The Quest for Immortality

Mo Hua stepped into the mouth of the demon monster, entering the passage.

On both sides, the stone walls were all flesh, trembling slightly, with blood threads weaving in a free pattern, accompanied by a stench and the karma of murder, the lives of countless people taken, forged from their flesh.

Mo Hua sighed inwardly.

This flesh passage connected the earth veins, communicating with the various sectors of the Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation. It seemed only Mr. Tu, as the master formation of the Evil Path, could freely enter and exit using secret techniques.

Mr. Tu led Mo Hua through boundless blood-colored surroundings, heading deeper into the Blood Sacrifice Array.

It was unknown how long they walked before faint light appeared ahead.

Mo Hua looked up and saw another formation pivot stone wall, with blood-colored evil patterns resembling goat horns, sacred yet fierce.

These goat horn evil patterns seemed much more profound.

Mr. Tu bowed and saluted the goat horn evil patterns, paying respect, then repeated his technique, his fingertips turning into blood threads that seeped into the stone wall, merging with the evil patterns.

The stone wall began to change, transforming into a flesh mouth that opened again, revealing another passage.

Mr. Tu turned to look at Mo Hua, his gaze cold:

”Remember, listen to me, I won’t kill you, but if you act recklessly, no one can save you.”

Mo Hua nodded: ”As long as you don’t kill me.”

After speaking, Mr. Tu’s face turned deathly pale, his slender figure like that of a demon monster, slightly bowing as he stepped through the demon monster’s exit.

Mo Hua followed him, stepping out of the flesh passage.

In that instant, cold air hit, the wind howled furiously, piercing clamor rose, Mo Hua looked up, shocked, completely stunned.

Before him stood, still under construction, an incredibly grand Evil Path structure.

Huge evil spiritual machines were digging the mountain, expanding continuously outward.

Solemn yet ominous palaces, pavilions, towers, and chambers stood in ranks.

Countless evil cultivators and demon cultivators, like ants, scurried within.

At the center of the structure was the highest hall, beams made of demon bones, flying eaves of goat horns, surrounded by countless bizarre demon monster statues kneeling, bowing towards an immensely massive evil god statue.

The Great Wilderness Evil God Statue.

This was clearly a vast, majestic evil god temple, harboring countless frenzied beliefs, welcoming the true presence of the evil god.

The greater the ”divine sign,” the easier it is to inspire belief.

Even Mo Hua, looking at this gigantic evil god statue, though still unfinished, the god not truly descended, couldn’t help but feel a faint urge to ”worship.”

Fortunately, this thought vanished in an instant.

In life, one worships heaven, earth, and parents. The mere Great Wilderness Evil God was not worth his worship.

Mr. Tu continued walking ahead of Mo Hua, but he kept his peripheral vision and divine thought on Mo Hua, sensing the disturbance in Mo Hua’s heart upon seeing the statue.

This is mortal instinct.

But this disturbance lasted only a moment, like a stone sinking into a bottomless pond, leaving no ripples.

Mo Hua’s clear gaze looked at the statue as if looking at a ”dead object.”

Mr. Tu’s pupils narrowed, his face gradually darkening.

The two continued forward into the evil god temple, passing various sinister and strange objects, arriving at a grand hall and meeting someone face-to-face.

This person was deeply cultivated, facial features stern, lines of authority on his face heavy, clearly incongruent wearing Taoist robes in the evil god temple.

The person, Mo Hua also recognized.

Shangguan Wang...

Elder of the Feather Transformation Realm from the fifth grade Tao Cultivation aristocratic family, the Shangguan Family, holding great power, once nearly became the family head.

He was also the one who abducted Yu Er.

Mo Hua’s gaze narrowed, thinking indeed, this old fellow, appearing in the depths of the Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation within the evil god temple, had clearly become a pawn of the Great Wilderness Evil God, colluding with Mr. Tu.

But Mo Hua was also puzzled.

For a fifth grade Qianxue family, an influential elder of the Feather Transformation Realm, wielding great authority, is a considerable honor.

What benefits did Mr. Tu, or rather, the Great Wilderness Evil God, offer to Shangguan Wang to abandon it all, turning from light to darkness?

While Mo Hua looked at Shangguan Wang, Shangguan Wang also noticed Mo Hua, his stern and indifferent visage briefly emotive.

”Is it you?”

Mo Hua nodded, ”It’s me.” .

Shangguan Wang looked at Mr. Tu, spoke coldly: ”What does this mean? Why bring this boy?”

Mr. Tu replied with reverence: ”It is a blessing from the Divine Lord.”

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Shangguan Wang frowned, thought for a moment, then coldly said: ”Kill this boy.”

Mo Hua moved slightly behind Mr. Tu.

Mr. Tu shook his head, ”This one cannot be killed.”

Shangguan Wang slowly responded: ”Mr. Tu, don’t blame me for not warning you, this boy is quite strange, keeping him alive beware the gutters overturning the boat.”

Mo Hua’s face showed dissatisfaction, thinking how could you bunch of heretical demons dare call me, an upright righteous cultivator, ”strange”?

Mr. Tu remained indifferent: ”Not to be killed.”

Shangguan Wang looked at Mo Hua with malice, said no more, even though he held high status in Feather Transformation, he clearly couldn’t truly defy Mr. Tu’s intention.

Mr. Tu turned to Mo Hua: ”You will stay for a while in this place blessed by the Divine Lord. I have found a place for you, follow me.”

”Oh.” Mo Hua nodded.

Mr. Tu took steps towards the right side of the grand hall.

Mo Hua followed closely behind Mr. Tu, not glancing at Shangguan Wang.

But Shangguan Wang stared intently at Mo Hua, the lines of authority on his face drawn together, his expression exceedingly harsh.