Becoming a Saint by Touching Corpses

The brilliant blue light burst forth from the Taiyi Sect, grandly and ostentatiously, without any intention of disguise.

Wherever it passed, the sky was stained a verdant green.

Such a tremendous commotion quickly attracted the attention of masters crossing various nations.

"Who is this person? So arrogant!"

"A Wood Element Golden Core Master, judging by the aura, she seems to be a female cultivator, at least of mid Golden Core cultivation, such figures are rare, perhaps we both know her."

"Judging by this stance, it’s clearly to seek revenge, there’s going to be a good show, let’s follow her..."

The blue light maintained its high-speed flight, quickly entering the territory of the Northern Domain.

"Someone’s coming to cause trouble!"

For a time, the top ranks of the Red Sun Sect, Qingluan Palace, and True Blood Sect were all shocked.

Seeing that the light did not stop in their domains but flew straight towards the Zhao Kingdom, the leaders of the three sects sighed with relief, yet couldn’t help but worry for the fate of the Corpse-Driving Sect.

"Roar!"

As the blue light entered the Zhao Kingdom.

In the sky above the kingdom, a colossal golden dragon, invisible and intangible to ordinary people, suddenly issued a warning roar.

"Fate Dragon? Such a weak kingdom, sadly, you cannot protect it." The blue light paused slightly in the air, then let out a cold laugh.

"An enemy is attacking!"

The Corpse-Driving Sect, however, received an early warning from the giant dragon formed by the national fortune of the Zhao Kingdom, and the sect’s top ranks quickly initiated emergency actions.

Within the luxurious palace at the Sect Leader Peak, Foundation Establishment Elders flew in hurriedly, sitting cross-legged in various positions in the hall in the formation of the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams, holding top-grade Spirit Stones, their Spiritual Essence circulating rapidly, with the bricks beneath them emitting dazzling light.

Beneath the bricks stood eighty-one dragon-patterned white jade pillars supporting the palace.

The dragons on each pillar seemed to be activated, swiftly moving, occasionally emitting a voiceless roar, resonating with the Fate Dragon of the Zhao Kingdom.

The next moment, a semi-transparent white light barrier rose from the ground, like a grand sky-tilting bowl, instantly enveloping the Thirteen Peaks of the Corpse-Driving Sect.

The sect’s Grand Formation was activated!

Unlike the usual mountain-protection formation, activating this bottom-of-the-box Grand Formation was costly, only to be used at critical moments of life and death for the sect.

Simultaneously, a white light shot out from Forget Worries Peak, transforming into a short, thin old man with graying hair, quietly suspended in mid-air above the giant bowl, awaiting the uninvited guest about to arrive.

He was the Supreme Elder of the Corpse-Driving Sect, Master Cang Yu, the only Golden Core cultivator in the sect.

A few breaths later.

The imposing blue light stopped a hundred meters in front of him, its glow receding, revealing a white-haired old woman.

She wore a Golden Crown on her head and wielded a dragon-headed staff, though her hair was white, her skin was as tender as a baby’s, and her demeanor appeared quite noble.

"Fellow Daoist, may I know your business here?" Master Cang Yu asked.

His voice was ancient and ethereal, with a huge echo, clearly audible within a radius of several hundred miles.

The white-haired old woman swept her vicious gaze around and coldly sneered, "You’ve already deployed your bottom-of-the-box sect formation, and you still have the nerve to ask me why?

Were it not for extreme guilt, how could you act so?"

"Not so." Master Cang Yu shook his head, "The kingdom’s dragon aura has sensed your ill intent, and I would never gamble the lives of the sect’s disciples, so caution is best."

"Stop with the nonsense!" the old woman screeched, "Your sect’s Red Hero killed my sect’s Daoist Zhao Wushuang, hand him over quickly!"

"Fellow Daoist, I think you have two things wrong." Master Cang Yu said solemnly, "Firstly, Red Hero is not a member of our sect; he’s a loose cultivator.

Secondly, to my knowledge, the cause of your sect’s Daoist Zhao Wushuang’s death is still unknown, with no knowledge of the murderer’s identity."

"Today you’ll either hand over Red Hero, or reveal information about his background.

Otherwise, I, Zhao Wanchun, will leave no one alive in the Corpse-Driving Sect, rivers of blood will flow!" The old woman couldn’t be bothered to argue anymore, threatening ominously.

As her words fell, a thick blue light surged around her, turning the surrounding heavens and earth into chaos, a stifling and agitated aura pervaded the space, showing her seriousness, disturbing the laws of heaven and earth.

Hearing the blunt threat from the old woman with the surname Zhao.

The surrounding higher-level cultivators, drawn by the commotion to watch, couldn’t help but gasp in shock.

"Is this old woman mad?"

"Too ruthless!"

"The Taiyi Sect people are so domineering, they really don’t regard the small sects of the Northern Domain at all."

Zhao’s extermination threat, rarely even uttered by the Demon Clan, had already crossed the bottom line of the Human Race, or could be said to have no bottom line.

Upon hearing this, Master Cang Yu declared, "Even if I knew, I would never tell you, helping a tyrant!"

"Courting death?!"

The old woman became enraged, directly throwing out her dragon-headed staff.

In mid-air, it shone brightly, transforming into a massive azure dragon.

Its dragon head was majestic, baring fangs and brandishing claws, riding clouds and mist, accompanied by wind and thunder, like a true dragon reappearing in the mortal world, causing the surrounding void to tremble violently.

Seeing this, a golden light flew out from Master Cang Yu’s body, transforming into a towering golden giant, a thousand feet tall.

This giant, hairless and beardless, with no eyebrows, was inscribed with densely packed and complex patterns, containing great truths, and had evidently reached the highest realm of the Corpse-Driving Sect’s Lifebound Corpse—the Golden Corpse realm.

Facing the surging, ferociously formed azure dragon.

The Golden Corpse relentlessly raised its two massive fists, like two rising golden suns.

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