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

Chapter 41 Reappearance
The news spread like wildfire, and everyone in Xie Ling's new world began to crowd toward the water pool.

The mutant doll fruit water plants actually multiplied a lot during the period when Xie Ling was not paying attention.
But with so many people coming in, there was little left after the fort was dug out in an instant.

The immortal sects that sell quotas have little interest in this kind of straw cake that allows people to ignore bottlenecks and advance.
For disciples who are able to enter these top sects, the Nascent Soul stage is only considered to be a graduation, and they will officially begin their journey on the road to immortality.

But being uninterested in grass cakes themselves does not mean being uninterested in the benefits that grass cakes can bring.

Not to mention the independent cultivators who flocked in and were willing to fight in order to buy the admission quota.

The resources that can be collected from these casual cultivators are just a small piece of the pie.

The key is the possibility of mass production of Nascent Soul cultivators behind this straw cake, which is a big cake that can affect the world of immortal cultivation.

Yingtian Zong, who had no news in the past few days, suddenly woke up again.

Not only did he collect the mutated baby fruit and aquatic plants in Xie Ling's world at high prices, he also secretly placed high-value commissions with all the immortal sects.

As long as someone can research a method to cultivate a large number of this "grass cakes" and hand it over to Yingtian Sect, he will be the new supreme elder of Yingtian Sect.

The opportunity to rise to fame overnight led some disciples from various sects to start collecting "grass cakes" privately for research.

The sects that are well aware of the potential profits behind this are basically also secretly acquiring and developing their own cultivation technology.

On the surface, everyone looks to you, the Yingtian Sect, for support, but in reality, as soon as they get any news, they all make secret moves to get it. The mutant baby fruit and aquatic plants are so hard to come by that the Yingtian Sect has to trade them on the black market.

When the world of immortal cultivation was about to make a move again, the Xiang brothers and sisters and Li Bai who were previously in the Taihua Poison Vein,

They ran back home as soon as they got the scroll, and no one stopped or attacked them from beginning to end.
It was as if the mysterious person encountered in the valley before had directly given up this ancient scroll.

The Xiang brothers and sisters and Li Bai who successfully returned home confessed everything to the couple. Xiang Bing and Fu Tong held a special family meeting to discuss how to deal with the scroll.

With Xiang Sixiang having one vote against, six votes in favor, and Li Bai abstaining from voting, the Xiang family planned to sell the ancient scroll directly.

"Father! My dear father! My beloved and wise father! Please help me copy it!"

Xiang Bing shook off Si Xiang who was stuck to his thigh, but seeing that he didn't loosen at all, he had to ask Fu Tong for help again.

Fu Tong gestured that she was busy and let Xiang Bing figure it out himself.

"It's not that I won't help you copy it, it's just that this thing can't be copied. How many times do I have to tell you before you believe me?"

"Father! You can't even copy the cultivation level of the Spiritual Severing Stage! You must be lying to me!"

"I'm only in the early stage of the Spirit Severing Realm..." Xiang Bing sighed, "You can ask the Immortal Poet for help. Li Bai is actually in the Great Perfection of the Spirit Severing Realm, much better than your father and me. Maybe he can do it."

"Okay, father!" Before he finished speaking, Xiang Bing's thigh became light again, and Li Bai's thigh suddenly had an extra burden.

"Get out of here."

"Sister! My dear sister! You and I are the closest in the whole family! How can you bear to see your brother suffer?"

"Go away, I'm not your sister."

"Sister!!! You actually don't recognize your own brother! I shed blood for you!"

"..."

Looking at the poet Sixiang who was caught up in the quarrel, Fu Tong gently sat down next to Xiang Bing.

"How about it? The method I taught you is useful, right? Why do you need to come to me every time?"

"It works, it really works. It packages up the conflicts and puts them between the children, and the world becomes peaceful."

"Is it true that that thing cannot be copied?"

Fu Tong blinked her big eyes and stared at Xiang Bing's mature face.

"You can just spoil him, but you really can't. It's because I can't even copy it that I said I had to sell it quickly. We can't keep it."

"Alas... back then, the sect had so many treasures, but you picked them up and were unwilling to put them down."

Xiang Bing looked into the distance, as if he was looking at the sky of the past:
"That's why I lost my Dao body. You shouldn't try to hold something you can't hold. You have to wait for something to happen before you can learn."

Seeing that Xiang Bing's sad memories were brought up, Fu Tong took the initiative to change the subject.

"Have you reached an agreement? How do we trade this?"

"I've negotiated with the biggest auctioneer here [laughing haha]. They'll come to your house tomorrow to do the appraisal. After the appraisal, you can register and the auction will start the day after tomorrow."

"【Laughing】Is that okay? Will it expose us?"

"No, they only make money and don't care about anything else."

"Isn't our news also money?"

"Our information is not valuable now... The most valuable information now is probably the 'Nascent Soul Fruit' in that piece of heaven and earth."

"Boom!" A spiritual power explosion of not too strong was heard nearby, and the Immortal Poet attacked Sixiang who was on Li Bai's leg from Li Bai's neck.

The couple put aside their worries and stood up to separate the two.

……

Deep in the Taihua Poison Vein, there is a small but deep pool of water.

A large amount of water suddenly gushed out from a cave entrance that was covered by mud and sand.

Four people followed the water flow out of the vertical cave entrance, each of them had a metal chain covered with green algae tied to their body, leading to the bottom of the cave entrance.

"Damn it, our ancestors were so blind. How can we take it out if it's so difficult?"

"It was originally meant to be sealed, not to be taken by a mentally retarded junior like you, Tang Lin."

"If you scold me again, I won't take it."

"Do you want to try it?" Tang Fenqing, who was on the right side of Tang Lun, put his hand on the chain that was wrapped around Tang Lun.

"You're wrong, you're wrong bro, bro, God, you're the third one, just treat it as a fart from me."

"Then I'm the second in command, where's the first in command?"

"Tang Er, you are only the second oldest in age. The oldest is the second oldest in the world. You are overestimating yourself by ranking behind me. You should be ranked behind Tang Lin and be the fifth oldest."

"What about Sanzang?"

"..."

"Then I'll be fourth, you'll be sixth, the eldest will be third, and Sanzang will be second."

As he was speaking, Sanzang appeared from the cave entrance, his body was tied with chains and he carried an ancient box on his back.

Tang Chongyang, who had been silent the whole time, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Sanzang successfully come up.

"Back."

It was still one word, but the three of them gathered obediently beside Sanzang, watching Tang Chongyang draw the formation around them.

"Isn't this cave entrance blocked?" Tang Lin turned his head and looked at the bottomless deep hole behind him.

"I saw my second brother buried something in there, so there's nothing to worry about."

Tang Er nodded and gave Fen Qing a thumbs up.

Sanzang touched Fenqing and sent him a message: "Boss, make a mistake in that area."

Tang Fenqing looked at the location Sanzang indicated and drew the array pattern in reverse.

"Boss, let me do it. Tang Lin is impatient and needs to be dealt with."

Tang Chongyang stood up, looked at Tang Lan, and exchanged places with Fen Qing.

Tang Lin bared his teeth and said, "Boss, I'm just asking, I'm not in a hurry." He tried to defend himself.

"close."

"okay."

The bottom of the pool returned to tranquility.

In a moment, a black lightning struck the bottom of the pool, boiling the water.

When the black lightning was about to reach the heads of the five people, it turned and shot into the cave. A black light rushed out of the cave and enveloped the formation.

The five people disappeared into the bottom of the pool, along with the ancient box. The black light that shot up into the sky shrank into a line the moment it emerged from the pool, and disappeared silently.

It is much more concealed than the bloody light of the pursuit formation of the Ninth Grandmaster Yu Mei.

In Xizhou, deep in the permafrost where no grass grows, there is a huge cavity.

In the center of the cavity, five figures emerged from an altar. They were Sanzang and the box.

When I walked down from the altar, there were already nine people waiting around.

Tang Chongyang and Sanzang stood aside and watched Tang Er, Fen Qing and Tang Lun hug their wives and parents.

They have no one to hug.

"Patriarch, Sanzang."

"Hello, clan leader, Sanzang."

"..."

After the greetings, the three families and Tang Chongyang Sanzang greeted each other one by one. These were all the remaining members of the Funeral Clan.

"cough."

Everyone's eyes were on Tang Chongyang who was about to speak.

"open."

Sanzang nodded, put down the box on his back, and placed it solemnly among the crowd.

Tang Chongyang was the first to walk to the box and start cutting his wrists to let the blood flow.

All the blood was absorbed by the box without a drop left, and then each member of the tribe took turns to bleed into the box.

When it was Sanzang's turn, he first drained the blood and then took out piles of corpses from the storage magic tool.

These were all stolen by Sanzang from the battlefield during the previous war in the world of immortals.

The corpse was thrown on the box, shrinking and collapsing at an extremely fast speed, and merged into the box.

After hundreds of bodies were thrown away mechanically, everyone moved a certain distance away from the box.

Even in the darkness underground, the box still emits a deeper black light that covers and hides itself.

Sanzang and the others could not detect it with their spiritual sense, but they could clearly feel its existence with their naked eyes.

One naked body after another walked out of the black light, their faces, bodies and the order of bloodletting were consistent, Tang Chongyang, Tang Er... all the way to Sanzang.

Fourteen people walked out, and then fourteen more people walked out.

The appearance cycle continues until everyone has ten clones, and then the black box stops running and returns to its original appearance.

The cave was filled with everyone's clones. There should have been no light in the darkness, but the pupils of all the clones were emitting black light, the same light as the box just now.

"Finally, it's finally time."

Tang Er looked at the clone in front of him and muttered.

Sanzang looked at the ten people who looked like him and grinned.

The ten people opposite all grinned in the same way.

"Let us begin. Let them remember us, let all living beings regain their faith, and let the way of heaven return to the right track."

Silently, all the people who walked out of the box nodded in unison, then walked up to the altar and teleported away one by one.

……

Dou Wengen, a lucky man who had the honor to "pick up" the "Yuanying Fruit",
With one hand he picked up the Yuanying Fruit from the pool of blood to examine it, while with the other hand he continued to stab his senior sister's body with his sword.

"Don't blame my senior sister, don't blame me. Who asked you to kill the master? I am just doing justice for the heavens."

"Who told you to kill your master? I am just doing justice for the heavens..."

Dou Wengen kept repeating the words, and only after he carefully checked the Yuanying Fruit did he stop flying his sword and stand up from the pool of blood.

After putting his senior sister's Nascent Soul into a small transparent container, Dou Wengen lowered his head and cleaned up the corpse on the ground.

Using the steps that the senior sister had performed once, he dealt with her and placed her next to the master, pouring a layer of spiritual liquid on her and waiting for it to solidify.

Dou Wengen immersed the Yuanying Fruit into the small bottle containing the shattered Yuanying, and then carefully buried the small bottle upside down in the solidified spiritual liquid, staring at the small bottle intently.

The Yuanying Fruit expanded in the Yuanying liquid, and the grass soon filled the entire bottle. A thin stem stretched out from the mouth of the bottle, pierced into the body of the senior sister, and continued to wriggle.

Dou Wengen couldn't help but smile, and the scene of everyone from Yingtian Sect welcoming him seemed to appear before his eyes.

Suddenly, his face became ferocious, and the flying sword beside him suddenly stabbed towards the door.

A "Sanzang" appeared from the door, holding Dou Wengen's flying sword in his hand.

"Who are you!"

Dou Wengen's eyes were bloodshot as he shouted angrily, his spiritual power vibrating as he rushed straight towards "Sanzang."

Sanzang calmly closed the door, isolating all disturbances within the cave.

An hour later, the cave door opened again. Sanzang held the still-living Dou Wengen in his hand and put him into a black spiritual bag.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to teach you how to be liberated."

"Sanzang" disappeared, and deep in the cave with the door wide open, the Yuanying fruit soaked in the bottle still remained in the "Master's" spiritual glue.

However, half of the senior sister's body in the spiritual glue disappeared.

When Dou Wengen woke up again, he appeared in a large underground cave. His cultivation was sealed and his body was confined to a chair.

Sanzang, who had captured him, was looking at him with a gentle expression, with an arm on his shoulders.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to help you get rid of it. You should know that you killed your own senior sister, right?"

Dou Wengen nodded fearfully and opened his mouth to defend himself.

Sanzang put his index finger to his lips as a gesture to keep quiet, and Dou Wengen found that he could not make a sound.

"I know what you want to say. Your senior sister was a step late. If you had acted later, she could have gotten the same relief as you."

Sanzang pointed with his hand, and Dou Wengen found that there was a mortal tied to the ground not far in front of him.

This mortal had the same appearance and physical features as himself, except that he had no cultivation at all and was looking around with a look of horror on his face.

"I just said, I'm here to help you get rid of it, you don't have to be afraid, he is one of your clones."

Sanzang waved his hand to light up the cave, and "Dou Wengen" who was tied to the ground could see the two people. His eyes were the same as those of ordinary people and he could not see in the dark.

A female mortal who looked exactly like her senior sister walked out, her eyes fixed on "Dou Wengen" who was tied up on the ground.

Then, when Dou Wengen was unable to speak, the mortal "Senior Sister" repeated everything Dou Wengen had done to her in front of the mortal "Dou Wengen".

Sanzang even pulled him over to watch the two of them carefully.
When the mortal Dou Wengen was unable to withstand the damage and was about to die, Sanzang gave him some spiritual power to prevent him from dying.

Everything was replayed, the mortal "Dou Wengen" died, and the senior sister stood beside him blankly with a sword in her hand.

Sanzang smiled and hugged Dou Wengen and flew back to his original position from the air:
"How is it? Do you feel relieved? I told you I'm here to help you get rid of it."

"As long as another you bears the due punishment for the sins you have committed, your sins will be paid off."

“This feels good, right?”

Dou Wengen looked at Sanzang's smiling face, fear in his eyes.

"Seriously? Do you really mean that? Your eyes tell me that you were going to say that."

Sanzang's smile disappeared and his face turned gloomy.

"It seems you need to pay for your sins once more."

Sanzang waved his hand, and another "Dou Wengen" appeared below. The dazed senior sister picked up the sword again and walked towards "Dou Wengen".

(End of this chapter)