All-class Gu Immortal

Chapter 118 Black Wind Mountain God! Spreading Faith! (First Update)
On Black Wind Mountain, under the bright moonlight, amidst the snow-covered forests.

A young man with a cane ran desperately down the mountain.

It's clear that the young man is in excellent physical condition. Although his left leg is in a cast, with his intact right leg and the support of crutches, he runs at a speed not much slower than the average person.

"Roar~!"

At that moment, a beast-like roar rang out behind the young man, and he could even smell the stench coming from behind him.

It was a highly decomposed corpse, running wildly with its fangs bared and claws outstretched.

"God! Save me!"

The young man was terrified and, in despair, could only place his hopes on the ethereal gods.

"what!"

Suddenly, the young man's cane plunged into a pit, and he instantly lost his balance.

thump!
The young man fell in the snow.

He had just gotten up when the refining corpses behind him arrived.

Sharp claws tore his clothes, leaving three wounds on his back, followed by a tingling, itchy sensation.

The young man fell again and quickly lost consciousness.

However, the young man dug his hands deep into the snow, as if trying to grab onto something, and desperately crawled forward.

"I can't die! Wan Niang and the child are waiting for me! I can't die!"

The young man was moved to tears and cried out silently.

More than the fear of death, he was worried about his wife at home losing her support, and about his unborn child. He had never even seen his child; how could he die here?

"God! Save me!"

Filled with fear and resentment, the young man fell into a coma.

"Roar~!"

Seeing that the prey it had been chasing had stopped moving, the low-intelligence necromancer tilted its head, its bloodthirsty instincts driving it to pounce on the young man on the ground.

"Wow!"

A cry of an eagle echoed in the sky.

At this critical moment, a magnificent eagle with a wingspan of over four meters descended from the sky like a god.

"Wow!"

The giant eagle's sharp talons gripped the corpse's shoulders, lifting it into the sky.

"Roar!" The corpse struggled violently, its arms pierced by eagle claws, unable to move. It opened its mouth and bit at the giant eagle's shinbone.

However, a faint golden light emanated from the giant eagle, and with a single bite from the corpse, it shattered all of its sharp teeth.

"Stab!"

Provoked, the giant eagle suddenly exerted its strength and tore the corpse in two. Then, with a gentle swipe of its talons, the two pieces of the corpse and a lone head fell to the ground in the snow.

"what!"

The young man screamed in agony, but the agony he had imagined—being devoured alive by a refining corpse—did not materialize.

He suddenly opened his eyes and found himself in a white, misty world.

"Where is this? Hell? Or Heaven?"

The young man looked around.

He asked himself if he had done anything bad in his short life, but if he were to say he had done anything good, he hadn't either.

After all, they had already done their best just to make a living, so how could they have the ability to do good deeds? At most, they would share half a steamed bun from their lunch with a homeless beggar.

However, the young man quickly realized that there was no difference between going to heaven and going to hell.

They're all dead!

"I'm dead? Oh my god! What will happen to Wan Niang and the child?!"

Overwhelmed with grief, the young man burst into tears.

"Who is weeping? Disturbing my peaceful meditation."

Suddenly, a faint yet majestic voice rang out from all directions.

"Who goes there?!" the young man exclaimed in surprise.

The next moment, a figure enveloped in dazzling golden light slowly appeared not far in front of him, sitting cross-legged in mid-air.

"Ah!" The young man was blinded by the dazzling golden light.

However, the person before him had a voice even more authoritative than the magistrate in the yamen; only a legendary deity could be like that.

The young man bowed deeply, kowtowing repeatedly, "Heaven has shown its power! This humble citizen, Li Fu, pays his respects to the Heavenly Emperor!"

"Don't talk nonsense." At this moment, the figure shrouded in golden light spoke slowly.

"In my previous life, I was the Jade Purity Daoist of Zixiao Palace. I passed away on Black Wind Mountain and was appointed as the Mountain God of this place by the Heavenly Emperor. I am not some Heavenly Emperor."

"Yes! This humble servant greets the Mountain God!" Li Fu kowtowed repeatedly. To him, they were all the same. The Heavenly Emperor was the master, and the Mountain God was also the master. They were all gods he could only look up to.

"Li Fu".

"The villain is here!"

"Keep your head up!"

"Yes!"

Li Fu nervously raised his head, but dared not look directly at the figure in the golden light. After all, looking directly at the master was disrespectful, especially since it was a deity.

"What brings you to call upon me just now, disturbing my peaceful cultivation?"

"call?"

Li Fu was stunned, his face filled with disbelief. Only then did he realize that his prayers for divine salvation had actually awakened the mountain god of Black Wind Mountain.

"Mountain God, I am Li Fu, and I live in Li Family Village outside Black Mountain Town. My wife is six months pregnant, but the pregnancy is unstable. I took her to see a doctor to get medicine, but unfortunately, we didn't have enough money and were kicked out of the pharmacy."

Hearing that there was a medicinal herb called Mother-Child Grass on Black Wind Mountain that could invigorate qi and protect the fetus, he went up the mountain overnight to pick herbs, but unexpectedly encountered a corpse being refined.

In despair, I kept calling upon the Mountain God, not realizing I had disturbed his peaceful meditation. Please forgive me, Mountain God.

Li Fu said respectfully.

"Since that's the case, ignorance is no excuse. You may leave." Jin Guangzhong's voice was full of authority.

“Go? Go where? Mountain God! Aren’t I dead?” Li Fu was stunned. The thought of his own death brought tears to his eyes again.

"Who said you were dead? You woke me up, but you fell into a coma yourself. I merely used my dream-entering powers to enter your dream."

A calm voice came from within the golden light.

"I'm not dead?!" Li Fu was both surprised and delighted, but then his joy turned to worry.

"There are zombies outside. When I wake up, I'll probably be eaten by them."

"The corpse has been slain by my subordinate, the Heavenly Eagle," the figure in the golden light said calmly.

"What?! Thank you, Mountain God! Thank you, Mountain God!!" Li Fu kowtowed repeatedly.

"When I get home, I will definitely set up a longevity tablet for the mountain god and offer incense to him every day."

"I take your risk in going up the mountain to gather herbs for your wife and children as a consideration. If you are sincere, come back to the mountain at this time tomorrow. Go." The figure in the golden light waved his hand, and Li Fu disappeared instantly.

As the golden light gradually faded, Zhou Qing's figure became visible.

"I never expected the first believer to come on his own."

Zhou Qing smiled. He had met Li Fu at a food stall before. He seemed like a rascal, but unexpectedly he was a family man and also had reverence for the gods.

Otherwise, even if he were in Black Wind Mountain territory, Zhou Qing, in his sleep, wouldn't have been able to sense him. "It's true! It's true!"

When Li Fu woke up in the snow, he not only didn't feel frozen, but he also felt incredibly energetic.

"what!"

When he stood up, he was startled to find a magnificent giant eagle standing not far in front of him.

However, after the giant eagle showed no intention of attacking him, Li Fu realized what was happening.

"Are you the eagle under the command of the mountain god?"

Li Fu asked cautiously.

Tiger Eagle nodded slightly.

"Greetings, Lord Tianying! Thank you for saving my life, Lord Tianying! Thank you for saving my life, Lord Mountain God!" Li Funa bowed deeply. After all, anyone who follows the Mountain God must be a master, especially since Tianying had saved his life.

"Screech!" The tiger eagle raised its head and cried out clearly.

"Then I'll be leaving now?" Li Fu asked Hu Ying for his opinion after getting up.

Having survived the ordeal, he couldn't care less about finding the Mother-Child Grass anymore; if he encountered a corpse-refining cultivator again, he would be dead. If all else failed, he would have no choice but to sell himself into slavery to raise money for Wan Niang's medical treatment.

"Wow!"

The tiger eagle flapped its wings and flew to a tree more than ten meters away, where it flapped its wings at Li Fu.

"Lord Skyhawk wants me to go over?"

Li Fu hesitated for a moment, then mustered his courage and walked over.

"This is."

He discovered that the refining corpse that had chased him relentlessly had now been broken into three pieces.

"For me?!"

Li Fu suddenly showed a happy expression. The head of a refined corpse was worth five qian of silver. If he borrowed some more from the neighbors, it would be enough to treat Wan Niang's illness.

Tiger Eagle nodded.

"Thank you, Mountain God! Thank you, Heavenly Eagle!" Li Fu kowtowed repeatedly in gratitude, then took off his hempen clothes and wrapped the corpse's head in them, as if he were holding a child.

After he left the mountains, he could still see eagles guiding him from the sky, seemingly to prevent him from getting lost in the wind and snow.

The next night.

Same time, same place.

Li Fu carefully made his way up the mountain, carrying incense and candles in his arms.

He came to a big tree and wanted to light incense and candles, but found that the wind was strong and the tinder kept being blown out. So he took off his coat and put it over his head to block the cold wind, and finally lit the incense and candles.

"I, Li Fu, kowtow to thank the Mountain God for his great kindness."

Li Fu bowed devoutly.

Suddenly, he noticed that no matter how the cold wind blew, the smoke from the burning incense sticks always rose in a straight line straight up into the sky.

"Wow!"

With a cry of an eagle, a heavy object fell from the sky.

thump!
Five hideous corpse heads fell into the snow beside Li Fu.

"This is."

Li Fu was startled, then overjoyed.

"Thank you, Mountain God! Thank you, Mountain God!"

Li Fu kowtowed repeatedly.

He didn't rush to leave, but waited until the incense burned out before getting up.

“I feel your sincerity,” a majestic voice suddenly rang in Li Fu’s mind as he stood up.

"The Mountain God?!"

Li Fu was both surprised and delighted.

"Go."

"Resign, villain!"

Morning of the third day.

Snack stalls at the entrance of Baiweilou Restaurant.

"Damn it! This is really weird!"

"what happened?"

"Guess who I ran into at the government office this morning?"

"Who is it? Stop keeping me in suspense!"

"It's Li Fu! That kid actually brought five corpse heads to the yamen to collect a reward?!"

"What?! Five corpse heads?! Didn't he never practice martial arts? And his leg was broken!"

"Could it have been found?"

"Pick up? You picked up one corpse head yesterday, that could be luck, but you picked up five today? Is God your father?!"

"That is how the matter?"

"That kid's here!"

The villagers looked towards the roadside, not knowing who made the noise, and saw Li Fu leaning on his cane as he approached the food stall. It seemed he would be coming up the mountain again today.

"Li Fu! You've found a way to make money, don't forget about your old brothers, okay?"

"That's right! When your family was struggling to make ends meet, we tightened our belts to lend you rice!"

As soon as Li Fugang approached the table, he was pressed down by several villagers.

In just two days, Li Fu earned three taels of silver by refining corpse heads! Everyone who knew his situation was envious.

Finally, under everyone's persistent questioning, Li Fu recounted what had happened.

"What?! The Black Wind Mountain God?! The Sky Eagle?!"

"You're not kidding me, are you?! That...what the hell is that?"

Everyone is doubtful.

"Silence! You must not disrespect the Mountain God!" Li Fu was shocked and hurriedly said, "If it weren't for the Mountain God, how could a hunter with a broken leg like me deal with the corpse refiner?"
A few days ago, Uncle Wang and the other three old hunters failed to kill a single reanimated corpse.

"You think I can kill six zombies all by myself? You don't believe me, not even if you do!"

"It makes sense!"

"You'll know for sure if it's real or fake once you try!"

"You must be sincere and not offend the Mountain God!" Li Fu hurriedly reminded him.

Upon hearing the news, the mountain people followed Li Fu's instructions and went up the mountain to worship the gods.

However, many people gained nothing and cursed inwardly.

But some people did receive a response from the mountain god.

It is said that some people have dug up century-old ginseng on the mountain, and others have found silver.

In just one month, news of the mountain god spread among the mountain people.

Zhou Qing stayed in the martial arts school and never went out, but his divine power continued to rise.

(End of this chapter)