A thousand years ago, Daoists, Buddhists, and demons gathered in the immortal realm of Penglai to battle. A bored independent cultivator sneaked in to watch, only to discover that the area had already been sealed by the “Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Source” formation. By the time he realized it and tried to flee, it was already too late. A thousand years of conflict left the physical bodies of all the cultivators trapped within the formation completely destroyed.
A thousand years ago, Daoists, Buddhists, and demons gathered in the immortal realm of Penglai to battle. A bored independent cultivator sneaked in to watch, only to discover that the area had already been sealed by the “Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Source” formation. By the time he realized it and tried to flee, it was already too late. A thousand years of conflict left the physical bodies of all the cultivators trapped within the formation completely destroyed.
Volume One: Ordinary Dust Chapter 001: Creation of Evil Above the clouds, in a place that ordinary people cannot see with the naked eye, a huge and majestic floating island is slowly moving. This is the Penglai fairyland that is passed down by word of mouth among mortals, only briefly appearing in the human world every few decades, and then returning to the void again. On the floating island, there are beautiful mountains and clear waters, layers of mountains and hills, strange rocks, countless rare and exotic beasts, and even the competition of immortal grass and spiritual medicine, lush and green. The air is filled with a refreshing fragrance that makes people feel at ease. However, in this peaceful environment, there is a forbidden area that no island creature dares to cross. If someone has great supernatural powers, they can clearly see that within this hundred mile area, there is a layer of faint light enveloping them. At this moment, this layer of light is like a dim oil lamp, with signs of extinction at any moment. Within the range shrouded in light, there are countless strange shaped weapons standing quietly among them. These weapons float in the air, with knives, swords, guns, and sticks, as well as the wolf toothed hammer and whip, and even more so, some things that resemble incense burners and silk belts for women's household use. These weapons and things are divided into two factions, with the middle as the boundary, clearly separated and in opposition from afar. On the left, there is a surge of fairy spirit energy, while on the right, there is a forest of demonic energy. A long laugh broke the silence, and only one person spoke loudly: "You falsely claim to be righteous cultivators. A thousand years ago, you plotted and tricked us under the guise of martial arts to come to this Penglai fairyland. However, you never expected a hidden assassin to lay down ten thousand swords and return to the sect's formation, trapping my demons in this place. What's going on now? A thousand years have passed, and our physical bodies have been completely lost. You still have no choice but to deal with us If you look closely, there is no figure here, but as the sound comes out, you can see a red tassel gun emitting a strange aura all over it trembling slightly. A Buddhist horn sounded, and a weapon like a demon slaying pestle took two steps forward, sighing, "That's enough Hahaha! "Hongying Gun laughed heartily." The so-called righteous cultivators are just a group of idiots. Although the millennium long struggle between life and death has destroyed my demonic body, you are not much better. Now we can only entrust our divine consciousness to our respective magical tools, barely surviving. I see what else can you do to me The words of Xiaotian Demon King are wrong.” A Fuchen stood beside the Demon Slayer and said, "If the Demon King doesn't let go of our mutual grudges, we will preach and discuss in this Penglai fairyland, cultivate the great fruit together, and return to reincarnation as soon as possible Little Taoist, "the tone of the Red Spear was full of sarcasm," do you mean you want me, the Xiaotian Demon King, to join your sect and become a young student I dare not, "Fuchen replied in a loud voice," it's just a thousand year struggle. Can't the demon king understand You have your way, I have my way, "the red tassel snorted coldly." A thousand years of struggle have failed, let's have a second battle What is the second scene? "Asked the Demon Slayer. Haha, the so-called justice has already blinded your spiritual consciousness. With this great opportunity in front of you, can we agree to fight again? It's been a thousand years, do you think the Ten Thousand Sword Formation can still operate? And... don't forget, today is the day when Penglai Wonderland appears in the world Xiaotian Demon King, dare you!” Fuchen shouted loudly. Why dare not? "Xiaotian Demon King let out a long howl, causing ripples to form on the red tassel. At the same time, the demon magic weapons that were originally standing quietly behind the tassel also launched an attack. The righteous cultivator's magical tools were temporarily overlooked and could only cast spells to resist. Although everyone's physical bodies have long been destroyed, the divine consciousness weapon still exerts great power. Abundant spiritual energy met between the two factions, like waves crashing into the sky, suddenly rolling upwards. With a loud clatter, the light enveloping this area quickly extinguished like lights in the wind. Not good. The Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect Formation has been destroyed, and demons are running away! "The Demon Slayer was shocked, and the Demon Slayer chased forward, but there was no trace of the demon artifact. From afar, only the long smile of the Xiaotian Demon King could be heard:" Thank you all for your help. Goodbye in this world The Xiaotian Demon King is too deep in the city, and with the help of us, he completely destroyed the shackles of the formation.” Fuchen sighed and said, "It seems that the human world is about to be robbed again I was careless. It's better for Xiaotian Demon King to be meticulous and still care about today being the day when Penglai Wonderland appears.” The Demon Slayer also said. What should we do now The demon has invaded the mortal world, and I believe it will be reborn soon. At that time, the human world will suffer greatly. Fellow Taoists, the only solution now is to search for a successor in the lower world. Only when the human world has enough strength to resist can we ensure peace of mind The master's words are very accurate, "nodded the various immortal magical instruments. It's not too late. Penglai only has half an hour to manifest. After this time, we will have to wait for the next opportunity. Please follow me, everyone At an altitude of ten thousand meters, a pitch black sword is rapidly flying, and in the blink of an eye, it has already traveled a hundred miles. I saw that this large sword was about four feet long and three fingers wide, with a wild and unrestrained shape, faintly exuding a murderous aura. The light was restrained, and the hilt and body were perfectly connected. The hilt was also engraved with scale like patterns, just like the saying goes, a heavy sword without a sharp edge is a great coincidence. Zhang Meng is now full of anger, which has lasted for almost a thousand years. He has been suffering from blood mold for eight lifetimes. Back in the day, he just heard that the immortals and demons had agreed to fight in the Penglai fairyland. Out of curiosity, he ran over to watch and see if there were any cheap options. However, he didn't expect that a group of bald and stinky Taoists would secretly set up a grand formation of ten thousand swords to return to the sect. When he realized it, he couldn't even escape. Although I am an independent cultivator, I am neither righteous nor evil, and I have not had any grudges with anyone in my daily life. But in the midst of the Ten Thousand Swords Formation, during the immortal demon battle, I was still physically destroyed. If it weren't for their strong abilities, they would definitely end up with the extinction of their divine consciousness. At the thought of this, Zhang Meng's eyes were filled with anticipation. Why is it so unlucky? That group of immortals, Buddhas, and demons, none of them are good things! Let's just fight, why are you bringing me up? The physical body is destroyed, and the lifelong cultivation also dissipates. Although the divine consciousness is entrusted to Chunjun's immortal sword, it is not a long-term solution. Only by finding a physical body to support it first can the divine consciousness be stabilized. Otherwise, over time, I will definitely not escape the fate of losing all my divine consciousness. This mortal world is not as rich in spiritual energy as the Penglai fairyland. Despite the hustle and bustle of this world, it is also dirty and murky, with a murky spiritual energy. Only three days after returning from Penglai, Zhang Meng felt that his spiritual power had diminished. But searching for the physical body is not that easy? If I were to find a physical body casually, I could indeed continue to live, but if my physical abilities are not strong enough, how can I continue to cultivate in the future? And ordinary people with excellent qualifications may not necessarily conform to their own mental laws. Along the way, Zhang Meng has observed many people, but still couldn't find a suitable one. Moreover, although I am neither righteous nor evil, I am not that demonic or heretical being who forcefully devours other people's souls and occupies mortal bodies. That goes against the will of heaven. When it ascends, the power of heavenly punishment will definitely increase. Let's search again. If it really doesn't work, we can forcefully devour the flesh of a mortal and be reborn. Zhang Meng knows that those demons must have done it this way. As for the divine consciousness of the seven major sects and righteous cultivators, they should find successors to pass on the Dharma and guide them in cultivation, and then wait for the end of their time to dissipate. Obscene! What is justice? What is evil again? Zhang Meng never cares about these things, just do his own thing and have a clear conscience. Just as he was thinking this, Zhang Meng's divine sense moved slightly, and the rapidly flying Chunjun Immortal Sword also stopped. Oh, what a bone like seedling! "If it weren't for the loss of his physical body, Zhang Meng would definitely be shining brightly now. Under the induction, a young man wearing plain clothes was imprinted in Zhang Meng's divine consciousness. If this kind of root bone were placed a thousand years ago, it would definitely have required the seven major sects to break through and recruit disciples. Unfortunately, there are probably not many cultivators left in this world now. As far as Zhang Meng knows, a thousand years ago, in order to protect Wanyi, the seven major sects had already brought almost all the cultivators in the world to Penglai Wonderland to fight to the death against that demon. However, Zhang Meng only expressed two emotions. This young man is now full of vitality, not about to die immediately. I want to find my physical body, but I cannot do evil deeds and I do not want to be like those righteous cultivators. We can only search for the recently deceased body as a shelter, so as not to violate the laws of heaven and avoid suffering consequences. Why didn't you die? "Zhang Meng cursed angrily twice. Ga... "With an extremely piercing sound, in the divine sense, the vitality of the young man instantly swayed like a light in the wind. What's going on? "Zhang Meng was extremely puzzled. Did that young man encounter any natural or man-made disasters? Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the young man had been thrown away by a massive iron monster with four wheels. Zhang Meng has seen a lot of this iron monster these days, all of whom have been galloping on the road with great speed, much faster than horses. Zhang Meng suddenly became nervous, with a restless desire in his heart. In his mind, he couldn't help but mutter over and over again, "Put it out, put it out Zhang Meng's current mood is quite complicated, full of expectations, guilt, hope, and a feeling of being extremely despicable and shameless Damn it! Wow... In the midst of the fierce wind and storm, the flickering light could no longer hold on and slowly... went out. The originally tense mood suddenly relaxed, and Zhang Meng couldn't even believe it was true! Hahaha, hahaha, heaven never dies me! I was dozing off and didn't expect to receive a great pillow from heaven. Such a good bone, if you don't take action and someone else takes it first, you will lose a lot. Without hesitation, Zhang Meng pressed the Chunjun Sword and flew straight towards the young man's body. A light invisible to the naked eye pierced into the young man's head and disappeared. Zhang Meng also suffered from a period of weakness, occupying someone else's physical body and requiring a considerable amount of divine consciousness to stabilize the primordial spirit. At this moment, he obviously had no other thoughts to pay attention to the outside movements, and could only hold onto his divine consciousness tightly. The young man collapsed in a pool of blood, and ten meters ahead of him, a red convertible sports car parked on the roadside. On the car, a beautiful woman wearing sunglasses looked foolishly at her and waited for a long time before realizing it. She walked down trembling all over. A large group of people gathered around the young man, and some shouted, "Call an ambulance quickly and call the police Why are you so careless, little girl? "Someone said to the beautiful woman who got off the sports car. I didn't mean it, "the beautiful woman's scalp was numb, she had never seen so much blood before, and it was caused by her own hands. She was at a loss and said," He suddenly ran over from the other side of the road, I really didn't mean it This young man is really not waiting for the red light, and he doesn't even cross the zebra crossing Stop talking, hurry up and make a phone call After a while, both the ambulance and police car arrived and lifted the young man who was lying in a pool of blood up. The beautiful woman did not escape either. After questioning a few times, the police also drove her to the hospital. Don't do anything, "the beautiful woman sat in the car, her face lowered and her hands tightly clenched." Don't do anything Hey, "one of the police officers sympathized with the beautiful woman and said," Don't worry, if the facts are really as you said, this behavior won't constitute a criminal case. It's his fault. We'll find out when we retrieve the surveillance footage later Thank you. "The beautiful woman lifted her head, with tears on her face and a pitiful expression. I saw You Lian.
