Cultivation Starts from Killing Pigs-Chapter 401 - 331: Dark Lonely Island, Laughing at Life and Death
"No matter how big the difficulty, we must face it, are we going to just wait for death?!"
Crane Immortal cried out strangely, looking at Elder Huayan with disdain.
"Can’t you just agree with me for once..."
Elder Huayan was speechless. He had been cultivating for hundreds of years and was known for his generosity and respect, but his lifelong friend always loved to argue.
"I say..."
Crane Immortal suddenly spoke softly, "Helian Boxiong, Zhu Sheng, Gu Ziqing, they all have entered Mahayana, Taoist Puyang and Huo Yu have also closed off, the Cyan Splendor Scripture has been completed, you are the oldest, do you want to die early?"
"You’re the one who wants to die..."
Elder Huayan snorted, then sighed and looked at the snow falling outside the hall, "Now that disaster is imminent, before Kid Zhang exits seclusion, I will try my best to protect the Divine Continent."
At this moment, there was a gentle sound from the Divine Court Bell in the hall, and the mighty image of Helian Boxiong appeared, with surging waves behind him.
"Elder Huayan, a tragic victory at Huo Continent, but the alliance of the ten cities through the heavens has collapsed, Cyan Flood Dragon and two City Lords have led their people to join us, should we convene a meeting to discuss?"
"No need to discuss!"
Elder Huayan’s expression was solemn, "Since the Sect Leader has given orders, we must fully cooperate. Now, with starships deployed everywhere, even the cities of the Underworld are all contracted. Whatever they intend to do, stay near the sea, tighten defenses, and make no mistakes!"
"This is reasonable."
Helian Boxiong also nodded in agreement.
They followed Zhang Kui to establish the Divine Dynasty, witnessing one miracle after another, long since trusting without condition.
...
The periphery of the Quanzhou Sea Region was filled with dense, large ships.
As a force leader, Mr. Cyan Flood Dragon never hesitated once he made a decision and immediately led his forces and the other two cities to withdraw from Huo Continent.
The demons of Huo Continent were naturally overjoyed, as the Kaiyuan Divine Dynasty is currently the only force on the Celestial Essence Star capable of securing itself amidst chaos.
However, when the decision of the Divine Dynasty’s upper echelon was announced, it immediately caused dissatisfaction, and some even fell into despair.
Cyan Flood Dragon and the two others immediately went to intercede, bringing a generous gift: a full shipload of Cave Heaven Divine Crystals discovered after the collapse of the Divine Statue, supplemented by Cyan Flood Dragon’s collection.
"Gentlemen, there’s no need to say more."
Helian Boxiong remained unmoved, "The Divine Dynasty has important matters to attend to. After everything is over, I will personally apologize to you. As for the You Dynasty, they can’t enter this sea region."
The three were helpless and could only return to the fleet.
City Lord Jin was somewhat agitated, "Could Sect Leader Zhang be refining starships and already has no place for us?"
After thousands of years of planning and countless contemplations of the heavens, combined with the current situation, he has developed an obsession with starships and the Moon Palace.
Cyan Flood Dragon did not speak and was increasingly sure of his speculations at this moment.
The old purple-faced man of the Ancient Race looked worried, "It’s no matter waiting, my fear is that if the You Dynasty army arrives, we will all become sacrificial pawns."
"There is no need to worry about this..."
Cyan Flood Dragon’s eyes gleamed, "I have already inquired about it, the You Dynasty has attempted attacks several times but was repelled by the starship fleet; they also tried to invade from the Northern Border but couldn’t penetrate the Divine Land Array."
"The current purpose of the You Dynasty is a blood sacrifice of living beings, so they naturally won’t waste too much force here; at least until Barbarian Continent, Sea Race, and Huo Continent completely fall, we will be safe."
He had another thought unspoken.
In reincarnation, not only the Dark God is causing trouble. With the You Dynasty making such a big move, will the other two sit idly by?
Just as Cyan Flood Dragon predicted, the You Dynasty no longer launched attacks.
The Divine Continent and nearby seas were calm, so calm it was eerie and unsettling.
The higher-ups of the Kaiyuan Divine Dynasty felt similarly uneasy.
Kunlun Mountain, Central Extreme Hall.
Alongside the Divine Court Bell were floating shadows, Helian Boxiong, Zhu Sheng, Yuan Huang, Gu Ziqing, Great Venerate Toad... almost all important figures were present.
The Divine Path Network is becoming more mystical. Though scattered, everyone can discuss major issues simultaneously via starship’s Divine Court Bell.
In the grand hall, Elder Huayan looked somewhat haggard.
"Do you guys see any anomalies over there?"
Gu Ziqing’s expression was solemn, "I have the barrier of Fallen Immortal Mountain here, just guard the desert path well. Spy sent to Peacock Buddha Country reported odd occurrences at the Blood Vihara Temple before losing contact."
Helian Boxiong solemnly said, "There are anomalies on my side too. I thought the You Dynasty would completely annihilate the Sea Race, but days ago, monstrous waves suddenly rushed sky-high, faintly accompanied by beast roars. The You Dynasty fleet was completely wiped out, and multiple batches of spies sent out are unreturned..."
Yuan Huang frowned tightly, "I’m afraid the Dark God’s clone will attack from the Underworld. I hide the Dragonbone Divine Ship in the Divine Island City, setting a trap with Zhu Sheng, but so far there’s been no movement."
"Dead, they’re all dead!"
Great Venerate Toad shouted, "I went to Barbarian Continent personally, and it’s deserted. The ice field is littered with skeletons, all fell victim. However, the You Dynasty army seemed to face an issue and hurriedly withdrew, leaving none behind."
"What about Huo Continent?"
Elder Huayan frowned and asked.
Helian Boxiong shook his head, "I asked Cyan Flood Dragon and City Lord Jin, they lost contact shortly after evacuation. All means seem blocked by a certain force."
"Everyone..."
Yuan Huang suddenly spoke, "Though the Sect Leader has not spoken, if merely facing the You Dynasty, why pull everything back? The secrets on the Celestial Essence Star must be beyond imagination, all likely surfacing now."
This statement brought everyone to a thoughtful silence.
Elder Huayan took a deep breath, his weary face filled with resolve, "It seems now, our Divine Dynasty is an isolated island, possibly facing a celestial tribulation. Fully retract and act cautiously, everyone."
After the communication ended, the grand hall plunged into silence.
Elder Huayan approached the terrace, viewing below where large cities lay covered in snow. Among the pavilions, though lanterns were countless, laughter and joy continued, and fireworks blossomed in the sky.
"Turns out it’s year’s end..."
Despite the threat of foreign invasion shrouding the Divine Continent for half a year, the borders remained tranquil. Though cultivators grew increasingly tense, the common people gradually relaxed, celebrating New Year with joy.
Elder Huayan sighed deeply,
"Who knows if this splendor will continue next year..."
The Central Extreme Hall of the Divine Dynasty was solemn and cold, yet in a small courtyard tens of miles away, it was bustling with excitement.
"Furong Cloud Brew!"
Cui Yebai held a delicate wine bottle, beaming, "Old Liu, the brew you mentioned, I’ve managed to make it. Though it’s not Spirit Wine, it’s the best of the ordinary."
"Good, good!"
Liu Mao’Er, his hair fully white, laughed with his face full of wrinkles, as he poured himself a cup, carefully tasting it, clicking his tongue in praise.
"Father, try my craft."
Li Dong’Er, having entered the Celestial Tribulation Realm, suppressed the sorrow in her eyes and carefully picked up a few side dishes.
"Hmm, not bad."
Liu Mao’Er laughed heartily, "My Dong’Er in the Vast Sea Team, with such skills too, I wonder which kid will benefit from this in the future."
"The children must find their own blessings."
The old yellow weasel, wearing a fur coat, squatted on a bench, puffing on a pipe, "Days ago, a young lad full of potential suddenly came to resign from the Earth Pavilion to work on the Starship. It infuriated me, but let him be. I, Yellow, have planned for them more than half my life, now I just want to enjoy peace."
"Enjoying peace is good..."
Liu Mao’Er downed a sip of wine, an abnormal flush appearing on his face, "I’ve mixed in Jianghu for half my life, and now enjoying some years of peace at the end, I’ve realized all the fighting and fame are worth less than an old wine and half a miscellaneous book, for a leisurely day."
"Old Liu."
Fatty Tiger, lying on the floor, twitched his nose and said, "The Taoist now has a grand matter at hand, no one dares disturb him. I’m here to see you off, don’t feel wronged."
"Wronged my ass!"
Liu Mao’Er snorted, "Isn’t it just kicking the bucket? This old man isn’t that pretentious."
His lifespan was at its end, and the Life-extending Spirit Pill could strengthen the body but couldn’t resist the aging of the Divine Soul, as death pervaded.
"You’re leaving quite at ease."
The old Yellow shook his head, "Now, the world feels unstable, the hearts of the people are restless..."
"Nonsense!"
Liu Mao’Er suddenly became exceedingly agitated, pointing outside, "Do you see the myriad of lights, where’s the unrest?"
"Know why? Listen!"
Everyone turned to look, only to hear the booming from Kunlun Mountain. Despite the thunderous roar, it didn’t feel discordant, rather perfectly melding with the laughter and joy on the streets.
Speaking, Liu Mao’Er smiled,
"As long as this sound continues, the people of the Divine Continent will feel assured. Although I don’t know what Master Kui plans to do, I understand why he insists on being on the peak of Kunlun Mountain."
"During the long night, someone must light the lamp. You all only know Sect Leader Zhang, Immortal Zhang, but not Hero Zhang of Jianghu. Accompanying Master Kui through Jianghu this life, it’s worth it!"
While speaking, the sound from the top of Kunlun Mountain suddenly ceased.
Fatty Tiger suddenly stood up, dumbfoundedly looking at the mountain peak.
A rough voice suddenly echoed in the courtyard,
"If I don’t have a drink with you, it’s not worth it!"
"Master Kui!"
Everyone inside immediately lit up with joy.
Zhang Kui strode in, waved his broad sleeve, took off his shoes, and sat on the brick bed,
"Old Liu, why not enter the Divine Path?"
He immediately saw Liu Mao’Er’s condition, feeling sombre at heart, as his Divine Soul was decayed and withered, unlike a lotus, vibrant in Spirit Charm, nor like Yin Bai, resilient as steel. Reincarnation was simply out of the question, only entering the Divine Path could sustain him.
Liu Mao’Er’s face flashed pale, and he chuckled, "You made the rules so stringent, and this old man has no great merits. If it were for acquaintances, it’d be fine. How do you expect Old Yellow to view it, working to death?"
The old yellow weasel coughed, choking on smoke, hastily waving his hand,
"I have no objections; you sly old fox!"
"Hahaha..."
Liu Mao’Er laughed, "Just kidding, look how scared you are."
Saying this, Liu Mao’Er took a sip of wine, face serene, "Master Kui, not everyone desires Longevity; what’s death! I’m just very tired, indescribably tired, just want a peaceful sleep..."
As soon as the words fell, his vision blurred, yet he gathered his spirits, squinting, "Master Kui, this clattering, is it done? Don’t delay."
"Done."
Zhang Kui laughed heartily, "It went quite smoothly."
Liu Mao’Er sniffed, "Oh, what are you up to then?"
After saying this, everyone else curiously perked their ears.
Zhang Kui supported him, chuckling, "Nothing much, just like the old days, Old Zhang going to have a go with those Immortal Gods."
Everyone else looked horrified, yet Liu Mao’Er was already dazed, "Oh, a fight, I thought it was something big. You’ve never taken a loss, I remember once in Huoshan City, they surrounded us..."
The two had a drink, a curse, recounting the past hardships in Jianghu. Liu Mao’Er’s voice grew softer, falling silent just past midnight.
Li Dong’Er wailed instantly, while the group somberly prepared the after arrangements.
Yet Zhang Kui, his figure flickering, had returned to the Kunlun Mountain peak.
He opened his palm, revealing Liu Mao’Er’s Divine Soul, hazy and bewildered.
The Celestial Essence Star Reincarnation had become an eternal trap, Zhang Kui naturally wouldn’t let his friend step into the lion’s den, yet what troubled him was Liu Mao’Er’s completely decayed Divine Soul, even he was powerless.
"Reincarnation, it truly has its reasons..."
Zhang Kui used Spiritual Jade for nurturing, carefully storing it away, and his eyes filled with resolve, "If successful, I’m determined to obliterate those bastards completely!"
In the sea of consciousness, the Earth Evil Silver Lotus had already taken form, with the Yin Yang True Fire burning fiercely atop the Lotus Platform, the silver Divine Light seemed to break through millions of darkness...
