From a martial arts disciple to a god through countless trials and tribulations

Chapter 224 True Lords Fall Like Rain (Part 1)

Earth and rocks cascaded down like waterfalls, as if a single hand had lifted up Guyao Mountain. Thousands of dark and yellow dragon-like earth veins collapsed, and sunlight poured into the ground.

Chen Xuan looked up, a chill running down his spine.

"What happened?" Hua Liuli was shocked. She could only see the entire Guyao Mountain fly up, and she could not see anything else.

What kind of existence is Guyao Mountain? Even though the entire Immortal and Ghost Era is decaying and declining, it is still an ancient mountain and sea!

"The great lord of Qingqiu has arrived."

Chen Xuan thought to himself, at the end of his vision, an incredibly large and beautiful face suddenly rose from the ground.

"Long..."

First came her jet-black hair and pale forehead, then her narrow, fox-like eyes gradually narrowed, followed by her high, straight nose, her lips as red as if they were brimming with blood, and her swan-like, straight, snow-white neck...

Across thousands of mountains and valleys, there is a face of a beautiful woman with skin as smooth as white porcelain, serene and noble, gorgeous and exquisite, almost impeccable.

In his pale white eyes, there was a cold indifference towards all things.

"My Lady White Grass has arrived!" White Fox Goddess screamed excitedly. She was in a divine travel state and could see powerful beings of the next rank.

The four surnames of Qingqiu belong to the fox clan: Zhao, Zhang, Bai, and Kang. Among them, the Kang surname was wiped out by the Qingnang Daoist Temple, its lineage cut off, and the Zhang surname was also forced into seclusion.

Qingqiu Mountain, the sacred land of the demon race, is now ruled by the Zhao and Bai families, who control all matters concerning foxes.

At this moment, the one who descended upon Qingqiu Mountain was a True Lady named Bai Cao from the Bai family!

"Long..."

Mount Guyao hangs precariously in the air, its peak teeterating on the brink of collapse. Inside, the great demons of the Southern Wilderness tremble and cry out in alarm: "Has the Supreme Mysterious True Lord been resurrected? Or has a True Lord from another region invaded? Terrifying! Mountain Demon Goddess, please descend to the mortal realm!"

The ghosts and monsters were terrified; the Mountain Demon Queen's lair was about to be destroyed!

On the other side, the Qingqiu foxes cheered and jumped for joy, as if it were New Year's Day. The wind and fox scent that permeated the heavens and earth brought a sense of peace.

"It is not my father, True Lord, but the White Grass Ancestor of the White Fox God's family who has arrived."

Zhao Shenhu's eyes shone brightly, and like a refined gentleman, he took out a folding fan, looking dashing and charming. He smiled and nodded, saying, "Everyone, please be quiet and do not lose the elegance of Qingqiu."

He was originally worried that if Qingqiu Zhenjun mistakenly entered Guyao Mountain, he would be plotted against by the mountain spirit and Qingnang.

But then, out of nowhere, Chen Xuan, the "Holy Son of the Southern Wilderness," appeared, using the Earth element as a cauldron. A Five Elements Heavenly Tribulation, which even Zhao Shenhu marveled at, spread the news of the Earth element's revival ahead of schedule. Now that the True Lord of Qingqiu has returned, he must be fully prepared!

"Release this Fox God!"

The white fox spirit said coldly, her whole body bursting with white immortal light. At this moment, she became ruthless and no longer hesitated. She immediately tried to break free from Chen Xuan's grasp.

"Hmph!" Chen Xuan frowned, activated his Divine Soul Body, and a vast amount of divine soul power surged from his palm like a vast ocean, firmly suppressing the restless White Fox God.

"You should still be fierce! My Lady White Grass is here!" White Fox God wailed, suffering a blow from Chen Xuan, and let out a painful scream.

She couldn't understand why Chen Xuan would treat her so coldly in front of a True Lord. Were all the ghosts and monsters in the Southern Wilderness so brave?

"Wang!"

In the distance, from a dried-up riverbed, the sound of barking rang out. The little mountain dog came running towards them at top speed, barking, "Calm down! Calm down!"

Hua Liuli, wielding the Five Sacred Mountains Pearls, nervously moved closer to Chen Xuan. Undoubtedly, Chen Xuan had become one of the eye of the storm at Guyao Mountain.

The situation on the scene was constantly changing, and everyone seemed to be just an insignificant speck of dust. This was the world of cultivation, where one thing could cause a commotion in all things.

Chen Xuan pinched the white fox spirit in his hand, raised his head, and looked directly at the huge female face overlooking the entire Guyao Mountain.

at this moment.

Chen Xuan once again faced a powerful being at the True Monarch level, the current ruler of the Immortal and Ghost World. He felt the immense power of a True Monarch, as unreachable as mountains and seas.

I felt no panic; on the contrary, I had a strange sense of tranquility.

"To become such a peerless figure, I must live this life without any regrets," Chen Xuan thought to himself.

The White Grass True Lord of Qingqiu, with his pair of light white eyes stretching across the sky like two ancient, unmelting icebergs, overlooks the land of Guyao Mountain.

In the blink of an eye...

In less than a moment, the instant she descended upon Guyao Mountain, she was able to clearly discern most of the situation there.

She knows all the secrets that can be investigated.

And those things that cannot be investigated are known to very few people in the entire world of immortals and ghosts.

At this moment, if True Monarch Baicao were willing, she could choose the action that best suited her interests from among thousands of options... All the choices were laid out clearly before her, and it all depended on whether she was willing to make them.

The rise and fall of the world, the life and death of all living beings, all depend on the single thought of the True Lord.

"laugh……"

Chen Xuan's eyes burned slightly, and the page of "Classic of Mountains and Seas: Guyao" hidden in his eyes seemed to emanate a joyful and affectionate feeling towards Bai Cao Zhenjun, as if calling out: "Qingqiu! Qingqiu!"

After a while, the fragment of the Classic of Mountains and Seas trembled again, shrinking into a ball of paper, terrified by the overwhelming aura of the True Lord.

"Xin Zhai has been born? Interesting... Sister Mountain Spirit, I feel troubled about the little one's fate."

Bai Cao Zhenjun's gaze fell on Chen Xuan. Her crimson lips parted slightly, and her voice, like a gentle breeze carrying the fragrance of jade, rippled in Chen Xuan's heart: "You are fortunate. Step aside."

She licked her lips, a seductive gesture, but her soft, fragrant tongue was far too large and long, writhing like a pink python, its beauty tinged with an indescribable terror that sent chills down one's spine.

"..."

Chen Xuan's heart was pounding, but the situation had not yet collapsed to its limit... at least not for him alone. Back then, when the five powerful True Monarchs of Yaoguang Prefecture appeared, the hostile True Monarch Fulong was arrogant and domineering. The moment he looked at Chen Xuan, the Purple Qi of Thunder manifested within Chen Xuan's body, attempting to directly perceive Chen Xuan's memories and secrets.

But at this moment, the White Grass True Lord of Qingqiu did not do so, because he was wary of the Mountain Spirit Goddess's power.
at the same time.

In the enormous pool, the golden radiance emanating from the fragments of the Classic of Mountains and Seas dissipated, and the concealing and suppressing power belonging to those fragments vanished completely.

On the water's surface, the body of True Lord Yunjin turned into a handful of shimmering jade dust and vanished into thin air.

The remains of Tai Xuan Zhenjun remained lifeless, but ripples of dark yellow spread out beneath him, the earth element that had been sealed for a thousand years permeated the water, and the surface of the water instantly formed a clear jade mirror, crystal clear.

Moreover, the power of Earth swept across the four directions like a tidal wave, turning waterfalls into jade sculptures, ancient trees into green jade, the earth into yellow jade, and the continuous mountain ranges as if covered with a layer of winter snow, with all kinds of colorful lights shining brightly.

The remains of the Tai Xuan Zhenjun, which had been dormant for a thousand years, still retained some divine power.

"It's all over! Everything is going to be destroyed!" Zhang Dongxuan knelt on the ground, as if he had gone mad: "The True Lord of Qingqiu has arrived. Next, all the enemies will surround us like a pack of wolves."

Tears streamed down his face; he was in unbearable pain. The lineage of the Qingnang Daoist school was about to be eradicated and completely destroyed today.

"Hey! Old man, could it really be Master Tai Xuan?" The old monster was more bewildered than anyone else. He landed in front of the remains of True Monarch Tai Xuan, looking around, and pulled out strands of white hair from his head.

He was astonished. Chen Xuan had clearly removed the fragments of the Classic of Mountains and Seas. In fact, he was somewhat moved by this, feeling a faint sadness at the disappearance of True Monarch Yun Jin and a slight thrill at the reappearance of True Monarch Tai Xuan.

But that's all.

"Where is the power? Where is Master Tai Xuan's power?" The old monster looked up, glaring angrily at Chen Xuan and shouted, "I've already said no! You all want to force me, but even if you force me to my death, I still won't become Master Tai Xuan!"

The old monster was furious. Wasn't this forcing someone into a corner?
He is not the Tai Xuan True Lord at all, nor is he worthy of being the Tai Xuan True Lord who dominates the Southern Region!

“You must be True Lord Tai Xuan.” Chen Xuan landed and said decisively.

Previously, he had a slight doubt in his heart, but when the old monster deliberately said "the Mountain Spirit Goddess might not protect him" in order to dissuade him, the matter was no longer unexpected.

The old monster harbored a contradictory obsession: he wanted Tai Xuan to be resurrected, yet he also did not want Tai Xuan to be resurrected.

and.

The earth element is not prominent in the southern region. If Chen Xuan wants to cultivate the Five Treasures Martial Immortal Body, he can't possibly travel to the Central Plains, hundreds of millions of miles away, right?
This would require a huge amount of time and effort.

Entering Guyao Mountain was clearly the simplest and most time-saving method for Chen Xuan.

The Mountain Spirit Goddess may have secretly cultivated the virtue of earth through the same method, and the "Classic of Mountains and Seas: Guyao" was originally the Mountain Spirit Goddess's work.

At the very last moment before the Shangyang Cave Heaven disappeared, True Lord Fulong said that the Mountain Spirit had secretly cultivated the Earth Virtue and would be in great trouble.

Several powerful beings in Shangyang Cave Heaven realized what the Mountain Demon Goddess had done.

Without entering Guyao Mountain, it would be difficult for Chen Xuan to master the Shangyang Secret of the Five Elements Unity... Only by responding to the fragments of the Classic of Mountains and Seas and actively releasing the Earth Virtue Immortal Qi could he quickly succeed.

The Mountain Spirit Goddess was fully aware of this matter...

Helpless, the old monster tried to reach out and touch the remains of Tai Xuan Zhenjun, but his withered fingers stopped in mid-air and then slumped down.

"Damn it, I still can't do it?" the old monster muttered to himself, almost crying in frustration: "I'm so old and toothless, yet you all expect me to strive to become a dragon. It's truly outrageous!"

At this moment, he was undoubtedly at the eye of the storm, suffering immense mental and physical torment. He angrily shouted at Chen Xuan, "Are you and the Mountain Demon Goddess really going to force this old man to his death?!"

"Tai Xuan, don't deceive yourself."

Above the sky, the enchanting voice of True Monarch Baicao swept across the heavens like a fragrant breeze. She said coldly, "Whether you've been lying low for a thousand years, living a life of ignominy or enduring hardship for a future, now that things have come to this, why be so petty!"

The True Lords are the masters of the mortal world, each one a brilliant figure of their era, a hero in life and a ghost in death.

"You vixen, you're so petty! Your entire Qingqiu is petty!" The old monster roared, pointing to the sky and cursing.

He treated everyone equally, whether they were low-level Qi cultivators like Chen Xuan and Hua Liuli or high-level cultivators like Bai Cao Zhenjun. If he felt even the slightest displeasure, he would immediately start cursing and swearing, completely disregarding the tragic consequences that might result.

Chen Xuan couldn't help but look at the old monster, thinking to himself, "He's really bold. Look, you dare to do this, and you still say you're not too mysterious?" The real Zhang Dongxuan, standing to the side, was already so frightened that his legs went weak.

"..." Upon hearing this, True Monarch Baicao paused for a moment, and then immediately took action.

"Boom!"

A gleaming white fox tail descended from the sky, carrying supreme magic, like a colossal pillar of divine light collapsing, sweeping towards the old monster.

Whether it was the old monster, Chen Xuan, Hua Liuli, Bai Hu'er Shen, or even the distant Qingqiu foxes, they were all caught in the indiscriminate attack.

Everyone was shocked. Although it was just a casual strike from True Monarch Baicao, no one could withstand it unless Tai Xuan was revived.

The next moment, the old monster was about to vanish into thin air... If he had the ability to resist, then he was Tai Xuan; if he couldn't resist, then he was a fraud, and death was death. This was the simple and brutal way that True Monarch Bai Cao verified things.

"Bang!" A deafening collision resounded for miles around.

Snow-white fox fur fell in abundance, and a blood-stained white fox tail, still burning with flames, silently retreated back into the sky.

"Hmm?" True Monarch Baicao narrowed his fox-like eyes, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Huh?" Chen Xuan turned around and saw a huge, mountain-like object rising from the other side of Guyao Mountain, breaking through the sea of ​​clouds.

"This?" The old monster was sweating profusely; this wasn't his doing.

"Let me speak the truth."

A majestic male voice, as deep as the ocean, reverberated throughout the four seas and eight wastelands. A pair of emperor-like crimson eyes, like a blazing sun in the sky, surveyed the world.

The emperor's crown and phoenix robes hung down.

Thousands of flames burned the sky.

(End of this chapter)