Prev
Ch. 767 / 113668%
Next

Chapter 767: Flying Across the Divine Bridge to Pass the Tribulation Waves, Finally Arriving in the Pure Land of the Burial Ground

~20 min read 3,882 words

Losing the traction of the Dao Fruit power, the prototype of the Sun and Moon Dao Seed immediately sank into Ning Qingchen's brow. She hugged the jade egg transformed by Feng Shi tightly, only feeling that she had inexplicably gained something in her heart. Even though she had cultivated the "Lunar Slashing Emotion Blade Scripture," she could only slightly touch the Dao Seed, let alone control it.

The level of existence of this thing was too high, and Ning Qingchen couldn't understand it for the time being.

It was just that now she didn't need to merge the sun and moon with Feng Shi to display the great divine ability of the Two Instruments Extinction Divine Light.

Feng Shi's bloodline transformed, turning into a jade egg, and it was also growing inside. Ning Qingchen could feel Feng Shi's weak pure Yang Nascent Soul slowly absorbing the Solar vital energy. Fortunately, the shell of the jade egg was transformed from the massive amount of Sun and Moon essence released in the instant of the stone gate, so it didn't lack vital energy to give it.

Ning Qingchen checked for a long time, finally relieved, and joked with Feng Shi: "Fortunately, Qian Yan Shixiong didn't see you like this, otherwise he would have to boil you with top-grade spiritual tea!"

The jade egg shook twice, as if panicked.

Ning Qingchen collected the Lunar Ancient Shendao in her hand into cold light, held Feng Shi in both hands, and the old ox walked out unhurriedly, slowly, its mouth still chewing something.

Ning Qingchen knew that it was only at the Yang Spirit cultivation level. Facing the Dao Lord of the upper realm, not to mention that it had only touched the threshold of Nascent Soul, even if it were of the Nascent Soul status, it would be no more than a glance from the Dao Lord. Therefore, she didn't blame it, but the old ox said righteously: "It was just that this fellow ran a bit fast, otherwise it wouldn't be the dog's turn. I, the old ox, would have kicked him to death with one hoof!"

Yan Shu looked at the old ox for a long time and doubted: "Really? You can chase after him and kick him!"

Ning Qingchen pulled Yan Yan Shixiong Yan and blamed him: "Yan Yan Shixiong!"

After all, the green ox had escorted her all the way without any trouble. Asking a Yang Spirit to fight against a Dao Lord was too difficult for it. Yan Shu was now speaking without using his brain, and Ning Qingchen was also worried that the old ox would be embarrassed.

"Really, that gate is hard for me to enter. When he goes out from the east gate one day, I will hit him with a sap!" The old ox vowed.

The furious Majestic Divine King in the Heavenly Realm caused his mansion to collapse again...

This time, even the jade girls and immortal boys within were shaken into blood mist. A magic sword fell from the Big Dipper in the sky. The Majestic King hurriedly pointed his hand, the Dao Fruit descended, and the immortal energy turned into divine beings to repair the mansion. Even the shattered boys and jade girls were reshaped with golden bodies, looking at the divine king with fear.

The Majestic Divine King got up, looking at his Dao Fruit, which had a not-so-small gap, simply like... no, it was originally bitten by a dog!

His brow jumped, suppressing his anger, and he prepared to go to apologize to the Emperor of Profound Heaven.

But just as he went out, a Turtle Divine General came to pass the decree: "The Emperor orders you to go out of the East Heavenly Gate and visit the Azure Flower Emperor of the Eastern Azure Heaven. He says the Emperor invites the Azure Flower Emperor to go down to the Nine Netherworlds to recite a volume of the "Azure Flower Scripture of Saving Suffering and Pardoning Sins" for the countless wandering ghosts and resentful spirits, to save the immeasurable!"

"Azure Flower Emperor?" The Majestic Divine King doubted: "I only heard that the Emperor and the Azure Flower Emperor have a friendship, but this is not a public matter. Why doesn't the Emperor call the left and right divine generals to go, but orders me to go? Can the divine general explain one or two?"

The Turtle Divine General smiled: "Because the Divine King is stained with the inauspiciousness of the Return to Ruins, the Emperor intends for you to be saved by the Emperor, so as to avoid encountering blood cases, which would make the Emperor look bad."

"Inauspiciousness of the Return to Ruins!"

The Majestic Divine King's heart jumped twice, looking at the Turtle Spirit Divine General's smiling face, and dared not ask again.

He hurriedly received the Dharma decree and got up to go to the East Heavenly Gate.

The Turtle Spirit Divine General looked at his back and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. This Majestic Divine King planted by the Jade Emperor really had no eyes. If it weren't for the Emperor's mercy, it wouldn't be as simple as being broken in the head by the Meng Zhang Divine King!

The Turtle Divine General was a attendant protector beside the Emperor of Profound Heaven, and was the biological child of the Zhizhi Divine King along with another Snake Divine General. He was very well-informed.

The King of Majestic Spirits did not yet know he had offended the Chengwu Chengwu Shenjun Meng Zhang, but he already knew, and had even gossiped about it with the Heavenly Emperor Xuan. The Emperor said that the matter of the Return to Ruins must not be looked upon, otherwise, one would inevitably encounter disaster. And so, the God King of Majestic Spirits met a ghost; it is said he was bitten by a dog.

The Eastern Flower Emperor wanted to summon him to see if it was the same dog.

That dog bit off half his life during the Ten Thousand Demon Divine Court. Now he had shed his old body, and it was said he wasn't afraid of dogs anymore, wanting to fight that dog, and the Emperor had to waste half a day to persuade him down.

The Turtle Spirit Divine General shook his head, watched the unlucky Majestic Divine King go toward the East Heavenly Gate, and turned back to report.

The Blood Sea old demon looked at the stone gate that was completely closed and no longer had a sliver of looseness, and said solemnly: "Now the stone gate is closed, there is no way forward, and the way back is also severed. Where should we go?" What he didn't say was that even if the stone gate could be opened again, everyone here wouldn't be able to get in; just opening a crack would be death.

That sun and moon radiance just now, if it weren't for three people with great secrets at the front, the cultivators here, even if they exhausted their foundations, would all die if they were refined for two breaths.

A Buddhist old monk doubted: "Why does your Demonic Path repeatedly mention that the way back is severed? It's just a group of Blood-Transforming Strange Gu. If we work together, can't we break through?"

The Blood Sea old demon shook his head repeatedly: "If you want to go, you go, I don't want to go to die!"

"We can't just be trapped here!" A noble family disciple complained loudly: "There is no heaven above and no earth below. Are we going to be trapped here until our longevity is exhausted?"

Yan Shu shook his head.

Just now, with one shout of "Big Yellow," he summoned a yellow dog that tore a majestic Dao Lord to death. He had already become the most unfathomable person among the crowd. Everyone only knew that the Daoist sect's trip was indeed deeply laid out in the Return to Ruins, having already managed to snatch a Dao Seed that could raise the sun and moon, and having ambushes that could bite a Dao Lord to death. It was truly calculated and terrifying to the extreme. Even if they all died here, he couldn't be trapped here.

Everyone wanted to hear what Yan Shu had to say.

Yan Shu looked up frankly, sized up both sides, and said: "There is no such good thing. When forced to the extreme, there will naturally be a path."

Several Yang Spirit True Persons who were pressing the bottom of the box looked at each other. Before they could understand anything, a disciple's head flew up and fell to the ground. It was because someone had set their sights on the gold boys and silver girls transformed by the Dao Fruit when the Majestic Divine King descended, and the Solar Golden Essence and Lunar Silver Soul in the black mountains were shattered and exploded, with large pieces of gold and silver ore being ten times more than the gold and silver vessels collected by the crowd.

After being transformed into human form, they were all gold and silver people as tall as a person.

They were truly golden and silver, attracting people's attention.

Those golden and silver people were all divine beings, and their every move was not inferior to a Yang Spirit True Person, but after losing the blessing of the Dao Fruit, they turned into dead objects. Immediately, someone had ideas about them.

The Blood Sea old demon's face changed drastically. He slowly activated his tattered blood robe, wrapped the group of Demonic Path disciples, and said: "Those gold boys and silver girls were transformed by the Dao Fruit and contain a trace of Dao rhyme. That trace of Dao Fruit descent was eaten by a fierce thing, it's dead! It's not gone!"

"The residual Dao Fruit influence, plus the traces of the Old Heaven in the gold and silver... they are going to corpse-change!"

"Lotus Sutra!" A circle of Buddha-light flew out from behind the old monk, turning into a solemn Pure Land and Lotus Buddha Kingdom, wanting to suppress those gradually awakening gold and silver immortals and slowly save them.

But those golden and silver objects that were golden all over slowly opened their eyes, but they were filled with endless ferocity. Once the old monk saw it, he knew they were possessed by the ghost plague here, and their every move possessed power comparable to the indestructible body of a god and demon.

Dozens of gold and silver boys supported their arms, and they propped open the lotus and shattered the Buddha Kingdom.

The Blood Sea old demon manifested his natal divine demon body. The huge Prison-Suppressing Demon Long Xiang trunk coiled up a few gold people in front of him and smashed them toward the distant black mountain ranges.

Those gold people were thrown out by this terrifying power, falling into a deep pit on the black mountain, and then climbed up, not even patting their clothes, completely as if nothing had happened.

The jade girl cast from Lunar Silver Soul, surrounded by shining jade light, moved slightly, and disappeared from the lock of the cultivators' spiritual sense.

It was as fast as turning into light.

Just seeing silver light like the moon pouring down, a disciple of a Southern Jin noble family was torn alive.

Just as the moon-like silver light poured down, a scion of a Southern Jin noble family was torn alive.

He hurriedly cast his eyes at Yan Shu and what Ning Qingchen was doing.

Then he felt cold in his heart. Ning Qingchen's Lunar Ancient Shendao moved vertically and horizontally, and the Ice Soul blade light rolled and slashed like a practice, breaking a gold person and silver girl.

And unlike their divine abilities that at most smashed a pit on the gold and silver people, the Lunar Ancient Shendao pointed directly at the true "I," unavoidable, and could slash the ghost plague demon consciousness in the gold and silver people together.

But Ning Qingchen operated the divine blade, and in this while, she only killed seven or eight gold and silver ghost immortals, but all the gold and silver ghost immortals together were nearly a thousand.

All of them were "immortals" who had been infected by the Dao Fruit and had been on the immortal register.

The Majestic Spirit Dao Fruit cultivated by the Majestic Divine King was derived from the immortal register jade books in the hands of the Jade Emperor and the God-Conferring List seen in the hands of the Primordial Dao.

Among them, "spirit" was the way of the Heavenly Realm bestowing immortal registers and transforming immortals and gods, and "majesty" was the way of the Heavenly Emperor ruling all gods, with unfathomable majesty. Therefore, when the Dao Fruit fell, it could bestow "immortal registers," transforming all matter, vital energy, and consciousness into spirits, bestowing immortal registers, and adding rule.

Now that his Dao Fruit was incomplete, the residual influence remained here, leaving behind nearly a thousand remains with pseudo-immortal bodies, which were cheap for the inexplicable ghost plague, but it was miserable for the cultivators here.

Yan Shu and Ning Qingchen worked together to kill those gold and silver ghost immortals, only then shattering more than a dozen. Yan Shu suppressed the remaining remains in the sword box while honing his flying sword, watching the sharpness of the sword light gradually become dull, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

The bodies of these gold and silver ghost immortals were really too hard. His sword intent might be peerless, but the flying sword he refined couldn't stand it!

Seeing that the gold and silver ghost immortals killed by others were not even half of theirs, Yan Shu turned his head and said to Ning Qingchen in a muffled voice: "Ning Ning Shimei, did I say something to offend Junior Qian Yan Shixiong?"

Ning Qingchen couldn't laugh or cry: "Yan Yan Shixiong Yan! Qian Yan Shixiong has already entered extinction and can no longer distract himself to arrange for us! The changes here, he doesn't know..."

Yan Shu was silent for a long time and sighed: "He is a bad seed. If he says he doesn't know, I don't believe it!"

The Blood Sea old demon roared, put away the Eighteen Mud-Plough Totem Pillar in the natal divine demon's hand, and rushed to Yan Shu's side along the pillar, his face anxious: "How can we escape? You two, say something?"

Saying this, he also looked at the Lunar Ancient Shendao in Ning Qingchen's hand with fear.

The Demonic Path changes in ten thousand ways, and many strange escape techniques and vicious magic methods are often hard to guard against, but the Slashing Emotion Ancient Shendao pointing directly at the original heart, the Ice Soul Cold Light freezing all changes, plus the emotion thread Dao that turns and breaks all yin demons and heart demons, can be said to restrain all demonic paths to death, even more terrifying than the demon-subduing techniques of the Buddhist and Daoist sects.

Only the True Martial lineage can be more restrained than the Lunar Ancient Shendao in restraining demons!

Yan Shu was blank: "I don't know!"

Saying this, he calmed down, used his Demonic Path wisdom, and suddenly understood: "What do you use to scratch when a dog's butt itches?"

The Blood Sea old demon thought seriously for a moment and said: "Use your tongue to lick it?"

After saying this, he saw a divine bridge fall. The divine bridge was bright red, tough and soft, like rosy clouds, and like a sea of clouds. Everyone only felt a powerful force rolling toward them, together with the nearly a thousand gold and silver ghost immortals, and everything here was rolled up. The black mountains shattered, the stone gate roared, and then the void divine bridge rolled them away, falling toward the mysterious and unpredictable place.

In the void, only a huge and peerless divine turtle was seen stretching its limbs, swimming slowly in an ocean floating with countless destructive calamities.

That divine turtle was huge and peerless, as if propping up a continent on its back, not inferior to the immortal island where Penglai was located. On its back shell, mountains and rivers rose and fell, and nine springs flowed, gathering into a great river rushing past.

There were divine cities, immortal mountains, high platforms, ruins, battlefields, palaces, temples, and divine trees scattered among them, mysterious and unpredictable.

Those forbidden places were shrouded in strange auras. Just by taking a glance from high in the void, many people saw unimaginable taboo existences. Like the Ten Thousand God Cave before, there were no less than four or five places where taboos gathered.

Everyone also saw on the immortal mountain, an existence resembling Qian Chen activating the Dew-Collecting Gold Basin, refining the sun and moon radiance at the top of the immortal mountain.

There were also fragments of the Dew-Collecting Silver Basin thrown at the foot of a mountain by a lake, letting the moonlight reflect on the lake surface, and the spiritual mechanism gathered to form a phantom of a full moon, slowly nourishing it.

Everyone looked at the Dew-Collecting Basin, their eyes shining with divine light, but Yan Shu and Ning Qingchen looked at each other. That immortal mountain must not be gone to! Qian Chen was already dead, so who was refining the Dew-Collecting Basin?

Qian Yan Shixiong was indeed terrifying, but he still had old feelings. But an existence that looked like Qian Yan Shixiong was too terrifying!

The divine bridge crossed those countless destructive tribulation waves, flew onto the divine turtle's back, and stayed above a great lake in the east. It rolled downward, took half of the lake water, let everyone fall into the lake one after another, and finally flew away again, disappearing without a trace.

Everyone felt that the divine bridge was inexplicably mysterious. Only Yan Shu and the Blood Sea old demon looked at each other, seeing that flexible tongue.

"What a flexible tongue, no wonder it's a good dog!"

The Blood Sea old demon couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. At this time, the divine bridge suddenly turned back, sliding over the crowd again. The Blood Sea old demon was scared pale and hurriedly closed his mouth.

Just after falling into the lake water, many people couldn't help but groan. Rolling spiritual energy accompanied by the cool lake water seeped into everyone's body, nourishing the meridians and spiritual bodies. The fear, fatigue, and numbness of the past few days were swept away. Moreover, the lake water was clear and bright, and the surrounding scenery was beautiful, with strange flowers and grasses, spiritual medicines and spiritual plants emerging one after another. Many people simply plunged their heads into the lake, unwilling to get up for a long time.

Only Yan Shu and Ning Qingchen climbed ashore early. Here, the scenery was beautiful, peaceful, and beautiful. Except for being a bit quiet, it didn't look like a burial ground forbidden place at all.

It was simply a world-outside secret realm, a place of cultivation Pure Land.

Although Yan Shu had seen the layout of this place with his own eyes, he was a bit unfamiliar at this time. He lowered his head and thought for a while, feeling that he remembered the general map, but the details? It was simply turning the world upside down.

"Qian Shidi has good taste, he really arranged excellent feng shui to bury himself! It is said to be sky burial by dismemberment, with the body scattered in various places, left to be disposed of by heaven and earth!"

Yan Shu sighed: "I think heaven and earth are afraid to accept it, Ning Ning Shimei, let's avoid that strange immortal mountain first and find a few safer places." Saying this, he also flicked the Ear-Dao God who was sleeping vaguely on the ox horn.

"Geography ghost, lead the way!"

The Ear-Dao God grabbed his hat, climbed up vaguely, originally prepared to lose his temper, but put down his pen when he saw it was Yan Shu, and flew ahead swaying to lead the way.

Yan Shu didn't know where he turned out a Dao book, read it there, and his face turned whiter and whiter as he read. Finally, he closed the Dao book and gave up using his brain. Ning Qingchen was curious in her heart, took the book privately, turned two pages, and smiled: "So it's Qian Yan Shixiong's diary, recording the tomb? Really interesting..."

But after reading two pages, her face gradually turned pale, and finally she closed the Dao book and sighed.

"Yan Yan Shixiong, what's the difference between you recording this and not recording it? No wonder you died soul-scattered... There are still demonic thoughts making trouble after death. It can only be said that you were already not very clear-headed when you wrote the diary!"

"Can only say, died late!" Yan Shu commented sharply.

The Ear-Dao God flew like a dragon and danced like a phoenix, leaving two big characters on the green ox's back—Good Death!

The wind flipped through the Dao book, and lines of records flashed past...

"Cultivating extraterritorial heavenly demons in the tomb was not very successful. They always wanted to escape, and they died very easily. Fortunately, they can be raised even if they die, so just treat it as a burial pit!"

"The half-dead immortal divine tree that the mirror entrusted to me died after all. This doesn't count as immortal! I think the one I raised is the real immortal divine tree. I'll show it to the mirror when the time comes..."

"Invited a fellow Daoist from the deepest part of the Return to Ruins destruction to discuss the Dao for half a day. The other fellow Daoists said they couldn't understand and asked me to drive it out. It clearly spoke quite well, so I drove away the group that couldn't understand! That temple will be left to the fellow Daoist alone..."

"The Witch Sect is very interesting. Discussed the Dao with a Witch God fellow Daoist. It changed into a new life form every day to scare me... Twelve days passed, and it couldn't change into a new one anymore. I turned into it, and it was scared crazy!"

"Someone called me Taiyi... Calling the soul? I shouted once, and accidentally used the Demon-Calling Scripture..."

"What is that unidentified flying object! It crashed into the mountains in the east. It's a group of aliens, interesting, what kind of ghosts are coming out!"

"The Ear-Dao God and that group of old ghosts are very familiar, but one of its good friends was not clean and was killed by me! It is angry with me, can't understand... Shouldn't good friends be killed to accompany each other? I told it, friends won't disappear, they will just accompany us in another way..."

"Primordial, this old thing..."

The wind finally closed the Dao book, leaving only a faint blood color slowly seeping out on the black back cover. ===== CHAPTER 768 =====

The wind finally closed the Dao book, leaving only a faint trace of blood slowly seeping out from the black back cover.

◈

End of Chapter

Prev
Ch. 767 / 113668%
Next
Prev
Ch. 767 / 113668%
Next