Chapter Ninety-Six: All Living Beings Have Grievances
nyang for three whole days. As a cultivator of the true immortal realm, tracking down a divine immortal was like looking for a needle in a haystack. He had no leads whatsoever. If he didn't know when...In Mowu City, Tiger Tai Sui was overjoyed.
His maniacal laughter echoed through the night, almost drowning out the desolate expanse of Tianxi Wasteland.
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At this moment, sitting by the gap in the wall, he had lost all trace of his usual profound dignity.
It feels so good!
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At the beginning, it cost a lot to obtain this, truly a treasure found on the battlefield... Totally worth it!
He couldn't help but be happy.
After countless years of planning and hard work, he carried an ideal that no one could understand, giving up the comfortable life of the Lord of Ziwu Hills. He walked a long way alone.
Now it can be done!
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How hard is it to create a completely new race
This is a shortcut, even the extraordinary and unparalleled cannot reach it.
Perhaps we should delve into the hidden corners of history and see what lengths those ancient sages went to in order to create humanity.
When the demon clan was at its peak, the Heavenly Court ruled over all realms and dimensions.
In order to solidify their rule, the wise ancestors of the demon race explored the mysteries of heaven and earth, using the perfect demon race as a template to create "humans" who could support the heavens and earth. As servants of the demon race, they assist the Heavenly Court of the demons in ruling over all realms.
Later, it was retaliated against by humans, of course, a huge accident.
The demon clan paid the most tragic price for their arrogance and recklessness.
But no one can deny the greatness of creating a brand new race. No one can ignore the potential of a brand new race.
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In the present where the demon clan has been imprisoned for several great eras, the birth of the spirit clan is a possible turning point!
And in today, spanning several eras, when the demon race is confined to the Heavenly Prison, he still accomplished such a feat!
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Although I have experienced countless failures, and although it has cost an immeasurable amount, as long as this one success, everything will be worth it.
To create a completely new race, especially one as perfect as the current "Spirit Race," what would be required
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Demons' demons, devils' devilish qi, humans' flesh and blood, gods' divine infants
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Is there anything else
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It takes willpower!
To endure over seven hundred days and nights of humiliation and torment, forging a physique with the potential for perfection.
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And one more thing: you need a heart that never gives up on itself, always seeks opportunities, and dares to fight!
Like Ling Xi Hua, succumbing to power prematurely, taking pride in a body that was merely assembled, sitting atop a crumbling building filled with cracks, ready to collapse at any moment, and yet, boasting about it early on.
So that's life, I guess.
Even if it is powerful and travels far, it is only a patchwork monster.
Xiong Sanshi was right...it's just a mongrel.
But Xiong Sansi succeeded!
Bear Si is the first spirit race in the world, but definitely not the last.
For in the miraculous lives he ignited through his burning, the Tiger Tai Sui had already seen the last piece of the puzzle fall into place for the formation of the Spirit Clan.
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This race truly came into being, reaching a point where it could self-propagate and develop, is only a matter of time.
His Tiger Tai Sui also ascended with him, the path to the pinnacle has been paved!
He thanks Bear Thinking!
The bystanders looked on like cicadas observing a Buddhist connection, their expressions quite complex. This divine competition sees each player making their moves, relying on their own skills; the outcome is self-evident. However, he lost the Zhiwen Bell, yet Hu Taisui stumbled upon a path to heaven!
Especially for Lu Ximing, as a neighbor, she and Zhū Yì had long been exchanging information and had a certain understanding of the extremely evil demon heart of Hǔ Tài Suì.
Moreover, they speculated that the Tiger God's placement should be on either Hashi or Zhuzhen.
Now Zhu Yi is out early, leaving her here to verify the results... Not quite satisfactory.
The Tiger's influence on Zhū Zhēng was indeed present, but it was borrowed by the monk Xing Nian and ultimately proved ineffective in his pursuits.
Whether or not he had placed his mark on Yushin could no longer be confirmed, as Yushin hadn't even left that grove of trees.
Similarly, In-hwa was also remodeled. However, it was simply a precautionary measure taken by Hu Taisui for the sake of utmost preparedness.
And his most important layout, surprisingly, was still placed on Xiong Sansi, who seemed like a decoy.
When what is false appears true, truth itself becomes false.
It has to be admitted that Tiger Tai Sui's calculations are far-sighted.
Who would have thought that the final move of Tiger Tai Sui's game would come from Xiong Sanshi's spontaneous combustion
Even those playing against him, with calculated strategies, would choose to help Xiong Sanshi, using minimal resources for maximum effect. Just like the letter bugs given to Xiong Sanshi by the void-born... but this actually benefits the Tiger Tai Sui!
Each celestial demon had their own thoughts, but none of them dared to speak. They just watched him laugh wildly.
While the Shenxiao Bureau is still continuing.
Within the Flesh and Blood Pantheon.
The path to the peak, leading from Tiger Tai Sui's domain, has been opened. His joyful voice resonates through time and space, his expansive future echoing with the birth of the spirit race. This divine realm of celestial light seems to celebrate him as well.
A multitude of shrines, one after another, fade into darkness.
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Like a long, dark night, all the lights of thousands of homes were extinguished.
Lu Qilang stood under the scattering divine light net, no longer drawing his sword. Along with his complex expression, he gradually became shrouded in darkness.
The divine infant has died, its divine essence scattered.
Even the divine power of Jin Hai under the gossip platform was rapidly receding.
Xiong Sanshi knelt in mid-air, painfully closing his eyes, unable to even hold the gun tightly anymore!
Why is he so desperate
Because he personally helped Tiger Tai Sui complete the final step, allowing Tiger Tai Sui to see the path leading to the peak. Even if he immediately killed himself, it couldn't change this fact!
All the inner convictions and hopes.
What kept him going through those humiliations and agonies was that glimmer of light.
As if with the dimming of those shrines, a gradual dusk settled upon the scene.
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This flesh-and-blood temple of myriad gods, so dark!
Ling Xi Hua, who burst into laughter, didn't take advantage of the situation. She only pulled herself out of the pit, ignited her black spiritual flames, and staggered outside. The smile at the corner of her mouth hadn't stopped, and tears were still in her eyes.
Think twice before killing Xiong San, the guy is already dead.
There's no need to strive for anything further, the path of the Three Evils tribulation lord has appeared.
But he is Ling Xi Hua, isn't he the first Spirit Race in the world
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However, the Jiang Wang in the mirror world was repeatedly ignited by divine fire and extinguished time and again.
In the midst of the endless calls echoing from Wan Shen Hai, he now crouched almost entirely within a patch of grass that barely covered his ankles. Though he had tried his best to hide, anyone who glanced back could easily spot him out of place.
The way home is still unclear, but I can't hide any longer.
The worst-case scenario has arrived.
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He grasped the last vestiges of time, constantly running through possibilities in his mind.
Of course, he saw Yang Yu's anger, Shura's glee, Zhu Lanruo's composure... He grasped the entire battlefield situation.
I also heard the commotion inside the Flesh and God's Cauldron.
Hearing the sound, “The Purple Mist Hills have yet to see snow, and I haven’t drawn my sword for thirteen years!”
Hearing that phrase, "Aha! Now I understand!"
The number thirteen has some stories behind it, but I don't know what they are.
What kind of Dao did Hu Taisui become
Have the Spirit Race already formed
At this moment, he couldn't care too much.
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Fountain of Youth, Mirage Dragon, Flying Light, Ocean of Ten Thousand Gods, Giant Ape Deity, Heavenly Demon Altar, Bronze Giant Cauldron... countless clues flashed through my mind at lightning speed.
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He vaguely sensed a faint path, but before that, he had to take advantage of the "innocence beyond the heavens," and taking advantage of the fierce commotion in the fleshy myriad god's cave, attract the attention of all demons... clear as many threats as possible.
Of all the demons here, the most dangerous is Zhu Lanruo. Possessing both supernatural powers and intelligence, and having obtained the Fountain of Youth, she is truly formidable... If we're going to fight, we must first kill her!
Then comes the matter of Yang Yu. If you want to wield the power of the Zhīwénzhōng, first kill this monk who understands the Zhīwénzhōng and might have a way to control it.
After that, it will depend on how things develop and who has better fortune.
As soon as Jiang Wang thought about it, he was about to guide Zhu Dali closer and decisively attack. He took Spider Lan Ru by surprise with a sudden strike, killing the most troublesome opponent in one fell swoop, eliminating the threat of Lan Yin Xu's fruit.
The whine had already reached his ears.
A broken string had already shrieked through space, spanning the entire mountain stage, from the steps at its base to those on its peak, reaching straight to Zhu Dali's heart!
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The assassination plan against the ancient god surnamed Jiang had not even begun, yet it was already over.
It was actually Zhu Lan who made the first move!
Perhaps the moment the heart struck by the sheep's hammer, the result was already predetermined.
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No, perhaps even earlier. When the old west father and daughter of the Monkey King died, and the whereabouts of the Faceless God were grasped by the Tiger Deity.
There is cause and effect in the workings of fate.
When will Jiang Wang ever escape
Though heaven outside may be pure, as for spider orchids like them, they all come from "outside the heavens."
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In Zhu Lanruo's heart, there were also doubts.
Having already defeated Lao Quan, she, who was in the best psychological position on the field, could completely stand aloof and calmly observe every competitor. Not to mention that she possessed such terrifying supernatural powers, with eyes so sharp.
So she sensed something was wrong very early on.
With the divine power being constantly devoured, how could she possibly miss it
It's just... Wan Shen Hai is calling for Chi Yun Shan Shen, which is closely related to the existence of Ji Feng Sha Jian Chai A Si.
Why is the source of the reaction on the Tai Ping Ghost Official
She remained composed because more attention was focused on the Wanshen Grotto of Flesh and Blood. Her mind was preoccupied with scheming about the divine infant's arrangements and contemplating the layout of the Sealing Platform in the Ancient Imperial City. She also didn't want to risk herself, preferring to wait a while longer for other Demon Kings to investigate first.
But in his heart, he had already listed Taiping Ghost and Chai A-si as those to be wary of.
Just now, the causal line she had set was triggered.
Her reaction, predates malice!
Of course, malice bears fruit. And she, early as the dawn, took preemptive action to win a beautiful beginning!
At this very moment, the Divine Infant is dead, the Monkey Dream has long since been swallowed, yet the giant ape's divine form remains unbroken. Its furry hand still covers the stone steps leading up and down the platform, dividing them into two distinct paths.
A broken string spans across cause and effect, a spider silk thread poised to slay the ghostly messenger of peace!
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Zhū Dàlì completely didn't understand what was happening. He had no idea why Zhū Lánruò would suddenly attack him, and he couldn't react in time.
But fortunately, the Peace Dao Master had given him a treasured mirror to hold in his bosom beforehand.
Fortunately, a high-level expert from the Taiping Dao intervened.
When time was short, that moment arrived. As the broken string came near him, the mirror he carried in his pouch suddenly jumped out and a person leaped out from the reflection!
Uh A person
Could it be someone from the Taiping Nine Divisions who made the move
The nine deficiencies are: Yin, Yang, Dragon, Demon, Human, God, Ghost, Evil, and Calamity.
That person... was a "person"
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Without mentioning Zhu Dali, who was dizzy and disoriented there, She Gu Yu watched him from a distance.
That man had a shiny bald head, dressed in a blue shirt. His figure was quite handsome and his movements were graceful. He easily caught the mirror with a flick of his hand...and with a long sword cry, he sliced through the strings!
This sound's clarity is Pig Dali's only achievement in his lifetime.
And that string, broken by cause and effect, resembled a snake struck at its vital point, twisting grotesquely in the air. Finally, unable to bear the immense force of the sword, it snapped with a deafening crack!
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After that, Zhu Dali witnessed martial arts skills he had never seen before.
This body is like a flying crane stepping on snow, fleeting and hard to find. In an instant, I don't know how many times it turned, eighteen Nineteen Thirty Clearly charging towards the Zhu Lan Ruo, with one stomp of my boots, I ended up in the Wan Shen Hai.
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The man in the blue shirt was now seen by Zhu Dali. It had to be admitted that he looked quite alright. With a flick of his little finger, the small bell rang.
That tiny bronze bell, no bigger than a jingle, not even enough to be held by three fingers, could produce such a magnificent sound!
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At this very moment, Yang Yuchi had just shattered the Black Flame Bone Spear and was navigating the Sea of Ten Thousand Gods. One deity after another tried to "persuade" him, wanting to redirect the power of the Sea of Ten Thousand Gods back to its "proper" course and help him find the Bell of All-Knowing.
He didn't even have time to seek revenge on Ling Xi Hua.
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Before the whereabouts of Zhishen Zhong are revealed, all personal emotions should be put aside.
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It's nothing more than falling and getting up again, losing your way and moving forward.
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No matter what obstacles he faces, he will never let the Zhishen Bell leave Gushan Mountain. He will put in all his effort and give everything he has!
It's better to die here than spend the rest of my life consumed by hate.
Suddenly, he heard a familiar chime of bells. He almost suspected that he was ill and hallucinating.
But danger is at hand!
Who wants to kill me
What happened
What's it to me
My heart was ringing alarm bells, and Yang raised her hands in front of her. She was facing a sea of suffering!
At this moment, he did everything his extreme reaction allowed. With a palm strike forward, he pushed out a wall of gold. The Buddha's light shone, forming a glass umbrella.
Chanting the Unbreakable Vajra Mantra, a hammer strikes, ringing out a voice of salvation.
But all he saw was a wall of fire coming toward him.
The crimson flames pierced through his Buddha eyes, his world reduced to nothing but fire!
What kind of flame is this
This left him feeling utterly exposed and vulnerable, with nowhere to hide.
He suddenly reacted, knowing it was the chime of the bell!
I have been discovered by the knowledgeable Zhong!
He instinctively responded to the town-mountain bell, but Gu Nanshan's traces had been erased by fire.
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He immediately wanted to adjust his defensive posture and get out of the way first.
But the sea of fire has already come.
In the sea of scarlet fire, a one-legged divine bird spread its wings and flew. It seemed to have destroyed one world and burned out another!
Long-term observation in the mirrored world is just the foundation.
The moment of awakening has arrived. Knowledge has reached its peak.
The Samadhi True Fire at this very moment is the genuine magical power of Samadhi fire, completely realized through understanding the essence of Yang Yu's Samadhi!
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Having realized its true nature, one naturally comprehends it.
What cannot be burned
His Buddha's light, his mallet, his unbreakable mantra, even his golden body.
Everything will be reduced to ashes in an instant!
Only emptiness remained, with the last echoes of his fury—"Mount Sumeru!"
At this time, Shumu Galan was still in high spirits, Zhu Dali was still dumbfounded, and Ling Xihua laughed wildly as he just walked out of the Flesh-and-Blood Ten Thousand Gods Cave.
At this time, Zhu Lanruo was still on the stone steps at the foot of the mountain. Her beautiful eyes shimmered with colorful lights as she communicated with the power of the Immortal Spring, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.
And the sheep have already fallen silent.
The sea is calm.enders are truly capable soldiers! Not a single leak."These flag orders with inscriptions, they definitely won't go unnoticed...Though it is today, Chong Xuan Sheng has been preparing for a long time....