The Old Gods

Chapter 887 Moonlit Heavenly Pool
Lu Ran certainly wanted to lend a helping hand to the Eight Desolate Blades.

However, the Gods and Demons Sculpture Park presented him with a great gift.

Under Lady Ranmen's arrangement, a group of false gods pooled their resources to support the Mad Immortal Protector, helping her advance to the third level of the Heavenly Realm.

Jiang Ruyi also did not overlook the Evil Sculptor - Ghost Eye Ghost.

There is a special case here: when You Tong Gui obtained the divine position, he was only at the first level of the Heavenly Realm!
After absorbing the divine soul, it did indeed enter the advancement mode, but no one can guarantee that the Ghostly Eyes will be able to advance three levels and successfully transform into an evil god.

Therefore, under Jiang Ruyi's orders, all the soldiers who participated in the division of the Holy Spirit Qi, except for the Mad Immortal, came to the side of the Evil Shaping camp.

Surround the Ghost Eyes!

Everyone was monitoring the situation in real time, working together to help this evil statue ascend to the divine realm.

That scene was truly eerie.
A group of imposing generals from the Burning Gate surrounded a tall, thin, and withered zombie, joining forces to help it ascend to godhood.
Everything that happened in the park naturally affected Lu Ran.

What's there to study now?

Let's call him mentally challenged.

The Mad Immortal Guardian's path to advancement was smooth; in just two and a half days, she reached the third level of the Heavenly Realm. However, at that time, the Ghostly Eye had only reached the second level of the Heavenly Realm.

Jiang Ruyi led her soldiers to continuously supply the primordial energy they had divided from the evil god to You Tong Gui.

He spared no effort to create a servant of the evil god for Lu Ran.

The deification ceremony continued until early October.

Lu Ran finally received his happy punishment!

To absorb divine souls means to possess a precious divine position, and to have the qualification to stand among the gods.

With his hard power in place, the Evil Sculptor Ghost strode into the Hall of Gods!

This huge step landed heavily on Lu Ran's mind, causing him to faint again.

This time, the Shadow Guards were more experienced and less panicked.

The shadow guards calmly summoned disciples from Fushou Hall. As the mist at the ends of the earth dissipated, the arrival of a woman in a black dress replaced all the physicians.

"You brat," Qiao Yuanxi muttered under her breath.

She sat on the soft fox fur carpet, leaning against the bedside, holding Lu Ran's wrist with one hand, gently transferring the black fire to him.

"I've only been in seclusion for half a month, and you've already slaughtered another god?"

Qiao Yuanxi stuck out a finger and poked his palm in dissatisfaction.

I'll tap it~
I'll tap again~
Foolish! Don't you know how to think of a solution?
Is it going to continue like this, with each god killed causing the other to faint?

Qiao Yuanxi muttered to herself, then used the warm black fire to coat Lu Ran's palm.

I wonder who became a god this time.

It must be Sister Xian'er, right?

The plan is reportedly as follows.

Qiao Yuanxi looked on with envy. The Mad Immortal Protector was already incredibly powerful, and now he had reached an even higher level. How could he not be amazing?
Can my brother and sister Ruyi still control that crazy girl?

Qiao Yuanxi moved Lu Ran's hand, tilted her head to rest it on his hand, and rubbed her pretty face against his warm palm.

"Hmm?" Qiao Yuanxi suddenly noticed that his hand moved.

She quickly looked up and saw Lu Ran with sleepy eyes, looking like he had just woken up.

"You're awake?" Qiao Yuanxi blinked and said seriously, "The surgery was a success~ You're a girl now!"

"Huh??" Lu Ran was immediately jolted awake.

No, I don't want to squat to pee.

wrong!

After the human race advanced to the Jiang Realm, they relied on the pure energy of heaven and earth to survive. The powerful beings did not eat or drink, nor did they have the problem of going to the toilet.

But that won't work either!

"Pfft~ Hahahaha!" Qiao Yuanxi couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He really is silly.

Lu Ran: "."

"Sister Xian'er has become a goddess?" Qiao Yuanxi rested her elbow on the edge of the bed, propped her chin up, and tilted her head to smile at the still-shaken person.

"No." Lu Ran snorted irritably.

"Who became a god?"

Suddenly, Lu Ran's eyes changed, becoming like two beautiful, flawless emeralds.

Dazzling and captivating.

Lu Ran deliberately adjusted the Evil Art: Netherworld Eye to the lowest grade of Mist, so that his sister could see it without turning her into a puppet.

"Wow!" Qiao Yuanxi exclaimed in surprise, "A Ghostly Eye?"

Lu Ran sat up, leaning against the headboard: "My mother advised me that with these dark eyes, I can better control the raging sea flame dragon."

Qiao Yuanxi fell silent.

Lu Ran was particularly perceptive and noticed her unusual emotional state.

I suppose it's because of the word "mother"?

Lu Ran was silent for a moment, then said softly, "If we continue to slay gods and demons like this, it won't be long before we are reunited with her."

Qiao Yuanxi nodded silently.

"Congratulations on reaching the peak of the Sea Realm." Lu Ran changed the subject at the right time.

"Is that so?" Qiao Yuanxi forced a smile, "All that's missing is an insight!"

Seeing his younger sister's expression, Lu Ran had an idea and suggested, "Shall I take you to Moon Shadow Heavenly Pool to find some inspiration?"

"Didn't you say that I could only go after I advanced to the Heavenly Realm?" Qiao Yuanxi pouted.

Lu Ran smiled and said, "I've been particularly exhausted these past few days. If you'd like to go, we can go and enjoy the spectacular scenery."

Since embarking on his journey to slay gods on September 15th, Lu Ran has been incredibly busy.

In just half a month, he and his soldiers defeated two evil gods!
Behind such outstanding achievements lies Lu Ran's almost obsessive dedication to his mission.

Only when you're driven to the point of unconsciousness can you finally get some sleep.

The rest of the time, he was either slaying gods or building up his power, enduring a buzzing in his head and being tormented.

Qiao Yuanxi's heart skipped a beat, and she sat up straight: "I heard that it's very close to the evil lair of the Nether Toad Clan?"

The Third-Rank Demon, the Toad of the Underworld, is the two sides of the same coin as the Third-Rank Deity, the Moon Spirit.

The two evil sculptures in the sculpture park have been inherited and integrated by Leng Tianyue, a former subordinate of Yunhai.

Lu Ran's expression was strange: "Your brother is already this strong, and you're still worried about the toads in the pond?"

"Hehe~" Qiao Yuanxi smiled broadly, her mood improving considerably.

"Want to go?" Lu Ran asked, looking at the charming Yuan Xi.

He was already prepared, and after visiting Moon Shadow Heavenly Lake, he headed straight for Fiery God Mountain!

Open the bow without turning back the arrow.

Only by seizing the divine position of the Evil God, the Wrathful Flame Dragon, as soon as possible can Lu Ran feel at ease.

"Yes!" Qiao Yuanxi nodded repeatedly, like a chick pecking at rice. "Then let's go tonight?"

"Okay, I'll rest a little longer. You go back and get ready."

"Mmm." Qiao Yuanxi immediately stood up.

Lu Ran watched her disappear behind the screen, listening to her footsteps gradually receding into the distance, and then he gently shook her hand.

In the study, the Eight Desolations Annihilation Blade silently flew up and crossed the hall.

Lu Ran gripped the hilt of the knife, running two fingers across the cold blade: "How's it going? Have you figured anything out?"

The Eight Desolations Blade trembled slightly, conveying a trace of guilt.

"No rush, take your time." Lu Ran placed the knife in front of his face, gently pressing his forehead against the blade.

As night fell, in the northeastern part of Mount Holy Spirit.

An antique-style floor-length mirror sits atop a snow-capped mountain.

A young man dressed in flowing robes and ribbons emerged from the mirror, looking like a banished immortal.

Behind the young immortal followed a girl in a black dress, but the elegant dress could not conceal her childlike heart.

The girl clung to the young man's arm, her beautiful eyes blinking as she curiously gazed at the surrounding scenery.

"Whoo~"

A gust of cold wind blew by, stirring up the snow-covered mountains and sweeping across the forest.

"Ugh." Qiao Yuanxi shivered.

"The vast ocean, what's a little frost and snow to it?" Lu Ran joked.

"Tch~" Qiao Yuanxi curled her lip.

Do you think everyone else is like you?
You have the Sword God Sculpture, the Cold Plum God Sculpture, and the Ice Plum Demon Queen Evil Sculpture.

Either one can ignore the extremely cold environment and even amplify their own attributes in the frost and snow.

"Here." Lu Ran took off the wide white robe that resembled a Taoist's feathered garment and draped it over his younger sister.

Qiao Yuanxi is not short, standing at 168 cm tall, but after donning the feather robe, the hem of her long robe dragged on the ground.

Lu Ran casually grabbed the ribbon that was flying horizontally beside him and circled around Xiao Yuanxi.

The smoky silk was incredibly spiritual; it automatically tied around Xiao Yuanxi's waist, neatly adjusting the wide robe and slightly lifting the hem.

The smoky silk could extend indefinitely, not only tidying up the entire robe but also helping to tie up Xiao Yuanxi's long hair that was fluttering in the wind.

It’s so thoughtful.

"Tsk tsk~" Qiao Yuanxi held up the silky ribbon in one hand, unable to put it down.

Light and airy, soft and gentle.

Like smoke and silk, like a dream and an illusion.

What kind of magical artifact is this?
"Let's go, it's just ahead." Lu Ran patted Qiao Yuanxi's head and strode towards the top of the mountain.

The Moon Shadow Heavenly Lake is located in a very special place, situated on a snow-capped mountain. Although it is surrounded by ice and snow, the lake water never freezes, which is truly a wonder.

"Brother~" Qiao Yuanxi flapped her short, uh, long legs and caught up with Lu Ran. "I haven't asked yet, where did this ribbon come from?"

Lu Ran remained silent.

"Brother?" Qiao Yuanxi asked, somewhat puzzled. "Is there something you can't tell me?"

“No, that’s not it.” Lu Ran shook his head and explained, “My mother gave it to me.”

Qiao Yuanxi: "."

Lu Ran: "."

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

Only after another gust of cold wind blew by did Qiao Yuanxi pout and say, "Oh."

As expected of Sect Leader Qiao, she is truly a loving and devoted mother!

The third-tier divine weapon, the Cloud Sea Dust Clearing Sword, was given to my brother.

The third-tier magic artifact, the Misty Cloud Silk, was also given to my brother.

And me?

Was I adopted?

Seeing Xiao Yuanxi pouting, Lu Ran comforted her, "What's mine is yours."

"No, you should just stick to the Smoke and Cloud Silk." Qiao Yuanxi muttered softly, "Without it, your ethereal aura isn't enough, and you're not worthy of Sister Ruyi."

Lu Ran: ?
Suddenly, Yanxia Silk curved into a beautiful arc, pressed close to the girl's cheek, and gently rubbed against it.

It seems like they agree with her statement?
"Hehe~" Qiao Yuanxi laughed out loud and flew out of the snow forest with the help of Yanxia Ling.

The moonlight was cool and clear, and the sky was full of stars.

Under the stars and moon, a celestial figure flew towards the summit of the snow-capped mountain.

Lu Ran watched Xiao Yuanxi's retreating figure and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

This journey was long and arduous, filled with life and death.

His former comrades-in-arms revered him as their leader, even as a god. Although they still called him "Brother Lu" or "Ranbao," things had changed somewhat.

His girlfriend, who once brought him warmth, has now ascended to a pedestal, and he hardly dares to look her in the eye.

Fortunately, there's still Little Yuanxi.

Amidst the snow-covered mountains at dusk, the scene remains unchanged.

(End of this chapter)