The founder of all religions

The martial arts of the Red Silk Hanging Bell is extinguished, and there will be no Jiang Chen in the mountain from now on.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

Beimang Huangqiu worships the master of zombies, and practice it to become immortal through the ages.

If you ask about the past, there is no past, only this dead body is the true ancestor.

Jiang Chen, the former unparalleled genius of Martial Arts Mountain, the number one genius of the five major sects, was known as the most evil being in the past century.

Such a monster has been taught by [Wuzong], one of the Seven Great Masters of Xuantian, and has a master-disciple relationship with [Beisha Xuanzhang], one of the eight great demon immortals in the world.

His path of cultivation should have been bright and brilliant, with great progress, unrivaled on the road to rise, and a martial arts mountain equal to that of the heavens.

However, during the Xuantian martial arts fight, he met Li Mo...

The sharp edge that shone like a big star has since fallen. This young man who has been extremely stunning since he started practicing died like this...died in Li Mo's hands, fell into the sand, and his destiny came to an abrupt end.

No one expected such a result at the time.

However, the cause and effect between him and [Beisha Xuanzhang] is not so easy to end. Life and death have a beginning and an end, and the cycle goes back and forth, endlessly.

Even if there is only a body and a skin left... the karma owed must still be repaid.

Ever since, the red silk hanging bell rang softly, and the Jiang Chen of the past was completely gone, and the past was gone.

The new life of this corpse is just a general.

He was permanently left in the land of Beimang Barren Hills, and he had to serve the master of this land for the rest of his life.

"He is a disciple of Lord Zombie... He is also one of the few people among the hundreds of thousands of barren hills in Beimang who has entered the [Immortal Coffin]... Logically speaking, he should not have good intentions towards humans."

Crow Yaya fluttered his black wings, and there was a hint of confusion in his cold eyes. He jumped down from the dead branch and transformed into a young man in black in the cold evil aura.

The dharma lineage of Beimang Mountain is extremely special. When a corpse is reborn, it is another independent individual. The past is like a cloud and has no connection with it.

It is said that even Beisha Xuanzhang came from this.

"That is the obsession left in the corpse... It can be seen that he was extraordinary in his previous life. Even if he is reborn as a corpse, he still retains many of his previous habits and instincts."

Xie Pipa whispered attentively. He swung the long hooked tail behind him. His body shook and he transformed into a cold and charming young man. He looked like a man but not a man, a woman but not a woman. There was a trace of starry eyes hidden in his eyes. Unpredictable splendor.

"Such a character... died at the hands of whose hands?"

"This is not what you should be concerned about... The Lord has passed away. Now you should think about whose hands that old centipede died." Yaya said coldly.

"That's your mission, what's none of my business?" Xie Pipa said coldly.

"伱......"

Rumble…

At this moment, a burst of violent fluctuations suddenly came from the cave of [Nine Burial Mountains]. The terrifying aura caused the ground to tear, and streaks of scarlet light rose into the sky, directly tearing apart the demonic energy in the sky.

"That is……"

When Jie Pipa and Yaya met each other, they both showed horror.

Inside the secluded cave, there seemed to be a bunch of red soil squirming, exuding a terrifying aura. Like a fire, it condensed into a ball and melted into the hands of the figure in the darkness.

"My lord is offering sacrifices to the demon soldiers..." Xie Pipa said in a deep voice.

He knew that as a disciple of [Beisha Xuanzhang], the general had obtained the true inheritance. These days, he was in seclusion and was building his own demon soldiers.

"My lord wants to be like [Lord Zombie]... the demon soldiers he forged may one day be able to reach the height of [Immortal Coffin]." There was a deep awe in Yayaya's eyes.

The Immortal Coffin is Beisha Xuanzhang's tool for enlightenment, and it is also an existence that can be called a divine weapon.

In the whole world, except for the ten great magic weapons of Guixu, there are only a few magic weapons that can bear such a title.

Black Sword's [Eternal Night Sword] counts as one.

The [Wu Sheng Killing Sword] of the Sword Immortal in White is naturally one of the divine weapons.

Beisha Xuanzhang, who is also one of the eight great demon immortals in the world, the magical weapon she masters is the [Immortal Coffin]. It is said that this magical weapon was trained when she was promoted to the position of demon immortal. The energy of the entire Beimang Barren Hills Luck and strength are absorbed by it.

"My lord, if you want to reach the height of the [Immortal Coffin], it will be too difficult..." Xie Pipa said with deep meaning.

"The Master Zombie's Divine Weapon has taken the title of Demon Immortal, absorbed the luck of Beimang's Hundred Thousand Barren Hills, and I heard that he also received the fortune left by Beimang's former boss..."

"Be careful what you say."

Crow Yaya gave a low drink and gave Xie Pipa a cold look. The latter's face trembled slightly, and he knew he had made a mistake, so he said softly: "In short, training a magic weapon is a lot of difficulties and dangers, and there is no way to reach the sky." There is nothing we can do.”

"Not necessarily. I heard that there is a way to create a magical weapon in this world."

At this moment, Yayaya changed the subject and suddenly spoke.

"What method?"

"Back then, when I was still eating corpses in the garbage mountain, I once pulled out a piece of broken jade, which recorded a secret."

Yaya lowered her voice and said, "There is a treasure in this world that can reverse the destiny and give birth to magical weapons."

"What baby?"

"The tripod of Xia, Shang and Zhou!" Yaya said in a deep voice.

"That thing!?" Xie Pipa raised an eyebrow: "That is the number one magic weapon in the world, why is there such a thing..."

"When Guixu was born, why did he suddenly develop ten magic weapons? What do you think of as a magic weapon? The old bacon in the mountain tomb?" Yaya sneered.

"You mean..."

"The piece of broken jade records that Han Qi, the first generation leader of the Ling Sect, played tricks on Shenzong. He rebelled against the Xuantian Pavilion, entered Guixu, and secretly refined the top ten magic weapons of Guixu with the help of Xia, Shang and Zhou's cauldron." Yaya sneered.

"This is a huge secret... Xia, Shang and Zhou gathered the most terrifying beings of that era, and with their combined efforts, they refined the most powerful magic weapon in the world."

“The power in that is unimaginable.”

"You're talking nonsense again..." Xie Pipa raised her hand to interrupt Yaya Ya's words.

"Thousands of years have passed. The world knows the name of the god of the cauldron, but who has actually seen it? The common people cannot touch it, just like a real dragon does not have sex with a snake... Do you still want to have this idea? Are you awake?"

Xie Pipa glanced sideways, looking at the cave that was slowly closing.

"That's not necessarily true. I heard that in the early years, Lord Zombie once faced down the [Xia, Shang and Zhou] cauldron, and almost broke the [Immortal Coffin] with just one hit." Yaya lowered her voice and said.

"Don't talk nonsense, do you think you have a long life?" Xie Pipa frowned.

"Really... we hadn't arrived at that time. I heard what the old bed bug next door said."

"I just pretended not to hear it..." Xie Pipa shook her head and said, "Fenghua is restrained and divine objects are obscured, let alone the tripod of Xia, Shang and Zhou? Don't talk nonsense again..."

"Then it's difficult...except for this thing, who dares to say that a divine weapon can be created?"

"If we have this thing, it's not impossible..."

Xie Pipa's eyes reflected a flash of red like fire, and he murmured soft words that seemed to be only heard by him.

"That's red clay!"

…

The next day, Qingchan City.

At dawn, Li Mo smelled the smell and knew that the thick soup cooked by Uncle Ma was out of the pot. In the alluring aroma, his sleepiness instantly dissipated.

When he walked out of the courtyard, he met Uncle Ma.

"Xiao Li, what have you eaten recently? You don't look right."

Uncle Ma glanced at Li Mo, raised his eyebrows, and said with deep meaning.

"I haven't eaten anything!" Li Mo said casually.

These days, he has been staying in Qingchan City, refining the strange soil, improving his realm, and eating almost no messy food.

"Beimang Shiwan Barren Hills is a place where dead people are buried. It's very unclean. Don't eat everything indiscriminately."

Uncle Ma sighed quietly and took a deep look at Li Mo.

"Uncle Ma, have you been to this place?" Li Mo took the soup pot from Uncle Ma's hand and asked casually.

"I came here many years ago...I can't remember it all."

"Does Uncle Ma have any old acquaintances here?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

"They are all probably dead...those who are not dead may not want to see me."

Uncle Ma turned around, glanced subconsciously in the direction of Beimang Mountain, and walked out of Li Mo's yard with his hands behind his back.

"After you finish eating, clean it and bring it back to me."

"Okay." Li Mo watched Uncle Ma leave.

In the morning, I had a bowl of thick bone soup. Although it was a bit greasy, it was delicious and nourishing. Especially when paired with Gu Changan's [Explosive Liver Soup], it was even more refreshing.

You must know that this decoction is the secret of Gu Changan's lineage. In addition to the medicinal materials mentioned by Chen Tiejia, there are also six kinds of mountain and sea treasures, especially [Earth Dragon Grass], [Dragon Tooth], [ The six treasures, Sleeping Dragon Beard], [Earth Dragon Blood], [Stone Dragon Marrow] and [Grass Dragon Root], are said to be contaminated with dragon energy.

Therefore, this decoction handed down from Gu Changan's ancestors is also called [Six Dragons to Pull the Liver]. Drinking it early in the morning will make the energy sufficient and complete, which is the most beneficial to practice.

After eating and drinking, Li Mo came to Xuantian Pavilion early, contrary to usual.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he heard a sound of a woman crying. Looking from a distance, he saw Chen Tiejia standing outside the public door. The beautiful woman beside him leaned delicately on the stone lion, crying so hard that the pear blossoms were wet with rain. Pitiable.

"grown ups……"

When Chen Tiejia saw Li Mo coming, he hurried forward to salute, looking slightly embarrassed.

"Xiao Chen, what's going on?"

"this……"

"Why are you crying so early in the morning?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

"Your Excellency, you don't know something..." Chen Tiejia hesitated, but finally spoke.

"This woman is my neighbor. Something happened at home. She came here early in the morning and asked me to help her..."

"What happened? Someone died in the family?"

"That's not true."

Chen Tiejia looked around, moved closer to Li Mo, and lowered his voice: "This woman's husband was cheated on by his good brother. Let me figure out what to do. I..."

"Wait a moment..."

When Li Mo heard this, he was stunned for a moment and did not react.

"Her husband... was cheated by his brother!?" Li Mo chewed it again. The next moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the crying beautiful woman next to him.

"Isn't that just her and..."

"My lord is wise, that's exactly what I mean." Chen Tiejia said flatteringly.

"Then what can she do with you?"

"I am his husband's brother." Chen Tiejia said frankly and honestly.

"..."

"Get out of here!" Li Mo rolled his eyes.

"Good!"

Chen Tiejia saluted, and just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly stopped: "By the way, sir... Mr. Chengguan is back."

With just this glance, Li Mo's thoughts were immediately pulled away from the beautiful woman.

"Gu Changan is back? When? Where is he?"

"I came back in the middle of the night yesterday. I heard that I slept a lot, so I should be up now." Chen Tiejia muttered.

No one has seen Gu Changan sleeping since he took over Qingchan City. He just came back last night and fell asleep. His snoring shook half the street. The horses in the stable were going crazy. It was really strange.

"Finally out of seclusion."

As soon as Li Mo stepped out, he went straight into the Yamen and the backyard like a strong wind.

At this moment, Gu Changan had already stood up. He was standing in the courtyard wearing a long gown. His temperament was more aloof than before, and the dark circles under his eyes had also cleared up a lot.

"You figured it out."

"I cannot thank you enough for your kindness...I can repay this kindness with my life one day."

Gu Changan bowed deeply to Li Mo.

There is no need to say too many words. He was able to reborn and survive the disaster this time. Naturally, the person he should be most grateful to is Li Mo.

Don't say too much about such a great kindness in life and death. It will not be an exaggeration to pay it back with your life in the future.

"It seems that you have achieved great success in Xuan Gong." Li Mo's eyes lit up and he said with deep meaning.

"It's not a great success, but I can finally get a glimpse of the path."

Gu Changan smiled slightly. As soon as he raised his hand, countless bubbles appeared in his palm. They were bizarre, fleeting, and impossible to grasp.

"What's this?"

"Nightmares... nightmares reflect the fear in the hearts of all living beings. This is one of the most terrifying forces in the world..." Gu Changan said lightly.

"The way I have cultivated this lineage is to turn nightmares into reality."

As soon as these words came out, Li Mo's expression changed: "Can you materialize the fear in other people's hearts?"

"Isn't that invincible!?"

"That's not entirely true. It also depends on the cultivation level of the enemy and ourselves. It also requires a certain opportunity, as well as my cultivation level..."

Gu Changan said lightly: "Only between dreams and reality, this ability is the strongest..."

"Of course, if we are dealing with the Dream lineage, there won't be so many restrictions... They themselves are a big dream, and they are naturally under the control of my lineage."

The Great Dream's Eternal Art is divided into two branches, and nightmares naturally restrain sweet dreams.

A single thought can turn your sweet dreams into nothingness, and plunge you into nightmare purgatory forever, from which you will never be able to escape.

"That would be perfect." Li Mo grinned.

"Do you want to try it?"

"What are you trying?" Li Mo was stunned and couldn't help but ask.

"Look at what you're afraid of." Gu Changan's expression looked unexpectedly deep.

"What I fear..."

Li Mo thought for a moment, and to be honest, he didn't even know what he was afraid of. Reincarnated here, he had an inexplicable sense of superiority and aloofness since he was a child.

In this world, he is the most special existence, and he seems to have nothing in particular to fear.

"The nightmare reflects the fear in the heart, and the fear in the heart is the inner demon..." Gu Changan said lightly.

"Do you want to see your inner demons?"