Mythology

Chapter 341 The World's First Corpse

The rebirth mark has reached a crucial point: an umbilical cord extends from the black cat's navel.

Its cries grew increasingly frantic, and because it could not obtain nutrients, its body withered at a visible rate, a process that could not be stopped.

Just as Yang He was about to step forward, a soft laugh came from behind him.

"Fellow Daoist, do not be impatient, the time is just right."

Lu Ya Daoist appeared to the side at some unknown time, holding the spirit beast's body in his palm. At this moment, the body had lost its five-colored radiance.

The body transformed into a hazy mist, through which the outline of a curled-up bird-shaped fetus could be vaguely seen.

"go with!"

With a flick of his finger, Lu Ya Dao Ren sent out the spirit beast's body. The black cat, like a venomous snake that had caught a whiff of blood, attached its umbilical cord to the spirit beast's body.

What is the "Rebirth Mark"? It refers to one person's transcendence and another person's nourishment.

"Cuckoo..."

The black cat's cry suddenly became sharp, revealing the sound of birds.

Its body was still shriveled, but it had already formed a symbiotic relationship with the spirit beast's body, and the two began to frantically compete for nutrients.

"Wonderful!"

Lu Ya Daoist clapped his hands and laughed, "With the Five-Colored Divine Light as the embryo and Yin evil as the mother, I want to see if the Five-Colored Divine Light can be born."

The four immortals continued chanting scriptures, which kept the black cat in a stalemate with the five-colored ghost.

Seeing this, Yang He couldn't help but shake his head. The black cat had already seized the advantages of timing, location, and people, and its cultivation in the Returning to the Void Realm was three realms higher than that of the Five-Colored Ghost.

As a result, even with the four immortals holding the fort, they seemed to be barely holding up.

“Born to be sacred is born to be sacred. The Five-Colored Ghost was born from the phoenix’s unborn offspring and was at the top of the food chain from birth.”

"The black cat is just a stray cat that I bought at the market years ago."

Meow! ! !
After the black cat's heart-wrenching howl, it actively plundered the blue light of the five-colored ghost.

“I will lend you a hand so that the Pupil Demon will not blame me.”

Yang He sat cross-legged in front of the black cat, actively accommodating it according to the records of the Myriad Transformations and Hundred Ghosts Primordial Scripture, which indirectly allowed him to interfere with the Rebirth Seal.

His right hand, fingers joined together, slashed across his left arm like a knife. Before the blood could drip from the gaping wound, it was drawn by the yin energy emanating from his mouth, transforming into a bloody thread that wrapped around the black cat's spine.

"Blood and flesh are the guide, and yin and yang are in harmony."

The black cat's flesh and bones flowed into Yang He's body along the bloodline. After a cycle, they were imbued with the aura of his body and soul, and then returned to the black cat.

The Myriad Transformations and Hundred Ghosts Primordial Scripture contains ghosts in countless ways, yet there is no distinction between superior and inferior ones.

Yang He could sense that the black cat was becoming a part of his body and soul, and once their auras were completely aligned, they would be inseparable.

Lu Ya Daoist examined it carefully, "It is a method taught by a sage, no wonder he is a person of great fortune."

Yang He completed the fusion of flesh and bone, and a crack appeared between his brows. The Pupil Ghost directly separated from his body and embedded itself in the black cat's forehead, followed by the Power Ghost.

puff.

The black cat stretched out more than a dozen ghostly hands, reaching for the five-colored ghost along the umbilical cord.

The Pupil Demon was responsible for tearing apart the Five-Colored Demon, instantly breaking the previously tense balance. The Black Cat took the opportunity to swallow the Azure Light, and the other four colors became dim.

Lu Ya Daoist took a sip of wine and said, "It is the three-headed, six-armed Dharma body of Qianyuan Mountain, and the third eye between the eyebrows should be the lineage passed down by the sage."

"Wait, he actually has a third supernatural power?"

Lu Ya Dao Ren couldn't see the true nature of the Nuo Xiang Gui, but he guessed that the giant corpse he glimpsed was related to this supernatural power.

"Once he masters the Five-Colored Divine Light, he will probably become famous throughout the Three Realms after becoming an immortal."

Yang He stuffed the black cat, along with its spirit beast body, into the shadows beneath his feet. What followed was a long tug-of-war, but fortunately, the black cat had gained the upper hand, and the four immortals stopped chanting scriptures.

He was completely absorbed in the changes in the black cat; the process of accepting it was crucial.

Because he lacked the cultivation method for the Five-Colored Divine Light, he had to take the opportunity to figure out how the supernatural power worked if he wanted to activate it. "I can't rely on Kong Xuan for cultivation methods. I'll have to honestly collect Dao Fruits and Dao Seeds. I estimate that I won't be able to comprehend it without at least two or three."

"Since a saint is supposed to descend upon this historical event, there should be some kind of survivor reward."

Yang He stopped paying attention to the outside world to prevent the Five-Colored Ghost from regaining the Azure Light.

suddenly.

Lu Ya Daoist frowned, and he faintly heard a festive melody.

Ding ding dong dong.

The stirring music drifted through the cold wind, becoming hoarse and low, while at the same time, the eyelids of the Qiongxiao Goddess on Yang He's chest trembled slightly.

Lu Ya Daoist looked around and noticed twenty or thirty marriage processions.

Each team consisted of a dozen or so figures, walking unsteadily with incredibly stiff movements and faces painted with heavy makeup resembling the dead.

Clearly, they had been dead for a long time; the wedding procession was composed of corpses.

The body was being carried in two coffins.

"Welcome the bride, welcome the groom, red candles and white banners celebrate this auspicious time..."

Lu Ya Daoist waved his sleeve, concealing the Blood and Flesh Daoist Temple, then calculated with his fingers that the sudden marriage procession was related to Ma Shan.

He looked up at the sky, where many corpses remained among the clouds.

The flames of karma were also slowly burning.

"Ma Shan must have arrived at the Hunyuan Golden Cauldron through the Karmic Fire, but he targeted Yang He in front of the Three Immortal Maidens. Isn't he afraid of upsetting those three crazy women?"

The Qiongxiao Goddess hidden within Yang He's skin vanished as a wisp of green smoke.

Lu Ya Daoist turned his head and saw that in the nearest marriage procession, a blood-red coffin suddenly slammed its lid shut.

Yang He followed closely behind, his figure following in the footsteps of Lady Qiongxiao.

It instantly disappeared into another coffin.

Lu Ya Dao Ren not only did not stop him, but leaned against the courtyard wall and continued drinking, casually tearing off part of his beard to form a straw figure.

He wrote the words "Ma Shan" on the straw figure, and the straw figure grew flesh and turned into a real person.

“Ma Shan, whatever your purpose, you cannot break into the Hunyuan Golden Cauldron. After you die, Daoist Randeng should be able to calm down a bit.”

The red gourd's mouth was wide open, its sharp edge gleaming. If Yang He were to witness it, he would surely realize that this was the innate supreme treasure, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife.

"Welcome the bride Qiongxiao, welcome the groom Zhao Gongming~~"

Lu Ya Daoist put away the red gourd and couldn't help but laugh, "How could Ma Shan be wrong? Wasn't the ghost marriage arranged by Ran Deng Daoist?"

He couldn't resist his curiosity and, after a few moments of hesitation, pushed open the courtyard gate.

The wedding ceremony took place in the central area of ​​Hunyuan Jindou, where decay permeated the courtyard and the eaves were covered with pale white silk cloths, the kind only seen in funerals.

A small amount of red silk, like congealed bloodstains, hangs between the pillars.

It drifted slowly on the cold wind.

Lu Ya Daoist arrived uninvited and noticed that the courtyard was quite lively, with several immortals present, all using special methods.

The banquet was filled with the heads of immortals, each placed on a wooden chair.

The immortal heads discussed amongst themselves, almost all bearing traces of the five-colored divine light. This trip was not merely for the so-called marriage alliance; they were clearly using Ma Shan as a front to deal with the Three Immortal Maidens.

Lu Ya Daoist sneered and leaped onto the roof of the adjacent courtyard.

"I can't miss your wedding, fellow Daoist. Hmm, while I'm at it, I'll also take a look to see if Yang He is related to the beings who created the world."

"The world's first corpse."

"Pangu".

(End of this chapter)