Resurrection, I'm crazy

"Xuanling Sect?!" The ghost cultivator reacted and stopped the flow of ghost energy in his body. He looked at Long Baiyue with surprise and vigilance.

How could this happen? Why was it that he could mobilize the little ghosts, but he couldn't even use his anger?

No, they must not let Long Baiyue in front of them know, otherwise they would be afraid that Long Baiyue would flatten this place with a sword. How would so many disciples survive then?

"You Xuanling are the best in the world in Xuanling Continent. There is no need to include our small ghost and demon cultivation areas. We need to give living space to every ethnic group." The chief elder of the demon cultivation stood up and patted the corner of his clothes, which were covered with countless layers of dust, causing people on the scene to sneeze.

"Elders, can you please stop taking pictures of the clothes? It's very choking." The little demon from their clan was simply here to sabotage them. Tianyou once again occupied his mind. This was not their demon clan's disciple. Their demon clan's disciples were not naive!

Also, do you know that we need to create some momentum? Otherwise, we will be in a weak position. You don’t have to think about it to know that the other party may knock us away in a second.

"Yes, Master Xuanling, we ghost cultivators have always kept our distance from your righteous sects. There hasn't been a major war in thousands of years. Why did you come to our place? Don't you want to give our remaining disciples a way out?" The great elder of the ghost cultivators continued, which made Long Baiyue speechless.

You have said that we should keep our distance from each other. We have lived in peace for hundreds of years. Who would create disaster for the two races for no reason? It would not only bring trouble to themselves, but also disappoint the people of the world and cause loss of lives.

Whoever is so crazy should do it.

While Long Baiyue was speaking, the two great elders of the Demon Clan and the Ghost Clan looked at each other, then took a few steps back at the same time.

In a flash, two people took out weapons from their storage bags at the same time and attacked Long Baiyue.

But they found that Long Baiyue had grabbed the weapons they had taken out of the storage bag, and Long Baiyue looked at them with eyes full of love.

"Master...Master, what you are holding is the leg of lamb!" The young disciple of the demon cultivator trembled and popped out from behind the ghost cultivator disciple who rolled his eyes at him. With just one sentence, his master froze and shattered on the spot.

"And Ghost Master, what you are holding in your hand seems to be a thigh bone." It was a thigh bone that was about to turn into powder. No one knew which cemetery this Ghost Master took it out from.

After saying this, the two elders were furious. How could there be such a stupid disciple?

Long Baiyue: "..."

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"Shut up!" Two voices came at the poor little demon disciple at the same time, causing the little guy, who was not yet an adult, to hide behind the ghost disciple, to tremble even more.

"No, brother, have some backbone." Gui Xiuche Weizhu took him out from behind him, but found that this guy was terribly heavy.

He tried to pull this guy out like pulling a carrot, but failed for a long time. These evil cultivators even pulled at the corner of his clothes, and he almost lost the corner of his clothes.

The disciples were seeing funny scenes, but their elders might as well give in. Even if they were holding lamb legs and human bones that were about to turn into powder, they still attacked Long Baiyue.

A gust of wind blew past, blocking the figures of the two elders. Then with a bang, the two men were knocked to the ground by the wind.

Long Baiyue put down the rabbit in her arms, and a red plum and bamboo fan appeared in her hand.

"Don't waste your energy. You can't mobilize the demonic energy/resentment. The spiritual energy of Xuanling Continent has dried up for nearly a thousand years, and you have been sleeping for 1000 years..." Long Baiyue was helpless and amused. Her voice cut across the vast grassland with the wind.

The two elders, the demon cultivator and the ghost cultivator, were beaten to the ground, and the two young disciples were still rolling their eyes beside them. Since they couldn't win, they could only sit there and listen.

As Long Baiyue spoke more and more, he realized that the demon cultivators and ghost cultivators did not only rely on demonic energy and resentment to practice, they could also absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. At this moment, they were absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to mobilize the power in their bodies, but they found that just like what Long Baiyue said, nothing could be used.

"We have been sleeping for 100 years?" The demon cultivator Tianyou grasped the key point and asked the beauty to tidy up her black hair which was a little messy due to the battle. Demons are very concerned about their image, especially in front of so many people.

But there is no demonic energy and no cultivation.

This feeling was so overwhelming that the demon collapsed. No wonder she always felt weak when she woke up. They, the demons, were used to the demonic energy entering their bodies all year round. Now there was nothing in the air except the basic molecules for biological survival.

"Master Xuan Ling, you mean that we should go to another world with you to practice again, and what we exchange is the cultivation method of our demon clan and the cultivation method of their ghost cultivators, right?"

The territories of the demon cultivators and the ghost cultivators are indeed neighboring.

"Yes, you don't want your race or sect's skills to be lost in Xuanling Continent. Heaven has deliberately given us some leniency, which is also considered to be giving us living space. What do you think?"

There is not much time to waste, as Long Baiyue's time of crossing is almost up. If she stays any longer, her cultivation will drop by another level.

The four people gathered together, no longer able to distinguish between the demon cultivators and the ghost cultivators, and were discussing in whispers without any manner.

Eventually, he could not bear the continuation of his race and his sect, so he agreed to go to Blue Star with Long Baiyue.

"Okay, remember to pack your things, especially books and sect secrets..." Long Baiyue reminded with his arms folded across his chest.

"Got it. We will do it as soon as possible." The two elders knew the importance of the continuation of the race and the sect.

After agreeing, he immediately prepared to return to his clan’s territory to carry out a major plunder.

Anyway, the spiritual energy of the heavenly way has dissipated, and the resentment and demonic energy that followed have also dissipated. This is already the end of the Dharma era, it doesn't matter whether it exists or not, even if they stay, they only have one choice, which is to become fertilizer to nourish this world.

"Only six hours, hurry up," Long Baiyue said, and then he watched the four people jumping back to the clan land.

Because they were in a hurry, and because the ghost cultivators were dead people who had cultivated their bodies, they walked with a hopping posture, which was ridiculous as if they had lost their legs.

I'm used to floating in the air. Now that I don't have the support of cultivation, my condensed body can't hold on for much longer. In short, I've been a ghost for too long, and I'm a little uncomfortable with being a human all of a sudden.

Six hours later, the four people had returned with large and small bags, compared to the magic cultivators.

It was truly eye-opening to see ghost cultivators without the support of their cultivation. Their bodies were covered with all kinds of strange treasures of the sect, but because their bodies were not solid, these things could pass through their bodies, which was scary no matter how you looked at them.

"Oh my, your body is exposed." The young demon cultivator disciple watched the fun and didn't mind making trouble. He even poked the ghost cultivator's body with his hand.

Hmm, it's a very strange feeling.

It seems to be very elastic, but his hand can pass through it. It's quite fun.

Long Baiyue: "..."