79: I am an immortal who cannot be killed!
... He comfortably washed his face.
If a bald man on a bicycle were to ask if this melon was ripe at this moment,
Lu Ming could only say: It is, brother!
Sweet and soft!
A fervent breath came from his arms, and Zhao Qingge's heart trembled.
She clearly saw that the little rascal was perfectly fine, yet he still collapsed.
This was clearly an act!
But for some reason, she didn't expose Lu Ming's clumsy acting immediately.
It wasn't until a chill came that she hastily lowered her gaze, a hint of annoyance in her eyes: "Hmph, if you move around again, I'll flatten you. If you're hungry, go home and eat!"
But as soon as her words fell,
A long, drawn-out heartbeat exploded in everyone's ears.
"Thump-thump—thump-thump—"
Everyone's hearts trembled.
Zhao Qingge's expression changed drastically. She flew towards the altar, not forgetting to urge Lu Ming over her shoulder: "That ghostly thing is probably about to come out. Hurry and go!"
The next second,
The seal shattered, and the coffin lid was sent flying.
The gigantic stone coffin stood upright, suspended in mid-air.
The corpse inside the coffin was indeed as described in the records: its face was intact, its skin like jade, lifelike.
At this moment, the originally dead hearts of those rogue cultivators were revived!
"They said there was no immortal corpse!
"I see it's clearly you, Night Watch Division, who want to monopolize it! Immortal destiny is right before our eyes, brothers, follow me and charge!"
"Everyone gets a share, those who see it get a share! Charge!"
...Someone in the crowd shouted first, and the hesitant rogue cultivators instantly turned red-eyed.
An immortal corpse meant secrets of longevity and ancient cultivation techniques.
Even just touching a corner of it would save them decades of detours.
Hundreds of rogue cultivators picked up their magical artifacts and charged towards the floating stone coffin like madmen.
"Charge, you big idiot, run away!"
The slightly more rational rogue cultivators, including Shen Shiyuan and his two companions, turned and ran.
Didn't they see the beautiful woman, who was like an immortal from the heavens, looking so solemn?
She was an existence who could suppress five realms with a mere raise of her hand.
If even she found it troublesome, what were you going to use to snatch it?
Run!
The further, the better.
Society is too dangerous, I want to go back to my sect.
But just as they were about to step out of the stone hall, a curtain of blood suddenly fell.
The exit disappeared!
The entire stone hall transformed into a world of blood!
Shen Shiyuan's face turned pale: "It's over, it's a Ghost Domain!"
...At the same time, an ethereal and unpredictable voice came from within the stone coffin.
"The Great Dao is formless, giving birth to heaven and earth. The Great Dao is emotionless, governing the sun and moon. This humble Daoist, An Yangzi, is an immortal among men!"
The few rogue cultivators at the very front suddenly stopped in their tracks, their fanaticism instantly freezing on their faces, replaced by a bone-deep chill.
The immortal corpse's mouth stretched into a sinister smile, its demonic eyes staring directly at them.
"Sorry for disturbing you, Immortal Senior!"
The rogue cultivator at the very front finally sobered up. This ghostly thing didn't look like an immortal at all.
He turned to run.
But before he could even take a step, An Yangzi suddenly reached out from the floating stone coffin.
"Ugh ah—"
A piercing shriek echoed through the stone hall. The rogue cultivator's body was forcibly dragged towards the stone coffin.
Blood splattered on the coffin wall, only to be instantly absorbed by the coffin, leaving not a trace.
An Yangzi slowly withdrew his arm, remnants of torn flesh still hanging from his fingertips: "The Great Dao is nameless, nourishing all things!"
As the final syllable of "things" fell,
All the rogue cultivators who had charged forward were pierced through the chest by blood-red tentacles.
They thrashed their arms like fish out of water.
Even more terrifying, their hair turned white at a visible speed, and wrinkles began to appear on their skin.
In just a single breath's time, they turned into piles of withered bones.
Seeing this, Lu Ming's expression grew a few shades more solemn.
He looked at the figure in plain white.
Since she had set up this trap, there was no reason she wouldn't have considered this ghostly thing coming into being, right?
She must have prepared countermeasures, right?
Sure enough, Bai Qiuyue's face showed no great panic. She took a step forward.
"Suppress!"
The single word burst forth like a clap of thunder in the stone hall.
The blood-red Yin energy stopped spreading.
Bai Qiuyue's plain white fingertips once again condensed faint golden runes.
"You are merely a fierce corpse that failed its Corpse Dissolution. How dare you be so presumptuous!"
"Annihilate!"
As the second word fell, the faint golden runes on Bai Qiuyue's fingertips suddenly surged, transforming into a sky full of golden light, pouring down like fine rain towards the fierce corpse in the stone coffin.
When the golden light touched the gray mist surrounding An Yangzi, it erupted with a "sizzling" sound.
An Yangzi's sinister smile froze, and his demonic eyes stared intently at Bai Qiuyue's figure.
He could clearly feel that the life force within his body was beginning to leak out uncontrollably.
He wanted to raise his hand to disperse the golden light, but found that his body was completely unable to move.
Immediately, his body began to melt at a visible speed.
First, his skin lost its luster, becoming shriveled and blackened.
Then, his bones began to soften, little by little turning into dark red blood.
The decay quickly spread to his face.
But even when only half of his face remained, that sinister smile still hung on his lips, and there was not a ripple in his eyes.
Until he completely dissolved into a puddle of blood.
Only then did everyone breathe a sigh of relief.
The situation was truly excellent!
Their gazes all fell upon Bai Qiuyue, this beautiful woman with the aura of a born widow, marveling in wonder.
Who exactly was this woman? Her methods were simply unheard of.
It was somewhat like the legendary 'Words Become Law'.
Bai Qiuyue's tightly knitted brows relaxed, and she turned to Luo Keke, saying: "Keke, completely destroy this place!"
"Mhm!"
Luo Keke's pink twin pigtails swayed, and her small face became very serious.
Luo Keke lightly tapped her feet, and her petite body slowly floated into the air, her pink twin pigtails gently swaying with the surging airflow around her.
She clasped her hands in front of her chest, palms facing down, and slowly closed her eyes. Her originally clear pupils glowed with a faint watery blue halo the moment she closed them.
The air around her seemed to become humid, and tiny water droplets began to condense around her, encircling her like a sky full of stars.
Everyone's hearts jumped in surprise. This was another Five Realm cultivator!
"Rise!"
Luo Keke's clear voice fell, and she suddenly spread her hands to her sides.
The undercurrents of the entire stone hall surged upwards, like nine agile flood dragons.
But just then, that familiar ethereal voice sounded again.
"Life and death, reincarnation never ceases!"
Everyone's expressions changed.
An Yangzi, who had originally turned into a puddle of blood, re-condensed into form.
His demonic eyes stared at Bai Qiuyue, full of mockery: "Immortals cannot be killed!"
Bai Qiuyue's expression darkened. She raised a jade finger: "Annihilate!"
But this time, An Yangzi only decayed halfway through his body.
Under his terrifying regenerative ability, he quickly grew back.
Bai Qiuyue's pretty face became extremely solemn.
A miscalculation!
She hadn't expected that her always invincible Nine-Star talent couldn't even suppress and kill this monster!
Her heart sank little by little.
Words Become Law was indeed very powerful, but the cost was also very tragic.
In just this short while, a significant amount of her life force had already been consumed.
She gritted her teeth, and the 'Annihilate'Tips (Jue) fell again.
The result was no surprise.
The resurrected An Yangzi sneered dismissively: "Don't waste your energy. Ants are just ants. Power exchanged for life force ultimately doesn't belong to oneself."
His body floated in the air, like a creator looking down on all living beings, indifferent, ruthless, and disdainful.
"Unlike me—"
"I am an unkillable immortal!"
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