Dao Cheng Gui Xian

Chapter 195 Ancestral Blessing? Annihilation (Early Update)
A dark shadow howled
He swept over the fallen corpses, swallowing the detached souls one by one.

Several evil spirits were trapped within Li Wushou's domain and could not break free.

After devouring the living souls, the dark figure immediately swallowed them whole as well.

Along the way, the shadowy figure thoughtfully gathered up several memorial tablets and utensils containing incense offerings.

In the past, the shadowy figure would have looked down on these kinds of jobs, but now, he seems eager to do them.

The reason is simple: it discovered that it was not irreplaceable.

Anyone who has worked in the workforce knows that crisis-driven motivation is the strongest driving force!
Chen Gou'er threw the headless corpse of the Netherworld Leopard dripping blood onto the ground, then kicked off and disappeared from the spot.

On the smooth white jade floor, another large pit sank in, and the entire mountain chamber shook, as if Chen Gou'er's force was too great, or as if the mountain chamber was expressing its dissatisfaction.

Chen Gou'er ignored it and leaped to the side of a snake-like, fleshy evil spirit as thick as a waist. This snake must have eaten incense offerings for many years, as its entire body had become grotesque.

The snake had two rows of human hands growing out of its body, making it look like a centipede from a distance.

On the fine snake scales were human faces, all of them staring in panic at Chen Gou'er who had suddenly approached.

Chen Gou'er's nostrils contracted and closed tightly, but the stench of bloody flesh and rotting souls still made him feel nauseous.

"Don't move! Let me kill you!"

A loud shout, as powerful as a bell, stunned the serpentine evil spirit on the spot. Its chaotic flesh and blood suddenly went out of control and froze in place.

No matter how the snake-like evil spirits tried to control him, his body was completely unable to move.

It was as if the soul and body had been forcibly separated!
With a cold face, Chen Gou'er gripped the rabbit-ear sword and plunged it into the brain of the snake-like evil spirit, shattering its head into pieces.

Upon seeing this, the shadowy figure hurriedly stepped forward and peeled off the scales of the evil snake. The scales were covered in a strong incense scent, which Li Wushou should like.

Chen Gou'er didn't care much about this and jumped directly to the side of another fleshy evil spirit that looked like a crane.

Although this evil spirit looks like a crane, its legs are like human legs, covered with dense tumors. Looking down, although the legs look like human legs, the toes at the front of the feet have turned into fleshy tentacles.

When Chen Gou'er rushed to the other side, the crane was also terrified and flapped its wings as if it wanted to escape.

Just as Chen Gou'er leaped up to plunge the rabbit-eared sword into the opponent's head, the feathers on the opponent's abdomen suddenly scattered, and another fleshy crane head with a sharp beak but no feathers quickly emerged from it, piercing Chen Gou'er straight through.

Chen Gou'er cried out in pain and let out a roar.

The joy that had just arisen in this crane-like evil spirit vanished instantly.

It discovered that with Chen Gou'er's roar, its flesh and blood trembled and pulsated as if dancing.

The feeling of being terrified was vividly embodied in that moment!
Enraged, Chen Gou'er threw the rabbit-eared sword at his feet and grabbed the fleshy crane head that had pierced his body with both hands. His flesh grew wildly, enveloping the fleshy crane head inside his body.

Then, Chen Gou'er grabbed the neck of the fleshy crane head and forced his way into the crane's body.

"Chirp chirp. Chirp."

The evil crane howled mournfully and rolled around on the white jade ground.

The shadowy figure standing to the side was also somewhat dumbfounded.

It was also frightened by Chen Gou'er's fierce appearance, and waited cautiously to the side, picking up the feathers that the evil crane had dropped from time to time.

Like the snake demon just now, this crane evil spirit had consumed incense offerings for many years, and its feathers also had a strong incense scent.

The shadowy figure was no longer as unrestrained as it had been when it was peeling off the snake's skin and scales from the evil spirit.

"Bang~!"

Flesh and blood exploded, feathers flew everywhere, and Chen Gou'er, clutching the heart of the evil crane, emerged from its back covered in blood.

At this moment, the neck of the bloody crane head was still stuck in Chen Gou'er's chest cavity. Judging from the wound at the break, it was obviously torn off by Chen Gou'er from the crane's body.

As for the crane's head that pierced through Chen Gou'er's body, it had already been swallowed by the flesh and blood that had sprouted from Chen Gou'er. At this moment, the neck on his chest was also covered by the flesh and blood that had sprouted from Chen Gou'er, and it would probably be completely digested soon as well.

Chen Gou'er tilted his head back and swallowed the evil crane's heart in one gulp.

This is one of the few parts of the crane that it wants to eat.

At the same time, Li Wushou's domain enveloped the remaining five people.

Among these five people, three were familiar faces, namely Li Wushou's "seniors and elders." At this moment, they were staring in terror at Li Wushou and Chen Gou'er, who looked like gods of death.

The remaining two were clearly master and servant. Judging from their attire, the middle-aged man in the lead was one of the few guests at this birthday celebration who was dressed in fine clothes.

Seeing that Li Wushou was about to attack him, the richly dressed middle-aged man panicked and hurriedly shouted:

"Master, I am a fourth-generation descendant of the Fufeng Master of Daishan City. I beseech you, Master."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Wushou had already vanished from the spot. He had no interest in listening to this man's nonsense. At this moment, even if you were the grandson of the Heavenly King, you would still die!
Of course, unless I can't beat them!

Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man in fine clothes changed his expression drastically. He was surprised to find such a resolute killing intent.
He still doesn't understand why.
Could it be that Zhu Junzi invited these helpers?
Sensing the increasingly viscous void around him, the richly dressed middle-aged man had no choice but to fight back.

So he bit his tongue, stained his finger with the blood, and drew two vertical lines on his forehead, which looked like a cracked door.

The richly dressed middle-aged man glared angrily and shouted, "Protect yourself!"

The servant standing beside him, his fear vanished, replaced by bloodshot eyes. A red talisman slowly emerged from between his brows, and his muscles bulged, transforming him in the blink of an eye into a wrathful Vajra.

Facing Li Wushou's fist that broke through the void and charged towards him, the servant stepped forward, blocking in front of the richly dressed middle-aged man, and directly punched Li Wushou's fist.

"Bang!" The moment the massive Vajra Fist collided with Li Wushou's fist, a loud bang suddenly echoed in the mountain chamber.

Immediately afterwards, the mountain-like, wrathful Vajra exploded, its Taoist robe billowing, and bloodstains and unknown metal fragments were blocked in front of Li Wushou.

"this!"

The middle-aged man in fine clothes gasped; his personal attendants were no ordinary people.

As descendants of Master Fufeng, they would select one person from childhood to train as their guardian spirit.

These guardian deities' bodies are refined from childhood, fusing talismans and metal; they are more like spiritual artifacts that combine human and vessel than human beings.

Theoretically, he could go toe-to-toe with a Golden Core cultivator for several rounds, but the opponent only managed one punch?
The middle-aged man in fine clothes was shocked, but his hands moved quickly. The impact of the exploding protective aura caused the Yin-Yang Dharma Domain to tremble. The middle-aged man in fine clothes took the opportunity to retreat, and then stood still with a solemn expression.

He took out three sticks of incense, clasped his hands together, raised them to his forehead, and murmured continuously.

The fragrant smoke from the burning incense drifted up and settled in the gap between the two vertical blood lines on his brow.

The middle-aged man in fine clothes trembled and respectfully called out:

"The 31st generation descendant of the He family of Daishan respectfully requests the blessings of his 10th generation ancestors!"

The blood-line portal drawn between the eyebrows with fingers slowly opened, and the fragrance burned out in the blink of an eye, the incense flame being completely absorbed into the portal.

Immediately afterwards, a phantom figure emerged from it. The moment the phantom figure emerged, it erected a force field in front of the middle-aged man in fine clothes, creating an empty space that isolated Li Wushou's Yin-Yang Domain.

The middle-aged man in fine clothes regained his ability to move freely and began to bow to the illusory figure in mid-air.

"Descendants pay homage to their ancestors!"

The illusory figure slowly solidified, standing with hands behind his back like a wise man. He surveyed the scene and loudly proclaimed:

Who has offended my descendants?

Li Wushou narrowed his eyes, staring at the illusory figure.

He had seen people worship gods, and there were countless people who worshipped evil spirits, but it was truly rare to see someone refine the souls of their ancestors into Yin spirits and enshrine them within their body.

Moreover, this ancestor must have been a cultivator in his lifetime, at least a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Several villagers tried to invoke the gods, but failed. That must have been Zhu Junzi's method of sealing them off. But the He family carried their ancestors with them and were unaffected. How interesting!
But as the saying goes, even the grandson of the Heavenly King is useless.

Li Wushou did not reply. He touched his brow, and the illusory image of the Three Immortals Pavilion that had been blocking the entrance suddenly floated in the sky above the Dharma Domain.

Immediately afterwards, a great golden light shone from between his eyebrows, and a short mountain materialized. As the golden light poured in, the short mountain slowly solidified and pressed down on the He family ancestor!

"Be bold!"

The ancestor of the He family was taken aback, then his body suddenly grew taller, like a giant supporting the sky, raising his hands above his head, as if trying to lift up the low mountain.

But the moment his hands touched the artificial hill, the He family ancestor's expression changed drastically.

What mountain is this?

He felt as if he was supporting the entire world, not just a mountain!

The mountain sloped downwards, and the phantom slowly turned red. It was extracting the marrow and blood of its descendants, but to no avail.

The mountain was too heavy, and the force field that had just been established shattered.

A flash of red light appeared, and a talisman flew out from the Three Immortals Pavilion on the low mountain, striking the illusory figure's forehead with lightning speed.

"Do not!"

The pale-faced, richly dressed middle-aged man and the He family ancestor roared in unison, but to no avail.

The phantom was sealed in a talisman and flew back to the Three Immortals Pavilion.

This talisman is the "God-Catching Talisman" used by the Donkey Taoist to capture the Corpse Willow God. The original one was eaten by Li Wushou along with the Corpse Willow God. This one was drawn by the old beggar based on the records on the donkey skin.

There were many other paintings done at the same time, such as the "Seizing God" and "Controlling God" by Luo Tou Shi last time.

Li Wushou approached it with a "let's give it a try" attitude, and it seems to be going quite well so far.

Having lost the splendid attire blessed by their ancestors, the middle-aged man was greatly disheartened and somewhat dejected.

Li Wushou didn't let him suffer for long. He pierced the man's forehead with a wire, sending him to reunite with his ancestors.

The remaining three "seniors" were trapped in the Dharma Domain as if they were in a quagmire. Seeing that only the three of them remained, they hurriedly bowed and paid their respects.

"Real person. Please."

Before they could finish speaking, a bloody hole appeared between the eyebrows of each of the three men, and they collapsed to the ground.

Having spent so much time with the old beggar, Li Wushou became somewhat wary of making requests, and decided it was best not to let the other man finish speaking.

The dark figure, having retracted its magical domain, hurriedly stepped forward to diligently handle the aftermath, putting away incense and other offerings, and swallowing the living soul.
Li Wushou nodded to himself, "Not bad!"

It seems we shouldn't feed them too much; letting them go hungry occasionally makes them work more meticulously.

Turning to look at Chen Gou'er, the last flesh and blood evil spirit had also been torn to pieces by the other party. Although it was very dirty, judging from its expression, Chen Gou'er was obviously in a good mood and had a lot of fun.

But did the bone get full so quickly?

(End of this chapter)