizarre, exactly alike, making it impossible to distinguish directions!
At the same time, a cold wind arose, and the other Ghosts also unleashed various methods. For a moment, the scenery in sight became dim and gloomy, as if covered by a layer of grey-black gauze. The chilling aura surged wildly, and in mid-air, grey-black snowflakes fluttered down.
So many terrifying spells, like surging waves, rushed towards the two. Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu were like a small boat amidst the towering waves, seemingly about to capsize completely and be crushed into dust in the next moment.
Seeing this scene, Pei Ling’s expression remained unchanged. He immediately took out a banner with a blood-red background and dark patterns.
It was the Evil Slaying Banner!
However, the Flag Spirit seemed to have suffered heavy injuries last time and had fallen into a deep slumber, showing no signs of appearing.
Pei Ling could not spare a thought for these matters at the moment. He immediately waved the Evil Slaying Banner. The blood-colored banner surface only fluttered slightly, and his magic power was instantly depleted by more than half!
Immediately after, a strong wind blew from the banner surface. As the immense force howled, in an instant, it swept away all the attacks from the Ghosts.
At the same time, Pei Ling slightly opened his mouth, his lips moving, emitting an extremely cold and evil sound: “Curse!”
The next moment, the Void Returning Ghosts had no power to resist; their bodies collectively began to rot!
The Ghosts had no idea what was happening and instinctively used their cultivation to forcibly suppress the rotting trend.
Soon, the rotting stopped, but the wounds showed no signs of healing. Instead, vague human faces grew out of them.
All the Ghosts’ movements instantly stiffened. They immediately suppressed the Curse within their bodies with stronger power, but this time, the more they suppressed it, the more and faster the human faces grew!
Soon, dense human faces rapidly spread, covering the entire body of every Ghost!
This was the Myriad Souls Curse!
The Curse Pei Ling had just Cultivated with the System!
Without waiting for the final outcome of the Myriad Souls Curse, Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu, without any pause, instantly fled into the white mist…
After the two left, the Ghosts still had no time for any other actions.
The human faces on their bodies became clearer and clearer. Each human face revealed a twisted smile, as if it could come to life at any moment.
“Hehe… hehe… hehehe…”
The human faces opened their mouths, all at once emitting cold laughter.
As the laughter rose and fell, the aura of all the Ghosts began to rapidly decline.
But at this moment, a powerful and terrifying gaze suddenly focused on them.
All changes in the human faces on the Ghosts’ bodies stopped.
This gaze quickly moved away, as if it didn’t pay much attention to the minor affairs here.
Immediately after, the human faces on the Ghosts’ bodies peeled off one after another. They quickly regained control of their bodies, but the aura of every Ghost had weakened significantly.
A more vast and boundless hatred instantly arose around them, and they all chased into the white mist!
***
Tea house.
The white mist outside the glazed window remained motionless, without any change.
Mo Li Lan sat alone in a chair on the long corridor, her aura flowing, absorbing the mysterious power from the ethereal realm.
At this moment, her expression was icy cold, and her eyes were frosty.
Throughout the day, she had been controlled by Immortal Friend Pei and unable to move, only regaining control of her body just now!
In such a long time, she should have recovered her Origin Qi long ago.
As a result of Pei Ling’s antics, she directly wasted a day’s time and still hadn’t finished refining the Law power from before!
This time, after her main body awakens, she will cut this Immortal Friend Pei into a human stick and throw him into a wine jar to brew wine for herself!
As she was thinking, Mo Li Lan suddenly looked up at the Tea house’s main door.
She frowned slightly, but still flicked her sleeve, and a surge of Qi rushed out, opening the door.
Outside the door stood two figures: one in a black robe with a sword on his back; the other in a green robe, dignified and holding a Wooden Ruyi.
It was Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu!
The two immediately entered the Tea house.
Mo Li Lan’s thoughts stirred, and the Tea house door instantly closed with a “bang.”
Immediately after, she coldly looked at Pei Ling. Before she could speak, she heard Pei Ling transmit his voice first, asking, “Immortal Friend Mo, are you alright?”
Pei Ling’s expression was anxious at this moment, and his eyes were grave, as if he was extremely concerned about Mo Li Lan’s safety.
Mo Li Lan couldn’t help but be slightly startled, and she transmitted her voice back in confusion, “What happened?”
Pei Ling immediately transmitted his voice, saying, “A junior from You Su Tomb noticed you! I specifically rushed back to protect you…”
Before he finished speaking, Mo Li Lan immediately sensed a powerful and terrifying gaze focusing on this entire area!
Without the slightest hesitation, she instantly consumed all the Law power she had just refined, merging the entire Tea house into You Su Tomb!
The Tea house instantly felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar!
Grey-black frost surged like a tide, freezing the entire long corridor in just one breath, and rapidly spreading upstairs.
Silence raged, and chilling cold permeated.
This Tea house was now exactly like the outside world, devoid of any signs of life.
That gaze quickly swept over this area. Not detecting any abnormalities, it moved away directly.
Mo Li Lan’s aura suddenly became extremely weak, and she said with a pale face, “Give me Law power!”
Upon hearing this, Fu Xuanxu quickly took out his Wooden Ruyi, then pointed a finger, and a gentle magical power immediately lifted it to float in front of Mo Li Lan.
They had taken a great risk to obtain this Law power this time.
Originally, he had planned to use it to negotiate some terms with Senior Mo, but on the way back just now, Pei Ling had specifically reminded him that no matter what Senior Mo needed next, he had to fully cooperate with her.
Otherwise, all of them would die!
If it were before, Fu Xuanxu would certainly not easily believe the words of a Chongming Sect Disciple, let alone this notorious Saint of Chongming Sect.
But this time, if Holy Son Pei had not acted, he would have likely perished midway.
Even the successful acquisition of Law power in the end was entirely Holy Son Pei’s contribution!
Therefore, in this situation, whether Pei Ling’s words were true or false, he would follow them…
At this moment, Mo Li Lan reached out and grabbed the Wooden Ruyi, immediately beginning to absorb the Law power it contained.
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A profound and mysterious power emanated, gradually integrating into her body. Mo Li Lan's eyes were slightly closed, and the magical power around her circulated. As time passed, her weakened aura gradually began to recover, and her pale complexion also began to normalize.
Soon, she stabilized her condition, immediately opened her eyes, looked at Pei Ling, and coldly transmitted her voice: "This Senior does not need your protection!"
Pei Ling's expression remained unchanged. If he truly had the power to protect the other party, why would he have fled back just now?
However, at present, the True Immortal Will has obviously suffered significant damage, and the aura of the Tea house has also undergone an extremely drastic change. He wonders whether the other party has already made a move and whether the danger has passed.
While he was pondering, Mo Li Lan said in a cold tone: "I am just a wisp of Will. Weird Mulberry is indeed a bit troublesome. For now, I can only use the Law power of You Su Tomb to conceal the traces of this Tea house."
"However, this will accelerate You Su Tomb's erosion of the Tea house. Therefore, I now need more Lifespan!"
Weird Mulberry?
That towering mulberry tree in You Su Tomb?
Pei Ling's heart stirred, and he immediately knew who the System had just Cursed.
However, Weird Mulberry was definitely not in his 【Nether Sky Grand Dream】 at that time, and there was no sign of any mulberry trees near the earthen house. He and Weird Mulberry should have been very far apart, so he wondered how the System managed to Curse Weird Mulberry...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling secretly felt relieved. Since the True Immortal Will had already concealed the Tea house's traces, Weird Mulberry must not have discovered him just now...
At this moment, Fu Xuanxu immediately said: "Senior, just take the Lifespan from me."
Mo Li Lan nodded slightly, then directly made a move, grasping towards Fu Xuanxu.
Fu Xuanxu made no defense, feeling the instantaneous loss of Origin vitality within his body. The amount was much more than last time.
His expression changed slightly. After Mo Li Lan had completely taken the Lifespan, he asked in confusion: "Senior Mo, what you took this time wasn't a hundred years?"
Mo Li Lan said plainly: "This time it's three hundred years, ten days!"
Saying that, she conjured a hand seal and infused the Lifespan into the building.
A gentle and vigorous power instantly spread out, like the first soft breeze in spring that melts the ice. Wherever it went, ice and snow melted, and all things revived.
Soon, the grayish-black frost gradually receded, the chilling aura quietly dispersed, and within the Tea house, vitality reappeared, the Yin Qi faded, and it gradually returned to its original state.
After doing all this, Mo Li Lan immediately followed up: "Now, with the accelerated erosion of You Su Tomb, your previous hundred years of Lifespan, plus the three hundred years of Lifespan just taken, can sustain the vitality of this Tea house for a total of thirteen days."
She raised her head, looked at Fu Xuanxu, and said calmly, "You've lost another Incarnation. You're greatly weakened now. You can rest in the building for two days, then continue to collect Law power for me."
"The current Law power is still not enough!"
Fu Xuanxu nodded slightly, glanced at the long corridor, and seeing no trace of Junior Brother Zhong Kui, Junior Brother Ning, and Junior Sister Yan, he asked: "Senior, are my three Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters resting upstairs?"
Pei Ling was also looking upstairs. The Cultivation rooms in this building were made of special spiritual materials and engraved with many runes, capable of isolating Divine Thought perception.
Therefore, although he hadn't sensed Senior Sister Li and Yan Minghua's auras after entering the building, he wasn't worried.
But the next moment, Mo Li Lan shook her head slightly, then said: "The four of them have also gone to find Law power for me."
Saying that, she turned to Pei Ling and added, "Those four all volunteered."
"Including your two Dao Companions, it's the same."
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu's expressions changed simultaneously!
They had only been out for one day, and the other four had voluntarily gone out to find Law power?
What was going on?!
Pei Ling immediately asked: "How long has Senior Sister Li been gone?"
At the same time, Fu Xuanxu quickly asked: "When did this happen?"
Mo Li Lan said concisely: "One day ago."
Pei Ling's heart immediately sank. When he left yesterday, he had specifically instructed Senior Sister Li not to leave the Tea house before he returned.
Although Yan Minghua hadn't sent a message, Fu Xuanxu was a steady person and would surely have reminded Zhong Kui Yueji, Ning Wuye, and Yan Minghua.
And whether it was Senior Sister Li or the three of Yan Minghua, all were successors carefully cultivated and selected layer by layer by the Nine Great Sects. It was impossible for them to lack even this much foresight!
Now that all four had left the Tea house at the same time, something must have happened!
Pei Ling immediately asked again: "Immortal Friend Mo, what happened yesterday before Senior Sister Li and the others left?"
Mo Li Lan glanced indifferently at Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu, then said: "Yesterday, a slave of all living beings came to seek death with Law power."
A slave of all living beings?
A 'multitude' of ghosts!
Pei Ling frowned, immediately realizing that after he entered the earthen house yesterday, his replicate had directly come to this Tea house!
With Mo Li Lan presiding here, the replicate's identity certainly couldn't be hidden.
But the replicate disguised itself as him and even found the Tea house. Senior Sister Li naturally couldn't rest assured about him!
As for the three of Yan Minghua... the situation might be the same.
That replicate of Fu Xuanxu was most likely not killed by him and also came to the Tea house!
At this moment, Fu Xuanxu quickly asked again: "Where did they go?"
Mo Li Lan said indifferently: "Since they are looking for Law power for me, they naturally went to a Law Land."
"But where exactly they went, how would I know?"
Speaking of this, she glanced at Pei Ling, then continued, "The two male Cultivators left first, and your two Dao Companions left only a moment later. The two groups of Mortals left at roughly the same time, but they may not have gone to the same place."
Seeing Senior Mo mistake Junior Sister Yan for Saint Pei's Dao Companion twice in a row, Fu Xuanxu immediately frowned: "Senior Mo, please don't misunderstand, Junior Sister Yan..."
Before he could finish speaking, Pei Ling immediately said: "Since Immortal Friend Mo is fine, I still have things to do and cannot remain here."
Saying that, Pei Ling quickly transmitted a message to Fu Xuanxu: "Fellow Daoist Fu, I'm going to find them now. Please ask True Immortal Mo for a powerful spell for me."
"Preferably an Immortal technique!"
"That way, I'll have a greater chance."
Upon hearing this, Fu Xuanxu was slightly startled, but quickly reacted. Indeed, saving them was the priority now! He couldn't let some unimportant trifles delay him.
So he turned to Mo Li Lan and immediately said: "Senior Mo, I wish to continue seeking Law power for you. However, this place is dangerous. To avoid delaying your recovery, please impart an Immortal technique that I can use."
"This way, I can bring back more Law power for you more quickly."
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