Daoist Competition

Chapter 1487 - 130: Transferring Fate, Inescapable Calamity

Chapter 1487: Chapter 130: Transferring Fate, Inescapable Calamity

Zheng Weixing arrived on the clouds, laid out the Green Jade Water Basin, and pointed a finger. Ripples spread out, waves shimmered, but in a short time they calmed down, and the mountains and rivers far and near came into view. He then cast his gaze downward, searching back and forth, trying to find Zhang Yan’s whereabouts.

He didn’t expect the latter to use the Earth Escape Technique to move back and forth, hence even after looking for several hours in the heavens, he still couldn’t find any trace, and a wave of irritation surged through his heart.

Just as he was about to rush into Divine House Mountain regardless of everything to capture someone, he suddenly felt a shock. It occurred to him that, when all was said and done, the Heavenly Demon Body was merely a piece of Treasure Material, and it wasn’t worth it to tear faces with a Cave Heaven True Master over it. The threat of Zhongtai and the Southern Continent Three Sects still loomed, and adding external enemies now was clearly unwise.

He furrowed his brow, thinking carefully, and found that this greed came to him mysteriously. Reflecting on his actions over these days, his chest was full of hostility, and he was obsessed with profit, completely different from the past.

Upon further thought, he vaguely guessed the reason, "It must be the Longevity Technique of the Treasure Tripod clouding my Spirit Platform. If I act recklessly, I will inevitably invite disaster. My own matters are minor, but it may also implicate the Mountain Gate."

Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but feel a chilling fear, and at once conceived the idea of retreat. However, when he truly needed to act, he found it difficult to make up his mind.

While hesitating, suddenly there was a sensation. Turning to look, he saw two streams of spiritual mechanism rising in the sky of the Southern Sky, rushing toward here, moving very quickly, arriving in three to four days at most.

Just by examining the changes in the Qi Mechanism, he could distinguish it was Gan Shouting and Hang Yuyan, and his mind moved, secretly pondering, "These two undoubtedly also perceive that the Guo Monarch’s fate is about to end and come to take some advantage. Adding flowers to the brocade is easy, but sending charcoal in the snow is hard. If I join forces with Tao Zhenhong to keep all three out, and offer a favor, wouldn’t it be legitimate to ask for benefits afterward?"

When this thought emerged, he felt quite excited, and immediately soared up, heading to East Divine House to see True Master Tao.

Flying for half a day, he suddenly felt a shock all over his body and looked in horror.

He saw before him the wind and clouds surging, an endless mountain rising from the frigid clouds, blocking the way!

Gan Shouting and Hang Yuyan were advancing with the wind at this moment, when suddenly an ear-splitting sound came from beside them, like the cracking of a heavenly wall, the flipping of a dragon in the earth, followed by lightning and thunder rushing through the distant sky, with rays of light intermittent. In a short time, countless rays and star points fell like rain, making them stop in alarm and trembleingly say, "This is, this is..."

In front of the Earth Fire Sky Furnace, True Master Tao also shivered with the sound, raised his head to look up at the sky for a while, then slowly relaxed and returned to a calm expression, remaining focused on controlling the furnace fire.

In Zhongtai Sect, the sect’s treasure "Five Elephant White Incense Tripod" suddenly emitted a mournful sound, shook twice, knocking two guard disciples to the ground, and on the Golden Bell Platform, a large bell hanging for over three thousand years also suddenly fell, shattering into pieces.

These various changes aroused fear among the disciples within the sect, and immediately someone went to inform Sect Leader Qiao Huanjuan, who, upon hearing, his expression changed dramatically, said, "Madam, please comfort the disciples, don’t let panic prevail."

Having said this, he left Mrs. Zhao without explanation, rose with tunneling light, and hurried toward the back mountain’s Great Huiyu Jing Cave Heaven.

Soon arriving at the mountain front, the guard Bai Xi was uncharacteristically not sleeping but standing with four hooves planted, staring into the sky dazedly.

At this moment, Sect Leader Qiao was as anxious as burning, and without bothering to report, he went straight in.

He passed through several caves and ravines until he reached the end, and upon seeing, was inevitably shocked.

The majestic jade statue was now covered with fine cracks, snapping continuously, occasionally spilling tiny jade fragments and dust. The lines extended slowly from the cheeks, rapidly spreading across the body, and finally collapsed with a crash, turning into powder.

After the smoke and dust cleared, he saw an old Daoist with white hair sitting in a stone niche, but blood seeped from both eyes and ears, clearly suffered severe injury.

Qiao Huanjuan called out in shock and fear, "Uncle Master!"

Zheng Weixing struggled to open his eyes, glanced at him, and said with a sad smile, "I knew long ago that shifting fate to prolong life was like drinking poison to quench thirst, and might bring disaster. I still held a bit of luck, but in the end, I couldn’t avoid it."

Qiao Huanjuan said anxiously, "Uncle Master, what, what exactly happened?"

The guard Bai Xi entered from outside the cave, mockingly said, "This Old Daoist’s dharma form was scattered by someone, won’t live long."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Huanjuan felt as if the sky had collapsed, retreating several steps, saying in terror, "Who, who on earth struck so viciously? Could it be Southern Continent Three Sects..."

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