I've already become an immortal lord, and only now is the spiritual energy reviving?

My personal item has gone missing.

Xu Sixing's pupils contracted, and his mind buzzed.

【Zhen Li】is his foundation, his lifeblood.

"Ou Yeheng..."

That seemingly honest-looking weapon-forging idiot actually dared to take his sword and use it to fill the furnace.

If a sword cultivator loses his sword, he will either be severely injured and cough up blood, or his path to cultivation will be severed.

Even the most easygoing person couldn't sit still at this moment.

Xu Sixing's anger surged, and he stood up, intending to rush towards Danxia Peak to demand an explanation.

Before his heels even left the ground, the situation changed again.

The senses that had been disconnected were suddenly reconnected.

Instead of a muffled wail, it conveyed an extremely clear emotion.

Joy.

Excitement and ecstasy are the joy of meeting a kindred spirit.

Xu Sixing froze on the spot, abruptly pulling back his outstretched leg. His face turned pale and then ashen.

His natal flying sword has fallen for someone else?

The proud "wife" he had nurtured for half a lifetime was subdued by a blacksmith's hammer after only half a day of going out?

"absurd!"

Xu Sixing gasped, feeling a surge of green light above his head.

"Benefactor Xu, calm your mind."

Juexin stood by his side, one palm raised to his chest, his expression serene.

"All things have a spirit, and even a sword has a heart."

"This humble monk observes the benefactor's forehead; his fortune has not declined but rather increased, clearly indicating that Dharma Sword has encountered a great opportunity. It is not that he has betrayed his master, but rather that he has met a good doctor."

Xu Sixing plopped back down on the bluestone, filled with resentment.

That's the logic, but it still makes me feel bitter.

Looking up towards the mountain gate, several powerful auras filled the sky, all of which were Foundation Establishment techniques.

If you rush out now, your hand will be exposed, and all your previous efforts will be in vain.

Xu Sixing exhaled a breath of stale air, forcefully suppressing his agitation.

Since we can't control it, we might as well let it be.

He closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and sank his mind into the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the darkness, crimson-gold flames rose, the sun blazing brightly, the sword intent was named [Golden Crow], left behind by Zhu Ming.

Will transcends space, echoing each other from afar.

Since things were just getting started, he, as the "original wife," decided to add fuel to the fire.

......

In the far east, in the primordial chaos.

"Thump!"

A muffled, resonant sound.

A massive shadow tumbled and flew through the turbulent waters, accompanied by thunderous screams.

Cloud Beast.

With a tiger's body and cloud-like wings, shrouded in mist and clouds, it has always lived a comfortable life as the overlord of this place.

Now, only despair remains.

It folded its wings, its massive body trembling:

"Stop! You surrender! You give up!"

It was a Foundation Establishment Demon King, and it had only been asleep for less than thirty years when someone barged in, pinned it down, and gave it a brutal beating.

At first it tried to resist, but something was wrong with the other party.

Without moving the flying sword, without using any spells.

Bare-handed, his body blazing with fierce, untamed energy, more intense than real fire, pure violence.

With each punch, the cloud patterns dissipated, the Dharma body shattered, and excruciating pain pierced the heart.

The most terrifying thing was that the human cultivator became more and more excited as the fight went on, and his eyes not only showed no killing intent, but also a kind of piety.

"I just want to get some sleep... Is it wrong to lie down?"

The cloud beast howled in agony.

Chai Wu floated amidst the chaos, shirtless and covered in blood, his wounds healing rapidly, wisps of white smoke rising from his body.

He remained unmoved by the pleas for mercy.

Hands clasped together.

A soft murmur.

The "Mount Sumeru King View" represents the ultimate sublimation.

By imbuing oneself with the power of enlightenment, one forges an indomitable martial spirit.

Taixu trembled.

Behind Chai Wu, the blood-red aura collapsed and reformed, and a magnificent phantom of Mount Sumeru rose from the ground.

At the summit of the mountain, a large, golden Buddha statue revealed its true form.

He wore a crystal robe, his muscles were bulging like a dragon, he was indestructible and impervious to all magic.

The cloud beast looked up at the enormous, illusory Buddha image that blotted out the sky, its beastly eyes unfocused, and its demonic soul trembling.

I have never seen such a bizarre appearance.

The Buddha's light shone brightly, but it was filled with nothing but bloodthirst and violence!

"town."

Chai Wu uttered a single word.

Behind him, the Crimson Gold King flipped his palm and pressed down, forming a golden swastika symbol in his palm.

Mountains collapsed.

The cloud beast tried to escape, but the surrounding space was like a swamp, locked in by a powerful force.

A giant golden hand descended, encompassing the universe.

"boom!"

No dust rises.

The cloud beast, resembling a giant toad, clung tightly to the invisible barrier, unable to move.

On its spine, a crimson, illusory mountain loomed overhead, imprisoning the demon's body.

On the mountainside, a golden talisman, formed from condensed qi and blood, fluttered, bearing four characters written in vigorous, wild cursive script:

【Fuyue Town Pass】

Chai Wu landed on the cloud beast's enormous head, took out a thick, fine gold chain, and without a word, put it around the demon king's neck.

One lift, one pull.

"The livestock are all here."

"Start the ceremony."

......

At the foot of Qinglu Mountain.

A hundred-foot-high cloud platform hangs in the air.

The atmosphere was tense, with undercurrents running deep.

The table was laden with fine wine and delicious food, but no one paid any attention to it.

Master Yuanlian broke the deathly silence.

"Fellow Daoist Hanzhen."

His gaze was cold as he swept across the empty sky, his tone barbed:

"Elder Zhenyue of your clan said he went to the east to exorcise demons, and he has been gone for several days."

"The area within a hundred miles is calm and peaceful; there is not a trace of demonic energy, nor even a ripple of spiritual energy."

"Was the mountain god's grand ceremony delayed by demon-slaying, or was it just a ruse?"

The criticism was blatant, directly accusing Guanhuamen of being a bluff.

Xing Shu looked up at the sky and sneered coldly. The envoys from the He and Xiao families watched indifferently.

Everyone is waiting for an explanation.

Qin Ranqing's expression darkened slightly as she prepared to negotiate.

The jade slip in his sleeve suddenly became scalding hot, and a divine thought came through it, domineering and tyrannical.

Qin Ranqing's beautiful eyes suddenly brightened, the gloom on her face vanished, she stood up, and with a wave of her wide sleeves, pointed straight to the far east.

"Gentlemen, please observe."

"The mountain has returned to its fold!"

Everyone was startled and looked in the direction he was pointing.

At first there was nothing there, only the drifting clouds.

A few breaths later.

The sky cracked open.

The clouds receded to both sides, as if welcoming a king.

A powerful surge of blood energy, so intense that even Foundation Establishment cultivators felt suffocated, mixed with primal ferocity, rushed towards them.

A lone figure walks through the void.

Naked, bathed in blood, his bronze skin brimming with explosive power.

Chai Wu.

His right hand dragged back casually, the chain taut and clanging.

At the end of the chain, a colossal object blocked out the sunlight.

A demon king in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, a cloud beast.

Like a dead dog being dragged along, barely clinging to life, its mountain-like body traced a tragic path through the clouds.

The blazing sun broke through the clouds, its golden light bathing Chai Wu, causing the still-wet demon blood to rise and transform into a swirling crimson mist.

Like an ancient demon god, dragging its prey, it triumphantly returns to the world.

"Click."

Yuan Lian's handrail turned to dust, his pupils dilated violently, and his face turned deathly pale.

The roar of the flowing mercury slurry could be faintly heard from dozens of miles away.

It's definitely not something that was just achieved recently.

The mercury-blooded realm is extremely rich in heat!

Wan Chong abruptly stood up, the giant monument resonated, and his eyes were filled with an almost tangible fervor:

"What a powerful physique!"

"Such spirit, this is true manly romance! Compared to it, my carrying this stone tablet is simply laughable!"

ground.

A thousand outer disciples stood tall, while the crowd fell silent; the visual impact was so overwhelming that it left everyone speechless.

A moment later, Zhang Lingyuan looked up at the godlike figure and murmured to herself:

"I used to laugh at Ouyang Xiu's foolish words, but now I understand..."

"Solidity is truth."

Thousands of eyes converged, and reverence transformed into a roar that reverberated through the mountains:

"Greetings, Venerable Master Zhenyue!"

A deep blue pool.

Xu Sixing half-opened his eyes, his expression complex, his bitterness barely concealed:

"They've really made a big splash."

The pig demon curled up into a ball, its pig head pounding garlic: "You great demon! No wonder you wanted to turn me into meatballs!"

Amidst the intense scrutiny of the world.

Ignoring the shocked looks from all sides, Chai Wu remained silent and stern, swinging the chains with a powerful swing of his arms.

The cloud beast, a mountain of flesh, roared as it crashed into the pre-arranged execution ground, sending up clouds of dust and causing the earth to tremble.

Having done this, Chai Wu finally raised his eyes, his gaze sharp as lightning, surveying all directions, his voice booming like a bell, declaring the end of the world:

"When guests arrive, the sacrificial animals are prepared."

"By observing the mandate of heaven and earth, we bear witness."

"Mountain God Festival——"

"open!"