Volume 16: The Wheel of Reincarnation Chapter 52: The Inhuman World (Part 1)
Human world, around Qingdang Mountain
All the immortal cultivators gathered at the surrounding commanding heights or flew in the air, looking at the explosion of Qingdang Mountain in amazement.
The impact of the explosion was astonishing, but there was no loud noise. The pale and light blue lights intertwined into a chaotic symbol that no one could see clearly. Even the most knowledgeable monks could not understand what the hell was on it after seeing it, and could only sigh at the power of the immortal.
But in the end, he also exploded. And the explosion was incredible. A bright beam of light burst out from the ground afterwards, and the terrifying aura was restrained around Qingdang Mountain. Those talismans that had been arranged since ancient times and whose functions were unknown only played their role at this time. These talismans that had been prepared hundreds of years ago to prevent impacts gathered the exploding waves inside Qingdang Mountain.
These ordinary cultivators were fortunate enough to see how the immortal energy transformed into the most terrifying power in the world.
First, the vegetation and trees turned into scattered debris and disappeared into the air, then the large pieces of black soil and tiny broken rocks, and finally the entire mountain were covered by the pale and emerald green light, gradually eroding into balls of light that could not be looked at directly.
It was not until a quarter of an hour later that the huge light gradually dissipated. The shining symbols fell around, rolling lifelessly on the ground, and then fell into the bottomless pit in the center. Other energies that could not be digested internally directly penetrated the clouds. A pale beam of light pierced a huge wound in the sky, and even vaguely something rolling inside the torn realm.
The immortal cultivators passing by kept their jaws wide open, watching all this with stunned expressions.
"Is this the remains of the immortal...?"
Looking at the gradually quieting pit, a young monk muttered:
"But why does it look exactly like when I was at home and the boiler blew up?"
“…”
Some people who had similar experiences showed expressions of approval on their faces.
How should I put it? Everyone comes here to pursue the path to immortality, and they all want to see the elegant and indifferent immortals in the legend.
But the immortal was not watching now, but he would see the immortal's explosion. The middle-aged and elderly Taoist robe figures with long flowing beards and full of immortality in my mind quickly turned into figures with long flowing beards and holding explosives. Especially for those who heard the words left by the light and shadow, the image in their minds was completely unable to correct.
He said that he couldn't fix it, so it exploded. What does that mean? It means that Qingdang Mountain was not good to begin with, and the later ones were just patching it up for unknown reasons. And it was obvious that the pot repairer's skills were not good, and the pot was broken. What's even more creepy is that the anti-shock formations that had been arranged around it clearly proved one thing, that is, this place had been prepared to prevent explosions.
But they don't know! The immortal didn't say there were any explosives here! Before, a group of people were eagerly looking for the immortal's temple here, but you left nothing but a pack of dynamite? You fiddled with the explosion-proof devices around and asked people to come and fix the pot, but you forgot to inform the mortals and others that there was explosives here? If it exploded during the exploration, how bad would it be? It was fortunate that the pot repairer didn't lose his humanity and told them that there was something wrong here. If the immortal hadn't said it kindly, they would probably have rushed in and would have had no place to complain.
"…We should thank that immortal."
After watching the thunderclouds coming towards him for a while, the leader calmed his pounding heart and said to the crowd around him:
"If he hadn't come to remind us, we would have all been buried in Qingdang Mountain by now. He is our savior. As a cultivator, we must be clear-minded and must repay the great kindness. The immortal should not have left at this moment, so let's look for the immortal's trace here--"
"Isn't it because you saw a real immortal and wanted to curry favor with him?"
Suddenly there was a sneer from the crowd.
Those who have not yet reached the level of immortals, or even the level of scattered immortals or semi-immortals, are fragile and powerless. They can't even use their divine thoughts to cover the surroundings and find out who said this. The old man was so angry that he trembled, his face flushed in embarrassment, and he shouted anxiously:
"Who said that? Whoever said that, come out and speak up!"
"The world is really going downhill and people are no longer the same as they used to be. Look at your dirty thoughts. You actually want to guess my sincerity! Are you worthy of your practice for more than ten years? Where did you learn the Taoist arts and stories? Doesn't your teacher feel sad about your filthiness?!"
"I have a sincere heart and only want to work like a slave for the immortal and listen to some immortal music. Now that the immortal has saved my life, do you want me to be an ungrateful villain?! Repaying a favor, can repaying a favor be called sucking up to someone?! Don't you see those villagers who are repaying their benefactors by tying grass and tying rings? Even foolish men and women are so sincere, let alone us cultivators! I just want to follow the immortal, is there anything wrong with that?! I want to ask you, what's wrong with this!"
"You're going to follow me ? Are you serious?"
“Immortal, Immortal…???”
When did you come out?
Looking at the white light that appeared beside him at some unknown time, the leader almost had a heart attack.
However, the old guy did have certain abilities after all. Even when faced with such an emergency, he still forced himself to remain calm and quickly smiled.
"My Immortal, are you well? I just wonder if this white light is your true appearance or just the incarnation of your divine thoughts? Can you let us see your immortal face for a moment..."
"Oh, I forgot."
Please wait a moment.
The white light gradually condensed into a substantial form, and a figure that looked extremely sacred and ethereal appeared in front of everyone. The pale fairy air that filled the surroundings gradually spread out to the surroundings, condensing into a fairyland-like cloud in the air, covering it.
After a long while, a hand waved away the surrounding fog, revealing his figure completely to everyone.
"This way you can see clearly."
“…”
The moment they saw the immortal's face, everyone subconsciously held their breath.
