The fortune telling was so accurate that I accidentally accumulated a huge amount of merit!

Chapter 808 A Powerful Weapon to Break Through the Misty Fog (2 Updates)
Yunran's tone was too natural, and that faint hint of disdain made Baihu somewhat vulnerable.

The White Tiger clan has lived in the Death Mountain since ancient times; however, in the past, this place belonged to the fiefdom of the powerful and wealthy.

The white tiger was considered an auspicious symbol, a designation made by the rulers of those dynasties. Those white tigers that lacked sentience were hunted to near extinction.

Left with no other choice, they hid in the deepest part of the Death Mountain, where they were able to catch their breath and slowly survive.

For the White Tiger clan, the Mountain of Death has never been an ominous place; on the contrary, it is their blessed land.

It was because of this conviction that someone approached them and offered to help them by allocating the Death Mountain as their habitat.

Only the White Tiger would fall for the trick; otherwise, how could it have been tricked out of its demon core, trapped here, and become one of the key elements of the formation?

Human beings are far more shameless and greedy than these sentient beings. At most, they fight each other, but humans take everything down with them.

Now that Baihu has heard Yunran mention auspicious omens again, he is genuinely a little alarmed.

Knowing that Yunran could read its mind, the white tiger stubbornly vented its dissatisfaction in its heart.

It hates the definitions that humans give it!
Yunran can be truly ruthless when she's cruel, but she's also incredibly generous with sympathy when it's appropriate.

Knowing that the White Tiger clan was in a terrible state, Yunran also felt that those who had deceived the White Tigers were quite unethical.

If you're so capable, then go ahead and fight it out, just like her. Either use force to suppress her, or use coercion and bribery.

Look how well they've fooled this white tiger; it's practically bristling with rage.

This behavior is exactly the same as that of a scumbag who deceives people's hearts, bodies, and money.

Yun Ran felt a deep contempt for the man in black robes once again.

"Alright, I know you're angry. I won't say anything more, okay? Now, let's leave here."

There were bones everywhere; it was quite eerie to look at, and the air here wasn't clean either, which easily made people uneasy.

Baihu was originally risking being punished by Yunran to express his dissatisfaction.

But, unexpectedly, Yunran actually apologized to it?

This puzzled the white tiger greatly. Shouldn't humans all be hypocritical, even if they are wrong, they should stand on the moral high ground and find excuses to beautify their behavior?

Just like those great demons who died and had their inner cores dug out, which were clearly intended for plunder and experimentation, but in the end, they ended up in the mouths of humans as a way to rid the people of a scourge.

The powerful demons in other places may indeed have harmed humans and been a scourge.

However, the Death Mountain is a place rarely visited by humans, and the battles between great demons are also fights between their own kind.

It has absolutely nothing to do with eliminating harm for the people.

Baihu was puzzled, but Yunran wasn't a nanny who could answer all questions, so she simply ignored Baihu's doubts.

True strength lies in not trying to convince others to believe or agree with one's views, but in remaining calm and steadfast in one's own path.

Yunran has absolutely no interest in the grudges between the great demons of Death Mountain and the man in black robes.

She just wanted to uncover the secrets here, complete her mission as soon as possible, and then continue to keep an eye on Wuhuang Mountain.

I found the Heavenly Book immediately and discovered a way to remove this damned fate from my body.

Finally, we should continue to promote and develop Qingfeng Temple, ideally making it one of the most influential figures in the Xuanmen (Taoist) world.

Baihu waited for a while but didn't get a reply from Yunran. He immediately realized that his previous plans had been in vain.

It was genuinely angry, and its defenses were certainly breached. However, once it realized that Yunran could sense what it was thinking, it immediately turned this disadvantage into an advantage.

For example, by deliberately amplifying the anger and defensiveness, it might be able to find a solution from Yunran's response.

If Yunran tries her best to persuade it, or emphasizes that not all humans are bad, then it can use this method to influence Yunran from time to time.

Unfortunately, the woman on its back didn't respond at all; her strong will was unlike that of someone her age.

The probing between the two sides has come to a halt, and neither side has done anything further.

Following the route he remembered, Baihu walked step by step into the somewhat indistinct black mist.

Yunran opened her Heavenly Eye, but still couldn't see places where light couldn't reach.

This made Yunran even more certain that the dark, desolate area contained a fog that Xuanmen methods could not break through.

To verify her hypothesis, Yunran looked at the little paper figure carrying the ball of light: "Cover the ball of light, and then try turning it on with the lamp we brought earlier."

Xie Xuzhi gently patted the white wolf he was riding, and the white wolf wished it could turn around and bite the human riding on its back to death.

In the end, it could only resign itself to its fate and quickened its pace, soon catching up with Yunran.

"You have something to say to me?"

Previously, their order was: Yunran at the front, Xie Xuzhi in the middle, and Ginseng Fruit at the back.

On either side of Xie Xuzhi, there were small paper figures protecting him.

In other words, Xie Xuzhi was essentially completely surrounded, regardless of where those unknown dangers might attack from.

Xie Xuzhi was protected perfectly.

Xie Xuzhi wouldn't easily break the formation unless he had something to say.

Upon hearing Yun Ran's question, Xie Xuzhi directly shared his guess.

"You suspect that the greatest danger here lies in those impenetrable fogs?"

Yun Ran was not at all surprised by Xie Xuzhi's keen insight.

Although Xie Xuzhi had not learned any Xuanmen techniques, it did not mean that he was unaware of certain aspects of Xuanmen.

Yun Ran nodded: "That's right. Moreover, I suspect that if one were to fall into those mists, the real feeling might be like falling into a desolate void."

There was no sound, no light, and not even the passage of time could be felt; it was like a person who had lost all their senses.

She had seen the magical artifacts beside those skeletons, and most of them had naturally worn down to the point of becoming junk.

Even the skeletons didn't look like they'd been in a fight.

Watching them, it's as if those people are slowly waiting to die.

This is very unusual for people in the Xuanmen (Taoist) community.

If it weren't for the fact that I had fallen into such a desolate void that could rob all of my senses, I would have jumped around a few times.

"Then what do you want to do to block the ball of light that Mo Zhi created with his hands...?"

"Mo Zhi is now a ghost cultivator, and a ghost cultivator with merit. The ball of light she created by neutralizing her merit is a powerful weapon that can break through the miasma."

(End of this chapter)