Simultaneous travel: I am rampant in the domestic area

Chapter 183 Imperial Master, Imperial Master

"I am the emperor of Dafeng. If you kill me, you will definitely not be able to bear the backlash of your luck. I can swear to heaven that if you let me go today, all the grudges between you and me will be settled, and I can give you everything in Dafeng." Joan of Arc pleaded desperately.

"Don't be silly. Even if I kill you, everything you said will still belong to me." Russell's lips curled up in a mocking smile. "Your Majesty, you might as well guess. After your death, with the support of Wei Yuan and the Supervisor, who is the most qualified person in the Dafeng royal family to control the government?"

King of Zhenbei.

These three words immediately appeared in Emperor Joan of Arc's mind.

A third-rank military man formed a clique with Wei Yuan, who was supported by the Supervisor.

Any one of these three conditions would be the most favorable condition for competing for the throne, let alone Russell who possesses all three.

As for the Chuzhou massacre...

The people are nothing but fools, and the so-called truth is still being whitewashed by those in power.

As long as the top leaders are willing, in at most half a month, a brand new "fact" and "truth" that reflects the positive image of the Zhenbei King will be freshly produced and recognized and known by the public.

By then, the King of Zhenbei will have transformed himself and sat on the throne, and everything he has will be usurped by Russell!
"Bastard! Bastard! You can't do this! Dafeng is mine! It's mine! Traitor, I'm going to kill you! You will not die a good death!" Emperor Joan of Arc roared neurotically.

Every word is tearful and every sound is full of resentment.

Those who hear it are sad and those who hear it cry.

"Are you done? I thought you could say something." Russell shook his head in disappointment.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of snapping fingers, it rang out in the fusion space.

The terrifying turbulent flow of vital energy began to wash away the spiritual foundations of Emperor Jeanne d'Arc and Black Lotus over and over again.

This is a pain comparable to that of lingchi.

Before setting the ambush, Joan of Arc said that she would skin Russell alive and cut him into pieces. Unexpectedly, he himself would experience this crisp feeling first.

"punish!"

A hazy sound of extinction rang out from the Eye of Heavenly Tribulation.

The inky sky twisted slowly, and the clouds rotated clockwise, creating a hole as deep as a deep-sea whirlpool.

The clouds lowered, the vortex spun faster and faster, and darkness filled the sky and earth, so dark that one could not see one's hand in front of one's face. A mad dance of lightning snakes spread across the surface of the clouds, also following a clockwise trajectory, rapidly converging towards the center.

Intermittent flashes illuminated the world, accompanied by a continuous shrill noise. The dark hole suddenly lit up with a large mass of pale color, bringing light back to the dark ground.

The next moment, blinding thunder streaked across the sky and descended upon the earth.

"Come, kill me!"

Russell grinned and roared, stepped back, bent over, and punched, all in one go.

Wherever the fist pointed, the air collapsed and shattered, and was crushed into chaos and vacuum!
Two substantial ripples were deadlocked in the void. The void energy and the essence of heaven and earth were surging and raging. In this collision, they were raging wildly and running rampant endlessly.

The cracks in the surrounding space kept opening, then collapsing and healing. Energy storms carrying a destructive aura erupted again and again, raging back and forth.

then.

With a buzzing sound, the world becomes clear.

The calamity clouds quickly dissipated.

The sun shines again.

Three golden elixirs emitting brilliant light slowly circled in the air.

The sea returned to calm.

The waves are sparkling and the sea breeze is blowing gently.

The fused giant paused and suddenly collapsed. Four rays of light fell onto the sea level and turned into human shapes.

"Is this... the end?" The old man felt the calmness around him and breathed a sigh of relief. It feels so good to be alive.

"It's over." Luo Yuheng murmured.

One of the golden pills in the sky slowly fell on her head, melted into golden juice, and poured down on her head.

In an instant, her entire body transformed into a brilliant golden body, emitting infinite golden light.

The golden elixir tribulation has passed, and the body is indestructible. The mission is accomplished!
As for the other two golden elixirs, they paused in the air for a while, and then crashed into Russell like a young swallow flying into his arms.

Russell sealed the more turbid of the two golden elixirs, and then accepted the golden juice initiation from the other golden elixir.

Just like Luo Yuheng, Russell also turned into a golden little man.

"My body is indestructible, and it feels good." Russell clenched his fists, and the gold paint faded, revealing his original appearance.

At the moment Russell finished speaking.

A breeze blew in from nowhere.

Invisible spikes shot out from the void, an attack that was enough to instantly break the physique of a third-grade warrior.

The backlash of saying one's words has come.

However, when such a terrifying backlash force fell on Russell, clear light continued to explode around Russell's body, making a tinkling sound, but did not cause him any harm.

"You..." Luo Yuheng stared at the strange scene around Russell, dumbfounded.

Even though he had already heard from Russell that he had the ability to devour others for his own benefit, seeing him transform from a third-rank martial artist into a Taoist master who was half a step away from the first rank was an unprecedented shock.

"...I must be dreaming...I am hallucinating! It must be an illusion!"

Luo Yuheng, who was well prepared, had such an attitude, let alone the old man who was seeing such a thing for the first time.

Throughout the history of Kyushu, there has never been anything that violates the basic laws of spiritual practice.

And it would make it seem stupid that he was stuck at the peak of the third level for five hundred years.

Kou Yangzhou laughed neurotically twice, then blew his own head with a punch, his brains splattered everywhere. Luo Yuheng avoided him in disgust, and pulled along Russell, who was still struggling with the backlash.

In less than a second, the shattered head reassembled.

Kou Yangzhou finally faced the fact that Russell was about to leap from a third-rank martial artist to a first-rank Taoist priest.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know where to start.

At this moment, the old man suddenly felt that he was really old and could not keep up with the times.

"Mr. Luo, why did you let this poor monk go?" The broken right arm of Du'e Arhat grew back. He waited for a long time and saw that no one cared about him. He looked at Russell with complicated eyes and asked.

"Luohan, please don't misunderstand." Russell blew away the backlash force that spread throughout his body and said bluntly: "Even I can't digest the power of two systems at the same time."

"Amitabha." Du'e Arhat nodded, asked no more questions, sat cross-legged on the ground, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and waited for death.

Buddha said that cause and effect are cyclical and retribution will inevitably come. That’s how it is.

He had previously ambushed and killed Russell for his own selfish reasons, so now that Russell was killing him for revenge, there was nothing wrong with that.

However, after waiting for a long time, Du'e Arhat did not see the murderous intent he had expected. A gust of sea breeze blew in his face, bringing with it a bitter and salty smell.

Du'e Arhat opened his eyes in confusion.

There was no trace of Russell and the other two in front of him, only a fluorescent book hanging in front of him.

Out of curiosity, Du'e Arhat took the book.

There are five large characters on the cover of the book written in silver and iron strokes, which are "The Sutra of the Past Vows of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva".

"The Sutra of the Original Vow of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, what a good name." Du'e Arhat first sighed in a commercial way, and then turned to the first page. The title page was extremely simple, with only one line of words - The Hinayana Buddhism saves oneself, the Mahayana Buddhism saves the world, and may everyone in the world become a Buddha.

"Buddhism is Buddhism. What's the difference between Mahayana and Hinayana? It's extremely rebellious." Du'e Arhat frowned, but still read on patiently and turned to the next page.

There was only one line of words on the second page, but this line of words gave Du'e Arhat a deep shock -

If I don’t go to hell, who will?
What a great spirit! What a big heart!
Those who practice Buddhism in the world should take this as a life motto!

As Du'e Arhat flipped through the pages, the Buddha's light on his body became increasingly intense, as if merging with the heaven and earth.

……

On the wilderness plain, two points of light, one black and one gold, suddenly appeared in the distant sky. They came rapidly from far away, like a meteor across the sky, dragging a tail flame, and approaching rapidly towards Chuzhou.

"Just let him go like that? That's not your style." Luo Yuheng asked.

Since Russell's danger has been lifted, Kou Yangzhou naturally has no reason to stay any longer. He left alone and returned to Jianzhou. In this battle, he faced the Taoist tribulation, the Buddhist Arhat, and finally even the power of heaven. He benefited a lot and needed some time to digest it.

Of course, he also needed time to calm down, to calm his mind, and to imprint a thought in his heart - Russell is a pervert, don't compare yourself with him.

Russell had also used the fragments of the Earth Book to contact Li Miaozhen and Xu Qian'an, informing them that he was safe.

As for why he didn't return to the capital with Luo Yuheng, the main reason was the calamity of the immortals on land.

The calamities of immortals on land are divided into the golden elixir calamity and the four-phase calamities of earth, wind, water and fire.

After the Jindan Tribulation is safely passed, the Heavenly Dao will pity the person undergoing the tribulation and give him five days to rest.

During these five days, Russell and Luo Yuheng will try their best to adjust their condition to face the new disaster.

What's more, the Four Phases Tribulation is devastating and is not much weaker than the Law Creation Tribulation. Chuzhou City has just experienced a massacre, and the population of other states and counties has not yet been completely migrated. The area is vast and sparsely populated, and most of the places are broken walls and ruins. It is a good place to survive the tribulation.

"Causing some trouble to the Buddhist community will give me some fun, which is more interesting than killing an Arhat." Russell said with a smile.

"Trouble? Just based on your local Tibetan Sutra?" Luo Yuheng felt that Russell was a little whimsical. Those who could become Arhats were all people with a firm Buddhist heart and devoted to Buddhism. How could they be shaken by a book or a few words?

"The Imperial Master is optimistic about it." Russell curled his lips, without further explanation, just waiting for the incident to develop.

If it were anyone else, Russell would naturally not dare to make this guarantee, but if it was Du'e Arhat, Russell said that this was an open-book exam.

Time passes by, the sun sets in the west, and the setting sun looks like blood.

The two landed directly in a relatively well-preserved courtyard.

Luo Yuheng flicked his sleeves lightly, and the dust accumulated in the courtyard and on the furniture was washed away by a breeze and a drizzle.

"Practice on your own, and then go through the tribulation separately after five days." It was already late at night when she finished tidying up the bedroom. She calmly made a pot of tea, without even looking at Russell, and said lightly.

"Uh... not practicing dual cultivation anymore?" Russell coughed. The script wasn't like this. Didn't it say that the National Master was not sure he could survive the thunder and fire tribulation and was in urgent need of replenishing his luck, so that's why he was asked to come and practice dual cultivation?
Luo Yuheng glared at him lightly.

In an instant, the cold, elegant and noble fairy seemed to come alive, full of charm.

Oh... I remember now, the national teacher is also a tsundere.

"I am sorry for being rude, please forgive me, Master." A spark flashed in Russell's mind, and he said no more, and was about to bow and take his leave.

Luo Yuheng waved her hand, her expression cold and calm, as if she didn't care about what was about to happen, but her frequent tea drinking revealed that she was not as calm as she looked.

Just before Russell was about to leave the room, Luo Yuheng suddenly stood up, her skirt falling apart, and she said lightly: "There is a pool in the backyard, I'll go take a bath."

"Master, please do as you please." Russell lowered his head and looked pleased.

"Yeah." Luo Yuheng glanced at Russell, left the bedroom without any expression, and headed for the backyard.

Russell did not follow directly, but instead returned to his room, took out the fragments of the Earth Book and started chatting.

Luo Yuheng needs time to prepare himself mentally, and he also needs time to have a long phone call with Li Miaozhen.

Being chased by three peak-level second-grade masters was such a serious matter that it was impossible for Li Miaozhen to be relieved by just a few words of safety. Russell naturally had to talk to her about what happened at that time.

A quarter of an hour later, Russell asked to disconnect on the grounds that he needed to practice to deal with the heavenly tribulation. Li Miaozhen considerately told him to concentrate on preparing for the tribulation, and she would wait for him to return home in the capital. Russell agreed readily.

Putting the fragments of the Earth Book back into his arms, Russell pounded his chest in self-blame.

Alas, in front of him is Li Miaozhen’s sincere love, and behind him is Luo Yuheng’s life-saving grace that he has to repay.

It really puts him in a dilemma!

That’s all! Just like what is said in the Ksitigarbha Sutra, if I don’t go to hell, who will?
I, Russell, will shoulder all the consequences!
With such a sad and angry mood and a tragic mentality, Russell suddenly stood up and strode towards the backyard pool.

After walking through the corridor and the courtyard for a while, Russell saw steam in front of him, like a thick fog.

Luo Yuheng is no longer here.

But judging from the temperature of the water in the pool and the scattered water stains on the ground, the Imperial Master had just left not long ago.

Is the Imperial Master shy?
Russell couldn't help but find it funny.

Just now when he was in the room, he could feel the National Master's divine consciousness sweeping over him from time to time. He thought that the National Master was determining his location.

Now he is here, but she is gone.

Judging from the situation, he probably escaped in a panic.

He could even imagine what the Imperial Master's expression was like just now.

Russell smiled. Since he was already there, he might as well take off his clothes and soak in the pool while the water was warm.

The water temperature was just right, and there was always a pleasant smell lingering in his nose.

"National Master..." He supported himself on the pool wall with both hands, and the corners of his mouth curved up inadvertently.

……

In the room, Luo Yuheng was obviously worried. She sat cross-legged on the bed in a daze, and even forgot to use her magic power to evaporate the water. Her hair was wet and disheveled, and her face was rosy from the steam of the hot spring, with an unconcealable charm.

"Knock knock knock!"

Three consecutive knocks on the door interrupted Luo Yuheng's thoughts.

She looked towards the door and her breathing became heavier.

"Come in," she said.

(End of this chapter)