My understanding is incredible: I gained enlightenment and immortality in the Kunlun Demon Kingdom

Chen Ze and Tian Siyao stood on the edge of the county town. In front of them was a dimly lit ancient street, and they could almost hear the strange secrets hidden behind those still wooden doors.

Holding the Yin-Yang Mirror, Chen Ze gazed at his surroundings, as if engaging in a silent dialogue with some unseen entity.

"What's wrong? You seem very focused," Tian Siyao asked curiously.

Chen Ze slowly put away the Yin-Yang Mirror, turned his head and smiled slightly, "The Flaming Ghost sent me a warning, saying that there are powerful ghosts here."

"Then what do we do?"

"Avoid their sharp edge and first go to the surrounding villages to investigate and find out the situation." Tian Siyao nodded. She gently touched the jade disc hanging at her waist and felt the power contained in the magic artifact, which seemed to be hinting at the difficulties that were about to come.

The two walked along the path, away from the county town, and came to a bridge.

A small river flows beneath the bridge, its waters shimmering in the moonlight, creating a tranquil and beautiful scene with the surrounding sparse bamboo groves and isolated thatched cottages.

Tian Siyao suddenly stopped in her tracks. There was a huge willow tree in front of her, and one of its branches was swaying gently, looking particularly suspicious.

"What do you think?" she asked softly.

Chen Ze took out the Yin-Yang Mirror again and scanned the willow tree.

"There's nothing unusual here, but we'd better proceed with caution."

Tian Siyao hesitated for a moment, then took out the Mingyu Huo and chanted the Mingxin Mantra. A faint white light surrounded them.

The light emanating from Mingyu Huo seemed to refresh the surrounding air.

“If anything goes wrong, this light barrier should give us enough time to react,” Tian Siyao explained.

"Good idea." Chen Ze praised, then drew his Qingfeng Sword and waved it a few times, as if sensing the surrounding atmosphere.

Looking at the vast fields before them and the blurry outlines of the countryside in the distance, the two understood that the exploration ahead would be full of unknowns and challenges.

But in any case, they are confident in facing the challenge, because they believe in their own strength and in each other.

“Let’s go, let’s see what we need to know about these villages.” Chen Ze finally broke the silence.

"Okay, let's go." Tian Siyao gripped the handle of the Clear Water Whip tightly and nodded with a smile.

The two crossed the small bridge and stepped into the rural land, as if they had stepped into a completely new world, full of possibilities and dangers.

But at this moment, all they want to do is follow this unknown road to explore the seemingly ordinary village that may be hiding amazing secrets.

Chen Ze and Tian Siyao walked into the depths of the dense forest in this village. On the surface, they appeared calm, but they knew in their hearts that this place was far from simple.

Chen Ze held the Yin-Yang Mirror tightly in his hand. This magical artifact could identify supernatural phenomena such as ghosts.

Tian Siyao held a jade sword, its blade gleaming with a ghostly light, as if it could cut through all evil.

“I always feel there’s an eerie atmosphere here,” Tian Siyao said, her voice lingering in Chen Ze’s ears like a poem left behind in an ancient castle.

Chen Ze quietly took out the Yin-Yang Mirror, preparing to investigate.

He saw a flash of light in the depths of the forest, landing precisely in a secluded corner where there was an evil altar.

Around the altar were some strange objects, the most striking of which was a large bowl filled with red liquid.

The liquid shimmered with a faint light, as if it were a combination of blood and flame, exuding an indescribable terror.

"Don't go near that bowl of liquid. It's very likely used for some kind of forbidden ritual," Tian Siyao couldn't help but warn, her eyes flashing with tension.

Just then, a group of little devils emerged from the shadows of the altar.

They varied in shape, but each carried an ominous aura.

One of the ghosts had wings, while the other had four arms, each wielding a claw and a dagger. Tian Siyao immediately drew her jade sword, creating a streak of ghostly light.

But Chen Ze was faster; he threw out the Five-Colored Tower, which instantly released a dazzling light.

The light shone on the little demons like the sun shining directly into the dark night, and the ghostly figures immediately disappeared.

"This colorful tower is truly amazing. It's no wonder it's a magical artifact that can repel evil spirits." Tian Siyao looked at Chen Ze with admiration, but her gaze remained fixed on the altar.

Chen Ze retrieved the multicolored tower, but felt no relief whatsoever.

He knew that this was just the tip of the iceberg hidden in the countryside.

Many more secrets remain hidden.

There must be a greater secret behind the altar waiting for them to explore.

“We need to be more careful. There’s likely something even more dangerous hiding here.” Chen Ze gritted his teeth, his tone full of determination.

Tian Siyao nodded. She knew that the road ahead was long and full of unknowns and dangers.

But at least, she is not alone.

Having Chen Ze by my side is the greatest comfort and strength.

The two gripped their respective ritual implements tightly, determined to uncover the truth behind the eerie altar in the village.

Despite the ancient, strange trees surrounding them, seemingly whispering secrets, they were filled with fearlessness and courage, step by step heading towards the unknown abyss.

Chen Ze and Tian Siyao walked along the dirt road in the countryside. The surroundings were quiet, but beneath this tranquility lay an unspeakable sense of oppression.

Just as the two were about to walk around an ancient shrine, a familiar figure appeared in their sight.

That person was Zhao Ming, who had provided them with the Fire Spirit Pills before.

"What are you doing here?" Zhao Ming frowned, his expression complex. Chen Ze, holding the Yin-Yang Mirror, smiled and replied, "Searching for some kind of truth. We suspect this place hides a malevolent altar."

Zhao Ming remained silent for a moment before finally speaking: "In that case, I need to tell you that I am actually a scholar who studies ghosts and talismans."

The Fire Spirit Pills I gave you before were also to help you fight against the evil power of this altar.

A barely perceptible look of surprise flashed in Tian Siyao's eyes. She looked around and gazed in the direction of the ancient ancestral hall. She gently took out the jade plate, and the jade on it began to vibrate slightly.

"If that's the case, we should join forces and destroy this altar."

“I agree,” Chen Ze added, the edge of the Yin-Yang Mirror in his hand emitting a faint glow.

Zhao Ming took a deep breath, looked at the two of them, and finally nodded.

"Okay, but before that, I want to make sure we all understand one thing—this will never be easy."

There is an evil protective barrier surrounding the altar, which can only be broken using special incantations.

Tian Siyao's heart skipped a beat. With her understanding of the Mind-Enlightening Mantra, perhaps it could be of some help.

"If that's the case, my Mind-Enlightening Mantra might be able to work."

"Then it's decided." Chen Ze took out the Five-Colored Pagoda. The Flaming Demon inside seemed to sense the upcoming battle and began to stir restlessly within the pagoda.

After a brief preparation, the three headed toward the ancestral hall. Zhao Ming led the way, taking out an ancient scroll of parchment and muttering incantations.

Tian Siyao and Chen Ze followed closely behind, each holding a magical artifact, their eyes resolute.

After Zhao Ming finished reciting a spell, a halo suddenly appeared in front of the ancestral hall, gradually expanding like a portal to another world. (End of Chapter)