Mythology

Chapter 291 The Corpse Wheel Small World

Yang He observed that the Western Zhou army seemed to be acting on behalf of Heaven as usual, their morale soaring, and the yang energy they generated kept evil spirits at bay.

"Hopefully, the public opinion of the Western Zhou will not turn against us after the fall of the Shang Dynasty."

"Water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it."

He understood all too well the power of these words, especially since after the Investiture of the Gods, the immortals had gone into seclusion, and it was impossible for a Grand Tutor like Wen Zhong to govern the court again.

Yang He did not linger in Xiqi City, but transformed into a streak of light and disappeared into the mountains.

At the same time, some of the true disciples of the Chan Sect also chose to temporarily leave.

They are close to achieving immortality, and even an unintentional glimpse of their yin energy can cause death or injury in mortal realms. Going out to seclude themselves and recuperate is the best course of action.

Jiang Ziya did not force them to stay in Xiqi. Since they had been drawn into the situation, it was impossible for them to get out.

Even if the Investiture of the Gods spared them, Yuanshi Tianzun would not agree.

Yang He traveled over a hundred miles to find a desolate mountain range as his base, where he then carved out a cave for seclusion.

The cave was extremely rudimentary, and the entrance and exit were obscured by the shadow of the black cat.

With a thought, Yang He unleashed the Three Corpse Small World, instantly expanding the space of the cavern. Gusts of yin wind swept through, and countless piles of white bones appeared on the ground.

The Yin energy from underground converged towards the Three Corpses Small World.

The concentration of Yin energy has reached a suitable level.

Yang He looked around with satisfaction. This was the first time he had used the Three Corpse Small World for seclusion. Even though it was only a rudimentary Daoist temple, it had already provided significant assistance to his cultivation.

"If there is still time after the seclusion, we can first complete the deep integration of the three characters."

The Twelve Golden Immortals already knew that the Third Prince and the Corpse Dao Child were one and the same. Now that the risk of being exposed was increasing, they had to clean up their mess before the next episode began.

Yang He chuckled awkwardly, now somewhat afraid to face Jiang Ziya.

"There should be enough time, since I have plenty of resources now."

He poured the remaining 108 items he had collected in advance into the Three Corpse Small World, and in an instant, the small world underwent subtle changes.

As the Three Corpses Small World expanded, a glimmer of life emerged from the desolation.

The so-called vitality is merely a drop of dew brought by a moist breeze.

If we compare the small world to a baby, vitality represents the first cry, indicating that it is already an existence that can be independent of Yang He's supply.

Even the Daoist temples of those who have attained immortality can form a self-sufficient ecosystem.

Yang He let the Three Corpse Small World transform, then focused his attention on the Pupil Ghost, which remained at the initial stage of the Primordial Chaos Realm.

He had read through the complete Nine Refinements Gu Insect Technique many times.

The Tongtian Sect Leader made some changes to the Nine Refinement Gu Insect Technique, mainly to make the Pupil Ghost and the physical body more closely integrated. In the opening chapter, he compared the physical body to a mysterious tube that contains coral worms.

Yang He took a deep breath and began circulating Yin energy along the Great Circulation route of the Acquired Realm.

A roaring sound emanated from within his body.

The yin energy, carrying countless insect eggs, flowed ceaselessly through the meridians and between the flesh and bones, causing one eyeball after another to open on the body.

Before long, the aura of the Pupil Demon reached the Hunyuan Realm.

A water vat in the Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple was overturned, and a surge of liquid yin energy rushed out.

Unlike the Three Corpses Small World, the way the Pupil Ghost opens its small world is no longer the "Three Primal Creation" but a method recorded in the Taoist tradition called "Mayfly Creation".

Yang He opened his mouth, and the pupil between his eyebrows opened to its fullest extent.

boom! ! !
The eggs scattered everywhere hatched simultaneously, and countless eye worms were born. Then they rushed out of Yanghe's mouth and nose.

A bowl of water in this world contains 84,000 insects.

Yang He wants to use the eye worm as a foundation to create a small world.

The eye worms swarm around the pupil ghost. Once the yin energy within its body is exhausted, it will perish, and its corpse will give birth to new eye worms.

Yang He smiled, but his body had become extremely emaciated.

As the Eye Worm is bred generation after generation, its connection with the Pupil Demon becomes increasingly weak, but a large number of intricate spiritual patterns appear on its body surface.

"As expected of the lineage of the Tongtian Sect Master, the Daoist teachings are so abstractly explained."

Two of the water tanks have already broken, and the mayfly's birth is about to be successful.

Sudden.

Yang He focused his pupils, locking onto one of the countless eye insects. It seemed ordinary, but its spirit patterns were the most naturally formed.

He reached out and grabbed the eye worm, which was now just skin and bones.

Like mayflies that live only a day, the euglena quickly become corpses.

The body spontaneously combusted without fire.

Then a tiny glimmer of light, the size of a grain of rice, remained in the palm of the hand.

The microcosm of the sun has been formed!
Yang He used his divine sense to communicate with the Great Sun Small World, which had a space of eleven or twelve zhang, slightly larger than the Three Corpse Small World he had encountered before.

"Hahaha."

He felt incredibly refreshed, and his cultivation seemed to come naturally.

Two more water tanks broke.

Yin energy poured into the newly formed Great Sun Small World, causing its area to expand wildly, growing from ten zhang to a hundred zhang in a short period of time.

Yang He fully appreciates the benefits that resources bring.

The small world originally required a lot of time and effort, but now, relying on at most wasting two or three tenths of the yin energy, the difficulty is incomparable.

Of course, Yang He's shortcut was not without its drawbacks.

It is certain that the foundation is weak.

But as I said before, what does Longxuhu's weak foundation have to do with me, Yang He?
"call."

The area of ​​the Great Sun Small World remained at 118 zhang.

The interior was also desolate, with sand and stones flying everywhere, and a miniature sun the size of a fist twinkling in the sky above.

Upon closer inspection, one can see that the sun resembles a vertical pupil.

The Three Corpses Minor World possesses the "Wind and Cloud" element, while the Great Sun Minor World possesses the "Sun" element; the two complement each other perfectly. After completing the 108 items, the minor worlds can be merged.

The 108 items of the Great Sun Small World were already readily available. Yang He scanned the hoarded miscellaneous items and found that they met the requirements.

Yang He threw all the remaining miscellaneous items into the Ten Absolutes City, as keeping them would only take up space.

Both small worlds are undergoing transformation.

He had only been in seclusion for a little over a month, and was only one small world away from achieving the Hunyuan Perfection, so he simply began to prepare in advance.

The two small worlds were drawn into the Niwan Palace, one on the left and one on the right, suspended in mid-air.

Yang He intentionally allowed the edges of the small worlds to come into contact with each other, and the different rules caused muffled sounds to occasionally come from the Niwan Palace.

Since they weren't afraid of any backlash, the two ghosts were even less likely to cause trouble.

Yang He tested her in an extremely brutal way, and blood flowed from her face every now and then, and her Niwan Palace was covered with cracks.

It is unknown how long this will last.

The two small worlds finally became partially intertwined.

Yang He was startled. The Yin energy relentlessly washed over the small world, while the Pupil Ghost and the Power Ghost seemed indifferent, allowing the small world to merge with them.

In the eyes of the spirit, the spiritual patterns of the two small worlds intertwined.

boom.

After the muffled thud.

A brand new little world has taken shape.

Yang He summoned the panel, and the name of the small world was about to be revealed.

【The Corpse Wheel Mini-World】

Yang He's face showed a strange expression as he noticed that the small world was a full 240 zhang in size, which was more than ten times the size of an ordinary Hunyuan Realm cultivator.

The Corpse Wheel Small World is still far from being thriving.

Inside were undulating tombs and a sun that had swelled to the size of a human head. But it had to be said that as long as there was a sun, Yang He felt that the small world looked much more pleasing to the eye.

"With the potential of the Corpse Wheel Small World, it can play the role of the Ten Absolute Cities once it reaches the Ruins of Return."

Yang He opened his mouth and swallowed the small world, which was then placed into the space of his heart. Next, the spiritual root extended into the small world, forming the 'mysterious essence'.

The Primordial Realm has four steps, and we have unknowingly reached the third step.

"rise."

One water vat after another was overturned, creating a commotion as loud as a rushing river.

The Corpse Wheel Small World slowly rotated within the Niwan Palace, its exterior resembling a piece of red-hot charcoal, with countless mysterious Daoist charms appearing and disappearing.

The gnarled, ancient vine-like spiritual roots extended out, enveloping the small world.

Yang He disregarded his foundation, and his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds, leaving the mountains he inhabited barren due to the erosion of Yin energy.

Time flies by like a flash.

Smoke and fire rose across the land of China. Even those who were not involved could feel the rising tide of resentment from the direction of Chaoge.

It cannot be described as being teeming with evil spirits.

In any funeral, if the body is not cremated in time, it will become an evil spirit, and if the remaining soul is not properly released, it will also become an evil spirit.

About six months have passed.

Yang He's consciousness gradually awakened, and his invisible spiritual roots had already spread throughout the Corpse Wheel Small World.

He saw that beneath the barren exterior of the small world, rocks were beginning to grow underground, signifying that the small world of Corpse Wheel was becoming increasingly vibrant with life.

You can also clearly feel that the small world of Corpse Wheel has become more real.

The area reached 310 zhang.

Yang He smiled and bent down to walk out of the cave.

With mountains stretching out beneath his feet, he noticed hundreds of evil spirits lurking around him, and the small world of the sun disc quietly enveloped a kilometer away.

The ghosts vanished without a trace, leaving only a pile of mangled limbs and fragments.

A closer look reveals that the ghosts died in a gruesome manner, with internal heat causing their bodies and souls to scorch, and external limbs mutilating themselves.

"But isn't the number of evil spirits a bit too exaggerated?"

Yang He frowned slightly. There was no human habitation for hundreds of miles around, yet hundreds of evil spirits had gathered there, which showed how strong the resentment between the Shang and Zhou dynasties was.

"The world is in chaos."

A hint of worry flashed in his eyes, hoping that the main world would not repeat the same mistakes.

"The final step in the Primordial Chaos Realm is Spiritual Essence, which uses a small world to communicate with the Heavenly Dao and generate the first wisp of Yin Qi at the beginning of the world."

When Yang He reached the mountaintop, his consciousness left his body the instant he looked up.

The lush and verdant Tiandao Tree came into view.

The Corpse Wheel Small World is like a seed that fell from the branch of the Heavenly Dao Tree. It has just taken root and sprouted, and still needs the protection of the Heavenly Dao Tree.

Yang He felt no bottleneck; everything seemed to be going smoothly.

The Corpse Immortal's spiritual root absorbed Dao essence out of thin air and handed it over to the small world for absorption.

He telepathically inquired about the situation from Yang Jian and learned that the Western Zhou army had been advancing rapidly for the past six months, and that Huang Feihu had already led his troops to surrender.

Everyone felt that it was only a matter of time before the Western Zhou Dynasty overthrew the Shang Dynasty.

The Shang dynasty chose to fight and retreat, ceding large swathes of territory to the Western Zhou, which also alleviated the food shortage caused by the Ten Deadly Formations.

Yang He looked slightly puzzled, wondering what the Shang Dynasty was up to.

He did not intend to continue his seclusion; the Corpse Wheel Small World was just one opportunity away from reaching its full potential.

"Let's do a deep fusion first. Maybe the feedback from the deep fusion can help me advance to the Returning to the Void Realm in one fell swoop. Also, I want to find out how Kong Xuan is doing after he parasitized the Corpse Dao Child."

Your character, the Third Prince, has died; the story has ended.

(End of this chapter)