Immortal Mystery Sequence: I Establish a Divine Duty for Heaven and Earth

Chapter 82 The Annihilation of All Life and Death Arises with Killing Intent; The Dao Heart, Devastated, is Suddenly Reborn (Third Update, Please Subscribe!)

Yingfeng City, Rong Residence.

Time flies when you're in seclusion.

In the months that followed, Jiang Tu swallowed one precious bean and one aged bean each month, along with dozens of high-quality precious pills, to continuously digest the medicinal power and stabilize his realm.

The resources accumulated over many years gradually entered his body, transforming into profound spiritual energy. His body's energy was always in a state of fullness and abundance, and his spirit was always on the verge of peak without any stagnation.

The time limit required to break through to a higher realm is also constantly shortening.

Under the conventional method of advancement, he would normally need to seclude himself for three years before he could consume the century-old bean and break through to the next realm. However, with the continuous catalysis of the precious bean and the century-old bean, the time limit has been greatly reduced. At most, he only needs to seclude himself for another year and a half before he can consume the bean and advance.

He wasn't without a faster way to break through.

There are 1622 sequence points left. If you add more points, you can force your way through the level.

However, after careful consideration, he still did not choose to add points. Adding points would be a forced breakthrough that was completely inconsistent with the advancement method. If he could break through, it would be fine, but if he failed, it would completely disrupt the rhythm of the advancement method.

Since we know the promotion method, it's best to follow it to be on the safe side and avoid creating unnecessary complications.

He wanted to save the sequence points for after breaking through to stabilize his realm, thus accelerating his cultivation to the sixth rank in one fell swoop.

During his seclusion, he simply whiled away the time, without needing to be fully focused at all times. Occasionally, he could be distracted by checking the insect spirits' information through Doubing and Rong Yidao, exchanging information with the outside world.

Whenever I check the outside world, my mood becomes particularly melancholic and complicated.

Nowadays, the rivalry between Lingjiang Temple and Qianshan Temple is becoming increasingly fierce, with undercurrents surging beneath the surface.

The two Daoist factions not only repeatedly probed and infiltrated each other outside the forbidden area of ​​Jiaosha, but also secretly fought each other within Jiangzhou, gradually wearing each other down.

Meanwhile, the number of farmers gathering in Lone Goose City continues to increase, and a massacre fraught with hidden evil is about to erupt.

A storm is brewing; the building is about to collapse.

Time flies like an arrow.

In the blink of an eye, three years of prosperity have passed, and it is now the Frost's Descent season.

Lone Goose City.

The city was silent, heavy and somber. The number of guards outside the city increased dramatically, interspersed with Taoist disciples, each with a cold and solemn expression.

Banners fluttered in the wind atop the city walls, but hardly anyone could be heard speaking.

The atmosphere within the city was even more somber. More than ten thousand farmers gathered on the main street, all of whom were farmers from all over Jiangzhou. Among them were even many field stewards and herbalists who were surrounded by the crowd like stars around the moon.

Although the crowd remained silent and dared not speak, they all seemed excited and restless, completely oblivious to the somber atmosphere around them, appearing out of place with the overall mood.

boom!!

Whoosh—

The city gates were wide open, and tens of thousands of farmers were driven out of the city by Taoist disciples like cattle and sheep. They were moved along the newly opened official road to the specific area where the forbidden area of ​​Jiaosha was located. The farmers did not resist at all, nor did they have the awareness that they were going to the execution ground.

Instead, they were excitedly discussing and whispering among themselves.

"Back when Dajiang New County was first established, I missed the boat and wasn't among the first residents! Now that Jiaosha New City is being built, I'm determined to do my part!"

"Haha, not bad! According to folk tales, this is what we call 'the merit of following the dragon's lead'!"

"Who would have thought that last time, our Taoist sect's profound purification method could only purify the eerie energy in Dajiang County, but now even ancient forbidden areas like Jiaosha, which have been preserved for ten thousand years, have been greatly restored. Wonderful, truly wonderful!"

"The Daoist sect really keeps information under tight control—if I hadn't had to rush to Jiaosha to build a city today, I wouldn't have known that the forbidden area of ​​Jiaosha was being continuously restored. I thought they were just building a new city outside Guyan City!"

"I was truly foolish. I thought about it and realized that the Taoist sect doesn't do things in such a petty way. If we're going to do something, we should do something big."

"When I first heard this news, I thought it was just a pipe dream, unbelievable. I never imagined it could actually restore the Forbidden Lands—if this continues, wouldn't it transform the endless Forbidden Lands and Ghost Realms beyond the Ten Provinces into a new world, completely eradicating all the monsters in the world?"

"It should be so! It should be so! The mysteries and strange phenomena of the world have remained unsolved for millennia, but now our Taoist sect has the ability to exorcise demons and protect the righteous path, eliminating these strange phenomena!"

The crowd surged forward excitedly, with hardly any hesitation or doubt, truly filled with hope for the new world that had been restored!

But behind this vast torrent, about forty or fifty farmers stood silently with their heads bowed, saying nothing.

They huddled together, not exchanging a word, unlike the others who talked loudly.

These farmers were all Wang Congyun's men and part of that farmer transport line, but Wang Congyun personally erased all related memories of them.

Although they had no memory of what had happened ahead, they vaguely remembered that Master Wang had saved them and the immense terror of being between life and death. Their hearts trembled, but they dared not show it in the slightest.

Master Wang may have saved them once, but he could never save them a second time.

After traveling for a long time.

They suddenly looked at each other, and the sorrow and grief in their eyes gradually faded, replaced by calm and composure.

For someone who has died once, to have lived for so many more years is already a stroke of good fortune.

Since there's no way out, it's better to face the end with equanimity.

They stopped talking, but occasionally someone would glance at Wang Congyun, who was silently walking in the Taoist formation. When they saw that Wang Congyun was also looking back at them, they would respond with a calm smile and gently shake their heads at him.

now.

Wang Congyun stood in the Taoist formation, his steps as swift as the wind, his face expressionless and his eyes indifferent. Yet, as each of the farmers who were close to him cast their gazes upon him, he remained remarkably calm and composed. Even as death approached, they were still reminding him not to act rashly!

The pain and hardship in his heart were beyond words.

Now, he has lost all his memories related to the Qin family, but he still remembers that he once saved someone.

The farmers he saved from wave after wave of slaughter were always different to him!

He thought he had long been accustomed to life and death, but he didn't know why he couldn't remain calm and indifferent today, no matter what.

They're going to die, they're going to die.

These farmers who had once stood shoulder to shoulder with him were about to die right before his eyes!

At least, we can save one person if we can.

There are so many farmers here; if we beg our master or uncles for a reward or to spare them, perhaps—perhaps—

tread!

He involuntarily took a step forward, his mind becoming increasingly alert. Years of experience in hiding his true nature told him that he absolutely could not do this. Cold sweat rolled down his back, and a chill ran through him.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, or why he was suddenly reacting so strongly.

How many similar things has he done over the decades?

Why is it so hard to witness life and death separations today? Why are my emotions almost out of control today?!

Could it be that after receiving the Daoist teachings for the second time, his emotions were affected by the strange changes in Daoist cultivation, making it increasingly difficult for him to suppress his state of mind?

Snapped!

Suddenly, a hand reached out and pulled him, and then another hand quickly reached out and pulled him as well.

As Wang Congyun turned his head, he was shocked to see Yan Xin and Li Xiaobing, both of whom remained silent with ashen faces.

After spreading Taoism throughout Jiangzhou and attaining the seventh rank, Li Xiaobing returned to Guyan City to serve the Taoist sect's long-term plan.

Seeing that Wang Congyun almost stepped out of the formation and lost his power on the spot, he immediately took action to stop him, feeling extremely surprised.

Strange! Brother Dao has been hiding for many years without revealing anything, so why is he suddenly unable to restrain himself today?

This shouldn't be happening!

creak creak—

Wang Congyun clenched his teeth so tightly they almost bled, and his head was covered in cold sweat, clearly indicating that he was extremely nervous.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. He had endured for so long, for so many years, so why did he suddenly lose control when he saw those familiar farmers bravely facing their deaths?

He took a deep breath, his expression shifting unpredictably.

Yan Xin kept shaking his head at Wang Congyun, then gestured towards the front of the formation.

Following his gaze, Wang Congyun felt a chill run down his spine!

At the very front of the formation, standing shoulder to shoulder with Qing Shuzi, Dong Daozi slowly turned around and looked at him with a calm expression.

Master noticed his sudden change in behavior!

This is terrible!

To his surprise, Dongdaozi's eyes showed no reproach, nor any fierce or coldness. Instead, he gently shook his head at him, as if to remind him.

She immediately stopped looking at him.

Seeing this, Wang Congyun became even more puzzled. Could it be that his master was really helping him?

What exactly is Master's stance?!

Something's not right! This sect's cultivation level is definitely not right!

He was fine after receiving the Dao the first time, but now after receiving it a second time, he feels that his spirit is constantly collapsing and getting out of control. He has to keep it firmly under control and suppress it!

Much later.

Somewhere outside the Eternal Sword Formation.

Tens of thousands of farmers filed in, and as far as the eye could see, there was newly grown land, soft and fertile, completely different from the barren, eerie ruins.

"Wow! This land is even more fertile than the fields of our Skymist City! This wonderful place was actually purified from the Ghost Realm—who could believe it if it weren't true?"

"Is this the scene of the Forbidden Land's restoration? The land is reborn, fertile and abundant; where is there even a trace of the eerie atmosphere of the Forbidden Land?"

"Hahaha! The land for thousands of miles has been restored and purified. If this continues, our Taoist sect will be able to pass on its legacy for eternity, dispelling evil and delusion!"

"If the city is successfully built in the future, I will also be a citizen of that new city, and become a local agricultural expert!"

Amidst the cheers and excitement, they were unaware that danger was lurking nearby.

Behind them, one by one, the Taoist disciples stepped out of the formation, each with an expressionless face and indifferent eyes, and surrounded the farmer. Then, under the farmer's incredulous gaze, they drew their Taoist swords!

choke-!

Clang! A clink!

A continuous barrage of swords was drawn, instantly revealing a chilling killing intent that obscured all directions!

puff! !

Amidst the splattering of blood, a farmer was the first to have his throat slit.

Then came the second, the third—more and more agricultural workers were killed without any ability to resist.

A devastating massacre began.

Whether one was a lowly farmer, a field steward, or a herbalist, none could escape it.

Like a boat adrift in the wind and rain, or withered grass in a blizzard, wave after wave crashes down upon us, no different from pigs, dogs, cattle, or sheep.

Swish swish!

In the second semester of sophomore year, various streams of light floated around, and someone even tried to escape using earth magic!

suddenly!

Whoosh!

boom!

A burst of true energy rose with the wind in an instant, and all around was silent. Under the overwhelming pressure of the second-level energy, one by one, those who had escaped into the fields below were crushed and completely merged with the second-level energy, becoming indistinguishable from it.

It felt as if a towering mountain was pressing down on us!

The Earth Escape Technique, which was always effective for escaping, has now become completely useless!

Some of the herbalists attempted to use techniques like "moving two arts" and "scattering beans to create soldiers" to defend themselves, but another domineering true energy crushed down upon them.

Swish!

One by one, the imperial physicians who served as herbalists turned into dust and scattered into the high sky.

Uncle Qing stood with his hands behind his back, looking down arrogantly at the top.

Dong Daozi said calmly, "The killing plan has already been devised; why bother to personally carry out the killing?"

Qing Shuzi smiled calmly: "Brother Dao knows that I am always wary of the cultivators of the Transformation Farming Dao. If I do not take action to kill them all, and someone escapes and spreads the news of this incident, it will inevitably cause trouble and make it difficult to dispel my worries."

"Junior Brother has a refined taste," Dong Daozi replied, showing no intention of refuting.

Below, the Taoist sect is arrayed, and Wang Liangyun is also killing people.

puff!

Puff puff puff puff—

He pierced a farmer's heart with his sword, and the farmer, even in death, did not cry out, but merely swayed gently—this is how he personally killed one farmer after another who trusted him, one farmer after another who had stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

One after another —

With each person I kill, my heart aches a little more.

When the massacre at No. 1 Middle School ended, he looked back and saw that his face and body were covered in blood, not only the blood of farmers, but also his own blood and tears, which flowed continuously.

The low whispers of other Taoist disciples echoed in my ears—

"Wow! The Daoist sects were right! Killing these peasant disciples really can improve one's cultivation level!"

"These pigs and dogs, if killed, can have their cultivation levels taken; their flesh and blood can aid in the resurrection of the Forbidden Two. Brilliant, brilliant!"

Wang Liangyun slowly returned to the silence, her heart, which had been suppressed for decades, suddenly stirred with restlessness for some reason!

At that moment, he wanted to kill.

He suddenly had an overwhelming urge to kill. He wanted to kill all the Taoist disciples who treated these matters as matters of life and death and who slaughtered countless people!

They wanted to kill Dong Daozi and Qing Shuzi, who were in charge of the killing, as well!

He even wanted to cut his own throat in the middle of the scene to eliminate the sins he had committed in this life!

His heart was boiling with murderous intent, but reason told him that he could not do it, nor could he do it. He was just a lowly Taoist who had just received the Dao. What right did he have to change the status of others? What right did he have to kill all the Taoists below him?

He can't.

He can't.

Just as he was about to leave, his steps suddenly went weak, his Dao heart almost shattered at that moment, and his aura rapidly dissipated!

puff!

He suddenly coughed up a large amount of blood, collapsed onto the ground, and everything went black before his eyes, and he knew nothing more!

Before he finished speaking, he vaguely heard Dongdaozi sigh.

"Oh, you fool!"

The next moment, I felt a surge of powerful Daoist energy rush into my body, stabilizing my mind and body!

In a split second between life and death, they pulled him back from the brink of death.

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