Wet viviparity

Chapter 817 Ancestral Hall, A Legacy Plan
The main hall of the ancestral hall had its doors half-open, and the candlelight inside flickered like beans, casting the shadows of the gods and Buddhas onto the mottled walls.

The main niche is adorned with a lotus pedestal, and the image of Lady Huode has lowered her eyes and eyebrows, her golden body partially eroded.

As the candlelight flickered, the shadow beneath his lowered eyelids resembled a blob of dry ink. As the light and shadow shifted, the compassionate curve of his lips seemed to subtly rise, revealing a hint of mockery.

A damp stain appeared on the floor of the ancestral hall without anyone noticing.

A slug-like water spirit crawled over and slowly spat out a pill the size of a dragon's eye, perfectly round, and bluish-gray in color, in front of the statue of Lady Huode. There were also three exquisite bone talismans and a blackish-purple gourd.

Before the statue of Lady Huode, the candle wick crackled and burst, the flame suddenly lengthening, instantly illuminating the statue of a divine general standing beside the lotus platform.

The shadows in the statue's eye sockets vanished instantly, its pupils suddenly focused, and its gaze pierced the water spirit crawling on the ground. In the blink of an eye, the eye sockets sank back into deep black, unfathomable. "Why didn't Hongbo Boy use the Substitute Death Curse Child?"

"Meaningless."

"That's what the slug water spirit said."

"The old master knew that under that sword, the cursed children would die in his place to offset most of the damage, but what was the point? It would just mean dying a second or third time, until all the precious cursed children bestowed by the God of Death were used up."

The slug water spirit pushed the bone talisman, gourd, and pills in front of the statue and said, "Old Master Hongbo hopes that you will use the three cursed children, the three hundred and thirty-three Wuyuan Yin Thunder pills, and the Wind-Fixing Pill."

The statue remained silent, but a faint, eerie light flickered on the double-headed demonic arrow atop its head.

The slug water spirit said, "This Wind-Fixing Pill must be used from the very beginning, because Master Lingxu's killing moves are all based on the Six Earth Divine Gang."

"I understand, I will make good use of it."

The statue jumped off the altar, swallowed three bone talismans, held the gourd in its hand, and finally picked up the Wind-Stabilizing Pill, suspending it three inches above its head. Instantly, an indescribable tranquility spread throughout the area.

The slug water spirit chuckled sinisterly, "Even if Master Lingxu is cautious, after killing so many enemies, he must be feeling arrogant now."

Now, as long as we break through his Six Earth Divine Barriers, and then activate your extraordinary treasure, the "Midnight Double-Headed Demon Arrow," to shorten the distance between the three hundred and thirty-three Yin Lightning Bolts and the Spirit Void Mage to the extreme, the three hundred and thirty-three Yin Lightning Bolts will explode simultaneously in one place. No matter how strong he is, he will surely be reduced to dust.

Zhao Chi sat inside the Qigong Divine Chariot, his heart pounding and his eyes vacant.

The image of Elder Sun's internal organs exploding into a bloody mist when he was cut in half at the waist by a sword, and the scene of Hongbo Tongzi's body disintegrating into a turbid mist, were like red-hot branding irons, imprinted firmly in his mind.

"Run! Run! Run!"

This thought overwhelmed him and still lingers in his soul.

Faced with absolute power and death, his scheming and calculations became laughable bubbles.

"I knew it. I knew it a long time ago. I shouldn't have come here. I shouldn't have faced that jinx again. I was so stupid."

How could that person be only at the fourth realm? He should be fighting those old demons and monsters in the Great Cloud Floating Territory, how could he bully a cultivator of the same realm?

"Buzz!"

Beneath the body of the Qigong Divine Chariot, two vortex-shaped pale blue gusts spewed out dazzling blue-white light. The entire chariot flew away from Daci Village in a frantic rush, like a distorted stream of light in the low sky.

The wind howled mournfully outside the car, and the scenery below blurred into a chaotic mass of colors.

Zhao Chi didn't dare look back, nor did he care about finding his way; he only wanted to get as far away from that evil star as possible. All that talk about the Five Elements Convergence and the Meridian General was utter nonsense. He now only believed that this divine vehicle could take him to safety.

"Faster! Faster!"
When we get back, I'll use the best lotion to cleanse you—no, I'll soak you in it.

While rambling incoherently as he made promises to the divine chariot, Zhao Chi nervously stared behind him. Fortunately, it was deathly silent there; the evil star hadn't followed.

Gradually, the speed of the divine chariot slowed down. This was not because there was a problem with the Qigong Divine Chariot, but because it had reached the boundary of the Southern Fire Frontier. Once you enter the Southern Fire Frontier, it will not be so easy to get out.

Ahead, two small dots approached from afar, accompanied by bursts of loud whistling sounds.

When they arrived at the Divine Chariot at two o'clock, two figures stood in mid-air. Both of them were accompanied by extraordinary phenomena, and neither of them was an absolute powerhouse among the four realms. On the left, surrounded by streaks of flame, stood the silhouette of a graceful and enchanting woman.

She held her heart in her hands, her palace robes floating slowly in the air, embroidered with flying phoenixes and fire patterns that danced gracefully, her long hair like leaping fire snakes, and she carried the sun and moon on her shoulders, the whole being like a magnificent colorful flower.

When Zhao Chi saw the woman's true face, he exclaimed in surprise, "The Fire Embroidery Lady of Tianteng Mountain!"

“That idiot Hongbo, his master Uncle Man Shenying entrusted him with important tasks, and Xia Yu even entrusted him with the spiritual treasure Dingfeng Pill, all because of his meticulous mind, rudimentary knowledge of divination, and concern for the overall situation.”

Now he's left this scene so tragically, his body and soul utterly destroyed, and I'm even risking my identity to step in and settle this for him. If he were still alive, I'd kill him again.

"Don't say that."

A flat fish head protruded from the embroidered cuff.

"The death of the old master was not without merit. The information about Master Lingxu that had not been thoroughly investigated has now surfaced one by one."

In addition, Zi Wu Jian Jiang is also in position. His Zi Wu Double-Headed Demon Arrow is a rare treasure forged by Xian Dao Shen using his own "Divine Power of the Wrong Path". It is not a treasure of metals and is not affected by Ling Xu Fa Shi’s relic bottle. Combined with Ding Feng Dan and a gourd of Wu Yuan Yin Lei, as well as the lesson of his old master, this time it will kill with one blow.

What you need to do is to control those few scattered cultivators from Tianteng Mountain who have been bewitched by your method of transforming emotions and captivating hearts, and deplete Master Lingxu's true qi and magical power as much as possible before the Ziwu Generals make their move.

Huo Xiu sneered twice, grabbed the fish head and pulled it out of her sleeve, saying, "Even after Hong Bo's death, you're still not at peace, sending you water spirits to manipulate me. Do you really think he's a master strategist?!"

On the right, within the condensed, almost tangible sword light that pulsed and shifted unpredictably, was a slender shadow.

The figure said to the woman, "We are both attendants of the Four Fiends. At this time of great calamity in the Three Realms, it doesn't matter whether our identities are exposed or not. As long as we can kill Lingxu, Yourong, and Luoji, it's all worth it."

Faced with a formidable enemy like Lingxu, neither you nor I have a better option than to follow Hongbo's dying plan.

Go and drive away those scattered immortals. They are all disciples of the Three Eccentrics and Five Birds. If they are killed by Master Lingxu, even if the Danluan Goddess's faction is very close to Master Lingxu, it is already a favor that they do not turn against him under such circumstances.

As for me, I must go to the Poisonous Yang Fiend Cave and destroy the furnace there to support the battle between the Midnight Warriors, thus distracting Master Lingxu during the duel.

"No!"

Zhao Chi was on the road in the divine vehicle.

“Master Lingxu has ventured deep into this place alone, drawing all our attention to him. The immortals under his command, including the most powerful figures from the Three Peaks and One Prefecture, must have already arrived at the Poison Yang Fiend Cave and are setting up a tight defense there.”

Seeing the slender figure deep in thought amidst the sword light, Zhao Chi breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking to himself, "You think you're also a Lingxu mage, capable of single-handedly withstanding the combined might of all the immortals?"

"Anyway, I'm not going to confront him head-on."

Before the sword boy could speak, Huo Xiu, who was standing to the side, directly stated his position.

"When the nest is overturned, no egg remains intact."

Sword Boy said something to Fire Embroidery, then looked in the direction of Poison Yang Fiend Cave.

Countless sword threads danced wildly like willow branches within his sword light, his aura suddenly rising. He said, "Now I will go and meet the true masters of the orthodox sect. The more people there are, the more it shows how much Master Lingxu values ​​this treasure. With such high regard, even the slightest commotion there will distract Master Lingxu during the battle."

In a battle of that level, even the slightest lapse in concentration would lead to two completely different outcomes.

"And this is only the second day!"

Huoxiu sighed, rubbing her forehead.

At the Three Frontiers Conference, the two families agreed that they must enter Xinjiang within three days. Now it is only the second day, and the people on the other two frontiers' lists may not have set off yet!

(End of this chapter)