One sword cheat

Chapter 94 I found money!

The karmic force of the calamity transforms into a burning furnace, constantly baking everything.

What was usually hidden was now exposed, everything was burned out by the flames.

Zhang Yunqing's Dao foundation was becoming increasingly shattered, with dense cracks covering it. Her eyes were tightly closed, and her brows were furrowed together.

One by one, memories from the past were stirred up; she experienced them once, twice, and now for the third time.

"Senior Sister, I'm going."

Her junior sister, battered and bruised, stood before her as if bidding farewell. Her once most prized Wood Element Body was now shattered beyond recognition.

"Senior Sister, remember not to be so hard on yourself in the future."

The sixth junior brother waved his hand with a grin; he only had one arm and one head left.

"Senior sister, we've really messed up this time, it hurts so much."

"Senior sister... I won't pay you back the money I owe you, okay? Or you can deduct it from my paper money?"

One voice after another appeared, but no one blamed anyone.

The faint Shangqing Immortal Light on Zhang Yunqing's body re-bloomed, continuously pouring in coolness to resist the karmic fire.

Suddenly, the scene before her changed, and the youngest disciple looked at her and shouted something.

He was very anxious and seemed terrified. Suddenly, a gaping maw swallowed him whole!

Zhang Yunqing suddenly opened her eyes. Not far in front of her, a slender human figure stood quietly.

Its face was ferocious, its fangs were sharp, and its flesh and blood shone with a golden light.

It... wanted to prey on her.

Golden Armor Corpse!

At the most crucial moment, Zhang Yunqing, now a third-realm zombie, could not be disturbed in the slightest.

The foundation was covered with countless cracks, which had not yet fallen off and completely transformed. If it were to be torn apart now, the cracks would shatter the newly formed and fragile foundation within it.

She subconsciously looked up at the sky, knowing that her master was still watching her.

"Please step aside, Master. This is my tribulation, Zhang Yunqing's tribulation."

Her spirit sword danced in her hand, landing in her palm: "The Corpse Clan are nothing but a few; how can they hinder my path!"

In the sky, Zhang Likong's eyes were filled with complex emotions; he truly couldn't resist the urge to make a move.

Yunqing's death was too terrible; not to mention her, even I might not be able to survive it.

But if you manage to get through it, you will shine brightly in the future and have the potential to reach even greater heights; if you fail to get through it, you will die and your spiritual path will be extinguished.

The foundation is divided into nine layers, which is a direct path to heaven, with each layer separated by an insurmountable barrier.

The more powerful the Dao, the greater the natural barrier.

"I have been cultivating immortality since childhood, and after a year I condensed my Qi and entered the ancient realm."

Facing the golden-armored corpse, Zhang Yunqing showed no fear, only pride.

"At the same time, I broke through to the second realm, spending the end of the year as a newcomer to the second realm!"

The golden-armored corpse remained silent. It understood, but refused to listen; it only wanted to hunt.

Under the influence of karma, its rage is hard to conceal.

Zhang Yunqing's Great Dao is too tempting to corpses.

"Within three years, I will reach the ninth level of Qi Refining!"

The spirit sword in Zhang Yunqing's hand glowed, faintly revealing a sword-wielding technique.

"A hundred years later, I finally understood the Great Dao within myself, and through observing the heavens, I saw my true self!"

"With sword in hand, shatter illusions and solidify the foundation of the Great Dao!"

Her voice shook the foundation so much that fragments fell from it, yet the sword in her hand grew ever sharper.

She was recounting her own experiences to clarify the great principles and cultivate a firm belief in the Dao.

The golden-armored corpse suddenly moved. This kind of thing has tough skin and flesh, which can resist attacks from the third realm of the Great Dao. Ordinary third realm cultivators simply cannot withstand it.

But Zhang Yunqing simply swung her sword, and a glimmer of light in the darkness pierced through the night.

It seemed as if the entire world flickered for a moment because of this sword strike.

"Tick-tock..."

Zhang Yunqing looked down at her chest, where a large hole had been ripped out, revealing her entire body; her heart was long gone.

Looking behind, the golden-armored corpse's neck had been severed, yet it was tearing at its own flesh, blood constantly flowing from the severed neck.

"My disciple!"

In the sky, Zhang Likong roared in fury, his voice echoing throughout the mountains and fields!

He could no longer control himself. This was Zhang Yunqing's tribulation, but it was also Zhang Likong's tribulation.

"die!"

The spiritual energy surged, the Great Dao fell, and Zhang Likong's Great Dao of Non-Action transformed into a cold and ruthless Tai Chi diagram.

The moment the image appeared, the golden-armored corpse's flesh and blood were completely wiped away, as if it had never existed!

"My disciple!"

He immediately went to Zhang Yunqing, his eyes filled with heartache.

"Master."

Zhang Yunqing smiled and pointed to her Dao Foundation.

Zhang Likong followed his gaze and saw fragments flying everywhere on the foundation, cracks rapidly crumbling away, and a blood-red eye faintly appearing...

Xiao Qingguo…………

"They've all gone mad! They're all insane!"

Chen Ren's eyes widened. Before him, the entire Xiaoqing Kingdom was a scene of chaotic demonic activity. Anyone who didn't know better would think it was the Demon Realm, rather than some righteous human race.

Love, hate, passion, greed, anger, and delusion—desires were amplified infinitely, and one zombie after another was captured and brought back.

Someone was scratched by a zombie, but disregarding the injury and the zombie's venom, threw it into the huge millstone.

The grinding wheel began to move on its own, and with each grinding motion, a zombie could be reduced to a handful of white powder.

Those are spirit stones. Upon closer inspection, Chen Ren discovered that a first-level zombie could yield about 1/10 of a spirit stone.

This millstone was quite magical; when he got close, everything around him disappeared, leaving only himself and the millstone.

This place seems to be a small space; only sages could accomplish such a miraculous feat.

Here, outsiders cannot disturb or steal anything.

There is an entry hole at the top of the millstone, called a mill eye, but Chen Ren doesn't have any zombies, does he?

He tried to draw his sword, cut off the Yin Shou (a type of magical artifact) from his body and threw it into the millstone hole. The next second, the millstone actually started to turn.

This is a treasure left by sages, with extraordinary uses.

In an instant, a pile of spirit stone powder appeared beneath the millstone.

After carefully putting it away, he roughly estimated that it weighed about half a spirit stone.

After he finished using it, the small space automatically separated him.

Half a piece?

No... this is 50!

"Damn! We're going to get paid!"

Chen Ren was overjoyed; at this moment, the fervor on his face was no less than that of the others outside.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

He cheered and ran straight towards the outskirts of the capital of Xiaoqing Kingdom.

"Another one has gone mad."

The defenders were all determined warriors, and they had already cleared away most of their karma and calamity using the relics left by the sages.

They can endure it.

At this moment, they saw Chen Ren running out excitedly, making sarcastic remarks.

"He's just a kid in the first realm, yet he's not afraid of dying out there."

"You see a clear light emanating from him, it seems to be the light of the Supreme Clarity Immortals?"

"It seems that's true. I should remind you that Shangqing Palace hasn't been doing too well lately."

The guards were discussing among themselves. When they arrived at the city gate, the guards were on high alert. When they saw Chen Ren gesturing wildly, they stopped him.

"Don't stop me, I need to make money! Anyone who blocks my way will die!"

He shouted loudly, but the guards remained unfazed: "We're not stopping you, just offering a friendly reminder that it's already dark and you'll need a lamp if you go out."

"If no lamps are lit, the night-roaming spirits will arrive, and you will die a violent death in an instant."

Many such things happen every year. The ancient human race is used to it and treats lighting lamps as a subconscious thing.

However, these humans, who are clearly from Earth, obviously haven't developed muscle memory yet.

His reminder immediately sobered up Chen Ren considerably.

"Holy crap, thank you so much for saving my life!"