Mythology

Chapter 351 I'm going to have the Twenty-Four Heavens

Yang He was not entirely without confidence in his ability to contend with Daoist Ran Deng, after all, he had the advantage of being able to enter and exit the world of classical stories at any time. His only fear was that Daoist Ran Deng would not give him a chance to cut off his life.

"Although the Taoist Ran Deng did not know that I could travel through time, he was absolutely aware that I could escape by hanging myself."

He really wanted to see Daoist Ran Deng enraged. Since he had a good chance of winning and the initiative was in his hands, he might as well give it a try.

"Only the inscription of spirit patterns on the Twenty-Four Heavens requires all the Sea-Stabilizing Pearls to be done together."

"It's perfectly fine to start in batches."

[Common Things: The Heart Can Cause Murder]

[Related Allusions: "Nine-Bend Ghost" and "Ghost Slaying Immortal"] Do you wish to consume 10 points of Spirit Vision to enter the allusion world?

"determine."

Yang He hesitated for a few moments before deciding to carry twelve Sea-Stabilizing Pearls. He already had some of the Five Elements items on hand, as he hadn't used them all from the Five Elements Ruins.

He stared at the Three Corpse Taoist for a few moments; this character was also a trump card.

If the final step is carried out through the Three Corpse Taoist, even at the risk of exposing the connection between the two characters, it will definitely be a surprise attack.

"For now, I'll play the role of the [Immortal of the Yin] and deal with the Taoist Ran Deng."

.........

In a daze, Yang He found himself on the streets of Jiuqu Town.

He took the form of yin energy and quietly hid in the cracks of the eaves. Three days had passed since his fight with Ma Shan.

"His condition has not yet recovered, and only one or two tenths of the yin energy remains in his body."

Yang He opened his eyes and saw that the concentration of Yin energy was almost tangible. The town of Jiuqu had been completely transformed and was now a different place altogether.

Coral covers almost every inch of the town, its branches a sickly dark red, its surface covered with countless holes.

The invisible erosion is affecting Yang He's soul.

Before he could react, the twelve Sea-Stabilizing Pearls had already stabilized his body and soul.

“A supreme innate treasure is a supreme innate treasure. Even if the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl is not considered top-tier in the Investiture of the Gods, it is indeed extremely mysterious.”

"Let's hurry up and recover our cultivation."

Yang He tried to absorb the Yin energy, and as a result, he inexplicably felt palpitations.

A wisp of yin energy entered my mouth and nose.

"Evil!"

Yang He saw a faint light shimmering in the coral holes, and countless eyes were looking at his location, causing ripples to echo in the air.

His reaction was very timely, and the yin energy dispersed.

boom!
The eaves exploded silently, creating a vacuum zone within ten meters.

Yang He was just a hair's breadth away from returning to the main world. His remaining Yin energy was even weaker than that of a Transformation Realm cultivator, and he retreated from the street in a sorry state.

"It seems that the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation has been completely turned into a training ground for the Jie Sect."

"Or rather, it has become the Taoist temple of the Tongtian Sect Master."

More than 90% of the buildings were completely destroyed, with the bricks and rubble swallowed by coral and turned into twisted caves. Only the residence of Lady Yunxiao remained unchanged.

"Since the arrival of the Seven Fairies, Lady Yunxiao has shown no intention of appearing."

The area around Yang He has been taken over by Lingya Xian, and the Coral Cave is now inhabited entirely by Elephant Head Taoists.

The robes of the elephant-headed Taoists varied in style, and the auras they exuded generally ranged from the Innate Realm to the Concentrated Spirit Realm, with hierarchical distinctions between them based on their respective sects.

Some were throwing herbs and plants into the alchemy furnace, but there were bursts of wailing from inside; some were holding bone artifacts, constantly inhaling and exhaling yin energy to nourish themselves; and many more were kneeling on the ground, frantically sucking in yin energy with their trunks, gradually increasing their cultivation.

Buzz~~~
Lingya Xian manifested his true form, which was over a hundred meters tall, and sat cross-legged in the center of the street, constantly exhaling yin energy to increase the concentration within the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.

The seven attendants acted in unison, their enormous bodies spreading throughout Jiuqu Town.

"Why do I get the feeling that they're creating an environment more suitable for the Tongtian Sect Leader?"

Yang He clicked his tongue in surprise. It turned out that the arrival of a sage was not so simple. Back then, the Nuwa Festival had required Chaoge to prepare for many years, and countless corpses had been buried and stakes were dug in the underground palace.

"The Great Way is in sight!" "Hahaha, the Great Way is in sight!!"

Suddenly, a Taoist priest with an elephant-headed head began to roar madly. His skin was shiny and oily, revealing the black veins writhing between his flesh.

The surrounding Yin energy surged into his body in a reverse flow, and his cultivation was about to break through to the Hunyuan Realm!
"Hahaha, I understand! Master, I understand!!!"

He swung his trunk, exhaling thick black mist. Yin energy began to rise, and fleshy growths swelled under his skin, indicating that he was about to complete his transformation.

Buzz~~~
Lingya Xian slowly opened her eyes and glanced indifferently at her disciples.

The elephant-headed Taoist's voice abruptly stopped, a gurgling sound squeezed out from between his teeth, and his body swelled up like an overinflated sac.

boom!
With a muffled thud, the elephant-headed cultivator exploded.

Blood, flesh, and bone fragments splattered everywhere, then transformed into wisps of yin energy in mid-air, returning to the world.

Where there was only a pool of sticky minced meat, a crystal-clear coral grew from it, with bluish-gray fruits growing among its branches.

"The seed of the Intercepting Sect!!"

Yang He swallowed hard, almost unable to suppress his breath.

"Mixed up."

The deep murmur of the Spirit Tooth Immortal echoed, then he extended his trunk and lightly touched the seed of Dao.

The fruit immediately shrank back into the coral and disappeared.

Such scenes continued to unfold in Jiuqu Town, but the obtained Dao seeds were generally only one or two parts mature, and their medicinal effects were relatively weak.

What is the connection between the arrival of the Tongtian Sect Master and the Jie Sect's Dao Seed?

Yang He was puzzled, only knowing that the Seven Immortals who served him were mass-producing resources, and that they were comparable to Great Luo Golden Immortals, and were indeed merely servants of a sage.

"No wonder he's so stingy; he'd kill me even to absorb a wisp of Yin energy."

Yang He was slightly tempted. If he had two or three hundred immature Dao seeds, it wouldn't be impossible to comprehend the cultivation method of the Five-Colored Divine Light.

"It's just a bit troublesome."

He looked up and saw that the bodies of the four disciples of the Tongtian Sect Leader had vanished without a trace.

This suggests that the four disciples are likely already inside the Nine Turns Yellow River Formation.

"So what if we die? Let's figure out the situation first."

Yang He moved among the coral reefs, searching for a suitable target to evade the attention of the Taoist temple by using the elephant-headed Taoist priest.

As a consumable material, the larger the elephant-headed Taoist priest is, the more yin energy it can contain.

At the same time, the higher one's status within the clan, the closer their cultivation cave is to the Spirit Tooth Immortal, and they can also bathe in the rain every now and then.

Individuals of varying quality are all on the periphery.

"Just him."

Yang He selected a skinny, elephant-headed Taoist priest to possess his body.

He moved his weak limbs, and looking around Jiuqu Town, there was no one more congenitally deficient. The advantage was that he wouldn't attract the attention of Lingya Xian.

A sweep of divine sense revealed a glimmer of spiritual light within the Niwan Palace of the elephant-headed Taoist.

The spiritual light was the prototype of the Jiejiao sect.

As Yang He absorbed the Yin energy, 70% of it restored his own cultivation, while 30% went to the Elephant Head Taoist. His spiritual light was also slowly growing stronger.

"hiss……"

Yang He originally intended to keep a low profile and wait for the arrival of the Tongtian Sect Leader, but suddenly he had another idea.

"If we can ensure that the Elephant Head Taoist does not die, and with sufficient Yin energy, we should be able to cultivate a mature Jiejiao Taoist seed in a short period of time."

"Hehe, two or three are enough if they're ripe, I'm not greedy."

"Anyway, idle is idle."

(End of this chapter)