Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 1062 If You Drive, I Drive Too
The sound echoed on both sides of the Yellow Springs, and seemed to come back from all directions, creating a sound field that left people feeling lost and disoriented.

Xu Xuan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly pulled out his brocade kasaya to protect his body, and then pulled out the white lotus Dharma image to firmly protect his inner world. He also instantly activated all his protective magic treasures.

He scanned his surroundings warily, fearing that the enemy might be as cunning as him, using the sound waves as cover to pull off some formidable maneuver.

But after waiting in a state of high alert for half a day, nothing unusual happened.

The cries still echoed, but they didn't seem to be any kind of attack skill.
But within those dark green pupils, an unprecedented brilliance shone.

heard it!
This is an innate divine ability possessed by primordial deities; it's not a powerful attack skill, but simply a means to find one's way forward.

"Human Race You"

A sudden, sharp sound broke the silence of the battlefield.

"Hmm?" Xu Xuan responded warily, gripping the Chilong Sword in his hand even tighter.

"too weak."

"Um?!"

Xu Xuan was taken aback at first, then flew into a rage.

Has this old man picked up the wrong script? How dare he spout nonsense at a time like this?!
Yayu really thinks so.

In the path it heard, this human being before it needed to become stronger, more resolute, and go further.

So, let's take a gamble.

No longer resisting the return of the crimson mist, it instead opened its arms wide, allowing the energy containing the source of resurrection to completely surround and transform it.

This is a painful and resolute process. The soul is frantically filled with the curse of immortality. While the power is increasing rapidly, the last mark of innate divinity is also disappearing quickly.

The golden divine mark between its brows has completely disappeared, and the sacred radiance of the past is rapidly fading from its body.

That originally smooth and graceful divine body now became bloated and shapeless, like a melted wax figure, with dense scales and bone spurs appearing on its surface.

His handsome face began to twist and deform, his forehead protruded forward to form a hideous horny horn, and the corner of his mouth tore to the base of his ears, revealing the white, interlocking fangs of a predator.

What is most chilling are those eyes: one dark green divine eye still retains some of the golden radiance of the past, but is filled with unspeakable pain and confusion; the other has gradually turned into a turbid crimson with violent blood vessels, the pupil shrinking into a cold vertical line.

Then, it raised its stone axe.

Either go further and kill me, or stay where you are and let me kill you!
This axe strike combined four distinct moods: as fierce as thunder, as explosive as flames, as chilling as wind and rain, and as heavy as a landslide.

Xu Xuan dispelled the White Lotus Divine Power that he had never had the chance to unleash, and instead gripped the Chilong Sword tightly with both hands, preparing to engage in another fierce battle with the ferocious beast that was undergoing transformation.

I believe that as long as we can get through this most violent phase, we will definitely find an opportunity to fight back.

clang!
The sword and axe clashed again, but this time the result was far beyond what was expected.

Ok? !

how come!
The immense force surged forth like a raging wave, each layer of hidden power more ferocious than the last.

With the ultimate combination of strength and skill, Xu Xuan found himself unable to defend himself. This was not a simple crushing of power, but a suppression that was close to the level of the Dao!

He was blasted backwards for miles, his body exploding with countless blood flowers, as if he had been cut into a thousand pieces.

Her immortal skin and jade bones were mostly shattered, her meridians were in complete disarray, and the 108,000 divine phantoms nurtured within her acupoints nearly perished on the spot.

The power of this strike far surpassed any previous encounter.

The speed at which his strength increased had far exceeded his expectations. He hurriedly swallowed the Innate Purple Qi Divine Pill that he had prepared beforehand. The violent medicinal power mixed with the newly generated magic power forcibly held together the messy injuries in his body for the time being.

Before the organization could retaliate, Yayu proactively absorbed another wisp of blood-red aura! Its combat power surged once again!

"You think you can stop me with this kind of power?!"

"Human, you still have a long way to go!"

The second axe blow followed.

The trajectory of this axe stroke was exceptionally clear, slow, and simple, as unpretentious as a child casually swinging the axe.

But there's no escaping it!

At the critical moment of life and death, Xu Xuan quickly took out an ancient Nuo mask from his bosom and put it on.

This was condensed when he sensed the destiny of the stars at the Vulcan Terrace in Shangqiu, and it can control the water and air of heaven and earth by borrowing the power of King Yu.

The misty water vapor was instantly brought under its control, forming hundreds of rapid whirlpools, attempting to dissipate the terrifying power contained within the axe light.

Furthermore, two sacred mountains, Jinshan and Heishan, flew out from the void, carrying the imposing momentum of Mount Tai and the North Sea as they crashed fiercely into the axe blade!
However—mountains and seas cannot stop us!

The Shangqiu Nuo mask split in two the instant it came into contact with the axe light, and the illusory image of Mount Sumeru, which was a mixture of Buddha and demon, was sent back to the depths of the Pure Land before it could fully take shape.

All defenses were as flimsy as paper before this axe, unable to withstand it for even a moment.

The axe fell firmly.

Xu Xuan could even clearly see the ancient patterns flowing on the axe blade and feel the sense of impending doom contained within them.

clang! ! !
The Chilong Sword let out a mournful cry, and countless glittering dragon scale fragments shattered from its blade.

I suffered all kinds of grievances that I had never experienced before, following Bai Suzhen.

The mighty dragon was battered and bruised by the rocks in the mountains.

Xu Xuan was blasted backwards for dozens of miles, and the sound of crisp glass shattering echoed continuously from his body.

Inside his body, it was as if the world was ending, with bursts of chaotic light and shadow erupting, and his internal organs were displaced and shattered under this attack.

The purest power cannot be transformed by any technique, and finally broke through the last defense. Even the protective scripture "Three Schools and One Theory" kept close at hand was shredded to pieces by the aftershocks of the axe's energy, its pages turning into flying debris.

The aura of death, like a cold, venomous snake, is frantically eroding my heart.

If one dies again in this underworld, the soul, having lost the protection of a physical body, will be completely returned to the world, without even the chance of reincarnation.

But Yayu, who was completely enveloped by the calamity's energy, or rather, who was determined to break free from it, would never let him go.

The ancient ferocious god then actively absorbed a wisp of rich, blood-red curse aura, causing its combat power to surge once again!

At this moment, it has transcended its previous level and reached a higher dimension.

They have now completely fallen from their divine position and slid into an endless abyss.

Even their physical forms began to transform into the ugliest monsters.

His gaping maw, filled with fangs, revealed eyes that held half hope and half despair.

It stared intently at Xu Xuan, its furious roar echoing throughout the entire Yellow Springs Hell:
"Only those who face death are true heroes! You are afraid of death, Xu Xuan!!!" The third axe blow followed.

This axe strike has transcended the realm of power, carrying a certain inevitability of destiny.

Xu Xuan gritted his teeth and threw out all the magical treasures in one go.

These incomparably precious magical artifacts exploded collectively in an instant, a desperate gamble, attempting to block this fatal blow in the most extreme way.

But the dazzling brilliance was only just beginning to emerge before it was completely obliterated by that simple, unadorned axe light.

All the explosions and all the energy seemed so pale and powerless in the face of this axe light.

The axe continued to fall resolutely.

clang! ! !
The Chilong Sword flew out of his hand, tracing a poignant arc in the air before finally crashing onto the distant banks of the Yellow Springs River, its spiritual light dimmed to its lowest point.

Her ethereal beauty and jade-like bones are shattered!

Countless crystalline bone fragments burst forth from the body's surface, and the immortal body, forged through countless trials, was covered in cracks like porcelain.

The golden statue of a Buddhist monk is shattered!

The radiant Buddhist light surrounding him scattered and crumbled like a shattered mirror, turning into specks of golden light that vanished into the darkness.

The life force of the human race has ceased to flow!
The surging energy of blood and qi, which was originally as powerful as the Yangtze River, came to an abrupt halt, and the heartbeat became weak and slow.

The White Lotus Dharma Form erupted spontaneously at the critical moment, attempting to distort reality and rewrite the ending with dreamlike fluctuations.

But the pure white light was interrupted three times by the force contained within the axe's intent.

Xu Xuan was blasted into the Yellow Springs without any resistance, creating a huge wave of turbid water.

Life force began to rapidly ebb away, the inner landscape of the divine court began to collapse, and even consciousness became blurred.

Lying motionless on the cold riverbed, despite the protective azure light of the 'Fengdu Cheqian' shielding it from the corrosive Yellow Spring waters and making the deadly waters seem docile, the impact on its will was incredibly intense.

In just three breaths, all their methods were completely thwarted.

This was something that the Holy Father, whose power had already been established and who had survived numerous tribulations, could hardly accept.

Having overcome so many earth-shattering trials, such as the Arhat Subduing Dragon, Lord of the Clouds, and Wuzhiqi, are we really going to suddenly crash and burn in this hellish underworld?
My thoughts were in complete disarray.

The white lotus avatar was still instinctively calculating and trying to find a glimmer of hope, but faced with an absolute disparity in strength, it didn't know which direction to take.

Retreat? Fight to the death? Or...
Just as consciousness was about to sink into darkness, a clear lion's roar suddenly came from the void!

The roar shattered the illusions, tearing away all falsehoods and instantly illuminating the chaotic mind.

At the same time, Yayu's words kept echoing in his mind:

"Only those who face death are truly brave; you are afraid of death, Xu Xuan!!!"

I am afraid of death.

I'm not strong enough. Yes.

Everything you said is right.

At the bottom of the Yellow Springs River, Xu Xuan revealed a blood-red, ferocious smile, looking up at the figure standing on the river surface that resembled a demon god.

For an ordinary person to transform into a sage, they need to accumulate merit and wisdom, and eradicate the karmic forces and habitual tendencies accumulated since beginningless time.
That being the case.

He reached into his robes and took out the 'Fengdu Plantain' that had always sheltered him.

This spiritual herb, obtained from the Dragon Lord, still emits a warm, bluish light, shining like a bright lamp in the turbid riverbed.

Xu Xuan gave it a deep look, then threw it away without hesitation!
When Shi Wang received the 'Fengdu Cheqian', he was dumbfounded. Why was that?
But no one can answer its questions anymore.

Hooray! ...
The moment it left his hand, the originally docile Yellow Spring water suddenly became violent!

The terrifying corrosive power contained within began to frantically erode the flesh. The already battered and bruised body was powerless to resist. The intense pain was like thousands of steel needles piercing the bone marrow at the same time, comparable to the cruelest punishment in hell.

The scourge on one's intelligence is even more overwhelming.

Memory, emotion, past, future, life, death—everything floats, breaks, and reassembles in the waters of the underworld.

Countless images flashed through my mind: the arduous years of cultivation, the life-or-death moments in battle, and those obsessions and karmic obstacles that I couldn't let go of.
But Xu Xuan ignored it all and instead opened his mind, letting these hardships befall him, using the waters of the Yellow Springs to cleanse himself of his karmic burdens from past lives.

You can feel that the dregs deeply rooted in your soul are being forcibly stripped away. Although it is painful, it brings a sense of liberation and clarity.

He was extremely weak, and he was getting closer and closer to returning to the world, but the world in his eyes was also becoming clearer and clearer.

Without magic weapons, supernatural powers, and tactics, what else is there?
Even with a broken body, there is still will. Even with a shattered soul, there is still will.

"The skin turns to ashes, the bones become incense burners. Even with a thousand wounds, one still sings the Bodhi song."

To enter the fourth realm, one always has to go mad.

As his karmic obstacles were washed away in an unreasonable way, Xu Xuan found himself in a peculiar state.

The boundaries between strong and weak begin to blur, revealing a true Buddha-nature within a form that resembles a demon.

I also know what to do next.

So it turns out that the goal is to transcend the past through life and death and step into the four realms.

Sure enough, the script for the main character finally fell into my hands.

However, the efficiency is too low; it is sensed that this transformation cannot be completed in less than ten days.

However, if external obstacles arise and cause calamity, the progress can be accelerated.

Let's revise the script then.

With a cruel and resolute smile, he suddenly shot up from the bottom of the river, his hands, which had been washed clean of most of their flesh, grabbing Yayu's ankle!

Outer Demon, you're the one!

Come and help me in my spiritual practice!
With a forceful tug, they dragged this ancient, ferocious god into the underworld!
Or perhaps it was the instinct of Yayu that resisted, while divinity cheered, so she half-obeyed and jumped down.

You live towards death, I live towards death.

The murky river water instantly swallowed the two figures.

In the depths of the underworld, where memories of all things can be erased, the battle has only just begun.

This time, there is no turning back, no holding back, only the purest form of fighting—to the death!
(End of this chapter)