The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 990 Destroying the Altar
"And you Nascent Soul cultivators will be the first to be sacrificed?"

Song Wanning frowned slightly, thinking of the common tricks used in the wood carving industry, and then asked, "Or are you being told that as long as you offer sacrifices, you can be helped to ascend to heaven?"

The "slap and then sweet treat" approach is the most popular method in the wood-plastic composite industry.

It forces you to agree to its demands.

Clearly, these people are also facing this problem.

And everyone's choice was obvious; they were naturally selfish and biased towards themselves.

Song Wanning recounted the whole story so easily that the Nascent Soul cultivator was clearly stunned for a moment, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"How—how did you know?"

He never told anyone about this secret, not even his closest relatives.

But Song Wanning could always be right, which was terrifying.

"Ha ha……"

Song Wanning looked at the Nascent Soul cultivator with a forced smile, her eyes filled with murderous intent.

"idiot."

She genuinely thought these people were incredibly stupid.

People are selfish, and she is no exception.

But these people never considered that someone who could threaten them like this couldn't possibly be a good person, and would even give them a way out.

This matter is clearly a loss of good fortune and will lead to being burdened with karma, making ascension impossible.

They've oversimplified things.

The Nascent Soul cultivator was scolded, and his face turned red with anger.

He had always held a very high position in the lower realms, and it had been a long time since anyone dared to curse him like that.

"What do you know? We were forced into this situation!"

He tilted his head back and retorted defiantly.

Even if the other party is highly skilled, their character should not be insulted.

"Oh."

Song Wanning could only sneer.

Even if she had fallen into demonic possession in her previous life when she was desperate, she had never done anything so insidious.

Such evil cultivators are far more terrifying than demons.

She then had the Nascent Soul cultivator recount the entire incident.

It turns out that he had received a book hundreds of years ago, which happened to record this method.

Furthermore, the inheritance states that the Blood Moon was punished by Heaven, and to dispel that Heavenly Qi, sacrifices must be offered.

The text also mentions the threats Song Wanning mentioned, which were a combination of enticement and threat, forcing him to make a choice.

At that time, he also doubted the authenticity of this inheritance, so he never followed the requirements.

But the divine punishment continued, and spiritual energy became increasingly depleted, making Nascent Soul cultivators the most difficult to advance to the next level.

He even witnessed firsthand the death of a Nascent Soul cultivator from his sect, who was unwilling to accept the end of his lifespan.

He didn't want to go through something like that, which is why he had this idea and ended up on this path of no return.

"So, is it effective?"

Song Wanning lowered her voice, her eyes filled with a deep melancholy.

"Has your cultivation improved?"

"Have!"

The Nascent Soul cultivator nodded. Since he had already said so much, he might as well say a little more.

"Since I set up this formation, my cultivation has indeed been increasing, although very slowly, but it is definitely improving, at least much faster than cultivating by absorbing spiritual energy." It was precisely because he tasted the benefits that he began to capture people even more seriously.

He just didn't expect that Song Wanning would suddenly appear, and even he, a Nascent Soul cultivator, was no match for her.

Song Wanning never expected that this thing could actually help him improve his cultivation.

It seems that some of the items on this altar will belong to the person who set it up.

The remaining part was passed on to the person in the portrait.

In the short time it took to ask the question, Feng Jiuxiao had already destroyed the entire altar.

The formation was also damaged and vanished into nothingness.

As soon as the altar was destroyed, all the bones beneath it fell out.

The cave was almost completely filled with them.

The head of the Yu family recognized his child's bones, rushed over and hugged them tightly, tears streaming down his face.

Song Wanning didn't say anything, but followed Feng Jiuxiao to search the area under the altar again, and finally put the portrait away.

Everything in the dilapidated temple was cleared away, and the bones were burned clean.

The two elders and the head of the Yu family stood obediently in front of Song Wanning and the other woman, clearly having finally realized that they were not the original incarnations.

The three of them bowed their heads and addressed each other as "senior" with great respect.

Song Wanning didn't say anything, but told them to take the Nascent Soul cultivator out of the cave and leave the dilapidated temple.

Outside the gate, several disciples were still searching for the entrance when they saw Song Wanning and the others come out, and their eyes lit up.

Just as he was about to speak, he was stopped by a look from the head of the family.

Still not understanding what had happened, they felt their worldviews were shaken on their way back to the Yu family.

The three heads of the family were incredibly humble and respectful towards "Yu Rui" and his wife, which was quite astonishing.

Even if the two of them saved them, it wouldn't have warranted such an exaggerated act.

Even after returning to the Yu family home, they still couldn't figure out what had happened.

Upon returning to the family, the head of the Yu family immediately summoned the elders and briefly recounted what had happened.

Immediately, everyone looked at Song Wanning with surprise and wariness.

"Senior, what is your intention in possessing the body of a junior member of my clan?"

Although they were afraid, they still had to ask for clarification.

Song Wanning didn't hide anything and said directly, "We are people from the Immortal Realm. We discovered a passage to this realm in an evil formation, and we came down here specifically to eliminate these things."

"As for the original owner and the other person, nothing happened to them, so you don't need to worry."

She first calmed everyone down, then said, "I need a list of all Nascent Soul cultivators in the entire Cangnan Realm, along with their approximate locations."

"You have three days to find out as soon as possible."

Perhaps fearing they weren't doing their best, Song Wanning added, "Whether there's any hope of reviving the Cangnan Realm depends on you."

These words struck everyone like a thunderbolt.

This is an immortal...

Moreover, the immortals said that there was still hope for their world?
Everyone present was immediately moved to tears, their eyes red and brimming with emotion.

Everyone thought that Cangnan Realm was beyond saving and had long since given up.

Now that there is suddenly hope, everyone finds it unbelievable.

"Please rest assured, fairy, we will definitely handle things properly!"

The head of the Yu family has also recovered from the grief of losing his son. If there is hope for the entire Cangnan Realm, then his Yu family disciples will also have a chance to ascend!

This matter must be handled well, absolutely!
So everyone immediately went to get busy, leaving only Song Wanning, Feng Jiuxiao, and the unwilling Nascent Soul cultivator in the entire hall.

He lay there listlessly, but his eyes were full of stubbornness and defiance, questioning:
"If you are truly immortals, why didn't you appear to help us sooner?"