The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 318: Ao Qing's Displeasure
"Senior, what does this mean?" Chen Nan's face was full of astonishment. At this moment, he felt a warm current flowing through his body, making him feel extremely comfortable.

The power pouring in from the outside world did not cause him the slightest discomfort. On the contrary, his six senses became extremely sharp, as if he could sense the slightest fluctuations in the air.

Chu State Xuanzu had a calm expression, his eyes were like a pool of bottomless water, and he said slowly: "I will use your hand to activate the opportunity for the Great Demon to revive."

After saying that, he waved his hand lightly, and a stream of true energy shot out like lightning, instantly pressing the acupoints of Longwu who was rushing over.

Long Wu's body was frozen, unable to move, his eyes filled with worry and panic, fearing that Chen Nan would be harmed by Chu's Xuanzu.

Chen Nan's body was restrained, with his hands resting on the jade-like barrier.

In an instant, the noise entered his mind like a surging tide, and the sound was like a death knell, deafening.

He was in a trance for a moment, and when he came to his senses, the world before his eyes had changed.

The sound of people shouting and horses neighing exploded like thunder, and thousands of horses galloped and roared, as if to shatter the heaven and earth. The earth trembled violently, and every tremor was like a heavy hammer falling, hitting Chen Nan's ear bone hard, causing piercing pain.

His eyes widened, filled with horror and disbelief.

This is clearly an ancient tomb, how could such a horrifying noise come from here?
"Kill..."

"Clanging"

"Puff puff……"

This is a cursed ancient battlefield. The shouts and cries of killing are earth-shaking, like rumbling thunder exploding in the sky.

Tens of thousands of people were fighting frantically like ants, with swords flashing and shadows crisscrossing, and every swing brought up a bloody mist.

The corpses piled up into mountains, like eerie hills, stretching across the bloody land. The blood gathered into rivers, emitting a disgusting smell.

"Hallucinations and illusions, all of this is fake!"

Chen Nan shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of this nightmare-like scene.

However, the sounds of fighting on the ancient battlefield still penetrated into his ears like the whispers of a devil, echoing in his mind and impacting his sanity.

It is like falling into an endless nightmare abyss. Not only can you hear creepy sounds, but you can also see thrilling pictures.

It was as if I was really on an ancient battlefield, with mutilated corpses everywhere and blood dyeing the earth a shocking red, like a sea of ​​blood.

Countless wronged souls were floating in the air, baring their fangs and claws, howling miserably, and their sounds were like sharp blades, piercing deep into the soul.

"Yin——Roar!" At this moment, the loud dragon roar sounded like thunder at dawn, resounding throughout the ancient battlefield.

A sixty-foot-long western dragon descended above the ancient battlefield.

The giant dragon has three heads and two tails, and looks extremely ferocious, like a demon crawling out from the depths of hell. Its body is covered with blood-red scales, and it exudes a creepy and terrifying aura.

The dragon's body covered the sky and was several times larger than an ordinary Western dragon. It hovered high in the sky like a terrifying red cloud formed by blood, dyeing the entire sky blood red.

There is a blurry human figure above the giant dragon, the figure is shrouded in fog, and the face and body cannot be seen clearly, but one can still feel the extremely weird evil aura.

There were three soul-calling flags behind him, fluttering in the wind, as if they were calls from hell.

The figure kept making seals with his hands, each of which was ancient and evil, as if containing the most evil power in the world.

As he moved, countless souls floating on the ancient battlefield quickly gathered towards him like moths to a flame.

In an instant, three soul-calling banners shot up into the sky from behind the man and transformed into three ten-foot-tall white bone demons.

The bony body flickered palely in the sunlight.

Thousands of souls were sucked into the belly of the Bone Demon like a whale. The scene was like a whirlpool of doomsday, ruthlessly devouring all life.

On the ancient battlefield, both the enemy and our side stopped what they were doing, their eyes filled with fear, staring blankly at the scene in the air.

At this moment, the blurry figure on the giant dragon stopped forming seals. Instead, he slapped each of the three bone demons. Each palm strike seemed light, but it contained the power to destroy the world.

The three huge monsters that were originally a little dazed turned into three white lights, like the scythe of the god of death, and rushed towards the army of tens of thousands on the battlefield.

For a moment, the battlefield was filled with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and countless people exploded in an instant, turning into balls of blood mist.

Countless living souls floated up from the broken corpses, screaming in despair, but they were unable to resist the suction and flew into the mouths of the three bone demons.

In just a short while, the noisy battlefield was no longer filled with any signs of life, leaving only dead silence and gloom.

Before Chen Nan could recover from his extreme shock, the scene changed rapidly like a kaleidoscope.

A white jade hand, as glittering and dazzling as jade, suddenly appeared in the void. It emitted a soft light, as if a mysterious power was flowing through it.

Chen Nan looked at it carefully, but felt that it was not just a white jade palm, but more like a jade glove.

A hazy glow shrouds it like a mysterious veil, making it difficult to see clearly and impossible to distinguish.

In a flash, the scene changed again, and there was nothingness, with a tall figure facing away from Chen Nan.

The figure seemed to carry endless vicissitudes of life, and was whispering to himself: "Divine? Demonic? Kill the devil and seal yourself here..."

Every word was as heavy as a thousand pounds, striking Chen Nan's heart.

An unimaginable force surged out from the barrier like an overwhelming tidal wave, emitting a heart-pounding aura.

Just as Chen Nan showed fear on his face, a slender jade-like hand reached out from the barrier and gently moved it, dispersing the surging energy.

"Come in." A voice as gentle as jade came from within the barrier, and the divine tide surged, opening a passage that led directly to the jade platform.

"Hmm?" Chen Nan's eyes narrowed, and when he saw the Taoist in green in front of the jade platform, he asked in disbelief, "Senior Taiyi?"

The purple-gold dragon poked its head out from Chen Nan's sleeve, its face full of suspicion and fear, and asked in a trembling voice: "Damn it, Long... Chen Nan, what is your relationship with the man inside? If not... let's run quickly! It's so scary!"

In his perception, the Taoist in front of the jade platform seemed like a world stretching across there, vast and boundless. Although he could see it with his naked eyes, his spiritual sense could not detect anything at all.

The feeling she gave him was more terrifying than the woman in Yu Ruyi.

Chen Nan hesitated for a moment, and soon, Senior Xuan Qing's relieved smile flashed through his mind. His eyes instantly became firm, and he nodded seriously:
"Not bad. I have received a lot of favors from you in the past. You are not an evil person, so don't worry."

Upon hearing this, the Purple Gold Dragon heaved a sigh of relief for some reason, but soon, as if sensing something, he asked in surprise, "The breath of a divine dragon?"

"Don't keep the owner waiting for too long." Chu Xuanzu waved his hand to untie Longwu's acupuncture points and led the way into the barrier. When Chen Nan heard the word "owner change" from the old monster's mouth, his pupils shrank.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the huge waves in his heart, signaled the Purple Gold Dragon with his eyes, and calmed Long Wu with his eyes, then stepped forward and followed.

The three men and the dragon came and stood in front of the jade platform, looking at the increasingly vigorous and terrifying demon, each with a different expression.

Wang Yi looked at Chen Nan for a while, nodded and said: "You have grown a lot. It seems that you have experienced a lot of ups and downs during this period of time."

Chen Nan clasped his fists and bowed, saying in a deep voice: "Senior, please save Senior Xuanqing! As long as Senior Xuanqing can be saved, I am willing to give anything."

Wang Yi looked surprised and nodded. The Bagua runes surged in his eyes, and the shadow of the long river of time appeared. His perspective crossed the darkness and came to the time period when the Tai Chi diagram of gods and demons appeared in the world.

……

The watery moonlight made the White Bone Mountain even more eerie, with faint phosphorescent lights and a spooky aura.

The palace on the Bone Mountain looked particularly terrifying in the night. The hideous and terrifying main entrance of the palace was pitch black without a trace of light. A trace of cold air emanated outward, and faint strange howls were heard.

Chen Nan was inside the inky black palace gate, lying quietly on the ground, surrounded by dried blood.

At this moment, he had stopped breathing, his body was gradually getting cold, and his life force was almost gone.

Xuan Qing dragged his broken body and walked into the palace with difficulty.

He looked at Chen Nan, whose breath was almost gone, and his face changed drastically. He hurriedly stepped forward and leaned over to check. As time went by, his expression gradually became ugly.

"The person who is destined to have the calamity... has a glimmer of hope..." Xuan Qing's expression changed several times before finally returning to calm and serenity.

He sat cross-legged, chanted some magic spells, reversed his own golden elixir, and poured his life essence into Chen Nan's body.

Chen Nan's face turned visibly redder and his injuries healed quickly, but his vitality did not increase at all. Instead, he was like a candle that could go out at any time.

"How could this be? Why is there such a strong power of death and life in Chen Nan's body? Life and death are out of balance! There is no way to save the situation!" Xuan Qing frowned, his face full of shock and confusion.

Suddenly, he seemed to understand something and murmured, "No, the Cemetery of Gods and Demons... has accumulated for thousands of years! This is... borrowing the power of the gods and demons after death, gathering the power of the gods and demons of life and death, and resurrecting against the will of heaven! So that's how it is, no wonder the power of life and death in Chen Nan's body is so terrifying."

"Forget it, forget it... If you don't understand the death calamity, you will still have to die in the future. I will use my remaining body to give those who are destined to die a glimmer of hope. This way, my cultivation will not be in vain."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Xuan Qing suddenly coughed violently. Blood kept flowing out of his mouth and his breath became increasingly weak.

He felt his injuries becoming more and more terrible and smiled nonchalantly.

He raised his hand and pressed his ten most fatal acupoints in succession, stimulating all his potential. Then he shattered the golden elixir in his dantian and poured everything in his body into Chen Nan's body.

"Boy Chen... Taoist Taiyi sighed that you are a pitiful person, who has shouldered too much and lost too much. He said that you are a fish that carries the fate of all living beings. You have had a rough and tragic life... Is it worth it? Is it worth it... If you can lead all living beings through the disaster, it will be worth it!"

Xuan Qing murmured, his expression becoming more relaxed and at ease, and finally he died peacefully with a smile on his face.

Chen Nan's body suddenly floated up and lay flat in the air.

Two balls of light, one gold and one black, emerged from his dantian and penetrated his body, then began to rotate horizontally around his head and feet.

The rotating two-colored ball of light carried Chen Nan out of the palace gate and arrived in the sky outside the hall.

under the night sky.

The golden and black light balls are as bright as stars.

Chen Nan, covered in blood, lay flat in the air. Dazzling golden and black light balls surrounded him, rotating rapidly horizontally, looking particularly strange in the night sky.

The two-colored light balls spun faster and faster, and finally formed a light band outside Chen Nan's body. Finally, the light band turned into a CD, half of which was shining golden light and the other half was shining black light, and it became bigger and bigger.

Soon, the golden light ball ran to the side of the black disc, and the black light ball ran to the side of the golden disc, and the two-colored discs finally formed a Tai Chi diagram.

The golden and black light balls became the Yin-Yang eyes in the Tai Chi diagram.

Chen Nan's body changed from being straight to being curled up into an S shape, forming the yin and yang dividing line of the Tai Chi diagram.

After the Tai Chi diagram was formed, the essence of heaven and earth from all directions quickly rushed in as if being attracted.

A large amount of essence from heaven and earth gathered together to form a fairy-like colorful light. There was light mist around the Tai Chi diagram, and the rosy glow continued to flow inward.

At the same time, the moonlight was also gathered downwards, forming a bright column of light that connected to the Tai Chi diagram from high in the sky.

In an instant, the spiritual energy above the majestic Demon Palace was vast, and the moonlight and the essence of heaven and earth continued to condense.

Chen Nan, who was in the Tai Chi diagram, was filled with spiritual energy.

The broken meridians were rapidly connected, the cracks on the internal organs were healing rapidly, the criss-crossing wounds on the body were rapidly forming scars, and then the scars slowly faded until they disappeared.

……

The strange vision in Wang Yi's eyes disappeared. He waved his hand to help Chen Nan, who was bowing with his fists clasped, up. He smiled and said, "Give and take, there is gain in giving. Taoist Xuan Qing gave up everything he had to find a chance for you to survive. This is his cause. In the future, he will return from the God's Tomb and roam freely between heaven and earth. This is his result. Every sip and every bite is a destiny."

Chen Nan paused and asked hesitantly, "Is Senior Xuanqing really okay?"

Wang Yi smiled and said, "Don't you already have the answer in your mind?"

“Uh…” Chen Nan scratched his head and laughed dryly: “It’s not that I don’t trust your ability, but I’m really unsure. The way of divination is too vague…”

Having said that, the heavy stone in my heart finally fell, and the guilt and worry about Senior Xuanqing were alleviated a little.

"Ahem!" The Purple Gold Divine Dragon suddenly poked its head out and coughed pretentiously, looking at Wang Yi with a guilty look on its face: "Well... ahem, can I have a look at the Divine Dragon on your body?"

Chen Nan looked down at the Purple Gold Divine Dragon and felt strange. Has the fearless character of this ruffian dragon changed?
A golden dragon, about a foot long, flew out from Wang Yi's sleeve.

The dragon has fine scales, golden antlers on its head, and four three-fingered golden claws extending from its abdomen. It looks majestic and sacred.

Ao Qing swam in the air and stopped in front of the Purple Gold Dragon. He looked it up and down for a while and said hesitantly: "You are so weak..."

“*&￥*￥&*…” The Purple Gold Divine Dragon raised its head, then drooped down in an instant, and then started to curse without any grace: “Damn you, Uncle Long, you are the weak one, your whole family…”

Bang!
The golden shadow flashed by and the purple-gold dragon screamed and flew backwards. After a muffled roar, it was deeply embedded in the wall bricks of the ancient temple.

"As a member of the dragon clan, and a noble five-clawed dragon at that, why do you speak such foul language? It's simply shameful." Ao Qing looked displeased.

(End of this chapter)