Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 386 Sending Chongqi
The girl deliberately created karma, disrupted the heavenly order, and wreaked havoc on the cultivation world for decades.

This karmic debt is the result of past actions; in just two years, it has already attracted many powerful enemies.

What's that saying again? "The Yangtze River's back waves push the front waves forward," hahaha.
While Xu Xuan was cultivating, he suddenly felt a void in his heart, as if something inexplicable was binding him.

On a whim?

After the worst comes the best. Theoretically, I have just survived a near-death experience, and now I should be experiencing good fortune.

Lost in thought, he stood up, took out a handful of butterflies, placed them around him and they disappeared into the air. He then began preparing weapons, pills, and various ruthless methods.

Finally, he put the handwritten letter bestowed by Guangmu into his bosom.

snort!
Trying to fool me? Don't even think about it!

To live a long life, one must treat each day as a trial, only then will there be a glimmer of hope.

However, no crisis occurred the following day.

"That means the enemy is still preparing."

"Jianglong? His past incarnation was reduced to Buddha bones by this hall master and Miss Bai. Does he have two more incarnations that want to come looking for death?"

"Black Mountain? That can't be right. Although my grudge with it is a bit bigger, my senior brother is still cultivating in the underworld, so that guy shouldn't dare to start a war lightly."

"The Yin-Yang Dharma King? Although it was just Zhu Yingtai who was taken away, she can still be considered a female lead. But the other party probably doesn't provide after-sales service, so the conflict isn't significant. I'll settle this minor karmic debt once my cultivation has progressed."

"The Imperial Advisor? There has been no formal contact yet. Baoan Hall has been hiding in the shadows, so it shouldn't have noticed this place."

But apart from those, all the others are dead. They haven't made any moves to provoke us recently. And so on.

Could it be Mount Shu?
Looking at a corner of the adversarial relationship diagram I made for myself, it's possible.

That night, Xu Xuan went to West Lake to visit Lady White Snake.

On the other side, on Mount Shu.

The former glory is gone; only the bloodstains remain on the floating mountain gate.

Endless crimson skeletons flew out from the depths of the mountains, roaming freely among the peaks and devouring spiritual energy and heavenly secrets.

The unprecedented freedom filled Youquan with immense joy, and even his demonic arts reached a new level.

The thrill of conquering Mount Shu far surpasses that of conquering Chi You's Blood Cave.

As a demon that devours blessed lands and cultivates there, it has never concealed its covetousness for Mount Shu.

Until the last time, when Changmei shattered his physical body and soul with the Haotian Mirror, he almost lost his soul.

Fortunately, the balance of power between the righteous and the demonic forces had already shifted, giving him an opportunity to escape into Chi You's Blood Cave.

Only in this way can they have the capital to stir up trouble again.

After indulging in the pleasure, another clone was created and fell from the main body, landing on the smallest Heavenly Mystery Peak.

This place is where the spiritual energy of the mountains converges. All the flowers in the spiritual energy pool have withered, with only the last petal still hanging on it.

A gust of wind blew by, and the petals swayed precariously.
"Shushan is completely gone."

The Blood Demon of the Nether Spring was somewhat moved, realizing that even a place like Mount Shu could come to an end.

As a notorious demon in the world, he had fought against this group of sword immortals for countless years, and this time he finally got his wish.

It seems that no one can stop the tide of the righteous path declining and the demonic path rising. The various changes in the Central Plains are merely the last struggle of the righteous path.

At this moment, a streak of blood flew down from the main peak and landed opposite the secluded spring, its expression becoming even more complicated as it looked at the spiritual energy pool.

"The man with the long eyebrows is ignorant of fate. If he had stepped down and yielded the throne to a more worthy person earlier, he would not be in this predicament today."

Despite being allies, it couldn't hold back when it heard the crimson figure say that, and revealed a mocking expression.

Because the person who said this was Deng Yin, the junior brother of the long-browed monk.

He was a prime example of someone who went astray from the righteous path. Back then, he gathered evil figures to stir up trouble and was sealed in the demon cave of Xiaoguci Mountain on the north shore of Xingxiu Sea in West Kunlun.

Now that he has mastered the Blood Nerve, he came to join the great cause immediately, breaking the Two Elements Micro Dust Formation of Mount Shu and killing several elders of Mount Shu. His contributions are truly remarkable.

So, Long-Browed Man abdicates and yields to a more worthy successor? Does he want you to transform all the Shu Mountain disciples into Blood God Children?
They are all followers of the demonic path, and none of them can control their desires.

Youquan was genuinely mocking, and Deng Yin was truly enraged. All these years of enduring humiliation and hardship, confined in that small, dark room filled with water, fire, wind, and thunder, I've been diligently cultivating my Blood Nerve, all just to show off at my senior brother's grave. This is my time to settle my score.

What right do you, a demon who's been beaten to a pulp, have to laugh at me?!

The two demons unleashed their ultimate attacks, with 108,000 Blood God Sons battling a sea of ​​skeletons containing countless divine souls in a fierce and unstoppable struggle.

However, what happened next was beyond their expectations.

The last petal formed by the spirit of Shushan did not fall. It was fragile, but tenacious.

Huh?
Not only is its fortune not extinguished, but it even shows signs of resurgence!

Who dares to oppose us!

The old demon was filled with shock and anger, while Deng Yin was also filled with fear amidst his shock and anger.

Could it be that Mount Shu has some other tricks up its sleeve?
With a sharp look in his eyes, he knew he absolutely wouldn't allow it.

"I gonna go see."

A drop of blood flowed out and transformed into a Blood God Child, which pounced on a small demon at the foot of the mountain and directly possessed him before flying towards the Central Plains.

The tribulation between good and evil continues.

Of course, these are all things outside of worldly affairs.

Changes within the secular world continue.

Madam Zhu had a headache; she was really worried about her daughter's future.

Master Zhu neglects family affairs and spends all his time outside mingling with the big family, boasting of his romantic life.

Therefore, you have to make the decision about studying abroad yourself.

If they were really sent out to study, where else could they go? Of course, it would be Chongqi, the private academy of aristocratic families.

But the academy is different now than before.

In recent years, they have been reforming, recruiting students from underprivileged backgrounds, and organizing literary gatherings—they've been quite impressive.

Will Yingtai be discovered if she goes in now, and will she be ostracized because she is too stupid?

Madam Zhu was quite a top student in elementary school, with a solid foundation in classical Chinese literature and history.

Moreover, he possesses a broader perspective than ordinary students and a vision that transcends social class, which makes the professors very optimistic about him.

That's exactly how you can become friends with true academic achievers; otherwise, with that jerk's arrogance, he would only look down on the stupidity of those around him.

Yingtai's lack of learning and skills.
Of course, this is only one aspect. Another aspect is that Chongqi's academic style is now very rigorous.

It is said that there was a teacher who particularly liked to punish people by making them carve words, and this daughter might not be able to endure such hardship.

That's it, that's it.

Let's send it over first. If it's too stupid and gets sent back, that's not a bad thing.

Only after truly learning the principles and resonating with the spirit of the sages can returning to this square courtyard become a torment.

He took out some stationery and wrote a letter to the academician's wife.

I hope that Yingtai can have a period of time that transcends the fate of women, just like I did back then.

Shangyu is not far from Qiantang, and a reply was received quickly.

After reading it, Madam Zhu felt relieved and went to the courtyard to tell her daughter the news, which she wasn't sure was good or bad.

结果
On the artificial hill, Zhu Yingtai stood with her hands behind her back, her eyes filled with arrogance, trying her best to imitate the posture of a certain holy monk.

"We scholars will leave no survivors!"

The maids and servants below couldn't understand at all, and the teacher they had hired was so angry that he clutched his chest and pounded his feet.

Madam Zhu was also feeling dizzy. What kind of nonsense was this?! What kind of scholar talks like that?!
Sending them away is a good thing; perhaps it would be better if Chongqi were to be disciplined by that infamous Instructor Xu.

"Yingtai, get down!"

(End of this chapter)