Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 342 True Nature Revealed

The mortal realm, Antarctica.

On this mysterious continent covered in ice and snow, the boundless white snow and glaciers are like countless diamonds scattered on the ground.

Ice crystals are everywhere, and cold light is everywhere.

The place shrouded in mist was like a fairyland.

Unfortunately, the realm of immortality is not for ordinary people.

The coldness that arises from the convergence of the cold air of the human world at the two poles of heaven and earth can freeze the physical body, blood and qi, spirit and soul, and even supernatural powers and spells.

Anyone who is neither a deity nor a demon of any bloodline will fall into a fate many times worse than the icy hell.

The winds in the polar regions are also fierce and biting, coming from the heavens above, with ice forming blades that can cut through iron like mud, endless and relentless.

Only those who have reached the realm of refining emptiness and merging with the Dao can resist this violent force of nature.

In the sky, the faint aurora danced like a dream, sometimes transforming into emerald ribbons, and sometimes into purple flowers, like the most dazzling galaxy in the sky.

It also reveals an aura of extreme danger. In the world of fantasy, the aurora represents more than just beauty.

The Antarctic Divine Light is a supernatural power that can manipulate life force and lifespan.

When it involves fate and destiny, there's no way to prevent it.

Only after enduring the cold, the fierce winds, and the aurora can one enter the dojo's territory.

Only then are they qualified to pay homage to the master of the temple, the Antarctic Longevity Emperor.

High above the Divine Firmament Palace, where the spirit shines brightly. Gathering the primordial ancestral energy to divide into true essence, responding to the wondrous Dao of emptiness to enlighten all. Residing above the Nine Heavens, governing all the heavens. Overseeing the Ten Extremes, ruling over all transformations. Proclaiming the Golden Talisman to bestow light and relieve suffering, extending benevolence and nurturing countless people. Grace extends to the primordial universe, benevolence spreads throughout the vast calamities. Great compassion and great vows, great sage and great mercy. Jade Pure True King, Antarctic Longevity Emperor, Heavenly Venerable of the Primordial Saint.

He has many titles and great power; he is a true big shot among immortals and gods.

The dojo of one of the Six Emperors is so high-class.

Even Bai Suzhen had to use every means to overcome numerous obstacles to enter it.

She had visited once before, accompanied by her seniors from her sect, and the memory was still vivid.

Today, when I came back, I no longer had the same feelings as before; all I felt was fear and trepidation.

The sun and moon that once graced this place, the floating sacred mountain, the auspicious aura, and the moral spirit have all vanished.

Ancient trees reaching for the sky, birds singing and flowers blooming, the Antarctic wonderland overflowing with vitality in every corner—now only dark, frozen soil and frost, and desolate, barren mountains and decaying trees can be seen.

Many sacred peaks and fairy pools are now just ruins and desolation, no longer possessing their former grandeur.

Bai Suzhen's heart sank.

Does the fairy herb still exist?
Even if it still exists, will anything change?

The reason why the immortal herb can bring the physical body back to life lies in the four words "Antarctic longevity".

The increase or decrease of lifespan can be independent of the underworld system, and is the authority of the Six Emperors.

If an abnormality occurs
It's alright, Xu Hanwen won't be any worse off.

Having figured this out, she officially set foot in this place, encountering several crises after only a few miles.

Although the destruction of the divine path and the disappearance of the immortal path have rendered most of the restrictive formations connecting the earth's veins in this place useless.

The Supreme Nine Heavens Jade Purity Great Brahma Purple Micro Mysterious Capital Thunder Array was not activated, and the Antarctic Divine Light inside had dimmed.

It can be said that 99% of the threats have lost their effect, but many minor restrictions still remain, making this place a forbidden zone for life.

Even a peerless expert like Bai Suzhen found it extremely difficult.

After all, in a Taoist temple where doctrines and practices are intertwined, many unorthodox methods cannot be used.

Traveling through this area using the pure methods of the Lishan sect, searching for immortal herbs is quite a difficult task.

"If Xu Hanwen were to come here, he might be able to find the immortal herb very quickly."

"After all, there are many causes and effects."

Just as I was thinking about that man, a mountain range suddenly collapsed.

Bai Suzhen was somewhat surprised. Had things really progressed to the point where simply reciting someone's name could cause an accident?
He then drew his longsword and held it protectively in front of him, as if he, being a serpent, was under terrifying pressure from above. Looking up, he saw a fierce wind sweeping through the flying rocks, and the wings of cranes spread out to blot out the sky, the aura of death permeating the former land of immortality.

Its fur was mottled and decaying, and its wings were covered with wounds, with black mist rising and crawling in and out of the wounds.

The eyes, which should have been full of spirit, were empty and lifeless, reflecting the person before them but not themselves.

"Immortal corpse?"

The corpse is imbued with spirits; the favorite child of the Antarctic Emperor is reborn in another form.

Even if a demon immortal who attains enlightenment through unorthodox means dies peacefully, it seems that even a dead immortal realm cannot withstand the rising tide of demonic forces from the outside world.

Bai Suzhen was somewhat saddened; after so many years, their reunion would have ended in such a state.

The things that happened to the immortals and gods were far more terrible than they had imagined.

At the same time, the snake's eyes were fixed on the black mist, knowing that it could not be tainted even slightly.

"In that case, let me send you to your rest."

He clenched his fist, his aura becoming extremely dangerous.

The sound of rushing water echoed in the now-dead Antarctic Wonderland.

The Antarctic region has seen a long-awaited return to some major activity.

And in the underworld.

Someone is summarizing yesterday's events.

On the third day, they killed a group of evil spirits guarding the bridge, but two groups of evil spirits remained below the bridge. While asking for directions, they mistakenly killed hundreds of lesser spirits and more than ten of their leaders; the rest remained normal.

Xu Xuan was in a good mood. He had thought there would be a series of fierce battles, but he didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

Could it be that in the underworld, death means the end of all things, and karma is weak?
Little did they know that normal ghosts don't behave like this when they come to hell; they might not even kill a single ghost during their hundred-year sentence.

"Today is the fourth day. I wonder if Miss Bai has found the immortal herb from the Antarctic Wonderland to revive my physical body."

"And Zhu Yingtai doesn't have much time left."

"The underworld has the power to assimilate ghosts; if you stay there too long, you'll truly become a wandering, lonely ghost."

Xu Xuan felt a thousand different ideas swirling within him, trying to find the fastest way to locate his senior brother.

They even wondered if they could change their conservative approach and be a little more unrestrained to achieve a mutually beneficial outcome.

However, the degree of intensity needs to be carefully measured, after all...
The shadows of the mountains stretching across the sky in the distance look rather menacing.

He said he was not someone to be trifled with, but he still left without looking back.

In spiritual practice, the physical body is a precious raft for crossing the world. Once the soul leaves the physical body, it gradually loses its restraints and becomes bold and reckless.

Only those who are ghosts or immortals can fully control their emotions and achieve balance solely through the two treasures of Qi and Shen.

Mr. Xu felt that the absence of a physical body had affected his mind.

In any case, it's definitely not my true nature that's being exposed.

"Hurry up, let's get to the City of the Dead first!"

Zhu Yingtai and Zhang Hua exchanged a glance. They had no choice but to follow him into this little hell.

I have a feeling that something big is about to happen.

Once inside, I was utterly awestruck by the scenery.

"Is this still hell?!"

The ocean is right above my head?!
Everyone can accept that there are rivers in hell, but where does the sea come from?

"Don't make a fuss. There are ghosts in this world, so why can't there be a sea?"

Xu Xuan's precise remark went unanswered.

Well, they don't understand which is more magical, ghosts or the sea.