Bian Lang transmigrated to a Wuxia world, carrying a glass ball that could herd corpses. As long as he successfully herded a corpse, he would receive rewards.
"Successfully herded Luo Mo&...
Many people would never be able to achieve this, even if they spent their entire lives trying.
Shangguan Hongyu didn't know whether Bian Lang's composure stemmed from his confidence in his own strength or from his disregard for death.
In fact, as long as a person can be unafraid of death, they can see through everything and be fearless of everything.
Que Wu wanted to go to heaven himself to investigate, and he quickly got the results.
Above those dark clouds, there was nothing.
As for why those dark clouds lingered for so long, Que Wu couldn't figure it out.
"I think the only solution is to break through those dark clouds," Sun Wukong said.
Such strange dark clouds are most likely the work of the heavens.
Once the dark clouds are dispersed, it should be a significant blow to the celestial realm's operations.
Que Wu thought, "I disagree with doing this. What if this is a trap set by the Heavenly Realm? Once we attack the dark clouds, we will fall completely into the Heavenly Realm's trap."
"It's not that exaggerated, is it?" Sun Wuse chuckled.
Que Wuxiang sighed, "Our opponents are the gods of the heavens. Even if the heavens can make a hundred mistakes, we dare not make even one."
The Celestial Realm is powerful, and therefore has an extremely high tolerance for error.
Comparatively speaking, their strength is relatively weak, and if they make a mistake, it could lead to utter ruin.
But Sun Wukong immediately suggested that it was possible that leaving those dark clouds behind would be falling into the Heavenly Realm's trap.
Once those dark clouds truly take shape and become as powerful as or even stronger than the tribulation clouds, they will pose a great threat to them.
Many people nodded in agreement, feeling that although Sun Wuse usually liked to talk nonsense, what he said at this moment made a lot of sense.
In the end, all eyes were fixed on Bian Lang, clearly hoping he could come up with a solution.
Bian Lang simply asked, "Are you comfortable living in such dark and hopeless conditions?"
Since those dark clouds appeared, the forest has never seen sunlight again.
Many animals love to sunbathe. For example, Sun Wukong likes to climb high up in the trees and lazily bask in the sun all day on sunny days.
On days devoid of sunlight, many people were listless, which led Bian Lang to believe that this was a conspiracy by the heavens.
The heavens merely stole the sunlight from the Misty Forest, yet all the creatures living there lost their vitality.
"I feel alright." Sun Wuse's eight heads were all drooping, showing no energy whatsoever.
Mo Qiao nestled against Sun Wuse's belly, yawning repeatedly.
“Bian Lang, it seems you’ve realized it too. We must dispel those dark clouds.” Liu Yi walked over from the side, her face pale and her eyes bloodshot.
Bian Lang laughed and said, "That's exactly what I was thinking."
"Boss, leave this to me." Que Wuxiang flew over from a distance without landing.
Bian Lang simply asked, "Little Sparrow, are you sure you can do it?"
"As long as I flap my wings, I can disperse those dark clouds." Que Wuxiang was very confident about this.
Sun Wuse smiled and reminded her, "Little Red Sparrow, you should talk less big. If you get hurt by a strong wind, it will be a great loss."
Que Wuxiang smiled wryly and spread his wings to fly into the sky.
Shangguan Hongyu looked worried and said, "Husband, what if this is really a net set up by the Heavenly Realm? Little Sparrow's journey will be extremely dangerous."
Bian Lang said, "It would be good to let Him go and find out first."
Que Wuxiang already has seven heads, making him incredibly powerful; he won't be easily trapped.
It would be impossible for the heavens to kill Him instantly.
If someone is simply trapped in a snare, Bianlang can be dispatched to rescue them at any time.
Let Que Wuxiang go and see for himself first; it's never a bad idea.
Just as Que Wuxiang boasted, when He flew to a place level with the dark clouds, He could stir up the clouds by flapping His wings.
A huge dark cloud was parted, and a ray of sunlight shone through it, shining directly onto the surface of Red Bean Lake.
The once lifeless lake surface instantly became filled with steam and came alive.
Everyone was instantly invigorated; indeed, all life needs sunshine.
Life can only flourish when nourished by the sun.
But the separated dark clouds gathered again in an instant.
Que Wuxiang's enormous wings flapped incessantly, trying to use the gale to disperse the dark clouds.
The clouds gathered and dispersed, the sun shone intermittently, and Que Wu was so exhausted that he almost had no strength left to flap his wings.
But the occasional glimpses of sunshine did bring everyone a long-lost sense of beauty.
Bian Lang waved for Que Wuxiang to come down.
Those dark clouds were clearly trapped by some kind of formation, which is why they gathered here and could not disperse.
No matter how hard Que Wu tries, if he doesn't break the formation, everything he does will be in vain.
“Husband, we can’t take it anymore,” Shangguan Hongyu said.
The misty forest was filled with the smell of mildew.
The Dark Realm also lacks sunlight, but it is filled with flashes of lightning. Even so, it cannot mask the unpleasant musty smell.
The headless people had lived in that environment for a long time and were already used to it.
Shangguan Hongyu and the others simply couldn't take it anymore.
Bian Lang laughed and said, "The reason we haven't taken action yet is because we wanted to see what tricks the Heavenly Realm would pull. But now it seems that the Heavenly Realm is very wary of us and would actually resort to such despicable means."
Perhaps from the perspective of the Celestial Realm, any means are acceptable as long as the Misty Forest can be destroyed.
The process is not important; they only care about the result.
To achieve good results, sometimes you have to be ruthless.
Bian Lang suddenly slapped his palm into the air.
A massive golden palm print crashed down onto the dark clouds.
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