The Eternal Calamity of the Heaven-shading

Chapter 210: Transformation is over, people don’t know
Yeah, what is left?

In the past, the spiritual ancient corpses in the two places, Mars and Burial Land, united together to overthrow the previous order of practice. They forcibly killed all the cultivators and buried them in the underworld to raise their corpses, trying to break through the confinement of the Great Dao of the Heavenly Venerable Dujie and get rid of his control.

But now, they were all killed by one person.

Looking around, the blood moon was hanging high in the sky, with dense corpses floating in the moon's shadow. Blood was raining down, turning the entire ancient planet Mars into a scarlet swamp.

After sitting alone for a long time, Lingbao suddenly drew a magic mirror in the air and observed carefully.

In the mirror, he found himself to be terribly unfamiliar. The haggard and old face was secondary to his fear. The main thing was the blood. He saw endless blood in the mirror.

In order to suppress the corpse disaster, almost the entire universe was washed in blood.

But then?

Can those dead people come back to life?

"Maybe, I'm the only one!"

Lingbao muttered to himself.

At this moment, he suddenly felt empty inside, as if a big piece was missing.

"Why? Why did I wake up so late?"

"what……"

After a moment's silence, Lingbao suddenly roared loudly, tears flowing wildly.

When he was suppressing the corpse disaster, he was so cold-blooded and ruthless, but now he is like a wounded beast with messy white hair.

hum...

The killing array diagram and the four swords of Zhu Xian flew over and hovered around the spiritual treasure. The god inside the weapons didn't understand why his expression changed so drastically.

At this moment, a clear voice was heard, like a girl's humming, and possessed a strange magic.

"Fellow Daoist, you have used such great means that you have killed them all!"

Hearing this, Lingbao's eyes showed a hint of surprise and he immediately looked up.

But unfortunately, the visitor did not reveal his figure but hid himself.

Ling Bao snorted coldly and said, "Humph, you are hiding your head and showing your tail. Why don't you dare to show yourself?"

"Fellow Daoist Lingbao is so powerful that he suppressed the corpse disaster single-handedly. What if I show up rashly and get suppressed by you?" The clear and pleasant voice came again, like an oriole singing.

It was that person's voice, but wasn't she already dead?

Hearing this, the doubt in Ling Bao's eyes grew even stronger, and he immediately spread out his divine sense to search.

"Since you dare to appear in front of me, what is there to be afraid of?" Lingbao said.

"This is really helpless. Fellow Daoist Lingbao has almost slaughtered all the corpse cultivators. The next step is to go to the burial ground. If I don't show up again, perhaps I won't even be able to grasp the last chance."

"Last chance? What do you mean?"

"Hehehe..." The laughter sounded like a string of silver bells colliding, melodious and pleasant. "What do you think, fellow Daoist Lingbao?"

This voice has a kind of magic that makes people want to surrender and kneel down.

But unfortunately, it is facing Lingbao.

"That's enough. I don't want to play word puzzles with you here. Get out of here if you want to play tricks on me."

With a clang, accompanied by a red glow in the sky,

The killing array diagram and the Four Swords of Zhu Xian caused the sea of blood to flow back into the galaxy. The naked murderous aura was not concealed at all, and turned into billions of silk threads that penetrated the battlefield. Each silk thread was searching in the void, intending to find the opponent.

"Fellow Daoist Lingbao's killing intent is too strong, it has surpassed the former Changsheng Tianzun and Qisha Tianzun. This is not a good thing, sooner or later it will backfire on you, so don't wait until then to regret it."

As he spoke, the voice gradually grew colder.

"Since fellow Daoist Lingbao wants to see my true appearance so much, then it will be as you wish."

The moment the words fell, ripples appeared in the void, and the visitor finally appeared.

However, when Lingbao saw the other person's true face, he just stood there in a daze.

I saw a beautiful woman appear in the void, with bright eyes, white teeth, skin as white as cream, and a head of silver hair that naturally fell to her waist, flashing with crystal luster.

The most important thing is that she looks exactly like Xu Xinyao, except for the different hair color, they are exactly the same person.

"Senior Sister Xinyao?" Lingbao called out subconsciously, feeling extremely unbelievable.

"Fellow Daoist Lingbao, my name is Xin Wei, and I don't seem to have any connection with you. Where did the title of senior sister come from?" Xing Wei looked puzzled and puzzled.

After saying that, she took a step back calmly, as endless array patterns spread over her, carrying with them astonishing power.

"Is your name Xin Wei?"

Lingbao stared at the other person carefully for a long time and finally found a clue.

Although they looked the same, their spirit powers were completely different, and their temperaments were even more different. Moreover, this woman named Xin Wei exuded a faint yin energy, which had the flavor of reincarnation.

It was obvious that the other party was also a psychic ancient corpse with a reincarnation seal formed in his body.

In a sense, Lingbao was not wrong. She was indeed Xu Xinyao, but only her body belonged to that person in the past. As for her soul, it was named Xin Wei.

"How dare they do something to you and test the reincarnation seal?" Lingbao gritted his teeth.

In an instant, the momentum swept across the sea of stars, shattering all the corpses floating in the sky.

At that time, Guijian Sect suffered a bloodbath at the hands of its founder and suffered heavy losses. Lingbao buried the bodies of his master Wu Zhengfeng, senior sister Xu Xinyao, the sect leader and many others in the sect's forbidden area.

He then comprehended the solution to the Guiyuan Formation and began to travel around the world, trying to find a way to revive the dead.

Ten thousand years later, when we met again, no one recognized us.

This is an unspeakable sorrow and sadness, mixed with a bit of anger.

At the same time, Xin Wei also realized something and whispered, "This body actually has a history with fellow Taoist Lingbao, no wonder!"

Thinking of this, her eyes flickered as she suggested, "Fellow Daoist Lingbao, since you and I have a history, why don't we join forces? As long as we find the transformed body of the Heavenly Venerable Dujie, a new era will be written by us, and then..."

Xin Wei was imagining the future, but before she could finish her words, a huge hand suddenly appeared in her pupils, blocking out the sky and the sun.

"Lingbao, you lunatic, do you really want to kill us all?"

Xin Wei's face changed drastically and she quickly fled into the distance.

After witnessing the previous battle, he thought that Lingbao was at the end of his strength, so he bravely showed up, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying.

At this moment, she had completely lost the idea of fighting back and only wanted to escape.

"I'm sorry, I don't believe that a corpse can form the reincarnation seal in just ten thousand years."

Lingbao had no expression on his face. He simply grabbed Xin Wei in his hand and no matter how hard she tried to resist, it was useless.

"Fellow Daoist, I am willing to surrender. Please spare my life. I can help you find the Heavenly Lord of Tribulation." Seeing that resistance was futile, Xin Wei began to beg for mercy.

Hearing this, Ling Bao's face turned even colder, and he said coldly: "You have defiled this body. If it was her, she would never do this."

Lingbao then checked Xin Wei's body, especially the reincarnation seal, and observed it repeatedly.

After the brief excitement just now, he found many suspicious points.

First, the time is wrong. Senior Sister Xu Xinyao had never practiced the Samsara Seal during her lifetime. How could her corpse form a Yin Spirit and become a Quasi-Heavenly Lord in more than ten thousand years?

Second, almost all the psychic corpses in the universe gathered here just now, but she was the only exception. Why was that?

Third, let’s go back to the original question: why did he wake up in this era?
……

All kinds of questions flooded Lingbao's mind one after another.

After a long time, he grabbed Xin Wei and suddenly flew away across the starry sky.

"Fellow Daoist Lingbao, are you going to the burial ground? I know some clues that come from the Heavenly Venerable Dujie." Xin Wei chattered all the way.

"Shut up!" Ling Bao retorted.

Xin Wei didn't care when she heard that, and asked again, "Where are you going, fellow Taoist?"

In response, Lingbao replied coldly with three words: "Burial, Heaven, Island"

The strange thing was that after getting this answer, Xin Wei suddenly fell strangely silent and never spoke again.

Seeing this, Lingbao became more determined in his inner thoughts.

Along the way, all I saw was ruins, not a single intact starry sky.

But he didn't care at all and headed straight for the Burial Sky Island.

……

Not long after, Lingbao finally arrived at this top fairyland.
Compared to the universe, its situation is slightly better, but it is very limited. The dragon veins are exhausted, the peach forest is decayed, and there is no one on it.

Lingbao went straight to the point and came directly to the Taoist platform at the deepest part.

As expected, he saw a tall and majestic figure on the platform. Although he couldn't see his true appearance clearly, he seemed like the source of all the heavens and myriad ways. No amount of adjectives could describe his heroic appearance.

"Is it fun to play with me like this?"

Lingbao sneered and showed no mercy, he knew it was not an illusion.

Sure enough, the next moment, the other party's voice rang out.

"You should have come a long time ago. But it's not too late now. I just woke up."

He was a man who spoke softly and casually.

Hearing this, Lingbao's heart trembled.

(End of this chapter)