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The next day, a group of people from the Shangqing school escorted Sima Chengzhen's coffin down Mount Wangwu. Although the Shangqing school had established a foundation in Luoyang, its roots were still in the Maoshan Sect of Huainan Province. According to the old tradition, Sima Chengzhen's body had to be brought back to Maoshan for burial. Li Hanguang would also officially take over the position of headmaster there. WwW.AiQuXs.cOM
Li Hanguang and Du Ruhui took the lead and set off to the south with thirty to fifty of their trusted disciples. After traveling for half a day, they passed by a village and saw that the villagers were already waiting at the entrance of the village with the young and old. The older ones were all crying. A few of the younger children didn't know what was going on, so they raised their heads and looked curiously at the group of people from the Shangqing school, but their heads were forcibly pressed down by their parents.
The village head was an old man. He stepped forward with his walking stick and said with tears in his eyes, "I didn't expect it to be true. The old immortal has really become an immortal. A few days ago, there was news from the kids in the city. I didn't believe it. I thought that a person like the old immortal could live forever."
This old man was the village head of the neighboring Shangqing school. Li Hanguang had seen him several times. At this time, he sighed and said, "Life and death, withering and flourishing, is the way of heaven. Shizun's immortal passing is just following the heaven's will. Why is the old man so sad?"
The old man said, "I'm already half a person buried in the soil. Whether I'm dead or alive, I've seen through it. However, I can't forget Old Immortal's great kindness even in life and death. Who in our village hasn't received Old Immortal's kindness? Please allow us to bid farewell to Old Immortal, Immortal Master Li."
In the Liangdu region, the Shangqing school had always been generous and generous, giving out elixirs, killing demons and devils, and even building roads and bridges, building schools, so that the Shangqing school had always had a very high reputation. Sima Chengzhen was even more of an immortal-like figure in the hearts of the villagers, and was worshipped by everyone. At this time, the old man's request was not surprising at all.
Li Hanguang nodded in agreement and made way for the villagers. Suddenly, he thought of something. It was almost noon, but there was no smoke or fire in the village. If they really wanted to welcome them, why didn't they let them stay in the village to eat? Thinking of this, Li Hanguang quickly shouted, "Sir, please wait!"
However, the old man's body suddenly stopped like a puppet. His body did not move forward, but he strangely twisted his head to the back. The old man's stiff face revealed a chilling smile. Then, the old man's body, along with the other villagers, began to bubble, change shape, and expand. Finally, with a loud bang, the black and red blood with a pungent smell turned into a blood rain that fell from the top.
Li Hanguang was shocked. His fingers formed a seal, and an invisible barrier spread out with him as the center, like an umbrella to protect everyone. However, because he was a moment too late, the blood rain stained many of the disciples. Then, as if they were splashed with acid, their skin and flesh squeaked and smoked, letting out heart-wrenching cries. They stretched out their hands to grab their blood-stained skin, but as soon as they did, their skin and flesh fell off, revealing only the eerie white bones underneath. 【Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net
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"The Bloody Plague of Corpses! It's the remnants of the Naraka Realm! "Li Hanguang and Du Ruhui exclaimed in horror.
However, there was a series of screams, and the bodies of the disciples who were touched by the blood rain also exploded, turning into a rain of blood. In just a short moment, more than ten disciples' bodies were destroyed. Li Hanguang's fair face was flushed with anger, and he said sternly, "Which demon from the Naraka Realm is causing trouble! Show yourself! "
However, a sneer came from nowhere, "The disciple of the old thief Sima, you're quite knowledgeable!"
As soon as the voice died away, the blood rain suddenly froze, mixed with the corpses, bones, and brain matter on the ground, and flew into the sky, converging into a dark red disaster cloud. Then, like a fermented dough, the cloud rapidly expanded, covering the sky and the sun, spreading for thousands of meters, blocking out the sunlight. Under the black cloud, it was as if night had fallen again, the temperature suddenly dropped, and the howling of the chilly wind blew everywhere.
The center of the blood cloud suddenly protruded downwards, wriggling into the shape of a human. It was an ugly old man with pointed ears, monkey cheeks, bulging eyes, and a bald head, hanging upside down on the black cloud like a bat. He said, "This old man is the Naraka Realm's Prison Master, Li Chu. In the past, I've received a great favor from the old man Sima, and today, I've come to repay the favor!" As soon as he said this, ghostly cries filled the sky, wave after wave. 【Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net
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Meanwhile, the disciples of the Shangqing school were dumbfounded, as if they were in a nightmare.
"Villain of the Six Realms! As expected, there is no end to them! " Du Ruhui said hatefully. Humans were divided into good and evil, and the Dao was divided into righteous and evil. Among the cultivators in the world, the righteous Dao was led by the three sects, followed by the Hundred Schools of Itinerant Cultivators, while the evil Dao was most famous among the Six Realms of Evil.
The Six Realms were the Heavenly Dao, the Human Dao, the Asura Dao, the Hell Dao, the Hungry Ghost Dao, and the Animal Dao. They corresponded to six different cultivation methods, but although the cultivation methods were different, they were all filled with evil.
The Asura Dao was cruel and murderous, cruel and tyrannical, and bloodthirsty, causing people to avoid it.
The Human Dao was good at bewitching people, playing with people's hearts, and all of them were cunning and sinister.
The Hungry Ghost Dao was human, but they practiced demonic techniques. Like the bloodthirsty demon race, they relied on eating human flesh to cultivate.
The Animal Dao was of all shapes and sizes, and they could modify their bodies at will, assembling the bodies of wild beasts, birds, insects, and even demons into their bodies for their own use.
The Hell Dao manipulated corpses and controlled ghosts, capturing people's souls. When one fell into their hands, death was an extravagant hope.
The Heavenly Dao, on the other hand, was mysterious and unfathomable. Although there was only one person, he was high and mighty, ruling over the Six Realms.
The Three Sects and the Six Realms, the good and the evil, fought for a thousand years, but there was a winner at the end of the Sui Dynasty. At that time, Emperor Yang of Sui, Yang Guang, hid his identity as the Master of the Heavenly Dao and ruled over the Six Realms. The people of the Six Realms relied on Yang Guang's authority to wreak havoc in the world, and they ran amok. In the end, the people of the Six Realms, who secretly manipulated the Hu Clan in the north, also took the opportunity to invade the Central Plains. In the war of the world's heroes, there was also a fierce battle between the good, evil, and demon forces. In the end, the Tang Emperor wiped out the evil forces in Jing Yu and unified the world. From then on, the Dao prevailed, the demons disappeared, and North Longtian's ambition was shattered. He returned to the north and lay dormant for a hundred years. The Evil Destruction of the Six Realms fell apart with the death of Emperor Yang of Sui. The people of the Righteous Dao treated them like rats on the street, and the Six Realms also attacked and invaded each other.
During the chaos of Empress Wu, although the Heavenly Dao Lord, Di Lingtian, wanted to make a comeback and reunite the Six Realms, he was killed by the Dao Fan, Wei Wushuang. Wei Wushuang became famous after that battle and reached the peak, gaining the title of "One Image, Ten Thousand Lives". And because of Di Lingtian's death, the Heavenly Dao Lineage was severed.
Since the Heavenly Dao was severed, there was no one to rule the Six Realms. As they fought for themselves, they were eventually destroyed one by one. Not long after that, the Hell Master of the Infernal Realm, Li Yu, also lost his life in the hands of Sima Chengzhen.
"Li Yu, you old ghost, you're actually not dead yet. Since you're lucky enough to survive, why don't you tuck your tail between your legs and become a ghost? Are you seeking death in front of the people of the Shangqing Sect?" Du Ruhui scolded loudly.
Li Yu laughed strangely and said, "I've already said that I'm here to repay a debt of gratitude. Although Sima Chengzhen destroyed my flesh body and destroyed my two souls and six spirits, I still have one soul and one spirit left. Finally, I faked my death to deceive him and escaped. After that, I benefited from the disaster. By absorbing the souls of others, I cultivated the unprecedented Ten Thousand Souls Calamity Cloud." When Li Yu said this, he proudly spread his arms. Countless hideous and painful human figures surged out from the stinking clouds in the sky. They let out mournful wails and bent their bodies forward, as if they wanted to get rid of the shackles of the Ten Thousand Souls Calamity Cloud. Among them, there were a few distorted and mournful faces. They were the disciples of the Shangqing school who had just died!
"Hahaha, do you see that? If Sima Chengzhen hadn't destroyed my flesh body, I might not have dared to risk everything and cultivate this technique. Tell me, how should I thank him? I've got it! Since Sima Chengzhen is dead, I'll seize his Mixed Essence Daoist Physique and use his identity to revive him from the dead. I'll help him make a name for himself … "Before the arrogant voice could finish, it suddenly stopped.
An electric python danced out from Li Hanguang's palm and shot into the sky. It struck half of Li Yu's body until it dissipated into nothingness. The sound of crackling thunder continued without end, tearing a big hole in the Ten Thousand Souls Calamity Cloud above their heads. Golden sunlight shone down from the hole, and the evil atmosphere suddenly lightened.
"Since you have the heart to be a ghost, you should return to the netherworld!" Li Hanguang's handsome face revealed a rare look of anger. He let the remaining electric sparks flicker in his palm, causing his face to flicker between light and dark, making him look even more ferocious.
However, in the next moment, the black and red blood cloud surged toward the center again and filled the hole. Li Yu's figure appeared again, his ugly face still in shock. He said, "I've underestimated you. I haven't seen you for a few decades, and the young man who didn't amount to much by Sima Chengzhen's side actually has such cultivation. If I was alone, I'm afraid I'd have to suffer a loss this time."
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