Yinshan Record

Chapter 863 Awe-inspiring Might Across the South, All Spirits Pay Homage (Part 2)

There are many rumors circulating throughout the land that a former sword immortal is guarding the forbidden area of ​​the Hundred Ghost Cave on Jade Sun Mountain, while others say it is a reclusive master of calamity techniques. In any case, this is the true foundation for Jade Sun Mountain's long-standing presence in the Central Plains.

However, the black-robed stranger and the girl in green robes came from a major sect in the north with a long history, and they were very familiar with all kinds of forbidden places and taboos in the world.

The one in the forbidden area of ​​Yuyang Mountain has an even more ancient background.

"Let's go."

The strange man in black robes stood up: "Let's go to the location of the Longevity Cult."

"Senior brother, Wuyou and Ma Yi are there to guard the place. They are two Six Desires Demons. Are you out of your mind?"

"Being able to challenge the Six Desires Demon is an unexpected delight."

The strange man in black robes walked out of the inn, and the girl in green muttered a few words before following him.

Only after his figure gradually disappeared did the people in the inn dare to run up and ask Wang Baichuan a question.

"Brother Baichuan, who are these two people? They are truly knowledgeable."

Wang Baichuan glanced at this reckless fellow.

"If you miss, then go ahead and ask around."

"Hey……"

The impetuous fellow cried out in surprise. In his memory, Wang Baichuan was known for being easy to talk to and treating everyone kindly, but he was the only one who made things difficult for him.

It looks like trouble is about to break out.

People nearby then offered their advice.

"If Boss Wang doesn't want to talk about it, then he doesn't have to."

"If you're so capable, guess it yourself. Don't drag others into trouble."

Wang Baichuan had been a top commentator for several days and had already gained considerable popularity, so naturally some people were willing to help him out.

"On the most famous list in the north, the person we just saw was ranked thirteenth."

After spouting his discouraging words, Wang Baichuan didn't linger and immediately started packing his things. What a load of rubbish, the Cloud Pill Conference! The Southern Wilderness is too cursed; he'd better avoid it in the future.

Boss Wang has left, but the remaining people are still pondering the meaning behind his words.

What is that most famous list in the north?
Finally, someone with a quick mind shouted out.

"Wow, I guessed it. That person is Yan Wugui, the Demon Halberd of the Broken Army. Damn it, how did such a demon end up in the Southern Wilderness?"

"Isn't the Northern Earth Demon Palace ranked on the Heavenly Ranking? This person is ranked thirteenth, and is someone who is close to achieving immortality."

Although the Demonic Sect has split into two factions, North and South, and is internally divided into numerous powerful factions, there are still a few transcendent sects.

The Primordial Demon Palace is one of them. This sect is said to be the earliest direct descendant of the Demon Lord in this world to worship him. Inside the sect are several secret treasures that were personally left by the Primordial Demon Lord.

Not only is it deeply rooted and powerful, but it also consistently unites fellow members of the demonic sects; the Juntian Ranking is a product of its creation. Its purpose is to avoid classifying emerging figures in the demonic sects below the level of immortality.

In total, there are 108 people ranked according to the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiends. Above them are those who have reached the Void Step and those who have attained the Elixir of Immortality. The ranking standard does not consider how far they are from attaining immortality, but is purely based on their strength to determine their positions.

Po Jun Gui Ji Yan Wugui ranks thirteenth above him. He comes from the Zhaoyang Holy Sect, a major sect of the Northern Demonic Sect. He is not fond of killing or indulging in lust, but he is warlike by nature and will challenge someone to a death match at the slightest disagreement.

Everyone in the inn was drenched in cold sweat. It was as if they had all walked through the gates of hell. If they had said the wrong thing just now, they might all have died on the spot.

What kind of world is this? Why are there demons everywhere?

Su Che, one of the demons, never imagined that he would soon be listed on the Juntian Ranking of the Earthly Demon Palace.

At this moment, Su Che, who had returned victorious, was receiving heartfelt cheers from all the disciples of the Longevity Sect.

Inside the newly rebuilt Ancestral Hall, thirty-two purple-gold nanmu trees stand tall, their beams adorned with gold and silver designs. These designs were created by skilled craftsmen from several surrounding countries, and then painstakingly crafted by Lü Zheng and his disciples.

The main hall is perfectly circular, with the words "Extinction of All Laws" written in the Heavenly Demon script at the very top. This symbolizes the Demon Lord of Extinction of Laws who favors the Longevity Sect. The name is not written, only the power is written, expressing the respect for this Demon Lord.

Below the Heavenly Demon Chart are the names of the past patriarchs. Considering the recent fierce internal strife within the Longevity Sect, only the name of Qing Tong Xiao Jun is listed. As for whether to add the title of the Hemp-Clad Demon Lord, that will have to wait until he emerges from seclusion.

There is no reason why the memorial tablets of the living cannot be placed on the altar in cultivation sects; otherwise, the entire Xuandu Palace would be worshipping nothing but unlucky ghosts with no ability.

Now that all the members of the Longevity Sect who had attained the Elixir of Immortality had lined up, their disciples, according to their respective teams, knelt and bowed to them from below.

Such a gathering is a veritable "gathering of talents" for the Longevity Cult; everyone who could come has come.

Su Che, dressed in a long black robe, stood quietly beside Qing Tong Xiao Jun's memorial tablet.

Today's ceremony was held after discussions among several disciples of the Rejuvenation Elixir Sect. The official purpose was to celebrate the completion of the Ancestral Master's Hall, but in reality, it was an expression of respect from the entire Longevity Sect to Chief Yang.

This is the first time since everyone moved to the Southern Wilderness that they have been so proud and elated.

Due to issues with the transmission of cultivation techniques, the Longevity Sect is proficient in external alchemy but has very few disciples skilled in combat.

Therefore, the various demonic sects in the Southern Wilderness all regard the Longevity Sect as alchemy novices.

Now, with the blessing of the Demon Lord who has eradicated all evil, the Longevity Sect has gained a new Yang Chief, who overpowers those young vixens of Qingwang Valley, making the righteous sects of the Central Plains dare not look up to him, and has even snatched back the famous magic weapon of the Master of Ci'en Workshop.

This is truly a miracle from the ancestral master—no, it's the Demon Lord's blessing.

"After this battle, the leader's prestige will shake the entire south. Who among Qingwang Valley, Wanling Sect, and Nanhai Sect would dare not look up to our Changsheng Sect?"

Li Mingyuan praised the disciples below, saying, "Yesterday, even though the pills had not yet been received, Lord Dangshan had already completed the final payment. He will soon personally come to our sect to congratulate the head of the sect on taking over the leadership."

"Fellow practitioners from all walks of life around also sent their congratulatory gifts."

Ma Qianli smiled contemptuously: "What's even more ridiculous is that the Wanling Sect actually sent an envoy to pay his respects to the head of the sect."

"Bring up the envoy from the Myriad Spirits Sect."

Before long, a short, stout Taoist priest walked in from outside, looking very reserved.

Although this person was dressed as a Taoist priest, his overall demeanor was more like that of a businessman.

"Yan Xi from the Wanling Sect greets fellow Daoists."

The short, stout Taoist priest was holding a brocade box in his hands, which looked quite heavy.

Su Che glanced at it briefly and immediately knew what was hidden inside.

"So it's a visit from our esteemed neighbor. May I ask what brings you here today?"

The envoy from the Myriad Spirits Sect was merely a Core Formation cultivator, so naturally, he was matched up against a Core Formation cultivator like Ma Qianli.

"Having heard that Chief Yang is in charge of your sect, I have come to present this gift."

"Oh?"

Ma Qianli asked.

"I wonder what kind of gift it is."

The fat man opened the brocade box, inside which was a severed head.

"Our sect hereby presents the head of the traitor Yu Xuanji of your sect as a congratulatory gift to Chief Yang and to the Longevity Sect."

Yu Xuanji's rather handsome head lay there quietly, and the entire hall was deathly silent.

Ma Qianli was originally a disciple of Yu Xuanji, and for a moment he was speechless, his mind filled with a thousand thoughts.

"Brother Fish, I never imagined you would fall victim to such a cruel trick."

Su Che said angrily.

"Does the Myriad Spirits Sect consider my Eternal Life Sect an enemy? How dare they harm our sect's Bu Xu and then come here to hypocritically offer gifts!"

(End of this chapter)