The King of Black Fog

"The situation is turning grim," one said.

"Hasn't it always been like this?" came the reply.

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Eagles soar through the sky, fish dart in the shallow waters,...

Chapter 231 The Path of Hell

"How is your visualization practice going?" Yaochi changed the subject.

This woman is too cunning; she doesn't even trust him!

"Four breakthroughs, Sister Yaochi, what about you?" Li Qianxia asked.

“I’ve done it four times too,” Yaochi said.

"Sister Yaochi is stuck here too."

"After the fifth breakthrough, one becomes a Human Immortal, which is of course difficult. Even if we catch up with a good time like the Value Game, it is not an easy thing."

"A human immortal?" Yang Qinglan's eyes flashed with doubt.

Yaochi glanced at her: "Human Immortal, Earth Immortal, Celestial Immortal, Sage, Creation, after five breakthroughs, you can be considered the lowest level of immortal in ancient times."

"How do I break through for the fifth time?" Li Qianxia asked her curiously.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have been bullied by your brother." Yaochi pouted at Li Changzhou with a mournful expression. "The only one I know is that the Human Immortal, although still half a human, has a body that is already a higher level of immortal body."

"Can you still have children?" This is a question that only Li Qianxia would ask, but there are three people who are concerned about it.

"Yes, even Earth Immortals can do it, but Heavenly Immortals cannot. Heavenly Immortals are those who neither increase nor decrease. The Tao Te Ching says, 'Heaven and Earth are long-lasting. The reason why Heaven and Earth are long-lasting is that they do not live for themselves, therefore they can live long.' Not living for themselves means that their bodies have no consumption. Except for battles of the same level, their bodies are no longer affected by anything. This is what makes a Heavenly Immortal, who lives as long as Heaven and Earth. Above that are Sages. Sages can also have children, but it's more like creating life than having children."

Li Qianxia glanced at her "daughter-in-law" Yang Qinglan with the eyes of a "mother-in-law".

Yang Qinglan rolled her eyes at her.

"Once you reach the level of a human immortal, you must stay far away from ordinary people," Yaochi suddenly said.

"Why?" Li Qianxia felt like she was a curious child.

"Human immortals have the bodies of immortals, untouched by the six dusts. Compared to such bodies, how dirty are ordinary people? Mouth, nose, ears, large intestine, feet. Being with these people is as disgusting as eating in a toilet—an unflushed toilet."

Li Qianxia couldn't help but think about that scene, and her expression became somewhat troubled.

She said, "It sounds... disgusting."

"So the legend of the Weaver Girl, the Seven Fairy Maidens, the Third Holy Mother, and Yunhua, who married mortals, is quite extreme."

"Like men who like being dogs?" This really got her excited, and Li Qianxia immediately looked at the man and said.

“If they didn’t truly love them, how could the Weaver Girl, the Seven Fairies, the Third Holy Mother, and Yunhua eat in the toilet? They are the true immortals, the fairies with genuine feelings.” Li Changzhou sighed, full of admiration.

Li Qianxia and Yang Qinglan both laughed.

However, if what Yaochi said is true, and the story of these fairies descending to earth is indeed true, then it is truly love.

Imagine, a pristine fairy lying in bed, and a man with * in his intestines...

"Once you become a mortal immortal, you'll know whether they truly love each other or have more extreme tastes," Yaochi said to Li Changzhou.

“I understand,” Li Changzhou leaned back, his words seemingly pushed out with a sigh, “Why does the Queen Mother always try to ruin their marriage? No elder would allow her to see her daughter and her subordinates eating in the toilet.”

“Mmm,” Li Qianxia nodded, “For example, I would never allow my brother to eat in the toilet. If he dares to, I would stop him even if I had to chain him up with a dog leash.”

"..." Li Changzhou tapped her forehead with his finger.

After discussing the visualization method, Yaochi changed the subject: "Is your mission to protect Zheng Chenggong?"

"Yes." Yang Qinglan nodded.

There's no point in hiding it; all three of them are on the ship, although only one of them has this as their mission.

“I have received information,” Yaochi said, “that the player on the island who helped the Dutch is one of the ‘Saint Master’s’ disciples.”

“One of them? We just killed four.” Li Qianxia rubbed her forehead where she had been hit.

"Four?" Yaochi was puzzled for a second, then suddenly realized, "There are three thousand disciples of the Holy Master, but only six are worthy of my attention. When I say 'one of them,' I mean one of these six."

"You think I'm even worth your attention? Tell me more." Li Changzhou leaned forward, intrigued.

"To talk about these six people, we must first talk about the 'Holy Master'. He and I are both S-level instincts, and he can bestow three thousand instincts on ordinary people."

Granted instinct? Or three thousand?

The three couldn't help but be astonished; just how strong was an S-rank instinct? They had to be wary of this woman!

"Most instincts are mediocre, a small portion are A-level, and only six instincts reach S- level."

"These six S's—are the six people you mentioned?" Li Changzhou asked.

"Yes, they are: the Path of Gods, the Path of Humans, the Path of Asuras, the Path of Hell, the Path of Hungry Ghosts, and the Path of Animals, collectively known as the 'Six Paths'. The Path of Gods always stays by the side of the 'Holy Master', while the other five paths each lead a small team to do missions—the one that helped the Dutch on the island is the Path of Hell."

"Pain of the Six Paths!" Li Qianxia couldn't help but clap her hands.

"Ouch!" Li Changzhou smacked her on the forehead again.

"Don't let comics limit your perspective. Do you think the Hell Path's abilities in comics have the power of an S-level?" he lectured.

"I was just saying," Li Qianxia snorted, slapping her brother's leg in protest.

Yang Qinglan and Yaochi exchanged a glance—what is Pain?

Li Qianxia, ​​feeling a craving, took out two jade-like pills (for afternoon tea), gave one to Yaochi, and ate the other herself.

“The power of the Hell Path is very simple,” Yaochi said, pinching the pill between her fingers and sniffing it lightly. “It is indeed a good pill.”

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