Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path-Chapter 903 - 695 Outer Realm Demon + - 696 Traitor_2

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Chapter 903: Chapter 695 Outer Realm Demon + Chapter 696 Traitor_2

Zhou Ping’an’s eyes were slightly cold, knowing that this mission was going to be troublesome again.

Seeing the demeanor of these two people.

Zhou Ping’an shook his head, his figure transformed into a phantom, disappearing from the spot, retreating dozens of feet.

Boom...

The giant man punched the air, leaving a huge pit on the ground.

He didn’t throw another punch.

He just looked up at Zhou Ping’an, seeing him barely escaping the range of the pit, nodded: "Your movement technique is acceptable, let’s go, hurry and invite the master back, this time, we must utterly destroy those evil forces."

With that said, he took big strides and dashed ahead.

Wei Wuji also followed closely.

Only then did Zhou Ping’an have the leisure to ask Shen Bi what exactly needed to be done for this task.

"Actually, it’s a very simple matter..."

Shen Bi showed a trace of worry on her face: "The master wishes to break through to Immortal Martial, control a complete path, so he thought of gathering strengths from various sources, seeking opportunities outside, thus, the body remains stationed in this realm, spiritually traveling beyond..."

"This matter, though dangerous yet not dangerous, has a high chance of success. Our lineage is highly valued by the master, in charge of the Mortal Dynasty, and masters the method of inviting the master back. Now, the master is seriously injured, life-threatening, and all the uncles and seniors are suffering heavy casualties. I am forced, with no choice but to disturb the master, asking him to return and preside over the situation."

Upon speaking, Shen Bi’s eyes were full of confidence.

She seemed to believe, as soon as the master returns, those "evil forces" would be of no consequence, easily annihilated.

He now understood.

The "evil forces" Shen Bi and others mentioned actually refer to the Outer Domain and its stars, which is the era he finds himself in, including people from Four Immortals Sect, Three Buddha Sect...

Victorious ones become kings, defeated ones become rogues.

The cultivation world follows the same principle.

Victors become immortals and gods.

The fallen naturally become evils and demons.

It’s not really because they cultivated some heinous cultivation technique.

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Chapter 696 - The Traitor

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"No, this mission is too easy."

Zhou Ping’an followed Princess Shen Bi all the way, just as that short Taoist Wei Wuji had said, as long as he didn’t hold them back, victory was assured.

This journey crossed mountains and ridges, encountering three waves of sect attacks, with experts of Divine Martial Law from Cloud Water Sect and Pure Yang Sect, as well as masters from Brahma Heaven Sect and Heart Image Sect, some wielding magical treasures, their power not weaker than the Three Mountains Seal.

However, all were either slain or repelled by Zuo Qingtian and Wei Wuji.

Zuo Qingtian, originally three meters tall, already imposing with immense strength.

But during battles, his form expanded to hundreds of feet, truly towering, wielding a giant axe with an imposing aura that shattered everything.

Zhou Ping’an saw someone from the opposite side summon a high mountain to crush down, splitting in two with one axe.

And that short Taoist Wei Wuji was not inferior either.

Muttering incantations, he summoned wind and rain.

The wind scattered souls, turning flesh into powder.

The rain fell, dissolving the ground’s stones and trees into smoke...

Clearly, not ordinary rain nor ordinary wind.

Zhou Ping’an silently estimated, the Call Wind Divine Power from the opponent was far more powerful than his own Wind Control Skill’s gang wind and yin wind.

No wonder these two "senior members of the sect" didn’t care about his and Shen Bi’s combat power.

Shen Bi might be argued as the key to the mission, mastering the way to invite the Master back, but Zhou Ping’an was different.

He, putting himself in the same position, would think that having just broken through the Divine Martial Realm, he was undoubtedly just an extra.

"We are almost there."

Shen Bi gave a soft exclamation, showing joy on her face.

She softly chanted a spell, and suddenly a stone gate appeared on the giant cliffs ahead.

She leaped ten feet, landed on the steps before the stone gate, placing the Soul-shattering Bow on the mark of the gate, the stone gate opened, brightening the view before them, revealing a hidden realm.

’It’s actually so easy, not scientific.’

Zhou Ping’an frowned slightly, a sense of danger lingering in his heart, refusing to go.

However, no sect experts were attacking from the outside.

Entering the stone gate, one sees an expanse of orange-yellow Pinghu, with windless waves, as if there were large fish swimming beneath the water.

Strangely, this lake water doesn’t appear to be anything special. When Zhou Ping’an extended his spiritual power, he felt a chill in his mind, illusions reborn, and that strand of spiritual power vanished.

It must have been swallowed by the lake water.

"What kind of water is this?"

Zhou Ping’an exhaled a long breath of white vapor, cautiously gazing at the yellow water of the lake.

"Underworld, the resting place of all souls, not only is the body untouchable, but even the mind cannot be touched. Once immersed, all cultivation is lost, and the soul dissolves."

The short Taoist, still speaking mercilessly, mocked: "Didn’t your master teach you not to touch unknown things carelessly?"

Zhou Ping’an kept silent; he felt something was not right.

The sense of crisis in his heart grew heavier.

He didn’t know where the crisis came from. Could it be that there would be changes in this lake water?

The surroundings were quite empty, with only a stone statue on the stone ground and an incense altar.

"Quickly, invite the Master back to preside over us."

"Nephew Shen, fortunately, we hurried along the way and didn’t alert those old ghosts, catching them off guard. We should act immediately, lest there be changes due to delay."

Zuo Qingtian and Wei Wuji both revealed smiles simultaneously.

Apparently, they were escorts coming all the way here.

The true authority was still Shen Bi.

"There’s no fear here." Shen Bi shook her head: "Once in the ancestor’s dojo, outsiders absolutely cannot break through. Even those evil ghosts can’t break it so easily."

"As long as you light the incense and recite specific incantations, you can summon the ancestor’s Divine Martial True Spirit Seal based on the mystical senses, and the ancestor will return soon enough."

Shen Bi waved her hand, and a flame emerged from her fingertip, igniting the incense.

A short and unclear incantation just started to echo, and Bibo Lake’s waters rolled turbulently, with a pure white Jade Box slowly rising from the water, surrounded by dazzling seven-colored light.

At first glance, it was a rare treasure.

Zhou Ping’an now understood that this was the place where the True Spirit Seal of the ancestor, the so-called Primordial Spirit Lord of the Immortal Martial Realm and Devil Suppression Ancestor, slept. Shen Bi, because of the dire situation, received the request of the elders of the Subduing Demon Sect to ’awaken’ him early.

"No."

As the Jade Box surrounded by the seven-colored light sprang out from the yellow lake water, every hair on Zhou Ping’an’s body stood on end.

He suddenly swung his saber.

Hiss...

The sword light was like water, tearing through the void. Simultaneously, his figure vanished without a trace from the stone cave.

"This is... Yes, kill Nephew Shen first, then break the True Spirit Box." Wei Wuji’s eyes flashed with light, and soundlessly, he was already invoking the Call Wind Divine Power.

A strand of extremely cold and vicious godly wind rolled out from the void, about to strike when his neck felt a slight chill.

A form so strongly akin to gold and jade, almost indestructible through countless tribulations, had an issue. A sharp wind passed through the neck, and the head had already leaped high.

"Ao..."

Wei Wuji let out half a painful howl before his divine power was shattered.

The black-gray godly wind, upon condensing, dissipated like a puff of air.

The high-leaping Wei Wuji looked at Zhou Ping’an, who reappeared with the pale blue long saber in disbelief.

’At that moment, I didn’t even remember him being here, and how could this kid’s sword technique be so sharp and swift, and why could it cut through my Divine Martial Body?’

All kinds of emotions flashed in his mind for a moment, and his soul was shattered wave by wave by the sword qi.

In his final moments, he seemed to see that Zhou Ping’an’s body had become mighty and vast. Although the physique was still its original appearance, the aura was infinitely increasing, much more powerful than his third senior brother’s Law of Heaven and Earth Divine Skill.

Wei Wuji’s intuition was correct.

Zhou Ping’an, trusting his intuition, almost simultaneously attacked with Wei Wuji and Zuo Tianqing, decapitating with a single slash, the sword momentum swirling, rolling up infinite tremendous strength. From deep within his body, a booming slash erupted as the Nine Luminaries aligned.

Picking Stars and Moon.

Zuo Qingtian had just punched towards the True Spirit Box when he felt a slight pain in his elbow, and all strength vanished.

One arm had fractured bones and torn tendons, blood streaming down.

Though it wasn’t severed, it had already lost its strength.

He let out a pitiful cry and turned to look at Zhou Ping’an with a horrified gaze.

"You actually..."

"So, the danger lay with you two. Oh, Third Junior Uncle and Seventh Junior Uncle, I was nearly deceived by you."

Zhou Ping’an said coldly.

He was worried that this Third Junior Uncle’s physical body was too robust for a mortal blow.

The facts proved his choice correct.

Suddenly swinging a saber, unable to sever the opponent’s arm, one can imagine how strong this person’s body was.

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