Curse Reply: I'm going to fight the Myriad Corpse Immortal, the highest level one!

On October 3, 1911, the battle in Dongting Pit was suspended.

"Where have the real people from Jiang Family Village gone—Zhao Yan, Shangguan Xiao, my master, and my master's master?"

Jiang Mingzi is quick to understand.

Combining this with the puppet Hai Zhengfeng, whom he now indirectly controls by communicating with the "Tokoyo Beggar's Bowl" buried on Penglai Island using his supernatural power "Tokoyo Akiko," he instantly recalled many things he had never understood before.

From his childhood, he had a vague feeling that the world seemed to be constantly changing, but whenever he tried to perceive it seriously, he felt that the world had always been the same.

At this moment, the question that had been lingering in his mind finally began to reveal a glimpse of its answer.

"You should ask, where have all the flowers, trees, cows, sheep, and all living beings of the past, present, and future gone?"

Xia Jie's voice was light and cheerful.

"Jiang Mingzi, think it over. That's all I can tell you, think it over."

Then Xia Jie tilted her head slightly and looked at the "living and dying past body" that was invisible to ordinary people and resembled a small green fish on the top of "Hai Zhengfeng's" head.

"Gao Haoguang, you too."

Think about it carefully.

"Bai Da, Bai Xiaoxiao, where are your parents, your parents' parents, your master's fellow disciples who were wiped out, and your grand-disciple Duan Xinglian's senior brothers and sisters?"

"I humbly believe that the Three True Ones govern the world with filial piety, and I believe that you in the future will thank me for what I have done today."

Xia Jie then pointed to the witnesses of the past and present above the golden clouds:

"Atona, think about the people of Fucheng, think about where they are now."

"No matter how much you can understand, and no matter how much you can remember under the influence of causality, I must say that all those who are unwilling to accept their misfortune throughout history are my cause."

"Stealing the beams and replacing the pillars? No, this level of skill can be described as stealing the sky and replacing the sun."

Atuna's tone betrayed his shock.

"What did you do to the real them? How can I assure you that what you're saying is true?"

The little green fish's "hands" rapidly traced the path of words in the air.

Although he didn't understand why his past had undergone such a dramatic change, nor why the law of causality hadn't struck down the countless blood-soaked people that were flooding the world.

Surely causality can't be asleep?

Out of respect for cause and effect, he did not speak, but instead conveyed his question indirectly through the trajectory of his "hand" movements.

"I cannot explain where they went, nor can I prove the truth of my words, and I do not believe that it is so easy to convince you."

Xia Jie shook her head, adopting an offensive stance, her meaning self-evident.

Since verbal communication is difficult, let's settle things with fists.

Then, a dazzling flame shot up from the bottom of the pit, and the blood rain that had accumulated in the entire pit was burned away in an instant.

The "Three True Samadhi True Fire Sword," formed from the combined power of twenty great divine abilities, the "Samadhi True Fire Talismans," instantly cleansed the blood-red stains of Dongting Lake.

This was just the beginning. In an instant, the sword-shaped golden flames shot into the sky and arrived in the blood-red clouds.

"Boom boom boom—!"

Golden flames exploded with a bang, engulfing large swaths of scarlet clouds, creating a literal fiery cloud.

Golden flames enveloped the blood-red clouds, like a piece of brilliant golden amber.

Under Xia Jie's control, the blood cloud surrounding the amber sculpted into a gigantic blood hand, which grasped the amber in its palm and used its unreasonable size to extinguish the high-level magic.

Then, the blood-red clouds in the entire sky were completely absorbed by the azure scroll in Hai Zhengfeng's palm, and the world became clear again.

As the last cloud of blood entered the illusion scroll, the scroll itself began to tremble violently, and cracks gradually appeared on its surface, as if something was trying to break free...

In just one second, Xia Jie exchanged thousands of blows with Jiang Mingzi, Gao Haoguang, and Atuna, three titled great supernatural beings.

The four fought from the ground to the sky, and then from the sky back down to the ground. The aftershocks of their battle, mixed with oppressive power, seemed capable of shaking heaven and earth.

As a result, people all over the continent came to know the existence of "Dharma", and the True Blood of Myriad Causes, which had previously appeared only occasionally, began to appear more frequently.

Under Wanye's command, the endless horde of corpses was forced to overcome its insatiable thirst for life and devote all its efforts to protecting the world from the siege of the Blood Shadows.

Ordinary people watched as their parents, and their grandparents' grandparents, rose from their graves and desperately resisted the crimson swords of the Blood Shadow.

Amidst sorrow and despair, hatred for Blood Shadow Heavenly Punishment arose, but unfortunately, there was no Moon Order specifically designed for Xia Jie that they could activate.

The sects seeking the Dharma on Earth were equally desperate. They had once thought that the blood demons and blood calamities recorded in ancient books that occurred during the war of cause and effect were just a misinterpretation of the Nirvana Corpse Disaster caused by the ancients regarding the Corpse Immortal of Myriad Causes.

But I never expected it to be true.

Actually, it's not their fault. Faced with the relentless correction of causality, it's already impressive that Xia Jie was able to leave behind even a few words.

In the Dongting Pit, a new blood clone with great supernatural powers pushed through the ground, which had been burned into lava by true fire, and crawled out from the depths of the earth.

Before he could even search for Gao Haoguang, the boy whom the fake Hai Zhengfeng had sent away, a new voice rang out from the pit.

"Mr. Xia's previous remarks were indeed interesting. Why don't you elaborate further, so that I may have some clarity?"

Twenty meters to Xia Jie's right, Pan Nanjun, who had overdrawn a high-level concealment technique, appeared with Huang Liang.

"What's the point of talking to a lackey like you who only wants everyone to be sacrificed? We're on different paths, so we can't work together."

Xia Jie snapped his fingers, and a gigantic elephant, as large as a small mountain, which was a product of his supernatural powers, appeared without warning and pressed down on Huang Liang and Pan Nanjun.

Both of them possessed the great supernatural power to move mountains and fill seas, yet at this moment they were crushed by this elephant and could not stand up straight.

Because the elephant is merely an outward appearance, its essence is the weightless supernatural power of "the truest illusion" that can conceal the fluctuations of the Dharma.

The source of the weight is the "Buzhou Stone Body" within the elephant's body, which can infinitely increase its weight according to the evil karma accumulated by its opponents.

This stone body also possesses a powerful binding ability, making it difficult for Pan Nanjun to transfer his true form using the "minor injury, minor rebirth" technique of "selfless rebirth".

Xia Jie originally intended to use her minor supernatural power, Blood Zone Body, to dominate the entire match, and had no intention of using Blood Core Fission or the ancient and modern supernatural powers collected in her main body, but...

The sight of well-dressed wealthy merchants, landlords, and seekers of the Dharma walking the streets, as well as the pitiful people kneeling and begging for a living like Ergua in the original work, dampened his interest.

All these living beings are waiting for him to save them. How could someone as kind as him slowly save them one by one with his limited supernatural powers?

not to mention--

"Everyone in this fake world wants me to win, so at least this time, I can't keep challenging them recklessly."

With Xiao Haoguang now rescued, Xia Jie, as the Lover King, has one less reason to restrain her strength.

"Ha! Want to lift weights? You want one too!"

Pan Nanjun, standing beneath the elephant, strained to straighten his chest, which had been pierced by the Myriad Laws Sword and was now even more expansive than Abe's, and used the supernatural power he had plundered from Xia Jie's Great Supernatural Blood Body through the Selfless Reincarnation technique.

Just like before, a small house with no magical energy appeared above Xia Jie's head.

Xia Jie's expression changed slightly, and she braced herself against the suddenly enlarged house with both hands.

At that moment, Xia Jie felt as if she were carrying ten giant mountains on her back.

It was one of the concealment supernatural powers collected by Pan Nanjun, namely "Hidden Dharma House" and "Boundless Heaven" which could crush ordinary great supernatural powers with pure weight!

Although the prison can relieve the body of blood and thus avoid heavy pressure, this is a useless way of thinking!

He's not Fukuro Heihei; how could he possibly refuse to lift weights until the very end when Pan Nanjun invited him to?

"Just this once, Lao Pan."

Xia Jie accepted the invitation with a smile.

Pan Nan Jun, oh Pan Nan Jun, you are absolutely resilient. The boredom that comes with it is what taught you to lift weights...?

It's me, Xia Jie!!!