All Heavens: Becoming a Saint Begins in Deep Space

Just now, Wang Li clearly saw in his spiritual realm that the White Horse Temple and the Dao Court were shining at the same time. They unleashed a white bolt of lightning that struck the person directly, and the white creature inside the person exploded instantly.

Old Chen naturally witnessed this scene as well, and he secretly wondered who had proposed moving the ancestral temples of Taoism and Buddhism here back then?!

"They ran away, they ran away, why did they rush towards the Moon Pit?" Someone wondered, why did the three surviving people all run towards the Moon Pit?

The three of them ran wildly into the crater area without even wearing protective suits. Their movements were incredibly agile as they plunged straight into the lunar crater.

"It's not about their situation, the lunar surface is now over a hundred degrees!" someone said.

Wang Li watched this scene with great unease, muttering to himself, "No, this isn't right, it shouldn't be like this."

Old Chen was very perceptive; he noticed Xiao Wang's unusual behavior and looked at him with concern. However, Old Chen didn't say anything; he planned to ask Xiao Wang what was wrong at the hotel later.

Sure enough, with so many people dying in succession, it was definitely a major incident, and the area was quickly sealed off.

Old Chen and his group mingled in the crowd, took a brief statement, and then left.

After dinner, Qin Cheng parted ways with Wang Li and the others.

Back at the hotel, at Wang Li's insistence, Lao Chen, Qingmu, Wang Li, and Wang Xuan squeezed into the living room.

Although Lao Chen and Wang Xuan were somewhat puzzled, they still accepted it.

At night, the living room was pitch black, and they were all in a state of semi-sleep, in which the slightest change in the outside world would wake them up.

Suddenly, Old Chen seemed to sense something. Before he even opened his eyes, he grabbed the black sword beside him and slashed forward.

With a bang, the thing was instantly cleaved in two by Old Chen's sword.

The loud commotion woke Wang Li and the others up, and they immediately saw three disheveled creatures with bloodshot eyes and blood at the corners of their mouths staring straight at them.

It's late at night, a time when people are most relaxed.

The creature before them clearly had no concept of life or death, and with a whoosh, it pounced on Aoki and the others.

"Watch out, Aoki!" Wang Li shouted.

Aoki's face showed confusion. He couldn't see anything, he couldn't see what was in front of him.

However, he could vaguely sense that something was approaching him from the front.

Aoki shouted, "Xiao Wang, what's up ahead? I can't see anything. I can't see anything from my perspective."

Old Chen lived up to his reputation. The moment Aoki said he couldn't see it, he flashed in front of the terrifying creature and slashed down with his black sword at it.

Although Wang Li had known for some time that such creatures would come knocking on his door, he still couldn't help but feel a shiver when they actually arrived.

This thing looks so much like a ghost! The difference is that this thing is scarlet and blood-red, while a ghost is more pale white.

However, although Wang Li sculpted his body immediately, his movements were still not as fast as Lao Chen's.

Suddenly, Wang Li felt something drilling into his head through his scalp.

He had never seen anything like this before.

boom!

He activated the techniques from the five pages of the golden book instantly, his internal organs resonating, a faint thunderous sound echoing in his chest, and secret power flowing throughout his body.

Especially at the center of his brow, a pale white bolt of lightning erupted.

A deafening clap of thunder echoed through the room, followed by a piercing scream in Old Chen's ears.

The disheveled creature was blasted back by the thunder. Although fear flashed in its eyes, it still pounced again.

Old Chen didn't sit still. Just as he had said before, the black sword and the bronze sword in Wang Xuan's hand had the property of being able to ward off gods and ghosts. Old Chen immediately withdrew and killed the mysterious creature with a single sword strike. At the same time, Wang Xuan also threw out his broken sword and pinned the remaining monster to the wall.

Upon seeing this, Wang Li secretly thought, "I remember there's another treasure that can rival the Imperial Banner, I think it's called something like 'Burning Dao Lamp'!" He immediately made a plan and decided to get his hands on it in the future.

Old Chen frowned slightly as he looked at the four annihilated creatures, then turned to Wang Li and asked, "Is this what it means for immortals to intervene in the mortal realm? To transform into souls and seize bodies?!"

At this moment, Old Chen was somewhat worried about the future. Although he had already discussed this matter with the relevant departments in the old land, if all the immortals returned in this form, even the most advanced technology would be helpless against them.

Wang Li said, "It's just one form, not all of them."

Upon hearing this, Old Chen felt relieved. If they all return in this manner, then there's no need to be on guard.

"Are we being targeted by immortals? Why are there four of them coming to find us in the middle of the night?" After something like this happened, how could Wang Li and the others sleep?

Wang Xuan stared at them from the side, suspecting they were using some kind of jargon he didn't understand, and looked at them with a hostile expression.

Regarding the certificate, Aoki explained, "Xiao Wang and the others suspect that those monsters are..."

"The next day, Xiao Wang got into trouble. Aoki had just gone out and returned shortly after. He told everyone that among the young people yesterday were young people from chaebols."

Upon hearing this, Old Chen exclaimed, "Young man, you've got guts!"

"Yes, it's the Qin family. They're very famous in Xinxing and belong to a super conglomerate. Some of those dozen or so people yesterday were their descendants," Aoki said quickly.

Just then, Wang Xuan's phone rang. It was Qin Cheng calling, and he was about to talk about this matter.

"Should we go check on the situation again?" Aoki asked.

"Of course I'll go!" Wang Li replied.

By this time, a lot of people had gathered over the protective shield. When Lao Chen Qingmu arrived, he saw a middle-aged man talking about something with many bodyguards behind him.

Aoki looked around and saw that they were all experts from various organizations.

Ahead, Wang Li saw Qin Cheng and his group walking towards Qin Cheng's direction.

Aoki pointed to the middle-aged man standing in front of the crowd and said, "That man is called Qin Hong. Don't be fooled by his sincere words now; he's not a good person at all."

Old Chen stared intently at the crescent-shaped pit, and Wang Li followed his gaze forward.

Several faint white figures were seen floating in the air at the crater. Their exact appearance was unclear, but their outlines suggested they were humanoid.

Wang Xuan also saw it at this moment. All of this was happening in the spiritual realm, and no one except the three of them could perceive it.

The white figures seemed to have noticed that Wang Li and the others were watching them.

In an instant, light and shadow merged into one, forming a huge human figure. The figure shone brightly and walked towards them, seemingly suspended in mid-air.

Seeing this, Wang Li added at the opportune moment: "A Dou Zong powerhouse is terrifying indeed."

The light and shadow could traverse tens of meters in a single step, quickly arriving outside the protective shield.

Suddenly, two enormous beams of light, accompanied by thunderous roars, shot out from the White Horse Temple and the ancestral home of Taoism, striking the man directly.

Thunder in broad daylight, a rainbow piercing the sun—it was truly terrifying.

Old Chen was dumbfounded. Although he couldn't see the interior scenes, he could clearly see this scene.

Old Chen was shocked, muttering to himself, "Immortals are among us, and the gods are watching from above. It seems I need to be more humble. Chen Mingtu is no longer enough for me; I should be called Chen Caiyao."

Wang Xuan was speechless. He had thought Old Chen would keep a low profile, but he was getting more and more arrogant.

Although the person tried to dodge immediately, he was still hit, and his figure dimmed considerably. The light and shadow gave Old Chen and the others a deep look before turning back into the moon pit.