I Come to Teach You Cultivation-Chapter 180 - 49: The Oldest Spring God (1/3)

The disappearance of the Lord of the Netherworld signifies the restoration of order in the Hundred Lands Mountain Range.

Once more, Heaven and Earth have their boundaries, and Yin and Yang are separated again.

Only the double-headed Heavenly Dog in the sky still struggles to tear itself apart.

"What are you still staring for? Hurry up and deal with him!"

"Then we’ll find a way to round up those escaped Ghost Gods—those are the real trouble!"

Looking a bit disheveled as she returned to Li Boyang’s side, Xiluo—who’d just been struck flying before—spoke anxiously.

At this moment, Xiluo was still in her half-human, half-beast Evil God form.

Only the faded glow around her body showed that, in truth, she was in a poor state.

"You want me to defeat the Celestial Erosion Monarch?"

"That seems a bit too much, doesn’t it?"

Rolling his eyes unceremoniously, Li Boyang calmly swept his gaze over those Ghost Gods still in hiding.

Because of the two prior delays, the Ghost Gods who’d once been sealed atop Feilai Peak had mostly escaped by now.

Even the various gods in the Hundred Lands Mountain Range who had come to spectate—

—fled in terror from the double-headed Heavenly Dog, wanting nothing to do with the chaos.

"Kid, don’t listen to that dumb cat’s nonsense!"

"Hurry and lend a hand—help me deal with this bastard!"

Hearing Xiluo as well, the big black dog battling the Guirong Clan shouted at the top of his voice.

"Then what do we do?"

"We can’t just let them keep fighting like this, right?"

Completely ignoring the big black dog, Xiluo frowned and whispered her question.

Although, thanks to Li Boyang’s intervention, the Heavenly Dog no longer possessed the "devour heaven, eat sun" might it had on first appearance—

—the thunderous roars that still erupted from the sky kept reminding the world of its terror.

A Celestial God divided in two, locked in self-destruction—

—at their core, still moving incarnations of disaster, calamity made manifest in the heavens.

"A thousand years ago, the Celestial Erosion Monarch was indeed the most powerful Celestial God in the Hundred Lands Mountain Range."

"But today, a thousand years later, now split in two, whether he is still ’the mightiest Celestial God’ remains unknown."

Before Xiluo could catch his meaning, Li Boyang turned his gaze toward the very depths of the Hundred Lands Mountain Range.

"After watching the show for so long, and sizing up all my trump cards, you still have no intention to act?"

As Li Boyang’s words fell, the earth veins of the entire Hundred Lands Mountain Range shook abruptly.

[I do not mean to pry; truly, my heart is willing, but my strength falls short.]

[Yet now, with enemies encroaching from all sides, I must force myself to act, hoping this will deter those paltry villains!]

With a deep sigh, the grasses and trees of the Hundred Lands Mountain Range surged upwards, and root after root—thick as dragons—burst forth from the earth below.

"The Immortal Spring God!?"

Eyes wide with horror, Xiluo couldn’t help exclaiming.

The next instant, those roots stretched skyward from all directions across the Hundred Lands Mountain Range, sealing off all escape for the double-headed Heavenly Dog with a sky-darkening sweep.

"You old undying wretch, are you insane!"

"Damn it, that old thing actually isn’t dead yet?"

In this moment, the Guirong Clan and the big black dog achieved an unprecedented mutual understanding.

The two sides, mid-struggle, suddenly released each other, working together to escape the countless roots closing in around them.

But, as the oldest and strongest Spring God in the Hundred Lands Mountain Range—none other than the "Immortal Spring God"—he gave them no chance to resist.

—Innate Divine Power: Spring Burning Tribulation!

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Almost the very instant the Immortal Spring God appeared, a thousand miles away in the Guifang Kingdom—

"What the hell is this place... just how many ’surprises’ are hidden here?!"

After smashing apart the Tunchao Clan’s avatar with a single blow—

Wuzhiqi happened to catch sight of those countless roots erupting from the ground and encompassing the entire Hundred Lands Mountain Range.

Rumble rumble...

It looked like a colossal dome made of countless roots, overturned atop the earth.

No outside force could now enter the Hundred Lands Mountain Range.

Even the raging floods and torrential rains were blocked to some extent, if only briefly.

Only as those roots receded and burrowed back into the land—

—did the terrain of the entire Hundred Lands Mountain Range undergo drastic, earth-shaking change.

As for the double-headed Heavenly Dog in the sky?

It was as if it had never existed at all—now only clear blue skies remained above.

If, a thousand miles away, Wuzhiqi had only witnessed the dramatic changes to the landscape—

—the mountain people living within the range experienced firsthand what the legendary "Immortal Spring God" truly meant.

Rumble rumble...

As the thousands of roots retreated below, the mountain formation, water veins, crust, and soil layers were all renewed and transformed.

Whether by design or by chance—

—those roots never damaged the farmlands the mountain people had painstakingly cultivated. Instead, they turned up swathes of fresh soil near those fields.

"That land... it’s all the most fertile black earth!"

Patrolling warily around the outer edge of Li Family Village with the production team—

Li Yu was among the first mountain folk to notice the black earth, and so he felt the impact of this change most strongly.

So, when Li Yu brought this news back to Li Family Village—

—all the villagers, from the old village chief down, felt as if they had awoken in another world.

If he hadn’t held the dirt in his own hands, the old village chief would have thought himself dreaming.

But Chen Yun, looking deeply worried, didn’t care about any of this—she quietly pulled her husband aside to whisper,

"That voice just now... was that our ’Non-crying’ baby?"

The common folk naturally didn’t have the eyesight to make out the tiny figures in the distant sky from dozens of miles away—

But when Li Boyang preached, he made no effort to disguise his own voice.

And so, as a mother, Chen Yun instantly recognized exactly whose it was.

Just thinking of Feilai Peak blazing all night through to the day—

—and that scene of the Red-haired Ghost God dragging the Heavenly Dog down from Taiyang...

Chen Yun’s heart trembled with anxiety and prayer.

She could only hope that the Red-haired Ghost God had nothing to do with her son.

But the more she hoped, the more she was convinced—the Red-haired Ghost God must be her child.

"Don’t worry, even if that is our ’Non-crying’ baby—isn’t he the one who triumphed in the end?"

Gently holding his wife, Li Yu spoke comforting words in a soft voice.

In truth, even Li Yu couldn’t be sure whether the Red-haired Ghost God was their own son—

—but he knew, right now, Chen Yun needed his comfort.

In fact, while softly consoling her, Li Yu was also secretly watching Li Jingshu in the crowd.

And as expected, on Big Girl’s face he saw only pride and trust.

[That Red-haired Ghost God... really is ’Non-crying’.]

[If so, then the Red-haired Ghost God who split the storm with a single sword three years ago... must also have been ’Non-crying’?]

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