Immortal Cultivation and Life-Saving Guide

Chapter 450 Young Hero
Red lines of varying thickness descend from the sky and rise again from the ground, crisscrossing and densely encompassing all things.

All living beings are like fish in a net, lured by the dark green bait into the blood-red net, unknowingly heading towards their destined end.

Sight at it; the area covered by the red line varies in size. Stare intently at one of them, and it will shrink into a thread while simultaneously swelling into a towering pillar. You hear the loud first cry of a baby, accompanied by the last breath that a dying infant cannot exhale.
The Green Moon Tide has begun, and the Eastern Barbarians have been reduced to a bizarre hell.

Wei Xi, kneeling on the ground, clutched his chest, panting heavily. His temples throbbed like drums, and his stomach churned like a stormy sea.

But these hardships paled in comparison to the terrifying red thread that fell before her eyes—a thread only as thick as a hair gently caressed Wei Xi's face and then remained motionless, even as the surrounding hot wind continued to blow.

Wei Xi looked around and saw that the living things he saw were not the real thing; they were things that had once been alive, wandering aimlessly in the world shrouded by the red line.

The waves surged higher and higher, crashing against the red line and breaking into irregular chunks, then shattering into fragments of varying sizes, rippling with a ghostly green light.

Wei Xi was full of doubts, but these red threads and "tethering threads" looked so similar that they made her feel afraid.

Clinging to the rack, Wei Xi, having been fooled by fate, had a great deal of anger that needed to be vented. So she pounced on the unconscious Dongyi demon leader like a demon, disregarding the possibility of being pricked by the vines, just wanting to get an answer.

Unfortunately, the Eastern Yi demon chieftain was thick-skinned and tough; even a dozen slaps from Wei Xi couldn't wake him up, and he only ended up injuring his own hand.

Wei Xi lay half-prone on the rack, his head just barely missing the monster's single horn.

The past events are still vivid in her mind. From the secret realm of Baoxiang City to Tangkou Town and then to the Zhenhai Sect's training ground, Wei Xi's feelings towards [Tethered Silk] are very complicated - she did not actively seek it out, and the initial shock it brought far outweighed the joy.

But the "Pulling Silk" did save Wei Xi from dire straits; otherwise, she would have been buried at the bottom of the river long ago, or died in the dangers that followed.

Later, [Tethered Silk] became completely integrated with Wei Xi's core, and the two became a community of shared interests.

With mutual benefits as a guarantee, their friendship became more genuine.

But these red threads and the "tethering silk" before her eyes were so similar that Wei Xi was unusually confused: she didn't know if everything she had experienced was a coincidence or if someone had deliberately arranged it.

When Wei Xi left Sweetwater Village, she had only a vague understanding of the outside world. But she was clever and soon discovered that the world consisted of Sweetwater Villages of all sizes, existing in a gloomy and strange way.

Qin Feng kept saying that cultivators fight against fate, but is fate really something that can be fought for?

Wei Xi's mind was in turmoil, as if she had been stuffed with countless rotten and foul-smelling giants, so full that she wanted to scream, so filthy that she wanted to bang her head on the ground.

Looking at the red lines filling the sky, Wei Xi's eyes welled up with tears—what the hell is Heaven trying to do?
"Why...why are you bothering me? What do you want?"

The tears didn't fall, but a fire suddenly ignited in Wei Xi's heart: she had accepted the loss for her greed that had put her in danger; but she wouldn't allow anything to control her destiny.

No muteness, no famine, no that bastard Li Changxu, no rotten bones and qi, and no such messy red threads!

Wei Xi swallowed a large mouthful of air, puffing out his chest like a fledgling bird before taking flight, determined to challenge the boundaries of fate.

“The Green Moon Tide. I’m very close to the truth.” Wei Xi’s body twitched slightly with excitement, but her mind gradually turned cold. “These things in front of me are not real. The stronger they are, the more spiritual power or yin-yang energy they consume.”

"The checkpoints at Bone Reef Sea are already old, and this one is probably in bad shape as well. Once Zuo Fei succeeds, it will likely collapse."

"Find the name of the Eastern Yi Demon Chief," Wei Xi thought, "and return to my timeline to suppress her once more." Wei Xi's sinister gaze fell on the Eastern Yi Demon Chief, who had fainted from exhaustion.

If a slap doesn't wake it up, then give it a good whack.

Wei Xi took out all the spirit stones from his storage bag and crushed them all at once. The surging spiritual power awakened the vines, and the leaves stretched out, piercing into the body of the Eastern Yi demon chieftain.

In terms of quantity, this amount of spiritual power is nowhere near as powerful as the yin and yang energy released when the Dongyi demon went mad; but since the vines had never tasted spiritual power before, they all crawled out to try it out.

As for the deeper reasons, Wei Xi had no idea; she was just trying anything as a last resort.

The vine leaves pierced the still-healing wound, causing excruciating pain. Even a god would have to call Wei Xi a living Yama.

The Eastern Yi demon chieftain awoke with a scream, and what came into view was Wei Xi's cold and sinister face, and the huge, eerie green moon behind her.

"That idiot Luexi!" The Eastern Yi demon chieftain stopped screaming, and instead bared his fangs, saying fiercely, "Let me out now and there's still hope!"

Not in a good mood, Wei Xi slapped him twice. "Do I need your help? On the contrary, you can't move now, and your fate may not be so good."

"What do you know?" The features of the Eastern Yi demon-headed beast became increasingly obvious. "The warp and weft of heaven and earth should not be visible to the naked eye at all. Luexi has caused a great disaster."

Wei Xi sneered, "It went to great lengths to kill you, so what are these red lines? It would do anything, even if the sky were to fall and the earth were to collapse."

"Red thread? It is the embodiment of the Way of Heaven; all things in the world are woven from it."

“Luexi has gone mad. He has summoned the universe for personal grudges, completely disregarding all living beings and things.”

It's truly laughable that a wicked monster would hypocritically speak of the common people.

However, Wei Xi held back—this demon's righteous words must have ulterior motives, so he simply went with the flow and extracted the information he needed.

Therefore, Wei Xi hesitated for only a moment, but this was still noticed by the Eastern Yi demon leader.

"What do you not believe? The Way of Heaven is the rule, and Yin and Yang are the origin. Yin and Yang can be constructed through the warp and weft of Heaven and Earth, so that all things can find their place and the world can be at peace."

"Once the balance of Yin and Yang is disrupted, the natural order of the universe will manifest and reconstruct the mortal world."

“In this process,” the Eastern Yi demon chief said with a somber tone and a sorrowful expression, “less than ten percent survived.”

"Young man, why would I lie to you when I'm in such a perilous situation?"

Wei Xi seemed to have made up his mind after a moment, but said uncertainly, "...But I'm just a demon's henchman, where can I escape to survive?"

"Why are you running? The world is like a teapot; can you escape it?"

The Eastern Yi demon chieftain tried his best to deceive him, saying, "Young brother, I have my own way to get through this crisis. Just let me go. Once this matter is over, the territory of Luexi will be yours!"

The master liar is online.