Extra: The Supreme Sect in the Previous Life - Moving Forward

Zhongzhou Dingjiucheng, winter always comes early in the north, but this year is different, the devil energy surges, turning the entire Supreme Sect into a wet and sticky hell.

Feng Chao was originally calculating the annual expenses, whether he could get enough annual allowance for the children and prepare a table of delicious meals for them. But when he thought about it carefully, Yan Qing was the only child left in the sect, and a table of dishes probably could not be finished.

The moment the mountain protection array that Yanye was so proud of was invaded by the demons, Fengchao knew that there was a traitor.

Without the influence of their own people, it can be said that this formation is almost unbreakable in the Dongming Realm.

Ni Jinxuan and Qi Zhen have been on the run for many days. It couldn't be the kind-hearted Jinxuan, but only the new disciple Qi Zhen.

Ju Yuan held the spear, his heart filled with regret, "Senior Sister, it's all my fault, it's all my fault."

"What are you doing now?!" Feng Chao activated the seal with his spiritual power to block the incoming demons. The golden light swept away all the demons. Even a few demon elders were forced to retreat a dozen feet.

"You take the children to the forbidden area."

"No, someone deliberately activated the seal of the forbidden area. This person must be very familiar with our sect, but... but how could Qi Zhen know this secret." Cang Li played the piano with a tense voice.

"Impossible, impossible. The seal of this forbidden area is only known to the successive sect leaders and elders in the forbidden area." Feng Chao was distracted, and her seal was hit back by Zhong Pingzhong. She quickly raised her hand to block it.

"Damn it! I will fight them to the death! I will kill my own disciple!" Ju Yuan gritted his teeth, and his spiritual power surged rapidly into the sky.

A bright red blood eye opened above their heads, demonic energy formed a vortex, and the sky and the earth suddenly changed color.

The monks of the Supreme Sect were all shocked at the same time. This is...

"Kill me?" A contemptuous voice came from above, and a large hand tore through the space. "After all, we were once fellow disciples. You make me very sad."

The visitor was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, which was covered with many precious stones. It was so sparkling and intricate that it hurt the eyes.

Cangli sighed, his eyes a little painful, "What an unaesthetic fly."

Qianyu naturally heard this, but he did not get angry. He and this group of people had different aesthetics from the beginning. It was the number one sect in Zhongzhou, but the people inside were actually digging for food in the dirt every day, eating out of basins, and their clothes were very plain. They were a group of poor ghosts who had a treasure mountain but didn't use it.

He raised his hand and took off the mask. It was said by everyone that the Demon Lord had a beauty that was enough to kill people, but it was a pity that coming to the Supreme Sect made him look humiliated for a long time.

"Why are you so angry?"

"It's you! Qi Zhen!" Ju Yuan gritted his teeth, "You beast!"

He Gui had a long iron chain tied to his hand. He stared at the demon elder in front of him and said indifferently, "Brother, you are wrong. Calling him a beast is an exaggeration."

"Tsk, a bunch of ants who don't know their own limits, you should have gotten what you deserved."

"Where is my disciple! Where is Jinxuan?" Ju Yuan did not forget Jinxuan. Even though she left a letter of apology and defected from the sect, he still blamed himself for not teaching her well and letting this kind-hearted child be abducted.

It's all Qi Zhen's fault.

"Who? Jinxuan?" Qianyu thought about it seriously, "I don't know. I threw it into the Ten Thousand Demons Cave on my way back. I guess it has been eaten up a long time ago. What happened?"

Ju Yuan felt as if he had been struck by a stick when he heard this, and his whole body went cold. "You!!!"

Ni Jinxuan was willing to betray her clan for him because she really loved him.

Ju Yuan's heart was burning with anger, his eyes were bloodshot, and he rushed towards Qian Yu, "I will kill you!!"

Bang!

The sapphire figure just rushed up and fell like a meteor, and was strangely sucked into the blood-red eye.

"Not even a single blow." Qianyu Sensen smiled and looked at the next target.

"Junior Brother!" Cang Li was furious. He raised his hand and took out the jade flute, trying to bring back Ju Yuan's soul.

The music rang out in the scarlet and dark world, splitting rocks and piercing the clouds. The bright spiritual power rushed straight up to the sky, winding and circuitous, but it could not bring back people's souls.

His heart sank, he gave a bitter smile and took out the spiritual zither.

The sound of the piano was like the sound of gold and jade, and the sound of killing gradually arose. In an instant, in the blood-red abyss, a white spiritual light was stretched out, like a line of longitude and latitude, running vertically and horizontally. The chests of dozens of demons exploded and shattered, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Feng Chao took the time to activate the token on his waist and issued the last order to the entire sect.

"All disciples outside the sect, do not return."

Don't do that.

The iron chain was controlled by spiritual power and locked Qianyu's two feet. A snow-white spear broke through the thick blood mist and stabbed into Qianyu's body from top to bottom.

He Gui's eyes lit up, "Third Brother!!"

No answer.

That was clearly Ju Yuan's gun, but it lost its last bit of spiritual power after piercing Qianyu's chest.

Qianyu was stunned for just a moment, then he sneered, his chest twisted strangely, and the magic treasure was instantly enveloped by thick demonic energy, gradually losing its last bit of light, and quickly corroded and melted.

"Senior Brother Ju Yuan!!!" He Gui tightened his grip, knowing that was the last move left by his senior brother before he passed away.

His eyes turned red, and his usually gentle face became fierce. His spiritual power surged, and he pulled hard, dragging Qianyu down a dozen feet.

The golden seal flew towards Qianyu rapidly and struck hard. The demonic energy crackled and collided with the spiritual energy like water into a frying pan.

Feng Chao is the most outstanding among them, and the leader's black wooden token contains powerful decrees infused by successive leaders.

The disappearance of each golden character is a decree deposited by the leader of a world.

The decrees were so powerful and overwhelming that they tore the blood abyss apart. The golden light frightened Qianyu, making it difficult for him to resist. He wanted to go back into the huge blood eye, but was dragged down by Hegui again.

Jiang Liang arrived late. He had just settled his disciple Xia Tianwu, who he had not yet trained. At this moment, he flicked his whisk, swept away a group of demons, and rushed towards He Gui who was in a stalemate with Qian Yu.

"Junior brother! He Gui! Let go!"

This iron chain is Hegui's natal magic treasure. Qianyu's strength is far above theirs. If Hegui uses this method to restrain him, his meridians will be destroyed.

Jiang Liang's dust whisk hung behind him to stop the locust-like demons from approaching. He lifted the man's sleeves and saw veins protruding from his arms. The veins had turned black and were tinged with an ominous crimson.

He took a breath of cool air, "Let go!!!"

If this continues, it won’t just be the meridians that are affected, it will be the entire person. Not only will he die, but even his soul will be completely corroded.

He Gui calmed down at this moment, becoming as gentle as before, and said softly, "Brother, don't worry about me. Life and death are determined by fate. I will imprison all the sins in this world. Now, the greatest sin is in my hands, how can I let go?"

As he spoke, he pulled hard. The blue bricks of the square under his feet had already collapsed and shattered. At this moment, half of his leg was stuck in the rock.

"Brother, save...save Yan Qing."

The 99th generation could be completely wiped out, and now there is only one healthy disciple left in the 100th generation, Yan Qing. The line cannot be interrupted and must be passed down.

Jiang Liang gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, okay."

He was not good at speaking, and now he knew that he could not persuade He Gui, so he stuffed a handful of pills into He Gui's pocket and turned to rush towards Yan Qing who was guarding the library.

Those were ordinary demons. Yan Qing could still fight them off, but he was already at the end of his strength.

All the magic weapons that could be thrown out were thrown away. The top-grade defensive spiritual weapon given by the master was almost completely corroded by the demonic energy. The heavy iron broad-backed sword had also been corroded to leave a gap, and the corpses of the demons were chopped into a pile into a small hill. The blue-clothed scholar stood among the corpses, his face covered with demon blood.

He staggered a bit, and was supported by someone the next moment.

"Go!" Jiang Liang pulled the man away.

"But the library is the root of our Supreme Sect!" Yan Qing's eyes were red. How could he not know that the most powerful foundation of a sect is not the warehouse, not the treasure house, but the library, the library that contains all the skills and secret books.

"But you are the only one left after the 100th generation! We, the 99th generation, can fight to the death, but you can't! What's the point of having roots without people?"

Jiang Liang was rarely eloquent, "Let's go! I have a way."

He raised his hand to seal, drew out the disciple token, and struck it towards the interior of the library, "I am the 99th generation disciple Jiang Liang. The sect is in great trouble and has no one to continue. Please, Grandmaster, guard the mountain!"

Yan Qing turned around in surprise and looked at the place where the disciple token disappeared. A white-haired figure appeared.

That man was already very old, as if he were tens of thousands of years old, and had reached the five stages of decline of heavenly beings.

"Go ahead, go ahead."

The old man raised his hands slowly, and in an instant, a vast pressure surged out from the study, and waves of it cut off all the influx of demons like harvesting wheat, and a demon elder came over in response.

The old man squinted his eyes, looked for a while, and suddenly smiled bitterly, "It's you."

Jiang Liang paused in his movement to lead his men, and amidst the power of scattered immortals, a man wearing only half a mask appeared in front of them.

This person's clothes were much simpler than the Demon Lord's. He was wearing a black robe and a mask, and only half of his face was exposed. "So you are the founder of the sect. No wonder there was always a divine consciousness following me back then."

The old man sighed. In the end, he couldn't get over the hurdle of a hundred generations.

Jiang Liang turned around and looked at the opposing figure from afar. A thought flashed through their minds, making him feel that the Supreme Sect had become a joke.

In the past, besides Lin Du, the other person who liked to go to the bookstore the most was Wen Fu.

But how come Wenfu is still alive and has become a demon?

If it was Wenfu, everything would make sense.

Why did the Demon Lord Qianyu transform himself into Qi Zhen and sneak into the sect, knowing that he could steal the treasures in the inner treasury and use his seal and aura to open the sect's formation mechanism? Why did the isolation seal of the forbidden area suddenly take effect and isolate everything?

Because Wenfu immersed himself in the unique skills of the library all day long before he left the sect, with his intelligence and talent, it is very likely that he could figure out all of this.

The feeling of being betrayed by one's own people is not pleasant. Jiang Liang is aloof and cold by nature, and doesn't know much about his eighth junior brother, but he knows how much Feng Chao has devoted to this junior brother.

If Feng Chao knew about this, he would probably try his best to end this cause and effect.

Feng Chao did know.

When she activated the twenty-seventh seal, she noticed movement in the library.

The founder retired to the study not only because of the changing times, but also because he had already spent a lot of energy fighting against fate.

Originally he was supposed to ascend to heaven, but he turned into an immortal and stayed in the Dongming Realm to guard the foundation of the Supreme Sect.

The strength of the immortals is equal to that of the Heavenly Dao, but they have to fight against the suppression of the entire world. They will face a life catastrophe every thousand years, and their spiritual power will continue to dissipate. Even if their lifespan is equal to that of the Heavenly Dao, every move they make will arouse the jealousy and suppression of the Heavenly Dao. If they are not careful, the peace of the Dongming Realm will be broken by the chaotic flow of spiritual power of the immortals. The Heavenly Dao will not allow the strong to oppress ordinary people at will.

At the moment, he can indeed try his best to take away all the demons that invaded the Supreme Sect, but it will also trigger a fatal disaster, and there will be no one to protect the Supreme Sect.

He looked up at the sky beyond the demonic barrier and murmured softly, the Supreme Sect would not be able to escape this calamity.

As a founder, the most important thing is to leave behind the final legacy.

He closed his eyes, drew a formation on the ground, knocked Wen Fu away heavily, and sacrificed his own body. After a loud bang, his soul permanently stayed in the library of the Supreme Sect and became a guardian spirit. At this moment, the Heavenly Dao of the Dongming Realm could no longer suppress him, and he could not leave the library.

The pressure from ancient times poured out, crushing all the demons except Qianyu into mud.

Feng Chao, Cang Li and He Gui were impacted by the spiritual energy and felt the final blessing of that powerful guard.

Their master...his physical body has been destroyed.

Everyone in Dingjiu City huddled in their homes with their doors closed, trying to escape the clutches of the demons. While the guards of Junding Mansion were fighting a bloody battle, they sensed an avalanche of spiritual power and looked in the direction of the Supreme Sect.

All I could see was a pure white light, vast and sweeping across the entire north.

Divine light shot up into the sky, shattering the drowsiness that enveloped their heads.

A tiny figure flew backwards into the mountains where the Supreme Sect was located. Although it was extremely small, it could not be ignored.

Thousands of talismans flew in the air, and in an instant they were connected into red and yellow chains and cages, like a psylocke flying into fire, and plunged into this bloody battlefield.

The scarlet devil's eyes spit out sticky devil blood, and the devil energy mixed with the power of rules quickly condensed into a powerful "Statue of the Mother of Buddha", raised its feet high, and pressed down on the group of righteous pillars who were resisting.

"Didn't I tell you not to come back?!" Feng Chao looked at Feng Yi, "Why are you disobeying orders?"

She could never have imagined that a person who always got lost in strange places whenever he walked out of the mountain gate and had not been able to return to the sect for many years would now return to the Supreme Sect at the fastest speed.

Feng Yi activated the magic talisman and smiled at her amid the red and yellow sky.

Even if you are directionally challenged, you will know the way home.

The talisman covered the iron chain, whose spiritual power was already weak, and golden light quickly spread upwards.

He Guichong smiled at Feng Yi, "You're back."

The person who had been standing in the deep pit suddenly fell to the ground, his hand still tightly grasping the iron chain, not allowing Qianyu to move at all.

"As my disciples, we will live and die together, and we will never retreat."

Feng Yi, who usually had a calm and dignified demeanor, now had her hair loosened, her wide sleeves fluttering, but her back was still straight.

Qianyu was really having a headache, he didn't expect that the 100th generation disciples were either dead or disabled, and the old guys were trapped in the forbidden area with their ears covered and knew nothing about it. Only these 99th generation disciples were able to hold on until now without caring about their lives.

He wanted to empty all the treasures of the Supreme Sect, kill those Zhongzhou Dongliang who had been resisting the demons, and then leave, but this would result in too many casualties.

Even the power of rules was broken, and the demon realm he simulated was also broken, and even he was seriously injured. Fortunately, he is now immortal, and the Eye of Sin is constantly supplying support to him. He is not only the Demon Lord, but can also be simulated as a Demon God.

"Why bother with the resistance, ants? If you give up now, I can make you die more easily."

Although he said this, he had already taken away all the stolen items and planned how to leave.

Feng Chao took a deep breath and saw the back of the person who wanted to leave.

The Demon Lord can escape, but those who betray the sect must stay.

"Junior sister, from now on, the Supreme Sect will be handed over to you."

Feng Chao looked at Feng Yi deeply, raised his hand and cut his forehead to draw out his blood, and the leader's token broke with a sound.

In an instant, the remaining golden Dharma seals surged out and connected into a Dharma scripture between heaven and earth, reaching heaven and earth.

The essence and blood in Feng Chaohun's body were rapidly drained, condensed, and then dispersed into the air, falling into those seals, and instantly shattered the condensed image of the "demon god" Buddha Mother.

Qianyu's eyes widened in shock, he looked down at the severely injured demon body, he almost couldn't maintain his human form, he raised his hands to tear open the space, hundreds of talismans drilled into his space and exploded in the air with a bang.

Another magic seal rushed out, like a mountain, pressing the figure who wanted to leave to the ground.

Feng Chao took one last look in that direction and confirmed that the demon elder had been crushed. He swayed and fell backwards.

Feng Yi rushed over and supported the man.

Qianyu was severely damaged, and the monsters retreated, leaving behind only a scorched earth and ruins.

Feng Yi lowered her head, hugged Feng Chao, and said in a hoarse voice, "Senior Sister."

"It's okay...it's okay." Feng Chao held her hand. The hand that should have been healthy, full of strength was now just skin and bones, and the vitality was gradually dissipating.

Fortunately, Feng Yi didn’t know.

But the person in his arms was no longer alive.

Feng Yi slowly supported her and sat her down on the ground. Her meridians were overdrawn from spiritual energy, and now she felt a bone-deep aches and emptiness, but she was in no mood to replenish her spiritual energy.

Jiang Liang went back and reached out to pull the seal.

Cangli was unable to move in the sea of ​​blood and corpses. He was also besieged by several elders of the demon clan and was seriously injured. He stretched out his hand with difficulty and plucked the strings of the zither.

Jiang Liang then noticed that Cang Li was still alive, and hurried over to dig him out.

There was only one string left on the zither, and a hole had been smashed into the body of the zither, with a demon skull embedded in it.

Cangli opened his mouth and said, "I am probably useless. I probably have run out of elixirs at home. Don't treat me anymore. Just let me stay with my junior sister."

Lin Du was alone, so he must be quite lonely.

Jiang Liang slapped him, "You want a medical practitioner not to save people? You might as well let me die!"

His words were sharp, but his steady hands were shaking.

Jiang Liang knew that Cang Li was really dying. Even if he tried his best to treat her, she could never return to her former glory and could only survive.

He was a carefree person by nature. He usually drank tea and played music. He could go anywhere when he felt like it. But now, every inch of bone in his arms and legs was crushed. Even if he recovered, he would no longer be able to do delicate work.

Cangli smiled and said, "Forget it, at least the family is safe."

"This matter cannot be resolved." Feng Yi's eyes were red. As soon as she recovered a little strength, she wrote a letter to the Feng family and the two people who were doing business in the demon tribe.

Jiang Liang held her hand and said, "If you can save as many as you can, then save them all. If you fight to the death, there will be no one left in the spirit world in the end."

The demon world is getting bigger and bigger, and the spiritual practitioners are forced to flee, and the situation is getting worse and worse.

There was no news about the Supreme Sect in Zhongzhou at all, as if it had disappeared overnight.

No one dares to mention it, and no one wants to mention it. This is an injury to the entire Zhongzhou.

Qiu Ling and Muchen, who had hurried back, looked at the patients lying in the room and their knees went weak. Muchen gritted his teeth and slapped himself twice, then with red eyes, he went to get all the rare materials and treasures in the store to help.

The ancestral hall of the Supreme Sect was also destroyed, and they barely found a place where the demonic contamination was not so serious to bury the body.

Not even Ju Yuan's body was left behind, and he could only be turned into a cenotaph. A group of people numbly went about their own business, cleaning up the place, clearing away the evil spirits, and trying their best to treat the patients.

Jiang Liang did not come to check on Lin Du's body every day. Yan Ye in the forbidden area vaguely felt that something was wrong. He then discovered that the seal of the forbidden area was activated. He forcibly broke the seal with his sword. In an instant, the invisible seal was pierced by the sword energy like snow-like light, and the restriction faded. Yan Ye only saw the devastated mountains.

His heart skipped a beat, and his spiritual consciousness quickly enveloped the sect, and he saw the newly piled up earth mounds.

The three words "Feng Chao", "Ju Yuan" and "Gui" are particularly eye-catching. There is also an unsealed mound of earth with Cang Li lying inside, looking up at the sky.

He couldn't move much now, but he insisted on lying next to the grave and looking at the sky. He also said that it was nice here and that three graves were not as good as four. Anyway, he was just living his life like this.

Jiang Liang couldn't do anything about him. He had to treat the wounded every day, so he had to check every day to see if he was still alive.

Yan Ye knew what had happened almost immediately, and was about to go to the demon world with his sword in hand, but was stopped by a voice behind him.

"Master."

Jiang Liang still wanted to hide it from Lin Du, but at this moment, he was struck by lightning and froze on the spot.

At that time, he was still thinking that it was a good thing that Lin Du had betrayed the sect because of Jin Xuan's message that day, and he was so angry that his spiritual energy was flowing backwards and his vitality was severely damaged. He was also stimulated by the affairs of Mo Lin and Jin Xuan one after another, and was on the verge of breaking his Tao heart. Therefore, as long as the forbidden area was not opened, Lin Du would not know the news, and at least he could recover. But now it's all over.

It turned out that the best spiritual vein in the north was completely eroded by the vortex of evil energy that day, and the spiritual field was also completely destroyed. Mu Chen and Qiu Ling tried hard to restore the spiritual energy of the main vein, but it was in vain.

Lin Du looked at the scene in front of her and heard the sound of shattering coming from inside her body. The next moment, her spiritual power rapidly dissipated. She staggered a bit, but ultimately couldn't hold on and fell to one knee on the ground.

She felt uncontrollably nauseous and started vomiting. Blood gushed out of her throat and she couldn't stop it. It was as if she was vomiting out all the hard work she had put in over the years.

Blood wet the ground; demonic energy and spiritual energy collided, making a harsh sound. A fishy smell penetrated Lin Du's nose, making her vomit continuously.

Yan Ye and Jiang Liang rushed towards Lin Du at the same time, but the spiritual energy kept dissipating and could not be stopped at all.

Jiang Liang raised his hand and tried to seal Lin Du's pulse, but he was not good at acupuncture and his efforts were in vain.

"Lin Du! Concentrate!" Yan Ye also became anxious and put his hand on the top of Lin Du's head. His spiritual energy came from the same source as Lin Du's, but it was like a broken jar, no matter how much water was poured into it, it would only leak out.

Lin Du supported himself on the ground with one hand. The evil spirit attached to the ground, making it extremely slippery and wet, and he could no longer hold on.

It's all over.

It's all over.

Lin Du's eyes were bloodshot. Why? It's all over.

"Lin Du!" Yan Ye simply raised his hand and knocked the man unconscious. If he continued like this, he would go crazy.

But the spiritual power was still dissipating. The dissipated spiritual energy condensed into frost inch by inch, fell to the ground, and finally formed a small piece of pure land.

"She is no longer able to survive..." Jiang Liang said hoarsely, "Junior Sister's heart is broken. She is no longer able to survive."

Yan Ye looked coldly at his only disciple, as if he was not surprised at all. He had planned everything, but he never expected that in just one day, the prophecy in the mirror would come true.

In his consciousness, Lin Du's hair lost its vitality and spiritual power inch by inch, and turned as frosty white as a bunch of dead grass.

"I'll go contact Su Mu." Jiang Liang was better at making medicine, and Su Mu was an expert at acupuncture. He gave acupuncture every day and was able to keep Lin Du alive.

Yan Ye was silent for a long time, "This is fate."

He repeated, "This is fate."

Yan Ye stood silently beside Lin Du, his face cold and expressionless.

The final cause and effect relationship between him and this world will also be severed.

The great road was about to be completed, and his aura began to rise, but he was not happy at all.

The Heavenly Dao wanted him to go, but at this moment he just wanted to kill those evil demons.

"There's something strange about the Demon Lord." Feng Yi hurried over, not caring whether Yan Ye was listening or not, and spoke to himself, "During the battle that day, I didn't understand why he was so powerful that he could almost crush the Sect Master overnight."

"Ju Yuan could withstand at least two attacks from you, but he was completely destroyed in one encounter with Qian Yu."

Feng Yi spoke at an astonishingly fast speed, as if the faster he spoke, the more rational and official he was, and the more he could suppress his emotions.

"Later, I discovered that his attacks contained the power of the rules that was comparable to the Heavenly Dao, and he was able to move the Eye of Sin at will. Yunmolo was anxious to find the Buddha's disciple all over the world, but unfortunately he has not found him yet."

"Even if you go find him now, you may not be able to defeat him. The evil energy of the Eye of Sin has not been completely consumed, and the Dongming Realm will probably be destroyed. You should ascend. If you ascend, at least you can leave your legacy behind, allowing the spiritual energy of the Dongming Realm to last for another hundred years."

Feng Yi finished speaking, not caring about Yan Ye's reaction, "It's not that easy to dominate the Dongming Realm. We, the spiritual cultivators, will fight the demons to the death. The sooner you ascend, the better chance you have of finding a way to save the Dongming Realm from the outside. Don't worry about your own emotions. I'm going to dig the soil. I'm leaving now."

Yan Ye was silent for a moment, "But I still have a hurdle that I can't get over. It's a bit risky to ascend."

That was a little psychological barrier caused by his blindness, which was unnecessary but did exist. It would probably be more difficult for him to ascend to heaven and overcome the tribulation.

But Jiang Liang said that he was born lacking that eye nerve. If he wants to get better, he needs a transplant from someone with a top-grade ice spiritual root and the same spiritual energy origin as him. Then he would be a perfect candidate.

Or rather, yes, but they all tacitly didn't mention it.

Jiang Liang opened his mouth and said, "I'm useless."

But Jiang Liang is the useless one.

Yan Ye left in silence. Forget it. He would ascend to heaven in a few days. He would first repair the formation of the Supreme Sect and then try his best to restore his spiritual veins. Otherwise, what would he do with these two or three little cats left in the future?

While Yan Ye was busy repairing the formation, Lin Du woke up.

She sat up, but found that Su Mu, who was sitting next to her, had lost 80% of her spiritual power in just three days. Her hair turned white, with only a few strands of black hair left.

Su Mu noticed that she was awake and stopped her, "Don't move, there's still a needle in your body."

"Your senior brother asked me to take care of you. There is no spiritual energy there now, which is not conducive to your recovery."

Lin Du was silent for a moment, "Thank you for your concern, Senior Sister Su, but I really don't need to do that now."

"But it's possible that a person can reshape himself after his Tao heart is broken." Su Mu frowned.

She laughed, "I know that if one's Dao heart is broken, and one wants to regain it and practice again, perhaps some people can succeed, but I am born with deficiencies, and my body cannot bear the hardship of rebuilding. This life is useless, and I must do something for the sect in the end."

Su Mu had no choice but to say, "I'll ask your senior brother, but before that, you have to follow me."

Lin Du tried hard to force out a smile, but he just couldn't.

She also knew that she had to preserve the last bit of spiritual energy in her body, so she sealed her central meridian and dantian with Su Mu's golden needles. Fortunately, although her Tao heart was broken and her spiritual power was gone, her spiritual strength was still there.

This dragged on for a full month. She calculated day after day and found that the southern part of Zhongzhou was still relatively peaceful. The demons came from the border of Zhongzhou. The southern part of Zhongzhou bordered the sea tribe, so the demons could not attack it for the time being.

However, the realm of spiritual practice is shrinking day by day, and the laws of nature are rapidly deteriorating. The sun has not risen or the moon has set for a long time.

After Lin Du finished his calculations, he carefully collected the formation stones he needed, and finally waited for Jiang Liang and Yan Ye.

Jiang Liang had already known what Lin Du wanted to do from Su Mu's voice transmission, but he couldn't bear to see his sickly little sister again.

It took Yan Ye a full month to repair the Supreme Sect's formation, barely clearing the spiritual veins of a mountain, and removing all the seals on the forbidden area, leaving it for those younger generations to recuperate.

Seeing Lin Du again this time, his expression was complicated.

"Your heart is broken, but you still want to waste your energy and go against the will of heaven. Is it worth it?"

Of course it's worth it.

Lin Du's life span is almost over. He does not want to reincarnate, nor does he want to go to the underworld to become a ghost cultivator. He would not be able to save the Dongming Realm anyway.

Therefore, she must find a way to stay in the Dongming Realm and become a ghost cultivator in the mortal world, a ghost cultivator who is not encumbered by this body.

She can, she can do it.

But she couldn't tell Yan Ye this.

The Supreme Sect gave Lin Du his first home, but his family was broken up and his relatives passed away, which Lin Du could not accept.

"My disciple's heart is broken and I have no hope in this life. I would rather exchange my three-foot-tall life for the supreme peace. Master, after I leave, I will give you my eyes. After you gain enlightenment, you will definitely be able to ascend. I hope you can help me then."

Once Yan Ye can successfully ascend, the heritage of the place of ascension will be enough to allow the land and mountains of the Supreme Sect to breathe and no longer be disturbed by evil spirits.

Yan Ye laughed in anger, but he could not utter a word as he watched his exhausted disciple kneeling on the ground and kowtow to him solemnly, his thick fur coat fluttering like it was tucked around a skull.

He knew that Lin Du was plotting against him. They tried their best to keep her alive, but she just didn't want to live.

The anger in my heart surged up, but was finally extinguished by the bitterness, which was extremely sour.

Even if this disciple did not do this for the Supreme Sect, the Dongming Realm, or him, but only for his own calculations, he would feel better and could refuse. However, he could not refuse this kind of calculation.

Yan Ye finally saw it. He used his apprentice's vision and saw Lin Du and the world clearly for the first time.

Her eyes were covered with a white cloth, and the wound at the corner of her eye had not yet healed. She was lying on the bed, as thin as the hard bed board. She was not paper, because paper could not have bones as hard as hers.

She repaid her master's kindness and severed their relationship as master and apprentice.

Yan Ye took one last look at Lin Du, then turned and left.

In the past, he thought that this disciple was not crazy enough, unlike her. Now he knows that a silent person can hold back and make a big move.

Her pride is in her heart and in her spine. She refuses to live and refuses to accept failure.

This place is no longer beautiful, like mottled black oil splashed on green mountains and clear waters, with dead trees and mud, and a sticky, disgusting desolation everywhere.

But Yan Ye still read it carefully.

Lin Du succeeded. He ascended among the mountains of the Supreme Sect. The thunder stopped, and the heavens bestowed blessings upon him. The first snow of this winter fell, fluttering and wetting the ground.

The dried-up spiritual veins began to flow with spiritual energy again, and the spiritual fields that were covered by demonic energy were now slowly eroded by the snow.

Lin Du died in a hurry.

She directed her consciousness outward and fumbled to place the stones in the formation. Because she was not familiar with using only her consciousness in conjunction with her hands, she had to try repeatedly to find the right position. After a lot of effort, she was no longer able to hold on. She could not even climb back onto the bed and could only lie on the ground, gasping for breath.

The soul suppressed by the inadequate body, the indomitable spirit and madness hidden under the calmness, the physical vitality is dissipating and dying, while the surge of the soul is growing wildly.

The moment the soul left the body after death, it was caught by the array.

It was the first time that Lin Du saw himself from outside. He had become incredibly thin, a little scary, with skin covering his bones and densely packed grey veins.

That's all we can do.

Lin Du looked down at his soul body. It was not solid enough yet. The Yin Gathering Formation had already taken effect. After some recuperation, he would be able to walk independently.

She took out a book on soul cultivation. This thing was considered unorthodox, but it was the only thing she could cultivate now.

After Lin Du's soul solidified, he quietly slipped away with his body.

She gathered herself together with her spiritual awareness and left the room quietly.

Only a letter was left.

The letter stated that she wanted to return to her homeland and wait for death in peace, and she believed that they would tolerate her choice.

She is not the kind of person who would dwell on the present. Her first task now is to thoroughly investigate the culprit behind the demise of the Supreme Sect.

Although she was unconscious that day, she was able to hear the conversation between Senior Sister Feng Yi and her master.

Where did the power of rules in the Demon Lord's hands come from? The endless demonic energy of the Eye of Sin, and the fact that it could move, made her suspicious.

She first floated all the way to the border of Zhongzhou. Although her soul was solid now, she still relied only on the power of her consciousness to attack. She heard that the mountainous area on the southwest border was filled with heavy yin energy, and cultivation would be more ineffective. She had to improve her strength first.

Who would have thought that as soon as he arrived in western Yunnan, he was attracted by the thick yin energy of a small courtyard. He almost uncontrollably stuck to the wall and inhaled a few breaths of yin energy.

Then she realized that there was something wrong with the yard.

Before she could figure out whether to run or investigate, she was dragged into the yard.

It was an old man, a somewhat strange old man. Although she could not sense the species with her spiritual consciousness, her ghostly intuition told her that this was a person of similar kind.

I heard there are cadavers in western Yunnan, is that true?

"Strange, there are still ghosts lingering in Dongming Realm these days. Even if the rules of heaven are weakened, it shouldn't be like this." The old woman looked at the ghost in front of her, "Where is your body?"

Lin Du didn't notice any ill intentions, and patted the things on his body, "I'm holding it."

"He carries his own corpse with him but refuses to reincarnate and stay in the human world. I haven't met such a weird person in a long time."

The old woman looked at Lin Du, and Lin Du was also looking at her.

"Excuse me, are you a corpse maker?"

"I, almost. You have a good eye." The old man took a look at her condensed ghost. "Why, you also want to be my corpse puppet?"

Lin Du shook his head, "I still have important things to do."

"But you don't look like you can do much." The old man sat under the vines, and a zombie brought him tea. "Where are you going? Do you need help?"

Lin Du was silent for a moment, skipping the previous question, "I plan to go to the border mountains, where there is enough yin energy, which is convenient for me to practice."

"How about this, I'll do you a favor. You're not very experienced as a ghost, so being a zombie is probably better. When you go into the mountains, you just need to kill a female pig in the pig village for me." Granny Ma looked at her. "You died at such a young age, but your consciousness is so strong. You must be an elite disciple of a major sect. You shouldn't be unable to do this."

Lin Du lowered his eyes, "I don't kill innocent people, sorry."

"Wow, he is still a righteous disciple. What if I say that they deserve to die?" The old man's voice sounded a little disdainful.

Lindu held his soul still and slowly moved his head back 180 degrees.

The good thing about ghosts is that they can do anything that goes against the rules of the human body. "Okay, but you have to swear an oath. I'm afraid you'll regret it."

Always be careful about everything.

The old man had no objection, "I always follow the rules I set."

Lin Du knew that this woman was called Ma Po Po, a snake doctor and also the king of corpses.

"Well, the mouth and nose are covered, can't the eyes be covered? There are scars, which is very ugly." Lin Du Piao pointed in front of his own body.

The walking corpse needs to be refined with special potions, then wrapped in a shroud and its mouth and nose sealed.

Granny Ma was a little annoyed. "That's enough. Eyes are very important. Ghosts enter through the eyes. Otherwise, you can't be a walking corpse. Also, your eyes look like someone tampered with them. Why, did you die because of this?"

"No, I did it voluntarily." Lin Du smiled and twisted his hands and feet into a knot and then loosened them.

Being a ghost is pretty good, but it’s a pity that it’s not easy to move around in the world of the living. If you want to check something, it’s more convenient to be a walking corpse.

Granny Ma sneered again, "Righteous disciple."

No one would willingly give their eyes to others.

After Lin Du was refined into a walking corpse, he confirmed that the Gu Village was indeed doing evil things. After practicing for a while, he went up the mountain to kill the Gu Master and the mother Gu in the Gu Village.

The demons are at their peak and are eroding the entire Dongming Realm. The laws of the Dongming Realm are crumbling and it looks like the entire world is about to be destroyed.

If he wants to eliminate the demons, with Lin Du's current strength, it would be difficult for him to fight against the Demon Lord in the world.

She wanted to investigate Fu Si Fang. She always felt that although there was a traitor this time, this was the largest organization for selling information in spiritual practice. Maybe there were evil spirits who bought the information and thus infiltrated the sect.

That day she was wandering outside looking for clues, when she heard the news that the world's number one Lin Tuan was offering sacrifices to the Heavenly Dao.

Lin Du didn't have many relatives in the world to begin with, and now she had lost one more. She followed the spiritual light of the sacrifice and swayed past, only to see Hou Cang screaming in despair.

From his intermittent mumbling, she knew that Lin Tuan had offered sacrifice to Heaven on his behalf.

Her indulgence turned him into a fool who killed his mother and betrayed his clan.

Lin Du silently concealed his breath, sneered, mobilized all his ghost power, drove the short blade, pierced through his body protection spiritual power shield, pierced his back, and turned around and left.

He lowered his head in shock, the formation on the knife exploded in his chest, tearing his heart and lungs apart.

It was not a fatal wound. There was a huge difference in strength between him and her, so she could only take the opportunity to stab him again.

Heart like a knife? Then let him have a taste of what it really feels like to be cut by a knife.

Lin Tuan had taught her sincerely, but she was in poor health and it was difficult for her to practice body training, so she could only practice both formations and techniques.

People in the world are cheering for the temporary stability of the rules, but no one remembers that they drank their mothers' blood, sucked them clean, and then sang praises to their mothers' greatness. What's the point?

She was silent for a long time, then returned to the courtyard, squatted on the vines that grew like a waterfall on the wall, and looked up at the moon that she hadn't seen for a long time.

The moonlight was as bright as a silver plate, illuminating the entire earth, but Lin Du felt only desolate and cold.

Granny Ma came out and took a look, "You're sitting on my vine."

Lin Du slowly moved his buttocks, "Your vine is not good, the moonlight can't penetrate, I can only squat on it to practice."

"What are you thinking about every day?" Granny Ma felt that the negative energy in her yard was being sucked dry by her. "You wander outside every day, and when you come back, you don't even bring me some insects. How can you be so idle and do nothing?"

"I did it. I killed all the family elders who were connected to the Gu village and found some clues at the same time."

"Have you found it?" Granny Ma raised her voice.

"No," Lin Du curled up, his soul looked weak and pitiful, "The dead cannot be resurrected, but I still want to reverse everything. You are the corpse king, and you have lived for such a long time. Tell me, is there no other way to defy the will of heaven in this world?"

Granny Ma was a little annoyed by Lin Du. "If you want to reverse the time of this world, you must have a power higher than the heavenly way of this world. Reversing it from the outside can't reverse it for such a long time. If time could be reversed, those ancient gods who were unwilling to return to the heavenly way would have reversed time to the beginning long ago. Why would they have to use these methods?"

"Moreover, there is only one place in this world where time does not exist. That is also the burial place of all the evil souls that cannot be reincarnated. Do you know what it is?"

Lin Du looked at her, "The underworld?"

"Yes, the Styx in the underworld." Granny Ma smiled, "There is no time there, but even if you reverse time, can you guarantee that you won't repeat the same mistakes? Can you guarantee that you can bring everything back to the past and not be suppressed by the laws of this world? You are in this rule, and you must be bound by the rules."

Lin Du read a deeper meaning from it, "If it is reversed from the inside, the people inside will also be reversed to the beginning. It is almost impossible to reset everything."

"But what if I break this rule?"

Granny Ma looked at her and said, "You are already rebellious enough, how else do you want to break the rules?"

Lin Du shook her head. The moonlight made her look even more transparent, like frost on a vine. "I haven't made up my mind yet."

"The me of the past and the me of the present can only complete this reversal by working together."

She also wants to save herself.

Lin Du found a new target, she is a formation mage, and a formation mage can calculate everything.

While Lin Du was planning everywhere, the severely damaged Supreme Sect gradually slowed down during its long period of recuperation.

Feng Yi led the Feng family to contact various major sects and families to fight against the demons and protect the spiritual territory, but he was never seen again.

Yan Qing studied the books in the library of the Supreme Sect carefully. While practicing, he slowly repaired the buildings and various magical instruments of the Supreme Sect. He wrote down the key points of fighting against the demons and posted them in front of Junding Mansion, supporting the future of the Supreme Sect.

Jiang Liang was busy treating the high-level spiritual practitioners who were injured by the demon elders. Mu Chen and Qiu Ling used all the strength of the Chamber of Commerce to support the battle against the demons on the front line while managing the remaining industries of the Supreme Sect.

Xia Tianwu, who had been staying in a secluded place with a dead heart, also came out.

Jiang Liang was too busy to handle it. She watched it all, and also watched the demons burning and looting along the way. The world of cultivation was devastated, not to mention Dingjiu Cities, but the entire north, with heavy casualties.

At this moment, if I just hide away and suffer, I will be really sorry for the uncles and uncles who died in the battle that day, and I will be sorry for the education of the Supreme Sect over the years.

She hadn't made pills for a long time. Without the spiritual fire, she always over-controlled the fire, and it took her much longer to make pills than before. Moreover, without the spiritual aura of fire, the efficacy of the pills was much worse than before.

But she must do something for the Supreme Sect and the people of the world.

Xia Tian Wuqiang persevered in refining the elixir again and again, then went down the mountain to distribute the elixir to the monks who were resisting the evil spirits in Junding Mansion.

It is inevitable to be corroded by the evil spirit when fighting against evil spirits. The Jishi Sect has mobilized the entire sect, and every alchemy furnace is filled with smoke and fire every day, but they cannot be dispatched to every place. Dingjiucheng is holding up the last border defense in the north, and she needs to contribute.

Everyone said that the Supreme Sect had suffered such a great disaster, but the master of the Supreme Sect still cared about the people of the world, and when everyone came to get the elixir, he would always try his best to leave some magical rice and fruits.

Xia Tian had never seen those monks with broken hands and legs, carrying their children and bringing their families to get medicine. They thanked her again and again, with hope in their eyes.

No matter how broken or numb they were, they would burst into tears of gratitude the moment they got the elixir.

"No matter what situation you are in, you have to stay alive." The man whose arm was eroded by monsters and who had broken one arm took the pill, faced Xia Tianwu's eyes, and smiled at her.

Xia Tianwu's eyes sparkled, and he smiled a little, which was rare in recent years. "Yes, we have to live."

Instead of having a dead heart and living a numb life, it is better to do something to help others survive.

Every day she screened herbs, opened the furnace to refine elixirs, went down the mountain to distribute the elixirs, and day after day, she guarded the spiritual fields and green mountains.

No matter what, life must go on.

Ten years, fifty years, until a hundred years.

Some people live like zombies, while others are zombies that kill evil spirits across the border, and sigh as they look at their useless bodies.

Lin Du has already developed a formation to escape the rules of this world, but he has not yet determined how to absolutely prevent himself from coming back.

After all, this method is unlikely to preserve memories.

Wei Zhi is also conducting a redemption mission for those who died tragically on the battlefield, and those remaining souls need to be extradited.

With the blessing of Buddhists chanting sutras, these souls will feel better.

Lin Du dragged his body, which was unable to stand up, back to Granny Ma's courtyard.

"There are more and more earthquakes, the rules are becoming unstable again, and the evil spirits are moving more rapidly," she kept on talking.

Granny Ma came out of the house and cursed the ghost, "If you keep using it, this body won't last more than ten years!"

Lin Du thought for a moment, "Ten years, that's fine."

Anyway, the materials for the formation and the elixir for repairing the mental illness were almost ready, so Xia Tianwu also went there and refined the elixir.

Lin Du had already figured it out. She had read ancient books and knew that even if she could completely reverse time and go back to the past, some things could not be changed.

For example, her soul has experienced all these things. Even if it is suppressed by the rules and cannot remember, the things the soul has experienced are still there, such as consciousness and Tao heart.

The heart of Tao and the tradition of Tao follow a person's soul, not the body. Even if she goes back to the past, she still has to solve the problem of her broken heart of Tao and rebuild her heart of Tao.

Granny Ma was furious. She turned around, closed the door, and went to refine the tattered body again.

Lin Du was absorbing the Yin energy while thinking. Over the years, she had been killing demons while tracking down the news of Fu Sifang.

Among the spiritual organizations organized by Feng Yi, only Fu Sifang has never appeared. It has not taken any measures to resist the invasion of demons and its attitude is ambiguous.

This time, she waited and caught an elder of Fu Si Fang, and confirmed that Fu Si Fang had indeed had some connection with the evil spirits for a long time. She also found out the place where the owner of Fu Si Fang urgently summoned them, which was under the Tongtian Pillar of the Qingyun List.

Lin Du planned to kill the owner of Fu Si Fang, and then investigate the matter related to the Supreme Sect and the evil spirits in Fu Si Fang.

As expected, that person appeared at the bottom of the Qingyun List at that time and stepped into the killing array she had set up in advance.

But the man recognized her at once, which made Lin Du feel a little strange.

The abandoned disciple of the Supreme Sect... Wenfu?

The corpse puppet Lin Du was stunned for just a moment, and his murderous intent became even stronger.

She had thought about it many times, but she never imagined that the abbot was actually from the Supreme Sect.

"I can't turn back, you just move forward."

Lin Du killed Fangzhu Wenfu, and learned that he still had a main body. He once again set up the Killing God and a monitoring soul, took away all his things, and returned to Ma Granny's courtyard.

This time, she had no mood to laugh and joke with Granny Ma.

Move forward?

How she moves forward.

She wants to row against the current, she wants to go against the will of heaven, she wants to reverse everything.

Lin Du was looking through Wen Fu's belongings. In the booklet that recorded his life, he not only found Wen Fu's clone, but also a method of cutting the spirit.

She has been looking for a way to preserve her memory.

Seems to have found it.

She knew that Wenfu had made up his mind to die that day, and perhaps he had left behind even these important things on purpose.

But it doesn't matter that Lin Du wants him dead.

Unfortunately it's too late.

A walking corpse can only last for a hundred years at most. After a hundred years, it will need to be repaired again and again.

Lin Du closed his eyes. Using Wen Fu's method, her spirit would not be suppressed too much by the laws of nature, and at least a part of her current self would be retained.

She locked herself in the house, carefully condensed her own spirit, and then divided that spirit.

Actually, it's not that difficult to do.

Lin Du had experienced a lot of pain in his life. It solidified his spirit and severed his memories. To be honest, it was the sharp pain of his soul being torn apart, like a thin blade cutting through the seams of his skull in an instant. The pain passed in an instant without making any sound, but it was followed by blunt pain and confusion.

It only took Lin Du nine days from learning to practicing.

Granny Ma looked at Lin Du who had just come out of retreat with a complicated expression, "It turns out that the disciples of the righteous path are the craziest."

That is a big movement on one's own soul. If one is not careful, the soul will be scattered, the consciousness will be disorderly, and one will become disabled immediately.

Lin Du just smiled. Now, she had to say goodbye to those who were still alive.

She had sent Yuan Ye to see Ni Jinxuan earlier, and when she really saw the child, she no longer hated her.

How could they hate her? Her fault was that she was too stupid and they didn't teach her well.

Everyone wants to do it again.

Let her, the junior master, do it.

I returned to the Supreme Sect again. There were green mountains here again, and the Golden Palace and Treasure Pavilion had been renovated. Spring was about to come, and the ground was muddy with snow water when I stepped on it.

Yan Qing accepted two apprentices and taught the two children according to Cangli's method.

Senior Brother Jiang Liang was not seen. Perhaps he didn't know where to hide from people. Senior Sister Feng Yi was still busy outside. The war was getting more and more intense. Perhaps she had forgotten the way wrong again. Qiu Ling and Muchen were planning the affairs of the Chamber of Commerce this year.

All good.

Lin Du stood in front of the five newly renovated tombstones, his consciousness resting on them, and condensed a voice that was as not hoarse as possible, speaking like a living person in the past, "See you later."

Must see you again.

Seven short blades stabbed into the green and yellow ground where grass and trees were just starting to grow, sending the ghosts into the underground formation, and finally, sending themselves into the ground.

She traveled through the torrent of time, faced the blood, tears and frost, exhausted all her energy and risked everything, using her present self to hold on to her past self, in search of a reunion.

Then the boat was found at the end of the river and the dead tree came back to life in spring.