The Immortal's Poison - chapter-102
Both the Sun’s Disaster and the Moon’s Disaster did not respond
despite the disciples’ loud chanting of the Endless Incantation. The
treasured weapons only spun around Wen Leyang in circles, spinning up and
down his body. Once in a while, the weapons would get closer before
immediately retreating backward. The Moon’s Disaster made a low humming
sound that sounded pleasing to the ears, while the Sun’s Disaster made
the whining sound of vibration repeatedly. It was as if the two weapons
were having a discussion.
Wen Leyang attempted to move backward slightly but the Sun’s Disaster
and the Moon’s Disaster immediately moaned loudly. He was so startled
that he halted his footsteps.
The old demon rabbit Bu Le held back from taking action against the
enemies, for fear of harming the allies. As long as it was not the last
resort, he dared not pounce forward to rescue Wen Leyang. He reminded
loudly from the outside, “Little fellow, be sure not to move about…”
Before his voice died away, a desolated humph filled with rage echoed
from the outside, “That old demon is trying to harm my friend here, why
don’t you come over quick!”
The enlightened San Wei of Eyang seemed to notice that the treasured
weapons were in trouble and that the entire Jilong Sect was in an
emergency. He was afraid that the old demon rabbit might suddenly launch
his ruthless method to harm San Wei’s friend again.
The old demon rabbit waved his hands in San Wei’s direction
impatiently, as if he was swatting away a fly.
The stocky enlightened San Wei’s deranged expression vanished
immediately. He suddenly raised his head and roared with laughter. Within
his roaring laughter, he recited with a loud voice, “The three tastes of
the human world! Happiness, happiness appears on one’s face!” Before
his voice died away, he suddenly cracked a smile towards the old demon
rabbit Bu Le! A delighted smile from the bottom of his heart bloomed from
the enlightened San Wei’s solemn and ghastly face in the blink of an
That form of extreme happiness was akin to a newborn infant sucking on
the sweet breast milk, akin to a tourist that encountered a rain in the
desert, akin to a beautiful maiden that received her lover’s letter.
The smile that only appeared due to extreme happiness. It was akin to a
sweet-smelling flower in one’s dream. Everyone who witnessed the smile
could not help but curl up his lips, together with him. Happiness
appeared on their faces!
Soon after that, the air was filled with loud bangs. The airwaves,
visible to the naked eyes, was akin to a raging and roaring dragon. It
engulfed in the direction of the old demon rabbit Bu Le! The faint
booming sound was extremely similar to the sky falling and the earth
cracking afar. Even though it seemed far away, it was terrifying!
The disciples from Eyang Sect did not engage themselves in heaven’s
cultivation, nor earth’s cultivation. They engaged in the cultivation
of the human world, they were devoted to ‘Savor all the tastes within
the human world, only then witness the free and unfettered immortals’.
It was said that when they cultivated into the summit of cultivation, the
seven basic emotions, namely, happiness, anger, sorrow, joy, grief, fear
and confusion, would combine into one supernatural power. They would then
become invincible in the human world. The founding ancestor of the Eyang
Sect once completed the cultivation of six emotions. Nonetheless, he
failed to grasp the final ‘confusion’. As for the enlightened San
Wei, even though he managed to only cultivate into three emotions, the
supernatural power of happiness, the supernatural power of anger and the
supernatural power of sadness, it was already enough for him to win
against the entire cultivation world. He was almost invincible to all
The airwave flowed rapidly with strong murder intent. However, the old
demon rabbit’s eyes were still firmly fixated on Wen Leyang, the
Sun’s Disaster, and Moon’s Disaster. He held out his right hand, at a
speed that appeared to be slow but was in fact as fast as lightning as he
pinched the air in front of him. His actions were very gentle and
gracious as if he was picking a flower, but it seemed so rapid and
ferocious as if he was slaying a dragon. Two different powers and
strengths combined abruptly within Bu Le’s hand gesture! The
earthshaking airwave was immediately pulverized soundlessly with his hand
gesture. On the other hand, the booming loud noise took another few more
minutes before it quieted down.
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rabbit had already demonstrated his skills earlier. Anyone with slight
cultivation base could see that this old man was remarkable but no one
would have thought that his skill was so profound, such that he could
break the first wave of enlightened San Wei’s supernatural power of
happiness just by lightly waving his hand once.
The enlightened San Wei was burning with rage. His old face turned to the
color of ash abruptly. He was in an outrageous rage as he shouted once
again, “The three tastes of the human world! Anger, anger that lifts up
the…” This time, before he could finish his sentence, a bright radiance
erupted before his eyes. Hundreds of treasured weapons, that were hanging
in a mess in mid-air, crashed towards him. Every rogue cultivator was
angered. Giantbull’s huge spiked club slammed towards him as he broke
out in curses, “Hey, you old bastard, pick a right time to fight!”
The situation was indeed ghastly on the side if the Jilong Sect and Wen
Leyang. The Sun’s Disaster and Moon’s Disaster had not attacked or
guarded him. The weapons only spun around Wen Leyang cautiously, while Zi
Que, Qing Niao, Huang He and the rest of the master cultivators of Jilong
Sect looked panicky as if confronted by a formidable enemy. Not only the
Endless Incantation was still being chanted nonstop, some had already
started procuring their Taoist mass instruments and paper talismans to
set up the early Paleolithic era’s Taoist mass on the loose ground.
What was this?
This was a huge eight diagram!
Every rogue cultivator on the scene indulged in heartfelt excitement and
pride for being able to rush there in time to witness such a rare
occurrence. In the end, the enlightened San Wei of Eyang Sect and the old
monk were entangled as well. Even though San Wei’s supernatural power
was rather worth-seeing, it seemed like the folks were fully absorbed in
watching the World Cup but there were two Chinese Super League teams that
came into the field and started another tournament…
Hundreds of treasured weapons soared into the sky!
The disciples of Jilong Sect were very busy. Fortunately, the Great Mercy
Temple and the One Word Palace had not helped the rogue cultivators. The
little supreme leader of Kunlun Sect had the fastest reaction. He dodged
as he jumped in front of the enlightened San Wei. He grabbed out a
handful of paper talismans from his chest pocket and tossed the paper
talismans into the sky, akin to scattering spirit money. The paper
talismans immediately grew into millions of streaks of yellow-colored
silk strips in the wind. The silk strips were soft yet tenacious as it
blocked against the treasured weapons. Not even the sound of treasured
weapons clashing on one another was heard.
Meanwhile, the rogue cultivators were all greatly startled. No one
expected that this little supreme leader’s cultivation base would be
this exception. He, alone, could shield against hundreds of rogue
cultivators! Fortunately, the yellow-colored silk strips in the air were
only capable of stopping the enemy but not attack them. The rogue
cultivators retracted their treasured weapons and continued to fully
concentrate on watching the ‘World Cup’.
The enlightened San Wei, who was very angered, stared ferociously towards
the little supreme leader Liu Zheng of Kunlun Sect, “Why do you bother
saving the lives of these reckless lowlifes!” If the enlightened San Wei
directly cast the supernatural power of anger to resist the enemies
earlier, those rogue cultivators would be in deep trouble.
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leader Liu Zheng hastily laughed as he tried to make peace with the
enlightened San Wei.
The four elders of the Wen family were tensed. Their eyes glimmered with
poisonous snake-like sharp radiance as they stared anxiously towards Wen
Leyang, who was trapped by the Sun’s Disaster and the Moon’s
Disaster. They completely disregarded the enlightened San Wei.
The Poison of Life and Death circulated faster and faster within Wen
Leyang’s entire body, gradually reducing the agonizing pain from the
two strong punches he received earlier. His body had already recuperated
a lot. The Sun’s Disaster and the Moon’s Disaster cautiously probed
around from the side of his body.
The little demon rabbit Shan Duan howled in a low tone towards the group
of monks behind him, “Open the spiritual eye’s imagery, Buddha’s
light shines on the karma’s energy!”
Other than the little stutterer Hope Voice, the group of monks professed
the Buddhist hymn together. Their hands slowly entwined and formed a
Dharmachakra mudra in the shape of a fully bloomed flower. The crowd
immediately felt that their eyes became unexpectedly brightened! The
clouds in the sky too formed into a crystal clear lotus flower. Right
above the loose ground, a light golden-colored radiance shone, firmly
enshrouding Wen Leyang, the Sun’s Disaster, and the Moon’s Disaster.
Within the faint golden light, everyone noticed, in surprise, that strips
of paper talismans that were diffusing with awe-inspiring righteousness
were being pushed out and shattered by the strong vibration created by
both the Sun’s Disaster and the Moon’s Disaster!
The spiritual eye’s image had been opened, the Buddha’s light was
summoned to shine. Every form of energy in the world was revealed!
The enlightened San Wei could no longer care about being angered. He
placed a hand on the shoulder of Liu Zheng of the Kunlun Sect, “This
is…this is the way the Sun’s Disaster and the Moon’s Disaster are
pushing out the prohibition spell cast by Jilong Sect? I thought this
pair of treasured weapons were created by Jilong Sect?”
Liu Zheng smiled with a peculiar expression but he did not speak. The old
monk Bu Le suddenly beamed with joy towards Liu Zheng, “Little Taoist
monk, your real spiritual eye was already opened beforehand?
The enlightened San Wei screamed out in surprise as if his tail was
stepped on. He stared at Liu Zheng as if he was looking at a gorilla,
“You…you really did cultivate into the real spiritual eye? You can see
this situation from earlier?”
Liu Zheng made a long face as if he was unsure whether to nod or shook
his head, “I have a blessed life, I have a blessed life.”
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the monk from the Great Mercy Temple, who opened up the spiritual eye’s
image, other than a few old cultivators with profound cultivation base,
the rest of the people could not see the ghastly situation between the
paper talismans and the Sun and Moon’s Disasters. The enlightened San
Wei was the same.
Meanwhile, Zi Que who was still in the court suddenly spoke, “Sun and
Every disciple of Jilong Sect abruptly stopped chanting the Endless
Incantation, but followed their leader and started roaring with all their
might, “Sun and Moon’s Separation!” The Taoist priest Qing Niao stabbed
the huge sword from within his cradle ferociously into the soil! In an
instant, the Taoism mass instruments that had only been placed on the
ground by the Jilong disciples were all shattered in a bang. Each and
every one of the paper talisman, as red as blood, soared into the sky
along with the pulverization of Taoism mass instruments, surrounding the
enlightened person Zi Que and started spinning rapidly!
The Taoist priest Zi Que slowly stood up and walked towards the Sun’s
Disaster and the Moon’s Disaster. It was as if the hundreds of paper
talismans of all sizes were under a high pressure. The talismans pressed
onto his body, as heavy as Mount Tai, his already bent body was in an
absolutely terrifying twisted posture at this moment. It felt like he
could be snapped in two under the immense weight at any time! Every step
he took, a loud bang was heard. The loose ground also sunk ferociously
under his steps!
In less than dozens of steps, the loose ground had sunken for almost two
Zi Que finally walked in front of the Sun’s Disaster and the Moon’s
Disaster. He stretched out his thumbs at an extremely slow pace and
pressed towards the pair of treasured weapons. The paper talismans that
were spinning around his body nonstop slowly floated away graciously and
parted into a pathway. Everyone held their breaths involuntarily, waiting
to see whether the Jilong Sect could successfully take back their
treasured weapons. No one was certain whether the Sun’s Disaster and
the Moon’s Disaster would erupt or return to his hands obediently,
under the enlightened Zi Que’s pressing!
At that moment, Wen Leyang still had no idea what just happened. The
Moon’s Disaster was supposed to chop onto him but the weapon stopped
attacking the moment it arrived before him. It even summoned the Sun’s
Disaster over and spun around Wen Leyang as if engaging in a discussion.
Finally, that pair of thumbs, which were as heavy as a million ton,
lightly pressed onto the Moon Disaster’s blade. The Sun’s Disaster
and the Moon’s Disaster abruptly erupted in a sad and shrill wail, akin
to a poisonous snake with its tail suddenly locked on. The weapons jumped
around strenuously in mid-air, yet it could not struggle free from Zi
Hundreds of pieces of paper talisman that was visible but formless
suddenly made a rustling sound of sonic boom and surged into Zi Que’s
body in a swarm. Following that, the talismans penetrated from his
thumbs. When the scarlet blood-like paper talismans surged out of him
again, it had already turned into the two shades of green and golden.
Each shade plated onto the surface of the weapons, while layers upon
layers of paper talismans vanished immediately after a gush of immortal
Wen Leyang’s body swayed once. He seized the moment when Zi Que was
being locked down by the Unmovable Sun and Moon’s Disasters. Akin to an
agile fish, he cruised out with the air influx. However, unexpectedly,
when he passed by the Unmovable Sun and Moon’s Disasters, the instant
before he managed to flash across, the Unmovable Sun and Moon’s
Disasters simultaneously gave out a metal-like howl. A stretch of pure
white signet penetrated from Wen Leyang’s chest and dove straight into
the Moon’s Disaster!
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paper talismans that were plated by Zi Que onto the Moon’s Disaster
exploded with a bang. The Moon’s Disaster was akin to a suddenly
awakened raging snake. It struggled around desperately with a violent
humming sound while Zi Que spurted out a mouthful of blood. He used his
hands to weighed down the weapons strenuously, and shouted in rage
towards those disciples of Jilong Sect who were staring in bewilderment
from the edge of the open ground, “Kill him!”
Along with that word, the court abruptly turned into a chaotic mess.
Radiance of every color bloomed vigorously akin to fireworks!
Two streaks of green silk surged and rolled into the sky. Each spun
around for half a circle and slashed towards Wen Leyang mercilessly! The
disciples of Jilong and the disciples of Eyang simultaneously released
their flying swords. Even though they each had a different Taoism
cultivation method, the wandering dragon power and mannerism of drawing
their swords were exactly alike!
As the little demon rabbit Shan Duan took a step forward, he still had
the gaze of compassionate for all mankind.
With that one step of his, he reached the sky in a single bound! Shan
Duan’s figure suddenly appeared in mid-air as he firmly blocked himself
in front of the two roaring flying sword. He put his hands together
devoutly and chanted the Buddha’s name in a low voice. His monk robe
swelled up in the wind and was crushed into pieces in an instant by the
sword’s aura. A laughter that was more unpleasant than the ghost’s
wail and wolf’s howl echoed through the sky.
The upper back of Shan Duan’s naked body was abruptly stamped with the
image of a red-haired, blue-faced, long-tooth Rakshasa with ghost’s
claws! The sword’s aura flashed in the sky, while the Rakshasa tossed
its head and wagged its tail vigorously, before crawling out of the demon
monk Shan Duan’s back in agony. It then gave a sniggering laugh, before
brandishing and waving its ghost’s claws, tearing the two streaks of
sword rainbow into pieces mercilessly! The hundreds of disciples from
Jilong and Eyang almost simultaneously gave out a wail. Fresh blood
spurted out of their mouths as they tumbled down with a lifeless
expression. Their flying swords were destroyed and their primordial
energy was gravely injured. These old and young Taoist priests summoned
what appeared to be the shocking sword dragons. Nonetheless, before the
demon monk Shan Duan’s infinite and compassionate smile, those were
nothing but two catfishes.
Wen Leyang’s senior succession disciple, the old monk Ji Fei, was
startled. He turned around and asked Wen Leyang’s last junior disciple,
the fat monk Shui Jing, who was already staring in bewilderment, “The
demon monk Shan Duan has been breeding a ghost on his body?”
The fat monk Shui Jing’s face was filled with amazement and admiration.
It took him awhile to regain his composure, “Bullshit, that is not a
ghost. It’s the resemblance of the Rakshasa! The Buddhism magic art,
that is cultivated into profound depth, can bound together twenty-eight
Buddha’s into one’s body…”
As the two groups of Taoist disciples were stopped from joining hands to
conjure the sword dragons, the sword-bearing enlightened person Qing Niao
of Jilong Sect did not speak but suddenly drew out the huge sword that
had triggered the Taoism mass earlier. In the instant the huge sword was
pulled out from the ground, it had already launched its supernatural
power. The spacious loose ground suddenly shook madly. The shining
sword’s essence tore a crack in the ground that was big enough to
swallow a giant elephant. It then slashed vigorously in the direction of
Wen Leyang from below the ground.
The crack came with a threatening gesture. The sword’s essence was
wrapped underneath the ground, like the dazzling aurora in the North
Pole, but it appeared to be turning the heaven and the earth upside down!
First Brother Xia, who was standing on the edge of the loose ground
flipped his hands and procured, out of nowhere, an object with a length
of fewer than two feet, with a thickness of only a finger. It was a dark
green-colored little spear.
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it a little spear, it was better off being described as a fire chopstick.
However, First Brother Xia’s looked powerful and domineering when he
was holding the little spear as if he was holding a stick of majestic
looking eighteen-feet snake spear in his hand. He stood on the same spot
but he was waving around the little spear with a whooshing sound. His
mouth was repeatedly making the sound of ‘ho’. The rogue
cultivators’ cries from witnessing the Rakshasa tearing the sword
dragon had yet to cease and they were already gasping in amazement once
again right now.
First brother Xia was playing with his spear outside the loose ground
when a shadow that was exactly the same as the spear in his hand
simultaneously appeared in the loose ground. It was shuttling swiftly on
the two sides of the crack, akin to a long needle. It was visible to the
naked eyes that it sewed up the crack swiftly that was clamping onto the
sword’s essence. In the blink of an eye, the loose ground returned to
its prior perfection. There was not a strand of sewing trace that was
After First Brother Xia was done sewing the crack, he clapped his hands
once and the little spear disappeared. He laughed towards the
sword-bearing enlightened person Qing Niao, that was staggering and
retreating nonstop, “You are not allowed to kill Wen Leyang.” His smile
was easy going, but his gaze was as sharp as a wolf’s fangs!
Since the beginning, the sword-bearing enlightened person Qing Niao’s
cultivation base was already weaker than First Brother Xia’s. In
addition, his injuries from his prior visit to the Nine Peaks Mountain
that had yet to be fully healed. He felt his vital energy and blood was
surging around within his body after exertion. His self-protection
vitality was also unusual and scattered all of a sudden. Just as he was
clenching his teeth in preparation to exert his strength and fought once
more, a sudden sorrowful wail echoed next to his ear.
The supreme leader of the Eyang Sect looked up to the sky and cried
loudly, “The greatest sorrow is a broken heart!” Soon after that, he
clutched at his heart with his hands and made the posture of a person
dying of heartbreak, his body curled up like a dried shrimp in agony!
The disciples of the three families of Wen, Miao and Luo, who were
standing opposite him, simultaneously felt as if their hearts were being
kneaded ferociously by a pair of big hands in metal gloves. The agonizing
pain spread from the heart all the way to the brain and limbs!
San Wei witnessed as his own people were continuously defeated. While the
old man standing in the middle of the court was too deep to fathom, he
simply launched his proudest third wave of cultivation method, the
supernatural power of sorrow, the greatest sorrow is a broken heart!
The Eyang Sect’s cultivation method paid particular attention to
‘Savor all the tastes within the human world’. Whichever supernatural
power of happiness, anger, or sorrow was launched, the enlightened person
San Wei was completely engrossed in the emotion. His initially radiant
face was squeezed with deep wrinkles from the agony. It was unknown
whether he took on the character of Dou E or Lady Meng Jiang
(Translator’s note: The Injustice to Dou E, is a Chinese play written
by Guan Hanqing during the Yuan dynasty about an oppressed female
character and the Lady Meng Jiang is a story set in the Qin dynasty, when
Lady Meng Jiang’s husband was pressed into service by imperial officials
and sent as corvee labor to build the Great Wall of China. Lady Meng
Jiang heard nothing after his departure, so she set out to bring him
winter clothes. Unfortunately, by the time she reached the Great Wall,
her husband had already died. Hearing the bad news, she wept so bitterly
that a part of the Great Wall collapsed, revealing his bones). As he was
an awful mess of heartbreak, suddenly the vision before his eyes blurred.
The old demon rabbit Bu Le had already stood next to him. His expression
was of exasperation from his disappointment in San Wei as he raised his
hand and slapped loudly onto San Wei’s cheek.
The crisp sound startled the entire scene.
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was a chaotic mess. The battles happened quickly and continuously. The
Taoist priest Zi Que was pointing towards Wen Leyang as he shouted the
word ‘kill’. At first, it was the two groups of Taoist disciples
joined their swords into two sword dragons that were torn apart by the
little demon rabbit Shan Duan’s Rakshasa. Almost at the same time, the
sword-bearing enlightened person Qing Niao released his huge sword that
burst with the ground-breaking power but was defeated by First Brother
Xia’s ghastly spear spirit; and finally enlightened San Wei launched
the supernatural power of sorrow, which he received a big slap when he
was all sorrowful. Three consecutive attacks, that were all powerful and
vigorous, were all diminished into nothingness by the Great Mercy Temple
and the One Word Palace.
The spectators rogue cultivators first cried out in surprise, then gasped
in amazement, and this time they stopped making noises. Everyone opened
their eyes wide while Ji Fei and Shui Jing puffed up their chests. Their
expressions were full of pride as they laughed and spoke to the rest, “We
are very close to this old man here…”
Wen Leyang was still standing rigidly on the same spot at this moment.
The Sun’s Disaster, the Moon’s Disaster, and Zi Que were still
stalemated. After the silvery white-colored glow poured into the Moon’s
Disaster, a streak of wispy black-colored spirit lightly coiled along and
bore into the Sun’s Disaster that was the size of a fist. Two treasured
weapons emitted a beast-like howl, while the paper talismans that were
used to seal the weapons by the Jilong Taoist were shattered in layers
and disappeared in layers!
This time, the Taoist priest Zi Que risked his old life. He refused to
recede into life or death. He was exhausting his entire lifetime’s
cultivation base in order to reclaim his precious weapons. As Wen Leyang
had no idea how to recover the situation, he rather not do anything. To
him, this matter was utterly insane. He was only passing through there.
Rather than proclaiming him as snatching the treasured weapons with the
Taoist priest Zi Que, it made more sense to say that the Taoist priest Zi
Que was snatching the treasured weapons and the treasured weapons were
snatching him. Who was he supposed to be snatching then?
On the edges of the loose ground, the situation was lively and bustling
as well. A village old lad, that was not a well-known figure, was lashing
and slapping nonstop onto one of the supreme leaders of the Five
Smack! The old demon rabbit slapped again, “You useless little fellow, an
excellent set of cultivation method was cultivated by you into a crude
imitation, blindly copying others and making oneself look foolish!”
Smack! The third slap, “Who told you that you can smile when you are
happy, glare when you are angry and clutch at your chest when you are sad
like a fucking woman? Trying to deceive others in a fake manner. You are
worse than a child!”
Smack! “You smile when you are happy so what are you going to do when you
launch the fourth wave of joy?”
Smack! “The emotions of happiness, anger, sorrow, joy, grief, fear and
confusion are the natural moral characters in the human world. At its
greatest extent, there is no heaven, no earth, no others and even no
oneself! There is only selflessness that leaps out from within the
crevice of the bones, from within the internal organs, from within the
blood vessel, from within buttocks head hairs nails that makes one
forgets oneself completely! Some will turn mad, some will dance and jump
about all day long, and some even attack his own heart!”
Smack! “What else do you have to say!”
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slapping on the same side…”
Smack! Bu Le changed his slapping onto the other half of San Wei’s
face, “Savor all the tastes within the human world, let me tell you this,
whether it is happiness, anger, sorrow, joy, grief, fear and confusion,
in the end, there is nothing but the word ‘forget’! The person’s
natural moral characters will all be forgotten. One will forget about the
heaven, forget about the earth and finally forget about himself! There is
no such thing as the cultivation of seven tastes supernatural power.
Other than ‘confusion’, the rest of the six words before were all
utterly of the same matter! The Taoism cultivation method of Jilong
consists of only two waves, the first wave is ‘forget’, while the
second wave is ‘confusion’!”
The old demon rabbit Bu Le’s words sounded all baffling and confusing
in the ears of the outsiders. However, the enlightened San Wei, it was
filled with wisdom and enlightenment. The old demon rabbit’s each and
every word was akin to a thunder that lashed ferociously all the way from
his eardrums to the bottom of his heart. He had already cultivated for
over a hundred years and had only managed to complete the third wave of
the supernatural power of sorrow. There was no way for him to
breakthrough to the fourth wave all along and that was because he could
never differentiate between happiness and joy. All along San Wei thought
that was because he had never savored this kind of taste from the human
world, and that was why he always went downhill in search of joyous
The old demon rabbit finally stopped slapping. He looked towards the
little supreme leader of Kunlun Sect, Liu Zheng, as he asked in
curiosity, “Why did you not join the fight?”
Liu Zheng laughed. He spoke with a little helplessness and a little
earnest, “I wanted to be the encore of the show and make a grand move at
the end but since you have already made the move, I think that I better
don’t make a fool of myself then.” No one knew if what he said was
true, the disciples of Kunlun Sect had always been ambiguous about their
standpoint since they ascended the mountain, they appeared to be
unwilling to offend either side. In truth, even though everyone regarded
them as the good people, they seemed to be acting foolish all along.
Meanwhile, Wen Leyang and the Taoist priest Zi Que’s had finally broken
As compared to the vigorous battle in the court earlier, the old demon
monk that slapped the supreme leader of the Eyang Sect and his thundering
shouts, Wen Leyang and the Taoist priest Zi Que’s ending appeared
ghastly and abrupt! The howling and shaking Double Disasters suddenly
quieted down, akin to a thousand-year-old tortoise’s breathing. With
the sound of a joyous moan, the weapons simultaneously spat out the last
piece of signet paper talisman!
The glow slowly roamed about. The initial crystal clear Moon’s Disaster
turned brighter and brighter and ignited soundlessly in a layer of
desolated white-colored flames. A moment later, the white flames on the
Moon’s Disaster were akin to a dead snake that lost its life abruptly.
The flames crackled and dropped onto the ground and tumbled into pieces.
The Moon’s Disaster turned as pale as a corpse’s face. Even under the
sunlight, it would not reflect a ray of radiance at all.
The Sun’s Disaster, the size of a fist, turned from a lustrous golden
color into pure black color all over, it was matte black!
The treasured weapon’s size had not changed at all, but the colors
turned into a black and a white, the weapons lost all its radiance, just
by taking a look one would feel that his gaze became heavier abruptly.
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extensive sparkle of the immortal mannerism, but added with a gloomy and
cold demonic murder intent!
The Double Disasters moved slightly and broke away from Zi Que’s thumbs
without exerting an ounce of strength. The weapons surrounded Zi Que and
Wen Leyang as it spun around once soundlessly, before vanishing into thin
Zi Que watched helplessly as the Double Disasters disappeared. He was
immediately seized with panic. There was no more master Taoism
cultivator’s indifferent and prideful manner. His old face was covered
in cold sweat, his hands repeatedly tried to urge the magic spell. His
efforts to summon the treasured weapons were futile. After he bustled for
a long while, he finally half a muffled humphs before he fell over.
Inclusive of Qing Niao, Huang He and the other master cultivators, all of
Jilong Taoist disciples were severely injured but the moment they saw
their supreme leader fell over, all of them cried out in surprise as they
struggled over to surround Zi Que.
The Taoist priest San Wei, who was on friendly terms with Zi Que, frowned
as he tried to ponder on the old demon rabbit Bu Le’s words. He
completely forgot about the incident that was taking place in the middle
of the court.
A pair of Taoism treasured weapons that once inspired awe all over the
world just disappeared without a trace.
Wen Leyang had already floated and retreated back to the side of his four
family elders. He stretched out his hand and plucked off the jade knife
hanging under his neck and passed it back to the old demon rabbit Bu Le.
He spoke in a low tone, “It was this object here that took away the
Unmovable Sun and Moon’s Disasters…”
Before Wen Leyang could complete his sentence, suddenly a stiff voice was
heard. Akin to two wooden stakes, the voice forcefully rammed into his
eardrums, “What do you mean by the Unmovable Sun and Moon’s Disasters,
that pair of precious weapons is named the ‘Yin’s Error’,
The Moon’s blade was ghastly pale, it stood for Yin’s Error, while
the Sun’s blade was matte black, it stood for Yang’s Mistake!
Wen Leyang was horrified, his gaze stared straight into the jade knife
within the old demon rabbit’s hands. The voice came right out from the