Chapter 52: You are actually a Zongzi

The morning sun rose, and faint golden light fell on the mountains.

Reflecting a piece of etherealness.

Logically speaking, at this moment, the great sun rises, which is the most suitable time of the day to breathe in the morning glow.

Many grass and wood spirits and wild beasts in the mountains would wake up at this time to breathe in the morning glow.

But at this moment, the entire mountain forest was eerily quiet.

No other reason.

Just because a terrifying guy was walking gently in the mountain forest at this time.

Demon beasts are spiritual and can best perceive this terrifying gap from the bloodline.

An invisible momentum was radiating from his whole body.

Scaring them so they didn't dare to appear.

"Hiss~"

"Strange."

"Didn't Yan Xiu say there was a cave leading directly to the depths on the top of Heifeng Mountain?"

"Why have I been looking for a long time and still haven't found it."

Li Xiang walked in the forest, frowning slightly.

Coming here this time.

Was to kill that demon cultivator and end the karma, so as not to be missed by him every day and have to worry.

He himself was not afraid.

He was just worried that the demon cultivator would do something to his family.

"The book says, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, cut the grass, must remove the roots."

Li Xiang muttered casually.

And began to look for the entrance in the mountains again.

For a long time.

But still to no avail.

"Strange."

Faint light flashed in Li Xiang's eyes; this was Haoran Qi condensing.

He had already activated the Confucian Divine Ability to break through some illusions and wanted to find the entrance.

But still to no avail.

"Strange, strange."

"Logically speaking, with this level of Confucian Divine Ability, all demons should have nowhere to hide in my eyes."

"How did such a weak cultivator hide his tracks?"

"Could it be that I misjudged, and this guy is still a top expert?"

Li Xiang muttered.

Suddenly.

As if thinking of something, a ray of light flashed in his hand.

A pitch-black, ice-cold ring fell into his palm.

Before long, he saw the ring vibrate gently, seemingly sensing something.

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Xiang's mouth.

"Done."

Confucian light flashed, and Li Xiang saw another scene in his eyes.

A faint black smoke emerged from the ring and extended toward a corner of the mountain top.

This object was a Mysterious Grade magic treasure, closely related to the cultivator, so naturally, there was an aura connection.

He saw the black smoke finally land on a small hill three hundred meters away from here.

A faint trajectory marked Li Xiang's forward route.

"Okay, finally found it."

"I want to see what kind of divine ability you used to hide yourself."

"Actually even First Grade Confucian Divine Ability couldn't see through the disguise."

Putting away the ring, Li Xiang approached quickly.

But the next moment, his expression became very strange.

A thick layer of fallen leaves covered a cave entrance about half a meter wide.

There were some footprints of demon beasts nearby.

It looked like it had been sprinkled on it not long ago.

Fallen leaves, tree branches.

Besides this, there was nothing else.

"Damn!"

………

The cave was a bit cold.

A faint stench lingered in it.

The cave was not big, very narrow when first entering, and as he moved forward, the view became slightly wider.

The air was also filled with water vapor, very humid.

"Why do these evil cultivators like to hide in this cold, humid environment?"

Li Xiang swept away the water vapor in front of him and walked forward slowly.

Haoran Righteous Qi flashed in his eyes, and the pitch-black cave was bright in his eyes.

Just as Yan Xiu said.

After entering from the cave entrance, he had been walking downwards.

This road seemed to lead directly to the center of the entire Heifeng Mountain.

Bearing the stench, Li Xiang walked slowly.

Occasionally, some water droplets fell on him, but they were instantly evaporated by Li Xiang's steaming Qi and blood.

After only a few minutes, the view in front of Li Xiang suddenly opened up.

The sound of rushing water came from the front.

This seemed to be the center of Heifeng Mountain.

Looking up, a dark river flowed in the mountain, and some shade-loving medicinal plants grew scattered by the river, looking like they had been there for years.

Looking to the side again.

Not far from the shore, a pitch-black coffin stood straight there.

A "Sacrifice" character was brushed on it with gold powder, looking a bit scary.

Near the coffin, there were a few wild beasts resting scattered, looking like they were protecting the evil cultivator.

"Coffin?"

"What an evil guy."

"On weekdays, he actually sleeps in a coffin."

"Aren't you afraid of getting bad luck with such an unlucky thing?"

Li Xiang slowly leaned toward the side, and the Qi and blood on his body began to boil slightly.

A lion fights a rabbit with all its strength.

Although he had basically determined that this evil cultivator was now extremely weak.

But to avoid overturning, it was better to be as cautious as possible.

"Kashaya ready, over!"

"Divine Feather ready, over!"

With two pieces of equipment on his body, Li Xiang's Qi and blood increased a bit more.

However, this time's increase didn't seem very obvious.

It seemed that after his attributes reached a certain amount, the boost from these equipment would become smaller.

Useful, but with diminishing returns.

After observing another circle and confirming that there was no other danger besides this coffin and these wild beasts in front of him, Li Xiang struck fiercely.

Rolling Qi and blood surged, instantly condensing into a Dharma Image behind him, merging into his physical body.

Li Xiang's Qi and blood instantly became extremely violent.

Boom~

Throwing a punch, using all his strength.

In an instant, a heat wave swept across the entire river bank.

Without any accident, all the wild beasts were shattered on the spot.

Martial Dao Seventh Grade, already considered to have completely stepped into the extraordinary, with Gang Qi flowing between fists and feet, one punch down, directly across more than ten meters, blasting these wild beasts into slag.

Looking over, except for that coffin, basically everything had been cleared.

Several wild boars didn't even have time to whine before they were left with a pile of slag.

"What a pity."

"Otherwise, taking them back to improve the food would also be quite good."

Li Xiang looked up at the coffin.

A solid fist mark was printed on it.

"Interesting, didn't open it with one punch?"

Without hesitation, without nonsense, Li Xiang stepped forward, Qi and blood surged, and he smashed two more punches on it.

This time, the coffin lid was directly blown away.

But it was still intact; it looked like this coffin was not made of ordinary iron.

Looking up again.

Li Xiang saw that in the coffin, a withered corpse with white hair all over its body was lying quietly inside.

"Damn, this is a Zongzi?!"

His expression instantly became strange.

Dying with resentment, resentment not dissipating, a mouthful of resentment condensed, turning into a zombie.

This evil cultivator was actually a Zongzi!

Gurgle gurgle.

This guy's eyeballs rolled around, looking at Li Xiang with horror.

He seemed not to have expected that someone could actually chase him here.

But although terrified, he still lay inside, not moving at all.

"Ah, I know, during the day, the Yang Qi is prosperous."

"Your corpse ghost body is suppressed by the Yang Qi and cannot move."

Immediately, without waiting for this guy's Divine Soul to escape, Li Xiang exerted strength all over his body and smashed a punch on it.

This guy was a bit strange; although he was a Zongzi, he had a Divine Soul, so he couldn't let him run away.

Cut the grass, must remove the roots!

Boom!

The corpse shattered, and the rolling Qi and blood crushed all its flesh and blood.

At the same time, Li Xiang saw that the 【Curse Spirit Ring】 in his backpack had become an ownerless object again.

OK!

This guy was basically determined to be dead thoroughly.

However, at this moment.

Li Xiang suddenly saw a faint radiance emerging from the broken flesh and blood, actually leaning toward him.

At the same time, the 【Spirit Realm】 on his Spirit Platform also glowed slightly, guiding it over.

"This is?"

Without waiting for Li Xiang to think.

A strange and bizarre picture scroll slowly unfolded before his eyes.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 53 =====