Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 435 Ding Yin Delivers Treasure
After Yu Gong left, only Xu Xuan remained on the desolate mountain.

Only then did he have time to catch his breath and sit down to recover.

He didn't want to show off his newly acquired divine weapon during the battle against the Blood Demon; it's just that his strength and mana didn't allow it.

Tonight's battle was an unexpected encounter, not exactly in line with the Father's cunning and treacherous tactical aesthetics.

You know, during the day he was planning to take this opportunity to travel arm in arm with his beloved in the north, and at night he was rushing back to the south to play games. This kind of rush was really too fast and too hasty.

Many ingenious and insidious moves were not prepared in time.

As for why she was able to rush back in the middle of the night, that's thanks to Miss Bai's supernatural abilities.

The Holy Father may have a grand name, but he's not very capable. He can't perceive what's happening in Jiangnan across half of the Divine Continent.

It was Bai Suzhen who heard the cries for help through the mark left in West Lake.

So he used some kind of magic, of unknown origin, to listen to the words of the three students, and even projected them outwards.

Therefore, Ji Rui, that bastard, must be hung up and beaten severely to vent his anger. It would be best to send him to the underworld so that Zhang Hua can discipline him before releasing him.

The act of revealing Xu Xuanshe's past—his teacher's wife, his dark Confucian robes, and his jade belt—is tantamount to killing him from afar.

Faced with those piercing eyes, the person felt like burning their clothes to the ground.

Fortunately, the urgency of the situation in Jiangnan eased somewhat, and after struggling for a while, they temporarily put the matter aside.

He then asked Lady White to help contact the members of Baoan Hall to go to Lingyin Temple to help with the fight, and he returned once again riding a dragon.

On the way, Yan Chixia was dispatched to reinforce the troops, and then the Taoist priest Mao, who was conducting reconnaissance in the Dongting water system, and Xiao Qing, who was training troops in Taihu Lake, were contacted.

Fortunately, everyone was near Qiantang and was able to arrive in time.

Finally, they even contacted Yu Gong, who had already embarked on the war effort, through the butterfly, which led to the current victory.

The fact that a third-realm sword cultivator perished in less than a day is a major event that would be considered a huge shock in the current cultivation world.

Under the moonlight, Xu Xuan looked at Ding Yin, whose chest had a large hole in it, and sighed with emotion.

No matter how outstanding your talent or how exceptional your abilities, if you haven't reached the pinnacle of your abilities, a small oversight can cost you your life and fortune.

If Ding Yin hadn't encountered the Blood Demon, he would be a big figure in the cultivation world by now.

It's even possible that she could have a poignant love story with the owner of the Jade Pool Fairy Castle.

After all, one is handsome and has a strong personality, while the other is beautiful and aloof; they have great chemistry as a couple.

"It's a pity, it's a pity."

The butterfly landed, and a fire lit up the spot where it landed.

Xu Xuan watched the fire burn relentlessly, without relaxing for a moment, as if waiting for something.

Ding Yin's body turned to ashes in the flames, and the bloodstains on the sword gradually faded, revealing the white body of the Qixi Sword.

Then the temperature dropped sharply, and a blue flame rose from the sword.

The scattered lights came together to form a handsome and dashing young man.

The three realms of refining the spirit and returning to emptiness, embracing the primordial essence and guarding the one.

Its wondrous nature is infinitely varied, its appearance and disappearance unpredictable; its perfect nature illuminates all directions with wisdom, and its spiritual insight is unbreakable.

Therefore, it can manifest in billions of forms, appearing in countless forms, while its true essence resides in a state of utmost stillness, silent and without any creator. This is because its divine nature, form, and destiny are in harmony with the Dao.

While the method of incarnation and parasitism can certainly invade the physical body's vital energy, the South China Sea Swordsman, a genius of unparalleled talent, still has some skill involved.

Or perhaps it was the master of the Jade Pool Immortal Fortress who used ice flames to protect the man's last bit of spiritual energy.

The Blood Demon did not actually possess a true body; he missed a crucial detail.

Because of his cautious nature, Xu Xuan immediately used the White Lotus Technique to sense the sword after Yu Gong left, and detected a slight discord on the sword.

Naturally, this suspicious point could not be overlooked, so they used flames to test it.

As the ice flames gradually died down, the transparent Ding Yin opened his eyes, and his first words were:
“Holy monk, I am truly dead, there is no need for this.”

As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on that jade-like finger with a hint of helplessness. The threatening feeling, as if the very fabric of space and soul were collapsing, was impossible to ignore; a single wrong word would result in being poked. Moreover, this method... the holy monk was somewhat sinister.

Xu Xuan nodded upon hearing this, confirming that only a trace of true spirit remained.

"You saw me kill the Blood Demon?"

"I saw it."

"This is enough to prove that I am a person of the righteous path, and also come from a prestigious and orthodox sect like the Pure Land School."

"The Pure Land School is the real danger."

"What did you say?!"

"nothing."

I almost forgot, when Ding Yin was alive, he was a rebellious and frivolous swordsman who loved to throw tantrums and argue with people.

Even in this state, he's still being stubborn. He truly lives up to his reputation as a protagonist from the very beginning.

Xu Xuan had no choice but to bring out the Confucian master he had just collaborated with to prove his righteousness.

"Tell me how you hid inside the sword."

Ding Yin's eyes were somewhat dim as he sat cross-legged in the fire, chatting animatedly with Xu Xuan.

It turns out that when the master of Yaochi Immortal Castle finally froze Kunlun, he used ice flames to protect part of his true spirit and send it into the Qixi Sword, thus avoiding the erosion of the Blood Demon incarnation.

He also provided a lot of information about the Blood Demon.

Using Ding Yin's body, they went to the Starry Sea to release Deng Yin's true form. Subsequently, they formed an evil alliance, and several demons used a coordinated attack from within and without to break the great formation and destroy Mount Shu.

The information provided by Yan Chixia largely matched, and he even added the reason why the other party came to Qiantang.

"When the Long-Browed Immortal was captured from Mount Shu, he had already been missing for a long time."

"They are very worried that this is yet another proactive shift in the celestial order."

"Therefore, we want to completely erase all traces of Mount Shu and avoid any unforeseen events."

Long-browed demons were indeed intimidated by his reputation in Sichuan. As long as they did not see him ascend or perish, those still alive would be worried.

Xu Xuan understood that a righteous leader who was skilled in planning, possessed great magical power, and was ruthless in his actions was indeed someone to be wary of.

After giving the information, Ding Yin's body became increasingly transparent.

He took the last bit of the Ice Flame Seed from his heart and gave it to Xu Xuan.

"The location of Yaochi Immortal Castle is within it."

The holy monk casually accepted it without giving it a second thought.

"The freezing was done in a very hasty manner. There should be spiritual materials and magical treasures accumulated over countless years inside, as well as a formation to reshape the meridians and physical body. I'm entrusting them all to you."

The holy monk carefully took out the crystal bottle and put it away, not for any other reason than to show respect to his senior.

Ding Yin laughed heartily; this monk was truly amusing.

If they were still alive, they could definitely have become very good friends.

so.
"Master, could you please send me to reincarnation?"

The benefits have been given; it's time to get down to business.

At this moment, he possesses only a sliver of true spirit, utterly devoid of power. A mere gust of cold wind could easily send him back to the world.

If one could live another life, who would willingly let their soul be scattered?

"Then you are in luck. I am the true successor of Ksitigarbha, and I have once saved millions of souls into reincarnation in a single day. My professional skills are extremely strong."

"So hand over any other possessions you can't let go of."

"To contribute my last bit of strength to slay demons and monsters."

(End of this chapter)