The Spirit World

Chapter 747 The th Young Master, Chang Yufeng

[The author is a college student majoring in economics. He has only a superficial knowledge of economics and some understanding of class contradictions, but his understanding of life is that of a young man in his early twenties.

The fate, money, desire, life, love, maternal love, universal love, and objective truths that I have discussed before are all based on general recognition, axioms, and the conclusions of scholars, not just my own conjectures. Good or bad, they are not objective, but purely subjective.

I have been honing my skills and I hope I can make progress. Now, this is the beginning and also the end.

I will tell you the last, last story...】

Preface: A man's growth must be linked to responsibility. It is not that a man will grow up when he has responsibility, but that he will understand responsibility and commitment when he grows up. As the saying goes, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

[Principality, March 2022, 3, Bailing Mountain! ]

"Good news! Good news!"

A handsome black horse was galloping on Shili Taohua Street. The sound of horse hooves startled all passers-by and made them look over. With windows wide open, people also leaned out to look towards the galloping horse.

"Good news! Good news!"

The one on the horse was a messenger, with a broad smile on his face, and he was shouting with great enthusiasm. The people at the foot of Bailing Mountain were all looking forward to his arrival someday.

"The young master is back! The young master is back!"

The messenger stopped in the middle of the road again and again, shouting to the crowds on both sides!
"Good news! Good news!"

"The young master is back! The young master is back!"

Passersby all looked sideways, were startled, stunned for a moment, and then smiled happily!

"Young Master? Which Young Master?" An old man stood aside, smoking a pipe. He was puzzled and frowned. He knocked his pipe and shook out some ashes.

The messenger's tall horse was surrounded by a crowd of three or five people. The whole street of Bailing Mountain was crowded with people rushing towards the horse, which frightened the horse a little. The messenger could only hold the reins and get off the saddle.

As he came down, more people gathered.

"Of course it's the young master of the Ning family! The young master of Bailing Mountain!"

The messenger was cheerful, and he held up the letter to everyone, saying, "This is a letter from Manager Tan! Everyone in Bailing Mountain, light up the lanterns and welcome the young master!"

The old man took a puff of his water pipe, looking indifferent, still puzzled.

"But the young master of the Ning family? If it was the young master Qing, there wouldn't be so much fanfare~"

"Neither of them!" The messenger was still delighted: "It's the son of that young master! Young Master Yufeng! Young Master Yufeng is back!"

"But... that person a hundred years ago... was the one who caused the thunder to strike Bailing Mountain? That person?" The old man was a little surprised. He stopped smoking his water pipe and his eyes shone.

"Yes! Yes! It's him! It's him! Hurry up and hang up the colored lanterns and put up the colored talismans! Tomorrow on the 6th and the 7th the day after, Young Master Yu Feng will be returning to Bailing Mountain!"

The messenger strode through the crowd and shouted like a hawker: "Dear fellow villagers! Dear fellow villagers! Chief Steward Tan is here! Chief Steward Tan is here! Young Master Yu Feng is back in the sect, and we invite all the fellow villagers to come and welcome him! We will hold the Bailing Mountain Open University for three days! Let the people have fun together! Let the people have fun together!"

When the messenger passed by, everyone was talking and laughing, and they all had some emotion. However, the newcomer didn't know what was going on, so he pulled the old man over to ask, and only then did he know who this young master Yu Feng from Bailing Mountain was and why he could make the locals so happy.

Originally, it was the empire's number one name card, Bai Lingshan. When the 45th generation heir of Bai Lingshan was born, the then [13th in the List of Famous People of the Empire] and the then number one [Stargazer] predicted that this child could put an end to the demonic energy problem that plagued the empire and even the entire spiritual world.

He is a child of destiny!

He is God incarnate!

He is the savior of the spiritual world!

He will bring true peace to the spiritual world for all mankind.

However, during that period of time one hundred years ago, there was a huge riot in the empire and a huge infection of demonic energy, which made the desire to have a baby as the savior even stronger.

Chang Yufeng, the 45th young master of Bailing Mountain, became the savior that was then and is still being passed down by word of mouth today.

"However, in just a hundred years, the baby disappeared without a trace, and a great change happened in Bailing Mountain. The world has changed so much that no one believes this anymore."

The old man knew a lot, but he was also very happy.

"But his return has given the world hope. Six years ago, and even in the past hundred years, the evil spirit has been growing more and more, and it is out of control. His appearance may really bring about a turnaround as the prophecy said."

"That means he has become an old man... a hundred years... anyway, at that age, he can't be young now..."

The passers-by were even more puzzled. He didn't smoke hookah, but he felt it was choking. He stood upright, a little distance away from the old man.

"You don't understand this... Do you know what Bailing Mountain is for?"

"I know... the mountain gate for cultivating immortals..."

The passerby suddenly realized what was going on.

"Oh, I understand..."

The old man wanted to leave, but was pulled back by a passerby. The passerby asked again, "There is one thing I don't understand... How can this sect of cultivating immortals have so many generations of family heads? Even the historical records show that there are only three thousand years, forty-five generations, how can this be... If you calculate it by force... every family head cannot live beyond 70 years old... This... is a bit unreasonable..."

“It makes sense… because the Ning family already existed when Bailing Mountain was established… young man, three thousand years is just recorded history…” the old man snorted, smiled and shook his head.

"May I ask who this old man is?" the passerby was shocked.

"Just an old man who read some books."

The old man left with a big laugh. The passers-by were stunned on the spot, feeling that they were not that knowledgeable, and laughed awkwardly twice.

Looking over there, passers-by were already pasting colorful papers all over the street, creating a festive atmosphere.

It can be imagined that the 45th generation head of Bailing Mountain still has some weight in the hearts of the locals.

Although the legend of the savior is about to disappear, as long as this savior appears again, there is a possibility that he really exists.

The evil spirit is like a virus, bringing terrible mutations and diseases to every place, making people's lives miserable. It has even spread to the periphery of the empire, and it is determined to destroy the empire and even the entire spiritual world.

The rumors of the savior became the only hope for the pessimists, and the desire for this hope became more and more intense as the world became less peaceful.

Now, the return of the young master of Bailing Mountain and the reappearance of the savior are like the straw that saved the empire. They held on tightly and would never get rid of it easily. In the places infected with the evil spirit, it was not only the slaughter of animals infected by the evil spirit, but also the carnival of some people who had lost all hope in the destruction of the world.

Large numbers of people began to become homeless and migrated on a large scale to the central part of the empire where the area infected by demonic energy was less, as well as to the eastern part of the empire, where Bailing Mountain was located.

Bailing Mountain is not just an ordinary fairy mountain, it is also a place to train talents to fight against demons and purify evil spirits. Disciples who leave from the six paths of Bailing Mountain have little experience and ability to fight against evil spirit infection and monsters. They travel around the empire and even dedicate their strength to various places in the spiritual world.

The news of the return of the 45th young master of Bailing Mountain naturally excited the hearts of all the disciples of Bailing Mountain, and more and more people began to rush to Bailing Mountain, hoping to find a way to resolve the evil spirit from Bailing Mountain.

The Six Paths of Bailing Mountain are also the mainstream of the entire empire. Other immortal mountains also send disciples down the mountain on a large scale to eliminate demons and help people.

However, the times were turbulent, and the areas infected by the evil spirit had unstable food supplies. Famine was also plaguing the local people on a large scale. There were places with starving people everywhere, and mutated monsters infected by the evil spirit were everywhere for hundreds of miles, making the emperor of the empire panic and helpless. The people could not pray to God or the emperor, and bandits had appeared who occupied the mountains and became kings. The mess left by the empire a hundred years ago had made the forces in several places, seeing the internal troubles of the empire, want to seize those places whose ownership was not so clear, making the external threat even more urgent.

This also resulted in the fact that the emperor of the empire could no longer use his troops as easily as before, with internal and external troubles. Fortunately, the Bai family, one of the five major families of the empire, turned the tide at the border and defeated the elite troops of the Elf Kingdom, which boosted some morale. However, it was only a long-term solution and could not eliminate this predicament. At this time, there had to be someone to truly save the crumbling empire!
One of the elite generals who defeated the Elf Kingdom, Bai family [Bai Yutang] traveled thousands of miles to get the news of the return of the young master of Bailing Mountain and rushed to Bailing Mountain overnight.

The empire is in danger, and the return of the Lord of White Spirit is like a wonderful dream, which brings hope to everyone.

They don't know who to trust and can only believe in so-called miracles.

One person after another was infected by the evil spirit and turned into mad monsters that were difficult to purify. One innocent person after another died at the hands of the terrible evil spirit and the doctors were helpless.

But wherever Bai Yuting passed, there was still singing and dancing, and laughter. It was not sure whether it was a comfort or an irony, but he rode at full speed and finally arrived at Bailing Mountain on March 7, the day when the young master of Bailing Mountain returned.

The starry night was bright. He looked at the lights and decorations and the crowds of passers-by. He really had no extra energy to look at these things. He could only walk slowly down the street, leading his tired white horse.

There were men and women hugging each other, children laughing, old people yawning, and both men and women were enjoying themselves. It was completely different from the border where war had broken out, and also completely different from the place where the demonic energy had broken out.

He couldn't say that this was a bad thing, but he slowly stopped and looked at the Bailing Mountain surrounded by white clouds, feeling somewhat emotional.

The Bai family has been living on the border for generations, and these were common in peacetime, but now, they are extremely rare.

He pulled a laughing passerby and asked, "Has the young master of Bailing Mountain been here?"

"I've been here... I've returned to Bailing Mountain..."

The passerby smiled and said: "Are you here to see our young master as well? You have to wait until tomorrow. The gate of Bailing Mountain has been closed today... You can only see him tomorrow..."

"What does the young master of Bailing Mountain look like?"

Bai Yutang's clothes were a little smelly, and the passerby was unwilling to get close to him. He pinched his nose and said, "You are so handsome, a rare talent!"

"Do you have a jade pendant as proof?"

Bai Yutang climbed onto the horse, and the man finally loosened his hand that was pinching his nose.

“Never heard of it…” The man shook his head.

But Bai Yuting had already stepped on the stirrups and swung the rope, and the horse kicked forward twice, running at full speed.

"Hey...you..." The passerby shook his hands and sank into the night market of Bailing Mountain again.

Bai Yutang rode the horse as fast as the wind, pulling the reins in the middle of the road. The horse jumped up, stepped over a few passers-by and lanterns, and ran towards the gate of Bailing Mountain. However, in this starry night, the ten miles of peach blossoms at the foot of Bailing Mountain had not changed at all, and even though they were flying down on his body, they did not have that carefree temperament.

Bai Yuting had killed enemies on the battlefield before, and he was no longer the handsome young man with a charming face.

The cruelty on the battlefield will wear down a man's tenderness towards the enemy. Facing the enemy, he must be cruel. Even if there are thousands of troops, he will not be afraid. This is the style of a qualified general.

Bai Yutang is already a general, no longer a young master of the Bai family.

His majesty came from the wind, carrying with it a murderous and bloody aura. After all, he had killed hundreds of elven enemies, all of whom he had killed with his spear swinging one by one.

He was wearing white armor, and in that victorious battle, his coat had been dyed blood red, and the people of the Elf Kingdom called him "Layesong!", which means the red-robed god of death.

He shuttled back and forth at the foot of Bailing Mountain. Even though his body was already smelly from the dust, it did not diminish his elegance in the slightest.

Because this smell is the smell of blood, it can make people terrified when killing enemies on the battlefield.

Those who live in peace and prosperity will never understand the enemy's treachery and ruthlessness at any time. Only those who have truly been to the battlefield can understand their own insignificance and their own importance.

He was standing there, a soldier, used to kill the enemy! If he retreated, he would be the next to die, and his compatriots would die.

Therefore, killing invading enemies without blinking an eye is absolutely just and in line with human justice.

Those who want to take advantage of the outbreak of evil energy in the empire to make a fortune and make a fortune from the national disaster will definitely be thrown into the Sky Prison and executed.

They are nothing less than traitors and the worst of enemies.

The soldiers of the Elf Kingdom were terrified by Bai Yutang's killing, and the southern border gained a brief peace. However, the internal and external troubles of the empire have not been completely ended. As long as the evil spirit is not eliminated, the empire will not be at peace. As long as the empire is not at peace, the spirit world will not be able to get rid of the crisis.

That is to say, when facing the infection of demonic energy, when everyone needs to face the infection of demonic energy together, not every kingdom works together.

No, it seems that no kingdom is capable of working together.

This is indeed the case. They all want the other party to be destroyed in the infection of demonic energy, and they all want to reap the benefits and get a share of the spoils of demonic energy.

Even though they had no way to solve the problem of demonic infection, they just wished the other party would die.

The infection of demonic energy is like the root of a disease. No matter which kingdom it occurs in, it will be a rapidly spreading plague, wreaking havoc on the people and common people of the kingdom.

No one can escape fate.

Of course, no one can really solve this difficult problem.

Over the years, the method used to eradicate the demonic infection in a place is to use large-scale fire to kill those infected or those who are about to be infected.

This is the bloody truth of history. A peaceful life is hard-won. Only fools would envy war, and only the worst fools would let themselves be burned by fire.

Now, what Bai Yutang is looking for is the only glimmer of hope for this terrible future.

That is the future savior.

The 45th young master of the Ning family, Chang Yufeng.

(End of this chapter)