Great Love for All Heavens Begins with Huang Yaoshi

Chapter 204 Young Hero Zhang, I am truly sorry for your kindness, I really am a demoness from the Demonic Sect.
The crowd was even more speechless as they watched the young man in yellow easily destroy five magical treasures.

It's unimaginable how he, at less than twenty years old, possessed such profound cultivation that it would take hundreds of years to achieve.

Then, led by someone, they entered a path, then turned into a wide and straight passage, until they came to the end, where they suddenly discovered a huge space that was hundreds of feet high.

They also saw a huge rock that illuminated the entire space, with the three large characters "Dead Abyss" carved on it.

Behind the boulder lies a vast, gaping abyss, below which lies a deathly, eerie darkness that makes one hesitate to approach.

Qi Hao frowned deeply and said:

"This place is called the Abyss of the Dead. Could it be a place where evil spirits gather?"

Faxiang sighed softly:
"When a person dies of old age, only the soul remains. When a person dies, the soul leaves the body and is reborn in the next life, endlessly reincarnating life after life."

"However, due to the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance, these are vengeful spirits who cling to the mortal world, look back on their past lives, and are unwilling to be reborn in the afterlife."

"If the Abyss of the Dead is a place where evil spirits gather, then they are probably all vicious and vengeful spirits that crave the essence of blood and flesh."

Li Xun's expression was solemn:

“Eight hundred years ago, this place was occupied by the demonic cult. In addition, there was a great battle that year, and the demonic cult suffered countless casualties. After so many years, the number of vengeful spirits in the abyss must be incalculable.”

"Now the remnants of the Demonic Sect have been killed by Junior Brother Zhang's unparalleled Taoist true methods. Apart from the Abyss of the Dead, the Ten Thousand Bats Cave has been burned to a white wasteland. The so-called treasure cave is probably nonsense."

"We have accomplished our mission and can now return to our sect to report back."

"Senior brothers and sisters, please go back first." Zhuang Buran lowered his gaze:

“I plan to find a way to eradicate this evil place, so that vengeful spirits will not emerge and cause suffering to mortals in the future.”

"Such acts of accumulating good deeds and virtues, we..." Faxiang hadn't finished speaking when the young man in yellow glanced at him sideways:
"If you stay, do you feel like you're helping or holding us back?"

The others, who had originally intended to stay and help, couldn't help but give a wry smile upon hearing this.

Everyone present had been valued by their teachers since childhood, and their cultivation was among the best of their peers. Yet now they had become the ones being disliked.

"Alright, I'll go down first. You can all go back and report."

The young man in the yellow shirt, displaying an air of great skill and daring, leaped into the bottomless, dark abyss.

"Senior Brother Qi, Senior Brother Zeng, I have the Tianya Divine Sword, which is specifically designed to counter the most malevolent and yin-like things. It will definitely be able to help Junior Brother Zhang. You should go back first."

For reasons unknown, Lu Xueqi summoned Tianya and flew down into the abyss on her sword.

Zeng Shushu stroked his chin:
"I never imagined that Junior Sister Lu would be so cold on the outside but warm on the inside."

"It's just relying on the power of a divine object."

Yan Hong curled her lip:
"If I possessed such a divine object, I would have long ago ventured deep into the Abyss of the Dead with Junior Brother Zhang to eradicate this malevolent place for the people of the Central Plains."

The crowd remained silent, then turned and left.

Beneath the Abyss of the Dead, a white light, like wisps of smoke, filled the air.

The faint white light conjured countless faces, some male, some female, some old, some young, appearing incredibly sinister and terrifying.

A thin rope flashed with light and transformed into a short stick over two feet long, suddenly displaying a strange devouring power, and then stirring up a tornado that could swallow anything.

Where the short rod stood, the resulting vortex was the eye of the storm, swallowing up all the wisps of smoke and white light.

The boy in yellow suddenly turned his head and saw Lu Xueqi standing on Tianya.

"Senior Sister Lu, didn't I say I don't need anyone's help?"

"If it weren't for your intervention in the Martial Arts Tournament, I'm afraid I would have died long ago from the 'Divine Sword Thunder Control True Technique'."

Lu Xueqi said calmly:
"Even if you don't say anything, I can't pretend I don't know. I'll help if I can when something happens."

The boy in the yellow shirt asked with a smile, "Then do you think it's necessary for you to step in and help right now?"

Lu Xueqi stared blankly at the scene of the short stick devouring thousands of vengeful spirits:
"What kind of magic weapon is this?"

"The Long Rainbow Sword's true form is the Soul-Seizing Staff, extremely adept at dealing with ghostly and fierce energy," Zhuang Buran said lazily.
“My Yellow Turban Warriors were forged using Yin Spirits and Fierce Souls, so for me, the Abyss of the Dead is actually an excellent place for forging weapons.”

"Once I acquire thousands of Yellow Turban warriors, the evil spirits here will no longer have the possibility of causing harm to the world."

Lu Xueqi gazed intently at the boy in the yellow shirt:

"It seems I overestimated myself and underestimated you once again."

"How can you blame Senior Sister Lu? I can only blame myself for hiding my true intentions too well, which led you to misjudge."

As Zhuang Buran finished speaking, he suddenly waved his sleeve, and a ball of flame appeared in the dim space, followed by a shrill scream.

Lu Xueqi looked in the direction of the sound and saw a monster with a pig's head and a dog's body, long and sharp tusks, and a completely black body, screaming in agony as it was burned by flames.

"This place is not only haunted by evil spirits, but also harbors bloodthirsty monsters."

The young man in the yellow shirt said slowly:
"Senior Sister Lu, it will probably take me several days to leave the Abyss of the Dead. You should hurry up and catch up with Senior Brother Zeng and Senior Brother Qi."

Lu Xueqi knew that staying wouldn't make any difference, so she decisively said:

"Be careful yourself."

Having said that, he flew away from the Abyss of the Dead on his sword.

The boy in yellow chuckled, letting the short stick devour the evil spirits. He casually wandered around the Abyss of the Dead, and saw a large tree that grew from the power of vengeful spirits in the filthy place. He sent it straight into the tornado.

With a thought, the devouring power emitted by the short stick seemed to reach its peak in an instant, swallowing the Yin spirit clean in a flash. With a flash of light, it transformed into a thin rope and fell down, just as it had been wrapped around his waist before.

Then, the boy in the yellow shirt arrived at a desolate sea.

"What a pitiful young man."

Suddenly, a girl dressed in light green appeared in the darkness. She was beautiful, with delicate eyebrows and fair skin, and a pair of bright, lively eyes that were as clear as water.

“Young lady, I am Zhang Xiaofan from the Qingyun Sect. This place is eerie and dangerous; you should not venture here lightly. Please leave quickly.”

The girl in green was taken aback by the gentle words of the boy in yellow, seemingly caught off guard. Her expression was slightly strange as she said:
"So you're a disciple of the Qingyun Sect. We've met in this eerie place; aren't you afraid I might be some kind of demonic witch?"

"Hearing your words, young lady, I'm even more convinced you're not a member of the Demonic Sect," the young man in yellow said earnestly.
"Normally, people in the Demonic Sect would not call themselves the Demonic Sect. They would say that they are disciples of the Holy Sect and believe that the so-called famous sects in the Central Plains are extremely hypocritical and are the Demonic Sects disguised in the name of the righteous path."

The girl in the green dress let out a silvery laugh:

"If I hadn't heard you say you were a disciple of the Qingyun Sect at the beginning, based on what you just said, I would have almost thought you were a disciple of the Demonic Sect."

“You jest, young lady. Good and evil have been irreconcilable since ancient times. I am the seventh disciple of Tian Buyi, the head of Dazhu Peak of Qingyun Sect. How could I be a disciple of the Demonic Sect?”

The young man in yellow looked toward the desolate sea and said:

"I can sense that the depths of this ocean are extremely dangerous and unpredictable. If you stay any longer, your life may be in danger."

The girl in the green dress, with her clear, bright eyes, walked forward with elegance and composure.
"If it's dangerous, why don't you leave?"

"As a disciple of Qingyun, I have the responsibility to protect the righteous path of the Central Plains. This place is dangerous. Others may retreat, but I cannot. I must find a way to destroy this vicious place so as not to fail the learning I have gained throughout my life and the teachings of my teachers."

As soon as the boy in the yellow shirt finished speaking, a strange fragrance wafted into his nostrils, and a white light appeared in his vision. He saw a small white flower shatter into pieces and land on his shoulder, back, and arm.

"As expected of a disciple of Qingyun Sect, the exotic fragrance emitted by my Heartbreak Flower can penetrate straight to the heart, causing people to immediately collapse to the ground, yet you are still able to stand up."

The girl in green smiled gently when she saw the boy in yellow's seemingly incredulous look.
"Young Master Zhang, I am truly sorry for your kindness. I really am a demoness from the Demonic Sect."

(End of this chapter)