Yinshan Record

Chapter 934 What Caused This Unresolved Situation in the Palm of My Hand (Part 1)
The Immortal of Longevity is far beyond what so-called cultivators who "steal the sky and change the sun" can compare to; the true description should be "changing the world."

Su Che believed that if the demonic sect leader who had arrived at this moment were to act recklessly and directly attack all the countless beings within the Hundred Thousand Mountains, using a technique like "cutting stones with knives and burning thatch with fire," he would have no way to escape even if he wanted to.

There's clearly a reason why he didn't do that.

As for the reason behind this, even the Third Young Master Su couldn't figure it out for the time being.

Moreover, the real trouble isn't outside, but inside oneself.

Hua Gu sacrificed his own blood essence to create a blood curse, the power of which penetrated directly into the soul.

The secret arts of the demonic sect nurture impure thoughts, transforming them into demonic calamities.

I do have ways to dispel inner demons and regulate my mind, but now is not the time to do that.

With the Six Desires Demons at your side, any action to expel inner demons or resolve curse power is like lighting a lamp in the dark, which will naturally be sensed by the demons and monsters.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the vegetation is lush, and the sky is clear and bright.

Nestled in the mountains, a small white sedan chair floated slowly through the air.

Su Che picked up a blade of grass, sent a wisp of sword intent into it with his fingertip, and felt the most subtle and wondrous creation within it.

A single blade of grass or tree draws in the essence of the sun and moon, forming the foundation for the growth of all things in the universe.

This seemingly ordinary blade of grass is actually the most magnificent spiritual root between heaven and earth.

The Taiyi Donghua Jade Book slowly rotated, and a faint halo emanated from Su Che's body.

Its shape is perfectly round, like the heavens, and within its embrace, all is compassion.

Life twisted in Su Che's palm, and finally the grass stem transformed into a ray of light, leaping from his fingertip like a live fish and darting into the grass forest.

"Having grasped the wonders of creation and the marvels of yin and yang, is this a little demon that I casually conjured up?"

As Su Che sensed it, the grass stem timidly hid in the shadows of the dense forest, swaying quietly and contentedly. It carried the timidity of someone newly arrived in the world, yet also seemed curious about everything around it.

However, it soon unfolded its body, absorbing the faint spiritual energy between heaven and earth bit by bit.

"Perhaps it will become a force to be reckoned with in the future."

Su Che wasn't bored; rather, the current situation wasn't good.

The demonic incantation used in drawing bones has an extremely ancient origin and is a kind of oath-taking method.

The so-called method of incantation is close to witchcraft. It is like placing offerings on both sides of a scale. The more you give, the greater the price the other party has to pay.

Sending away an arm, which transforms into a blood curse, is actually nothing in terms of sheer power.

But Su Che is different after all.

In terms of background, he truly came from "outside".

The blood curse entering the body caused all sorts of changes to this former self, which was truly unexpected.

A demonic aura had already formed within his chest and abdomen, and it was continuously growing stronger.

That was my own destiny, and I never expected it to come at this time.

"I never imagined I would face this calamity today."

The difficulty of the Great Way lies in reaching its ultimate state.

The further one goes, the more one demands "perfection," whether in form or spirit, striving for an ultimate perfection.

Su Che was well aware that there was still a hidden tribulation on his path of cultivation.

That is... that I am ultimately an "outsider".

Regardless of the circumstances that lead to our birth into this world, such an origin means that we will have to face a choice in the future.

What should be done with this physical body?

After all, for oneself, this "spirit" or "self" is the only true and real thing.

The physical body named "Su Che" is merely a shell, an appearance. In the Xuanmen (mystical sect), there are two choices at the hurdle of immortality: either achieve perfection in both form and spirit, thus attaining the "True Form" and "Yang Spirit," or relinquish the physical body and attain the "Yang Spirit."

For Su Che himself, he naturally preferred the Yang God.

After all, this path represents relinquishing everything from one's past self and pursuing a higher self based on one's own spirit.

However, today's events have further solidified Su Che's judgment.

The blood energy that circulated within his chest and abdomen was drawing all sorts of delusions from his body, like a malignant tumor deeply embedded within him, constantly absorbing his essence and blood energy.

What's even more interesting is that at this moment, one's own body is also responding to this expanding inner demon.

Su Che circulated his profound power, using the Zhou Jue Yin Tian Secret Manual to slowly cleanse his body, and came to a conclusion.

“I have a strong belief that this body is not truly mine, so these changes naturally occur in my body. This is due to my thoughts, not because there is anything actually wrong with my body.”

When you have a strong attachment, that attachment becomes the best nourishment for your inner demons.

"It's hateful that the demon is lurking around, preventing me from recuperating properly."

Although we couldn't kill Jin Yunu, we did manage to deal with Young Master Hai and Nongyue, and we also discovered that Young Master Hai was from the lineage of the East Sea Evil Dragon.

It cannot be said that we gained nothing this time.

The only option is to return to the Longevity Sect and slowly go into seclusion to make further plans.

Su Che was walking slowly forward.

As the mountains and rivers turned, a pavilion suddenly appeared ahead.

Inside the pavilion, a young man in white robes and an old Taoist priest in a crane-feather cloak were playing chess.

The young man in white had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. He was dressed in luxurious clothes, with a thick fox fur coat draped over his body. He slowly tapped a white jade folding fan in his hand.

Although he had no sword at his waist, the way he sat there was like an unparalleled divine sword, so sharp that people couldn't open their eyes.

The old Taoist priest had a compassionate and sorrowful expression, and his eyes were somewhat lifeless.

"Do not say that the mulberry grove is dark at dusk, young man, be careful."

"It's a fine autumn day, old man, please be careful."

The two played chess while constantly talking to each other.

Su Che glanced at the two of them, said nothing, and used his magic to turn the sedan chair around and leave.

No matter which way you go, you can never get around this mountain ridge. You always end up back in front of this pavilion.

"What a powerful method."

Su Che knew that he had finally met a master.

Now that I am at the Void Step level, I certainly wouldn't have fallen for some kind of ghost wall trick. There's only one explanation for why I can't get out of these mountains.

These two people before me are masters, and extraordinary figures of unparalleled talent, which is why they can so effortlessly confine me within this space.

Since we can't get out, we might as well go closer.

Su Che was also curious about what would happen if that demon from the Cangtian Sect came along.

On the chessboard, black and white pieces are laid out in a grid, and the game has long since reached its end.

However, judging from the situation, both sides are simply acting recklessly, and there is nothing worth analyzing.

It's less like a game of chess and more like two mischievous children competing to color in a game of chess.

"This game of chess has been going on for so long, and it's still not very interesting."

The young man in white waved his folding fan and pointed at Su Che below.

"How about we play another round?"