Great Primordial Shi Ji, The World Is Awake

Chapter 24 Death Crow

Skull Mountain.

A tune that has been missing for thousands of years is resurrected.

Melodious and eerie, the sound penetrates the soul.

In addition to soothing the spirit, it drives away the ignorance in the heart.

The fire of wisdom of the Yin beast in the mountain is strong, and part of the hazy fog in the brain is burned, making it clearer.

The grass and trees in the soil grow more luxuriantly, swaying and dancing rhythmically to the tunes, making them more lively.

Under the ghost-faced peach tree, Mawan, Zashiki, and Qingling all quietly closed their eyes and listened.

On the ghost-faced peach tree, Shi Ji holds a white jade spiritual flute. The wind rises with the sound, and the sound moves with the wind.

Half an hour later, she put away the jade flute and looked at the three creatures under the tree, feeling particularly at ease.

Not only because they had not seen each other for a thousand years, they remembered the instructions and could not slacken their practice, but also because they had been together for many years, their relationship had already been deep. With them here, Skull Mountain became a little more lively and warm.

“The Empress’s Requiem is even more mysterious and beautiful.”

"Nonsense! When did you stop listening to your music?"

"The empress is unparalleled in her elegance, and her style is even better than in the past."

Shi Ji smiled as he listened to Magic Pill, Zashiki and Qing Ling's rainbow farts.

"Go find some Meditation Mats."

"Today, I will preach to you three."

Take a closer look.

So far, she had never preached to them.

Now, with his five Qi Chaoyuan, he has condensed the Taiyi Dao Fruit, and has half-stepped into the Great Way Immortal, he is barely qualified.

The words fell.

The two boys and Qingluanniao became excited.

Listening to strong men preach is an opportunity.

After a while, wait until everything is ready.

Shi Ji slowly fell from the ghost-faced peach tree and was about to sit on the meditation mat. Suddenly the ground cracked and a tree root as white as jade broke out of the ground.

The branches are knotted and three feet above the ground.

A crystal clear peach blossom grows on the top.

Seeing this scene, Shi Ji smiled and nodded to the ghost-faced peach tree in thanks.

Although this acquired spiritual root has not yet awakened wisdom, the Tao that often bathes her body already has some spirituality.

Given time, wisdom may not truly be born.

With her toes tapping lightly, she sat cross-legged on the peach blossoms, and the female fairy in green mouthed a message.

Although it does not have the boundless vision of Saint's sermon, it has its own profound mystery.

The sentences are clear and every word is precious.

Magic Maru, Zashiki and Qing Ling lined up, each sitting on the Meditation Mat, immersed in Dao Rhyme, listening intoxicatedly.

The sound of Taoism filled the air, covering the entire Skeleton Mountain.

All the creatures in the mountain were silent, and the Yin beasts moved their limbs or flapped their wings and rushed towards the Bone Cave.

This is also an opportunity given by Shi Ji to the creatures in the mountains. Whether they can seize it depends on their Good Fortune.

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Two flowers bloom, one on each side.

Just as Skull Mountain was immersed in opportunity, the Great Primordial continent was killing more and more fiercely.

Many areas were destroyed, the soil was dyed red with blood, the fairy mountains collapsed, and everything was devastated.

A large number of creatures were wailing, dying miserably in life, and cursing after death. The ghost spirits either disappeared from the world or headed towards the sea of blood.

There is also a small part that instinctively rushes towards the place where other Yin veins gather.

Under the strong suppression and bloody massacre of the Sun Palace, many ethnic groups either fled in all directions, died or were exterminated, or surrendered and worshiped.

Among them, there are races that are highly valued, and there are races that are despised and disliked.

The Crow Clan is a typical example, showing two extremes.

The Fire Crow tribe has fiery red feathers. Because it is somewhat similar to the three-legged Golden Crow, and has good talent, it was valued by Emperor Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi. They were promoted several times, cultivated with care, and entrusted with important tasks.

The Dark Crow tribe has jet-black feathers and is born with Yin attributes, which are in conflict with Yang. In addition, they carry a strong ominous and cursed aura. Not only are they disgusted by Emperor Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi, but even the powerful men under the Sun Palace dislike this tribe.

Especially after the Ming Crow Clan went on several expeditions, the clan was even more devastated.

All because the Sun Palace's several sure-win expeditions failed inexplicably at critical moments.

Not only did they suffer heavy losses, they lost several Golden Immortals of Supreme Unity and hundreds of thousands of subordinates, and a Golden Immortal of the Great Way almost died in a daze.

In addition to losing face, it also casts a shadow over the ever-conquering Sun Palace.

Emperor Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi naturally would not let this go easily.

If the cause is not discovered and resolved in time, there may be a fatal crisis.

Later, when they found out the truth, they were all disgusted and issued a decree to kill the Ming Crow clan.

It turns out that when the Dark Crow clan participated in the war, their bad luck and unknown fate directly implicated the friendly forces.

Especially after the Dark Crow Ancestor Golden Immortal of Supreme Unity was completed, the bad luck was so strong that even the weaker Golden Immortal of the Great Way could not withstand it.

In this regard, the senior officials of Taiyang Palace have no objection.

Other ethnic groups under his command even agreed.

No one wants to be unlucky for no reason and die without any explanation.

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Time flies.

Skull Mountain.

In front of the Bone Cave.

Under the ghost-faced peach tree that blocks out the sky and sun.

The cool-looking female fairy in green stopped her sermon.

An hour later, the creatures immersed in the aftertaste of the sound woke up one after another.

They made no sound, but they all knelt down in unison, instinctively kowtowing in gratitude to the female fairy who bestowed Good Fortune.

Birds circled in the sky several times before returning to their nests, and animals stopped in front of the cave for a while before turning around and returning to their nests.

The ghost-faced peach tree moves without wind, its branches and leaves swaying, as do many flowers and trees in the mountain forest.

Their spirituality has greatly increased and they are also giving thanks.

Looking at the dark beasts going away, looking around at the lush flowers and grass, Shi Ji raised the corners of his mouth.

Preaching for hundreds of years.

All the spirits in Skull Mountain have benefited greatly.

If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before spiritual wisdom is born.

She even felt that this day was not far away.

"Thank you, ma'am!"

The call interrupted Shi Ji's thoughts.

Then, she turned her attention to the remaining three creatures.

It was Magic Pill, Zashiki and Seirei.

They all gained a lot.

Magic Pill has reached the peak of the early stage of Xuanxian.

Zashiki enters the realm of Xuanxian.

Qing Lingze, who suffered deeply from karma, finally made a breakthrough after entering Skull Mountain for thousands of years.

The cultivation base has entered the realm of golden immortal from the peak of Xuanxian.

At this moment, she was crying with joy and gratitude.

No one except the Phoenix Clan knows that she has been wasting thousands of years at Xuanxian Peak.

"Faith will move mountains to open."

"With your resources, as long as you don't give up, practice hard, and sincerely follow the Tao, one day a drop of water will penetrate the stone."

"When the time comes, Taiyi can look forward to it."

Although I can't empathize with him, Qing Ling must have suffered a lot to get to this point.

After encouraging her, Shi Ji told the two boys not to slack off in their practice, and then got up and returned to the cave.

There are several spirit treasures in her hand that have not yet been refined.

Now, Taiyi has reached perfection, and it is difficult to make great progress in cultivation for the time being. It is time to retreat and refine the spirit treasure.

It’s easy first and then difficult, starting with the white jade spiritual flute.

In a quiet room.

Shiji sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

A few days later, he took out the jade flute, his magic power surged, and he began to refine it.

This is a spirit treasure with eight divine prohibitions. It is considered a good Low Grade Innate Spirit Treasure.

As her primordial spirit sinks in, the music contained within it gradually opens up.

One hundred years later.

East Sea coast.

Several jet-black streams of light fled crazily.

It screamed hoarsely in fear.

"Yeah... Yeah... Yeah!"

Behind him, several powerful escaping lights were chasing after him.