Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 334: Immortal Sand Corpse Refining
As the two most powerful forces in Xuanzhou today, Bailianmen and the Su family have naturally heard of the great name of the ancient Shengxuan Sect.

It is said that in the Zi Yang Realm tens of thousands of years ago, there was no such thing as the Four Evil Sects and the Five Orthodox Sects. There was only one Sheng Xuan Sect that suppressed the entire world of immortal cultivation.

Although the Shengxuan Sect ascended to heaven and left this world nearly ten thousand years ago, they still left a lineage at the Xuanzhou headquarters.

All major forces have carefully searched the remaining branches of Shengxuan, but without exception, they have not found any good things left by the ancient Shengxuan Sect.

Now it seems that it's not that the ancient Shengxuan Sect did not leave behind any good things, but that they were clearly hidden too deeply, so much so that even a thousand-year-old zongzi was left behind.

"Not long ago, a secret realm called the Five Fingers Mountain suddenly appeared in Shengxuan Sect's territory. Our sect sent two disciples to investigate, but one died and the other was injured. The one who managed to escape claimed that there was an old monster in the secret realm. I guess it must be him."

Patriarch Bailian sent a message to Su Yan.

"Let's work together to kill him and seize the coffin. We'll each have half of the vitality inside."

Since this old bastard is unwilling to cooperate and is hostile to them, he can only choose to cooperate with Su Yan.

"An old Zongzi who has survived from thousands or even tens of thousands of years ago, his strength is unfathomable. I think it's better not to provoke him."

Su Yan had different ideas from him and quietly stepped back.

He is not stupid, nor is he like the old man Bai Lian, whose life span is about to end. Naturally, he would not put himself in danger and provoke an old zombie with profound cultivation for no reason.

"Over the years, our families have bullied Shengxuan Sect. Do you think this old Zongzi will want to attack us after he revives?"

The conversation between the two lasted only a short while before Chen Xingzhi interrupted them: "Enough of your ramblings. It doesn't matter what you think. I'll fight both of you the same!"

After he finished speaking, he threw out a zombie punch, completely exposing his red-haired arms under his sleeves.

Although the two dodged the zombies' punches in time, they were unfortunately stained by the scattered red hairs, and large red spots like cinnabar immediately appeared on their bodies.

"What is this?!"

The skin covered with red spots felt unbearably itchy. The two of them gritted their teeth and resisted the urge to scratch. Instead, they circulated their true energy to try to actively adjust their physical condition.

The true energy was flowing, but the cinnabar red spots on the skin not only showed no signs of fading, but instead spread to the whole body along with the flow of the true energy.

"These red spots are absorbing our vitality. The more we use our true energy, the more they absorb us."

Patriarch Bailian's face suddenly changed. His already dwindling vitality was now like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.

He didn't have many choices left. After all, he was a being who had achieved the Nascent Soul stage. He decided without hesitation to give up his body and embark on the path of possessing another's body.

But how could Chen Xingzhi not foresee what he could think of?

Patriarch Bailian didn't know yet that under the effect of the fairy sand transformed by the red hairs, his body had long since become a cage that could only allow people to enter but not exit.

"Want to escape? First ask the immortal sand in your body whether it agrees or not." Chen Xingzhi noticed the unusual movement of Patriarch Bailian and said with a sneer.

Under the blockade of the fairy sand in the body, the Nascent Soul that was about to leave the body stopped its movement abruptly.

"This thing can also consume the Nascent Soul!" Bai Lian Patriarch said in a lost voice.

It was just some red hairs, but it made a Nascent Soul cultivator lose the ability to resist in a short period of time.

This situation is really unheard of.

Su Yan had lost the will to fight back, so he turned around and fled with his sword in his hand.

But his retreat route had already been blocked by the coffin, and the thick death energy surged into his limbs and bones, turning him into a zombie before Ancestor Bai Lian.

"It's a good thing for you to die like this."

Chen Xingzhi is narrow-minded and has already written Su Yan and the Su family behind him into his book of hatred.

Even if it was the Taiyin body who was far away in Guanghan Palace, he didn't intend to let it go.

After Su Yan died, the Bai Lian Patriarch, who was already a candle in the wind, did not last long and was soon transformed by the fairy sand into a red-haired zombie like Chen Xingzhi.

It took less than a quarter of an hour from the time Patriarch Bailian entered the scene to the deaths of the two Nascent Soul cultivators.

Before the Bailian Sect's disciples and elders in the city had time to evacuate, they saw that their ancestor had died, while the coffin and the old zongzi that had revived from the coffin were still there. They immediately broke out in cold sweats.

"Elder Du, what should we do now?" The disciple said with a trembling body. "We can only hope that the old senior is not interested in attacking us." Elder Du carefully looked outside the city and found that the flying coffin and the old Zongzi floating above the mass grave had disappeared.

They probably survived.

"We are safe for now."

The Shengxuan Sect, which was once severely oppressed, suddenly has an ancestor with unfathomable cultivation. What will they do to the sect and family that once oppressed them?
Elder Du vaguely guessed the outcome, he just didn't know when revenge would come.

Soon, the news of the revival of the ancient monster Shengxuan Sect spread throughout Xuanzhou.

Along with this came the news of the death of Patriarch Bai Lian and the head of the Su family.

The forces within Xuanzhou were worried, while the forces outside were alerted and took action. A large number of spies poured into Xuanzhou to collect all the information about Shengxuan Sect.

Some of them even wanted to join the Shengxuan Sect and find out more information from within.

But under the blockade of the outer secret realm, Shengxuan Sect has become a closed place where people can only enter but not leave. No one knows how the spies who entered Shengxuan Sect were treated.

In Hanzhou, Su Meng, the contemporary saint of Guanghan Palace, just learned the bad news from her family, and a trace of surprise flashed across her face.

"What you said is true?"

"Every word that the disciple said is true."

The chill spread, and even though this disciple had already reached the early Nascent Soul stage, he still felt the chill at the bone.

"The Saint's cultivation has reached a higher level. I'm afraid she has already entered the stage of spiritual transformation."

Su Meng stared at the Guanghan Palace disciple kneeling on the ground. After a long while, she spoke: "I understand. You go down first."

The disciple retreated quietly without making any sound, as if he had been pardoned.

Su Meng was the only one left in the hall, murmuring softly: "Shengxuan Sect, why are you involved with Shengxuan Sect again?"

She had also heard of this ancient sect and was deeply impressed.

The Chen Xuanfeng, whose engagement she broke off and whose defeat she had in the thirty-year agreement, was the current leader of the Shengxuan Sect. It was said that he had reached the late Jindan stage.

With such a tiny amount of cultivation, he was just an ant in Su Meng's eyes and could be crushed to death with ease.

"Could it be that Chen Xuanfeng has always held a grudge against me, so he instigated that old monster who suddenly appeared to kill my father?"

Hatred was brewing in her heart. The scene when she brought members of the Su family to cancel the engagement was still vivid in her mind.

Although the cancellation of the engagement went smoothly and Chen Xuanfeng agreed to it without much hesitation, she believed that Chen Xuanfeng must be very dissatisfied in his heart. After all, no man would not be angry about this.

Therefore, the considerate girl took the initiative and gave Chen Xuanfeng a chance. If he could defeat her in thirty years, he would be able to clear his name. If he failed, he should accept his defeat with a sincere heart.

She kept the thirty-year promise in mind and fulfilled it as scheduled.

Naturally, she won.

She thought Chen Xuanfeng should be grateful to her since she had given him a chance.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

"Chen Xuanfeng, you'd better not let me find out that this matter has anything to do with you, otherwise, even the ancestors of Shengxuan Sect can't protect you."

Su Meng had a gloomy expression and a chill in his heart as he went to find his master, the current Palace Master of Guanghan Palace.

She planned to set off for Xuanzhou to meet that old monster.

The moment Su Meng had this thought, a sneeze was heard from the coffin where the dead body was hidden in Xuanzhou, tens of thousands of miles away.

"Who is this brat who is saying bad things about me behind my back?"

Chen Xingzhi opened the coffin and stood up, cursing.

(End of this chapter)