Building a sect from scratch.

"Whether Heaven has consciousness or not is irrelevant. Since Heaven cannot be fair, then I will help you be fair!"

Zhang Can said in a deep voice.

"You? A mere Golden Core cultivator?" Immortal Siyang first sneered, then suddenly seemed to realize something, abruptly turning his head to stare intently at Zhang Can, scrutinizing him repeatedly, his tone shocked: "You, your physical body has no soul... You are Fang Xianyu!?"

After speaking, he snorted, "So what if you're Fang Xianyu! You're just a puppet! You can't stop me!"

“I don’t need to stop you. You just want to open a passage to the Nine Netherworlds so that many Nine Netherworld Demons can come to Rongyu Mountain and share your tribulation lightning,” Zhang Can exposed Si Yang Xianren’s thoughts and continued, “You have a good idea. The existence of Nine Netherworld Demons, who are full of evil energy and demonic energy, can indeed confuse people and disperse the tribulation lightning. But do you really think that will work?”

"You're just making a death throes! Look at the tribulation clouds above your head! I've never seen such a powerful tribulation! So what if you summon tens of thousands of Netherworld Demons? If it were so easy to avoid the tribulation lightning, how could so many cultivators and immortals have died on it throughout history? How could you have been hiding in fear for so many years!"
"You've attracted the demons of the Nine Netherworlds to harm the creatures of Rongyu Mountain; you're only adding to your evil karma! You're courting death!"

"What utter nonsense!"

Upon hearing Zhang Can's words, the Immortal Siyang's face twisted into a ferocious grin: "I am the chosen one of heaven! A peerless genius, one in a thousand years! I haven't become an immortal yet, I haven't taken my revenge! What kind of bullshit evil deeds are these! I cannot die!"

The cultivation level of Immortal Siyang was too high, and Zhang Can was indeed unable to interfere with him. He couldn't be persuaded or deceived, and for a time he felt quite troubled.

After glancing at his energy points, Zhang Can gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind. He raised his hand and moved the surrounding rocks, using the mountains and rivers as a base to create a larger illusion.

As long as the Nine Nether Demons that have surged out are kept within the illusion, players can come and wipe them out later. At worst, it's just a matter of adding a "large-scale team dungeon." It just so happens that those newbies have been complaining about the long queue times for dungeons. With the release of this team dungeon, it can help to alleviate some of the queueing issues!

Si Yang Immortal was unaware of Zhang Can's subsequent plans. Seeing his actions, he only mocked, "You want to trap them with an illusion? Hmph! How long can that trap them! Although the Nine Nether Demons are mindless, they are still quite powerful and troublesome. If they encounter a true demon, I'm afraid your little illusion won't even be able to trap them for three days!"

Zhang Can, who was not familiar with anything beyond True Demons, was overjoyed upon hearing Si Yang Immortal's words: "Three days? That's enough!"

Immortal Siyang: "..."

The opening of the passage widened, and gradually, a few low-level demons couldn't wait to rush out.

But as soon as they came out, they were suppressed by the pressure of the Immortal Siyang and could not move. Soon they were densely packed together at the entrance of the cave.

Once the cave entrance was fully opened, Immortal Siyang snorted coldly, retreated several feet, and actually began to open a second Nine Nether Passage!

Zhang Can hadn't expected that one wasn't enough; he wanted a second one. Enraged, he shouted, "Are you really crazy?!"

Siyang Immortal ignored Zhang Can, but his calculations did have some effect after all.

The tribulation lightning within the tribulation clouds was drawn to the aura of the Nine Nether Demons, and fragments of lightning continuously fell, striking and killing those Nine Nether Demons. Having lost the oppressive aura of Immortal Siyang, the Nine Nether Demons scattered like headless flies, frantically fleeing within the environmental array Zhang Can had just set up, trying to avoid the intermittently falling tribulation lightning.

"Even if you don't care about the ordinary people of Rongyu Mountain, there are still many disciples of the Ziwei Sect here! If so many Nine Nether Demons are released, how will they survive!?"

As Zhang Can spoke, he vigorously fired rockets at Immortal Siyang. However, the robe on Immortal Siyang's body was some kind of magical artifact that protected him perfectly. The Truth No. 2 rocket, comparable to a strike from a Nascent Soul cultivator, didn't even scratch a hair on his head, let alone stop his actions!
When Si Yang Xianren heard the phrase "mortals and common people," he seemed to hesitate for a moment, but then he continued as before, nonchalantly saying, "Then they can only blame their bad luck!" Helpless Zhang Can angrily retorted, "You're lucky! You still ended up in this situation!"

Before Zhang Can could finish speaking, Immortal Siyang's expression suddenly changed, and his tone became very strange: "Let go... lamb..."

"what?"

Zhang Can asked in a daze, his mind blank.

Immediately afterwards, the tribulation clouds above Immortal Siyang's head showed signs of dissipating, and even the immense terror that had been brewing seemed to have faded somewhat! Although it appeared that only a portion had dissipated, a dark, oppressive mass remained, but it was far less intense and exaggerated than the previous one, which seemed determined to kill Siyang as quickly as possible!

Could it be that the Immortal Siyang truly possesses some unknown means to evade the heavenly tribulation?

No, something's wrong!
Zhang Can carefully examined the current state of the Immortal Siyang—his soul was unstable and his aura was uneasy, making him look like a completely different person!

This unexpected turn of events left Zhang Can speechless: "You, who are you!?"

"Little lamb, let go, little lamb..."

Si Yang Immortal muttered a few more words under his breath, then his expression suddenly turned ferocious, as if he were struggling with something. He then returned to his original tone, but his voice sounded poisonous and extremely resentful: "Shut up! You old thing! You won't live either if I die!"

Zhang Can's mind raced, searching for everything he knew about the Void Realm, and he arrived at an unbelievable answer: "You, you are one body with two souls!?"

"none of your business!"

Si Yang Immortal replied resentfully, seemingly using some means to suppress the other soul within his body.

At this moment, the tribulation clouds in the sky gathered again. As if they felt mocked, the tribulation clouds gathered even more than before. The second heavenly lightning seemed impatient, and even Zhang Can could feel the oppressive feeling that made his hair stand on end!

Zhang Can couldn't help but step back a considerable distance before asking in surprise, "I never imagined you had two souls in one body! Could it be that your unparalleled spiritual talent was also acquired through possession?"

"Fuck your motherfucker!"

Siyang Immortal seemed to have completely let go of his image, uttering vulgar and offensive language, even cursing several times, though it didn't seem like he was cursing Zhang Can.

Seeing Si Yang Immortal's furious reaction, and considering the strange behavior he exhibited when controlled by the alien soul, Zhang Can found it utterly absurd—it couldn't be that Si Yang Immortal was possessed but failed, and then Si Yang "kindly" left the soul of the person who possessed him inside his body!?
"Wait, that guy just called you... 'Yangwazi'?"

Such an affectionate nickname?
Zhang Can suddenly looked up: "Could it be your parents or something?!"

(End of this chapter)