Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 119 A Relentless Entanglement Leads to a Miserable End

With a few quick shifts while flying, it takes on a completely different appearance.

The colorful wings, in the blink of an eye, seemed to be inlaid with countless sparkling gems, radiating dazzling light.

"A thousand years ago, I saw a butterfly in the South China Sea. It was born in a mirage and its shape was ever-changing. It was also known as the 'Hundred Illusions Butterfly'."

That's high-class, incredibly high-class.

It's amazing how such a simple spell has been transformed into something so elegant.

When she was young, Lady White Snake was a snake who loved to travel, and she even made a butterfly friend.

"This demon has a particular fondness for unsailing boats. It will strike them with objects, and any boats resembling sails will shatter and fall to the ground."

"Afterwards, I killed him, took his butterfly wings and refined them into illusionary magic, and I also gained a lot of merit."

When she was young, Lady White Snake was a ruthless and decisive snake.

Xu Xuan seemed to see the young Bai girl, full of heroic spirit, walking through the past.

Cultivating magical power, accumulating merit, and refining one's Dao heart, step by step reaching the limits of the human realm—it's truly amazing.

Then I looked at the green snake next to me, listening to the story with a silly look on her face. The difference between snakes is obvious. Little Green is also my good friend. I shouldn't think of her like that.

Of course, I was also secretly pleased at this moment. Miss Bai actually went to the trouble of improving my magic. She was so kind.

Someone felt overwhelmed and could only silently recite the Heart Sutra: "Form is emptiness, emptiness is form."

Otherwise, a terrible misconception might arise: Does she like me?

In fact, this illusion is completely unfounded, or even the complete opposite.

This is a form of compensation.

What the gentle Bai girl didn't say was that recently, when she was meditating and cultivating her spiritual power, she was always disturbed by worldly affairs.

The Bodhisattva's Dharma assembly that I saw that day suddenly appeared in my mind.

It can be resurrected even after being killed several times, which is a great terror on the path of cultivation.

For the sake of her own cultivation, she had several times considered killing Xu Xuan to end it all.

Just like the delusions I had in Leifeng Pagoda that day.

With a little magical power, a single drop of water is flicked out. *Pop!*
Without even leaving West Lake, one could completely kill someone; a mosaic-like image flashed through one's mind.

However, every time this thought arises, it is refined by the Heart Sutra. If one were to actually act on it, one would truly fall into an abyss of no return.

The flaws in one's mind will always exist and cannot be repaired, and will eventually erupt during the tribulation of becoming an immortal.

After calming down, I feel guilty.

It's so pitiful that Xu Hanwen, such a kind person, almost got killed because of an unknowing love affair.

Therefore, they will engage in compensatory behaviors.

"Master said that the tribulation of love is difficult to overcome, and it truly is difficult to overcome."

With mixed feelings, Bai Suzhen led Xiaoqing back to West Lake.

Xu Xuan looked at the disappearing figure with some regret. He always wanted to appreciate beautiful things a little longer, but it was definitely not because he had fallen in love with worldly things.

He put away the paper butterflies and then nonchalantly hung Gan Jiang and Mo Xie on the wall, alongside the Seven Star Sword.

Aside from being a little surprised at first, I wasn't too worried after I came to my senses.

Entangled in karma and destined for an untimely end?

Would I be afraid of that?
We should think more about how to kill that old dog that escaped.

Lei Huan must be the one who came with Zhang Hua; how can we feel at ease if we don't get rid of him?

The magistrate of Fengcheng County, tomb raiding, amputation—there are too many stories that can be fabricated.

Let me first see how I cut off your escape route in this world. I'll take out paper and pen and start writing a letter.

Brother Youde

A vast web of human affairs begins to be woven, orchestrated by someone.

Meanwhile, Lei, who had fled in panic, was in a mountain cave, constantly casting spells and chanting incantations.

At my feet were the corpses of several ferocious beasts, their life essence drained, as well as many ritual demons I couldn't understand.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze filled with pain.

come out!

puff!
Two streaks of blood-red sword light and a large amount of blood essence sprayed from the severed arm, disappearing into the rock. His face turned deathly pale, and he saw double.

He leaned against the stone wall and chuckled softly.

"Zhang Hua."

"What exactly has bewitched you about Chongqi that made you dare to betray us and risk your life?"

This loss was devastating.

They paid too high a price for that pair of male and female swords.

It was no easy feat to finally befriend Zhang Hua, a man with a privileged background, good fortune, and an arrogant idiot. The effort required to cultivate a mentor-student and friend-like relationship with him over the years was immense.

As it turned out, the twin swords were incredibly ferocious, causing him to lose money and fight his way through the city. By the time he reached Qiantang, he had lost most of his wealth and was almost killed.

Without a complete physical body, the Great Dao is difficult to attain.

Treasures that can restore the physical body are always extremely rare and precious materials.

Feeling resentful, he could only growl in the cave, afraid that outsiders would hear him.

They're so pitiful.

They heard more bad news on their way to Fengcheng after leaving the cave.

Concerned citizens reported that Lei Kongzhang, the magistrate of Fengcheng County, had neglected his duties, accepted bribes, and suppressed dissent during his tenure.

The prefectural magistrate and inspector have obtained conclusive evidence and have requested permission to lead a team straight to Fengcheng.

Unable to contain himself any longer, Lord Lei roared to the sky.

“It hurts so much!!!”

The suffering of life—encountering those we hate, not getting what we want, and the intense clinging to the five aggregates—was all experienced in just over a month.

Zhang Hua insisted on going to Qiantang, so he could only suppress his anxiety. He endured many hardships on the way and suppressed his anger. He accepted being exploited by the villain Song Youde. He also endured being slashed by Zhang Hua on Shangnan Mountain. Even when he was in a cave to heal his wounds and remove the sword energy, he could only groan softly.

At this point, the last straw broke the camel's back, and they could no longer bear it.

Even those who follow heretical paths are still human beings!

A wicked cultivator with red eyes ran back to a secluded room outside Fengcheng.

He didn't need any county magistrate positions or connections.

He was a remnant of the White Lotus sect who had been hiding for decades from the pursuit of the human dynasty.

Zhang Hua's sword strike also awakened the demonic heart that had led him to decades of peaceful life.

Never underestimate the imperial court's efforts to hunt down rebels, for they are the greatest threat to the dynasty.

After packing his things, he threw away his tattered official robes and took out a piece of soul-nourishing wood, which he then crushed.

The soul inside, which looked remarkably like him, floated dazedly in place.

Lei Huan's eyes were filled with nostalgia.

Thirty years ago, the main headquarters was destroyed, and I fled all the way to Jiangnan.

On the road, I met a scholar, and after some small talk, I learned that he was a prospective official to be sent to a remote area.

In order to escape the pursuit, he took a desperate gamble, using all his magical power to break through the protection of fate, extract his soul and change his face, thus becoming the diligent but unknown Magistrate Lei.

Today, I am returning to the martial world and will surely stir up a storm of bloodshed!
Coming to his senses, Lei Shusheng's soul was put into the small banner in his hand. He still remembered his friend Zhu Wuyong's habit, which was that he never wasted anything.

"Chongqi, Gan Jiang and Mo Xie"

"Wait for me to come again!"

Gan Jiang and Mo Xie must be taken back.

This sword is of great use to some people, such as the Christians north of the Yangtze River, for whom the intent to kill their ruler is priceless.

Even after the main altar was captured, many people gathered again in the north, wanting to lead the world back to their homeland of vacuum.

Lei Huan had no intention of continuing to cooperate with that group of lunatics, but they possessed centuries of accumulated knowledge and experience within the sect.

Gan Jiang and Mo Xie could exchange for enough resources to help themselves reach a higher level. Of course, now there is an additional requirement: a treasure to restore their physical body.

At this point, Lei Huan had completely entered the state of a heretical cultivator, realizing that he couldn't do it alone.

We must find someone to join forces with!
　I'm not feeling well today, so I only have two chapters. Sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)