Very reasonable cultivation

Chapter 127: The Demonic Yuanying Monk Who Can't Distinguish Between Priority and Priority

Amidst howling winds and pounding rain, a figure darted frantically across the night sky, whirling in the air, soaring in a physical body at a staggering speed. This figure was none other than a Nascent Soul-stage monstrous old man, surnamed Zhou and given the name Wuji. His face was solemn, his eyes flickering with fear as he muttered, "That old ghost Hong must not be dead yet! He must not be dead! He hasn't even shown up, and several Nascent Soul cultivators haven't been able to do anything to that mechanical puppet. They've even been killed, unable to even escape their Nascent Soul. This must be the work of that old ghost."

As Zhou Wuji ran, he glanced around vigilantly. He knew that Old Ghost Hong was insidious and vicious, and would never give up chasing him easily.

He suddenly remembered what Old Ghost Hong had said before, "If you don't come to provoke me, then fine. But if you come, don't even think about leaving!", and a chill suddenly surged in his heart.

At this moment, a flash of lightning streaked across the night sky, illuminating the outline of a dark shadow. Zhou Wuji, who was flying, hurriedly stopped and looked at the dark shadow in front of him vigilantly.

The black shadow was suspended in the air. It had an ordinary figure and looked like a child who had just reached adulthood.

However, his eyes glowed with a strange red light, which formed a sharp contrast in the darkness and was very eye-catching. What made Zhou Wuji even more horrified was that although this child had only the sixth level of Qi Refining Stage, he could float in the sky at such a high altitude. No matter how he looked at it, something was wrong.

"Old Ghost Hong! Is that you?!" Zhou Wuji's voice trembled with disbelief and fear.

The black shadow did not answer, but just floated quietly in the air, its blood-red glowing eyes staring straight at Zhou Wuji, as if wanting to devour him.

Zhou Wuji suppressed his fear and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? Why are you dressed like this?"

The shadow finally spoke, his voice indifferent and chilling: "Now that you're here, you don't have to leave."

Zhou Wuji's face turned pale. He finally realized that the child in front of him was no ordinary person. It was very likely that Old Ghost Hong had taken over the child's body.

"Hahaha, Old Ghost Hong, you are still alive! I didn't expect that you would come to this point and take over the body of a little kid. How does it feel?" Zhou Wuji pretended to be calm, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

The shadowy figure was Tian Zhen. Seeing that the old man seemed to have misunderstood something, he rolled his eyes and immediately came up with a plan: "What does it have to do with a dead man like you?"

After saying that, he pretended to take action.

"Wait! Old Ghost Hong! No! Great Immortal Hong! We can discuss this. I, an old man, came here only for the secret of the Incarnation that you passed on. My life span is almost over and I just want to survive. I swear that I have absolutely no bad intentions towards the Qiling Sect." The old Yuanying monster Zhou Wuji said in a panic, anxious and pleading tone.

He had originally thought that the Qiling Sect was just a remote, small sect, devoid of even a spiritual stone mine. Even if it possessed the secret of the Divine Transformation Realm, he could easily control it with his Nascent Soul cultivation. But now, facing the unfathomable power of Hong Laogui, who had been reborn through possession, Zhou Wuji realized how ridiculous his previous thoughts had been. It was ridiculous that he had naively believed that Hong Laogui was a gentleman who wouldn't resort to the demonic methods of possession.

Tian Zhen's lips curled up into a playful smile, his tone calm but unquestionable: "Hahaha, it's not impossible to let you go, as long as I keep your body."

Zhou Wuji, the Nascent Soul old monster, was so distraught when he heard this that he asked in a deep voice, "Do you really have to go to such extremes?"

Tian Zhen's eyes were sharp, and he snorted coldly, "Haha, when an avalanche occurs, no snowflake is innocent. Since you came here with the main force, do you think you can trust me when you say you have no ill intentions?"

Yuanying old monster Zhou Wuji gritted his teeth and hesitated, "Hong Daxian, can you give me some information about your transformation into a god?"

"The matter of incarnation is naturally true. If I want you to know, you will naturally know it. If I don't tell you, you can't snatch it away! Do you understand?" Tian Zhen's tone was filled with disguised majesty.

"I understand!" The old Nascent Soul monster Zhou Wuji said the last word after hearing this, and then his Nascent Soul left his body decisively, turning into a stream of light and flying towards the vast rainy night far away from the Qiling Sect.

Tian Zhen stored the old man's body, which had not yet fallen to the ground, into the universal storage device. He looked in the direction where the old Yuanying monster left and murmured, "I hope you will be more sensible and not force me to cause too much bloodshed."

After saying that, his body disappeared from the spot.

This entire invasion and counterattack is not just about Tian Zhen. The scope is so large that Tian Zhen missed countless small fish and shrimps.

Almost all the members of the Qiling Sect have been distributed to various places to participate in the fight against the invading enemies. Even so, there are still some who slipped through the net and entered the residential area for villagers built by Tian Zhen, which are the square buildings built around the city.

However, the villagers nowadays are not people who can be manipulated by the monks. Even a slight move can cause thousands of glowing figures to ascend to the sky, making the arrogant invaders feel desperate. Their last words are nothing more than: Where have I been to? Is this still a village?

Of course, there are not only Jindan stage cultivators here, but also Yuanying stage cultivators who are extremely lucky and very good at hiding.

This is a Nascent Soul cultivator who practices evil ways. In his early years, when he was hunted down by those self-proclaimed righteous cultivators and had to hide from them, he developed an excellent breath-concealing technique.

Now he was being chased by a few kids with sparkling lights around them, who were suspected to be Jindan cultivators. The reason they were suspected to be them was because their magic spells and abilities were the same, which made him feel a little strange, so he decided to trick them.

But he didn't expect that the more he ran, the more frightened he became. He even used the Cloud-Piercing Shuttle, which was his life-saving method for hundreds of years. He believed that no one could catch up with him in terms of speed.

But now, he was being chased by these people relentlessly, unable to shake them off. Instead, there were a few more people behind him. After knowing that these people had called for support, he planned to get rid of them first, and then escape and hide.

But when he found himself in a village with strange architectural styles, he came up with an idea: to capture a few hostages to see how they would react. This was also one of the methods he often used to deal with those righteous monks.

He spotted a little girl kicking shuttlecock in her yard, then quickly swooped over and grabbed her.

But he was surprised to find that this little girl could also emit light. When he was not paying attention, he was knocked away by a particle shock wave and smashed into the mud in the field.

As he paused, several figures with flowing light surrounded him, and the number was increasing.

A girl with curly hair and twin ponytails spoke up, "This person is not easy to deal with. The adults should take the children away first, and leave this to the Qiling Sect's people."

Then she used the universal storage device to contact all the Jindan elders in the sect, saying that a guy who looked like a Yuanying monster had arrived in the village, and asked for reinforcement as soon as possible, and kept sending messages to the naive young monk.

The curly-haired girl with twin ponytails is the girl who was struck by Da Zhuang's lightning. Just from the moment her hair became curly, she realized an aesthetic that transcends the times, and she preserved and upgraded the charm of curly hair.

A monstrous black gas emerged from the soil, accompanied by a strange howling voice: "Hahaha! I didn't expect it! You are all golden elixirs. I will accept them with pleasure. I will make you into my corpses later."