I was forced to cultivate immortality when I just wanted to lie down

Chapter 424 Ode to the Goddess: Her strength could uproot mountains, her spirit could cover the world.

In chaotic times, if you want to be a good person or a good corpse, you have to be worse than bad people and more evil than evil spirits.

Xu Qingxin is so filthy!

After years of hard work and struggle, he rose from a lowly zombie to become the 'leader of three religions'. What hasn't he seen?

Xu Qing had already found the answer: in this evil world, one must fight evil with evil, and one must also learn to form cliques and cultivate one's own power.

After all, both humans, demons, and monsters are developing their own forces along the Yin River and emphasize the efficiency of working in groups. If Xu Qing chooses to fight alone, wouldn't he be at a great disadvantage?

In the world of gangsters, influence and connections are essential. This was a lesson taught to Shi Yue by the Sea Society's master, and Xu Qing found it very insightful.

But having a background or relying on other people's power isn't enough. You have to have your own power to survive in this world, otherwise you'll just be wasting your background.
Now, facing the Yinhe demons, Xu Qing spoke with more arrogance than anyone else, almost as if he were the disciple of the saint who had carried out the Heavenly Punishment!
However, Xu Qing's words were no different from his claim of being a disciple of a saint.

"Our Great Luo Heavenly Sect is ordained by Heaven, and every one of us is a person with a destiny bestowed by Heaven! Witch Priest, you have committed countless murders, which is intolerable to Heaven. Today is the day when we, the people of destiny, will carry out Heavenly punishment and take you down!"

Before the shaman could even voice a few questions about Xu Qing's identity, the other party immediately revealed a series of impressive titles, including the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, the Great God of the Sea Assembly, the True Lord of the Mystic Altar, and the great-grandfather of the Exorcist True Lord!
The priest had only one thought after hearing this: Which second-generation immortal conquered this place?
Zhang Pingsheng and Xinyuan were immediately invigorated upon hearing this, and even straightened their backs a bit.

Their Great Luo Sect is indeed the orthodox sect of the Three Realms, with an illustrious background!
Moreover, it sounds like the cult leader is of a high seniority.

The godfather of the disciple of the Great God of the Sea Society, and the godfather of the Exorcist True Lord; this generation...
Zhang Pingsheng thought of the little girl who was the lotus root in disguise beside Xu Qing.

The generational ranking seems a bit off, but it's not a big problem. At least for now, their leader must be of the same generation as the Great God of the Sea Society!

Only Master Fuluan, who knew the Exorcist True Lord and was aware of the details of their relationship, remained relatively calm.

The cult leader seems to have gotten addicted to taking advantage of this situation; it's just a matter of time before the Exorcist Lord recovers his memories and reacts accordingly.
Above the battle formation where a million skeleton ghost soldiers charged, Xu Qing cleaved back the shaman priest with an axe, then threw out an array plate and said, "Zhang Pingsheng, you will preside over the Illusionary Heaven Array. We must not let a single ghost soldier escape from this array!"

At the same time, Xu Qing said without turning his head: "Xu Sheng, you stay outside and oversee the battle. Once the sorcerer is executed, return to the mortal world immediately to help Xie Qiongke suppress the earth veins and dredge the waterways!"

Upon hearing the leader's words, Master Fuluan felt much more at ease.

Otherwise, how could someone become a cult leader? Look at him, he didn't say a word until he opened his mouth, and he already considered the demon in front of him as his own.

Once the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan's Illusionary Heaven Formation was activated, the entire ancient battlefield was instantly shrouded in a thick fog.

Even with their enhanced visual perception abilities activated, Zhang Pingsheng and the others could only see within a five-mile radius. Beyond that, they were surrounded by layers upon layers of illusions and the aura of corpses and soldiers that obscured their senses.

"Such a strong aura of death! This priest's strength was actually hidden!"

Zhang Pingsheng was shocked, and Monk Xinyuan was equally horrified.

Dozens of miles away, Xu Qing, who had switched to the state of fire zombie, completely revealed his true colors.

Looking at Xu Qing, whose aura was even more sinister than his own, the shaman finally understood why Wu Qi had been defeated.

This young man, who claimed to be a disciple of a great sect, was not a righteous cultivator at all, but an old corpse from a mountain village who had been cultivating for many years!

Moreover, he was a flying yaksha who had attained a remarkable level of enlightenment!
You really aren't.

Before the shaman could finish speaking, the flying yaksha in front of him unleashed his Heaven-Burning and Sea-Boiling Divine Power, turning a hundred miles of land into a sea of ​​fire. At the same time, the Shouyang Great Axe, carrying immense power, had already cleaved down in front of him.

"What a wicked and malevolent corpse demon! Just this corpse aura alone shows how many people it has harmed! Today, I, the leader, will surely exterminate you all and restore peace to this place!"

"you"

"What do you mean, 'you'?! You demon, take this axe!"

"I"

"What do you mean, 'I'? I can tell you're not human at first glance!"

The shaman tried to speak, but was repeatedly interrupted by Xu Qing's fierce attacks. A truly unruly demon was forced to experience the frustration of being unjustly accused.

With the Illusionary Heaven Array as a fig leaf, Xu Qing had no more scruples.

When the headless giant was chopped to dust with a single axe blow, the priest, who had been reborn in another body, finally got the chance to speak.

"My sea of ​​corpses and skeletons is endless; no matter how powerful your demonic arts are, you cannot harm me!"

The priest, possessing the skeleton warrior, stared intently at Xu Qing, his eyes filled with venom, and said, "You have betrayed our path, and we will never let you go. The Heavenly Emperor of the Upper Realm will not tolerate you either!"

Not far away, Xu Qing suddenly fell silent.

However, just when the shaman thought he had hit Xu Qing's sore spot, the flying yaksha in front of him was suddenly enveloped by dazzling incense offerings.

The next moment, the sacred and solemn image of the Goddess of Life Protection was revealed.

At the same time, Xu Qing picked up the strange great axe dropped by the headless giant and casually used a million incense sticks to transform the black witch runes representing curses on the axe into golden witch runes representing prayers.

The will-o'-the-wisp in the priest's eyes paused for a moment. In that instant, he released several spells to clear the illusion's influence, but the sacred and solemn image of merit before him remained intact.

"What kind of illusion is this?"

Xu Qing did not answer, but simply raised the large axe in his hand.

He has a taboo: anyone who knows that he possesses the Dharma Image of Preserving Life must be buried in the ground!
The shaman initially thought that Xu Qing, who had revealed his identity as the leader of the Great Luo Sect, was practicing orthodox Taoist magic. However, when Xu Qing later tore off his disguise and transformed into an old corpse monster, the shaman assumed that Xu Qing was practicing demonic and heretical magic.

But now Xu Qing has transformed into a holy goddess with countless merits.

These three types of roads don't seem to have anything to do with each other at all!

For the first time, the shaman felt an unfathomable sense of oppression emanating from Xu Qing.

He had only ever seen that incomprehensible, indescribable, and ineffable feeling in the corpses of the underworld.

However, the Dharma Corpses in the Nine Netherworlds are merely limited to filth and indifference towards living beings.

However, Xu Qing's existence was completely beyond His comprehension.

How does one person combine the ruthless methods of evil and heretics with the compassion of a sage?
When the priest saw the female Baosheng Niangniang, who had a male body, raise the axe and shield, the priest felt an even greater sense of division.

"This isn't an illusion. What kind of magic do you practice?"

Raising her mighty axe, the powerful and awe-inspiring Baosheng Niangniang finally uttered a few words—

"The Righteous Law of Heaven and Earth!"

The incense-burning axe, meant to purify away all evil, fell instantly. The shaman dared not take it head-on, so he used a technique to burrow underground, attempting to avoid this bone-scorching blow.

However, when the great axe fell and the priest turned around to investigate, he discovered that Xu Qing's target was not him, but the ten skeleton warriors he had used to 'borrow a corpse and return to life'.

The shaman belatedly realized that the Illusionary Heaven Array was not merely a means for Xu Qing to conceal his demonic and divine identities, but rather a formation used by the other party to create illusions, alter the landscape of the ancient battlefield, and cause all the skeleton warriors to gather in one place.

As the incense-infused axe fell, the ten skeletal warriors were instantly melted by the scorching axe force.

The priest paused for a moment, then sneered, "My warriors are formed from withered bones and corpses. There are more than a million corpses here. How could you possibly kill them all?"

Sure enough, the next moment Xu Qing saw countless skeleton ghost soldiers spontaneously pile up into towers around him, gathering into new skeleton warriors.

"A million skeletons. What if you don't have any minions to use?"

Xu Qing pondered for a moment, then suddenly looked up and revealed a strange smile.

For some reason, the shaman felt inexplicably uneasy after seeing Xu Qing's smile.

When the shaman saw Xu Qingyin go to the Baosheng Dharma Image, take out the Changqi, and summon nearly 50,000 Changjiang, he completely lost his mind.

Fifty thousand generals cannot be compared to fifty thousand soldiers and ghost soldiers.

Whether His million ghost soldiers and tens of thousands of ghost generals would win or lose against Xu Qing's rampant army was still uncertain, but if the wear and tear continued, His substitutes would only become fewer and fewer, and only destruction awaited Him!
Xu Qing didn't care what the shaman thought. After summoning 50,000 skeletal warriors, he came to the reassembled skeleton warriors.

Clinging to the last shred of possibility, the shaman said with certainty, "Your cultivation is far inferior to mine, and your magical power must have been exhausted. Besides these rampant generals, what other means do you have left?"

"No matter how many supernatural powers you possess, you are now nothing but water without roots. I am destined to annihilate you all, to receive the grace of the Dharma Lord, and to attain the status of a Dharma Corpse!"

Upon hearing the shaman's words, Xu Qing, who was about to take action, suddenly stopped and put on a solemn expression.

The shaman was overjoyed at the sight and immediately grabbed his spear and jumped onto Xu Qing's face.

“Young man, your methods are indeed skillful, but they are still no match for me.”

Xu Qing dodged in a sorry state, while the shaman's confidence soared. He thrust, stabbed, covered, and swept with his spear, while several shaman flags summoned wind, fire, and sand to hinder Xu Qing's escape techniques.

At one point, when the shaman leaped up to chase after the fleeing Xu Qing, the young man, who should have exhausted his magic power, suddenly turned around and swung an axe at him in the face!
This axe strike did not reach the thirty-third level, but even so, it still managed to cut down the unsuspecting priest on the spot.

Xu Qing, now in his furry zombie form, sneered, "My magical power is inexhaustible. You've never seen anything like this before, so you'll have to obediently take a beating!"

The shaman escaped as usual, but this time he dared not approach Xu Qing easily.

Taking advantage of the moment when the shaman was distracted by the snake in the cup, Xu Qing flashed to the side of the slain skeleton warrior and then reached out his hand.

When the pages of the Sutra of Salvation, which had been dormant in his mind for so long, began to turn, Xu Qing's last bit of concern completely disappeared.

The priest, seeing the young man intimately embracing the skeleton he had crafted without uttering a word, assumed the man had some kind of perverse hobby.

But when He sensed that his dojo had suddenly lost one of his controllable skeleton warriors, the priest instantly awoke.

This is not some bad habit; it is clearly that the other party practiced some kind of evil cultivation method that drained the yin energy of the skeleton warrior that He created, and even stripped it of its remaining soul and spirituality!

At the Great Witchcraft Arena, Xu Qing, having tasted the sweetness of victory, quickly scanned the battle formation with his green-glowing eyes and spotted a new target.

The shaman tried to stop him, but the next moment he saw Xu Qing manifest with three heads and six arms.

The axe, the Shouyang Great Axe, the Ghost-Slaying Sword, the Soul-Slaying Whip, and even the white bone spear that Xu Qing had just used.
The shaman was filled with doubt and suspicion, and could only cast various vicious shamanic curses at Xu Qing from a distance, but dared not take another step forward.

The Curse of Erosion, the Curse of Devouring Souls, the Curse of Decay, and the Curse of Disruption of the Five Senses and Consciousnesses.
As Xu Qing roamed the battlefield, constantly reaping the lives of the skeleton warriors, he suddenly felt dozens of positive blessing seals, similar to those used in prayers, appear on his body.

In less than half an hour, Xu Qing felt that his magical power had been restored by more than half, and his five senses and five perceptions were also clearer.

"Such pure evil energy!"

Xu Qing never expected that a business trip to Yinhe would lead to such authentic health services.

In the distance, the shaman priest, who had used almost all of the shaman clan's spells, was somewhat exhausted. But when he turned to look at Xu Qing, he found that the other party was even more energetic than before, and even the strength of the skeletal warrior was much greater!

The shaman nearly fainted from anger; who could he reason with now?
"You destroyed my temple and ruined the Dharma Master's grand plan. The Dharma Master will never let you get away with this!"

The shaman's path of practice is inseparable from these skeletons. If He leaves the sacred site, it means He will have to abandon all His foundation, and at that time He will be even more likely to be destroyed.

There is no way forward, and no way back.

When Xu Qing finished performing the ritual to deliver the seventh skeleton warrior in front of Him, the priest completely lost his mind.

If she doesn't give it her all, what difference is there between her and a powerless husband?
Filled with resentment, the priest gathered all the remaining skeletons together and condensed them into a headless ghoul over five hundred feet tall.

In other words, the Illusionary Heaven Array covers a wide enough area. If it were a smaller illusionary array, it probably wouldn't even be able to cover the body of this corpse demon.

Even so, Zhang Pingsheng and the others in the illusion array still managed to sense the enormous corpse demon that rose from the ground through the intense fluctuations within the array.

Xu Qing clicked his tongue and took away all the weapons and magical treasures he was holding in his hands.

As the corpse demon, carrying overwhelming resentment, leaped up and crashed down like a mountain, Xu Qing decisively opened the Great Luo Dharma Realm and summoned the Five-Colored Stones that had been nurtured for a long time to suppress the sect.

The weight of the five-colored stones is far greater than that of a single mountain or peak.
Xu Qing unleashed his six arms, mustered all his strength, and, with the help of Mao Jiang's talent for ruling the mountains and forests, used the five-colored stone wrapped in a million incense sticks as a weapon to smash it at the shaman!
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The priest suddenly lowered his body, and every time Xu Qing struck, his bones would scatter like flying snow.

The bodies of the five-hundred-foot, three-hundred-foot, and two-hundred-foot shamans visibly shrank.

By the time Xu Qing, the zombie, was almost out of breath, the shaman had already transformed into a small skeleton ghost about ten feet tall.

“This stone, you are the goddess of the Zhonghuang Temple!”

With a stern face, Xu Qing stepped forward and threw a stone at the shaman.

"Goddess, my foot!"

"Open your eyes wide and look carefully, is this man a man or a woman!"

After being smashed several times in succession, until all the skeletons protecting the shaman had shed their outer shells, leaving only the body of the great shaman, Xu Qing finally sat down on the ground.

The five-colored stone is not something a man can lift!
(End of this chapter)