I'm obviously practicing martial arts, how come I have magical powers?

Chapter 555 Da Luo

Daluo world.

This is a big world that inherits the system of cultivating immortals.

This immortal cultivation system is naturally not much different from the spiritual masters in the Cang Ming world.

Because the spiritual master system in the Cang Ming world is most likely a branch extending from the immortal cultivation system.

In other words, the immortal cultivation system is actually the orthodox one, and is spread throughout many worlds in the universe.

The immortal cultivation system of the Daluo world itself is extremely developed, and many immortals were born there.

Countless years ago, a golden immortal was born.

And this golden immortal finally broke through the void and came to the Zhouguang Continent, becoming a generation of immortal king and protecting the entire Xuanzhou City.

This one is naturally the Immortal King Yuanyang.

But the situation in the Daluo world is not good now, it can even be said to be very bad.

Since more than ten years ago, a strange and twisted force began to invade the Daluo world, causing many cultivators to become extremely crazy, undergo strange deformations, and turn into monsters.

For a time, the Daluo world was in turmoil and turned into a horrible and bloody place.

The sky was dark and gloomy, and even the sun was gray.

Depression, gloom, and weirdness fill the world omnipresent.

If one does not have a very high level of spiritual cultivation and lives in this kind of environment for a long time, one will quickly go crazy.

In a large hall.

Dense yellow candles were burning.

"Master!!!"

"I'm going crazy!!! I'm going crazy!!"

"You're going to kill me, I can't bear it anymore!"

A young Taoist priest, whose hands and feet were bound by magical instruments, was wailing madly.

But there was no pain or ferocity on his face. Instead, he had a strange smile on his face, which was completely different from the sound he made.

"Zhong Jingyue, hold on!!!"

An old Taoist priest with a white beard placed one hand on the forehead of the young Taoist priest and kept reciting Taoist scriptures, hoping to help his disciple regain some sanity.

"Master, I can't do it!!"

"I heard that weird murmur again. My head hurts so much. I really can't hold on any longer."

"Master, I don't want to become a monster, please!!!"

“Get started!!!”

The young Taoist's face clearly had a strange smile, but the words he spoke were extremely crazy and depressing.

It's like the last bit of sanity a mental patient has before he goes insane.

"Jingyue."

When the old Taoist saw this scene, he sighed helplessly.

"Master, please."

The young Taoist was still begging desperately.

"I understand."

The old Taoist activated his magic power and poured it into the young Taoist's head.

Bang!
The young Taoist spat out a mouthful of blood mist.

At this moment, the strange smile on his face disappeared, and he looked relieved.

"Master, it feels so good not to hear that whispering."

After the young Taoist finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes.

soon.

Several more Taoists rushed into the hall. When they saw Zhong Jingyue's body, complicated expressions appeared in their eyes.

Sad, confused, afraid, envious.
"Carry Jingyue's body away."

The old Taoist waved his hand.

soon.

Zhong Jingyue's body was carried away and burned to ashes.

Several Taoists watched as Zhong Jingyue's body gradually turned into ashes in the flames.

"Now that Senior Brother Zhong is gone, I am actually a little envious. At least I don't have to be tortured anymore."

"Unlike us, who still have to continue struggling."

A Taoist shook his head and sighed.

"Junior Brother Li, you don't have to be so pessimistic. There will always be hope."

Someone advised.

"Hope. Where does hope come from?"

"It's been more than ten years. Even the immortals couldn't resist the whispering and turned into monsters."

"Where is the hope for people like us?" The pessimistic Taoist shook his head.

Everyone was silent.

That day more than ten years ago.

The disaster began to strike.

Countless immortal cultivators heard the strange whispering sound.

No matter what they did, they could not get rid of the whispering sound, which troubled them day and night.

And no matter how high or low one's cultivation level is, one will suffer from troubles.

It was okay at first.

But gradually, the whispering sound will become more and more severe, and may even cause the cultivator's mind to gradually become distorted, and eventually turn into a horrible monster.

Under such circumstances, the immortal cultivators in the Daluo World naturally united together to find the source of this strange whispering sound.

But in the end, nothing was gained.

More and more people are affected by the whispering sound.

Naturally, more and more immortal cultivators turned into horrible monsters.

The whole world became bloody and chaotic.

The old Taoist priest sat cross-legged in the hall with his eyes closed.

At this moment, countless whispers were emerging in his head.

These whispers do not seem to be some kind of language, but more like expressions of some emotions.

Angry, crazy, happy, sad, wailing.
But these emotions are all extremely extreme without exception and constantly affect people's moods.

Even if the old Taoist priest could remain calm, he could only barely maintain his sanity amid these whispers.

During this process, he also suffered great pain.

But he could only endure it.

Because there are currently only two ways to make the whispering sound disappear.

The first method is to be like Zhong Jingyue, and death is the only way to be liberated.

In recent years, many cultivators have been tortured to the point of committing suicide.

The second is to be completely contaminated by the whispers and turned into a monster.

Apart from this, there is no other solution and we can only endure the pain.

And this pain occurs every moment, day and night.

So for them, every second is torture.

Outside the Daluo world.

Two figures emerged quietly.

"According to the guidance of the star map, the Daluo world should be ahead."

Qin Yang said softly.

"This world is indeed shrouded by a strange force, but I can't tell where the source is at the moment."

Shen Baishi frowned.

At this moment, the Daluo world seems to be no different from other planets.

But he could feel a strange fluctuation.

"Let's go down and take a look first."

"Remember to be careful. Immortal King Yuanyang once said that this Daluo world was invaded by a strange force, which is very likely a plot against him."

"The one who can plot against the Immortal King must be a powerful person who has reached the Ancient God Realm."

Qin Yang reminded.

"Don't worry, I'm much more timid than you."

Shen Baishi smiled.

After the two of them finished talking, they descended directly towards the Daluo world.

shuh~~
in a blink.

The two landed in a huge city.

Because Qin Yang felt a fairly strong and strange fluctuation in this city.

It is daytime now, but there are very few people on the street, only a few.

“It seems that even the secular world has been greatly affected.”

Qin Yang said softly.

"It's fine if there's no one on the street, but why are every household burning incense?"