Chapter 14 "Ah! No!"

"No!"

"Please, no!"

In the bloody light, the six Yin ghosts, formed by Ning Yudao absorbing the seven sins and seven emotions, let out heartbreaking and shrill screams.

But no matter how they struggled, they could not escape the shackles of the bloody light.

The bloody light contained deep Yin energy, which could best pollute magical artifacts and treasures, let alone a few illusory shadows?

In the blink of an eye, Ning Yudao in the bloody light had begun to slowly disappear.

It was as if a teacher on Xuan Xing picked up a blackboard eraser and erased useless handwriting, from his feet to his waist and back, and then to his neck and head.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, the altar had ‘swallowed’ Ning Yudao.

Immediately, amidst the lingering blood, An Qisheng heard a low murmur:

"You, what do you want?"

An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, gazing faintly at the altar's bloody light:

"What do you have?"

He had been sitting quietly in the mountains for nearly two years, and he had done more than just using magnetic fields to temper his body and deduce his future path. His understanding of this world had also become more thorough.

This Huang Tian Jie's Human Realm was filled with countless Qi energies.

Among them,

Heaven had five poisons: Dao, Buddha, demon, ghost, and evil.

Humans had seven sins: greed, anger, ignorance, hatred, love, evil, and desire.

These inexplicable Qi energies were all rooted in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, or the 'poison' of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth itself transmitted to them. It was also possible that they existed because of this.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was poisonous.

In his view, the resentment and Yin energy were no different from the Daoist spiritual energy or the Buddhist spiritual energy, so naturally they could not scare him.

Hearing An Qisheng's response, the altar suddenly fell silent, as if a monotonous program had stalled.

After a long time, the cold demonic sound rang again:

"Everything."

"Everything?"

An Qisheng was amused by this boast.

A mere altar in a sub-rudder left behind by an evil Dao sect dared to say that it had everything?

Even when the Yi Xie Dao had not been destroyed, it would not have dared to say such a thing.

"Since you have everything, then..."

An Qisheng's eyes turned, and he said lightly:

"I heard that the You Ming Fu Jun (Underworld Monarch) in You Ming (Underworld) has a strange book that controls life, death, and reincarnation. Do you have it?"

Boom!

The altar shook violently, the blood mist churned, and the demonic sound became a little distorted:

"Not enough sacrifices!"

"Not enough? Then I will make it enough for you!"

An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, and with a thought, a strong wind rose in the cave, dust swirled, and the lamps swayed.

And what was invisible to the naked eye, the resentment and Yin energy filling the world, and the evil thoughts emanating from all living things, poured in!

An Qisheng was originally a master at capturing spiritual imprints. After the Qi seed condensed and the three flowers gathered at the top, his grasp of the various Qi energies between heaven and earth became even deeper. At this time, with a thought, the winds and clouds gathered in the mountains here.

Amidst the howling wind, the countless Yin energies emanating from the swamps and miasma of the mountains came rolling in.

Under his guidance, it poured into the altar.

Buzz, buzz, buzz~~~

The altar, surrounded by blood mist, trembled wildly from this stimulation. Faintly, it seemed that the sound of countless ghosts wailing was ringing within it.

It also spread out, penetrated from the cave, and echoed in the mountains.

For a time, countless wild animals lying dead in the mountains were all startled and trembled.

The many villagers in the village were also extremely horrified. The villagers who were slaughtering wild boars by the moonlight even dropped their knives and swords and knelt down to pray.

The old village leader, full of energy, knelt down and shouted, yelling for the villagers to bring out the ‘sacrifices’.

It turned out that tonight was the day they sacrificed to the ‘Mountain God’. Because of this, they had been waiting late into the night, waiting to offer the ‘sacrifices’ before dawn.

"What Mountain God, just a ghost! You fools, why don't you release this hero!"

"Release us quickly!"

Several carts pushed several young men, bound and gagged, to the entrance of the village.

Li Changyu felt extremely aggrieved in his heart, and kept cursing.

He did not expect that a good intention to help them eliminate demons would be backfired.

"Brother Li, we've been planted this time! But where righteousness lies, what is there to fear from death? It's just a pity that these fools actually believe the words of ghosts!"

A young man shouted loudly:

"Good, when I die and become a ghost, I will kill you fools along with that demon!"

"That's right, we're all ghosts, what are we afraid of!"

A short young man also gritted his teeth, his body trembling, but he still refused to admit defeat.

The villagers were panic-stricken and did not even have the mind to pay attention to these 'young heroes of the martial world'.

They had lived in the deep mountains for a long time, but they had never seen such a terrifying sight.

It was as if all the demons and ghosts between heaven and earth had been resurrected!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~

In the dungeon-like cave, the Yin wind became more and more turbulent. The entire cave seemed to be alive. The relief murals on the cave walls began to emit a red light, as if they were about to come alive.

The movement of the altar was even more intense than ever before. The blood mist rolled, sometimes turning into ghost faces, sometimes turning into demons, and making shrill cries louder than ever before.

"Master, I'm a little scared..."

Huang Gou (Yellow Dog)’s tail stood up, looking at the altar as if facing a great enemy, and felt terror.

"Don't be afraid."

Amidst the raging Yin wind, An Qisheng's clothes remained motionless. At this time, he was quietly watching the altar's riot, and ripples appeared in the depths of his eyes:

"Today, I'll let you have a good meal!"

Boom!

A huge roar resounded, and the center of the altar, surrounded by blood, suddenly seemed to open the door to another dimension.

A figure filled with endless resentment and evil spirit flashed out from it.

"It's a pity that the old man prepared this body for himself..."

In a cold soliloquy, a white bone palm stretched out from the other dimension and clasped the edge of the altar.

Amidst the swirling blood mist, two scarlet eyes pierced through.

The eyes contained all kinds of emotions, including greed, anger, ignorance, hatred, love, evil, and desire, which made people feel cold. If it was an ordinary cultivator, they would go mad after just one glance.

Their own spiritual energy would be polluted.

Scare!

Huang Gou’s fur stood on end, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, highly tense.

With the sound of rattling bones, a tall skeleton walked out of the other dimension.

Extremely evil and demonic, all evil in one!

Its appearance seemed to be no different from the Bai Gu Ren Mo (White Bone Demonic Human), but its aura was completely different.

It was just a skeleton, but it gave people a feeling of extreme perfection. Every inch of the bone made people feel extremely perfect, a perfect skeleton that had been tempered through thousands of trials.

Ka, ka, ka~

The moment it appeared, the surrounding howling Yin wind and swirling blood mist all dimmed.

Streams of visible and invisible air seemed to be swallowed into its body like swallows returning to the forest.

Then, in Huang Gou's horrified eyes.

On the white bones, streaks of blood-colored lines appeared. Then came flesh, large tendons, eyeballs, hair...

In just a few moments, the white bones had regenerated flesh and blood, turning into a naked, majestic body.

The body was incomparably perfect. The ups and downs of every inch of line seemed to contain the most exquisite mysteries of the human body, naturally exuding a sense of wild abandon.

At the same time, a blood-colored Daoist robe appeared in the void and draped over his body.

Boom!

In an instant, a strong and evil blood light burst out from behind him, like a long comet dragging a long tail, or like him wearing a long blood-colored cloak.

Whoosh~

Amidst the swirling blood light, he casually probed down. Amidst the humming vibration, a small altar rose from the mottled altar and was held in his hand.

"Yi Xie Zhen Ren (Heretical Evil True Man)..."

An Qisheng looked indifferently at this Daoist, and ripples rose in his eyes:

【Consuming 928 points of Dao power】

【Yi Xie Zhen Ren (911/1095)】

【Original trajectory: Born in the Human Realm of Huang Tian Jie, Da Qing Dynasty, Liang Zhou Tai Tian Prefecture, a slave of a wealthy family when he was young, because of his extraordinary talent, he was able to learn martial arts. Later, because of his prosperous fortune, he encountered a strange object from outside the universe and embarked on the path of cultivation...】

【His talent is superb, his comprehension is unparalleled, his cultivation is extremely fast, he founded the Yi Xie Dao sect, and dominates the Shi Wan Da Shan (Ten Thousand Great Mountains), a giant of the evil Dao. He realized seventy-two heavenly Dharma from the strange objects outside the universe, and combined them to form the Yi Xie Dao...】

【Later, a major change occurred, and the Yi Xie Dao was destroyed by others. He broke his life and hid in the mountains...】

【...In the 97,690th year of Huang Tian, on the eve of the You Ming Fu Jun's (Underworld Monarch) sacrifice, he was killed by Bai Wu Chang (White Impermanence) Xie Qi】

This blood-robed Daoist was the leader of the Yi Xie Dao, Yi Xie Zhen Ren!

According to legend, he was destroyed many years ago, but left behind a contingency plan, waiting for future generations to be reborn.

At this time, An Qisheng realized why the evil techniques of the Yi Xie Dao were repeatedly banned. Because the source had not been destroyed at all. Every once in a while, evil techniques would spread from the altars scattered in countless mountains.

And Yi Xie Zhen Ren was hidden in countless altars. Any altar that showed signs of success could be revived from it.

However, what An Qisheng cared about was not the Yi Xie Daoist.

But that 'Strange Object from Outside the Universe'.

The Human Realm of Huang Tian Jie naturally had extraterritorial worlds. However, extraterritorial and extra-universe were two completely different concepts.

The former may come from the depths of the starry sky, while the latter is very likely to come from,

Other universes!

"According to this seat's calculations, there is still a Jiazi (sixty-year cycle) before this seat should be born, but I did not expect it to be advanced. It seems that it is your credit..."

The blood-robed Daoist looked at An Qisheng unhurriedly and said slowly:

"This True Man should thank you..."

An Qisheng glanced at the blood-robed Daoist indifferently:

"Are there enough sacrifices?"

The blood-robed Daoist's eyes narrowed, and he took a deep look at An Qisheng. He did not feel the slightest mana, as if he was just an ordinary mortal. It was just that this body was a bit too strong...

It was simply stronger than a dragon beast.

Is this the human body?

He stretched his arms and slowly adapted to the feeling after rebirth, praising slightly:

"Your sacrifices are good. What do you want? Supernatural powers, or magical artifacts?"

Looking at the white-robed Daoist standing quietly, Yi Xie Zhen Ren did not act. While familiarizing himself with the White Bone Demonic Human body, he was also probing An Qisheng.

He did not believe that a person who could advance his rebirth by a Jiazi (sixty-year cycle) could not be an ordinary mortal without mana.

"That altar of yours is not bad..."

An Qisheng smiled lightly:

"Give me that altar!"