Yin Yang Lantern Man

Chapter 265 Silver Flower
The time transformed from the water in the water tank was finally torn apart, and the extremely strong and masculine thunder disintegrated this place.

"The disaster of an era should be eliminated along with the demise of that era. You are of no use other than being an obstacle."

Chen Ning'an slowly opened his eyes, and the power of the nightmare returned like a tide. He looked down and saw that the water stains on the ground were still as clear as a mirror.

nice one.

He waved his hand, and the water stains all floated into the air under the influence of his spiritual sense. Then he raised his head and opened his mouth, and began to drink up the entire tank of water like a whale.

There were too many nightmare substances contained in it. Along with his breathing, the twelfth piece of lead flower was taking shape quickly!

It’s finally done!
Chen Ning'an's eyes were filled with joy, and he didn't notice the two things in the water at all, which went into his stomach along with them.

He just felt that after taking the big pill, the lead flower was completely formed!
"Ding!"

Like the sound of knocking on iron, a twelve-petal lead flower emerged from between his brows, slowly spinning and shining brightly.

His body was filled from the inside out, and at this moment he knew that the flower of his essence was fully mature.

With his essence refined into energy, his physical strength became unprecedentedly full. He swung his arm violently downwards, and the temple collapsed.

But if compared with the entire Death Lamp Realm, the movement here seems insignificant.

There are too many temples.

“There are so many temples!”

Chen Ning'an's eyes were filled with joy. The human body's essence and lead flower was complete, and today perhaps the essence and qi flower would be complete as well!
"who!"

The collapse of the temple scared several newcomers, who shouted and confronted Chen Ning'an.

"Brother, you solved a temple?"

The other party's tone was astonished and unbelievable. Can Xinliu now directly solve the problem of the temple?
You know, in almost every one of the densely packed temples here there are existences close to the level of the origin of nightmares!

In the realm of lights, the power of nightmares can be directly affected by the origin, which cannot be achieved by their tricky borrowing.

"Great, there's food."

Faced with his words, Chen Ning'an had no logic at all and cheered with mouth-watering joy.

"Ok?"

Na Xinliu didn't react at first, but soon, the masked man told him with his actions... danger!
In the Lantern Realm, you must not only be wary of monsters, but also of your own kind.

"No!"

He exuded nightmare power, and his ubiquitous hair tried to pull Chen Ningan, but the man's body was so terribly strong that the force that could compress a car into a block of iron could not even crush a body!
The "crackling" sound was the hair breaking continuously, and the person was covered in the black silk waterfall.

No sound?
The newcomer looked around in fear, his eyes falling on any strange places, trying to find the masked man.

But... he didn't find it, Chen Ning'an seemed to have disappeared.

"Who are you looking for?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him, and the cold air exhaled from the voice blew across his neck, so close.

When did it come behind you?

His whole body was stiff. The power of the nightmare was like a mouse encountering a cat. It all curled up inside his body and he couldn't move.

"Be good, it won't hurt."

The voice became colder and colder, and the last thing he saw was a metal flower that was attached to flesh and blood and blossomed like a work of art.

"Gudong."

The flower closed, and Chen Ning'an closed his eyes to appreciate it carefully. After a while, a silver light appeared above his head, but unfortunately there was only an outline without any shape or filling.

After the human flowers bloom, the ground flowers will naturally follow. His first priority now is to accumulate enough.

"Haha, the realm of the Death Lamp, hahaha, my path is complete!"

The huge madness overwhelmed the ubiquitous Buddhist chanting in the Lantern Realm, causing those newcomers to feel inexplicably fearful and a sense of foreboding to spread.

In a certain temple, three newcomers cooperated with each other to fight against the endless stream of skin and bones.

The nightmare power in them also disappeared, and like Chen Ning'an before, they could only use their own flesh and blood to resist.

"Too much!"

Zhang Choushu shouted, "We can't kill them all, these things are endless!"

They were defending the temple gate, but they could no longer hold on.

These skinny guys with green light in their eyes are not afraid of death at all, they only have themselves in their eyes!
"Damn it, I know this period of history, it's the famous Great Famine!"

Another newcomer from Prince Gong's Mansion said, "They want to eat people. They are so hungry that they have turned into monsters. It is said that they will eat anything they catch!"

"We will be eaten?" Another person gritted his teeth and squeezed out all the strength in his body: "Is this Light Realm born in this era?"

"That's right. The monks of this era are the only ones who store the most food. Therefore, this is also the worst era. There are countless monks, but they were all wiped out in just twenty years!"

The realm of dead Buddha lamps, the realm of dead Buddha lamps. From this era onwards, there is no monk left, and "Buddha" has completely disappeared from the public's sight.

"what!"

Suddenly, Zhang Choushu screamed because his hand was grabbed and bitten hard by the other party.

The nightmare power disappeared completely, and he struggled frantically with his other hand and feet, but to no avail.

Those hungry skinny guys rushed forward, and the three men's defense was soon breached and they could no longer hold on.

"It's over."

They murmured in their mouths, and then let out heart-wrenching screams, as their flesh was shaved off their bones bit by bit.

Not only that, in the end the bones were smashed and the contents were taken away completely.

"boom!"

A bolt of thunder struck, tearing the sky apart, and the skinny guys looked up in confusion, not understanding what was happening.

But I saw the sky, an expressionless mask was taken off, and the face behind it was colder than the mask.

"Everyone, please don't suffer any more after taking a trip to the underworld."

The world is turning upside down.

The sky and the earth were in different positions, and everything on the earth fell towards the human face, while that human face opened its bloody mouth.

Finally, when everything was settled, Chen Ningan put down the water jar in his hand.

There are water tanks in almost every temple, and these water tanks should have special symbols.

He finally discovered the reason on a stone wall of a temple somewhere.

[On the day of Guichou, there was famine and drought, and there was no food.]

I'm so hungry. The abbot said he would go down the mountain tomorrow to urge the tenants to see if they can collect the grain for three years.

The abbot didn't believe it. He thought that the crops they harvested last time were crops, so there must be some crops. They have planted so many fields in the temple, how could there be no crops?

[On the day of Jiayin, I am so hungry. I still haven't received any food. Even if I robbed seven or eight girls, there is still no food. What use are women? Who has the mood to do that now? It's just playing with my hands. ]

[On the Yimao day, it’s over. There is no food left. There are people starving to death all over the mountain. There is no water left. I really want to drink some water. I’m so thirsty.]

[It is Bingchen day. Today is even drier. The brothers and sisters in our temple made a wish together, hoping that it would rain. At the very least, a little water would be good. We can’t bear it any longer.

In the past, when the abbot asked us to fetch water, we refused. Now I just want to drink some clean water, without the smell of urine or foul smell. 】

[Ding Si day, today the brothers seemed very happy. They were carrying a water tank and constantly putting something in it. There were also sounds of small animals struggling. The sounds of those small animals were really strange.

Hey, there is a sound of water, did the brothers find water? Chen Ningan looked at the words on the wall and could feel the joy and excitement of the writer.

Afterwards, I didn’t write for two days, and the text fast-forwarded to the Gengshen day.

[On the Gengshen day, the water tank was finally full. Great! What delicious water! The brothers and sisters gathered around the water tank and laughed. The water was so bright, colorful, and salty.]

【I’m not hungry anymore.】

Water is obsession. Chen Ning'an can feel what people can do when they are extremely hungry.

Exchanging one's own children for food is realistic.

Looking further down, there is one last record left.

[My brothers are going crazy. I feel like I’m turning into water.]

At this point, there was nothing left. Chen Ningan sighed, "It will be over soon. I won't become an immortal until hell is empty."

At the third temple, Chen Ningan found the water source directly and drank it like a whale. The nightmare power inside entered his stomach along with the new flow.

The fourth, fifth, and Death Lamp Realm finally became his resources.

Until he came to a place of lights, he did not find any water source. There was a man sitting in a temple, and the sound of chanting continued to spread from his mouth.

"You came."

As soon as the chanting stopped, the temple covered up all the chanting outside.

"Landlord?"

Chen Ning'an's eyes were shining, and he suspected that this was the center of the Death Lamp Realm.

A lead flower bloomed between his eyebrows, and a silver petal fluttered on his head, making him very alert!
The Death Lamp Realm is feared by many people, and even Prince Chun's Mansion takes it very seriously.

How terrifying is the lord who controls nightmares?
"I am not."

The chanter shook his head and denied it: "I was the one who suppressed the Death Lamp Realm a hundred years ago."

He looked at Chen Ningan and said, "I have been waiting for someone to deal with this Light Realm. Unfortunately, Emperor Qin is immoral and is afraid of the Light Realm and dares not take any action."

The Light Realm that even Emperor Qin feared?

Chen Ning'an's eyes flickered, "Then what are you doing here? Waiting for me?"

"I'm waiting for anyone, anyone who can solve this Light Realm."

As the other party spoke, his eyes passed across Chen Ning'an's face.

He looked at the lead flowers and ground flowers with great attention, as if he was sighing, "The Night Watch finally has a successor."

This is a night watchman.

Chen Ning'an didn't approach him. The night watchman was pitiful, but also extremely dangerous.

These people don't deserve pity.

"Are you here to help me?"

Chen Ning'an began to take out the thunder talisman, and he already had a premonition that a fierce battle was about to be fought!
"You look a lot like him."

The other party did not stop him, but said nostalgically: "When I saw you, I seemed to see him."

Chen Ning'an was not interested in this. More and more thunder talismans appeared, and there were also thunder talismans outlined in the void.

As long as a divine thunder is successfully launched, this person will surely die.

Tianzun suppresses everything!
"You are all the same. You only trust yourselves and never trust others. In the end, you fail precisely because you are alone."

The old monk stood up and took out a vajra from his stomach.

"Buddha is merciful. When the Buddha's kingdom becomes hell, Rama Buddha will transform into a vajra. Only by holding it can you survive in the hands of the Lord of the Land."

He walked towards Chen Ning'an without any preparation and slowly placed the vajra on the ground.

This vajra had been in his abdominal cavity for who knows how long, but it was still shiny and bright, without any fishy smell.

Without the blessing of the vajra, the aura of this former night watchman quickly faded and he soon lost his vitality.

When he died, he had a smile on his face, as if he had seen the day when everything would end.

The vajra fell to the ground with mysterious power. Chen Ningan opened his eyes using the Qi-gazing technique to watch it closely.

No color, not any kind of nightmare power.

He reached out and touched it, and instantly, he felt his body warm, as if he had come back to life.

The brain is empty of wisdom, and all the past things are let go in the heart. Peace and tranquility fill the mind without limit, making people nostalgic.

"what!"

But suddenly he hurriedly put down the vajra and gasped.

He almost became kind just now.

This thing was too weird, so he didn't dare to pick it up with his hands directly. Instead, he used his spiritual consciousness mixed with the soil as a barrier to pick up the vajra.

With the partition, that feeling finally did not appear again. He looked at the vajra in shock, not understanding why this thing was so powerful.

"No air, no color, and another thing I can't understand."

He didn't dare to touch it, but lowered his head and thought deeply, thinking that maybe he could make use of it.

At the next temple, he used the vajra to clear a path. This thing made the things inside the temple finally appear.

The black candle became bright outside the vajra, and the oil from the candle turned yellow.

The temple was in ruins. All Chen Ning'an could see were yellow sand and bones. The iconic water tank emitted a strong stench. Where was the water in it? It was a dark brown liquid of blood and flesh.

Chen Ning'an's throat surged. He had already drunk an unknown amount of wine before.

"Haha, you don't want me to practice, you are really an evil thing!"

He moved the vajra away and drank the water after it became clear again.

The new trend spread throughout the territory of Sifudeng, and almost everyone entered the temple.

They are looking for items that are tainted with nightmare power, and perhaps other good things.

Everyone thought that although the Dengjing was dangerous, the newcomers were numerous and would be safe if they formed a team. However, they did not realize that it was this self-righteousness that put an end to their lives.

Chen Ning'an promised Professor Feng that he would not kill people indiscriminately.

But Dengjing killed these new flows, and now he is just dealing with Dengjing.

More and more temples collapsed, and the silver flower petals in the void above his head increased from one to five, and the number continued.

Chen Ning'an planned to deal with the Death Lamp Realm as big as it was. The Vajra helped a lot, and even if there was a nightmare power attacking him, it was quickly dealt with.

In the imperial capital, it was night time, and the old man in the ancestral temple was sitting in the ruins.

"It's all broken."

He picked up the Zulong statue and tried to piece it together, but this only caused the statue to shatter further.

The Ziwei star in the starry sky was almost too dim to be seen, but the Yao star was shining brightly, getting brighter and brighter!

"The night sky tonight is exceptionally bright."

Emperor Qin walked over slowly.

(End of this chapter)