Becoming a Fox Spirit from Under One Person.

“It seems we killed her,” Huang said.

"Killed him?" Sui Yuan found it hard to believe.

Will it really go that smoothly?

The formidable enemy of the Dharma Corpse and the Myriad Corpse Immortals died on the way to Chaoge.

Just as Sui Yuan was filled with doubt, a terrifying thought surged into his mind. It had nothing to do with his speculation about history, but rather he suspected that the person he had just killed was merely a pitiful woman named "Su Daji".

This idea quickly came true!

"Um!?"

Looking up at the sky, Huang saw that it had darkened, and the sun had become a dim disc with edges blurred like waterlogged paper. The clouds swirled from the center, and a dark red halo seeped out from the depths, spreading across the entire horizon.

The roadside weeds moved swaying without wind, slowly tilting in the same direction until they all pointed towards the carriage carrying Su Daji.

She moved again.

"That's great! The Queen is alright! The Queen is alright!" The accompanying maid cheered, and soon the whole group breathed a sigh of relief.

Sui Yuan's face looked very bad.

He, as a Dharma Corpse, could see clearly what mortals could not comprehend.

Something descended from the vortex in the sky and poured into Su Daji's body.

"broken."

If our Lord, the Corpse Immortal of Myriad Businesses, is a false god created by the confusion and entanglement of cause and effect, then could the future Lord of Mount Tai not be a native product from the beginning, but a god from outside the realm?

Sui Yuan rubbed his forehead, wishing he could slap himself a few times.

All that painstaking planning and scheming, and what kind of past did we witness? If this history is accurate, then for thousands of years to come, there will be no chance to turn things around!

Huang said, "I was awakened ahead of time to prepare for this matter."

"I miscalculated." Sui Yuan could guess that the result would be outrageous, but he didn't expect it to be this outrageous.

What can we do now?

With all other strategies failing, all he could do was fight a desperate battle.

Can we win?

My stomach is starting to hurt again.

Meanwhile, Mount Tai.

As Chen Ruoan closed his eyes to rest, a spiritual light shone within his soul, and the exceptionally lush wishing tree stood tall and proud.

The wishing tree is now much more lush than before.

It flourished so abundantly that it seemed as if it had never experienced the first punishment of causality.

"Hmm—should we go and pay them a visit to express our gratitude?"

Chapter 293 Fishing for the Future

"Hmm?" Sensing the fluctuations of causality, Jiang Mingzi put down his teacup, picked up his sword, and walked towards the dark, concealed passage. Just as the others were about to stop him, Jiang Mingzi noticed the overwhelming aura of the Dharma Corpses.

There are three great supernatural beings, dozens of medium supernatural beings, and ordinary corpses that have enhanced their Dharma bodies through various means.

"The boundary gate is quite lively."

"I hate these inhuman, ghostly things the most."

With the matter exposed, the Lord of the Realm Gate no longer needed to hide anything and went straight to the point: "Not long ago, I took in a disciple with exceptional talent. This fellow is refined and courteous, acts with propriety, and is also good at making decisions. He is perfectly capable of taking over my mantle."

"But one day, this guy actually got together with the corpse."

Seeing the old man's arrogant demeanor, Jiang Mingzi joked, "It seems you quite approve of your beloved disciple's actions."

"That's natural. My disciple has devised a brand new future for us, a perfect world that feeds on the life force of mortals and lasts forever. If we can obtain infinite lifespan in exchange, we will have enough time to pursue the principles of the law."

Thus, everyone in the realm became followers of the Myriad Corpse Immortals.

"A remarkable level of awareness is that it's so hypocritical it makes me want to vomit," Jiang Mingzi said.

"It seems you still haven't grasped the current situation. In any case, a battle between us and Mount Tai, Penglai, and the Three Realms is unavoidable, and you have already fallen into the abyss of evil," said the sect leader of the Realm Gate.

"Oh dear, I'm so scared."

The disciple, still seething with rage, was now even more agitated: "Sect Master, no need for further words, let me deal with this arrogant brat!"

"Come on, wanna fight?" Jiang Mingzi challenged, flicking his finger.

"This isn't a fight, it's taking your life!" The disciple from the Realm Gate raised his sword and slashed at Jiang Mingzi's left shoulder. Jiang Mingzi dodged to the right, but the man twisted his wrist and slashed at his waist and abdomen. Jiang Mingzi leaned back slightly and dodged again.

"His control and perception of the Dharma body far surpass that of ordinary seekers of the Dharma. This guy looks to be only a teenager, yet he has such a high level of attainment?" the disciple thought to himself, sheathing his sword and retreating.

The old sect leader seemed to remember the name "Jiang Mingzi".

At a young age, he was prophesied within the supernatural world to be destined for great power and high status. Because of his fondness for dismembering, sewing up, and roasting corpses, he was notorious among the younger generation of seekers of magic.

"Hmph, what a pity."

"With such talent, given time to serve under my lord, he would be a good dog."

"Successor of the Three Truths Sect, I will leave you here today to sever the seeds of all laws and paths for future generations!" The old sect master's cold and hoarse voice echoed throughout the small residence. All the disciples of the Realm Gate obeyed the order and used their respective magical treasures to block the way.

The old sect leader's hands moved with incredible speed and precision. He pointed two fingers forward, and countless cyan sword shadows burst forth from his sleeves, densely packed and overwhelming.

The sword's edge was frosty, carrying a fierce aura that seemed to annihilate all life.

At the same time, the disciples threw out all sorts of magical treasures, including bronze tripods, large copper coins, and golden bells.

Jiang Mingzi's cultivation was not yet perfect, and his innate divine power "Chang Shi Mingzi" was still immature. He had no choice but to use his escape technique to transform into a pure white afterimage, rapidly darting and fleeing amidst the dense rain of swords and magical treasures.

"There are quite a few degrees with extraordinary abilities."

"The aura of the corpses underground is growing stronger, along with the stench of blood. The previous fluctuations in causality are equally concerning..."

call out!call out!call out!

Countless magical swords grazed past Jiang Mingzi's robes.

The tranquil dwelling collapsed rapidly under the fluctuations of the "law". The building was destroyed, the ground was cratered and cracked by the sword shadows, and the rocks and vegetation were all crushed into dust by the magic power. The entire mountain forest was instantly turned into scorched earth and ruins.

The range of the aerial sword net is still expanding...

Just as the sword net was about to shrink inward and strangle Jiang Mingzi, a deep and resonant bell rang out again.

Boom-!

Jiang Mingzi froze instantly.

Jiang Mingzi's skin, flesh, and bones were completely unharmed, but his primordial spirit was severely shaken by the extremely domineering shock. He felt dizzy and his mind was incessantly buzzing. He could no longer hold the magic talisman he was about to use to fight back.

"Jiang Mingzi, your death is imminent!"

"kill!"

The old sect leader roared, and the Dharma Corpse hidden beneath the boundary gate revealed itself.

The corpse at the front of the line had a long, thin, scarlet tongue hanging down. It slightly opened its decaying mouth, and a soft, melodious, and enchanting tune slowly flowed out, drifting through the mountains and fields.

The sounds of bells and ghostly voices mingled, causing Jiang Mingzi to lose his composure. His clear thoughts gradually became clouded, and distracting ideas arose. His magical power began to run rampant and out of control.

"I'm here to have fun, not to become the fun!"

It's not fun at all.

A fight is only interesting when the two sides are evenly matched. Right now, the difference in numbers between the two sides is too great, and the difference in strength is equally enormous.

"However, since the old fox asked me to come, there must be some fun to be had."

Jiang Mingzi steadied himself and thought as he fled. If the old fox had come in person from the beginning, there would have been no need to arrange for him to lead the charge. He wouldn't have come to the rescue, so anything that would cause trouble for the gate must have been left behind long ago.

After thinking about it carefully, Jiang Mingzi realized that apart from the three red dates he had tucked into his pocket, he had nothing else.

"Hey, is that so?"

"Pills?"

"What a pity, why didn't I eat when I was seated? Otherwise, this embarrassing scene wouldn't have happened." Jiang Mingzi took out red dates from his pocket and stuffed them all into his mouth.

The sweet juice burst in my mouth. These dates had no pits, so it was no different from having a mouthful of sweet juice.

To Jiang Mingzi's surprise, the red dates did not nourish his limbs or body, nor did they cause the slightest fluctuation in his magical power. The scene he had envisioned—the explosive growth of his cultivation after taking the medicine—did not happen at all.

Jiang Mingzi saw the clouds floating in the air, and the amber-colored fruits that were faintly visible within the clouds.

He immediately understood that the three red dates were made from the old fox's dream fruit, and what he was seeing was a possibility hidden in the future.

Within the Fruit of Dreams lies Jiang Mingzi, decades later.

Unparalleled throughout history!

Miracle Prince!

Immortal King of Eternal Ten Thousand Dharmas!

"I see. Since you've taken such good care of me this time, I've decided to use honorifics whenever I see you for the next three months."

Jiang Mingzi reached out and grasped the fruit. Since the conditions for achieving this future were not strict, he easily touched the image within the fruit.

Fishing for the future!

To exchange for a single moment of future time.

Swish!

The disciples from the realm who had been pursuing and intercepting him all blocked Jiang Mingzi's path.

"You arrogant brat, why aren't you running away anymore? Today is your death day, and even the Three True Ancestors can't stop you, I'm telling you!"

“No need to run anymore.” Jiang Mingzi turned around and laughed arrogantly, “You guys had a good time chasing this immortal lord, now it’s my turn to have some fun.”

Chapter 294 I'm tired, let's destroy it.

"Get out of here, something's not right!" The old sect leader shouted, and it was obvious that Jiang Mingzi's temperament had changed. The restrained and profound aura he exuded was chilling.

It seems that even his physique has changed.