Longevity Chronicles -
Chapter 543 - 367: Mechanical Taisui Breaks the Evil Curse, Green Emperor Returns to Righteousness and Receives Heavenly Punishment_2
Those objects, which Shan Jiu found contemptible, were indeed genuine trash, making the Ten Thousand Spirit Demon Machine "sneeze" several times in rapid succession, emitting quite a dissatisfied whinny.
The creature was dazed and confused, possessing little wisdom, and had no clue even as a great disaster loomed.
After consuming Jia Sanyuan, Sui Lian Jing'er flew over.
With the Mechanical Creation Secret Technique possessed by her own body, she conjured a key out of thin air and unlocked the mechanical limbs attached to the body of the Ten Thousand Spirit Demon Machine.
No sooner had the Divine Machine Dice appeared than it was dissolved by Sui Lian Jing'er into bronze essence and devoured completely.
Already imbued with "Mechanical Divine Charm," Sui Lian Jing'er evolved once again.
Her body emitted numerous brilliant lights, shining brightly, indeed resembling an ancient Heavenly Court's mechanical Divine General descending to the mortal world, an extraordinariness anyone could see at a glance.
What followed closely was Little Age.
With no suppression artifact and the loss of the Divine Machine Dice, the Outer Realm Evil Spirit Meat God naturally sought rebellion.
Alas, this time it faced a Taisui Spirit God.
The Magical Treasure Valley God Gui in Tao Qian's hand was already quite restraining to the Evil Spirit.
And Little Age, that was an outright bane.
Drawing near, it opened its mouth to release a vast cloud of spore mist large enough to cover an entire mountain.
This was Little Age's innate Divine Power, "Taisui Drunken Divine Spirit Mist," which he did not need to refine; as his body grew, the power of this Divine Power also increased.
All beings of flesh and blood under the sky, be they of the Human Clan, Devil Clan, or God Demon Alien Species,
would all be intoxicated under this spirit mist.
The Meat God was no exception.
With precedent already set, no surprises arose; accompanied by the gush of crimson steam, a blood-flesh creature, like a jelly, emerged.
Back in Golden Sand City, it was merely a head.
But now, this mass was the "Original Machine."
The thing, enormous as several millstones, suspended in the air, nearly intoxicating Little Age with its blood-flesh Exotic Fragrance.
The little thing's drool began to flow from its mouth.
"So fragrant!"
After a shout of joy, Little Age leapt up and plunged into it.
With its tiny mouth open wide, it began to nibble away greedily.
The contrast between their sizes was no different than that between an ant and a giant beast.
Yet within the next few breaths, under the watchful eyes of the survivors from the Ancestor Dragon Society, Seven Evil Sects, Beichan Temple, Xuan Dao Sect, and others, the ant-like Little Age had devoured the "Meat God" until nothing was left.
With a loud pop, the blood vapor in the air dissipated.
Belly swollen and body rounded, Little Age floated down with a face full of satisfied smiles.
Sui Lian Jing'er and Shan Jiu met him, the three Alien Species nonchalantly disregarding any onlookers and discussing the tastes of different parts of the Ten Thousand Spirit Demon Machine as if nobody else were present.
Beside them, in fact, there were quite a few people.
Like the stunningly enchanting Yunrong.
Or the remaining lineage of the Seven Evil Sects, the Sunv Sect, along with a group of Elder vein masters and several Disciples.
But they were all ignored as everyone watched Shan Jiu, Little Age, and Sui Lian Jing'er.
Who could have imagined?
A disaster that could have annihilated New Moon Province was thus resolved by the three little ones.
The Ten Thousand Spirit Demon Machine was devoured, and the Demon Pill that was about to be refined thus vanished without a trace.
The hope for the descent of Yang Longxi was hence destroyed.
For a moment, the entire Evil Cave fell silent.
And the most astonished were none other than Zhong Ziyang, Chen Xiyi, Lin Bujue, and the others who were previously tense to the point of despair.
Each one of them of exceptional wisdom, after the surprise, started to speculate in their hearts:
"The dreadfulness of Ying Qingdi's prayer lies not in Ying Qingdi, but in the Yellow Robed Evil God; without the Power to counter this Evil God's curse, it would certainly be difficult to break such a prayer curse. This Wild Leek Demon, Mechanical Alien Species, Taisui Spirit God seem to all come from extraordinary origins—could there be a presence behind them capable of resisting the Evil God's curse?"
"Those three Alien Species, as well as that female cultivator of the Devil Clan, all seem unlikely to be in charge... the one who earlier reminded us to look at the Evil Cave was clearly Brother Lin; could it be him?"
"That's right, it was Mr. Lin Daoist who revealed the secret of Ying Qingdi's bloodline. Knowing the danger of the curse, he still chose to stay at the Ancestor Dragon Society. Besides shared aspirations and ideals with us, he also likely has countermeasures."
"Brother Lin can contest the Yellow Robed God Son; his background surely isn't inferior to Ying Qingdi. And look at that Toad Pearl, Wa Dang, Oil of the Toad God... Could Brother Lin be the son of the Toad God?"
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Tao Qian remained oblivious to the fact that he was gradually becoming a figure of mystery in the eyes of his fellow Daoists.
A Spirit Treasure True Inheritor who had been regarded as the son of the Toad God.
Tao Qian knew disaster would not ensue when the Ten Thousand Spirit Demon Machine rampaged through the Evil Cave, and indeed, as soon as Shan Jiu and Sui Lian Jing'er appeared, they vanquished that evil object in a flash.
It should be said that at this time, the crisis was resolved; prayers were answered, curses lifted, and he should have felt joy and relaxed.
Yet inexplicably, Tao Qian was feeling uneasy at this moment.
It was as if he remembered something, and he suddenly turned his head to look elsewhere while telepathically warning the others,
"Not good!"
"Hurry and rescue Ying Qingdi, and if anything goes wrong, kill him first."
Tao Qian responded extremely quickly.
Unfortunately, it was still too late.
As several people turned towards where Ying Qingdi and Yang Longxi were embroiled in battle, the latter having the upper hand, only waiting to use the Nine Revolutions Evil Buddha Dragon Divine Flame to burn all the attendants inside the Outer Realm Evil Treasure, the Yellow Heaven Evil Mirror, to death, so that once the mirror lost its dependents, it could no longer protect Ying Qingdi's charred corpse.
However, what everyone saw at this moment was a scene of reversal:
A multitude of twisted and agonized Yellow Robed Attendants within the treasure domain, their expressions suddenly changed, shifting from wails to sinister smiles.
As if extended from their blood and flesh, the "Yellow Robes" undulating and writhing, dark yellow evil light surging, easily resisting the Divine Fire, and one by one, more figures emerged, each holding a three meters and seven centimeters long, of an unknown material, dark yellow nail.
With a clatter, they actually surrounded Yang Longxi's massive Evil Dragon body tightly.
From under the hood's shadow, each of them spoke human words: "May the soul of the Ancestor Dragon protect you."
They then struck simultaneously.
Nail by nail, they pierced into Yang Longxi's body.
He tried to struggle and resist, but his body was suddenly embraced by the giant spirit charred corpse of Ying Qingdi, unable to move momentarily.
As those eerie nails penetrated his body, Yang Longxi's infant body immediately let out a painful wail, struggling desperately to break free from Ying Qingdi's embrace.
But was it already too late?
The Yellow Heaven Evil Mirror appeared overhead with a flash, displaying the Evil Seal on its surface, slowly descending with a sizzling sound, directly branding Yang Longxi's head.
Once the Evil Seal was formed, not only was Yang Longxi unable to struggle any longer, but he seemed to be experiencing something terrifying, shouting in fear,
"Yellow Robed Evil Seal!"
"You are not of Ancestor Dragon Bloodline, you are the son of the Evil God... stop, I submit, all here I relinquish to you, I give you my infant body too, do not follow me, do not come..."
What was Yang Longxi experiencing?
The others had no time to ponder, as they, including Tao Qian, all rushed towards Ying Qingdi.
While on the outside, it seemed to be nothing more than a charred corpse.
But not a single one of the ten believed that.
In less than half a breath, just in an instant, as everyone rushed halfway, they suddenly took control of Ying Qingdi, the old monster, and his charred exterior crumbled away.
The venerable and handsome president of the Ancestor Dragon Society, Ying Qingdi, reappeared.
Only this time, he seemed to be undergoing a transformation.
Or rather, he was collapsing.
Under the control of some chaotic will, he flipped over to sit on Yang Longxi's skull, as if he was using the Ultimate Happiness Realm's old monster as a mount.
Only it was unknown why?
His face was immensely distorted, immensely pained.
His eyes vacant, he covered his head with both hands, as if undergoing some kind of awakening, and as he received more and more information, the pain on his face and deep in his heart grew unbearably intense.
He looked in disbelief at everything before him, at all the members of the Ancestor Dragon Society, at Zhong Ziyang, at himself.
His mouth agape as if to scream, to roar, but he could not utter a single sound.
This scene struck those who saw it, as if they had been hit by lightning.
Especially Tao Qian, who was using his spiritual vision; his expression was the most troubled, and with some reluctance, he telepathically conveyed to the others,
"Because of his bloodline, the world must appear distorted and chaotic to Ying Qingdi's eyes, a completely different picture."
"He is unaware of the existence of prayers and curses; those sufferings he endured were trials, hardening his will, inciting more actions, and thus leading to even greater evil deeds."
"Just now, my three little ones broke the Yellow Robed Curse by fortunate coincidence, this may allow Ying Qingdi... to awaken?"
"For others, waking from a walk through fire is a great thing."
"But for Ying Qingdi... rearranging chaos, correcting distortions, is an unprecedented torture."
"Past deeds, one by one, are enough to torment and torture him to madness."
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