News about the Pure Lotus of Purification intensified, and even more troubling was the sudden surge in resentment. Not only on the battlefield of gods and demons, but also throughout all realms, plunging the six realms into chaos...
Since Chu Yu's identity as the main god was exposed, the number of things he had to deal with every day increased dramatically. Without exception, every day he would hear reports from divine servants, demons, or other races about the daily casualties, and the numbers grew larger day by day.
The entire Six Realms, except for the Realm of Gods and the Realm of Immortals, were almost entirely filled with resentment.
Those with high cultivation levels are alright, as their souls are only unstable. But those with low cultivation levels are directly absorbed into their souls by resentment, and in addition, there is a constant stream of vengeful nightmares.
Everything is spiraling out of control...
One day, a group of people suddenly appeared searching for the Purifying Lotus. Their method was simple and brutal: they directly used blood to deal with the vengeful spirits, and those who were useful were labeled as having the Purifying Lotus.
Hua was the first to be suspected, but the storm didn't reach her. Chu Yu didn't know how he managed to suppress all the criticism.
This absurd farce didn't last long; soon, everyone was too busy taking care of themselves.
Besides spending...
"Chu Yu, I want to go with you to deal with those resentful spirits."
Chu Yu, who had just returned from a fierce battle, hadn't even had time to wash up. His white robes were stained with blood, and he didn't let Hua get close.
It will get dirty.
"Liao Liao, your injury hasn't healed yet. Focus on getting better first, and we can talk about other things later."
Hua blocked Chu Yu's path, her bright eyes fixed on him, and said firmly, "Chu Yu, I'm already healed. I want to go to the battlefield with you!"
Chu Yu gently pinched the space between his eyebrows, looking helplessly at Liao Liao's rosy complexion. Of course, he knew that Liao Liao had recovered, but he also had his own selfish motives.
"That's it..."
After opening my mouth, I didn't know how to continue; I had already used up all the excuses I could think of.
"Chu Yu, don't worry. Even if we go to the battlefield, I will protect myself. I will stay behind you and Qingfeng Shangshen and will never cause you any trouble."
Hua knew that Chu Yu did all this because he was worried about her. He didn't want her to go to such a dangerous place, but for Hua, she wanted to fight alongside Chu Yu and the others more than safety.
"Is that alright, Chu Yu?"
In the end, Chu Yu gave in to the flower's teary eyes.
"Chu Yu, I knew you were the best!" Hua Huanxi threw herself into Chu Yu's arms.
Chu Yu slightly opened his arms; he was too dirty and was afraid of soiling their little princess.
The addition of flowers greatly alleviated the pressure on Tu Er and his team.
They were the juniors, and with the three high gods Qingfeng, Xubing, and Xiyue, as well as Immortal Venerable Fengli, the Immortal Emperor, and the Demon Emperor protecting them, it wasn't their turn to charge forward.
All they need to do is hold the rear.
However, these vengeful spirits were still very difficult to deal with. Not everyone was a freakish genius like Chu Yu, and Tu Er and Gu Xi were really struggling to cope.
"Tu Er, squat down!"
Without hesitation, the broken zither with the flower in it swept towards Tu Er. A moment later, Tu Er turned around and saw that a vengeful spirit had appeared behind him at some point.
"It's bloomed! Luckily you noticed, otherwise my head would have been smashed open!"
Tu Er patted his chest, still shaken.
While Huahua's Broken Illusion Zither wasn't very effective against these vengeful spirits, it was extremely useful against ordinary resentment. On the battlefield, Huahua's zither music greatly helped everyone avoid the invasion of resentment.
After all, resentment is not like nightmares. It has no physical form, it is just a stream of air. But precisely because it is air, it can be said to be ubiquitous. Once it is attached to the soul, everyone's movements will become restricted.
The broken zither, which was decorated with flowers, was precisely the kind of instrument that could suppress all resentment in the six realms.
"Sister Huahua...Huahua, are you feeling any better?"
He almost called her "Sister Hua," Qi Lian glanced at Chu Yu beside him, thankfully he corrected it in time.
"I'm fine now, everyone don't need to worry."
Finally, today is over.
The group gathered in Chu Yu's courtyard to drink and chat. Inevitably, the conversation turned to the current situation, and even the usually optimistic Qi Lian and Tu Er suppressed their smiles.
“The resentment is getting worse and worse, and those vengeful spirits are even more difficult to deal with. When I went to see my father yesterday, I heard them say that the situation in the demon realm is not optimistic either. The demon king was seriously injured by a vengeful spirit the day before yesterday.”
"The demon realm is currently being managed by the three great demon envoys."
Gu Xi continued, "No wonder I saw Mo Lin and Mo Qi leading the demons away in a hurry yesterday."
At this point, Gu Xi continued with a serious expression, "A few days ago, my father also received news that vengeful spirits had appeared in our Immortal Realm."
"So, does that mean you'll have to rush back to the Immortal Realm soon?"
Upon hearing Tu Er's words, everyone looked at Gu Xi, waiting for his reply.
Gu Xi hesitated before speaking, "From what I heard from my father and the others, the situation in our Immortal Realm is currently under control, and the most urgent task is to resolve the source of the resentment!"
That is, the immense resentment in the battlefield of gods and demons where they are now.
Resentment has existed since ancient times, and some people have even used it to attain enlightenment. However, back then, resentment was controllable. But since the war between gods and demons, for some reason, those who died in the war have never been able to find liberation.
Their souls were imprisoned in the ruins of the great battle. Even more tragically, they were already dead, their souls had long since lost all their memories, and during the long period of imprisonment, they had bred more and more resentment.
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