Shushan Earthly Immortal

Chapter 379 Subtle Clues, A Shocking Event (Part 2) (6.6K words, please support with monthly votes)
“Jianlong still doesn’t understand me. I have no habit of taking back what I’ve given. From now on, there’s no need for you to be polite and refuse me. You will be rewarded for your contributions.”

On Fire Dragon Island, seeing that the "Three Elements Nine Palaces Seven Stars Grand Formation" was complete, Crimson Corpse was satisfied and took out the "Purple Stamen Blood Lotus Calyx" to give to Wu Qingbo.

Upon hearing this, Wu Qingbo could not refuse and accepted it.

"You'll still have to work hard for a while. Li Yuan is a good place, but it's not just for forming formations. There are two more key points to focus on."

"One is Huangliu Island, where a lot of flint and silverfish were found deep in the sea of ​​fire. These are rare and valuable items. At first, I put Mengyang in charge of the harvesting, but while he is good at fighting, he is terrible at managing things. He killed a lot of silverfish. After so many years as the Guardian, he has not made any progress."

"I asked Huang Tianzhi, who is good at this, to cooperate with him, but he just beats and scolds Huang Tianzhi. I couldn't do anything about it. After thinking about it, I decided that you should go over there and take charge of this matter, especially with the Xixi fish clan. You must be gentle with them."

"Secondly, we need to find some suitable islands and reefs near the spiritual veins to serve as tempering grounds for low-level fire corpses. This is of utmost importance, as it concerns the future development of our Fire Sea. I also intend to have you do this. After all, you haven't been on Fire Dragon Island for long, and this matter can also help you establish prestige among the low-level disciples."

Wu Qingbo clasped his hands in greeting.
"Your subordinate obeys, and will certainly not disappoint the Divine Lord!"

At the same time, Qingbo thought to himself, "This Crimson Corpse is indeed capable, lucky, good at planning, and good at managing people. But it's a pity. The demonic path is for those who achieve quick success. They don't cultivate their character and skills. Even if one or two exceptionally talented individuals emerge every thousand years, it's relatively easy for them to reach a high level, but if they want to accomplish anything, they can never find any capable people under their command, making it difficult to achieve great things."

The Crimson Corpse smiled broadly, completely satisfied with Wu Qingbo, and even wanted to say a few words of encouragement. But then, he heard a series of booming sounds coming from the direction of the Earthly Yin Island, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

Although the Three Corpses have separated, the ties between them are not easily severed by the Great Sage Overturning the Sea. In short, it all boils down to four words—sticking together for warmth. There are already few demonic cultivators who reach the pinnacle of the world; if we narrow that down to the Corpse Clan, there are even fewer. And to climb to the ultimate Dao, it's too difficult for one person to work in isolation; it's much better to have fellow cultivators and practitioners to discuss and exchange ideas with.

Therefore, it is inevitable that the three corpses are of the same ilk and form a natural alliance.

It was precisely because of this that when he saw the changes on Earthly Yin Island, the Crimson Corpse's face suddenly turned cold, and he wondered if the righteous path had breached Earthly Yin Island.

Soon, he had his answer; Gu Chen's voice transmission arrived.

"Jianlong, I'm going to Diyin Island. You stay here and focus on your work. If any demon kings come to attack, just ignore them and stay inside. I'll stay on the island with Huolong. Now that the great formation is complete, even if three demon kings come, they won't be able to get into the island."

Red Corpse quickly gave the orders.

"Rest assured, my lord, there is no need to worry about Huai Island."

Wu Qingbo said solemnly.

The Crimson Corpse nodded and transformed into a streak of fire, quickly departing.

Watching the crimson corpse disappear into the distance, Qingbo immediately transmitted his voice to Cheng Xinzhan's lotus body within the Liyuan Fire Cave.

“My lord, the Red Corpse has already left the island.”

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Liyuan Fire Cave.

Cheng Xinzhan's figure vanished into the sea of ​​fire, leaving no trace. He replied to Wu Qingbo.
"No rush. Go to the Grand Elder's side first and wait for my orders. If you are confident in controlling the situation, then control it. If you are not confident, then kill him on the spot."

"As ordered."

Cheng Xinzhan remained motionless amidst the sea of ​​fire. The Crimson Corpse had not yet gone far, so it was not the right time to make a move.

When the physical body saw that the red corpse had already rushed into the underground of the Yin Island, the lotus body still did not move.

Then, Cui Ying was injured, and the Crimson Corpse, having found nothing in the cave, had no choice but to come out again to help Cui Ying. At this moment, the Crimson Corpse had already started fighting with the righteous path, and Cheng Xinzhan knew that the time had come.

He made a hand seal, and his body, which was originally as fluid as water and integrated with the molten lava sea, now burned like fire, transforming into formless and intangible earthly fiery energy, which then rose upwards, no different from the earthly fiery energy naturally generated in the fire sea's spiritual veins.

The "Nine Yang Fire Cloud Chain," rooted in the seabed's fiery veins, was continuously drawing upon the earth's fiery energy. At this moment, as part of this earth's fiery energy, Cheng Xinzhan clung to the chain, ascending upwards. Leaving the sea of ​​fire, he flew out of the cave, passed through the fire well, and then soared straight up, surging towards the fiery clouds in the sky.

Their escape techniques were mysterious and unpredictable; no one noticed anything unusual along the way.

It was precisely the "heavenly light transforming into a rainbow and escaping".

The "Heavenly Light Transforms into Rainbow Escape" is created using the "Flowing Yellow Smoke Melting Evil" evil fire.

This is why Cheng Xinzhan asked Wu Qingbo for a copy of "Flowing Yellow Smoke Melting Evil," and also why he placed the lotus body underground for several months. After repeatedly comprehending and becoming familiar with the fire evil and earth fire, he was able to merge with the earth fire evil energy, and even in terms of aura, there was no discernible difference.

The reason for going to such lengths is simple—the fire dragon in the red clouds above has been swimming and moving all along.

However, the dragon corpse itself has no intelligence, and the Crimson Corpse never dared to try to awaken its spirit on its own. Therefore, he had always separated a portion of his consciousness and placed it on the dragon corpse to control the fire dragon, and in turn, to control the entire island-protecting formation.

Therefore, regardless of whether the Crimson Corpse himself is on Fire Dragon Island or not, Fire Dragon Island is under his control.

From the moment Cheng Xinzhan first entered Fire Dragon Island and saw that the Red-Haired Ancestor had become part of the island's protective formation, he realized that on such an island, if the Fire Dragon Corpse could not be captured, then Fire Dragon Island would be unbreakable.

Therefore, after infiltrating Fire Dragon Island, he kept observing and pondering how to free the Fire Dragon from the control of the Crimson Corpse.

Fortunately, Uncle Bao gave him a surprise: he could use the "Dragon Chariot Pill" to retrieve the corpse.

But then came the second problem: how to get this thing into the dragon corpse's belly?

So Cheng Xinzhan began studying the flags of the Fire Dragon Island's protective formation, hoping to find a breakthrough from the formation's foundation. He also brought Wu Qingbo over from the mountains, hoping to get some information directly from the Crimson Corpse.

But as they searched, a second surprise awaited them.

The Li Yuan Fire Cave was discovered underground, and the Crimson Corpse intended to use the Fire Cave to connect the entire grand formation.

Instantly, Cheng Xinzhan thought of the "Heavenly Light Rainbow Escape," which could completely transform his body into fire energy. He used this escape technique to directly merge into the earth fire evil energy, and naturally, he was drawn into the great formation, rising from the ground to the clouds.

The "Yellow Smoke Melting Evil" that the Crimson Corpse himself brought out further increased Cheng Xinzhan's chances of success.

At this moment, Cheng Xinzhan had already emerged from the fire well and followed the pillar of smoke and fire to the fire clouds in the sky, merging with them.

The dragon corpse was right before their eyes, and the red corpse's will resided within it.

Nothing unusual happened; the dragon corpse seemed oblivious to the fire energy that Cheng Xinzhan had transformed into.

Cheng Xinzhan breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he was also observing the dragon corpse.

The surging earthly fiery energy, amplified by the "Nine Yang Fire Cloud Chain" and replenished by the earth vein fire well, transformed into pure earthly yin fire, which was then absorbed into the dragon corpse's mouth, tempering its body. At this moment, Cheng Xinzhan looked at the dragon corpse and could clearly sense that its aura was much stronger than when the Crimson Corpse first appeared riding the dragon more than thirty years ago; perhaps, it had even surpassed the Red-Haired Ancestor in his lifetime.

Cheng Xinzhan slowly swam through the red clouds to the dragon corpse, and then, along with the wisps of fire around him, was sucked into the dragon corpse's mouth.

There was still nothing unusual.

Entering the dragon corpse's body was like entering a wide and deep underground passage. Like the Li Yuan Fire Cave, it was all crimson and filled with a dense dragon's might. The fiery energy traveled through the passage, gradually being absorbed by the outer edges. The deeper one went, the thinner the fiery energy became, until finally only a wisp of Cheng Xinzhan remained.

Cheng Xinzhan didn't know where she was. Was it the Twelve-Story Tower? The Lung Palace? The Heart Palace? The Stomach Palace? She couldn't tell. Anyway, everywhere was empty and dazzlingly red.

Where we are doesn't matter anymore; we've gone deep enough. This wisp of fire within me can't be refined by the corpse, and I'm about to be exposed.

Cheng Xinzhan transformed into human form and released Shubao.

"hold head high--"

The dragon corpse reacted immediately, emitting a deafening roar, like a snake that was leisurely slithering in the grass, suddenly struck with a stick, its entire body twisting violently.

"who!"

A sound exploded inside the dragon's corpse; it was the voice of the Crimson Corpse.

At the same time, Cheng Xinzhan could sense a powerful divine thought, radiating an intense and sinister aura, rushing towards his location from the head of the dragon corpse.

"Shubao, do it!"

Upon hearing the command, Uncle Bao immediately opened his mouth and spat out a small, dark gold pill, no bigger than a mung bean. But this unassuming pill consumed several kilograms of Cheng Xinzhan's Golden Earth Fiend.

The pill landed on the flesh and blood inside the dragon's corpse, melting away instantly like an ice bead falling into water.

Immediately, the entire dragon corpse froze for a moment. In that brief instant, the dragon corpse seemed to transform into a stone sculpture, or as if it had been subjected to a freezing spell. Its whiskers, hair, scales, horns, claws, and every part of its body were unable to move.

The dragon's corpse began to fall from the sky.

But then, the little bug also jumped onto the dragon's corpse and flesh, and just like the pill, it melted into it without any hindrance and never saw it again.

Almost instantly, the entire dragon corpse began to glow, emitting a crimson light the color of flesh and blood. Then, a series of gurgling sounds could be heard, as if the red-haired patriarch had never died, but had only been in a long and arduous seclusion, and had now awakened, his stomach growling with hunger.

Along with the cries of hunger, there was also the incessant sound of flesh writhing. At this moment, Cheng Xinzhan realized that the place he was in was no longer as rigid and silent as a volcanic tunnel. Instead, it began to pulsate rhythmically—like breathing.

Then, the dragon corpse came back to life and, under Shubao's control, began to hover in the fire cloud once more. To outsiders, the dragon corpse in the fire cloud appeared as if it had sneezed, suddenly cried out, shuddered, and then returned to normal. The process of the dragon corpse stiffening and falling was so brief that outsiders could hardly detect it.

What's going on? Even a dragon corpse has an itchy nose?
The people on Fire Dragon Island were puzzled. At that moment, inside the dragon's corpse, the Crimson Corpse's fragmented consciousness had arrived before Cheng Xinzhan. This wisp of consciousness transformed into the Crimson Corpse's true form, its features distorted horribly. In that brief instant, it realized it had lost control of the dragon's corpse.

He examined the changes inside the dragon's corpse, and also examined Cheng Xinzhan, and asked,

"The Third Realm? You have some nerve. Who are you?"

Cheng Xinzhan did not answer.

Red Corpse sneered.
"These young people today have low cultivation levels but quite audacious ones. Although I don't know who you are, since you have taken my dragon body, then you shall repay me with your physical body!"

After saying that, the red corpse transformed into a streak of light and pounced forward. Its movements and changes were unpredictable, and its speed was unprecedented in Cheng Xinzhan's life. In just a flash, it arrived in front of him.

"Certainly!"

Cheng Xinzhan immediately cast a spell, but pointed to an empty space. When he finished the spell, he found that there was no one in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, he discovered that there was an uninvited guest inside his body.

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Lotus body, mud pill palace.

Although the lotus body has formed a cinnabar core, it has not yet undergone tribulation, the Purple Palace has not opened, and the soul resides only in the Niwan Palace.

At this moment, in the Niwan Palace, besides Cheng Xinzhan's own refreshing spirit, there was an uninvited guest, a wisp of the Red Corpse's will.

"Incarnation?"

As soon as the Crimson Corpse entered, it saw the appearance in the inner world that was completely different from a human body, as well as the primordial spirit that definitely did not belong to the early stage of Core Formation, and immediately realized what was going on.

Cheng Xinzhan focused his inner gaze on the Niwan point, returning his consciousness to his primordial spirit, and warily observed the crimson corpse before him. Although it was merely a wisp of the crimson corpse's will, the unfathomable power of this will still surprised him. It could disregard the physical body of another and directly enter the Niwan point, which was quite astonishing.

It's not that cultivators can't have their primordial spirit leave their bodies and invade another's divine palace during battles, but there has to be a process of "obstruction - stalemate - confrontation - breakthrough". How can someone just enter silently without the host even realizing it?

This situation can only occur when someone from an extremely high realm is compared to someone from an extremely low realm; at the very least, it would require crossing two major realms to achieve this.

But his avatar had already formed his core, while the Crimson Corpse was still at the fourth level. Moreover, the figure in front of him was not the Crimson Corpse's primordial spirit, but merely a fragment of his will that had been separated and left inside the dragon's corpse. How could he do that?

Supernatural powers?
Cheng Xinzhan was filled with surprise and doubt, unaware that Chi Shi was also feeling extremely unlucky. He had thought Chi Shi was a bold and lucky young swordsman, but it turned out to be an old monster in disguise, using an avatar to ruin his plans. Avatars and cultivation levels could deceive, but the dazzling primordial spirit radiating pure Yang true intent would not lie.

"Taoist or Xuanmen?"

The Red Corpse asked.

"The mystery is the Dao."

Cheng Xinzhan replied.

"Oh, so that's Taoism. Cultivating Pure Yang, that's the Northern School? What grudge does the Northern School have against me, Wu? Why would they come to my door looking for trouble?"

The red corpse asked again.

Just as Cheng Xinzhan was about to answer, he suddenly noticed the commotion outside. At this moment, he and Shubao were in perfect harmony, and Shubao was controlling the island's protective formation through the dragon corpse. Then, he noticed that the "Nine Yang Fire Cloud Chain," which connected the Fire Dragon Island's earth veins with the Li Yuan Fire Vein, was suddenly activated without anyone controlling it. The runes on the chain lit up, and it was about to break off on its own.

Cheng Xinzhan immediately realized what was happening and looked at the Crimson Corpse. The owner of the treasure chain was the Crimson Corpse, and at this moment on the island, only the chain that had once bound Gu Chen could possibly imprison or restrain the Dragon Corpse!
He immediately spurred his primordial spirit to attack the crimson corpse. Originally, facing the will of a fourth-realm cultivator, especially one with special supernatural abilities in the primordial spirit path, he wasn't confident of victory and dared not act rashly. However, upon further reflection, since the crimson corpse hadn't immediately attacked to destroy his primordial spirit, but instead chose to manipulate the magic chains to control the situation, it meant he wasn't entirely confident of victory either.

What I need to do is prevent him from succeeding. If he tries to stall, I will take the initiative to fight.

He had never cultivated any Purple Palace Divine Powers, and all the Purple Palace Magic Treasures were stored in his physical Purple Palace. At this moment, he had no choice but to act recklessly. He used the Pure Yang Method, and his primordial spirit ignited into a golden, transparent Pure Yang Divine Fire, like the fiery colors emitted when sunlight shines through glass. He then pounced on the Red Corpse's will with his bare hands.

At the same time, he once again used "Heavenly Light Transformation Rainbow Escape", transforming into a ball of fire, which emerged from the dragon's mouth and followed the line of fire clouds, fire pillars, and fire wells, returning to the underground in reverse order, attaching itself to the treasure chain in the form of fire.

He immediately began refining the treasure chain!
For the past six months, he had been cultivating in seclusion in the fire cave, and he had already thoroughly understood the runes and restrictions on the treasure chain. Now that the Crimson Corpse had been alerted, he might as well refine the treasure chain while battling its will, so as to avoid leaving any future troubles and creating flaws in the great formation.

At this moment, in the Niwan Palace.

The humanoid figure conjured by the Red Corpse's will became more solid, but his expression was even more unpleasant.

The concentration of his will was due to the fact that the will left by the Crimson Corpse within the Fiery Cloud Chain had also arrived in Cheng Xinzhan's Niwan Palace, merging with the will left in the Dragon Corpse, thus making his divine sense even stronger. His pale complexion, however, stemmed from the fact that this divine sense hadn't voluntarily detached itself from the Fiery Cloud Chain, but rather had been expelled!

Where on earth did this monster come from?!

Red Corpse stared warily at Cheng Xinzhan.

In reality, the treasure hunt was not as complicated as Chi Shi had imagined, and Cheng Xinzhan was not as powerful as Chi Shi had thought.

The Fiery Cloud Chain was originally a Taoist treasure, forged by Changmei of the Emei Sect. Its internal restrictions were all Taoist, especially the core restrictions related to [Birth and Death], [Change], [Growth], [Yang], and [Fire], all written in Taoist Firebird Golden Script. Cheng Xinzhan was literate in all languages ​​and naturally recognized this Firebird Golden Script. Furthermore, through "Peach Capital," he had gained an understanding of Changmei's writing style and restriction-forging techniques. Half a year was sufficient for Cheng Xinzhan to thoroughly understand the restrictions on it.

Both Gu Chen and Wu Lao wielded the chain by forcibly controlling it with their will. They could use the chain's restrictions, but they didn't understand them. So when Cheng Xinzhan sent his thoughts into the chain and activated the Taoist restrictions from the inside out, the Taoist treasure instantly changed hands and expelled the demonic spirit inside.

However, Chi Shi was unaware of the inside story. He only knew that the chain was a treasure crafted by Chang Mei that was close to the level of a celestial artifact. Even he himself found it difficult to control, but the person in front of him could refine it in an instant. Naturally, he thought that Cheng Xinzhan was a profound and unfathomable person.

Seeing the pure yang divine fire burning fiercely on Cheng Xinzhan's primordial spirit, Chi Shi felt a sense of fear. He thought that although it was only two thoughts, it would still be a waste to lose them for nothing. It would be better to keep the useful thoughts and go out to contact his old subordinates.

Thinking this, the Crimson Corpse, not wanting to linger, prepared to leave.

However, Cheng Xinzhan, being a shrewd individual, also discerned Chi Shi's intention to retreat and naturally could not allow him to escape. He didn't know if Chi Shi had any other trump cards up his sleeve on Fire Dragon Island, and releasing him rashly could lead to disaster. Moreover, if he could extinguish Chi Shi's will here, he could cause Chi Shi's true form to be weakened on the battlefield of Earth Yin Island, thus increasing the chances of victory for the righteous path.

Besides, how could a demon come and go as it pleases with its own body?

Cheng Xinzhan's primordial spirit drew talismans in mid-air within his Niwan Palace, instantly writing nine secret talisman characters, which were:

"困", "閗", "囻", "囹", "囷", "圄", "圉", "圚", "圛".

It was the "Nine Palaces Soul-Locking and Spirit-Sealing Talisman" that he had used to lock the primordial spirit of the Fire Temple Mountain Demon of Tianqiao Mountain into Qingbo's body.

As time passed, when he used this method again, the restrictions were fewer and the steps were simplified, but the power was even greater.

Nine talismanic characters surrounded the red corpse's consciousness, preventing him from escaping.

After several unsuccessful attempts, the Crimson Corpse's face darkened. Then, he used a transformation technique, changing his mind from the boy's human form into a red-glowing needle, which then sped off to poke at the talisman.

Where the needle touched the talisman, a burst of seven-colored light erupted, and the talisman's binding force began to loosen.

Cheng Xinzhan was amazed. This Crimson Corpse was indeed capable. Even with just two strands of consciousness separated from the original body by thousands of miles, it could still unleash the Purple Palace Divine Power.

But at this moment, Cheng Xinzhan, who had just cast the "Nine Palaces Soul-Locking and Spirit-Sealing Talisman," suddenly remembered that his current incarnation was obtained from the mountain demon. It was the famous "Floating Life Burning Karma Fire Lotus" of Zen Buddhism, which had the miraculous effect of suppressing evil spirits and delusions. Back then, the mountain demon used this item to suppress Qingbo and prevent the corpse from becoming a spirit.

Now, wouldn't this be just the right time to use it?

Cheng Xinzhan immediately tried it. He flew away from the fire cloud chain that had been refined and controlled, and plunged into the sea of ​​fire in the cave. In the sea of ​​fire, he transformed his lotus body into the original form of the fire lotus and used his magic power to ignite the karmic fire within the lotus.

"call--"

Within the inner world of the Fire Lotus, a fire suddenly erupted, starting from the heart and surging straight up the twelve-story tower to the Niwan Palace, like a fire dragon, before entangling itself around the Nine-Character Prison.

"what--"

The red corpse emitted a painful cry, and this cry was a sharp shriek from its divine sense, which was also a means of attack, like wave after wave of needle rain piercing Cheng Xinzhan's primordial spirit.

Despite the excruciating pain of being pierced by a thousand arrows, Cheng Xinzhan's resolve to annihilate the Crimson Corpse only strengthened. He unleashed the full power of the Fire Lotus, from which milky-white roots sprouted and burrowed into the fire veins secured by the Fire Cloud Chains. These roots drew upon the underground fire energy, transforming it into a continuous stream of karmic fire that surged into the Niwan Palace, burning away the Crimson Corpse's thoughts.

The entire Niwan Palace was ablaze with red light, and the screams of the crimson corpse grew fainter and fainter until they disappeared completely.

Cheng Xinzhan carefully dispersed the flames and found that the Nine-Character Prison was now completely clean. Then, he used his divine sense to carefully scan the Niwan Palace, and only after confirming that there was absolutely no trace of the Crimson Corpse's thoughts remained did he breathe a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he became alarmed, realizing that his methods of attacking and defending his primordial spirit were indeed too few and too weak. He had never had his Purple Palace Niwan (a point on his head) invaded before, and could only say that his victory today was purely by luck. His opponent was merely an external will at the fourth realm, and there were external objects that distracted him. With the help of the Fire Lotus, he was barely able to defeat him. If the Crimson Corpse's true primordial spirit were here, what would have happened?
I must strengthen my practice in this area in the future.

However, Cheng Xinzhan guessed that beings like the Crimson Corpse, skilled in both primordial spirit attack and defense, were probably rare even in the Four Realms. Moreover, he had heard that demonic corpses were adept at evil magic and seductive corpses at bewitching, but he had never heard of what the Crimson Corpse was good at. Could it be primordial spirit techniques? Otherwise, how could it have killed the Red-Haired Ancestor?
But now is not the time to delve into these matters. Cheng Xinzhan put these thoughts aside for the time being, as important business was at hand.

At this moment, he transmitted his voice to Uncle Bao, using the dragon corpse's mouth to proclaim the departure from the sea of ​​fire, spreading the message far and wide:
"The Great Dao is formless, yet it gives birth to heaven and earth; the Mysterious Gate teaches, and guides all living beings."

"Today, Cheng Xinzhan of the Ximing Sect, taking the body of the Red-haired Ancestor of Hongmu Ridge, took over the Lihuo Sea and established the Zhenyi Sect on Huolong Island, with Langshan as its ancestral temple. Our sect takes 'Wuji True Earth' as ​​its meaning and 'Kanli Lead and Mercury' as its medium to manipulate creation, control Yin and Yang, and transmit the Great Dao of Yin and Yang and the Immortal Method of Corpse Liberation."

"Anyone in the world who aspires to the Great Dao of Yin and Yang, who seeks the Golden Elixir of Kan and Li, who has been resurrected from the dead, or who has achieved immortality through corpse liberation, may enter my mountain gate!"

The dragon roars across the four seas, its voice shaking the nine heavens.

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