Chapter 1 Please the Gods?

Huang Qing'er was slightly stunned, then suddenly realized, "No wonder you bathed, burned incense, and sat in meditation for seven days and nights before leaving. You're going to please the gods!"

Please the gods naturally wasn't something that could be done by chanting a few slogans.

"Revere the gods and you will be safe. Those who commit crimes and do evil will not be saved. This is the inheritance warning of my Renjian Dao (Human Realm Path), and a necessary condition for the gods to descend and cultivate in the Human Realm."

Liansheng the Old Daoist looked solemn. He lit three incense sticks as thick as a child's arm, bowed three times piously, and inserted them into the incense burner.

His movements were respectful and contained profound principles. Every action was filled with an indescribable aura that made Huang Qing'er feel solemn and not dare to have any blasphemous thoughts.

Faintly, she could feel that there were unfathomable changes in the void above the altar.

Was he communicating with that one?

Huang Qing'er didn't dare to disturb him. Liansheng the Old Daoist didn't say much either, quietly waiting.

Whoosh~

In the breeze, the three burning incense sticks flickered. The faint green smoke rose straight up in the wind, not dispersing despite the wind, reaching high into the sky, perhaps endlessly.

It seemed to be spreading towards an extremely distant place.

Whoosh~~~

The three burning incense sticks burned extremely quickly.

It seemed that in less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, they had already burned to ashes, turning into a pile of incense ash in the incense burner.

"Phew!"

Seeing this scene, Liansheng the Old Daoist let out a long breath.

"The incense burns completely, and the wind cannot extinguish it. There should be no problem with this summoning of the gods."

'Shen Jiang Renjian Dao' (God Descent Human Realm Path) was known as taking on the power of the primordial spirit with the body of a mortal. Outstanding disciples of the Human Realm Path had succeeded in summoning gods and counteracting Yuanshen (Primordial Spirit) cultivators within three years of entering the sect. Although they died and their Dao disappeared afterward, this showed its power.

With such power, summoning the gods was not that simple.

Especially since the god he was summoning was not one of the gods worshiped by the Human Realm Path. Naturally, he had no confidence in his heart. Seeing that it was successful, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then what? Is that it?"

Huang Qing'er looked up and down a few times, looking at Liansheng the Old Daoist with some suspicion.

The old Daoist was still as unkempt as before. Although there was nothing wrong with him, nothing surprising had happened to him.

"Burning incense is not summoning the gods. At most, it's just sending an 'invitation'. Naturally, it's not time to have the gods possess you."

Liansheng the Old Daoist explained.

With a flick of his sleeve, the green smoke dispersed, and the altar and incense burner disappeared, having been put away.

If a beginner disciple of the Human Realm Path wanted to summon a god, they usually had to set up an altar. The altar could not be removed at any time, otherwise, it would fail. Naturally, he didn't need to be so troublesome.

After all, if he had to maintain the altar, wouldn't it be easy to fail if the altar was broken?

"'Invitation'..."

Huang Qing'er was a little speechless. The old Daoist had been so mysterious all the way.

She didn't know if it had succeeded or not.

But she thought it should be fine.

"Let's go, enter the mountain."

Liansheng the Old Daoist flicked his sleeve and stepped forward.

Huang Qing'er hesitated, but she was under a restriction. If something really happened to the old Daoist, she was afraid she wouldn't have a good ending.

Sighing in her heart, she gritted her silver teeth and followed.

The wild grass was lush and as tall as a person, stretching endlessly to the foot of the mountain. The mountains were majestic and vast, stretching for tens of thousands of miles from east to west, with countless peaks.

Layers of miasma concealed them, making people afraid to look at them.

The two walked unhurriedly. When they reached the foot of the mountain, Huang Qing'er pinched her fingers, and the red gourd on her back suddenly spat out a wisp of green smoke, enveloping her.

Concealing her figure.

Although she would be in trouble if the old Daoist died, it had nothing to do with her if the old Daoist suffered.

Don't even think about letting her take the lead.

"Hehe."

Huang Qing'er's actions could not be concealed from Liansheng the Old Daoist, but he just smiled, seemingly not minding.

He stepped forward and walked into the mountain.

Buzz~

With one step, the surrounding light and shadows flickered. In an instant, the world changed color, as if he had stepped into another world.

"This is?"

Huang Qing'er's heart jumped wildly.

Looking up, she still saw the same mountains in front of her, and nothing seemed to have changed, but in her eyes, earth-shattering changes had taken place!

The green mountains and the vitality of red and green had all disappeared.

What met her eyes was the heavy miasma that could not be blown away by the strong winds, and the indescribably huge demonic aura that filled the mountains and the sky!

There were no other colors in the world, only black, white, and gray intertwined, like a country of demons.

With her eyesight, she could even see the demons and ghosts behind the layers of miasma.

Roar~

Woo woo~

Gack gack~

Screech~~~

......

In the sky, on the ground, in the mountains and forests, and above the mountains and forests, were all monsters!

Wolves howled on the mountain peaks, giant snakes coiled around the mountain peaks. As their thick bodies wriggled, the soil and rocks on the mountains fell rustling down. Even giant birds soared into the sky, making sharp screams.

Jackals, wolves, tigers, leopards, birds, beasts, fish, and insects...

Everything she had seen and hadn't seen had turned into demons and ghosts, walking in these mountains.

The number was simply incalculable!

"As expected, these beasts have built a demon kingdom..."

Looking at the rising and falling of ten thousand beasts among the mountains, the demonic aura filling the sky, and the eerie place where even the colors of the world had changed, Liansheng the Old Daoist's face was also very ugly.

Even though he had expected it, seeing this scene still made his heart heavy and gave rise to murderous intent.

Because he saw more than Huang Qing'er.

Huang Qing'er only saw the demonic aura, but he saw the weak and chaotic human aura under the miasma and demonic aura!

These demons and ghosts were raising a large number of people!

Demons and ghosts raising humans was like humans raising livestock. The meaning was self-evident.

How could this not make him angry?

"This, this is a demon kingdom?"

Huang Qing'er was shocked.

She was born in the Central Continent. She had seen many demons and ghosts in her hundreds of years of life, but where had she ever seen such terrifying demonic aura?

So many monsters?

Immediately, she was both shocked and angry, and even had a trace of fear in her heart.

She was not a stupid person. Seeing the demons and ghosts in these mountains, she naturally thought of the sparsely populated Eastern Continent. The disappearance of these people was probably greatly related to these demons and ghosts.

In her heart, she was fortunate that she did not live in the Central Continent Da Qing, where the Yin Si (Netherworld) and City Gods suppressed the world. If she lived in this Eastern Continent, how despairing would it be?

"It is indeed a kingdom of ten thousand demons..."

Liansheng the Old Daoist took a few deep breaths to suppress the anger in his heart.

The five paths of heaven and earth, Dao, Buddha, Demon, Ghost, and Evil, each had their extraordinary features. The fact that demons and ghosts rarely became a threat in Da Qing did not mean that these demons and ghosts were insignificant.

It was because at the end of ancient times, that great sage, Youming Fujun (Netherworld Ruler), swept away the demonic aura in the world and used the Yin Si and City God system to suppress the world, giving the Central Continent thousands of years of peace even after his disappearance.

In fact, the fierceness of demons and ghosts has been reflected in countless legends.

This so-called kingdom of ten thousand demons was a path cultivated by great demons.

Gathering the aura of ten thousand demons, condensing the Qi Luck of demons, this was a path for great demons to step towards the Demon King, and even the Demon God realm.

It was also said to be the most cruel path.

Extremely cruel to humans.

Howl~~~

While the two were shocked, the sound of wolves howling rose and fell in the mountains.

Along with the wolf howls, there was the fierce demonic aura!

In an instant, the demonic aura rolled in the mountains, the plants and trees were cold, and the rolling miasma was torn into pieces.

Visibly, shadows窜 rose from the mountains, pulling the demonic aura as black as ink and whistling. Even though they were thousands and tens of thousands of feet away, the stench had already hit them.

"We've been discovered..."

Huang Qing'er was first shocked, then calmed down. Her concealment technique was excellent. With her supernatural powers, unless it was a Tribulation Transcending Great Demon, it would not be able to detect her trace.

The one to worry about should be the old Daoist...

Wait, the old Daoist?

Huang Qing'er glanced at her side unintentionally and was immediately dumbfounded: Where was he?

The old Daoist actually slipped away?

Huang Qing'er's heart shook wildly. Feeling the surging demonic aura, she was about to escape when suddenly, she felt a heavy pat on her back.

In the void, Liansheng the Old Daoist pushed Huang Qing'er heavily, and with the help of the reaction force, he disappeared into the void.

Human Realm Path cultivators were not good at close combat, not good at long-range attacks, their physique was not strong, their supernatural powers were extremely few, summoning gods was very slow, and there were many restrictions, but naturally, they also had unique advantages.

But their concealment technique was the best in the world.

Otherwise, sixty years ago in the Da Qing capital, with his means that were not even enough to reach the supernatural power realm, how could he have attracted the Heavenly Will Daoist to personally take action to capture him?

Naturally, it was because the entire Heavenly Will Sect, apart from him, even the two Tribulation Transcending Great Perfected Ones, could not break his concealment technique that was only below the supernatural power realm at the time!

Bang!

This great force suddenly added to her body naturally could not break Huang Qing'er's magical force field, but it broke her concealment technique!

While Huang Qing'er was dazed, she could not help but appear.

Watching the thousands of demons and ghosts pouncing from the mountains, she immediately no longer had the slightest restraint and cursed:

"Old bastard, I @￥……&#&..."<br/><br/>Furious, she cursed.<br/><br/>Huang Qing'er was almost driven mad, but facing the attacks of countless beasts and demons, she still gritted her teeth and braced herself to meet them.<br/><br/>Boom!<br/><br/>She stepped forward, and the big red gourd on her back vibrated, and the mouth of the gourd the size of a bowl shattered.<br/><br/>Clang clang clang~~~<br/><br/>Thousands of sounds of metal clashing resounded in the sky.<br/><br/>As the big red gourd vibrated and buzzed, the aura of weapons formed by countless blades rose into the sky like a reverse flowing Milky Way.<br/><br/>Huang Qing'er was a rogue cultivator.<br/><br/>But rogue cultivators were not without experts. She was able to make a name for herself in Da Qing, so she naturally had her merits.<br/><br/>This red gourd was an opportunity she obtained in her childhood.<br/><br/>Its name was 'Wan Bing Qian Ren Yang Bing Hu' (Ten Thousand Soldiers, Thousand Blades, Weapon Nurturing Gourd). According to legend, it was a treasure passed down from a great sect at the end of ancient times. It could collect the aura of blades from all over the world and nurture ordinary blades into magical instruments.<br/><br/>Ordinary cultivators, whether they were sword cultivators, alchemy cultivators, or weapon cultivators, could only hold one magical instrument, but with this red gourd as the weapon master, she could activate countless magical instruments.<br/><br/>Rumble!<br/><br/>The rolling aura of weapons rose into the sky, tearing apart the layers of miasma and breaking through the raging demonic aura.<br/><br/>Then, it swooped down, and thousands of blades revealed their forms, meeting the ferocious beasts that roared out of the mountains.<br/><br/>Chih chih chih chih~~~<br/><br/>In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and countless severed limbs flew into the sky in the light of swords and blades, like a rain of blood falling from the sky, dyeing the foot of this mountain, which was only black and white, red.<br/><br/>Roar~~~<br/><br/>The tiger roared in the mountains, like thunder exploding.<br/><br/>As countless beasts wailed and died, evil winds howled in the mountains, and a ferocious tiger stepped out of the air, stirring up countless evil winds.<br/><br/>It crashed into Huang Qing'er, who was pinching her fingers and beheading demons and ghosts.<br/><br/>Its physique was extremely strong, and its demonic aura was extremely large. The blades of magical instrument level that howled down could not hurt it at all!<br/><br/>"Supernatural Power Great Demon!"<br/><br/>Huang Qing'er's heart jumped wildly. She cursed the old bastard, old beast, and old turtle countless times in her heart.<br/><br/>But she still braced herself and killed the evil tiger demon:<br/><br/>"Evil beast, die!"<br/><br/>.......<br/><br/>Whoosh whoosh~~~<br/><br/>The evil wind howled, the demonic aura rolled, and the void was beaten like a tide.<br/><br/>In a ripple of void, Liansheng the Old Daoist blinked his eyes and was relieved to see that Huang Qing'er had temporarily stabilized her figure.<br/><br/>Among the four people who followed him on this path of conferring gods, Huang Qing'er's cultivation was definitely not the strongest, and her killing power was far inferior to Wu She Daoren (Tongueless Daoist).<br/><br/>But there was one thing that the other three could not compare to.<br/><br/>That was the power of group killing.<br/><br/>Her 'Wan Bing Qian Ren Yang Bing Hu' was a Yuanshen (Primordial Spirit) level magic treasure, and not an ordinary evil Yuanshen magic treasure. If her cultivation was sufficient, a single breath of weapons would have wiped out all these demons and ghosts.<br/><br/>Huff~<br/><br/>Taking one last look at Huang Qing'er, who was attracting all the hatred and killing in all directions, Liansheng the Old Daoist moved and遁 into the mountains.<br/><br/>Thanks to Huang Qing'er's superb group killing methods, the demons from all directions were attracted to her.<br/><br/>Liansheng the Old Daoist easily arrived in the center of the mountains.<br/><br/>Here, he slowly stopped and revealed his figure from the mountains and forests. Fifty miles ahead, among the thousands of mountains and valleys, was a majestic and tall city, half underground and half above ground.<br/><br/>The City of Ten Thousand Demons!<br/>