Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 638

From afar, she could see a vortex of evil energy surging up from the cliff of the island that was shattered by her, with such momentum that it pierced the sky, as if it was going to poke a hole in it.

Ancestor Qi's spiritual pet, the Flame-tailed Bird, chirped shrilly and danced around the column of air.

It was more like it was both hostile and fearful of the air column than dancing. It wanted to disperse the air column, but didn't know where to start, which was completely different from its owner's excitement.

After seeing this, Sang Yue flew back to the island with full of doubts.

This scene not only surprised her, but also frightened the people on the ground and in the live broadcast room. Based on everyone's years of experience watching dramas, this kind of scene is usually not very friendly to humans, and someone must offer sacrifices to the heavens to resolve it.

Needless to say, the pressure naturally fell on the little diva who was so close to her.

Not to mention ordinary people, even the two people fighting in the clouds were stunned when they noticed the strong evil spirit rising from the ground. They immediately stopped fighting and flew down on their swords, but before the butcher could take a closer look, he heard Ah Lu's exclamation from the ground:
"Huo Zheng?! Brother, brother——"

When the butcher heard the name Huo Zheng, he immediately thought of the red jade badge he was wearing and hurried down. As expected, as soon as he landed, he saw Huo Zheng's face was pale, and he was holding the red jade badge in front of him tightly with both hands, trying to pull it off, but he couldn't exert any strength.

Not only him, but also the princes and crown princes of neighboring countries who were captured had the same symptoms.

Their countrymen were frightened and anxious, and at a loss, they could only hope for help from the foreigners of China. The butcher fell to the ground, and dared not pull it, so he could only cast a spell to control the jade token so that it could not work.

The previous seal on it has been broken, most likely due to the summons from that strange vortex of evil spirit.

At this moment, he had no choice but to cast more spells, and finally Huo Zheng regained his breath. His breathing became smoother, and his complexion gradually returned to normal. Seeing this, people from other countries followed suit if they knew spells, and those who didn't have spells quickly ran to ask for help from the Chinese stranger.

There are not many foreigners in China, and most of them are busy dealing with the Qi family members and have no time to look around.

But the appearance of the vortex caused everyone to stop fighting temporarily, and everyone's attention was drawn to it. After receiving requests for help from foreign people, some foreigners couldn't bear to go over to take a look, while others hurriedly ran to the vortex to see what was going on.

If necessary, I can at least do my part.

Things have their priorities, and for them, the battle here needs their help more. And those aliens who were asked for help saw the butcher's operation and followed suit, temporarily controlling the red jade card to play a role.

This move can only solve the problem temporarily, and the crisis will not be eliminated.

The appearance of the vortex allowed the Red Jade Plate to work, which showed that the lives of the crown princes were closely related to that formation. In order to get rid of the deadly confinement of the Jade Plate, it was necessary to destroy the evil vortex that appeared out of nowhere.

But now, there are only two capable fighters left beside A Lu and the butcher, Tang Xingzhu and Sugano, so it is impossible for them to deal with the long-haired man.

Fortunately, the other party did not chase after them, but ran back to the sky above their ancestor and stared at Sang Yue, guarding against her from causing trouble.

“Hahahaha,” Patriarch Qi returned to the origin of the vortex and laughed wildly towards the sky, completely ignoring the strange people who were surrounding him from all sides, with a wild smile on his face, “Ants, today I will show you what the spiritual world is, what the fairyland that practitioners dream of is, hahahaha…”

Hearing her words, the surrounding strangers were stunned for a moment, and the desire to attack gradually subsided, no longer as strong as before. The long-haired man was also very excited, looking up at the evil vortex with awe.

Only Sang Yue remained indifferent. She just looked at the already crazy Patriarch Qi curiously and asked puzzledly:
"You have cultivated for hundreds of years and finally achieved the power of the Golden Core. But because of a temporary dilemma, you took human lives to make up for your missing cultivation. Aren't you afraid of the calamity of karma?"

For hundreds of years, Ancestor Qi has been stirring up trouble all over the earth, wantonly killing thousands of innocent lives, and her cultivation has barely reached the edge of the golden elixir. This cultivation is not enough to break through the void, and she is reluctant to waste the power she has restored with great difficulty. She was able to come back before, all thanks to a magic weapon she stole from the Meng family's cave.

That was a disposable magic weapon, which would become useless after one use, so she had to find another way to get back.

Can a Jindan cultivator really be so contemptuous of life and fearless?

"Tsk," the long-cherished wish of many years was about to be fulfilled, and Patriarch Qi was in a very good mood, "Now that I have cultivated the golden elixir, how can you, a son of destiny in a small world, imagine the merits and virtues in my body? I can bear the karma of just one star!"

Those who achieve great things do not care about trivial matters. What can a person who is afraid of wolves in front and tigers behind achieve?

She used to worry too much, and was afraid of this and that, and in the end she found that her cultivation level was improving slowly. On the contrary, the evildoers were improving rapidly, and they were enjoying the pleasure of being high-level cultivators without any scruples.

Unlike her, who is as cautious and prudent as a mortal wife in front of the elders of the big sect.

He even pretended to be nice to her every day, saying and doing things that made her feel uncomfortable. It is said that immortals are extraordinary and can do whatever they want, but she lives a very aggrieved life. She can only live freely in front of Cui Lang.

What she didn't expect was that Cui Lang was also a hypocrite who had gone astray.

Why? Why did she, a diligent practitioner, spend more than 200 years to reach the Golden Core stage? But Meng easily became a Nascent Soul, and even Cui Lang easily gained a lot of cultivation from her.

She didn't have Meng's good luck, but she could also follow Cui Lang's promotion model.

“Using the world’s luck and countless lives to help you open the road to the spirit world?” As the mark of the devil’s energy between her eyebrows deepened, Sang Yue gradually saw what Patriarch Qi was thinking. “Once the road to the spirit world is opened, you can return to the spirit world…”

Anyone who has the ability to enter the channel can reach the spiritual world and begin a true career as an immortal cultivator.

The strangers and Qi clan members who had fallen nearby were all delighted when they heard this. In this way, there was nothing wrong with this. Although the Qi clan ancestor's methods were a bit extreme and the sacrifices were a bit great, being able to go to the spirit world was also a benefit to all living beings.

There is an old saying that goes, "One general's fame is built on the bones of thousands of soldiers." Some sacrifices are inevitable.

Before, everyone wanted to tear the evil masters who deployed horror games and other resentful formations into pieces and grind their bones to ashes; now that they see the results, they feel that the sacrifices were worth it.

Everyone looked at this ominous road with longing, and the lives of ordinary people and fellow travelers who had died in vain before seemed insignificant.

"Once the road to heaven is opened, the spiritual energy of the spirit world will flow back into the mortal world, making this land of the dead into a small spiritual world. What's wrong with that?" Ancestor Qi was so excited that his facial features were distorted, just like a scientific researcher who would ignore the consequences to achieve his goals.

Yeah, what's wrong with that?
This sentence not only made the extraordinary people feel anxious, but also made ordinary people yearn for it. As for the innocent lives that were killed before, they are dead, so what can we do? This is fate, and the living people should cherish the beautiful future.

The global aura has slightly changed. Sang Yue can now clearly sense it and is speechless:
"Spiritual energy is indeed flowing back, and at the same time, all kinds of birds, beasts, monsters, and evil cultivators are flowing downstream..."

More importantly, the passage that Patriarch Qi opened with the vicious energy of the vengeful spirits did not lead to any large or medium-sized spiritual world. The passage opened by the vengeful energy was naturally a low-level small spiritual world or a small demon world filled with vengeful energy.

For a cultivator from any of these two realms to land on Earth is like a mouse falling into a rice jar, where he can enjoy a feast.

Thanks to book friend Nini for the reward~