I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world-Chapter 76 - Sutuo Mountain I will visit in person

‘Now that I understand the cultivation resources at my disposal, I can start planning my future cultivation.’

‘Morning for Martial Path and boxing, noon for Daoist practice and swordsmanship, and in the evening, I start practicing the mental secret technique.’

These thoughts in his mind did not prevent the youth’s body from standing up.

He walked slowly toward the courtyard and began to practice boxing.

Time passed, and before he knew it, it was deep into the night.

Liang Hui, who had finished a day’s practice, lay in bed and fell into a deep sleep.

…

‘Where is this?’

Liang Hui’s gaze swept around in confusion, observing the twisted and blurred objects surrounding him.

His confused eyes gradually became solemn; he remembered that he was in the black market of Leiji City.

In this world, absolutely no one could transfer his body under the suppression of the Flowing Light Bell without notice.

While Liang Hui was still lost in thought, a decrepit monastery kept approaching from a distance.

At this moment, the youth’s gaze became exceptionally cold and determined—the monk, the “Ninefold Buddha Pagoda Visualization Method.”

A battered bell emanating Eternal Radiance appeared in his palm.

“Your Holiness, this is but a dream, the old monk and the Buddhist Sect come with good intentions,” a sincere and aged voice came from within the monastery.

But Liang Hui’s movements did not slow in the slightest.

His fingers curved slightly, lightly tapping the bell.

Thud!

A deep and ancient bell sound rang out instantly.

Everything around began to solidify and then shattered violently.

The approaching ruined monastery also tore apart into dust, and in the moment the monastery shattered, Liang Hui vaguely saw a gaunt monk.

Whoosh~

Liang Hui lying in bed, suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Without hesitation, the mental image of the Flowing Light Bell in his mind trembled lightly, and the partial foundation of the Ninefold Buddha Pagoda beside him burst apart, turning into pure spirit.

A trace of pallor crossed the youth’s face, his eyes colder than before.

About tonight’s incident, he would one day go to Sutuo Mountain himself to demand an explanation.

At this moment, Liang Hui had no more desire to sleep; he simply rested briefly on the bed before standing up to practice boxing.

The next day, early morning.

“Brother Tai Yi, what did you need me for?”

Liang Hui looked at the girl he had called over and spoke slowly, “I need to leave.”

The smile disappeared from Huang Ying’s pretty face, replaced by panic.

“Brother Tai Yi, the Feng and Hu families are still searching everywhere; it’s too dangerous for you to leave now. The Huang Family can protect you in the black market.”

“I need to leave now.”

The young man looked toward the courtyard gate and repeated.

He had to leave; the unexpected event from the previous night had left him deeply shaken, and staying here was no longer safe.

“I have reasons I must go. As for the Feng and Hu families, they are of no concern to me.”

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Seeing the youth’s resolute intention to leave, Huang Ying’s face showed bitterness.

“Brother Tai Yi, when are you leaving?”

“Now.”

Huang Ying watched the figure dressed in silver armor, carrying a bow and arrows, and holding a long spear, her eyes filled with admiration and longing.

“Be careful on the road.”

“Yes.”

Liang Hui nodded his head, taking one last look at the girl.

He turned around!

And stepped out of the room.

“Brother Tai Yi, will we meet again?”

“We will.”

The affirmative words came from his tall, retreating figure.

As the morning sun began to rise, the figure of the youth gradually disappeared from Huang Ying’s view.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

No sooner had he stepped out of the black market than several scrutinizing gazes converged on Liang Hui.

With the force in his legs, his figure vanished on the spot.

When he reappeared, his body already bore a trace of blood.

Then, accelerating to full speed, he headed westward, needing to wipe out the scouts from the Feng and Hu families on the road to Qingzhou.

Then turning north, unencumbered, heading to Yanzhou.

As for why he killed the watchers arranged by the two families, causing a delay in their arrival,

Of course, it was because he was in a bad mood.

The youth’s figure crossed the official road, cut through the forest, climbed over hills, and finally stopped in front of a lake.

Gazing at the clear, sky-blue lake, Liang Hui’s mood unconsciously improved quite a bit.

He simply sat down cross-legged on the ground to recover his spent Inner Strength.

Half an hour!

One hour!

An hour and a half!

Only then did two figures rapidly approach from a distance.

One fat and one thin, the two men watched cautiously, observing the figure seated in front of the lake, clearly sensing something was amiss.

“Tai Yi, the Feng and Hu families harbor no ill-will toward you.”

“We only wish to find the true murderer for our slain kin. We hope you will let us inspect your storage space.”

The fat man on the left spoke very politely, yet the content of his words was quite overbearing.

‘Only two Marrow Refiners? It seems I will have to wait a bit longer.’

Liang Hui stood up, with no intention of wasting words, for his purpose in waiting here had always been one.

To kill until the enemy was chilled to the core, to make them suffer unbearable losses, and to compel them to cease this pursuit willingly.

He strode forward, Inner Strength bursting forth in a cyan color, clinging to his body and armor.

The silver spear he held in his hand also turned the color of jadeite.

His aura continued to rise and climb, like a mountain range pressing down.

“You’ve broken through to Marrow Refining.”

The response to the fat man was the cyan jade spear that crossed space in an instant.

The piercing sonic boom echoed through the heavens and earth.

This spear surpassed the speed of sound, creating blast waves along with its thunderous roar, causing a multitude of stones to crack and shatter.

Boom!

The fat man’s figure was shot into a distant hill, raising clouds of dust.

Roar!

A roughly ten-meter-long stout python, its head hissing, smashed towards the youth.

He looked up and raised his fist toward the sky.

The cyan Inner Strength enveloping his palm instantly transformed into a cyan wolf’s claw.

The claw was robust and sharp, emitting rays of cold light.

It met the snake’s head head-on.

Rip!

Like a knife through butter, the snake’s head was split open, and the body was also cut open from the middle.

A thin figure, clutching his broken arm, tumbled out of the snake’s corpse.

Before he could catch his breath, the cyan wolf’s claw had already pressed down upon his entire body.

Thump!

Blood splattered, leaving only a puddle of flesh where he had stood.

Liang Hui looked down coldly at the blood on the ground.

He turned around!

And swiftly made his way to the hill into which the fat man had been blasted.