Bitter Realm: My Feet Step Through the Flames of War

"Half god, half saint, half immortal, a complete Confucian and Taoist is a complete sage. With a mind full of ten thousand volumes of true books, he controls half the civil and military affairs."

"Laughing as I watch the crimson blossoms paint the mountainside, I chase the wind through the white clouds for thousands of miles. I am carefree and not a guest, living a simple life amidst the vastness of heaven, earth, and humanity."

"With a broken body and a lone sword, I drink in the cold wind; today I'll drink wine and get drunk at Huanglong."

"My feet tread out of the flames of war, my hands grasp destruction, my name is Rahu."

Yu Daojue is old and frail and has gone to rest, leaving only Yu Bufan to face these powerful figures.

The four people offered gifts, lit incense, and paid their respects. The silence and grief froze the atmosphere before the spirit tablet.

Yu Bufan, wearing a white turban and draped in hemp cloth, returned the greetings to the four people one by one: "Thank you, Su Huanzhen."

"Thank you, Mr. Fengxiu."

"Thank you, Senior Drunken Huanglong."

"Thank you, Lord Wu."

The owner of Fengxiu sighed, "I never imagined that in such a short time, the Chairman would go from a public trial to a public memorial service. Fate is truly unpredictable."

These words provoked Drunken Yellow Dragon, who finally couldn't help but press Luo Hou for an answer: "How exactly did Dao Wuji die?"

"Died from a sneak attack by Tian Chi Ji Ye."

"Why would Tian Chi Ji Ye, who was fighting you, resort to a sneak attack on Dao Wu Ji?"

Luo Hou said unhappily, "You should ask Tian Chi Jiye."

"Hmph, I will open the coffin and examine Dao Wuji's wounds!"

Yu Bufan was shocked: "Senior, the Chairman died fighting for justice. Please do not disturb his rest."

Whoosh!

The Dragon Scale Divine Blade was thrust into the front of the mourning hall, and the Drunken Yellow Dragon roared, "No one can stop me from opening the coffin and examining the body!"

Su Huanzhen was greatly surprised, while the Master of Fengxiu remained silent, fanning himself.

"Go away!"

Drunk Huanglong pulled open Yu Bufan's hand, placed his hands on the coffin, and pushed it open forcefully, revealing Dao Wuji, who was dressed neatly and cleanly.

But beneath the neat clothes lay horrific scars.

"Blazing Crimson Scale, Second Brother!"

No matter how closely Huanglong examined the body, there was nothing suspicious about it.

Then Su Huanzhen and Fengxiu Master went forward to examine him and confirmed that he had died from an explosion of evil energy.

“Mr. Drunken Huanglong, Chairman Dao sacrificed himself to fight against the Buddha’s double body. I, Su, will definitely destroy the evil spirit and avenge the Chairman.”

Su Huanzhen then said to Yu Bufan, "After the world is sealed, please let the Vice Chairman and the Left Protector lead us to continue to contribute to the righteous path."

Yu Bufan bowed and replied, "Bufan will certainly carry on the Chairman's legacy."

After Dao Wuji died, the dragon energy returned to the Drunken Yellow Dragon, and the dragon soul also resided in his body, instantly healing the injuries he had suffered long ago.

"Blazing Crimson Scale, your elder brother will surely let you witness the defeat and demise of the Twin Bodies of Buddha. Rest in peace, for the legend of the Five Dragons of the Heavens will forever echo across the land of suffering!"

Chapter 39 High Technology, A Miracle

The group left Shenwu Peak and went their separate ways.

Luo Hou called out to Master Fengxiu: "Beyond the Bitter Realm, there is a Four Realms."

The owner of Fengxiu paused slightly and asked in return, "How did you know that?"

"The second level of the Four Realms is called the Tower of Compassionate Light. People there, when they cultivate to the extreme, will cultivate a divine source. As long as the divine source is extinguished, the physical body will be immortal."

A storm raged in the heart of the Maple Master.

The Four Realms, his past which he tried his best to hide.

The source of the gods, his greatest secret.

"Luo Hou, you have once again piqued Feng Xiu's interest."

"Just take care of yourself."

This time, Jun Manlu did not bow to Master Fengxiu, and with a cold face followed Luo Hou back to Tiandu.

Feng Xiu stared at Luo Hou's tall back and finally realized that this person was no longer the Luo Hou he knew.

This is a stranger with the power to destroy the world. He is no longer influenced by himself, nor can he be controlled by anyone.

"Hahahaha, Luo Hou, I will uncover your secrets."

The next day.

Inside a secluded mountain villa of Su's Real Estate, a flurry of activity was underway as several renowned scientists from the Bitter Realm conducted their final experiments.

Participants included:

The chief designer, Qu Shitu, is an academician of the Bitter Realm Scientific Research Institute and the creator of this project.

Associate designer Yang Sen, formerly the head of the Xuehai Wuyai Book Department, is responsible for module testing and internal coordination within the project team.

Situ Yan, the creator of the motion system, was originally the Imperial Enforcer of the Boundless Sea of ​​Learning.

The mechanical engineer, Hu Shuobadao, was in charge of modeling, mechanical fabrication, and outer cabin construction.

The weapons designer, Fire Hat Three Zhang, is responsible for weapons development and ergonomic optimization.

Finally, there were Qin Jiaxian, his underling Ye Tuling, and his newly acquired Sanzi Guagua, who were in charge of logistical support.

Qu Shitu breathed a sigh of relief: "After working day and night for these past few days, our secret weapon is finally complete."

Situ Yan lowered his head and let Ye Tuling wipe his sweat: "This time I really risked my life, I'm almost bursting at the seams."

A moment later, the final verification step passed.

The project team erupted in applause.

Situ Yan held up the ring in his hand: "This is the Concentric Ring. Once worn on the wrist, the secret weapon can sense the operator's thoughts and take action accordingly."

Qu Shitu asked, "Now the question is, who will wear this ring and enter the weapons bay?"

Those present looked at each other.

Hu Shuo Ba Dao took a step back: "Let me make this clear first, manual operation is not my forte."

Huo Mao San Zhang waved his hand: "Look at my figure, I'm not even as tall as the control screen."

“Central…”

Yangsen immediately interrupted him: "I don't understand this kind of precision weapon."

Qu Shitu was shocked: "What? Do you really want me to go on the field? My legs are already weak."

Situ Yan laughed and said, "Practice makes perfect. Qu Shitu, you are clear-headed and meticulous. With my concentric ring, you will definitely succeed on the first try."

"I'm so old, I'm an old person!"

"Haha, don't reveal your age, I'm from the same generation as you."

Uncle Qu was the project manager, so he had to take on the driving task.

Su Huanzhen walked in and, seeing their high spirits, asked with delight, "Did this secret weapon succeed?"

"It was a success, we call it the 'Fangtian Miracle'."

Qin Jiaxian introduced Su Huanzhen to two external experts, Hu Shuo Ba Dao and Huo Mao San Zhang, and highly praised their skills.

"Su Huanzhen, the most important material for the Fangtian Miracle, Dingheng Steel, was also provided by Hu Shuo Ba Dao."

Su Huanzhen bowed and thanked them: "Thank you both."

Hu Shuo Ba Dao and Huo Mao San Zhang were immediately embarrassed. They had received praise from Su Xian Ren and could show off to their mother when they got home.

Uncle Qu frowned and said, "The Fangtian Miracle is huge. How can we transport it to the Demon World Pagoda without the Buddha's Twin Bodies discovering it?"

Su Huanzhen pondered for a moment: "Let me make the arrangements."

While the righteous path was actively preparing secret weapons, the evil spirits were also increasing their military strength.

In the Demon World, Tian Chi Ji Ye was furious. Although he possessed the Xuanpin Body, Luo Hou's strike still seriously injured him.

The woman who loved him treated him once a day, which also took a toll on her health.

"Tian Chi, there's no need to be anxious. After my treatment, only 30% of your cultivation has not recovered. Just don't use your true energy for the time being."

"Luo Hou deserves to die!"

The female warrior smiled and said, "By killing Dao Wuji, we have greatly weakened the morale of the righteous path in the Bitter Realm."

"Once I recover from my injuries, I will make sure that not an inch of the Bitter Realm remains."

"Don't worry, the three sects of the Extinction Sect have come to support us, and with the Yin Duan Buddha Ghost guarding the Ji Jing and actively absorbing the Ji Jing's earth veins, our great cause will be accomplished soon."

Upon seeing the Three Sects of Extinction, Tian Chi Ji Ye's expression softened slightly: "The Three Sects of Extinction are no less than the pinnacle of the Three Teachings of the Bitter Realm."

Such high praise immediately caused those who had just arrived in the realm of suffering—Niwu Feidao, Yifa Wutian, and Xieshuo Lunyu—to express humility.

"You flatter me, Master Jiza."

“We have decided to remove the swords, dragons, and Buddha swords from the double seats.”

Ai Huo Nu Rong looked at Ni Wu Fei Dao, the most handsome of the three sects, and covered her mouth with a light laugh: "Hehehe, I am really looking forward to meeting Jian Zi Xian Ji with you."

Ni Wu Fei Dao's face showed a strange expression: "It's time to settle the score between me and Jian Zi Xian Ji."

The nun Yifa Wutian asked, "Your Excellency, it is said that the three leaders of the Three Religions are still recovering from their injuries. Will they participate in this war between the Bitter Realm and the Evil Spirits?"

“If they come, kill all three of them. If they don’t come, kill Su Huanzhen.”

This is reasonable, and the three schools of the Extinction Sect deeply agree with it.

But there's another one, Rahu... Since the Virgo didn't mention him, let's just ignore him.

Just as the Buddha's dual body and the three schools of extinction were contemplating the future, a person walked in from outside the demon tower.

He looked up and muttered to himself, "This is the Demon World Pagoda, a symbol of the evil spirits that destroy the realm. How eerie, how magnificent."

This person had already alerted the eleven-day guards protecting the outer layer, and the Heavenly Calyx flew down from the sky.