Gou Zai Liang Jie as a Human Gu

Dream Ruins, a blessed land.

The capital of the Jing Kingdom.

The image of the World-Honored One, the King of Light, located in the heavens, even had its third eye closed.

The entire world was plunged into darkness; eternal night had arrived!

Between heaven and earth, the qi is turbid and unclear, the sky is dark and the earth is murky.

Thick, dark clouds gathered from the south over the capital.

Even in the dead of night, the people of the capital still noticed something amiss in the southern sky.

"rustle!"

Dark clouds loomed over the city walls.

The people were horrified to discover that it was not a rain cloud, but a swarm of moths—a scale of moths that was unheard of and unseen before.

The moths swarmed in dense, overwhelming numbers, gathering towards the imperial city.

Only under the torchlight could the people clearly see the unusual nature of these moths.

It was actually vermilion!

Upon seeing the flames, the red moths, as if injected with adrenaline, flew towards the fire in swarms.

In the blink of an eye, a person was completely covered in red moths.

After the moths finished flying, they immediately flew towards another person.

The civilians who were attacked remained unharmed, frozen in place, their faces expressionless and their eyes vacant.

His mind was devoured by the Crimson Elephant, and he became a puppet.

"Run!"

Some civilians became alert and shouted warnings to their companions before running away.

But no matter how fast he was, he couldn't outrun a swarm of red moths.

When moths fly by, all living things perish!

The crimson moth continued to fly, marching towards the palace.

Their destination is only one place: the cold palace of the imperial city.

In front of Chenfang Hall, there is a giant cauldron.

The four giant cauldrons, each over three zhang tall, were cast from inky red and black gold. Their four legs were carved with reliefs of four fierce creatures, and black mist emanated from their eye sockets.

The rim of the tripod is encircled by hundreds of reliefs depicting suffering human faces. Each face is distorted with terror, its mouth agape as if wailing silently. These faces seem to be alive.

The giant cauldron's two handles coiled inwards, revealing a demonic dragon whose eyes gleamed with a cold, blood-red light.

The belly of the cauldron is covered with ancient seal script and demonic script, with the two characters "Forging Demons" engraved in the center. It devours the surrounding light and is ferocious and terrifying.

The cauldron's cavity was deep and swirling with dark red chaos. Swarms of red moths, upon seeing the red light, were drawn to it like moths to a flame, rushing headlong into it.

【Rakshasa Forges the Demon Cauldron】

Before the giant cauldron, Wuchenzi presided over it, with Emperor Chengping in a dragon robe beside him.

At this moment, Emperor Chengping was no longer the drunken, slumped, absurd, and decadent man he used to be; his eyes were now bright and piercing.

"Your Majesty, if we use the national fortune of Jing Kingdom as fuel and human sacrifices as medicine, this elixir of immortality will surely be created."

Wuchenzi turned to Emperor Chengping and assured him.

Emperor Chengping turned his head and glanced at Eunuch Jing, his eyes sharp.

Eunuch Jing hurriedly shouted to the Imperial Guards, "Bring them here immediately!"

Inside Chenfang Palace, the imperial guards, who had already been controlled by Zhu E, immediately took action and escorted all the concubines out of the palace.

Consort Qin, Consort Ning, Consort Shu, Consort Xiao, Consort Xi... There are thirty people in total.

These were all human sacrifices carefully prepared by Emperor Chengping for the purpose of refining the elixir of immortality.

"You tyrant, for your own selfish desires, you have sacrificed the fate of the nation and harmed the people of the world. Your crimes are unforgivable, and you will not have a good end."

Faced with life and death, the other concubines were filled with despair and showed no signs of life.

Only Consort Qin showed no fear in the face of death, and denounced the tyrannical and immoral emperor.

"You bitch, I'll teach you to bark!"

Snapped!

Emperor Chengping slapped Consort Qin across the face.

Consort Qin's hairpins and ornaments fell off as she was whipped, her black hair came loose, and her disheveled hair covered her face.

She gritted her loosened teeth, stubbornly raised her head, and continued to hurl insults.

Suddenly, a spiritual entity possessed her, and her consciousness plunged into endless darkness.

The body has been taken over by a different person.

Su Tanyin looked around and saw that Yongye had arrived and Wuchenzi was about to refine pills. Her heart sank, and she quickly sent a telepathic message: "Master, the pill refining has begun. Come quickly!"

As soon as Lin Mo appeared in the Cold Palace courtyard, he received a telepathic message from Su Tanyin.

He immediately replied: "Act according to the plan."

Su Tanyin replied, "Understood!"

"Lin Mo, you brat, you've finally shown yourself!"

A thunderous roar suddenly erupted from the sky.

It's Wuchenzi!

Along with this came countless red moths that swarmed into the room, instantly covering his entire body.

"Ha!"

With a loud shout, Lin Mo circulated his spiritual energy and unleashed the [Pure Yang Heavenly Gang Child Skill] divine power [Limitless Heavenly Gang], causing his body energy to burst forth.

The vermilion moths, which were attached to the body surface and could penetrate anywhere, were all shaken away.

The house exploded, and Lin Mo's figure leaped out from the explosion, landing on the roof ridge of the main hall.

"Wuchenzi... no, I should call you Master Yixiu. You've been hiding your abilities quite well." Lin Mo looked down at Yixiu refining pills below, his eyes flashing with a chilling light.

For his own selfish gain, he sacrificed the people of the world. This person is cruel, cold-blooded, and ruthless. He deserves to die!

Even if he were torn to pieces, it would not erase even a fraction of his sins.

A smug smile curled at the corner of Ikkyu's lips as he looked up at him and said sarcastically, "I never expected that a mere pimp in the Jade Pavilion could be resurrected and even make a fool of Qiu Niang. You really are a surprise."

Lin Mo's face remained calm as he asked, "When did you discover my true identity?"

Ikkyu poked the ground with his index finger.

Lin Mo understood instantly.

It turns out that the true spirit revealed itself when it entered my dream.

After entering the Dream Ruins Blessed Land, although his appearance changed, his name returned to its original form, which gave him away.

"Ikkyu, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but turning back is the shore," Lin Mo advised as he went through the process.

Ikkyu scoffed and sneered, "No one can stop me, not even you."

Before he finished speaking, he slapped the Emperor Chengping beside him with his right hand.

As spiritual energy flowed into the emperor's body, in an instant, Emperor Chengping's aura surged dramatically.

His body suddenly rose upwards, his flesh and bones crackling, and his figure visibly swelled and grew larger.

The magnificent dragon robe on his body billowed high under the powerful internal energy, and in an instant, it was stretched to its limit by his wildly growing body. The brocade tore apart and shattered into strips that flew everywhere.

Emperor Chengping was shirtless, his chest and arm muscles bulging wildly, twisted and knotted, each piece as hard as forged iron, with sharp edges embedded in his body.

His shoulders and back were as broad as mountains, his neck was thick and sturdy, and his veins bulged out along his skin.

He moved his arms slightly, and his bones burst out with a series of loud cracking sounds. His fists swelled to the size of sandbags, his knuckles were thick, and hard muscles bulged on his knuckles.

He looked down at his completely transformed body, his eyes filled with barely concealed excitement, his face flushed, his features contorted with rage, looking ferocious and terrifying. He grinned wildly and laughed: "I feel fantastic right now."

"Your Majesty, this man intends to prevent you from achieving immortality. Kill him!" Ikkyu warned in a deep voice, his words carrying an irresistible temptation that bewitched people.

Emperor Chengping raised his eyes, which were bloodshot and shone with a fierce light that seemed to want to tear people apart.

"Ha!"

With a roar of a dragon, Emperor Chengping swung his palm and struck the roof.

Boom!

Most of the Chenfang Palace was reduced to ashes by the powerful palm strike.

Lin Mo narrowly escaped the disaster, leaping into the air to look at the ruined palace, his face filled with horror: "How could this be?"

He was deeply shocked. In his own design, in order to maintain balance, it was stipulated that emperors could not cultivate, otherwise their lifespan would be shortened.

Ikkyu proudly explained, "I forgot to tell you, this is a dream I created. In the dream, I am the master, and Emperor Chengping has now achieved the Great Perfection of the Divine Travel Mystic Realm."