Chapter Sixty-One: The People on the Mountain Descend

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A tide of ghosts, covering the heavens and earth, was split by a single ray of sunlight. Shapes of all kinds, each with a malevolent nature, were nothing more than fleeting glimpses.

Lu Shuanghe walked forward expressionlessly, while Qiu Li carried his hands behind his back, pinching the heavenly mechanism with his fingers, following him lightly.

But the cold person is the truly tranquil one, while the easygoing person is the heavy one.

This time, Ren Qiu-li obtained more than just the result of Nandou Hall's downfall. She also learned about Jiang Wang's feat of encircling and killing the Asura King in Yuyan. However, she didn't tell Lu Shuanghe about this.

Even though she always had confidence in Lu Shuanghe, she couldn't help but waver at the name Jiang Wang.

To this day, who among the countless beings across the heavens and realms can remain indifferent when confronted with this name

Lu Shuanghe regards Jiang Wang as his rival, yet he allows Jiang Wang to grow. This confidence in wielding his sword against all is indeed the sharpness of Lu Shuanghe's edge, but Jiang Wang is the most dazzling genius of the present world, the embodiment of "miracles" in this world over the past decade!

Jiang Wang's growth rate was exactly what Lu Shuanghe had hoped for, but it filled her with fear.

This person had turned too many impossibilities into possibilities, to the point where even her belief in Lu Shuaihe's invincibility could no longer hold firm.

“Ghosts are where people go, and curses are what grievances create.”

The Heavenly Machine True Person seriously said, “This Nether Hell is boundless and has no way out, it does not depend on cause or effect. Since ancient times to the present, countless strong individuals have fallen into this place. Let us just watch from the edge and not go deep inside.”

Lu Shuānghé only said, "Let's see."

"You have to promise me." Ren Qiu'li was extremely rare in front of Lu Shuanghe with such an attitude. She emphasized seriously: "Life can't always go down a dead end, and the sword can't cut off everything."

"A sword can cleave through anything. If I cannot, it simply means I am not strong enough," Lu Shuanghe said softly. "If one is not strong enough, they should die. This is how Heaven operates, fairly. I am no exception."

Ren Qiu Li truly wanted to sigh! She softly said, "You walked from the small world to the big world, from the outer sect to the inner hall, from sword child to this true self. You've always walked on the edge of life and death, today you've reached this point, are you still going to continue like this"

“Do you know what I saw when I looked back on the past” Lu Shuanghe asked.

“What did you see” Ren Qiu asked.

Lu Shuang's footsteps never stopped: "I see, at any time, as long as I stop, I can't get here."

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Ren Qiu left speechless.

The path of any person in this world cannot be said to be more difficult than Lu Shuanghe's. Because being born into this world is what Lu Shuanghe yearns for but cannot have.

It is precisely because he has always been fighting with his life on the line, constantly pursuing the limit, that Lu Shuanghe, who came from a humble background in the Southern Dipper Small World, has made it to where he is today. This is his life, and this is his philosophy.

Hearing the Way in the morning is better than a thousand pieces of gold.

Who could change Lu Shuanghe's mind

In silence, he walked for a while. The constantly appearing and disappearing specters, like phantoms of life's twists and turns, were a strange sight. Although he hadn’t yet truly seen the hellish abyss, it felt like a volatile volcano, its lava being the tide of demons in each eruption.

"Dou Zhao is catching up fast, I can't confuse him any longer—should I stop and wait for him" asked Ren Qiu Li.

Lu Shuanghe evaded the question, “Dou Zhao is a good sparring partner. He's also a top talent, and from him, you can see Jiang Wang.”

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He didn't stop, because Dou Zhao would catch up on his own. This person's personality was truly distinct. He knew very well that Dou Zhao wanted to use him to sharpen his skills, to make himself stronger. He didn't mind being the whetstone that shattered Dou Zhao's skull.

Ren Qiu left glanced worriedly ahead, but didn't say anything else.

To kill Dou Zhao is a matter of resolve, not ability.

Because the two companions accompanying me are both peerless masters of this era. One excels in calculation, and the other in killing power.

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Dou Zhao might also call himself the best, but he is definitely still on his way to the top.

At least for Ren Qiu, she was more concerned now with Lu Shuang He's purpose in the Netherworld Abyss, and the dangers within it that were beyond her comprehension.

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Both Yinxian Forest and Huosui are ancient and formidable wastelands.

The era of immortals began and ended in recent times, but the word "xian" did not come into existence during that period. One could only say that when the Immortal Emperor attained enlightenment, it imbued the word with greater meaning.

The name Yinxianlin is actually quite easy to understand.

“The immortals are the people on the mountain.”

And all those on the mountain will descend, and they shall all perish.

It is the stronghold of the strong!

All the saints were destined to perish here, and fairy palaces fell from grace here. Even our ancestors' weapons and armies met their demise outside of the Meteorite Immortal Forest.

If we talk about the danger of Bingxu, it is based on the death of the distant ancestor Bing Wu and the shattered power of the Bingxian Palace. It's a curse accumulated for ages, an endless cycle of misfortune and violence born from countless conflicts.

Then the danger of the Immortal Extermination Forest lies in its ability to make all this happen.

The two are fundamentally different in terms of danger level. Therefore, the military can still station troops in Bingxu, and the four fixed entrances to the Lin Xian Forest are constantly being watched by powerful individuals. Within the Lin Xian Forest, only free adventurers are allowed.

Look around the world, there are countless desolate places.

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The demon realm has a civilized basin, the wild border has a line of life and death, the chaotic realm has floating islands facing the sea nest, Yu Yuan struck out a new continent, nailed down the projection of the martial pass, and now there is a ten thousand-mile long wall.

All disasters have the Blood River as their boundary, with the constantly expanding, clear Jade Belt Sea. There's also the Lotus Holy Realm and a plan for eternal purification.

The only place is the Ruins of Immortal’s Fall, where there is nothing but people who have continuously entered to explore it since ancient times.

There was nothing there, leaving no lasting mark.

Don't even talk about changing the time and place, or building land and cities. Even after so many great eras have passed, there isn't even a fixed safe camp in the Immortal Falling Forest.

Has no strong individual attempted to do something here Like Xue Gui towards Yu Yuan

Of course there are, of course it has happened.

But the state of the fallen Immortal Forest already described everything.

Demons run rampant, immortal palaces fall, and all saints are reduced to mere mortals!

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Even if one were a real person in this world, one should tread carefully here as on thin ice.

Among all the known dangers in Yinxian Forest to date, Ah Bi Ghost Cave is one of the most dangerous places.

Lu Shuanghe came here to find traces of Huang Weiren.

Because it is said that Huang Wei had once received a part of the Beast Tamer Immortal Palace's inheritance.

>And the Beastmaster Immortal Palace, in the end, was shattered into the Abyssal Hell.

“What are you thinking about” Lu Shuanghe suddenly asked.

“I was thinking, maybe we won’t find anything in the Abyssal Hell.” Ren Qiu li tried her best not to furrow her brows: “Huang Wei never admitted to receiving the inheritance of the Beast Tamer Immortal Palace, and in the Falling Immortal Forest, no one’s traces can last long.”

Lu Shuanghe remained calm: "No matter what, since Huang Wei truly went to the Abi Ghost Cave, and the Abi Ghost Cave is indeed dangerous, then it has value worth exploring."

“I rarely see you praise someone so highly.” Ren Qiu said thoughtfully, “Recently, there have been rumors outside, saying that Huang Wei is about to return. I wonder who spread the news, it’s hard to say if it’s true or not — after nine hundred years, could this really be possible”

"I don't really know Huang Wezhen. By the time I arrived in this world, he was already gone." Lu Shuanghai said calmly: "I'm just getting to know Zuo Xiao more and more, and Zuo Xiao admires Huang Wezhen very much."

Today's Grand Marshal of the State of Chu Huai, is also a legend in the Southern Regions.

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Zuo Xiao came from a noble family and had power from a young age. He reached the peak of his position through official channels, but instead of choosing the path of great power and self-sufficiency, he deliberately did not pass on his political strategy, actively resigned, and retreated to cultivate his skills. He went all the way down to the level of Shen Lin, and then cultivated Dong Zhen again before reaching the peak once more.

The official path became mainstream because it could greatly improve the speed of cultivation, allowing cultivators to more easily break through many bottlenecks.

But official roads are formed by national power and destroyed by national power. Since ancient times, there have been few who have reached the pinnacle of great power. In the long history of Qi State, only one person, Yan Ping, has ever abdicated his position as Marquis.

After being tainted by the ways of officialdom, it is even more difficult to return to the path of personal cultivation. Because this choice gives up the convenience of officialdom and puts on the shackles of officialdom.

Even so, Zuo Xiao still achieved success.

He deliberately chose the most difficult path, carrying burdens up mountains, all to become the strongest.

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He once twice relinquished the title of Duke of Huai.

Once it was already removed, and given to his son Zuo Hong. However, Zuo Hong died in battle, so he had to take it up again.

Once, when he was preparing to abdicate and pass the throne to his eldest grandson, Zuo Guanglie, he had already begun transferring military power. However, Zuo Guanglie also died in battle.

Time has inflicted the deepest pain on this man, but he forever stands there, facing everything head-on, ensuring that the glory of the Zuoshi clan of Chu remains undimmed.

...and such a person, truly admires Huang Wei.

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“So you admire Zuo Xiao” Ren Qiuli sighed. “Back when Zuo Xiao sent a letter to forbid the Southern Dipper, I was so angry my teeth ached. I thought you would want to kill him.”

"The more you get to know a man like Zuo Xiao, the more you respect him." Lu Shuanghe said coldly, "And my way of showing respect is to, after I've ascended the Dao, face him in a direct confrontation and cut off his head—"

That's all I have to say for now, because Dou Zhao has arrived.

A raging tide of ghosts, covering the sky and earth, suddenly melted away in large patches, like water vapor evaporating! Black smoke wailed as it dissipated into the air. A dazzling figure, as brilliant as the sun, crossed the tide of ghosts, crashing through this forest of fallen immortals!

Keep away from ghosts.

Do not gaze directly at idle things.

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The current members of the Taixu Pavilion, the number one prodigy of the Great Chu, arrived with a resounding presence. Their voice, like a drum, shook the heavens: "Descendants of Nandou, surrender to my Tianxiao!"

Speaking of which, hasn't Dou Zhao come out of the Immortal Falling Forest yet

On the Zhuque Avenue of Ying City, Jiang Wang was squatting on the roadside steps, nibbling on a chicken leg while asking Zuo Guangshu beside him.

Zuo Guangshu rolled up his sleeve and was gnawing on a chicken leg, without any aristocratic air. He mumbled, "Given his temper, he wouldn't have let Lu Shuanghe live if he had the chance – he's your opponent, aren't you in a hurry"

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Two figures, one in a green tunic and the other in blue, both wearing identical jade crowns, sat side by side on the roadside, gnawing on chicken legs. They looked exactly like those low-ranking scoundrels who bullied men and women. In front of them lay another figure, prostrate and barely breathing. Beside him lay a heavy sword with two bloody teeth resting on its blade.

That's because these two faces were quite well-known in Yingcheng, so no one rushed to report it.

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This fragrant roast chicken leg was just brought over by Zuo Guangshu from Huangliangtai. He also sent two jars of wine, but Jiang Wang had no interest in drinking at the moment, so he left them untouched.

Jiang Wang ate while saying, "Why am I in a hurry I have his—this chicken leg is delicious!"

Zuo Guangshu, who loved to savor details, looked at the motionless figure in front of him and asked, “Is he alright”

"He's tough," Jiang Wang said with a snort, giving an objective assessment.

Since Dou Zhao entered the Immortal Falling Forest, Zhongli Yan has been driven mad with frustration.

Zhongli Zhao resolutely refused to let him enter Yuxian Forest, and during this time, he didn't even allow him to leave Yingcheng. He was rebelling every day and getting beaten every day. Fortunately, when he heard that Jiang Wang came to Chu State, he rushed over with his sword, saying something about guiding Elder Jiang Ge, don't think killing a few foolish Asuras is anything to be proud of——

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Then he lay down until now.

The two brothers were squatting on the roadside, finishing off a large pot of chicken legs. He hadn't even stood up yet.

Jiang Wang jingled her hands: "Has your husband not come back yet"

"Mm." Zuo Guangshu wiped his mouth and said, "He's still on duty at Beitiamen. If I calculate correctly, he should be back around this time."

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There is a Nan Tian City on the demon clan's side. Jiang Wang had slaughtered the new demon king last time, and later greeted the Heavenly Demon Lion An Xuan with friendliness at Chou Long Bridge.

It faces the Civilization Basin, and is known as "the South Heavenly Gate of the Demon Clan."

The demonic race still remembers the glory of the ancient Heavenly Court and regards the human race as a lowly thing, considering themselves to be the center.

But that doesn't really amount to much.

The present world presses down upon the heavens, with four celestial gates in every direction, connecting all worlds.

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This is the true "Heavenly Gate," and it was once the glory of the ancient Heavenly Court.

According to Taoism, the "Four Great Celestial Masters" were originally the powerful guardians of the Four Heavenly Gates, entrusted with the responsibility of the world and enjoying supreme honor.

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By this decree, and with this honor bestowed upon me, even among the mightiest of trees, I shall be known as one of the strongest!

However, with the flourishing of numerous schools and sects, and the rise of national institutions, the responsibility of guarding the Four Heavenly Gates no longer solely belonged to the Daoist school.

The weight of the title "Four Great Masters" is not as heavy as it once was. But no matter how diminished it may be, it is not a title that can be bestowed upon just any True Monarch.

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Now, among the Four Celestial Masters, Dong Tian Shi Song Huai, Nan Tian Shi Ying Jiang Hong, Xi Tian Shi Yu Xi, and Bei Tian Shi Wu Dao You, respectively represent Penglai Island, the imperial court, Yujing Mountain, and Daluoshan, each wielding considerable influence.

This time when Jiang Wang came to Chu, he wanted to tell Zuo Xiao about Ge Fei's high politics. He always felt that Yin Xiangfeng was a bit strange. But Zuo Xiao was not there, and he didn't want to spread it around. After thinking for a moment, he picked out a fairy thought and gave it to Zuo Guangshu: "When your husband comes back, give this letter to him."

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Zuo Guangshu readily agreed and carefully put it away in a jade box.

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Jiang Wang added, "If anything major happens in Yue Guo during this time, you can give this letter to your mother."

Zuo Guangshu raised an eyebrow. "What's so secretive Is there something special happening over in Yue Guo that I can't handle"

Jiang Wang smiled: "This has nothing to do with you, don't ask--I'm leaving! I still have to go to Bianhuang to slay demons. I'll come back next time, or you can bring some wine and liquor to Xingyueyuan yourself."

As soon as the words left his mouth, the figure vanished.

Zuo Guangshu took the basin of braised chicken legs and two unopened jars of wine, and prepared to leave.

There, lying on the ground for half a day, barely alive, Zhongli Yan suddenly leaped up. His imposing aura erupted like a volcanic blast, and with one punch, he struck Zuo Guangshu: "You good-for-nothing Zuo Guangshu, what were you laughing at just now! Laugh again!"

Suddenly, a flash of sword light appeared in the air.

A single ray of sword light transformed into a thousand, then ten thousand, forming a vast sword prison. It surged and roared like the roar of a dragon and tiger.

This sword prison churned in the air, transforming into a faceless figure. It was Elder Jiang Ge's manifestation of all beings. He didn't hesitate, with a flick of his palm, he pressed down—

Get down!

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Zhongli Yan, who had just jumped up with a bruised nose and swollen face, fell back down again, face-first. He pressed the floor tiles into dust, sinking in three inches deep.

"tsk tsk tsk."

Left Guangxu shook his head, took slow steps like an old man, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

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