C20 Mysterious Mass of Light

That night, I slept soundly. I fell down on the soft grass of the hillside. The moonlight shined on the side of my face, making the tears at the corners of my eyes sparkle.

I was drunk. In my sleep, I had another dream, in which I dreamt that I seemed to have changed, that I was standing extremely cold and detached, looking down at the ground beneath my feet. The ground was covered in smoke, and under the reflection of the blood-red moon, it was filled with death and evil. Wake up, my head hurts. Is this what a hangover feels like? After taking a deep breath to dispel the remaining alcohol, I looked at Ah Hu who was still sleeping soundly and returned to my dwelling alone.

Opening the door, he saw Qiu Xuan waiting inside.

"When did you arrive?"

"Just arrived."

"What is it?"

Qiu Xuan stood up and walked out of the house. "Inner disciples don't live here. Your residence has its own other places. Follow me."

I frowned and looked around the room. He shook his head. Sooner or later, he would leave.

I followed Qiu Xuan, leaving step by step. Perhaps I wouldn't return, or perhaps by the time I did, everything had already changed.

I know A Hu silently watched me leave from behind the mountain. Maybe he was blessing me because I saw the smile on his face.

I didn't shed tears like he did. The day I cried again was the day the Heavenly Sect was destroyed!

The inner and outer sect basically have no intersection. The outer sect disciples live at the foot of the mountain while the inner sect disciples live at the top of the mountain. I don't know how tall the thirteenth peak is, but I've heard them speculate about it before. However, the peak of the mountain is a training field, a very large training field. At that time, I had my suspicions, but I didn't ask.

At the top of the mountain, Qiu Xuan looked at me, then grabbed my arm and soared into the sky.

I endured the strong wind blowing towards me, my heart filled with shock. Just what level of cultivation is this Qiu Xuan at? It should not be much worse than Qiu Xi.

Not long after, I saw a small black dot above me, growing bigger and bigger. After I saw it clearly, I confirmed the guess in my heart, and at this moment, I lowered my head to look, it was as though the 13th mountain had been cut off from the mountain peak. That cut became the training grounds at the peak of the mountain.

Who could cut off a mountain peak with a single slash? What cultivation level would that require?

Stepping on the mountaintop didn't give him any feeling, just like how he usually did at the foot of the mountain. Qiu Xuan led the way while I followed behind. In less than fifteen minutes, we arrived at a thatched cottage.

"This is the top of the 13 peaks, every peak is the same. This is your residence, and it's about the same as the ground below. Spirit beasts will be sending you fruits every day."

Qiu Xuan's tone wasn't as cold as before. I nodded my head and walked straight into the thatched cottage. Perhaps I didn't even realize it myself, but my attitude towards Qiu Xuan had started to change slightly.

"Tomorrow, I will bring you to pick out your weapons. For today, you will familiarize yourself with the environment. Master's residence is at the top of the mountain, so don't go. Everyone's room is protected by a formation which can isolate sound. You can practice in the training room as much as you want. "

After Qiu Xuan said this, she turned and left, leaving me alone to ponder. Weapons, the weapons I need, are able to kill.

Look around. The Hanging Mountain isn't that big, and from Qiu Xuan's words, it seems to be just the four of us." The scenery inside the mountain was very good. There were also a few water orchards, such as the autumn orchards, Xiao Yue, and the like. Occasionally, a black shadow would flash by. After a careful look, I realised that it was a spirit beast that was like a squirrel. Although its speed was extremely fast, it didn't have much offensive power.

After a while, I had a rough understanding of this place. Thus, I returned to my residence to meditate and meditate, waiting for Qiu Xuan to bring me to pick a weapon tomorrow.

As he was quietly meditating, a voice suddenly rang beside his ear, "Rich son..."

I abruptly opened my eyes and surveyed my surroundings, but didn't see anyone. I frowned. I suddenly realized that the voice sounded a little familiar.

"Rich son …"

It was Grandpa Sun!

I suddenly remembered. This voice was clearly the voice of Grandpa Sun, who had already died. Qiu Xi knew that Grandpa Sun was there, but she probably didn't know that he was an immortal. But in that illusion, there was clearly a time when Grandpa Sun was speaking. Thinking about it, it's very simple to imitate Grandpa Sun's voice, but, if it's really Qiu Xi, why would he lie to me?

"Rich son …"

My voice sounded again. I gathered my spirit energy in my ears and used my qi seeking the origin of the voice to its maximum. But I don't quite believe what I'm telling myself. This sound clearly came from my body!

That mysterious ball of light! It must be! I almost forgot about it after all this time!

Just as I thought of this, the ball of light flew out of my body and landed in front of me.

The shadow of Grandpa Sun gradually formed, and with a wave of his hand, he set up a restriction. He looked at me with a kind gaze. I remember that Grandpa Sun did say when he set himself on fire that we would meet again.

I didn't move. I remained sitting cross-legged on the bed, coldly looking at him.

"Fugui, don't you recognize me?" The shadow of Grandpa Sun slowly spoke.

"Yes, so what?!" With hatred in my heart, I naturally didn't have a good expression.

"You've changed, aiya …" Grandpa Sun sighed.

"It's not that I want to change, it's you. You made me change." I couldn't help but be excited as my anger roiled within my heart.

"What happened?" Grandpa Sun looked at me for a while before he asked with a dark expression.

"What happened?" I laughed angrily. "You said they'd have a good life! "You lied to me!"

"Peace Village, what happened in Peace Village?"

"Humph!" I endured the rage that was about to erupt as I clenched my teeth and said word by word, "Peace Village is no longer here!"

Grandpa Sun closed his eyes and sighed, "It's a calamity. You can't escape it!"

"Tribulation!" I stood up and clenched my fists. "Where were you when the accident happened in Ping An Village? Aren't you an immortal? Aren't you very powerful? What did you promise me?

"Calm down, rich son." "Grandpa Sun sat down cross-legged and directly floated in the air." I only woke up on the second day after you awakened. I don't know anything about what happened before. "

"I don't know. You can return it to my parents if you don't know. You want to return it to my unborn brother?" Feeling wronged and resentful, I was already angered to the extreme as I roared with my scarlet red eyes.

It was a good thing that the house was protected by an array, so the sound couldn't be transmitted out. Otherwise, Qiu Xi and the rest would have probably heard it.

"I never thought that something like this would happen in the past year!"

"Don't pretend to be sympathetic. I know that all of you are stone-hearted. Are only a hundred of you dead? Even if there were a thousand or ten thousand people, you wouldn't even bat an eye!"

"Fugui!" Grandpa Sun emphasized his words. With a frown, he asked, "Who is it?" What cultivation? "

I took a deep breath to calm my emotions. "Qiu Xi, listen to him, Psionic Core Realm."

"Psionic Core Realm. Sigh. If I didn't burn my body, my cultivation base would have been completely depleted and I would have become a hollow spirit body. A mere Psionic Core Realm is nothing to talk about."

"Hmph, then what about now?" I knew he was talking nonsense, so I was very dissatisfied.

Grandpa Sun shook his head, "It's not that I don't want to help you take revenge, it's just that I don't have enough time. But I am your master, and the reason why I kept this ethereal body is so that I can pass on my techniques to you. "

"Cultivation technique? What kind of cultivation technique?" Even though I resented him in my heart, I was still rational. If Grandpa Sun were to pass on a good technique to me, why would I need to learn ruthlessness again?

"What I cultivate is called the Heavenly Art of Acalanātha. Once this incantation is completed, the great Dao will become one and the world will be in my hands!"

"Don't talk to me about the world. What I want now is revenge!"

"There is also a cultivation method, which is called the Six Daos Soul Division. As the successor of the Dao Lord, you must learn it."

"If you have anything else to say, say it. Don't hesitate to say it." I was getting a little impatient, and all he did was brag about how good he was at not meeting me.

"Fugui, son, I was originally just a wisp of consciousness. When I come out, I'll be gone in a short while. Everything I give you will be in this primordial spirit, so I can't help you too much." Grandpa Sun sighed. He looked at me calmly.

"How much longer?" In the end, it's my grandpa Sun. No matter how much he hates me, I still have ten years of feelings for him.

"About an incense stick worth of time left."

"Alright," I gritted my teeth, endless hatred in my eyes. "Help me take a look at my body, what's so strange about it!"

When Grandpa Sun heard this, his eyes narrowed. In that instant, I felt as though my entire body had turned transparent. All of my secrets had been seen by him.

A moment later, Grandpa Sun's expression softened. "What you have is a type of technique, and it's a demonic technique. It's called the Corpse Soul Art, it's also called borrowing a corpse to return the soul!"

Seeing that Grandpa Sun did not have any serious expression, he knew that he definitely had a solution. He calmed down and sat on the bed cross-legged, asking, "Corpse Soul Art? What does it mean to borrow a corpse to repay a soul? "

"Using a corpse to pay for your soul … that Qiu Xi's life won't be long, and his life will be gone as well. Using a corpse to pay for his soul … is using your body and life to merge his soul into your body, as though he's been reborn."

"Then what will happen to me?"

"You? If he is able to use that corpse to return your soul, then your soul will be devoured by him. Your body will become his, which means that you will no longer be you, but him! "

My face was dark. This Qiu Xi, not only did she harm my friends and relatives, she was also so heartless to me! I must kill him!

"How?"

"You don't need to use it at all!"

"Oh?" I looked at Grandpa Sun. "Why?"

"Corpse Soul Art. In order to prevent the soul from rejecting the body, the body should be extremely similar to the previous body, including meridians and the circulation of cultivation methods. As the descendant of my lineage, you naturally do not cultivate his techniques. Moreover, your six soul fragments, your attainments in the soul, can be said to be the highest in the world, so you do not need to be afraid of him devouring you. "

So that's how it is. I smiled. Qiu Xi, I will give you a big gift when you are most proud!

"Does he know that you're my master?" That's one thing I'm more worried about.

Shaking his head, Grandpa Sun was a little worried. "I don't know what technique he used, but I don't know what he knows about you."

"When I entered the exam, I turned around and saw that he had dripped something on a bronze mirror. It looked a little like water."

"Water mirror technique." Grandpa Sun nodded, "This technique can only observe your actions and not your memories. He appeared within your consciousness and probably only sent a sliver of his consciousness into your sea of consciousness. Don't worry, what he saw was only what you saw. As for your trial, he only used a few of the techniques that affect his mind, so he can't control it too much. "

"Fugui, there's still some time left. I'll tell you one last thing!" Grandpa Sun's expression gradually turned serious.

"Speak!"

"As an expert in the Dao, you must remember that you are not allowed to get involved in the story, and neither are you allowed to indulge in the story. You, can only watch from the side, and can only watch from the side."

I looked at Grandpa Sun and slowly nodded.

"One more thing!" I suddenly thought of something and felt the need to ask more clearly.

"What is it? Tell me."

"There is an old man called Ling Xuan in the Sky Sect. He seems to cultivate in some sort of way. He said, 'I have two faces, one for Heaven, the other for the Evil Heaven …'"

Before he could finish, Grandpa Sun's expression changed. His lifeless eyes trembled, and even his ethereal body seemed to become a bit dispirited, as if he was extremely frightened.

"Heaven's End, Tian Xie, two of them … Heaven's will! Heaven's will! So, this was destiny! This was destiny! Hahaha … "I, Sun Yao, have been poor my whole life just to get rid of this destiny. I never thought that everything would be in your plans. Hahaha …"

I don't understand why Grandpa Sun is so agitated. I just watched him slowly dissipate in grief filled laughter. So indignant, so desperate …