Great Love for All Heavens Begins with Huang Yaoshi

Chapter 161: The common people and the righteous path of humanity are no match for a moment that one finds amusing.

Upon hearing this, Zhuge Wuwei looked at the different expressions on Yan Chixia's and the other two's faces and asked, full of confusion:

"Liu Yun, what exactly is going on? Didn't Senior Uncle Yan send you to Panlong Valley?"

"White hair and blue eyes, Liu Yun has indeed gone mad!" Sima San Niang's eyes narrowed slightly.

Yan Chixia kept scrutinizing the silver-haired youth:
"It must have been after he went mad from practicing qi cultivation, which caused his black hair to turn completely white. Then, the demonic bloodline within him awakened, turning him into a blue heterochromatic eye."

Zhuang Bu Ran stood with his hands behind his back:

"We've already said that the Zhuge Liuyun of the past is dead, why are you so stubbornly persistent?"

"Liuyun, you've just gone mad from practicing qi cultivation. You must trust your master's medical skills; I will definitely heal you," Sima Sanniang said firmly.

"Those who suffer from qi deviation usually don't live long." The silver-haired youth extended his hand:
"You can see for yourself whether I have gone mad with demonic possession."

Without hesitation, Sima San Niang stepped forward, took his pulse, and examined his physical condition, only to find nothing unusual.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, he grabbed Zhuang Buran's wrist and said:

"No, with your cultivation level, how could you be like an ordinary person? I can't even detect a trace of internal energy in your body."

Zhuang Buran smiled without saying a word. Sima Sanniang suddenly realized that what she was holding was not flesh and blood, but a sharp edge like an iron knife, and she couldn't help but let go.

"With my current level of cultivation, I am no longer a mortal. Although I have not experienced the full cycle of birth, aging, sickness, and death, and am still at risk of going astray, my control over my own life far surpasses that of any other physician in the world."

"So stop deceiving yourselves. I have simply been reborn and buried the good-hearted self I once was."

"Right now, I want to weigh whether the Xuanxin Orthodox Sect deserves the title of the number one righteous sect in the world, and whether the Yinyue Dynasty is worthy of being the orthodox lineage of the demonic path. In addition, I am very interested in the Tianmo Star."

"As for everything else, I have absolutely no interest in it."

Yan Chixia looked speechless.

"Are you really Zhuge Liuyun? The black-haired Liuyun of the past would never be as cold-blooded and ruthless as you, treating the common people as a joke."

"You came to Panlong Valley on your own initiative, and you even lifted the curse from Lan Mo's body." Yan Hongye stared at Zhuang Buran:
"And the way you were lying lazily under the old peach tree just now tells me that you are still the same Zhuge Liuyun as before."

The silver-haired youth chuckled to himself:

"You don't actually think that to enter the demonic path, you have to intentionally force yourself to be ruthless, severing all ties of family and love?"

"Such trash, what kind of demon can it become? It's nothing but a weakling that's all show and no substance, a piece of garbage that can be crushed with a single pinch."

He paused for a moment, then said lightly:
"I simply don't care; the well-being of all people and the righteous path of humanity are not as important as a moment that I find interesting."

Instantly, a chill ran down their spines, and their pupils contracted slightly, as they sensed an indescribable, profound demonic power.

“Liu Yun, your descent into the fire demon is unlike that of an ordinary person whose body has been corrupted by demonic possession. It is clearly because your Dao heart has been clouded. It must be the demonic energy in the Netherworld Spring that has eroded your mind.” Sima San Niang frowned deeply.

Zhuang Bu Ran shook his head:
"Your determination to cure me is so strong that I don't know what to say."

"Since I am your teacher's wife, I must shoulder the responsibilities of that role," Sima San Niang said solemnly.

"Liu Yun, come back with me, I will definitely heal you."

"Boring."

Zhuang Buran's figure was ethereal and unpredictable, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant. Apart from Zhuge Wuwei, the other three leaped up and saw a large number of men in black escorting a sedan chair away swiftly.

They hurriedly gave chase, but before they could leave Panlong Valley, they were blocked by a barrier of light, and then a soft voice entered their ears:

"This barrier will dissipate on the day the Heavenly Demons clash with the Seven Evils. You three should stay in Panlong Valley and enjoy a peaceful and leisurely time."

Twelve days later.

starry night.

A large, black sedan chair carried by eight men, escorted by a group of men in black, entered the quiet town of Nanguo in the dead of night. Soon after, they arrived outside a temple dedicated to the Old Man Under the Moon (a symbol of marriage), where dozens of men in black suddenly made hand seals and simultaneously struck a point in the void.

With a loud 'boom,' as if something had been blasted open, an extremely dense demonic aura suddenly arose.

As the demonic aura dissipated, the sedan chair and the man in black outside the Yue Lao Temple also disappeared.

In a desolate and lifeless city, a young woman dressed in a blue dress with ethereal beauty suddenly felt a sense of awe. She walked to an empty street where no one was around and saw a large group of men in black with unknown origins, and a sedan chair behind them.

"This world truly lives up to its reputation as a world deeply favored by the demonic path. Those who have fallen into demonic ways either create a demonic dynasty or transform a city into a demon, creating a unique grotto-heaven world where life and death are inextricably linked to time."

Zhuang Buran sat languidly inside the sedan chair, his fingertips lightly tapping the armrest:
"Su Tianxin, do you think Gan Jiang, who turned the City of No Tears into this state, is a demon, or are you the demon?"

"The aura emanating from you feels somewhat familiar to me," Su Tianxin said, frowning.
"Son of the Human Demon, you are the son of the Blue Demon, Zhuge Liuyun!"

Zhuang Bu Ran said calmly:
"Because of your reluctance, the City of No Tears did not kill Gan Jiang, who had already fallen into demonic possession, resulting in the loss of all its inhabitants. The so-called seven lifetimes of enmity and seven lifetimes of marriage were indirectly or directly caused by you."

"One night he turned to the demonic path and founded the Yin Yue Dynasty. Gan Jiang and Mo Xie threw themselves into the furnace to die for their swords. One became a demonic sword, wantonly committing murder and creating a bloody mess. The other became a divine sword. Only you, the culprit, are still at large."

"The more I think about it now, the more I feel that in this vast City of No Tears, Gan Jiang is just a demon in the open, and you are the most deserving monster."

Su Tianxin's pupils dilated in shock, for the silver-haired youth had spoken of something she had never dared to face before.

Back then, Mo Xie's cousin entrusted her with the Mo Xie sword to kill Gan Jiang, who had become a demon. However, because she couldn't let go of her love for Gan Jiang, she turned the City of No Tears into a desolate city that constantly took lives.

Similarly, she obtained a piece of the world's hardest ore called Six Harmony Crystal, and gave it to Gan Jiang to forge a sword, which led to the birth of a seven-lifetime grudge couple. In order to make up for the mistakes she made, she created the "Mysterious Heart Secret Technique", which even she herself could not successfully cultivate.

However, what seemed like an attempt to make amends was actually a desire for Xuanxin Zhengzong to use this martial art to create a seven-lifetime marriage that he desired, in order to prolong his love for Gan Jiang.

As she thought of this, her body stiffened, but a violent and unparalleled bolt of lightning suddenly pierced through her heart.

"Su Tianxin, who claimed to have become an immortal through martial arts, was ultimately just a figurehead."

A perfectly peaceful voice drifted out of the sedan chair:

"With just a few words, I was swayed. The reason I can maintain my youthful appearance is that I have stayed in the City of No Tears for a long time."

"Today I'm doing something unprecedented: I'll let you and Gan Jiang turn to ashes along with this tearless city."

Suddenly, a blazing fist of light appeared above the vast city, then crashed down with the force of burning the sky and boiling the sea, evaporating everything.

Amidst the blazing heat, Su Tianxin, on the verge of death, disintegrated, and then, following a mournful cry from Mo Xie asking why he had killed Gan Jiang, the entire City of No Tears vanished like a dream.

The numerous men in black and the sedan chair had already disappeared from the spot.

Six months later, at Bingxin Thatched Cottage.

Yan Chixia and Sima Sanniang remained silent, glancing occasionally at a side room.

"Alas, in the end, Hongye cultivated the 'Mysterious Heart Technique' again, just to break the barrier set up by Liuyun in Panlong Valley."

"We've been out for over a month now, but we still haven't found any trace of him."

After Yan Chixia finished speaking with great concern, Sima Sanniang sighed.

"There are only seven days left until the day when the Heavenly Demons will overthrow the Seven Fiends. We also know where Liu Yun is. Perhaps because Hongye has re-cultivated the 'Mysterious Heart Secret Technique,' his progress has reached an unimaginable level. In just a few months, he has approached the state of mastery."

Yan Chixia pondered:
"Red Leaf is destined to be married for seven lifetimes, and the fundamental theme of the 'Mysterious Heart Secret Technique' is love. The speed at which her skills have improved is both unexpected and reasonable."

“Big Beard, if Hongye keeps pushing herself like this, I’m afraid something will go wrong. Cultivation needs to be relaxed and balanced. I must take her out for a walk tonight.”

“I also want to take Hongye out, but she is now focused on cultivating the ‘Mysterious Heart Technique’ to its highest level.”

Yan Chixia paused, as if he had thought of a good idea, and then used telepathy to say:
"The only way, even if it's not a solution, is to say that we found traces of Liuyun in Nanguo Town."

Sima Sanniang: "."

(End of this chapter)