Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 953 - 499: Celestial Hound Creating Humans, Above Me? (2)

When the Red Tower Mountain and the Yuxi Sect gathered before, smokers were unbelievably numerous. When they couldn't smoke, they wanted to sell themselves in 108 pieces for cigarettes. Even those who claimed to have strong willpower and deep power couldn't quit.

Or rather, those people were very confident in their willpower. For instance, if their wife got addicted to smoking and they couldn't persuade her to quit, they would personally join in, intending to demonstrate how to quit, only to end up smoking more than their wife.

This quitting process is a long-term ordeal, unless they encounter him, who uses his invincible electric therapy to solve everything.

Seeing Ziyu's condition, Duan Yun was ready to use the electric therapy, but Ziyu suddenly recovered.

Duan Yun had to admit that he underestimated Ziyu's strength.

With Ziyu returned to normal, it was naturally time for them to go find the Great Heavenly Dog.

The woman whose buttocks were cut open was not dead yet.

Her eyes were filled with jealousy and hatred.

She wasn't jealous because Ziyu beat her badly, but because she was jealous that Ziyu wanted to become the Great Heavenly Dog's minion.

After all, dogs always vie for favor in front of their master, and she didn't want Ziyu to become the master's new favorite.

The hateful thing about those two was that they were determined to find the Great Heavenly Dog.

At that moment, the road ahead forked.

Ziyu suddenly turned back and asked the woman, "Guess which way we'll go?"

The woman closed her eyes, ignoring them completely.

Seeing this, Ziyu said, "We'll go left."

"Why?"

Duan Yun asked while following Ziyu to the left path.

As the two walked left, the woman with the wounded buttocks soon watched them return.

"We walked left, and she just breathed a sigh of relief, obviously it was the wrong way, so this time it's right."

Upon hearing this explanation, the self-proclaimed perfect fairy almost rolled her eyes in anger.

Why were those from Jiu Zhou so cunning?

"If you want to watch us turn the Great Heavenly Dog into a sow, then you'd better keep up," Duan Yun said.

After hearing this, the fairy became happy instead.

She feared they would compete to be the Great Heavenly Dog's minion. Her jealousy couldn't be contained.

Now it seemed they were determined to stir up trouble rather than be minions, so she had no qualms and felt even more delighted.

If they're not being minions, then they can only face death.

Could they really pose a threat to the Great Heavenly Dog?

Yet, at this moment, the woman who believed the Great Heavenly Dog was invincible felt a worry she shouldn't have.

Because before acting, she didn't think these perfect creations of the Great Heavenly Dog would lose.

This pair of people from Jiu Zhou always exuded a menacing aura, as if tainting this pure place.

But she quickly slapped herself, mocking, "How dare I doubt the master, truly despicable." 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Then, the woman started crawling, her eyes increasingly filled with light.

Even when you beat a dog, you must consider the owner. Since you don't want to be minions, watch how the Great Heavenly Dog tortures and kills you to avenge us!

This corridor was beautiful.

It's hard to imagine how, in such a high pavilion, cherry blossom trees could be planted so densely.

On both sides of the corridor were pink cherry blossom trees.

Walking among them, petals scattered all around.

If it weren't for the woman with the wounded buttocks crawling behind, and this place being truly sinister, Duan Yun and Ziyu would've liked to appreciate the scenery here.

Such a place definitely stirred up their youthful romantic feelings, even their hearts for love.

Duan Yun and Ziyu could clearly feel that this corridor was continuously descending.

By now, the earlier cherry blossom romance had faded.

Because the previously exquisite palace showed signs of decay here.

Thick roots broke through the walls, lying on the ground like snakes.

Those roots were also red, as if stained with blood.

It was evident that the owner here did not manage things but let these trees grow wildly.

Duan Yun knew bamboo roots were very invasive, causing damage to houses, with many people in Yu State experiencing wall cracks living near bamboo groves.

And the cherry blossom roots before them were equally ostentatious.

By now, an entire wall was overgrown with roots, dense and sprawling like the whiskers of some evil creature, eerie to behold.

Ziyu suddenly moved closer to Duan Yun, whispering, "Someone's here."

While full of presence just moments ago, she now couldn't help but speak lightly.

The feeling of not daring to speak loudly for fear of disturbing the heavenly being returned.

Honestly, in Duan Yun's eyes, her soft-spoken "someone's here" felt like a horror movie scene.

Then, Duan Yun witnessed something straight out of a horror movie.

Amidst the gaps in the roots, figures could be seen.

All sorts of people.

Mostly incomplete—missing an ear, a nose, an eye—like unfinished "mud sculptures."

More terrifying than clay figures because they were flesh and blood.

Duan Yun initially thought they were corpses, lying motionless between the roots.

But he soon realized that some of these "people" were alive.

When you moved closer, they would swivel their eyes to watch, some even showing expressions.

Unlike the previous corridor filled with cries of lust, these people in the roots were much quieter.

They made no sound, merely watching silently, their faces showing expressions.

If the corridor was filled with failed finished products, what about these people here?

Incomplete works?

Could the being here really create humans?

A sinister feeling welled up inside.

By now, roots took up nearly half the space.

Duan Yun and Ziyu felt as if they were weaving through them.

Visibly, the palace would've once been grand and magnificent, now standing like a huge corpse left to the unruly roots.

The air reeked of blood, the mud caked around the roots a deep red, as if soaked in blood.

Behind, the woman crawled over, eyes filled with excitement, desire, and reverence.

The scene was reminiscent of a painting they had seen on a screen.

A towering woman sat at the head seat, with a group of women below indulging their desires, eyes filled with lust and reverence.

This meant they were close to the Great Heavenly Dog now.

Upon passing through a shattered door, the scene ahead was even more chilling.

In sight were many hooks.

Yes, hooks.

Very large, thick hooks hanging from the ceiling.

Suspended from the hooks were people.

Women.

Like those among the roots, they too were incomplete.

No, they were more incomplete than those among the roots; some were only half of a body.

Some women displayed peculiarities, like one with three breasts.

If the corridor contained failed products, the root area was near complete works, then here were all semi-finished ones.

Hung like slabs of pork, their expressions showed no agony, even appearing content, yet sending chills down Duan Yun and Ziyu's spines.

Under these circumstances, pleasure was the most terrifying.

Even if a pig were hung here, it would feel pain.

The air carried a faint scent.

After carefully sniffing out the scent, Duan Yun understood why they appeared so pleased.

Immortal breath.

The air here was filled with that addictive "immortal breath," much less concentrated than what Duan Yun inhaled from the long-necked woman, but enough to make one feel elated and transcendent.

Looking at the rows of "people" hanging above, Duan Yun confirmed that the Great Heavenly Dog was indeed creating humans.

His expression grew solemn.

For suspending semi-complete people, leaving only half their bodies, and they're still alive—something even he, an unmatched gynecologist, found difficult.

Could the Great Heavenly Dog's medical skills surpass his?