Bringing some shocking pranks to the Cultivation World
Chapter 49 - 49 42 Sacrifice Oneself for Others

49: Chapter 42: Sacrifice Oneself for Others 49: Chapter 42: Sacrifice Oneself for Others The Pot of Avarice felt wronged.

For the first time, someone passed its trial, and there was even someone who broke through the illusion.

The joy from these events overlapped, bringing even more happiness.

It should have already reached a dreamlike state of bliss.

However, why did things turn out this way?

I did nothing wrong, yet that man filled me with terrifying desires, and this crazy woman landed a punch on my ingeniously crafted, handsome face.

Despite doing nothing wrong, why am I so unlucky?

As the Pot of Avarice lay on the ground, its smile vanished, and like a face as despicable as cow dung, two lines of clear tears streamed down.

It had no idea what it had done to deserve such treatment.

“No more, there are no more rewards.”

Murmuring to itself, the Pot of Avarice sighed deeply.

Then it turned its face away, expressing sorrow like an Ancient God spitting out phlegm, “Go play eggs with yourselves.”

With those words, the Pot of Avarice disintegrated in an instant.

Pieces of broken pottery fell to the ground, eventually turning into a puddle of green liquid.

“Did it just commit suicide?”

Hands on her hips, and catching her breath with lingering fear, Tang Wan threw a Silver Needle onto the ground.

Frowning, she looked at Zhou Li, “It just killed itself like that?”

“Its Dao heart must have shattered, probably.”

Zhou Li glanced over and, noting that no Fate Line had burst forth, didn’t give it much thought.

After dealing with the Pot of Avarice, Zhou Li and Tang Wan’s gazes both fell onto the pitiful and helpless clay altar, as a chilling smile surfaced on their faces simultaneously.

At that moment, the Gold, Silver, Copper Statue, which was controlling five Kind Person Statues against two Jinyiwei, suddenly shivered.

An inexplicable chill enveloped its chest.

It instinctively looked towards the temple that housed its own body and its eyes bulged like bells.

One could only see the youth delivering a flying kick with a fierce whistle, while the woman’s Silver Needle burst forth with sharpness.

Add to that the lime, cartilage water, and all the other weapons they could muster.

In just an instant, the Mountain God Statue first felt a heavy blow to the chest, then waves of piercing pain in the lower body, followed by searing agony in the eyes, and finally, choking and tearing at the throat, the Mountain God Statue collapsed to the ground, its body twitching like a half-dead salted fish.

“You…

heh…

you!”

Although the Mountain God Statue had fallen, the Kind Person Statues, out of instinct, began to protect it, making it difficult for Guo Lingyun and Lord Qianhu to strike a fatal blow.

Zhou Li and Tang Wan both realized that this clay Mountain God Statue was unexpectedly tough.

With just the items they currently had on hand, they truly couldn’t inflict substantial damage to its true form in a short time.

But…

Zhou Li slapped the Mountain God Statue and turned his head, only to see the Gold, Silver, Copper Statue far away, covering its face and looking at him with resentment.

After a brief moment of contemplation, under the horrified gaze of the Gold, Silver, Copper Statue, Zhou Li lifted the clay Mountain God Statue.

Tang Wan also raised her arms to support the statue, and the two of them scurried out of the temple.

What are they planning to do?!

The Mountain God Statue, familiar with the devious strategies in Zhou Li’s mind, instinctively held its breath and quickly followed the direction of the two.

The Mountain God was not yet in complete despair.

Although its true form was not as tough as the Gold, Silver, Copper Statues and lacked in defense, it had the method of “clay sculpting.” As long as it touched soil or water, it could regenerate infinitely.

While it seemed to dislike the three rivers as the Mountain God, in reality, this was its last line of defense for its true form.

So, if Zhou Li and Tang Wan were like others who thought “throw the clay statue into the river,” by throwing its statue into the river, the Mountain God could use the water to reshape the statue, taking on four enemies without problems.

Therefore, when it saw Zhou Li and Tang Wan carrying the statue towards the long river, a cold smile appeared on its face.

Then, it saw Zhou Li and Tang Wan stop at a cluster of shanties.

Looking at the shanty settlement that was both familiar and alien, the Mountain God felt suddenly lost, unsure of where he was.

After ruling out all incorrect answers, he arrived at the correct one.

A cesspit.

Instantly, the Mountain God felt every inch of his body start to tremble uncontrollably, as if his non-existent brain began wailing like a banshee, his life’s phantasmagoria stomping on his soul with its foul odor.

Everything was about to end in that filthy place.

“No!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

This dreadful scream was so miserable that even the nearby Qianhu who were continuously shooting arrows and fighting with knives were taken aback, feeling a sudden sense of compassion.

You must understand, the Jinyiwei had heard countless screams, the sympathetic cries of the unjustly and justly dying.

But this wail from the Mountain God Statue even surpassed the transition from life to death, making even the mournful cries of death seem less lamentable by comparison.

Then, they turned their heads to see someone heaving the Mountain God Statue into a large pit where the refuse of hundreds of households mingled.

Instantly, both the expressions on Qianhu and Guo Lingyun’s faces turned to fright, and as they looked toward the sweat-wiping Zhou Li, they felt a mix of reverence and fear.

But this was not yet the end.

At this moment, lying on the ground, stiff as a board, the Mountain God, who looked like a salted fish two-thirds dead, started to heal.

This chilled Guo Lingyun and Qianhu to the bone.

No, could this water also work?!

Just as Guo Lingyun and Qianhu were about to inform Zhou Li and Tang Wan, who were not far away, to be more cautious, they noticed Tang Wan had already run several thousand meters away and Zhou Li’s figure had also vanished, leaving only an embroidered robe studded with silver pieces draped over the Mountain God Statue.

Then, in the sky unseen by them, a bird with an expressive red-brown face ignited the Firestarter it held in its claws.

With a loosening of its grip, the Firestarter tumbled unevenly into the pit.

Boom!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Accompanied by an explosive sound that was deafening, the Gold, Silver, Copper Statue let out an extremely miserable cry, breaking apart in an instant, turning into countless flecks of gold, silver, and copper.

At the same time, an indescribable presence covered the entire Mountain God Village, starting to spread outwards gradually.

The Mountain God’s grudge!

As well as the grudge of Mountain God Village!

Qianhu and Guo Lingyun, without a moment’s hesitation in the face of the Mountain God’s grudge and the terrifying brownish-yellow air advancing upon them, acted quickly—one grabbing the unconscious Liu Butou and the other drawing a bow and arrow to shoot a rope across to the other side.

“Run!”

With a bellow, Qianhu drove his long sword into the ground, seized the rope, and wrapped it around the handle several times, tying a secure knot.

Guo Lingyun directly hugged Constable Liu and the moment the rope was secured, he stomped forcefully, grabbing the rope with his right hand and sliding towards the other side.

“My lord Qianhu, why?!”

Upon reaching the other side, Guo Lingyun had just set down Constable Liu, only to discover that Qianhu, who should have followed, had not appeared.

He quickly turned around, looking back at the cliff on the opposite shore, shocked to find that Constable Liu was actually heading towards Mountain God Village.

“Friend Zhou Li, do not worry, I am coming too!”

With a roar, protected by the Qi of the Dragon and Tiger, Qianhu drew his sword and entered the venomous and silent Mountain God Village, never to return.