ATPnovel Chapter 105 All Light Conceals
Chapter 105 All Light Conceals
Chapter 105 All Light Fades (A Congratulations to the UTS Alliance Leader)
The Pu family's grand formation is activated.
In the mountain city, the celestial phenomena change dramatically, with sunrise and sunset creating ever-changing weather.
The guests didn't take it seriously, assuming it was just a bit of entertainment organized by the Pu family.
A few people were terrified, but they couldn't escape the Purple Mansion Formation's coverage.
The feasting continued day and night, and before they knew it, evening had arrived.
A ray of moonlight fell.
Li Rulong looked up and saw a crescent moon.
The cool moonlight fell, causing the demonic power within him to stir restlessly.
"【Biyue】————Intercalation————"
Li Rulong murmured to himself, lost in thought.
"Young friend, do you have some doubts?"
Just then, an old voice came from beside him; it was none other than Lord Pousan!
The old man, holding a wine cup, had somehow arrived at Li Rulong's table, seemingly wanting to offer a toast.
Li Rulong's scales instantly stood on end. Having just broken through to the mid-stage of the Dao Foundation realm, he was not at all at ease!
"Hehe—no need to worry, your only mission here is to let this old man take a good look at you, that's all."
Pu Shan Jun's three long strands of beard fluttered as he conveyed comforting words.
"Just one look?"
Li Rulong's expression was blank; he was thinking about many things.
"If it weren't for me—choosing you back then—how could you have dominated Bavaria?"
Pu Shan Jun raised his wine cup, and the other cultivators hurriedly stood up, holding their wine cups with both hands, leaving only Li Rulong standing there blankly, looking particularly conspicuous.
"The intercalation method is, after all, a method of the demon race—I have reservations, therefore I tacitly allow you to try it first."
Pu Shan Jun's telepathic transmission continued, a smile on his face, but no emotion in his eyes: "What the demon race truly wants to win over is a Purple Mansion cultivator. What weight does a Foundation Establishment cultivator carry? Only a Purple Mansion cultivator, in this recent ancient era where True Monarchs have gone into seclusion, can change the course of events!"
"Back then, if I hadn't deliberately let the water flow and lured away, how could Sanji alone have saved you? I even went so far as to wipe out the Luo family of Tianshui to clean up any mess for you all."
"Now, through my supernatural observation, I have found that your nature has not changed after you were transformed into a half-demon, so I can rest assured a little—"
Every word and phrase was like an arrow, piercing Li Rulong's heart.
He once thought that choosing the intercalation method was a desperate struggle! Although painful, it was entirely his own decision!
But today, this truth has been cruelly shattered.
Even in despair and struggle, someone is pushing the design forward! He's just a pawn being tested!
Even though you jump out of the original chessboard, you enter a new one!
In fact, the more he mocked King Gosan before, the more he now feels like a clown.
"What do you want?"
After putting life and death aside, Li Rulong calmed down.
"Nothing much—just looking at you."
Pu Shan Jun ended the telepathic transmission and suddenly spoke, his voice shaking the entire hall: "In my life, I have three great regrets!"
"My only regret is that this is not the ancient era, and I am unable to witness the True Lord's majestic presence across the land!"
The entire venue was completely silent.
Xu Hei put down his chopsticks and looked up, somewhat bewildered.
On such a joyous occasion, why would the birthday celebrant talk about grudges or hatred?
Pu Shan Jun did not stop. With his sleeves fluttering, he arrived at the center of the arena: "Second regret is that I have wasted my life. At four hundred years old, I am only at the early stage of the Purple Mansion realm, and it is difficult for me to even glimpse the realm of the Great True Man."
Many cultivators present already sensed something was wrong. Several Foundation Establishment cultivators took out talismans, but their faces showed a look of panic.
Pu Shan Jun's face flushed red, and his voice grew louder and louder: "You severed my path to enlightenment when I was laying the foundation at Mo Yun Cliff!"
"I rose to fame in my youth, roaming the ancient Shu region during my Foundation Establishment stage, only to be ignited by a wisp of calamity fire on a cliff. After reaching the Purple Mansion stage, my cultivation stagnated for the rest of my life, making me a laughingstock among my fellow cultivators. — During my Foundation Establishment stage, I dared not harbor resentment, but now, old and nearing death, I cannot help but feel hatred!"
The entire assembly of cultivators was filled with fear and silence.
Moyun Cliff was the sky of ancient Shu!
Even if a True Immortal of the Purple Mansion dared to say such a thing, he would probably perish!
"Ancestors, ancestors—"
At this moment, a white-haired and bearded cultivator knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, his voice like a cuckoo weeping blood: "I beg you to take back your words for the sake of my Pu family—"
"The Pu family? The Purple Mansion Immortal Clan?"
A mocking smile played on Pu Shanjun's lips: "Born of me, dying for me—what do you say?"
In an instant, the entire scene was ablaze with fireworks, and wisps of embers fell from the sky.
The Foundation Establishment cultivators surrounding the main table didn't even utter a sound before turning to ashes and falling to the ground—
The remaining cultivators felt their hands and feet turn ice-cold upon witnessing this scene.
A cold wind suddenly rose from all around, and there were scenes of moon reflection in a cold pool, and wind, frost, rain and snow.
"The leap method————"
"This old devil conquered Ba County, absorbed the Ba County Daoji forces, and even held a birthday banquet—all just to gain more subordinates and followers—"
"A grand sacrifice?"
Of those present, perhaps only Li Rulong understood Pushan Jun's intentions: "How ruthless! After this, I'm afraid there won't be many cultivators left in the two prefectures who will even submit to him."
For someone at the Purple Mansion level to perform this method, the energy expenditure is clearly incomparable to what he used to experience.
The more one cultivates the foundation of the Dao, the better.
What once seemed like a prestigious Dao Foundation cultivation was now nothing more than a matter of consumable materials.
"Old... Ancestor?"
Pu Lingzhu was stunned to see the head of the Pu family turn to ashes.
"Spirit Pearl————"
Pu Shanjun stepped forward and affectionately touched Pu Lingzhu's cheek: "I have always cherished you like a precious jewel, hence the name Lingzhu (Spirit Pearl)."
Upon seeing this scene, Li Rulong felt a great pain in his heart and quickly turned his head away, unable to bear to look any longer.
"what?"
"Is there a demonic aura?"
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a wretched-looking, short, dwarf old man hurriedly crawling through a dog hole to escape.
"Will it work? Once the Purple Mansion Grand Formation is activated—no one in the mountain city can escape."
Li Rulong thought to himself, then looked at the dog hole with some suspicion.
He sensed a trace of a demonic aura from there.
"I want to die, I want to die, I want to die—"
Pu Shan Jun suddenly killed all the Daoist masters present, terrifying Xu Hei into a state of panic.
Fortunately, he had a vague idea of what was going on, and he moved faster than the cultivator at the same table. Taking advantage of his agility and physique, he squeezed into a dog hole next to him.
As soon as he emerged, he saw an old fox with a chicken leg in its mouth.
The man and the fox stared at each other, and the old fox even dropped the chicken leg from its mouth.
"In ancient times, the great demon sage Bi Yuewu devoured gold and fire; he devoured [Kang Gold] and ate [Tail Fire] —"
Li Rulong suddenly realized that his own [Bi Yue] cultivation had made considerable progress.
At this moment, accompanied by Pu Lingzhu's scream, the woman was completely engulfed by the embers of the tribulation fire, but instead of turning to ashes, she seemed to become a vessel for the flames, transforming into a jade-like wax figure—
The crescent moon shone brightly from the sky.
"Fire arises from the moon, demons from humankind—"
Pu Shan Jun murmured softly, hair began to grow on his body, and strange patterns appeared on his forehead.
"The power of [Bi Yue] and the intercalation ritual can even transform an already formed divine power?"
Li Rulong was secretly surprised when he saw this scene.
Pu Shan Jun cultivated the "Tail Fire," and the Dao Foundation "Flame Swallows the Bridge," which has now transformed into a supernatural power.
But at this moment, he sensed that the other party's supernatural powers were undergoing a strange transformation, which made him feel a sense of familiarity.
That's a supernatural level of "balancing softness and strength"!
This supernatural power excels at transforming the properties of matter, especially those related to metal and fire!
Pu Shan Jun reached out and probed into the body of the Pu Ling Zhu wax figure. In an instant, the original "Ember Calamity Flame" suddenly changed, carrying wisps of silver.
The strange phenomenon of "fire on branches" that had previously surrounded the area and reached the level of a Purple Mansion dissipated, and was replaced by wisps of strange silver fire and moonlight.
This old ghost still has some arrangements on Pu Lingzhu, using the remnants of the intercalation ritual to transform the "ember of tribulation fire" he devoured and refined into a kind of Taiyin spiritual fire?
Sure enough, the intercalation method I obtained had been significantly reduced —
Seeing this scene, Li Rulong felt even more disheartened.
"A firefly burns silently, its light not escaping, concealed as if in the void, its flame like the radiance of the moon, hidden in the clouds—this is the Mysterious Yin Silver Fire!" Haha—haha—what a magnificent display of concealed light!
Pushan-kun laughed heartily, his demonic aura surging once more: "I've succeeded!"
"Purple Mansion——Mid period?"
"This old ghost actually used the transformation of the lingering flames of tribulation to cultivate a second divine ability? And advanced to the mid-stage of the Purple Mansion realm?"
Li Rulong was startled.
Dao Foundation cultivators specialize in cultivating a single foundational path, which, when elevated to supernatural powers, allows them to break through to the Purple Mansion realm and become early-stage Purple Mansion cultivators.
A cultivator in the early stage of the Purple Mansion realm possesses one divine ability. If they cultivate another divine ability, they will become a cultivator in the middle stage of the Purple Mansion realm with two divine abilities!
Pu Shan Jun was originally a genius, but he was delayed on the cliff for many years. Now that he has been freed, he immediately soared to the heavens!
"No way—this old ghost must have colluded with the demon race long ago and obtained the [Bi Yue] lineage's cultivation techniques—"
Li Rulong was secretly alarmed when he saw a burst of demonic energy erupt and break through the Purple Mansion Formation.
Outside Pujia Mountain City, the area had somehow become the Purple Mansion Battlefield, with numerous strange and mysterious phenomena covering the heavens and the earth.
Gale-force winds and torrential rain, raging flames blazing in the sky —
Amidst the swirling clouds and mist, the occasional glimpse of colossal, mountain-like demon figures could be seen.
"Kazan-kun!"
Suddenly, a woman's sharp shout rang out: "You really betrayed us—did you secretly orchestrate the death of Fellow Daoist Teng of the Black Fool Sect in the Blessed Land of Misty Waves?"
The fact that a Purple Mansion cultivator died during the last opening of the blessed land had already attracted the attention of those on the cliff.
Looking at it now, it must have been Pu Shan Jun, the traitor, who secretly sabotaged and killed that Teng surname Zi Fu!
This must be the pledge of loyalty that Lord Pushan made to the demon race after he verified the feasibility of the intercalation method!
"So what if it is?"
Pu Shan Jun laughed loudly, and the light of heaven and earth instantly vanished, plunging everything into complete darkness, so dark that one could not see their own hand in front of their face.
That is the supernatural power—all light is contained!
In the darkness, only the female cultivator's cry of pain echoed from her Purple Mansion realm: "Mid-stage Purple Mansion—you've actually advanced to the mid-stage Purple Mansion realm?!"
"Indeed—if I had betrayed him sooner, I might still have had hope of making money in this lifetime."
At this point, Lord Pushan gritted his teeth and roared, "Fellow demon kings, if you're going to do something, do it thoroughly—if you leave even one or two more Purple Mansions alive today, this Ancient Shu will be empty!"
"Haha, just what we wanted!"
The several enormous demon king figures, as large as mountains, laughed loudly, their voices like thunder.
far away.
A wisp of azure demonic energy transformed into auspicious clouds and flew away swiftly, leaving behind another dwarf old man.
Above the azure clouds, Qingling gazed at the old fox, a half-smile playing on her lips: "Dark Candle, it's rare to see you show a kind heart—"
"Hehe—we had some past ties, after all." The old fox shrank his neck and spoke the truth: "I'm also afraid that if that person dies here, his Dao Foundation Master will come looking for trouble—that's a master from the Secret Realm, who has a tradition of taking our demons as protectors and playthings—"
"Hmph, cowardly as a mouse—"
Qingling commented, then seemed to ponder, "The best outcome for those Purple Mansions of Ancient Shu this time is that they will be severely weakened—the cliffs will be in a state of flux, making it difficult to control Ancient Shu. This is the perfect opportunity for the secret monks to cross the sea to the east and the demon barbarians to move south—"
The old fox shrank back: "It's naturally a good thing for our demon race to gain more territory—but what about the attitude of that person on [Shitu]?"
"This is no longer the ancient times. Since ancient times, no true lord has appeared. Only the Purple Mansion can control the general trend of the world."
The bluebird sighed softly.
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