My junior sister sees everyone as a heretical cultivator.

Chapter 185 Immortal Fate
Lin Qingfeng put away the catalog with satisfaction, then looked at the eerie stage altar.

If you defeat the boss and don't loot every last good thing in the scene, what's the point of playing the game?

Adhering to the principle of plucking every feather from a passing goose and never wasting a single one, this altar, along with the evocative-looking piece of land beneath it, must all be spoils of this dungeon run!
With that thought in mind, Lin Qingfeng no longer hesitated.

He took a deep breath, made a hand seal with one hand, and pressed it hard against the ground!
"The character 'Kun' signifies a shift in the landscape!"

In an instant, the entire space trembled violently!

Su Ling'er and Wang Xiedi and the others who had just gotten up were horrified to see that the ground centered on the altar had been forcibly cut open from the earth by an invisible force!
The earth and rocks crumbled, the array patterns flickered, and that huge piece of land, along with the altar itself, was forcibly peeled off from the ground by Lin Qingfeng with great magic power and slowly rose into the air!

"This...this is?!"

Wang Xiedi was dumbfounded.

The scholar and the woman were so shocked that they couldn't speak. This incredible ability to move mountains and fill seas was beyond their imagination of "immortals"!

The eldest brother is going to pack up the entire altar and take it with him?!
Su Ling'er's pupils suddenly contracted, and a terrifying thought surged into her mind.

What...what is he doing collecting this altar filled with resentment and misfortune?
Could it be... could it be that he intends to take this thing back to the sect for some even more wicked purpose?!
For example, how about building a larger-scale blood sacrifice array?
Or perhaps they'll use the resentment within to cultivate some kind of vicious, evil magic?!
That's right! That must be it!

Otherwise, who would collect such grotesque things for no reason?

Lin Qingfeng didn't care what others thought. He looked at the huge altar floating in the air with satisfaction, and with a wave of his sleeve, he put it into his inventory space.

[Name]: The Evil Altar of Vengeance
[Type]: Rare Item/Array Core
【Baofu·Refined Resentment】

Yin wood as the base, blood as the lacquer, not to perform sorrow and joy, but to refine the soul.

When the evil magic succeeds, the master and servant will turn against each other and devour the victim.

【origin】

This is one of the evil techniques that the mysterious Taoist priest taught to Shen Gang.

In the early days, Shen Gang sought out century-old ebony wood to refine the Ghost Servant Curse, mixed it with the blood of a black cat and the soul of a young child as a catalyst, and cast this altar.

This altar is covered with vicious array patterns that gather yin energy, lock souls, and incite resentment.

During the refining of Shen Jiaye, this altar is the "furnace," continuously drawing in the yin energy of the earth's veins, stimulating the evil within its body, and catalyzing its resentment to the extreme, ultimately causing the evil magic to go out of control and backfire.

……

Just as Lin Qingfeng clapped his hands in satisfaction, a whooshing sound came from not far away.

Su Ling'er's heart tightened, and she looked up sharply, only to see a dark shadow descend from the sky with a muffled thud.

A pitch-black coffin crashed onto the ground not far away, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Another coffin?!
Su Ling'er's eyelids twitched wildly; she was almost in shock.

In the Guixi Sect, the appearance of this thing is never a good thing!
The coffin lid creaked open, and 'Ji' emerged gracefully from within.

As Su Ling'er looked at the coffin, an incredibly terrifying thought began to frantically grow in her mind.

Could it be... could it be that someone else has been captured and used as a sacrifice?!

"Senior Brother, I've finished clearing things out over there, and I've also brought back our two lost junior brothers."

Junior brother?!
Su Ling'er and Wang Xiedi were both taken aback.

After saying that, he casually pushed the coffin lid open a crack.

Through that crack, Su Ling'er, with the eyesight of a cultivator, clearly saw two faces that were unconscious but still breathing.

It was Dong Changsheng and Li Chunfeng who had been kept outside the wall before!
They are still alive!

Su Ling'er's tense nerves relaxed slightly in an instant.

It seems that I'm not the only one still alive here, just my junior brother.

only……

He's alive... but why was he brought back in a coffin?!

What kind of "bringing this back" is this?!
Would a normal person use a coffin to "carry" a fellow disciple?!
A more terrifying question instantly filled her mind: Where were the others? She only saw these two... Where were the other ten?!
Could it be...? Could it be that they have already...?

Su Ling'er looked somewhat disappointed.

It's all my fault for being too weak...

If I were stronger...

"Thanks for your hard work,"

Lin Qingfeng's voice rang out softly.

"That's about it for now. We've finished our business and are ready to head back."

As Lin Qingfeng and Senior Brother 'Ji' simultaneously clicked the 'Complete Dungeon' option, an invisible force began to envelop the entire space.

Su Ling'er felt her body becoming light and ethereal. She subconsciously looked at the mortals, a complex thought flashing through her mind:

What will happen to them?
Is it a mere illusion, or does it truly exist?

If it truly exists, would it have its memories erased and be sent back to its original place, or... be simply wiped out as useless trash?
Under her worried gaze, the bodies of the mother, son, and scholar began to become transparent.

"Immortal... Immortal Master! We are..."

The woman was the first to notice something was wrong. She looked at her arm gradually disappearing and the child in her arms that was also slowly turning transparent, and she was somewhat panicked.

At this moment, Lin Qingfeng and the others had already disappeared.

The scholar's reaction was completely different.

Just as he was staring in astonishment at the changes in his body, several talisman cards of peculiar material floated down from the sky.

He instinctively reached out and caught it, only to see the Three X Kill cards that he had played with the immortals earlier!

[A volley of arrows], [Southern barbarian invasion], [Plunder], [Kill], [Dodge]...

Zhou Ziang was stunned for a moment, then his face broke into wild joy!
"A divine destiny! This is a divine destiny! An unparalleled divine destiny bestowed by the immortal master!"

He held up the "talisman card" in his hand as if he had grasped the key to the path to immortality, and desperately kowtowed in the direction where Lin Qingfeng and the others had disappeared.

As Zhou Ziang was fervently worshipping, his body completely turned into specks of light and vanished from the spot.

……

Meanwhile, in a small town in a certain region, in an attic bedroom.

"call--!"

The woman suddenly sat up in bed, her chest heaving violently as she gasped for breath.

She looked around, still shaken, at the familiar bed curtains, the bright moonlight streaming through the window, and her child sleeping peacefully beside her…

Everything was the same as usual.

"Is it... a dream?"

She muttered to herself, her face filled with confusion.

She reached out and touched her own and her child's bodies; they were both warm and real.

But... what about those images in my mind?

The terrifying scene of the immortal using his fellow disciples as weapons to smash things, the supreme divine power that uprooted the entire altar like moving mountains and filling seas...

Everything felt so real, as if it had just happened a moment ago.

"no……"

She shook her head vigorously, her eyes becoming incredibly determined.
"When the head of the household returns, I must tell him all about this dream..."

(End of this chapter)