The Immortal's Poison

Chapter 156: The Infinite

Wen Leyang could finally confirmed now, that Hanba Fifth Brother had been trying to fulfill the promise that was entrusted by Tuo Xie to Mi Xu, he was not the enemy of Tuo Xie’s disciples, the severe pains on his body was still there, but he could not help but to heave a sigh of relief in his heart, anyone who managed to prevent making a great enemy out of someone like Fifth Brother, would be greatly relieved.

The little supreme leader Liu Zheng on the other hand, because of Leyang Tian’s words about ‘the evil soul that is grown in Fifth Brother’s body’, he stared in wide eyes out of fear. Wen Leyang almost did not know anything about the cultivation world, he felt indifferent on this matter, but Liu Zheng came from the profound orthodox school of Black and White Island’s descendant, even though he did not read or learn well, but he understood most of the important principles.

The evil soul that was grown in a zombie corpse, was as unbelievable as growing a basketball in a cigarette lighter, not that the basketball was too large nor the cigarette lighter was too small, but these two items were completely unrelated, these two items would never grow together no matter what.

Xiang Liu’s evil soul was created from the vital essence of the world; it could snatch any profound cultivator’s human body, but it could never merge into the zombie corpse Hanba, there was utterly no way for it bore into the corpse, needless to talk about being trapped or grown within Hanba’s body.

Leyang Tian’s voice sounded slightly strenuous, but his voice was still exuding with the slight inapproachable mannerism since the beginning, it was unknown whether this was because he did not fancy Wen Leyang, or he hated Tuo Xie for leaving and never returned back in those days, “The grand master Mi Xu was gifted with the corpse figurine magic, the entrustment that was left behind by Tuo Xie was albeit more difficult than ascending the heaven, but his grand old man still had a way to accomplish it!”

Over two thousand years ago, Tuo Xie entrusted two important matters to his senior brother disciples, soon after that he disappeared without a trace, the eldest brother disciple Lue Luo brought along the ice cone nail’s remnant soul and entered the Qilian Mountains, while the second brother Mi Xu started killing demons and extracted its primordial energy, while he sought after Xiang Liu’s evil soul.

If Xiang Liu wanted to survive in the world, the first thing it would do was to look for a cultivator so it could seize his abode, and snatched his body, afterwards only it would kill demons and snatched the demonic primordial energy, and slowly nourished it until it grew. While Mi Xu wanted to complete Tuo Xie’s entrustment, he wanted to protect the evil soul while simultaneously stopped it from growing strong, so he also set to start from demonic primordial energy as well.

After Mi Xu was done killing the great demons, he immediately made their corpses into tiny little corpse figurines, and then using his mystique skill, he used the corpse figurines to grow the demonic primordial energy that was almost dying, the corpse figurines that were made with demonic primordial energy and the demon body were supposed to be growing together from the same root, and that was how they could survive. After the demonic primordial energy and the corpse figurine were combined into one, it would turn into a demon figurine.

Not only that, one after another outstanding demon kings that were made into demon figures, Mi Xu hid the demon figurines in the zombie corpses that had taken from, such that the demon figurines demonic primordial energy and the zombie corpse absorb foul energy of the world together, and using the Art of Corpse’s unique skill, as time passed the demon figurines were tainted with corpse’s energy, the demonic primordial soul would also turn into a form of peculiar primordial soul that bore no resemblance to anything, yet possessed corpse’s energy and demonic primordial energy.

By the time the corpse figurine was fully tainted by the corpse’s energy and had taken form, then it would be swallowed by Hanba, to dissolve the power of demon soul that had since deteriorated, then its spiritual intelligence would be awakened, but because this form of soul’s power ore no resembled to anything, Hanba would never be reborn as a human, but it would turn into the first zombie corpse that possessed spiritual intelligence in the world, and had since walked the two worlds of Yin and Yang as a half-human half-ghost creature.

This form of peculiar primordial soul, appeared exactly the same as demonic primordial soul judging by its surface, but once it was swallowed then one would realize that its quality had already deteriorated in reality. Xiang Liu’s evil soul was unaware that someone had already messed with it, it would certainly still be swallowing the primordial soul in extreme delights, every single one of the demon figurines that were made by Mi Xu were outstanding demon kings in life, so these primordial souls were considered the best nutritious tonic to the evil soul.

When the evil soul was swallowing the demonic primordial energy, it must leave the cultivator’s body, and used the vital essence in its soul to dissolve the demonic primordial energy, by the time the demonic primordial energy was completely refined, only then the evil soul would return to its human body.

While the evil soul upon swallowing the demon figurine of ‘Mi Xu Brand’, it would be tainted with corpse’s energy, such that its vital essence would be mixed up with corpse’s energy was utterly impossible to be refined in a short while, it had no way to return to the cultivator’s body that was still alive, when the time came it would then be swallowed by Hanba that had already awakened his spiritual intelligence.

Because the corpse’s energy that was causing trouble, Xiang Liu’s evil soul was too weak to even resist, after it was swallowed by Hanba, there was still vital essence of the world in the evil soul, that was why unlike A Dan that refined the power of mushroom’s soul, the evil soul could not be dissolved by Hanba, but it would entangle itself with the zombie corpse’s body as one, and had no way to leave again, from then on it could only live and die together with Hanba Fifth Brother.

The evil soul that was living in Hanba’s body like a parasite, could never leave Fifth Brother’s body, nor lost its source of nourishment from the demonic primordial energy, otherwise it would still gradually wither and shattered, while the corpse’s energy and the demonic primordial energy in the demon figurines, turned into its drug, the corpse’s energy ensured that it would never grow stronger in eternity, but the demonic primordial soul that was mixed with the corpse’s energy could retain its life.

This was the method designed by Mi Xu, his method not only retained the evil soul’s life, but the method could entrap the evil soul such that it would never grow, and even so his zombie corpse Hanba could awaken his spiritual intelligence, moreover Hanba would not suffer from the god’s punishment!

If anyone attempted to kill the evil soul, he must first eliminate Hanba Fifth Brother, who else in the world if not for the three brother disciples of Tuo Xie, that could harm Hanba Fifth Brother!

Leyang Tian told about the previous course of events in one breath, it was as if he was slightly lethargic, he closed his mouth and rested for a while, the Painting Town was deadly silent at this moment, whether it was Wen Leyang Liu Zheng or Ji Fei Shui Jing, were all gazing towards one another in astonishment, what kind of magic was this, what kind of scheming was this!

The grand master Mi Xu tinkered for a while, not only was his method just perfect to retain Xiang Liu’s evil soul, moreover he even created something that was unprecedented in the world, that even the god’s punishment was unsure whether He should strike the lightning on that was Hanba Fifth Brother!

The act of the grand master Lue Luo resurrected the heaven’s cone nail was incredulous, the process of how the grand master Mi Xu retain the evil soul was even more shocking to the world!”

“However,” Leyang Tian rested for a while, before he opened his mouth once again, his tone of speaking was lethargic yet indifferent, there was also a strand of dejection as he was approaching death, his voice no longer sounded as icy-cold and unapproachable as before, but there was a sense of unspeakable sadness in his voice, “The demon figurines that are buried in the zombie corpse’s body, need a full one thousand and two hundred years to be completely tainted with the corpse’s energy, only then it can be used.”

Even within the severe pain caused by the Poison of Life and Death that was flowing, Wen Leyang could still ask in astonishment, “Can only be used after one thousand and two hundred years?”

Leyang Tian nodded, “That is why the matter of retaining Xiang Liu’s evil soul, cannot be done just by depending on the grand master Mi Xu’s effort alone.”

Two thousand years ago, Mi Xu continuously killed demons and extracted its primordial energy, he hid the figurines and grew corpses energy, but the process of casting magic spell was extremely meticulous and difficult, those were outstanding great demons, even though they could not compare with Chang Li, but their actual powers were unsurpassed in the world, none of them were pleasant to deal with.

The eldest brother disciple Lue Luo completed the witchcraft magic capable of resurrecting Zhui Zi, after he came back from the Qilian Mountains, he started helping Mi Xu in seeking Xiang Liu’s evil soul, the two brother disciples painted a picture with two brushes at the same time — worked along both lines, one of them looked for the person/evil soul, while the other killed demons.

Decades passed, the eldest brother disciple Lue Luo finally found Xiang Liu’s evil soul.

Xiang Liu had already succeeded in seizing the abode, it snatched the body and cultivation power of the supreme leader of a small sec in the cultivation world, and turned into a personage in the right path of the cultivation world.

Leyang Tian halted for a while when he spoke of this, before he continued, “The sect that was controlled by Xiang Liu’s evil soul was the little known Eyang Taoist school! The cultivator’s body that was controlled, was the Taoist priest San Wei! Of course, two thousand years ago he was not addressed as San Wei, and he did not appear as he is now, but the person was absolutely correct, the Taoist priest San Wei right now, was the cultivator’s body whose abode was seized by the evil soul two thousand years ago.”

Wen Leyang and Liu Zheng gazed into the eyes of one another, no one spoke, ever since the City God Temple during the day, today was already filled with ample accidents, the matter that San Wei was Xiang Liu’s evil soul, was nothing more than a layer of thin chili noodles that wee splashed, onto their already numbed nerves.

When the eldest brother disciple first discovered the evil soul two thousand years ago, it had already started borrowing the hands of Eyang Taoist school to kill demons and extract demonic primordial soul to nourish itself, but the enlightened person San Wei was only a cultivator with ordinary powers back then, the Jilong Taoist school’s strength was also exceedingly frail, they could only kill some smaller demons, while they dared not provoke the stronger demon kings.

Lue Luo did not directly engage the evil soul, since Mi Xu was still preparing the method capable of dealing with the evil soul, even if he could capture Xiang Liu’s evil soul right now, he would still need to find a cultivator’s body for it, that was utterly not different from growing it in the enlightened person San Wei’s body.

In order to keep surviving, the evil soul would need the nourishment of demonic primordial energy, Lue Luo kept his watch in secret all along, he only allowed them to kill those smaller demons, and made sure that the evil soul did not grow too fast.

But based on the final analysis, Lue Luo and Mi Xu were not immortals, even though their lifespan was longer than the average person, but after they waited for a thousand years, when the demon figurines could be use, the two marvels Mi Xu and Lue Luo had since turned into ashes.

Moreover, whether it was the act of casting witchcraft to resurrect the heaven’s cone nail, or the act of killing demons and extracting demonic primordial energy, by the time they found the evil soul, the two marvels’ remaining lifespan did not exceed a hundred years.

Mi Xu did not have any male offspring or descendants, while the zombie corpse Hanba was albeit never died nor perished, but before the corpse energy demon figurines have taken form, there was no way for him to awaken his spiritual intelligence, without its master’s guidance it would only breath in the cold air in the mountain’s hollow every day.

And so Lue Luo, left behind this matter as a final testament to his descendants and their children and grandchildren, the lineage of Leyang in Painting Town.

Centuries later, the two marvels Mi Xu and Lue Luo passed away in succession, Hanba Fifth Brother was sealed by his master to await quietly for a thousand years for the demon figurines to take form, while almost everything that happened in the recent one thousand years, fell onto the shoulders of the Painting Town’s disciples.

Lue Lo’s witchcraft power, could be passed down to the next generation’s male offspring through the unique skill of witchcraft spell, but its power would be dampened by a little, moreover the disciples that inherited the ancestor’s witchcraft power, could not live past the age of seventy years old, the Painting Town’s Leyang family appeared to be rogue cultivators on the surface, but one disciple of every generation would complete his cultivation in witchcraft’s mastery, and he was responsible for keeping watch on Xiang Liu’s evil soul in Eyang Taoist school, he must make sure that it did not kill great demons such that its actual power increased exponentially, nor let it wither to death from not being able to capture any demons.

Even though for an ordinary person, seventy years old could be considered as an acceptable age, but the Painting Town had been cultivating in martial art that nourished the vitality, even if they could not live for eternity, but in general they could live up to the age of one hundred and forty or fifty years old, yet upon inheriting the grand master’s witchcraft power, it was equal to wipe off half of one’s lifespan groundlessly.

Xiang Liu’s evil soul attached itself into the Taoist priest San Wei’s body, it was constantly monitored by the witchcraft spell master cultivator of Painting Town, it still could not truly grow bigger and stronger all along, but after accumulating bit by bit over the years, its actual power did increase a lot, Eyang Taoist school under his directing from behind the scene, too gradually thrived, until over a thousand years ago when the cultivation world was in turmoil, the Eyang Taoist school emerged eminently, and became one of the right path’s Five Blessings.

Basically it could be confirmed that, Xiang Liu’s evil soul management talent, its insightful learning of martial arts, was much stronger than the Taoist priest San Wei, at least it fostered and enhance the Eyang Taoist school.

About a thousand years ago, the demon figurines finally took form, the Eyang disciples followed in accordance to the method left behind by Mi Xu back then, they took out the demon figurines, and let Hanba swallowed it.

As expected Hanba Fifth Brother’s spiritual intelligence was awakened abruptly, it was supposed to be the highest grade zombie corpse available, once it possessed awareness/consciousness, it could basically recall everything that happened in the past, and started abiding the master’s commands loyally, it first used the demon figurines to lure out Xiang Liu’s evil soul, after the evil soul was tainted with corpse’s energy Hanba swallowed the evil spirit in one gulp, at this point, the matter was already accomplished with success!

The enlightened person San Wei’s own soul, had since been crushed by Xiang Liu’s evil soul into nothingness, when he lost the evil soul again, he turned into a living dead, he could live for long, when Fifth Brother gained his consciousness back then, he dug his claw ferociously into San Wei’s chest, but the Leyang disciple that was refining in a special form of witchcraft spell on the side, could not be exposed to the reflection of blood, so he stopped Hanba Fifth Brother, while the already severely-injured cultivator’s body was tossed into the mountain valley, leaving him to run his own course there.

Hanba Fifth Brother was the unprecedented monster that idled in between the Yin and Yang worlds, he possessed the body that was could not die nor perish, but Xiang Liu’s evil soul in his body too could not die nor perish, it was still sustained by demon figurine’s demonic primordial energy, even though Mi Xu left behind a large batch of demon figurines, but one day it would still be used up, that was why Hanba was assisted by the Painting Town, to start killing demons and extracting demonic primordial energy again, so he could produce more demon figurines.

Hanba Fifth Brother followed in accordance to the ancient books left behind by Mi Xu, he too learned how to make the demon figurines.

At this point, Leyang Tian rested for a moment once again, when he opened his mouth again, he suddenly diverted the topic of conversation, he asked Wen Leyang whose cheek was convulsing, whose brows were twitching, “What do you think of the Painting Town’s actual power?”

Wen Leyang was a descendant of Tuo Xie too, while the lineage of Painting Town, for the entrustment of Tuo Xie back in those years, they operated with painstaking efforts for two thousand years, not only the grand master Lue Luo, but even his every generation’s children and grandchildren, too committed their entire efforts and lives into the promise that was made in those days, they were the same lineage as Tuo Xie and were unquestionably a benefactor and an intimate friend, no matter what were the thoughts of Painting Town’s disciples, Wen Leyang was irrevocably grateful and admired them right now, so upon hearing Leyang Tian’s question, he inhaled a deep breath, and suppressed the strong pain that was almost boiling out of his body desperately, there was not an ounce of disrespect in his tone of speaking, he answered earnestly, “Too deep to be fathomed!”

Upon listening to such appraisal, Leyang Tian appeared to be rather happy, he laughed in an extremely rare occurrence, “There is one disciple from every generation of us that will inherit the first ancestor’s Lue Luo’s witchcraft power, even though the witchcraft power has been dampened continuously after being passed down for generations, but this gush of force was still no trivial matter as before! On top of that Hanba Fifth Brother’s spiritual intelligence was awakened, he could provide mutual profound backup to us the Leyang disciples, in theory about actual power, the Painting Town could do anything in the cultivation world, and no one could stop us.”

The Painting Town had an extensive interpersonal relationship both in the cultivation world and the mortal world, not only did the Painting Town had an extreme close relationship to rogue cultivators, the cultivators from the right path, but we had some rather wide social connections with the world sect, now that the evil path was hidden within the few big sects in the earth sect, quite many of them received the Painting Town’s protection. The Painting Town possessed such influence, in an attempt to help Hanba Fifth Brother to build an organization that could kill demons and extract demonic primordial energy, it was not a difficult matter at all, moreover we had pulled in some already broken-down, sect-less master cultivators of the evil path directly under Hanba’s command, that master cultivator from evil path whom perished together with Third Brother Wei on Mount Emei, the god father of the Rainbow’s seven fat man, was one of them.

The great demons would be taken care by the joined efforts of Hanba Fifth Brother and the Painting Town’s master cultivator in witchcraft spell, while the rest of the smaller demons would be killed by the inferior disciples.

Since Hanba Fifth Brother’s spiritual intelligence was awakened, every other matter was as expected by the two first ancestors, everything proceeded in order as normal, but no one had expected that, centuries ago, an outstanding master cultivator suddenly appeared, his martial art cultivation had a unique distinctive style, but his supernatural power was exceedingly high, he had been targeting Hanba Fifth Brother.

The two parties were involved in a grand battle, the enemy fled after being severely-injured, while Hanba Fifth Brother did not consider himself an outsider, he directly ran into the Painting Town to recuperate.

Ever since then, the enemy had been hiding in dark corners all along, he attempted to kill Fifth Brother continuously, while Fifth Brother was aided by the witchcraft spell master cultivator of Painting Town, their actual power triumphed over the opposing party, but still they had no way to formally confront the enemy all along, the two parties battled for almost three hundred years, and finally after a fierce battle where both parties were defeated and wounded, the enemy finally fled and disappeared without a trace.

Ever since then, the Painting Town launched every strength it had, in an attempt to figure out the identity of the enemy, until recently, our investigation bore result, that the Taoist priest San Wei right now, was that cultivator’s body that was inhabited by the evil soul, it was unknown how did he not only survived, but his power improved vastly, he was no less inferior as compared to Hanba Fifth Brother. Even though he changed his name, he changed his appearance, but his person was absolutely correct.

A thousand years ago, the wound that was clawed by the zombie corpse Hanba onto San Wei’s body, was still there today, the wound was tainted with thick corpse’s energy back, even after the wound was fully healed, the scar would never be erased, just by depending on this stamp, the Painting Town finally identified San Wei.

However, Zhui Zi’s resurrection was near at hand back then, the Leyang family had utterly no time to pick a fight from the Eyang Taoist school, we started devoting our hearts and souls to the preparation of the witchcraft spell’s unique skill and the witchcraft spell treasure weapons left behind by the grand master Lue Luo.

Leyang Tian’s voice, sounded already lowered as compared to the beginning, “The final testament left by the grand master Lue Luo for us was meticulous, every phrase was written clearly, but roughtly speaking there were only two phrases, “First was to complete Tuo Xie’s entrustment, await the heaven’s cone nail to be resurrected then erased her memory; second was to help the first ancestor Mi Xu to complete his entrustment.” The day was turning bright, for Wen Leyang and the rest, a day that was filled with a continuous series of terrifying accidents, finally passed.

“The only thing that none of us had considered was that, the Painting Town had been helping the first ancestor Mi Xu for generations in two thousand years, as a result we blotched our own matter! Zhui Zi was already resurrected, but she refused to return to the Black and White Island, heh, heh-heh! Wen Leyang, the sequence of events for the matter, I had roughly finished explaining, if you still have anything else to ask, you must wait for a little while longer, tell me about my father’s life and death and whereabouts first!”

Wen Leyang nodded, “The Leyang senior was severely injured, he had already been rescued and sent back to the Nine Peaks Mountain to recuperate right now.”

Leyang Tian was severely injured and dying, Wen Leyang did not have the heart to tell him about the truth. Unexpectedly the moment he finished talking, Leyang Tian suddenly turned over his right hand, and grabbed a handful onto Wen Leyang’s wrist, a gush of dimmed witch’s fire that was almost invisible to the naked eyes, crawled from Leyang Tian’s hand strenuously into Wen Leyang’s wrist, it flashed once before it was extinguished, leaving behind a charred black stamp.

The burning sensation of piercing pain bore from Wen Leyang’s wrist into his blood vessels, even if his limbs and bones were being crushed repeatedly by the Poison of Life and Death that was heavier than a tank, but still he could clearly sense the piercing pain caused by the witch’s fire.

Within Leyang Tian’s gaze, an expression that was entirely out of match from his dying state, his eyes glimmered as he stared towards Wen Leyang, “I am a sorcerer, naturally I can distinguish the lie and the truth!” As he was saying that, he stretched out his hand pointed to the burned mark on Wen Leyang’s wrist, “This a morality spell, if you speak of the truth to me, then all is well, but if you lie to me, do you know what will happen to you?”

Wen Leyang hastily shook his head.

Within Leyang Tian’s smile, there was still that pride that could not be hidden, “This spell’s name, is called ‘Tongue-pulling’. I am going to ask you again, about my father’s whereabouts, about what happened to him.” When he was asking again at this moment, Leyang Tian’s expression was already nervous that was unsuppressed, his gaze still contained deep fear and equally heavy sense of hope, he even appeared fearful such that he stopped looking at Wen Leyang.

He was on the verge of death, but he was still stubborn as ever, he refused to deceive himself as well as the others!

Liu Zheng too was watching Wen Leyang nervously, he was thinking in his heart if it was him whom was answering Leyang Tian’s question at this moment, what would he say.

Wen Leyang’s forehead was obviously dotted with sweat, every word he spoke was squeezed out from the gap in between his teeth, his tone of speaking was beyond strenuous, yet it was hard for the listener to tell if Wen Leyang was speaking this way because of nervousness and fear, or was it because of determination and steadfast, “The grand old man Leyang Shoujin, he was severely injured, and he is recuperating in the Wen Family’s Nine Peaks Mountain right now!”

Leyang Tian’s anxious plump face, was apparently relaxed, he was laughing, his laughter sounded out of bounds yet happy, but it sounded akin to the whining sound of an infant, it was slightly ghastly, but more of a gush of unspeakable grief that had spread since.

Wen Leyang bounced his tongue around his mouth like a catfish, he could no longer cared about the strong pains in his body, his bounced around his tongue until his mouth was filled with saliva, he made certain that his tongue was still there, only then he breathed a sigh of relief, yet unexpectedly Leyang Tian’s smile suddenly vanished, he spoke to Wen Leyang sternly, “After one day, the witchcraft spell will be launched, if you are lying to me, then it is best that you speak more today, from tomorrow onwards you will never speak again in this lifetime.”

Wen Leyang’s heart that had only relaxed immediately jumped back to his throat, he looked towards Leyang Tian in an almost despair.

Leyang Tian laughed again, this time his laughter sounded genuine, “I am already dead right now, how can I still launch such a profound Art of Witchcraft! That witch’s fire stamp earlier, is the Leyang family’s signet, you can rely on it to find Fifth Brother and my eldest brother Leyang Wen, even if they refuse to see you as one of them, they will not kill you the moment they see you!” As he was saying that, he took out that jade talisman, and placed it into Wen Leyang’s hand, “This item here, please pass it to my eldest brother! In addition, please take care of the old man Xiaojun, he has been good to me all these years, if he were to seek for your help in any matters in the future...”

Wen Leyang did not wait for Leyang Tian to finish the sentence, he immediately nodded his head strenuously, Leyang disciple’s request, he could never reject no matter what.

Leyang Tian laughed for a while, following that he shook his head in a relaxed manner, he was still proud of the ‘Tongue-pulling’ spell that he launched earlier, “You’re useless, I was just playing a trick conveniently, and that made you speak the truth obediently!”

Wen Leyang clenched his teeth, he held all the strong pains in his entire body that could not be suppressed in his mouth, he exerted all the strength in his body to smile back, “The Leyang family’s trick, how can one defend against? Leyang family’s honor and integrity, how can one disobey!”

Leyang Tian seemed to be unaffected by the flattery, he continued to speak in a dull manner, “Every generation’s disciples of the Painting Town, are always complaining in the bottom of their hearts, because of the code of brotherhood for the pupils of the same master, the grand master Lue Luo burdened all of us the descendants’ children and grandchildren. It was but a promise made in between the senior and junior brother disciples back then, the grand old man grand master had already tried his best, but why was he bothered to be so persistent.”

Wen Leyang shook his head, “But all of you the disciples of Painting Town are just the same as well.” Every generation of Painting Town’s disciples, even though they did not speak, but everyone was complaining in their hearts, none of them could not understand, why was the grand master willing to put in all his painstaking effort, just to fulfill his junior brother disciple Tuo Xie’s entrustment. Yet they themselves were just like him who also exhausted generations worth of painstaking effort, for a final testament of their grand master that they could not even understand!

Just for a single promise!

Leyang Tian seemed to have also lost his ability to think, he was stunned for a moment upon listening to Wen Leyang’s words, only then he broke out in roaring laughter abruptly, his laughter was filled with the strength of his entire body, and even so filled with the heroic mannerism of Painting Town’s two thousand years’ worth of legacy, “The grand master’s one single promise, the Painting Town’s one single promise, exhausted two thousand years of intention, yet it still could never be fulfilled in eternity, could never be fulfilled in eternity, could never be fulfilled in eternity!

Finally his laughter halted all of a sudden, so sudden it made the living suffocated, so sudden it made the dead unwilling!

Lue Luo’s final testament, turned in the Painting Town’s disciples never-ending and infinite mission, even if Zhui Zi was willing to be erased off her memories as desired, the Black and White Island’s demon-suppressing great formation was reinstated, but the effort to help Fifth Brother to retain the evil soul, was a never-ending mission for eternity.

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Leyang Tian was already dead, yet his eyes were opened wide, under the old monk’s support, Wen Leyang gathered over strenuously and stretched out his hand, he was about to close Leyang Tian’s eyes.

Just as Wen Leyang’s palm touched on Leyang Tian’s eyes, Leyang Tian body suddenly stiffened, he jumped up straightly!

Everyone was startled such that they cried out in alarm, the old monk Ji Fei straightforwardly pulled along Wen Leyang as both of them tumbled over onto the ground on their backs, the fat monk Shui Jing on the other hand walked over in huge stride, he carried along his Buddhist prayer beads and treasured weapon, as he shouted in a ferocious in appearance but feeble in essence manner, “Ashes to ashes and soil to soil, guide the passing into a blissful afterworld...”

Wen Leyang fell onto the ground, he hastily interrupted the fat monk’s incantation of releasing souls from purgatory, he asked earnestly, “Do you still have any wish that is unfulfilled, I will help you!”

Leyang Tian’s gaze was rigid as he looked towards Wen Leyang, within his rigid voice, was accompanied by a strand of slight unwillingness, “Recommended vote...”