My Demonic Cult's Holy Maiden

He changed people's perception of monsters, no longer just regarding them as natural enemies!

They can also be the natural enemies of monsters!

The Beast God was speechless at Qi Yu's actions, but also somewhat impressed by them.

They actually came up with this kind of idea!

She had no other choice, so she came to Lin Ruoxi to collaborate!

"Then what about Su Yue? You're dealing with Qi Yu, she can't possibly stand idly by, can she? She alone could wipe out your entire alliance!"

There aren't many people that the Beast God fears, but Su Yue is one of them, and she's definitely in the top three.

At sea, he could only barely manage a draw with Su Yue.

Lin Ruoxi's smile brightened even more when Su Yue was mentioned.

"Su Yue! She's a very interesting little sister. If she can become ruthless, no one on the entire continent can be her match. It's not impossible for her to unify the continent and become its ruler."

"Unfortunately, she still has a weakness. The biggest mistake she made was marrying a man who was destined to hurt her and her family and friends!"

"I'm really curious to know what Su Yue will do after she learns about what will happen in the future?"

"Should I kill Qi Yu to complete my own ambition? Or should I commit suicide to fulfill Qi Yu's aspirations?"

"No matter the outcome, it seems like it's going to be very interesting!"

When a Corpse God grows to a certain level, it will awaken a special ability.

Just like Qi Yu's fusion with the Corpse God Star Gazer, whose special ability is mind reading, the Beast God's Corpse God's special ability is invisibility.

Lin Ruoxi's Corpse God also possesses special abilities.

Precognition!

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Chapter 119 Reunion

The news that Lin Ruoxi had formed an alliance to besiege Qi Yu was unstoppable, given its immense scale.

Qi Yu was still in seclusion when Qin Xiu interrupted him and told him about the matter.

After hearing this, Qi Yu was speechless. How much did he attract hatred? There was even an alliance against him!

So many powers and dynasties, all trying to suppress me and Taoism, what can you say about that?

Should I feel honored, or should I be flustered and afraid?

This is just like the story of the eighteen warlords uniting to attack Dong Zhuo!

I never thought I'd be qualified for this!

I had already anticipated this day ever since I started distributing large quantities of photocopied and printed materials.

After all, his actions were indeed somewhat hateful.

He's harvesting the韭菜 (leeks/chickens) of the entire mainland!

Let them attack us if they want; we're not afraid!

"Qin Xiu, pass on my order to summon all the Taoist disciples who are away back to the capital, and then have them deliver a letter to Qingyun Academy for me!"

Qi Yu had already devised a plan a long time ago.

The most important issue now is my own problem; I am the core of the problem.

If we ourselves fall, then Taoism will truly fall.

Qin Xiu went out, and Qi Yu also prepared to pick up his pen to write a letter.

Halfway through writing, a commotion arose outside the tent; judging from the voices, it seemed to be Taoist disciples.

Qi Yu looked towards the curtain with a puzzled expression. Soon, a young man dressed in black robes walked in. Upon seeing Qi Yu, he didn't bother to bow much, but instead picked up the teapot on the table and gulped down the tea.

This person was none other than Liu Xuan!

But wasn't he seriously injured and sent back to Qingxuan Valley to recuperate?

"Then why did you come back?" Qi Yu asked in surprise, blinking his eyes.

Liu Xuan finished the whole pot of tea, let out a long sigh, and burped.

"I heard that our leader is not popular, so eleven dynasties and thirty-seven sects have formed an alliance to kill you."

As Liu Xuan spoke, his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "How could I miss out on something this fun? This time we should be able to have a blast!"

Qi Yu was speechless, then shook his head with a wry smile. This is the world of battle maniacs!

As long as there's a fight, even if he's seriously injured, he won't back down. If he's not fighting, he's on his way.

"Alright, but you're a bit early. The others haven't arrived yet."

Liu Xuan waved his hand, picked up an apple from the table, and started eating it.

"It doesn't matter, as long as there's someone to fight. I can't beat you and me, but I can take on ten of those Grandmasters who have reached the Dao Integration Realm!"

Liu Xuan could indeed take on ten people at once, but he was the one who got beaten up.

Even Qi Yu, in his current state, finds it difficult to fight Liu Xuan; he's incredibly resilient.

Even if he couldn't defeat ten Grandmasters of the Dao Integration Realm, he shouldn't be in any real danger.

After finishing the apple, Liu Xuan casually tossed the core aside, nearly hitting Qi Yu.

"Oh, right, I forgot to tell you, my father has come out of seclusion, so in a few days my senior brother will also be going out to train, and he'll be bringing several junior brothers with him." Liu Xuan wiped his dirty hands on his chest and said casually.

Qi Yu glanced at the apple core that had almost hit him and asked sideways, "And then?"

"They said they want to stay here for a few days, can you make the arrangements?" Liu Xuan said calmly.

Qi Yu raised an eyebrow and asked in confusion, "Why did you come here? Aren't you more familiar with Su Yue?"

Liu Xuan blinked, surprised, and said, "Isn't Su Yue your wife? Doesn't coming here mean coming here to Su Yue?"

Qi Yu was speechless. After regaining his senses, he blinked. Yes! Su Yue was his wife. Was it reasonable to bring his wife's friends back to her parents' home to entertain them when they came to visit?

But why did I subconsciously separate Su Yue from myself?

Could it be that, subconsciously, I've already separated myself from Su Yue?

Qi Yu was startled by his own thought, shook his head, and banished these distracting thoughts from his mind.

"Alright! Come on then! I'm very rich now. Even if you move the entire Qingxuan Valley here, I can still afford to support you all!"

Liu Xuan shrugged, then twisted his arm and said, "If you have time, have a match with me. I feel like I've improved recently!"

This was something he and Qi Yu had agreed upon; Qi Yu was going to spar with him!

After thinking for a moment, Qi Yu said, "I have some time tonight, I can spar with you! But is your injury alright?"

Liu Xuan waved his hand, sighed, and said, "Don't worry, every time I get injured, I can improve a little. If it's life-threatening, that would be even better."

"This time I went to Hanyuan City and fought against those ghost generals and demonic beasts. I feel that it won't be long before I can break through to the Quasi-Saint level!"

Liu Xuan is now a Grandmaster of Dao Integration. He has been beaten by Qi Yu for nearly a year, and he has also broken through from the Qi Condensation stage to the Dao Integration stage.

Qi Yu nodded without saying anything, picked up his pen and continued writing the letter, but as he wrote, the noise outside grew louder and louder.

Qi Yu frowned, then looked at Liu Xuan and asked, "What's going on outside?"

Qi Yu thought the commotion was because of Liu Xuan, but now that Liu Xuan has come in, why is it still so noisy outside?

"Mo Wen has arrived, bringing a mechanical beast with him. Those bumpkins who've never seen the world are watching him!" Liu Xuan said disdainfully.

Qi Yu blinked. Mo Wen is here? How come I didn't know?

Qi Yu closed his eyes and sensed, and sure enough, outside the camp, he saw a huge mechanical beast.

It was a mechanical tiger, about five meters tall, with sharp angles and a strong mechanical feel, looking very majestic and imposing.

The Mohists have even created these mechanical beasts, so why is the technological level of this world still so poor?

Before meeting Mo Wen, the most technologically advanced thing Qi Yu had ever seen was a waterwheel.

From primitive tribes to the present day, the world has developed for more than 10,000 years, yet iron tools are only now being used.

It's not that our technology is underdeveloped!

There is also the mechanical art of the Mohists, which is not common even in another world. It is similar to machinery, but also different.

After thinking for a long time, Qi Yu came up with a frightening guess.

That means someone is deliberately trying to prevent the development of people in this world, or even intentionally causing humanity to regress.

Whenever human civilization reaches a golden age, a disaster will occur; beast tides and ghostly calamities all occur when humanity is at its most powerful.

The sage of the Mohist school died in a ghostly calamity.

If the Mohist sage had not died, but instead had taken on many disciples and spread the art of mechanical engineering across the continent, how powerful would the continent have become?

But he died, and he died in a ghostly calamity.

The mechanical arts of the Mohists cannot harm ghosts and monsters, since ghosts and monsters are spirits, not physical entities.

Ghosts and monsters can pass through physical objects, reaching the core of mechanical beasts and various mechanisms to cause destruction.

This monster was designed to counter the Mo family's mechanical arts; its targeting was too obvious, and then the Mo family sage died.

After the death of the Mohist sage, the continent was plagued by ghosts and monsters for a period of time, and then the Dao Ancestor was born.

At that time, Daozu was just a minor Taoist priest. There was no Taoist religion then, only the Taoist school.

The Dao Ancestor arose in response to the times, became a sage, and then founded the Daoist religion in order to expel ghosts and monsters.

The Dao Ancestor successfully sealed the source of the ghostly calamity, namely the ancient city of Fengdu!

After the demons were sealed away, another sage appeared: the Confucian sage.

It is unprecedented for two sages to live in the same era.

The emergence of the Confucian sage was like the beginning of a new era, and also the end of a new one.

The Confucian sage was the longest-lived of all the sages, dying at over four hundred years old.

During the time of the Confucian sage, there was only one small-scale beast tide, which was quickly suppressed, unlike the difficulties faced by other sages.