Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 738 Go Down There

This flavor is too strong!

The Yin-Yang Dharma King had come to understand Black Mountain's current choice.

Because the monk in front of me repeatedly emphasized that the future catastrophe in the Three Realms would be beyond imagination when he was relaying the story.

"A catastrophe in the Three Realms..." he repeated the phrase in a low voice, which was a bit excessive.

In the past, only immortals and Buddhas cared about these things. Do we, mere demons and monsters, have the right to care?
The main reason is that the scene described by Xu Xuan is too terrifying—Ksitigarbha enters Nirvana, his golden body collapses, false Buddhas run rampant in the human world, and the Tao declines while demons rise.

The underworld will not be peaceful either, as great demons from the human world will constantly invade this world, bringing endless war.

Lord Black Mountain was swept into oblivion in this wave, but in doing so, he gained the favor of the will of the underworld.

After successfully fighting for his life, he gained special fortune and received the inheritance of the Netherworld Lord.

At the same time, he also devised various methods to remotely direct his subordinates to act in the underworld, striving to weaken the powerful forces and work towards unifying Beiyin Mountain.

The reason I am telling Yin Yang Dharma King now is because the true form of the Black Mountain King is approaching the Sixth Great Prison and preparing to land.

Then a storm that will sweep through the underworld will begin.

This is the grand trend of heaven and earth.

The Black Mountain King has already set his sights on the Three Realms and laid out plans in the Underworld, with his entry point being the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

With Xu Xuan's help, the Black Mountain Demon has already become famous even before his triumphant return.

He kept pouring dirty water on him and fabricating one bad deed after another, all in the name of helping Lord Black Mountain and making enemies of the entire underworld.

Montenegro in the open sea...

so cold.

Was the seawater this cold when I arrived?

But it's alright, we'll be fine once we get to the sixth great hell, where there are eight hot hells... Now it's the seventh hot hell.

In short, my old nest is still warm and can still make me happy.

Hell, your king has returned!

Montenegro quickened its pace, striving forward in the sea.

Meanwhile, the Yin-Yang Dharma King at the Lanruo Ruins was at a loss for words.

He was shocked by the domineering nature of the Netherworld Cult Master's legacy; if it weren't for a ruling-level power, such candor would be impossible.

When someone adopts an attitude of "it doesn't matter how you deal with me," the pressure increases.

“Your Majesty the Dharma King,” Xu Xuan suddenly bowed deeply, “His Majesty often said that among all the kings of the underworld, you were the one who understood the most…”

The Dharma King listened for a moment and felt... there was some truth to it. He was indeed not of the same ilk as those underworld ghost kings. Those trash relying on the remaining power of the Ghost Emperor lacked far too much compared to us, the freely growing overlords.

Listen to two more sentences...

Oh, oh, oh, don't say it, you really shouldn't say it.

That's impressive. The considerations are quite comprehensive. If it can be accomplished, even if it doesn't restore the prestige of Yama, the King of Hell, it can at least take over a significant portion of the eighteen levels of hell in Beiyin Mountain.

Listen to two more sentences...

"What are the Five Ghost Emperors?"

"If the grandeur of the ancient underworld could be restored, you—would be the architect of a new order."

"The supreme ruler revered by countless evil spirits and demons, a pivotal figure in the Three Realms."

The Dharma King's breathing quickened. He saw his future self sitting high in the Netherworld Palace, with his former enemies kneeling at his feet... but his remaining reason was still struggling.

I can't listen to this anymore.

The Yin-Yang Dharma King, who believed in self-preservation, suddenly realized that he had actually listened to so much and even said a lot of it.

This... this... this...

This is far too dangerous! Could this be the result of a calamity bewitching the mind?!
He expressed that although he was very moved by his experiences in Montenegro, he really could not join the project.

"I am not a ghost hero of the underworld. I hope Brother Black Mountain can get his wish."

After saying that, it immediately flew away, flying extremely fast.

I have a feeling that if I stay too long, my resolve will waver and I'll join this crazy plan.

Even a demonic monk is still a monk; he can indeed be quite eloquent, and remarkably sincere.

Besides, we already have the answer, why waste any more time? The human world is too dangerous. As for whether this information is true or false... Black Mountain's true form will soon return to the Sixth Great Hell, and then we'll know.

Once the aura of the Yin-Yang Dharma King had completely dissipated into the world, Xu Xuan finally dropped his disguise.

He opened his palm, and the wisp of nether energy that should have bound the other party's karma had vanished without a trace, like sand slipping through his fingers.

“As expected of the overlord who spans Yin and Yang…” Xu Xuan frowned slightly, not even leaving a trace of the Heart Sutra.

So he strode eastward for several miles until he stopped in front of an abandoned temple. Shengxie, hidden in his sleeve, chanted softly, and as the sword flashed, the air seemed to lift like a curtain.

Starlight spilled across the ground, and the Milky Way seemed to fall.

Seven dazzling starlight beams descended from the heavens, intertwining in the dilapidated courtyard.

A woman in white stood quietly at the center of the formation, the star trails entwined on her fingertips echoing the Big Dipper in the sky.

Xu Xuan's tactics almost never involve going to a meeting alone. Even on his first trip to Guo Bei, he first sought out Bai Suzhen to provide support, and this time was no exception.

What if the Yin-Yang Dharma King is a reckless brute who'll start a fight at the drop of a hat?

Even though the public opinion isn't like that, we should still be on the safe side.

After all, many of the bad guys who were killed by his own schemes suffered greatly because of this.

Bai Suzhen shook her head in response to Xu Xuan's probing gaze.

"This body contains only projections of two souls and six spirits... although it is quite complete."

"It is not the original body, and I cannot perceive where the original body is."

Hmm... that's why Xu Xuan didn't suddenly attack and kill the king.

Since it's not the real body, taking action will only bring temporary victory and leave hidden dangers for the future.

It would be better to keep this exposed body and maintain some control.

Bai Suzhen then analyzed the opponent's hidden methods and proposed a hypothesis.

The primordial spirit possessed by the Yin-Yang Dharma King contains both Yin and Yang energy, but it has no human energy, no demonic energy, and no ghostly energy.

This kind of spirit is likely not recorded in the Book of Earth, and ordinary methods cannot deal with it.

We must find the original body.

However, her methods were not discreet enough against such a powerful ruler, so she could not use them.

We still need Xu Xuan to search for it himself.

"I?"

The Holy Father was somewhat puzzled, realizing that he was still not sophisticated enough in terms of methods.

Lady White's eyes swept over him, looking him up and down.

"You yourself are the best search tool."

Xu Xuan: Although I understand what you're trying to say, you're saying that I accomplished all this through my strange luck and the nature of creating cause and effect.

But why does the gentle Lady White Snake sound so sarcastic? Is she angry because she can't resolve her love tribulations?
Bai Suzhen also reflected on it and realized that her tone was indeed a bit off.

After visiting the Purple Bamboo Forest Secret Realm, I found it difficult to control my emotions, especially when facing this man.

Could it be that a celestial demon had already begun to obstruct his ascension before he even began?

With a thousand thoughts swirling in her mind, she gently explained it one last time before flying away.

Xu Xuan looked at the second departing figure with some emotion, then walked to the west side of Lanruo Temple and opened the water vapor-filled barrier.

Inside, the fully armored Little Green King is raising his giant tortoise, ready to charge. In front of Master Mao are three divine swords, ready to form an attack. Yan Chixia, meanwhile, is gathering his sword energy, poised to strike.

Ever since he was tricked by Judge Lu with his dual-body technique when he first started out, the Holy Father has gotten into the habit of having multiple plans, and this time is no exception.

Xiaoqing knew there wouldn't be a chance to fight today when she saw Xu Xuan arrive, which was a bit of a disappointment.

It's a shame that she didn't encounter any significant resistance when she recently conquered the waterways around Dongting Lake. It's a real waste of all her wisdom and military strategy.

Xu Xuan indeed told everyone to return to their original positions to avoid being ambushed by the enemy.

"And what about you?" Xiaoqing asked casually.

"Heishan is coming back, I'm going down there," Xu Xuan replied casually.

(End of this chapter)