Mythology

Chapter 363 Obtaining the Hunyuan Golden Cauldron
Yang He walked out of the main world's side room, the setting sun bathing Peibai City in its glow.

Then the panel will be brought up.

Whether you inherit the harvest from the Edict of the Yin Ghost Immortal or not, you will receive the following benefits.

【The Twenty-Four Devas】

"Cancel the redemption."

Yang He's cancellation of the exchange signifies that the Twenty-Four Heavens are handing over the reins to Daoist Ran Deng, who has been planning this for a long time and is unlikely to give up this celestial court.

Even the Twenty-Four Heavens are involved in the ascension of the Daoist Burning Lamp to sainthood.

“Brother Randeng, we hit it off immediately. We are like close friends. From now on, the Twenty-Four Heavens will be the symbol of our friendship.”

Yang He stared at the setting sun with a smile, his eyes full of goodwill.

The main consideration is that the Twenty-Four Heavens are useless in the hands of a cultivator at the Integration Realm, and are destined not to receive sufficient resources.

It would be better to hand it over to the Taoist Ran Deng; how could the Buddhist leader mistreat the Twenty-Four Devas?

It is foreseeable that a massive amount of resources will be invested.

Yang Hexin had been impressed by the Taoist Ran Deng. If the story hadn't ended so abruptly, he would have loved to bow down to him and become sworn brothers.

"Hey hey hey."

“Even close brothers should keep clear accounts. I’m just lending you the Twenty-Four Heavens. You’ll have to pay them back sooner or later. Whether you can become an immortal depends on you, Brother Randeng.”

Yang He swept his gaze across the Niwan Palace and the Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple, where he could faintly sense two hidden realms.

"Well."

"The Twenty-Four Devas seem to be deep in the hell of later generations."

Yang He was not worried at all that Daoist Ran Deng would renege on his promise. The Twenty-Four Heavens had become permanent characters, and he could play them at any time. As soon as a permanent character died, he could immediately take them back.

Even if Daoist Ran Deng refined it into his own destiny item, it would be of no use.

"I deliberately revealed the Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple and the Ten Absolute Cities, but Daoist Ran Deng didn't touch them. If only I could take them all."

Yang He stroked his chin and chuckled strangely, drawing frequent glances from Old Man Yang in the kitchen.

He suddenly felt like a villain tormenting the protagonist. To be fair, if we disregard his traitorous identity, Randeng Daoren would definitely be considered a template for a cunning protagonist in online novels.

"What I said will definitely make Daoist Ran Deng wary, and he should be about to make a big move regarding the Immortal Slaughtering Formation."

"It is likely that Daoist Ran Deng will not only mobilize the resources of the Chan Sect, but Buddhism will also be involved."

With the cunning and shrewdness of the Taoist Ran Deng, the Twenty-Four Heavens were bound to shine brightly.

"With Brother Ran Deng's reciprocal gifts, I should be able to break through to the Tribulation Transcending Realm, or even overcome the great hurdle of the Heavenly Tribulation in one fell swoop."

"Achieving immortality is within reach!"

"Achieving immortality is within reach!!"

Yang He remembered the Immortal Slaughtering Formation in the original work, where the two Western Saints would appear, and Buddhism would likely move from the shadows to the light. He wondered how many immortals from the Chan and Jie sects would be converted to Buddhism.

"It is necessary to expand our Buddhist connections through the line of the Immaculate Buddha."

Yang He returned to his room, his restless heart now calm.

He took out the skin bag he had previously exchanged for with Taiyi Zhenren and continued the unfinished filling process, mainly sorting out the structure of the five internal organs.

Within a few days, the skin was almost identical to the corpse.

There was an unstitched gash in his rib area.

According to the records of the Immortal Skin, once the skin is sewn up, it will come to life and within half a day, it will guide the soul of Taiyi Zhenren into the body. During this period, it is necessary to suppress the corpse from turning into a ghost.

"Let's keep it for now. Just to be on the safe side, we can make another trip to Qianyuan Mountain after we become immortals."

Yang He wished he could immediately enter the story, but the chances of finding a second Taiyi Zhenren were slim, and if the physical body didn't work out, it would be impossible to find a second one.

"Master, please wait a moment, I will be there soon."

Next, he further refined the skin of the red essence.

Yang He still did not choose to enter the Five Directions Mysterious Light Cave True Secret Record, nor did he sort out the Nine-Bend Ghost's gains, as he still needed to keep his appointment.

"Hopefully, it's not too late. With the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation destroyed, there will always be survivors."

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“Play the role of the Three Corpse Taoist.”

.........

Yang He opened his eyes again, only to find complete silence before him.

The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation has vanished without a trace, replaced by a bottomless pit with smooth, mirror-like edges, completely carved away by the supreme power of the sage.

Yang He stood on soft ashes, then took out the marriage certificate.

The marriage certificate is now reduced to a single corner, the words on the surface are no longer visible, and even the original blood red has faded completely. As time goes by, the marriage certificate is shrinking at a visible rate.

The joy of winning the first battle against the Taoist Ran Deng was somewhat diminished.

Yang He stroked the marriage certificate with his fingertips, sensing the remaining traces of its existence. He quickly arrived at the edge of the pit twenty miles away and began searching through the ashes.

The spiritual vision caught a glimpse of golden light.

He picked up the unremarkable charcoal, no longer able to discern that it was originally a supreme innate treasure called the Hunyuan Golden Cauldron.

Snapped.

The coke broke apart.

Yang He voluntarily entered the Hunyuan Golden Bucket.

The interior was in ruins; even the most precious innate treasures could not withstand the power of a sage, and the previously continuous halls were almost completely destroyed.

Only half a ruin remained, with the flickering light of magic arrays all around.

The house was completely burned, but the wedding table was still relatively intact, though covered in a layer of ash.

Yang He noticed Lu Ya Daoist in the corner of the hall, as well as Yang Jian and the other three. The magic array was clearly set up by them.

"Brother Lu Ya, you..."

Lu Ya Daoist raised his red gourd, while Yang Jian and the other three had subtle expressions.

Nezha hesitated, then wrapped the Hun Tian Ling around Yang He to serve as his wedding attire, and spat out some karmic fire to decorate the wedding ceremony.

Suddenly, joyful music filled the hall, faded red silk ribbons swayed without wind, and brand-new double happiness characters appeared on the charred beams and pillars.

Yang He's body went out of control again, and he walked stiffly into the hall.

The Goddess Yunxiao appeared amidst the falling paper money.

She was still wearing that wedding dress, but the hem had turned to ashes, the five colors had turned to a ghastly white, and the marks on her neck were so deep that the bone was visible.

"My love~~"

Her voice was as soft as a sigh, "You've finally come."

The destruction of the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation implicated the Three Immortal Maidens the most, with the Cloud Maiden bearing all the consequences alone.

Lu Ya Daoist took a sip of wine and volunteered to officiate the wedding for the two.

"One bow to the netherworld."

"Bowing to the elders twice."

"Husband and wife bow to each other."

Yang He did not resist, after all, the Three Immortal Maidens of Sanxiao had never meant any harm.

The corpse-like features on Lady Yunxiao's face were completely gone, revealing her unparalleled beauty.

Yang He watched as the figure of Lady Yunxiao gradually dissipated, turning into specks of crystalline light.

"Lang Jun."

Her voice grew softer and softer, "Consider this Hunyuan Golden Cauldron as part of your dowry, and take good care of it..."

In the light of her spirit, Lady Yunxiao glanced at Yang He one last time, her eyes devoid of regret.

"Take care." Yang He bowed respectfully, his voice low.

A cold wind swept by, the spiritual light disappeared into the void, and the remaining hall crumbled in the wind.

Yang He stood there, gazing in the direction where the spiritual light had dissipated.

(End of this chapter)