Hearing that it was raining heavily outside, the villagers ran out of their homes one after another, jumping, laughing and crying excitedly.
"With the rain, our crops can survive."
“That’s great, hahahaha…”
"My daughter doesn't need to be sacrificed to the heavens anymore, woo woo woo..."
A young man in a gray robe walked out of the house, looking gloomily at the sky. Who had ruined his good fortune? He was also a villager in this village before, but he left Wuling Village because he was unwilling to accept his lack of spiritual roots.
In the forest leading to the outside world, he saw two monks fighting. One of the monks was not strong enough and was killed by the other monk. The other monk took the dead monk's storage ring and left.
After the monk left, he ran to the dead monk's side and carefully searched his body, finding a worn-out cultivation method. From then on, he began to practice the method, but the method became more and more strange. It was fine at first, but later he had to use his soul to practice.
This time when he returned to Wuling Village and heard that it had not rained in Wuling Village for a long time, he thought of this method of offering sacrifices to the sky. Unexpectedly, it was destroyed by someone when it was about to succeed.
Although the villagers of Wuling Village are all mortals, the immortal world has its own rules. To cultivate with souls, the souls must be willing to do so. Otherwise, they cannot kill the other party at will. This time, the lie of offering sacrifices to the heavens was used to deceive everyone. Except for a few villagers who disagreed, most of the villagers agreed.
"Dad! Mom!" Ye Zi saw her parents and ran towards them quickly. She didn't have to die, and she could live happily with them from now on.
Ye Zi's mother hugged Ye Zi, her wrinkled face filled with a happy smile, "Ye Zi, it's raining, you don't have to go to the sky to offer sacrifices to the gods." She had not been able to eat or sleep well these days because of the sky offerings, and now she can finally put her mind at ease.
Ye Zi smiled and nodded, "Dad, Mom, it was those two immortal masters who brought the rain." She pointed at Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan.
Ye Zi's parents looked at Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan, and said with gratitude: "Two Immortal Masters! Thank you so much! If it weren't for you, Ye Zi would really have to go to offer sacrifices to the heaven this time." Ye Zi was their only daughter, how could they bear to let her go to offer sacrifices to the heaven.
"You're welcome!" Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan shook their heads and smiled. To them, rain was just a piece of cake. They were happy to have saved ninety-nine lives.
"So you're the ones who ruined my business." The young man approached Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan with a cold expression. He had already seen their cultivation levels: one was in the early stage of the Celestial Immortal Realm, the other in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm. He was now in the late stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, so destroying them would be easy.
"So what?" Su Jinyue sneered. She hated this kind of evil cultivator the most.
"Then prepare to die." The young man raised his hand and unleashed a spear, attacking Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan. He couldn't attack mortals, but he could attack cultivators.
Zhan Yihan took a step forward and kicked the young man, sending him flying like a ball. He naturally showed no mercy to such a man.
The young man fell to the ground with a thud, his face full of pain. He pointed at Zhan Yihan with trembling hands, "You...you concealed your cultivation..." His cultivation was higher than the other party's. The other party kicked him away so easily, he must have concealed his cultivation.
Zhan Yihan ignored the young man and looked at the villagers, saying, "His so-called offering of sacrifice to the heavens is just an excuse. His real purpose is to use your souls for cultivation."
"What?!"
"It's really abominable that they would deceive us with such a thing."
"If these two immortal masters hadn't come, we would have been fooled. We would have beaten him to death."
The villagers rushed towards the young man angrily, and soon screams were heard from the crowd.
The young man wanted to resist, but he couldn't move at all. He could only lie there and be beaten by the villagers.
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