I have become a dangerous place and invaded the fairyland with strangeness

Chapter 31 Awakening
"I really need someone to explain this to me this time."

No one explained to him. All the elders were attracted and passed through the stone gate and stood above the formation, including Qian and Sun.

"In my lifetime..." Qian Xing sighed.

Most of the people turned their attention to Yin. Although this "remnant of Fengtian" had no suspicion for the time being, everyone knew that this was not something he could do.

But the appearance of the Fengtian Sect's formation pattern still made people look at him reflexively.

Yin accepted the gaze calmly. He flew away and began to circle around the edge of the formation, moving towards the inside of the formation little by little.

He was very curious about the power that could merge the Yingtian and Fengtian formations to create such a large sacrificial formation. Was it a natural creation of heaven and earth or a man-made one?

The fused array pattern was familiar yet strange to him, and he couldn't interpret it. The fusion method was mysterious. Yin tried to carve it into jade paper.
But once his eyes left the magic circle, the array pattern was suddenly forgotten, and the same went with his spiritual consciousness. He had the urge to copy it, but he couldn't put pen to paper even while staring at the array pattern and copying it.

He couldn't even make the double-material silver of Fengtian and Yingtian, and others failed even more. Many people tried various magical instruments but were unable to imitate them.

Even while looking at it, he came to his senses and found himself looking elsewhere, forgetting that he was still looking at the formation pattern.

The mystery and weirdness of this formation made them more frightened the more they came into contact with it.

Especially when I think about it, if there is a force in this new world that can merge Yingtian and Fengtian,

Then why are the Yingtian Sect still looking for a spiritual place? Even if they see it, it is probably in someone else's hands. They should just surrender.

“This shouldn’t be man-made, right?” Wang Sheng seemed to be asking someone else, but also seemed to be asking himself.

Tang Xiuhou was still the bravest one and landed directly on the plane where the huge magic circle was.

Suddenly, a strange change occurred, and countless people suddenly appeared in the formation.
They were wearing the strange clothes that the elders had just seen, and they all looked straight at the center, motionless.

The next second, the elders in the air became mortals again, falling straight towards the crowd below and hitting them.

While falling, Yin wanted to take out his weapon, but found that he could not move.

After landing, the elders' bodies were out of control and they slowly stood up straight, facing the center and adopting the same posture as the "people" around them.

Even Tang Xiuhou, who was standing outside the formation, slowly walked into the formation step by step and merged into the crowd.

It wasn't over yet. When all the elders entered the formation, the skin of the people in the formation began to lose color, and their hair and clothes slowly lost color, turning into the same color as the bluestone slab that opened above their heads.

The closer people are to the center, the faster they lose color. In just over ten seconds, the people closest to the center have completely turned into stone men.

The elders' bodies did not change, but a platform began to slowly rise in the center of the altar they were looking at.

The speed at which the crowd was petrified accelerated as the platform rose, but this was not the end yet, as everyone began to move towards the central altar.

Those who were completely petrified simply disintegrated themselves and were trampled into dust by those behind them who were not completely petrified.

Some people whose legs were petrified and lost when they moved were climbing with their unpetrified upper limbs.

Some people had their upper bodies petrified or were cut in half, but their lower bodies were still moving forward as if they were alive.

The thirteen elders of Yingtian Sect were in the same situation. They were unable to control themselves and were slowly moving towards the center, constantly stepping on the shattered stone organs under their feet.

Finally, all the people were petrified and shattered, leaving only thirteen elders, surrounding the platform.

The stone powder began to be absorbed by the platform, gradually forming a circle of sand and gravel whirlwind. Near the center, it began to transform back into flesh and blood, crashing into the thirteen people.

Broken intestines, bloody flesh, broken bones, rotten organs, and the smell of blood all stuck to their bodies.

Such a vicious scene made the immortals, who could turn their bodies into dust with a wave of their hands and could not even see a drop of blood on normal days, seriously uncomfortable.

Just as Elder Sun rolled his eyes and was about to faint, the bloody wind was suddenly absorbed by the altar, and even the sticky traces on the elders' bodies disappeared.

The altar was emitting an eerie bloody light, revealing a line of hidden bloody words: [All those who are about to fight will march forward in formation].

The elders' bodies were back under control, and their spiritual powers were all restored, as if they had just experienced what it was like to be a sacrifice.

"Could it be that these are the people who were once sacrificed?"

The elders have already understood that these are not real people, although they are no different from real people.

"The scene just now might be a scene of sacrifice. The object of this altar is probably not a normal heavenly way."

"Whatever it was, that was before the present world. Now that heaven and earth have reappeared here, the way of heaven will only be the same way of heaven."

[All those who are about to fight will march forward in formation]!
"Don't read it out loud! Who is it?"

Elder Sun screamed, and Tang Xiuhou's palm was already on Elder Pei Qian's head.

"boom!"

Elder Pei's body was shattered by the explosion of spiritual energy, and the Nascent Soul in his body was also destroyed by this heavy blow.

In an instant, in everyone's consciousness, all the memories related to Elder Pei's life, along with his practice, experience, and breakthroughs in Yingtian Sect, were corrected.

Yin looked at Wang Sheng. In his memory, after he joined Yingtian Sect, the image of Elder Pei helping him to resume his practice changed into Elder Wang Sheng.

Elder Sun looked at Qian Xing. The cold eyes that had stared at her as if she were a dead person during the sect trial returned to Qian Xing's face.

She silently took a few steps outward. Just now she felt safe with Qian Xing and was willing to stay up there with him, but now she just wanted to stay away from him...

All the memories grafted onto Pei Qian returned to normal, and the atmosphere between the twelve people began to become strange.

Tang Xiuhou stared at the altar. Pei Qian's body, like those people in strange costumes before, was absorbed by the altar.

[All those who are about to fight march forward in formation]

These words on the altar still glow red.

Why, why do you suddenly read this sentence?
Tang Xiuhou, whose whole body's spiritual power was maintained in the best condition, did not experience the changes he had imagined.

Silver's dagger had also come out of his sword, with the tip of the sword pointing at the altar.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the follow-up to the ancient saying that was being read out.

Tang Xiuhou frowned and glanced at Yin.

Yin shook his head, indicating that he didn't know what the other party meant by self-destruction.

While the elders were hesitating, Xie Ling was attracted by the words "When the soldiers are about to fight, all the soldiers will march forward in formation" and was awakened by a slap from Elder Tang. He finally digested what had happened.

"Damn it, when did I become so evil?" The tornado of flesh and blood made Xie Ling's non-existent body feel a little uncomfortable.

The collision with the will of heaven brought him to the greatest crisis since his time travel.
Xie Ling, who was in a coma, continued to resist the assimilation of the Heavenly Dao, constantly recalling his memories of his past life, trying to anchor his own will.

Unknown to the elders, there are hundreds of places similar to this small town outside.

The difference is that those two may be Xie Ling’s other memories, such as cartoons, TV series, American dramas, school, work, etc.

The others who mistakenly entered were also lured by another "Pei Qian" with another name, and pushed open a level similar to the Door of Truth here.

However, they followed Pei Qian and recited the same "Tao Sound", and were all absorbed by the altar and died.

"How cruel, God."

Xie Ling looked at the sky outside.

His own Taoist sound was actually used as a prop to calm his own will, causing him to continue to fall into a coma and constantly assimilate with the Heavenly Dao.

Xie Ling was very grateful to this team of Yingtian Sect elders who were so skilled and brave.

If they had not killed "Pei Qian", their own Daoyin would have become their own death spell, and they would have been constantly suppressed by the Heavenly Dao and finally swallowed up.

"I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you to be alive and staring at me."

Xie Ling's world has changed dramatically, not only the newly added world, but also the previously integrated world is also thundering. Using Yingtian Sect's cave as bait to devour his gradually becoming powerful self, Xie Ling thinks more and more clearly, and the more he thinks about it, the more scared he becomes.

As expected of a sect favored by heaven, Xie Ling was careless.

However, Xie Ling soon had a new idea.

During the time he was fighting with Tiandao, he and Tiandao had merged deeply, and his own strength was actually enhanced a lot.

Xie Ling also became Dong Xueying who turned a disaster into a blessing.

With a single wave of his hand, the ancient language on the altar in front of the twelve elders suddenly changed, and all the formation patterns were transformed into those of the Yingtian Sect.

"what happened?"

"close!"

Sun bit his lip tightly when being scolded by Qian Xing. The twelve elders stared at the changing altar under their feet without blinking.
The blood color of the altar gradually turned into gold, and the Fengtian formation pattern was also twisted, slowly turning into the Yingtian Sect's formation pattern.

The ancient language on the central altar also changed into new ancient characters:
[Collect all ******* and meet any requirement]

Xie Ling nodded in satisfaction and collected the characters on the back that he had deliberately made very flowery and completely unrecognizable.

"I don't care what you collect. I don't know what good stuff there is anyway."

"But you must know what is precious. To fulfill an arbitrary wish, you should give me something good, right?"

"I'll consider it as the compensation given to me by your biological father, Heaven."

"If that doesn't work, I'll give you a Snowballmon. I've made a lot of them anyway."

Xie Ling smiled triumphantly and looked back at the stone tablet at the entrance to the new world he had created.

The words on the stone tablet, after passing through the elders, have changed to: [Desire devours itself].

"Advice for me? It's not as good as what you wrote before: The great way is vast and can be swayed."

Xie Ling thought about it, then waved his hand and changed his mind:
【Curiosity is the source of fear.】

"Jie Jie Jie..."

On the side of the twelve elders, the newly transformed altar and the newly changed words were filled with the majesty and aura of the former Heavenly Dao.

The silver burned a piece of paper, and the jade paper that was originally incombustible now burned up at an extremely fast speed.

This place is open!
"Very good, Yin is very sensible. He is indeed the most powerful traitor. He thought of reporting the news so quickly."

Xie Ling looked at Yin with satisfaction, and waved his hand to hide the altar.

The bluestone slab above my head began to slowly close, and the Tree of Life on it gradually lit up.

The twelve elders looked at each other and quickly left before the bluestone slabs merged.

The black substance from the underground altar surged out and gradually transformed into the roads and streets before.

The world seemed to have opened the option of regressing. Modern buildings rose from the ground, and the area returned to the way it was when Yin and the others entered.

Tang Xiuhou looked at everything that was going on and tentatively punched the road.

“Mighty, mighty, mighty, mighty!”

Suddenly the alarm bell reached the ears of the elders, and in an instant the dense crowd below returned. Everyone looked up at the sky, looking at the elders in the sky.

The eyes are the windows to the soul, but few people realize that the soul is a very scary thing.

Being stared at without emotion by countless pairs of eyes is completely different from being stared at with envy by countless people before.

The hair on the back of Yin's neck stood up. Suddenly, some people brought out cylindrical tubes from the mobile square box below where an alarm was ringing.

"Boom! Boom!"

The "fairy version of howitzer" filled with the power of heaven was fired at the fairies by Xie Ling using mortal hands.

"boom!!!"

The shock wave of the explosion blew away the twelve elders, and Xie Ling took advantage of the chaos to slap Tang in the face.

Now, Xie Ling’s slap with all his strength already had the power of the heavenly thunder that tickled the early stage of the Tribulation Crossing period during the fight.

It was just a tickle for those in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, but not for those in the Mahayana Stage. Tang was directly blown to the point of vomiting blood, and flew the farthest, directly into the thick fog.

Seeing this, the other elders also hid in the thick fog, and everyone evacuated the small town.

When the last elder entered the thick fog that blocked divine consciousness, everything in the small town stopped functioning.

Xie Ling waved his hand, and the illusory city disappeared.

He did all this not just to send the elders back to report to him.

"If I don't injure you a little, I'm afraid I won't be able to fool the Yingtian Sect."

"Don't blame me for being ruthless. Your heaven is also very cruel to me."

Xie Ling's will turned to outside the heaven and earth, and the familiar pressure of the heaven's way made him feel suffocated.

"Just wait, you dare to attack me, I have never suffered such humiliation since I came here, don't underestimate the willpower of workers who work overtime until three o'clock every day!"

……

Yin and his friends withdrew from the New World.

The Yingtian Sect, which had been waiting outside for a long time, successfully brought back the twelve elders who had been cleared of suspicion.

They are the only ones who have entered the new world and come out so far, and the eyes of other sects and forces are all on this place.

Naturally, he also knew the tragic situation of the twelve elders.

In a piece of land that was separated from the New World, the leader of the Green Eagle Sect was looking at the Yingtian Sect's battle from afar.

"The leader is really wise. Fortunately, he stopped us from advancing rashly at that time."

Several elder-looking people nearby nodded in agreement.

"Twelve Spirit Severing Stage Great Perfection cultivators, including those two Qian Xing and Tang Xiuhou who never show up, were carried out like this. It's really scary."

"Yes, the sect master said that this world is too strange, and the Mahayana stage cannot enter, but those who are comparable to the Mahayana in the Spirit Severing stage can deceive the Heavenly Dao and enter."

"It proves that the laws of nature here are still very chaotic, and heaven and earth have not yet been well integrated."

"So the newly emerged world must be full of dangers. We have already taken advantage of Yingtian Sect, so we should not be devoured by greed again."

"Yingtian Sect suffered a little loss just so that our superiors could explore the way for them."

"If you are trying to get the skin of a tiger, you must be careful at every step."

"It's been so long since the message was sent, what did the Sect Master say?"

"They say we are stupid and only know how to gloat over others' misfortunes instead of helping others in need. The Huadi Sect has already sent people to express their condolences."

"Huh? Is this okay?"

"Otherwise, he is the number one lackey. Let's go and prepare gifts to go to Yingtian Sect. The Sect Master wants us to explore the newly added world to see if there is any money to be made."

(End of this chapter)