An Ancestral Hehuan Treasure, Classic Tianyin Temple
The Black Dragon Heart Sword was forged using Demonic Sect magic and also incorporated elements of the Tianyin Temple.
Chu Tianshu wasn't very familiar with either of them, and although he now had them firmly under his control, he was only using them as ordinary pieces of iron.
However, as long as this sword is no longer in the hands of the Hall Master of Spirit Mountain Hall.
That would be terrible for the Hall Master of Spirit Mountain Hall.
Rumble rumble rumble!!!
Amidst the churning of enormous black clouds, flashes of emerald light, like swords and lightning, accompanied by continuous thunder.
Half an hour later, the cloud mass exploded with a roar, and the black cloud wisps scattered far and wide.
The spot became clear and bright, revealing Chu Tianshu's figure.
He held the sword in his left hand, extending it horizontally, with a black heart, both real and illusory, embedded in the tip.
The heart was still beating, and with each beat, tiny purple sparks of electricity flickered on its surface.
The body of the Hall Master of Spirit Mountain Hall has been destroyed, but his remaining cultivation and mental strength have coalesced into this demonic heart, which is trying to escape.
"Ah! Your cultivation technique is the legendary technique that can correspond to the Heavenly Fire Divine Stone, isn't it? I still don't understand why, even after fighting for so long, I haven't sensed any resonance or complementarity between your technique and the Blood-Devouring Primordial Stone."
Within the demon's heart, the final obsession of the Hall Master of Spirit Mountain Hall was revealed.
"You monster, are you lying to me?"
"If you're lying, it means even Wu Shanjun was fooled a little, hahahaha!"
Chu Tianshu was not in a state of bliss at the moment, so he had no time to waste words with him. He stared at the demonic heart and opened his Heavenly Eye on his forehead.
Buzz!!
A jeweled ray, as thick as a thumb, shot out, burning and refining the demon's heart, swiftly reducing it to ashes.
With the demonic heart extinguished, Chu Tianshu turned and flew away, unleashing the Mountain Collapse Combat Calculation to trample the sky.
With each step he took, it seemed as if he created numerous colorful cracks in the air, his figure disappearing from his original spot and flashing away a great distance.
This was a technique he figured out after he cultivated the Six Po Dantian.
With the vast array of primordial energy he has now comprehended, what he sees when sensing the primordial energy in the natural environment is not a single color.
Rather, it's like layers of waves in a cocktail.
Using the Mountain Collapse Combat Calculation, attacking the points of conflict between these different energies will trigger a powerful force that accelerates his movement.
Those colorful cracks are precisely the phenomenon of the most intense conflict between the different energies in the surrounding area.
However, even though he Double Flawlessness qi and strength in the past, this kind of behavior that caused multiple contradictions in the natural energies was still too unstable and could easily hurt himself.
With the coordination and guidance of the Six Po Dantian, this power is transformed into a subtle, stable, and extremely sophisticated method of propulsion.
Amidst the battlefields of the Heavenly Lake Mountains.
The members of the Demonic Sect had already scattered and fled, while the Heavenly Wolf Sect was making every effort to intercept them.
After a Heavenly Wolf Sect disciple hit his target, he felt relieved and looked up at the sky.
In the distance, on the horizon, colorful sparks of electricity began to bloom one after another.
Each one is closer to Heavenly Lake.
While the ears cannot hear the sounds of lightning and fireworks, the eyes can see this silent beauty.
"It's Fellow Daoist Chu."
Yue Chunfeng laughed loudly, roused himself, and began to dabble with his brush.
Like a sudden downpour of ink droplets, he flung them out, aiming at the Poison God, whose white robes were as white as snow.
The Poison God used a crystal disc, which rapidly magnified, to block the ink beads like a shield or a wall.
But the ink beads flowed on the smooth mirror surface, connecting with each other to form runes, emitting golden light, and momentarily freezing the round mirror in mid-air.
Yue Tianchi's Flying Moon Saber, like a purple full moon, cut wildly, causing the two crystal discs to tremble repeatedly.
The remaining four crystal discs were also struggling to block Yue Gude, who was holding the mountain gate's most precious treasure.
The three Yue brothers surrounded the White-Clad Poison God in the center.
Brothers united, taking a cursory look, maintaining a constantly rotating encirclement.
The white-clad Poison God formed hundreds of hand gestures, striking in all directions, manipulating seven crystal discs to defend himself, but he was quite flustered.
Chu Tianshu could see the Poison God from half a mile away; his chest was heaving violently, and he was barely breathing.
The three brothers didn't give him a single chance to regulate his breathing.
Chu Tianshu looked around and saw that, apart from some of the Demonic Sect members who had already fled, the rest were either corpses or prisoners.
This battle can definitely be described as a major victory that severely damaged the Demonic Sect.
But he looked puzzled and asked, "That red mist, was it a master from the Hehuan Sect of the Demonic Sect Cult? Where did it go?"
Yue Chunfeng took a moment to shout, "The true form of the Master of Hehuan Sect didn't come at all. In that red mist, besides a few Rogue Cultivator who are obsessed with her and willing to fall into depravity, there was only one Dao Companion Puppet of the Master of Hehuan Sect."
"I mainly relied on hit-and-run tactics and didn't notice anything amiss, but my older brother noticed something was wrong when he went to help me."
The Hehuan Sect takes the dual cultivation of sexual energy as its fundamental method, and many disciples are addicted to sexual intercourse, repeatedly crossing the line.
They are fickle at first, often getting tired of their target and then draining them dry to find someone new.
As you become more and more addicted without realizing it, you'll increasingly want to try new and exciting ways to play.
They might even deliberately set up traps and create scenarios to put themselves in danger and enjoy the pleasure of being together on the brink of life and death.
For this reason, some of the Hehuan demonesses have even been accidentally killed by mortals.
In the martial arts world, there are often stories about a man who rescues a beautiful woman, meets her every night, and even takes her back to the city to keep her at home. One day, he suddenly encounters an old monk or Daoist priest who enlightens him and gives him a secret method and medicine to hide in his penis.
That very night, the demoness will reveal herself and be tricked and eliminated.
However, there are also carefully trained disciples within the Hehuan Sect who can pass the trials, using the practice of sexual cultivation as an embellishment, with the ultimate goal of achieving immortality and freedom.
The Emperor Daizong were naturally selected from these disciples who harbored great ambitions.
They roam the world, possessing a hundred different appearances, some charming and adorable, others self-pitying. They rarely prey on ordinary people, instead setting up schemes to win the hearts of many cultivators, making them fall in love with them.
Thus, with genuine affection involved, after harming and exploiting the other party, their cultivation and legacy can be entirely controlled by oneself without any problems.
Among those with the same number of years of cultivation, the true disciples of the Hehuan Sect have accumulated a more profound and refined level of spiritual energy than the true disciples of the Tianyin Temple, though it is not as pure.
The Dao Companion Puppet is a special magical artifact used by the Master of Hehuan Sect to share and filter cultivation.
People only know that Dao Companion Puppet are used exclusively for dual cultivation; they never imagined they could be used in combat.
Even Yue Chunfeng couldn't subdue the puppet; it was only after Yue Gude used ruthless methods that it was destroyed.
Judging from the puppet's style, it was probably not crafted by the Emperor Daizong, but rather a treasure that had been passed down for two or three generations within the Hehuan Sect.
"Send out our family's heirloom inflatable dolls to fight—"
After sensing the message conveyed by Yue Chunfeng's thoughts, Chu Tianshu felt a subtle tension in his heart.
His eyes were fixed on the battlefield, his right hand made a grasping motion, Sanqi flew over, landing perfectly in his hand.
Without the slightest hesitation, Chu Tianshu gripped the hilt of his sword firmly and thrust it forward.
Clang!!
The sword blade exploded with a deafening roar, shattering the air in front of it.
A flash of red light, as fast as a laser, struck the white-clad Poison God's right knee.
Poison God was already at his limit fighting against the three brothers, so he couldn't defend against such a sword. His right knee meridian was severed by the sword, and he swayed to the side.
With a loud bang, the three brothers simultaneously threw away their magical weapons, and all six of their palms struck the white-robed Poison God together.
The white-clad Poison God's entire face turned purple, his arms and chest were squeezed narrow by six hands, and his head and feet swelled up from the pressure.
The three brothers loosened their grip, still not feeling at ease.
Yue Chunfeng picked up his brush and wrote wildly in cursive script, the strokes of which flowed like dragons and snakes, from the face of the Poison God to the instep in one go.
Yue Gude swung his wooden staff and struck the Poison God's head three times.
The Poison God's eyes rolled back, and he lost consciousness.
"Fellow Daoist Chu, could you Busha this fiend for now?"
Yue Gude said to Chu Tianshu, "The Ten Thousand Poisons Grotto of refining and using poisons have caused endless harm. Even today, there are still some places in the world where demonic poisons remain, and they cannot be eradicated."
"What was once fertile land has become barren, uninhabitable for the people. If we could interrogate the Poison God and learn the essence of his poison techniques, and compare them with the pharmacology of our Heavenly Wolf Sect, perhaps—"
Yue Gude's eyes gleamed with anticipation. "Perhaps we can turn this poisonous land into a fertile paradise."
Chu Tianshu was moved and nodded in agreement.
"Amitabha Buddha, Sect Leader Yue, this journey has truly accumulated immeasurable merit."
On the ground, a monk who looked like a toad but had fair and round skin and was quite pleasing to the eye flew over, put his palms together, and bowed to the group.
"This fellow Daoist is also a person of great compassion and benevolence, who thwarted the traitors of my Tianyin Temple, and I, Yuchan, bow to him."
He then bowed deeply to Chu Tianshu alone.
Yue Chunfeng smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Chu, this is High Person Jade Toad from Tianyin Temple."
At this moment, another person flew in from the mountains. He had two golden chains wrapped around his forehead, long black hair and beard, thin cheeks, and wore a red robe with a sword.
"Shangguan Yunyan Incense Valley greets fellow Daoists."
The man also smiled and cupped his hands, saying, "The Heavenly Wolf Sect must have already obtained the Heavenly Fire Divine Stone. This time, they have further severely damaged the Demonic Sect. It is truly a great fortune for our righteous path."
Chu Tianshu glanced at the man.
He could tell that the man was quite restless, but he was suppressing it.
Faced with this situation, even if the Four Wondrous Stones truly existed, Shangguan Yunyan could not possibly demand them from the Heavenly Wolf Sect, so she could only suppress her desires.
But on the other hand, even after trying to suppress it, it's still so obviously noticeable.
This person's original desire for the Heavenly Fire Divine Stone was extraordinary.
"This fellow Daoist possesses extraordinary cultivation; he is truly a master of our time."
Shangguan Yunyan added, "I wonder which famous mountain this fellow Daoist cultivates on. In the future, our immortal sects can visit each other."
Chu Tianshu smiled and said, "Besides the Heavenly Wolf Sect, I only have some connections with the Qingyun Sect, and I don't have a fixed place to stay."
The High Person Jade Toad's face showed joy.
"So it turns out you and the Qingyun Sect are old friends. To be honest, our Tianyin Temple also has a Shuhui from the Qingyun Sect under our care."
"When news of Wuchen Daoist Wuchen's continued existence spread, he should have brought Shuhui to recognize him. However, Shuhui's Taiji Profound Clear Dao has reached the superior realm, and she is in seclusion for intensive cultivation. It is not appropriate to disturb her."
Therefore, the temple decided that this humble monk should come and pay his respects first.
His words revealed his high regard for the Daoist Priest Shuhui.
It seems that most people in their temple believe that Shuhui is the one who will take Dao Child of Qingyun Sect under his wing in the future.
That's true. Although there are rumors that Fang Wuchen possesses a fire seed, her cultivation level has not yet reached the superior realm.
Normally speaking, if the Qingyun Sect hadn't been destroyed, Daozi would definitely have become a disciple of the most skilled cultivator when he entered Qingyun Sect.
"Alright."
Chu Tianshu smiled softly, "Then let's go to Heavenly Lake. Once Wuchen comes out, you can chat with her about your fellow disciples. She'll surely be very happy."
As they talked, they descended towards Heavenly Lake.
The Poison God had a swollen head and feet, a narrow waist, and floated in mid-air.
Yue Tianchi acted roughly, pulling him down by his belt, causing his large head to be tossed about by the airflow.
Seeing this, Yue Chunfeng's lips curled up, and he couldn't help but want to laugh, feeling a great sense of relief.
Among those killed by this Poison God, quite a few were disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect.
Yue Chunfeng was truly delighted to have made him look so foolish and suffer so much.
With a smile, Yue Chunfeng landed on the grass by Heavenly Lake, about to say something.
Suddenly, a golden light appeared in the distance, flying rapidly towards them.
It turned out to be a string of prayer beads, each bead made of Bodhi seeds. It was a creature that could not be flown and came straight for High Person Jade Toad.
"That's... the abbot's prayer beads?"
High Person Jade Toad looked puzzled, then used his internal energy to reach out and catch it.
He held the prayer beads in his hand, and wisps of smoke rose from the Bodhi seeds, coalescing into a divine image—an anxious-looking old monk.
"Senior Brother Yuchan, disaster has struck!"
Upon seeing the Yuchan, the old monk's face was Zongheng, and he cried out loudly.
"Our Tianyin Temple has been wiped out!"