Immortal Cultivation and Life-Saving Guide

Chapter 270 Heresy
Wei Xi had always been undisciplined, never resorting to surprise attacks. Smelling her accomplice, she bolted for the granary, dragging two puppets behind her. They looked more like ghosts, not helpers, but pursuers.

Seeing this, Tu Mi wanted to stop him, but the skin didn't fit her well and she couldn't exert her full strength. There was also a cultivator at the peak of the foundation building stage fighting with her, so she couldn't get away for a while.

"Why are you running?" Qin Feng, who rarely encountered a Jindan cultivator who didn't hold back, was in high spirits. Seeing that the other party was distracted, he started to taunt him, "What? Are you afraid that someone will steal your urn?"

Tumi had no feelings for Immortal Master Huiyang to begin with, and now that she was being humiliated, her eyes turned red frighteningly. She forgot about her accomplices and focused her attention on dealing with the ant in front of her.

Qin Feng always believed whatever Wei Xi said. Now he was convinced that the monster in front of him was at the end of his strength. The idea of killing the Jindan-level monster by crossing levels came into his mind and could not be shaken off. He attacked with more fierceness.

The two fought fiercely, which gave Wei Xi, who was tactically trying to steal the enemy's base, an opportunity to take advantage of.

In just a few breaths, Wei Xi and her two treasures arrived at the granary entrance. If you look closely, you can see the faint trace of light green spiritual power under her feet.

No matter how much Wei Xi's Qi Palace was filled, it was still smaller than that of an ordinary cultivator. She had just been willing to accelerate her spiritual power, but when she reached the granary door, she instead released her spiritual power, saving her strength for a fight.

After all, Wei Xi didn't know the level of this demon's accomplices, so saving his life was the first priority.

Bingzhou City was devastated by this catastrophe, and the rioting refugees had looted the granary first, leaving few people around. The granary collapsed in the quiet night like a shriveled giant.

Besides the bodies of the victims, Wei Xi spotted the soldiers patrolling the area at the door. She reached out to feel for a pulse and found that the man was indeed dead, though still warm. The poor man hadn't been dead long.

Wei Xi withdrew his hand, adjusted his breathing, and put the clanging puppet into his Qiankun bag.

These two puppets are not big. They are failed products that Wei Xi spent a lot of effort to make. In theory, one should be an offensive puppet that can use flame blades, and the other should be a defensive puppet that can summon earth walls.

There is always a gap between what should be and what is. The one Wei Xi made cannot use any skills but will explode before dying, while the other is a wooden lump covered in mud.

But there is no other way. Wei Xi has to leave a few puppets with severed connections to help Qin Feng resist injuries. These two failed products are the best choice.

Although the puppet only reached Wei Xi's waist, it was inevitable that it would disturb potential targets during its movement. It would not be too late to pull out the puppet to help when close combat began.

[Qiansi] popped its head out and curled up in Wei Xi's palm, secretly absorbing the negative energy in the air.

Wei Xi's ability to sense yin and yang energy was slightly inferior. It was only when he walked to the third warehouse that he felt the cold and gloomy energy, and then he realized that it was yin energy.

Thinking that something was wrong, Wei Xi mobilized her spiritual power to wrap herself and Lingyin tightly: the Yin energy here was too strong, and there was no Yang energy to balance it out. Even though she had used Yin and Yang energy to practice cultivation before, she could not withstand it and could only use her spiritual power to dispel it.

The yin and yang energy in the mortal world had long been dispelled, and the yin and yang energy flowing out of the yin and yang boundary would never appear in ordinary places. Now there is so much yin energy here, and no yang energy can be felt, which shows how dangerous this place is.

A huge wave rose in Wei Xi's heart: Yin and Yang Qi are the origin of all things, but everything is excessive. Once the amount that all things can bear is exceeded, Yin and Yang Qi will become a death warrant.

This is why thousands of years ago, the great immortal cultivators displayed their magical powers, dispersed the yin and yang energies in the world, and sealed the boundary between yin and yang.

The theory that yin and yang energy only exist at the intersection of yin and yang has long been held as a guiding principle in the world of immortal cultivation. Wei Xi was naturally astonished to discover a large amount of yin energy in this standard granary. He knew something was amiss, and narrowed his eyes. The yin energy here was so dense, yet there was no trace of yang energy at all. He suspected that this yin energy had likely been artificially gathered there.

I think the blood in the [Water Basin] and the white cloth strips similar to those in Tangkou Town are all used to gather Yin Qi. Wei Xi paused, but ultimately chose to continue forward.

In the silent corridor, Wei Xixu held a ball of dim fire and carefully searched for evidence. Fortunately, she had been to a granary before, so she could feel at home in the dark environment.

The sound of swords and knives came from my ears. Qin Feng and Tu Mi were fighting fiercely, and the battle was becoming more and more intense.

Wei Xi's situation was getting worse. The Yin Qi in the granary was becoming increasingly dense, and the spiritual energy required to resist the Yin Qi entering his body was increasing. Even after his [Thread Pulling] had grown thicker, the Yin Qi hadn't dissipated in the slightest.

In Yinyangpo Prison, Wei Xi had experienced the power of Yin and Yang Qi. Now he did not dare to delay and rushed to his destination as quickly as possible.

Sure enough, in the granary that was once hung with white cloth, Wei Xi found a big pot and several disemboweled corpses next to it. It was obviously a "masterpiece" created by someone to pass the time.

"Fellow Daoist, it's my fault for not coming to greet you! I'm so rude, so rude!"

Following the sound, the child named Huiyang walked out from behind the big pot and bowed to Wei Xi in a formal manner.

Looking at the edge of the [Water Basin], Wei Xi pulled out his crossbow and said slowly, "I grew up in the Northern Frontier. How could the journey to the Western Regions be as long as this? Please, fellow Daoist, take a trip to the prison. That way, both the host and the guest will enjoy themselves!"

Compared to the easily ignited Tumi, Immortal Master Huiyang's cultivation of Qi can be said to have achieved some success. She smiled and said, "Why do you call me a Westerner?"

Wei Xi was too lazy to talk to him, so he pulled the trigger and the arrow shot straight towards Huiyang, who had a three-headed body.

"You! You're too impatient!" The child known as the Immortal Master Huiyang gently extended his hand, and the arrow, imbued with spiritual power, was intercepted and floated in the air. Then, the childlike figure swung his hand fiercely, and the arrow curved back and stabbed towards Wei Xi.

With a dull thud, the arrow sank into the puppet's muddy body, and Wei Xi moved to the side.

"The Dead Immortal City is adept at using corpses to create evil magic," Wei Xi said in a voice that was chillingly cold. "I'm afraid there aren't many of them in the world. But you, transforming into a child, are truly hilarious!"

"What is witchcraft? Why do I make people laugh?"

A normal person might be led astray by this demon, but Wei Xi was different. With her spiritual power protecting her body, she was ready to slap the demon who was pretending to be young, and ignored the other party's questioning: She picked up the words to curse people, could it be that there is any special meaning behind them?
"Unteachable," Immortal Master Huiyang shook his head and raised his hand to call out, "Get up!"

In Wei Xi's surprised eyes, many blood-red shadows appeared where the bone powder soul-calling flag was originally inserted, and it could be vaguely seen that most of them were human figures.

"Fellow Daoist, how can this be called evil magic? It's just taking power away from someone who doesn't belong to him!"

Looking at the shadows rushing towards him, Wei Xi said something inappropriate in his mind: If you don't remove the roots of the grass, its ashes will fly into the sky!

(End of this chapter)