Chapter 82: Breaking the Sky with a Sword Among the Many Inner Demons...
Amidst numerous inner demons and repeated self-doubts, Ling Fuyao almost completely lost himself.
The way to heaven requires not only external cultivation, but also the cultivation of the heart.
But in the end, she let out a long breath and suddenly opened her eyes.
With every step forward on the road to heaven, the inner demons will become more serious.
Linked to each other, every step is filled with murderous intent, the only intention is to strangle Ling Fuyao to death on the heavenly steps.
On this journey, heaven will never help her again.
After all, for the Heavenly Dao, as long as the cultivator survives the thunder tribulation, the "nutritional" value of the food is sufficient.
Overcoming the inner demons? This wouldn't improve the level of these foods much, nor would it make them more delicious.
To the Heavenly Dao, there is no difference between food that has been possessed by demons and food that has not been possessed by demons.
It is a demon in itself.
But when the young woman stood before it with clear eyes, its long-rotten heart trembled briefly.
It felt fear for the first time in a long time, a fear that made its soul tremble.
Just because that woman's eyes look so much like someone else's.
That was the only one who posed a threat to it, and who wasn't even completely dead yet.
That person almost ended it all...
If I hadn't noticed him earlier...
Even so, he seriously injured himself and blocked the ascension channel of this world, making it impossible for it to eat any ascension food for nearly ten thousand years.
What the "system" can bring is simply not enough to fill its belly.
It is already very hungry.
Looking at the woman in front of him, fear and appetite alternated, causing saliva to drip from the corners of his mouth.
"Tsk, how disgusting." The woman snorted, revealing a look of disgust: "People like you should just disappear completely."
Such familiar words, I seem to have heard them many years ago.
Tiandao found some related images from his chaotic memory.
The boy with long white hair was emitting a golden light. His face, which was so beautiful that people dared not look directly at it, had a look of disgust. His white and soft cheeks puffed up slightly, and he said to him in a voice as beautiful as fairy music: "How disgusting."
Tiandao saw his own reflection in those mirror-like blue eyes.
It was a monster with a twisted body, filthy like mud, and emitting the stench of blood and flesh.
It turns out that it has become such a monster.
For a monster like me, it is a great honor and luck to die at the hands of such a god.
After all, a body as muddy as mine would pollute those hands as white as jade, right?
.......
"Kokokoko..." The monster named Tiandao let out a terrifying and strange laugh, and the eyes on its muddy body twisted and looked at Ling Fuyao.
To be honest, Ling Fuyao really felt like vomiting.
Before, she couldn't see the thing clearly from a distance, but now that she was closer, she realized that it was even more disgusting than she had imagined.
It ate those cultivators but was unable to completely digest them, so that some of their physical characteristics were left on its body.
Ling Fuyao took a deep breath and decided not to look at this thing any further so as not to affect his mind.
Tiandao twisted its body and looked at Ling Fuyao quietly.
It can no longer sense what is happening in the netherworld.
If I eat her, I might be able to find out the whereabouts of that person.
The tall woman pulled out the long whip from her waist and swung it towards "Heavenly Dao": "Die, bastard!"
The power of that whip should never be underestimated.
But Tiandao didn't care. Instead, he laughed even louder, with greed flashing in his eyes: "I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry... Come and fill my stomach... Koko, my food..."
Hearing its words, Ling Fuyao couldn't help but sneer: "Okay, if you want to eat me, then let's see if you have the ability!"
"Don't let me choke you to death!"
As she spoke, Ling Fuyao roared, venting all she had learned and her anger over the years towards the Heavenly Dao.
The first whip was swung and hit Tiandao easily.
Rotten flesh and smelly blood splattered and flew onto Ling Fuyao's face.
She remembered so many things.
She remembered that it was indeed she herself who accepted the "system".
Thousands of years ago, she was the most talented youngest daughter of a long-deceased family.
Her parents were very strict with her and always woke her up before dawn to practice. The little girl, who was only five years old, had to swing the sword ten thousand times every day.
But her parents would hold her in their arms after a tough training session, put a sweet cake in her mouth, find panacea and the best cultivation secrets for her, and tell her that she was their smartest child.
Yes, can't this be seen from her name?
Ling Fuyao, Fuyao, Fuyao straight up to ninety thousand miles...
What deep expectations they placed in her name.
She and her brothers and sisters would fight and snatch things, and would even scratch each other's faces and cry and say they would never talk to each other again.
But in the end, all it takes is an apology or a new gadget to make them reconcile.
It would be great if days like this could continue like this...
But Ling Fuyao is too talented and too lucky.
This was her innate talent, but it eventually became the death warrant for her and her family.
Because I'm lucky, because I think highly of myself, because I think I'm the girl of destiny...
So, when the system found her, Ling Fuyao just thought it was another opportunity for her.
At that time, she was a girl of fifteen or sixteen, at an age when she was fearless. After having a conflict with her parents, she ran away from home in anger, taking it as a training for herself.
Although she was willful, she also valued her life and naturally would not go to dangerous places. Therefore, her parents did not pay much attention to her and only gave her some magical weapons to protect herself.
Ling Fuyao had thought many times, if she had met that system when she was more mature, would all the tragedies that followed have not happened so badly?
But there is no "if" in this world, and there is no medicine called regret that she can take.
She saw the system that could help her gain cultivation and give her secret manuals.
It really looked like a pie falling from the sky, tempting Ling Fuyao to touch it and pick it.
It looks so sweet...
But Ling Fuyao didn't know at that time that pie that falls from the sky is always poisonous.
Although Ling Fuyao still remained somewhat vigilant at that time and did not accept any gifts from the system.
But she still chose to bind it...
Maybe this was just a little bit of luck on her part.
This is a rare treasure. If I don't make a contract with it, it may fall into the hands of others...
Even if there is a problem, my parents will have a way to solve it, right?
But Ling Fuyao at that time would never have thought that the price he would have to pay would be so heavy.
As long as the "system" sets its sights on her, she will have no way to escape it.
And it requires sacrifice.
Its first sacrifice was Ling Fuyao's family.
All family members...
They died and became Ling Fuyao's cultivation.
But Ling Fuyao would rather not have such cultivation.
On that rainy night, the desperate girl knelt on the ground and cried loudly.
She developed an inner demon, and that demon was so powerful that even the "system" couldn't suppress it, and it almost devoured the "system".
So the system chose the simplest solution.
The memories of another girl were transplanted into her.
When Ling Fuyao opened his eyes again, he was in confusion.
Where is this place?
At this time, a voice sounded: "Congratulations to the host for binding the cannon fodder counterattack system. This is the crew of "One Sword Breaks the Sky". You are playing an ordinary cannon fodder girl. Please actively complete the task."
"What mission?" Tears flowed from Ling Fuyao's eyes, wetting her face. She raised her head and looked at the sky in confusion and pain: "Who am I?"
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