Chapter 322: 157-158: When will the dark calculation of the Golden Core end, when will the family door be just steps away to return (6k seeking monthly tickets)_1 Chapter 322: 157-158: When will the dark calculation of the Golden Core end, when will the family door be just steps away to return (6k seeking monthly tickets)_1 “Huff…
Huff…
So long, it was you who has been influencing me all this time?
Making me suspicious and uneasy?
What…
what exactly are you?”
Within the Miaoyin Sect, Han Yongxu was gasping for breath, his brows deeply furrowed as he stared at the evil power he had forcibly expelled from his body.
By his side, the magic treasure Mirror Light Ruler circled and spun, making it difficult for the sinister spirit pervading the room to invade further.
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Soon, the walls of the room began to discolor as if something were moving within them, accompanied by quiet sounds.
A pale hand suddenly reached out from the door and quickly withdrew, lightly knocking on the door and creating a ‘thump, thump’ sound.
Han Yongxu’s face changed slightly, “Ghost tricks!”
The golden core in his chest shone like a sun, and the Mirror Light Ruler emitted a brilliant light.
The room’s temperature rose rapidly, forcing back the surrounding dark aura.
But in an instant, the dark aura surged wildly, forming a ghastly and evil eye that stared right at him.
Han Yongxu’s vision went black as he felt a powerful foreign force invading his spirit.
The curse seemed to know the weakness in his cultivation technique and divine sense, infiltrating him effortlessly.
Then, the scene from inside the gloomy Repentance Cave appeared in his mind, with glimpses of altars and stone columns.
Suddenly, his spirit was deeply shaken as he saw a huge eye looking out from the altar.
On the altar in the center of the eye, a vague figure appeared – it seemed to be a woman in white.
Her back was graceful, with long hair flowing naturally down to her hips.
Her body radiated cold energy, and when she suddenly turned her head, her familiar yet piercingly cold and breathtakingly beautiful face left him gasping.
“Luo Bing!?”
The woman’s eyes were cold and full of strangeness and they emitted a strangely bright light.
They were filled with an indescribable evil aura, like two streaks of cold lightning, piercing directly into the depth of his spirit.
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In an instant, he saw an unbelievable sight.
“Disciple….remember your ancestral master…”
The…the ancestral master who had achieved divine transformation?!
The ancestral master who founded the Miaoyin Sect a thousand years ago, Shi Yiyin?
Han Yongxu was greatly shocked, finding it hard to believe.
His mind roared as if it were about to explode.
His entire body went rigid and numb, he stared blankly for a long time, feeling an icy chill penetrate his divine sense.
The Mirror Light Ruler beside him dimmed abruptly.
He quickly summoned the brilliant light of his golden core.
The malicious force knew the trajectory of his cultivation technique and effortlessly made contact with his golden core, clinging to it like spider silk.
Han Yongxu felt a tightness in his chest.
When he looked down, his eyes were horrified.
A pale hand had unknowingly come in contact with his chest.
The sharp, curved, blood-red nails were terrifying.
“Ancestral Master!
Wait!
We can talk about this!
I’ll go find the Dao Orthodoxy immediately, right now, at this very moment!”
“I know, I know where he is.
I don’t even need to act myself, I can get someone else to deal with him…”
…
Seven days later.
At the back of the Brocade Mill, within the continuous mountain range.
Mist intertwined in between the mountains, like fluffy white cotton wrapped around the peaks.
Suddenly, a faint light membrane emerged from the crevices of one mountain, flickered slightly, scaring away the insects nearby that were foraging for food.
The next moment, the membrane stretched outwards, creating a silhouette of a human figure.
The membrane suddenly trembled, and a figure emerged.
There stood Chen Dengming, his eyes deep and moving, beaming with brightness.
His white hair fluttered, intentionally captivating.
He surveyed the surroundings and inhaled the faint spiritual energy in the air, his eyes reflecting the joy of discovery.
“I’ve really found the entrance to Nanxun…
where am I now?”
Looking around, he found himself amidst a mountain range.
The lush greenery and the refreshing fragrance of grass and trees filled the air.
“Buzz!”
A flash of the sword.
Chen Dengming rose into the sky swiftly upon the sword.
Daoist scriptures were swiftly invoked and integrated into the sword, causing the silver light to flash and the speed to increase considerably.
After a while, he had circled the nearby mountains, his divine sense spreading out.
His eyes couldn’t help but reveal a trace of fascination as he suddenly plummeted down.
‘Rustle, rustle’
In the forest below, a spider-like demonic beast over ten feet tall was rapidly moving, hunting a common wild beast.
With the speed of a sickle, its eight legs sprung forward, leaping over a large tree and landing right before the wild beast.
Before the beast could react, the spider beast prepared to slash it into pieces with its sickle-like legs.
Suddenly, a faint buzzing sounded in the air.
A flash of the sword.
The demonic spider beast trembled, its swipe missed.
Its huge body tipped forwards and hit the ground, causing it to shake.
The wolf-like wild beast made a hasty escape.
A human figure flashed.
Chen Dengming’s figure appeared on the huge body of the demonic spider beast, a look of surprise in his eyes.
“The Green Backed Water Spider?
Could this be near their gathering place?”
With a wave of his hand, the sword light flew out from the spider’s body into his sleeve, and with a pat of his storage bag, the body of the Green Backed Water Spider was taken away.
He then continued on his way, riding on the sword light.
An hour later.