Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 111 Yin and Yang Are Not Separated

"Hahahahahaha."

He was laughing wildly as he was about to step into the tomb to search for treasure, but at that moment a flash of sword light grazed his cheek, and he woke up amidst the splatter of blood.

I was careless; how did I suddenly become so easily swayed?

He decisively cast a spell to summon a 'disciple'.

"Maoxian, you were born with great fortune and a bright future, and you may even become a high-ranking official in the future."

"But the Chongqi Academy is jealous of talent and doesn't recognize the fox spirit. They've tarnished your reputation and ruined your luck."

"Do you hate or not?"

Zhang Hua's face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and his body was so thin that he looked as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

The twisted hatred in his heart had completely clouded his mind.

"Students, I hate them!"

Afterwards, Lei Huan hesitated several times, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped, before finally speaking up after being urged by Zhang Hua.

"King Zhao of Yan was a hegemon of the Spring and Autumn Period. He was born with amazing luck and was protected by divine soldiers, which enabled him to complete the great feat of building the Golden Terrace, launching an attack on Qi, and revitalizing the Yan state."

The tomb now contains the pair of divine weapons, capable of reversing fate, protecting oneself, upholding the Dao, and slaying demons and monsters.

When Zhang Hua heard about reversing fate and slaying demons, a faint fire ignited in his eyes, and his withered body regained its strength.

"The divine sword possesses a spirit; only those with great perseverance can claim it as their master. You..."

"The students are willing to go!"

Since returning, Zhang Hua's health has deteriorated rapidly, as if cursed by heaven. Doctors could not diagnose any illness, and by this time, he was already nearing the end of his life.

Driven by hatred and the will to survive, they would not let any opportunity slip by.

As for Lei Shi's previous instructions on capturing the fox spirit and burning the ornamental columns, whether he believed them or not was no longer important.

Holding the so-called protective talisman, they stepped into the tomb without hesitation.

Lei Huan nodded from outside. This kid had no luck left, so he was perfect for scouting ahead.

If I successfully retrieve the treasure, it will help me break through to the Refining Spirit and Returning to Emptiness realm and become a truly great figure.

After an unknown amount of time, two fierce and incomparable sword lights suddenly appeared. In just a flash, they cleaved through the tomb chamber and cut through the mountain and water formation, their unrestrained brilliance shooting straight towards the heavens.

"Hahaha, my path has been achieved!"

On the other side is Guobei County.

The Tree Demon Granny is constantly absorbing nutrients in the locust forest.

Xiaoqian, the top seller, has brought another lustful scholar with her, truly living up to her pitifully handsome appearance.

"Hehehehehehe, this Jiangnan literary gathering is great!"

Originally, Lanruo Temple in Guobei was considered by the locals to be a den of dragons and tigers, and few people would pass by it easily.

Guobei County itself is known for its poor mountains and bad waters and unruly people, and few outsiders have come here in the past 800 years.

It's amazing that a thousand-year-old tree demon doesn't even have a chance to eat any fresh blood.

The Jiangnan Literary Gathering was truly impressive; several groups of scholars passed by before it started and several more passed by after it ended.

There are always some unlucky souls who pass by Lanruo Temple and insist on staying there, no matter how hard you try to stop them.

This group of scholars is full of vigor and has strong inner desires.

The more morally upright they appear, the more likely they are to be beasts in human form.

Whether it's absorbing essence or refining soul, it's an excellent material.

In just over a month, Grandma has been living a life she never dared to dream of before.

Just then, in a daze, its soul once again communicated with Yin and Yang.

The character 槐 (huái) is composed of the radical 木 (mù, wood) and the phonetic component 鬼 (guǐ, ghost).

The locust tree is spiritually connected and can communicate between the yin and yang realms. It is precisely because of this ability that it connected with Lord Black Mountain.

In the past, they would actively pass through the barrier between the two worlds with great magical power, but today they were forced to pass through passively, which is truly rare.

Grandma was just about to send her demonic spirit to pay respects to the Great Lord when she was so frightened by the thunderous roar of the underworld that she lay prostrate in the earth. All demons fear thunder, and tree spirits are especially terrified of it.

and many more!

Where does thunder come from in the underworld?

Looking up, one sees a golden giant standing on the dark earth, engaged in a passionate battle with a black mountain peak.

The deafening crash echoed throughout the entire Howling Hell.

Gale-force winds, thunder, shockwaves, and chanting filled the air, turning the place into a scene of apocalypse.

The millions of Yin soldiers under the Grand Master's command were also shaken and staggered on the outer perimeter, and those who were unlucky were directly wiped out by the overflowing golden light fragments.

"Black Mountain! How dare you help Judge Lu plot against my junior brother! You have some nerve!"

The Great Thunder Lion's Roar, imbued with supreme Vajra power, swept away another wave of Yin soldiers, enraging the Black Mountain Demon, who was so furious that his three corpses trembled.

If the young monk Xu were to enter the underworld, his power would naturally be less than in the mortal world, but his madness would be even greater than before.

Even if you can't beat them, you have to fight them head-on. The Pure Land Golden Body has collapsed in several places, yet it still doesn't run away. What kind of monk is this? Did it escape from the Asura realm?
The tree demon was stunned until the golden light pierced the black earth, at which point she remembered to run away.

He broke through the boundary again and returned to the mortal world, utterly terrified.

"This is Ruoxu from Chongqi Academy. He's so domineering."

"But no matter how powerful you are, it's useless. Once you reach the underworld, it will be Lord Black Mountain's territory. What a waste of all that essence and blood."

Just as they were gloating, they realized something was wrong.

It seems that its roots can directly penetrate into the Yin soil.
What an incredible opportunity it is to directly absorb the malevolent energy of the underworld for cultivation!
Even after a thousand years of cultivation, I've only reached the peak of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation, which is no better than that fake Taoist.

The other party also had the Shu Mountain sword technique and divine weapons to assist them, and he was only able to reach an agreement by communicating with Yin and Yang and this locust forest.

Is it time to make a slight improvement now?

If Hua Lan were to become the Netherworld, and advance to the Refining Spirit and Returning to Emptiness stage, then she could naturally guide the Great Lord here.

Thinking of this, my heart burned with excitement.
The locust grove shook violently, its flamboyant nature no longer concealed.

The bearded man was puzzled by the tree demon's madness, but a few days later he suffered the consequences. The Lanruo Temple had suddenly developed a Netherworld realm, and his cultivation was suppressed by 30%.

He was no match for the old hag when he drew his sword again.

He lay outside the temple, staring blankly at the moonlight in the sky.

The righteous path is waning while the demonic path is rising; I can't even hold onto this last piece of land anymore.

Same night.

The Third Hospital was quiet.

The tour group from Bailu Academy has already returned. Before leaving, Headmaster Shen mentioned that he might need to ask Xu Xuan for a favor some time later.

Madam Yin agreed, but only if there was compensation commensurate with Instructor Xu's status.

This act of kindness made someone intend to live out their days in Chongqi.

At this moment, Xiaoqing and Xu Xuan stared blankly at the judge's pen on the table.

Both of them had been victims of this powerful magic weapon, so they naturally understood its power.

The judge's pen possessed truly domineering power, a hundred times more terrifying than any curse-killing technique.

It seems to be using the rules of heaven and earth to write the judgment, and even someone's unknown resurrection was almost discovered.

This greatly shocked Xu Xuan.

In the cultivation world, there are numerous methods and wondrous supernatural powers, and magical treasures can even influence the course of battle.

If it weren't for Lu Pan's act of killing himself, he and Xiao Qing would really be no match for him.

"It took me three days to collect them all from the bottom of the lake, and they're already broken into this terrible state."

"My sister said that there are still some rules of the underworld left here, which seem to be related to the final step of cultivation, the refining of emptiness and the union of the Dao."

"At least you and I can't use it."

Xu Xuan was unwilling to accept this; he always felt that this thing had other uses.

(End of this chapter)