The Undying Immortals of the Terrifying Heavens

When Chen Xing reappeared, he was not in his own body, but in the ancestral hall of Huangshan Village in the real world.

He was floating in a soul state, holding the memorial tablet in his hand.

Several powerful, centuries-old ghosts still linger around this ancestral hall.

His appearance immediately triggered a reaction from the vengeful spirits.

Without the slightest hesitation, he used the memorial tablet as a brick and smashed it down. With a bang, the vengeful ghost was knocked to the ground and could not get up again.

In no time, the ghosts were all knocked to the ground. They weren't dead, but they couldn't get up.

Chen Xing was astonished. What exactly was this memorial tablet? How could it possess such divine power!

"Could this be the reward for clearing the dungeon?"

Chen Xing looked around and found that it was no different from another Huangshan Village. The only difference was that the memorial tablet that was originally placed in the center was inscribed with "The Spirit Tablet of My Beloved Wife, Chu Renmei".

Chen Xing was taken aback when he saw this. Suddenly, as if possessed, he reached out and touched it. The words on the memorial tablet in his hand suddenly changed and became "Memorial Tablet of my beloved wife, Chu Renmei".

Only then did he realize why he was afraid of Chu Renmei, the evil spirit!

At this moment, Chen Xing looked outside the ancestral hall. It was already dark, and it seemed that quite a bit of time had passed.

And then, in the night sky, a series of exclamations could be heard.

Chen Xingchao looked in the direction of the sound and felt that it was somewhat familiar; it sounded like Xiao Ming's voice.

He planned to go and take a look, but as soon as he went out, a gust of wind blew by, and Chen Xing suddenly felt his body drifting uncontrollably. Moreover, although it was just an inconspicuous breeze, it hit him like a cold knife, as if it wanted to tear his soul apart and scatter it.

"This is bad! We have to find a physical body right away, or we're doomed!"

It is mentioned in Zhongli Quan's "Lingbao Bifa", which is also the source of Zhong-Lü alchemy.

At the beginning of the spiritual journey, the spirit depends on the vital energy (qi) for existence; when the vital energy dissipates, the spirit perishes. The winds and air in the air are chaotic and disturb the primordial spirit; the yin spirit dissipates when it encounters the wind, and the yang infant is damaged when it encounters the wind.

Chen Xing had only just begun his meditation and his skill was not yet profound, so he could only slightly stabilize his soul in the night wind.

Chen Xing's soul instantly passed through the wall and was swept into the air by the wind.

He looked down and saw that in Huangshan Village, Xiaoming and Fa Mao were being chased by several ghosts, and the direction Xiaoming was running in was right in front of the ancestral hall.

Seeing this, Chen Xing shouted, "Xiao Ming, go burn down the ancestral hall! Burn it down! Smash Chu Renmei's memorial tablet!!"

At this point, Chen Xing already knew that this memorial tablet must be extremely important to Chu Renmei, so he wanted to remind Xiao Ming.

He shouted, but it's unclear whether Xiaoming heard him, before he was carried away by the wind.

As Xiao Ming and the hairy-haired teacher fled in panic, Xiao Ming suddenly spoke up: "I think I heard Chen Xing's voice!? Saying he wanted to burn something...?"

Fa Mao didn't hear him; he just kept shouting for Xiao Ming to run.

Chen Xing's soul was blown into the sky, and then, as if it had been swept into a washing machine, it bounced around aimlessly, far away from Huangshan Village.

But just then, he suddenly felt an innate suction force coming from below. He looked down and saw that it was the pool where Chu Renmei's corpse was located.

By this time, the pool had been filled with water again, and his body had been dragged ashore.

This must have been because Xiaoming and the other person pulled her up, and just as she was about to save herself, Chu Renmei came out of Huangshan Village to chase after them.

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Xing moved like a fish, using the suction force to head towards the corpse.

But just then, a figure dressed in a blue opera robe suddenly appeared in the pool beside them.

Chu Renmei exuded a chilling aura. In a flash, her hunched body stood beside Chen Xing's physical form.

The wet hair brushed against his face, making even his soul feel a strange tingling sensation...

Chu Renmei did not make a move immediately. Instead, she shrugged her shoulders and bent over, while forcefully raising her head and staring intently at Chen Xing, who was getting closer and closer, with a venomous look in her eyes.

"This, this! That damned Chu Renmei, she's even guarding the corpse!" This is disgusting.

But time was not on Chen Xing's side. If he let things take their course, something terrible would definitely happen to him.

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Xing rushed over, raised the memorial tablet of Chu Renmei in his hand, and smashed it down on her head.

The memorial tablet struck Chu Renmei, immediately causing her already frail body to bend half a head down again.

At the same time, Chen Xing felt a piercing pain in his waist. He quickly glanced around and saw that a part of his soul had been torn off by Chu Renmei.

Chen Xing couldn't help but gasp. This was completely different from the feeling of being torn apart and devoured by other evil spirits deep in Huangshan.

The parts that had been torn off by Chu Renmei were now healing incredibly slowly.

"No, I absolutely cannot fight her in my soul form. Even if there were ten more of me, I still couldn't defeat her."

Chen Xing immediately tried to burrow into his body. But the next moment, the long hair, which resembled seaweed, wrapped around his ankles like a venomous snake, and in the blink of an eye, it deformed Chen Xing's legs.

Chen Xing's upper body had already entered the body, and the warm feeling made him feel extremely at ease.

But because of Chu Renmei's obstruction, he could not fully enter. Chen Xing continued to smash the memorial tablet wildly, but his long hair was incredibly resilient and instead quickly crawled up his thigh, a tremendous force trying to pull Chen Xing away from his body.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of Chu Renmei's hair in a short time, and just then, the ghostly hand hidden in the hair grabbed him.

Chen Xing gritted his teeth and made a knife shape with his hand.

"Break it off!"

Chen Xing used the ghost's hair as a dividing line and cut off his left calf.

The next instant, he rushed into the body, and that familiar sense of security filled his entire being.

Chen Xing suddenly opened his eyes, and as he looked up, Chu Renmei's eerie opera singing entered his ears again, and a blue cheongsam covered him in front of him.

But he felt no fear whatsoever; instead, he was filled with extreme rage: "You wretch, I'll kill you!"

Chen Xing immediately launched a rabbit-kicking-eagle style kick at Chu Renmei.

To his surprise, his left foot reacted very slowly, a full beat slower than his right. Chu Renmei had already been kicked away before he could catch up.

Chen Xing quickly got up and looked at his sluggish left foot.

"This must mean the soul is injured, and the body is also affected!"

However, it's not a big problem; it can be recovered, just much slower than the physical body.

Chen Xing glanced around and then saw the clothes he had taken off before going into the water, as well as some talismans and other items. Even the peach wood sword had been picked up and put away by Xiao Ming and the others.

Chu Renmei's tumbling body steadied itself, and she charged towards Chen Xing again.

Chen Xing lunged forward, picked up the peach wood sword, his eyes hardening. He bit off half of his tongue, spat out the blood from his tongue, and sprayed it onto the peach wood sword.

Holding a peach wood sword, he faced the Chu Renmei who was attacking again and swung his sword.

With a hiss, a burst of sparks appeared, and Chu Renmei finally felt the pain; the injury was in her shoulder.

The surrounding ghost hair was no longer damp; it was emitting blue smoke, as if it were on fire.

"No matter how deep your resentment or how unique you are, you are still a ghost. A ghost's essence remains unchanged; yang energy can harm you, and a peach wood sword can kill you!"

Chen Xing spoke quickly, and before he could finish his sentence, he leaped on one leg to pursue, and with another sword strike, he was about to cut off Chu Renmei's head.

But he missed his target. The beautiful woman from Chu didn't linger in the fight; she flashed to the center of the water and stood looking at Chen Xing.

As has been proven before, Chu Renmei is very powerful in the water.

Chu Renmei was wary of the peach wood sword, so Chen Xing dared not go into the water...

He can only confront Chu Renmei for now, but his calf has begun to recover, so he's not in a particular hurry.

At the same time, he was also thinking of a solution, his gaze falling on the memorial tablet of Chu Renmei on the ground.

"Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming, did you burn it yet?!"

Chen Xing had just had this thought for less than a minute when he suddenly saw Chu Renmei turn her head sharply and look in the direction of Huangshan Village.

Then Chen Xing saw that Chu Renmei suddenly disappeared.

"It's burned?!"