Donghuang Ziji

Chapter 736: Life and Death Crisis

"What are you looking at?"

Weng Jieguo looked back at Chu Tai and chuckled, "Don't worry, I know the result. The Guang Zhao Arrow that was shot out also recorded everything. They don't care."

"But……"

Before Chu Tai could speak, Weng Jieguo had already looked at the Ban family boy beside him, briefly explained the situation, and asked with a smile: "Do you think I should do it?"

"If I were to do it, I would probably do the same. I was saved by someone back then, so if I can save someone now, why not?"

After a moment of silence, Chu Tai couldn't help but ask, "Even if it costs you your life?"

"Then the lives of others are not lives? And according to what Senior Weng said, if we fail this time, the calamity will destroy everything at the least, and all living beings will be damned at the worst. Even though I think it's not good now, it's not like I'm damned and can't be freed. Moreover, if there are more people like us, won't the future be better?"

"More people like you?"

"No, it's people like us. Aren't our seniors also trying to save people?"

Weng Jieguo laughed loudly: "That's right, it's people like us. If you really don't want to save people and are really devoted to seeking immortality, you wouldn't be struggling now."

"Yes, I am still a person who can neither pick up nor let go."

"What do you mean you can't take it or put it down? It's you who are greedier than anyone else. You want immortality and freedom, and you also want the world to be peaceful and prosperous forever. But there are no such good things in the world. People's hearts are fickle, and the world is hard to be peaceful. Isn't it better to do what you can?"

As Weng Jieguo spoke, he looked at the falling arrow of light, watched it pierce into the sky hole in the cave, and began to whisper his own feelings.

As Weng Jieguo spoke, many truths turned into spiritual light and jumped around Chu Tai, and manifested as many secret texts. After Chu Tai analyzed them one by one, he had a deep understanding in his heart and had a grasp of the core power of Jun Modao manifested here.

After the arrow of light pierced into the cave, the darkness began to recede and the light shone on the body of Ancestor Haha.

Under the light, auras of laziness, laxity, indifference, carelessness, and even numbness, dullness, and unconsciousness continued to emerge, transforming into turbid black air with colorful colors in the darkness that enveloped the light layer by layer.

The black gas and the bright arrow were as powerful as water and fire. One side tried to erode, devour, corrode and melt the other side, while the other side tried to burn, purify, disperse and suppress it.

The struggle between the two is constantly distorted and changing, stirring up confusion in the hearts of people around them, muddying the truth, and making people feel numb.

From the outside, it looked like layer upon layer of rolling black clouds, collapsing continuously like an avalanche. The darkness in the hearts of countless people that had been aroused previously gathered in the void again, trying to cover up all the light around.

The countless traces of Tao fruits recorded on the Guang Zhao Arrow began to shine one by one, like a huge sun rising one after another, burning the surrounding darkness, dispersing the black air, and purifying the filth.

For a moment, the omnipresent shrill cries spread to all directions, and there were also sounds of thunder, heavenly music, heavenly dragon chanting, etc., which were looming and intertwined together, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.

As for Ancestor Haha who was in the center of the hole, he felt as if he had fallen into endless darkness. At the beginning, he could not see his hand in front of him, and his six senses were useless.

But soon, there was a rumbling sound in my ears, followed by the explosion of many lights and shadows, followed by a smelly and rotten smell, and a kind of decayed smell that was pervasive, disgusting, and penetrated my bones and muscles. Just a slight contact made me feel like I was being sucked out of my bones and devoured. Finally, these strange phenomena began to fade, and a faint light shone into the darkness and fell on the Nuo mask.

In an instant, the Nuo mask changed again, revealing royal patterns, and the slight light reflected allowed Ancestor Haha to grasp the core of the operation again.

But the voice in his ears continued to echo, asking him what was the foundation of the existence of witchcraft?
"Without the basic morality and basic theory, is there any need for witchcraft to exist?"

This question had previously caused trouble in Old Ancestor Haha's mind, so much so that he was unable to refute the other party for a while.

Although Patriarch Haha thought it through later, the other party had already taken the initiative. All he could do was to stop the other party from eroding the witchcraft and disturbing the humanity, but he was no longer able to expel it.

Now, with the penetration of the light arrow, the haze completely dissipated. Old Ancestor Haha, who regained the initiative, slapped the man in the face without hesitation, smashing him to pieces.

"What is the foundation of Wu Dao that needs your comments? All the Dao and principles I have practiced till now are not the embodiment of Wu Dao? As for those concepts and ideas that have been divided and seized, Wu Dao cannot use them. It has always been the case that my son learns from me and my son is like me. How can I not use this theory now that my son is outstanding?"

As he spoke, the Nuo mask of ancestor Haha kept changing, with the immortal, Buddhist, and demonic paths changing back and forth, converging together and integrating into the Nuo mask of kings and princes, making it even more sacred and giving it a sense of being a god-king.

The power of those demonic monks was immediately restricted and difficult to surge up. What could be manifested had all been transformed. Numbness turned into fighting, laziness turned into rest, indifference turned into fearlessness, and everything became positive.

The power of Junmo Dao and the power of the fruit of the empty mind gradually faded, but the cultivator of Junmo Dao had not given up yet.

"But what's the point of doing all this? Under the Lord Demon, what ability do you have to resist?"

As he spoke, an image was projected into the mind of Patriarch Haha. It was the figure of the last of the three demon kings.

Haha, ancestor took a look and had no fear at first. Although he was now restrained by the residual power of Junmo Dao and could not be promoted to the second grade in a short time, he had initially integrated part of the power of the three paths of immortals, Buddhas and demons into the Wu Dao and cast the Nuo mask of the God King belonging to the Wu Dao. He had already opened half of the door to the second grade and just needed to continue.

He would never take seriously a mere third-grade Junmodao cultivator, even if he opened up twenty Yin-Yang roads of life and death in the Central Plains and constructed twelve main meridians and eight extraordinary meridians.

But after real observation, Old Ancestor Haha realized how vicious that person was.

"So that's how it is. Junmo's real back-up plan is waiting here?"

"Actually, that's not the case. The three of us were all arranged by him. If Qian Mo succeeds, that would be great. He can directly corrupt the Central Plains and make it the second dynasty belonging to Dao Lord (Jun Mo). If Qian Mo fails, I will take over. I just didn't expect you to intervene..."

Haha, the ancestor ignored him and skipped the topic directly: "Now that you have failed, is it that the death demon who took action? But he will die if he does this."

"Why do you think the three of us care about this? The beginning of our Dao Fruits is the same, an empty mind. The Death Demon is trying to find the meaning of his existence between life and death, and what life and death crisis can be greater than himself? Greater than the world? Greater than countless sentient beings? If he succeeds, he will have a chance to reach the second level. If he fails, it doesn't matter. He won't have to suffer the torture of an empty mind anymore."

"You crazy people!"

Haha, ancestor couldn't help but curse, and crushed the will of the remaining Junmodao cultivator with his backhand, and then took a step forward and came to the side of Chu Tai and Weng Jieguo.

(End of this chapter)