Chapter 1 The Torrential Rain

The rain fell in a wild torrent, soybean-sized droplets pelting down, making crisp sounds on the tiles and splashing dense ripples in the mud.

Heaven and earth were a blur, with only the "噼里啪啦" of the rain in one's ears.

This was no rain; it was clearly the heavens opening the floodgates, with floods raging through the world.

Zhang Yuanqing, enduring the throbbing pain in his head, shook out his Yin-Yang Fa Pao (Yin-Yang Magic Robe) and draped it over himself.

He had intended to use the robe's power to push away the rain and gain a clear view, but was shocked to find that the water control skill of the Yin-Yang Fa Pao had disappeared. No, it hadn't disappeared, but was suppressed, suppressed by a higher-level power. Huang Taiji also sensed the abnormality and tried to use Xing Dun Shu (Star Escape Technique) to leave the Yi Zhuang (Funeral Home). As soon as he spoke, Yuan Shi Tianzun (Primordial Celestial Venerable) had already transformed into dreamy starlight and disappeared.

He reappeared at the entrance of the Yi Zhuang. "Yifu (Foster Father), we can't get out!" Zhang Yuanqing pushed the wooden door covered with蚀孔 (corrosion holes) and shouted back. "Mirror world!" Huang Taiji's face was more solemn than ever. "This is a power beyond the Saint realm. We can't get out of the mirror world!" "Can't get out..." Zhang Yuanqing's heart sank. He looked up and saw the heavy rain pouring down.

How could he possibly be a match for this kind of boss?

A sudden, sharp scream came from inside the Yi Zhuang. It was Zhao Youcai. Ichikawa Miyako giggled, feeling completely satisfied. "My side quest is complete! You're all going to die!" She sat cross-legged in the heavy rain, looking disheveled and on the verge of death, but her cheeks were flushed and her eyes sparkled. She stared into the Yi Zhuang, and through the blurry rain, a figure emerged from within. He walked past the bonfire, and the red embers hissed and went out as if doused with cold water. The bodyguards sitting around the bonfire quickly withered, lost their moisture, and turned into dried corpses.

Moisture deprivation. That... Zhang Yuanqing immediately thought of the Little Emperor of Yashan Sea. But compared to the evil thing in the Yi Zhuang, the Little Emperor was indeed too small. It took time for the Little Emperor to strip a fourth-level Saint of moisture; this evil thing did it in an instant, turning Zhuo Peilan and the others into steel wires. The two were not on the same level. The figure walked to the eaves, burly and tall. Good Fate History. A deep, wolfish black light flickered at his waist. It was Zhao Youcai.

To be precise, it was Zhao Youcai's shell. He was occupied by the evil thing from the black coffin. "Flesh, Yin Qi is very strong, the core is the water at the waist... Water attribute power." Zhang Yuanqing scrutinized the enemy through the rain. The rich Yin Qi indicated that the monster was essentially a kind of undead. A water-attribute undead.

Night Watchers have a natural suppression against undead, and the Sacrificial Heaven Set can suppress water ghosts, but this water-attribute undead was too high-level. The Sacrificial Heaven Set was incomplete, and might not be able to suppress it. He quickly calculated in his mind. "It should only possess some characteristics of the Rain Master." Huang Taiji also scrutinized the monster in the coffin, saying, "The Five Elements: Earth counters Water."

"Now I understand why he had the Yellow Banner Bodyguards escorting him. It was to wait for him to break through, and then suppress you again!" Zhang Yuanqing's spirit was lifted. "Isn't it to give us a chance of survival in the worst-case scenario, so we can escape to Divine Sword Manor and do the main quest?" Zhang Yuanqing muttered to himself. "Yifu, I didn't expect you to be so humorous." Ichikawa Miyako, slumped in the distance, smiled wickedly.

"You're doomed even if you get to Divine Sword Manor. The success or failure of the side quest determines the success or failure of the main quest. You'll never know what you've lost." Her eyes sparkled with smugness, as if the Lingjing (Spirit Realm) had given her incredible encouragement. Huang Taiji and Zhang Yuanqing looked even more solemn. Based on Ichikawa Miyako's words, it was not difficult to infer that they would be very passive after arriving at Divine Sword Manor if the side quest failed. "Is there any way to seal it back into the coffin?" Zhang Yuanqing whispered. Huang Taiji's face was grim, and he shook his head slightly. "The most important thing now is to survive." As he spoke, Zhao Youcai stepped out of the eaves. Although the rain was heavy, the vines and mud under his feet quickly dried and hardened, all the moisture being plundered. Zhang Yuanqing felt his face dry, then his mouth dry, his throat sore, as if he were a traveler walking in the desert who hadn't had water for three days. He saw Huang Taiji's face quickly withering and wrinkling, and knew that he was the same. Huang Taiji raised his foot and stomped hard. The rolling mud quickly rose and formed a wall, blocking the two sides. Then, more...

"No!" The mud walls rose, forming a mud house that locked Zhao Youcai inside. The dry cough in Zhang Yuanqing's throat immediately disappeared.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the wet mud walls quickly dried and hardened, cracking. Huang Taiji raised his hand, palm facing the mud house. A gray light shone in his eyes, and the mud house accelerated, drying and cracking, expanding into pieces of stone armor. In an instant, the mud house turned into a stone house. On the other side, Ichikawa Miyako's eyes lit up, and starlight transformed into...

The delicate and pretty Lin Ci raised the pumpkin hammer high. Ichikawa Miyako sneered, "Overestimating yourself!" She sat still and tilted her slender neck, emitting a high-pitched scream. Zhang Yuanqing groaned, blood flowing from his seven orifices. He covered his head and retreated. "Come back! Don't let her drag you into a dream!" Huang Taiji said sternly. Starlight rose, and Yuan Shi Tianzun returned to his side, without saying a word.

The right hand, wearing a dark blue glove, took out a tube of life essence and stabbed it into the jugular vein. Pale golden liquid injected into the blood vessels. He had suffered mental blows one after another, and his soul was already on the verge of collapse. An ordinary fourth level, or even higher, would have already returned to the Lingjing. Moreover, his listlessness and pain disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, but this could not save the decline of the two. It didn't matter whether Ichikawa Miyako lived or died. He was already at the end of his rope and could only protect himself. It was difficult to continuously attack the two. The real problem was Zhao Youcai. At this time, black mist poured out from the cracks in the stone corners, heavily shrouding the small courtyard, even the roof tiles, as if sinking. This was the main body of the evil thing.

"Yifu (Foster Father), it's out!" Zhang Yuanqing's brow twitched, and the feeling of dehydration struck again. Zhang Yuanqing saw the flesh on his arms quickly withering, and his eyeballs became blurred due to dehydration. Huang Taiji took a step back, stood shoulder to shoulder with Yuan Shi Tianzun, and shouted in a deep voice, "Open!" The ground under their feet suddenly collapsed, and the surrounding mud quickly rose, forming a bowl-shaped earthen bag upside down over their heads, blocking the collapsing black mist. The state of dehydration disappeared again. "The Mountain God's sense of security is so strong!" Zhang Yuanqing, who was sheltered, breathed a sigh of relief. But just then, his throat itched and his forehead was burning hot. A few seconds later, he experienced the pain of a knife scraping his throat, cement sealing his nostrils, anesthesia-free craniotomy, and a sharp knife cutting his kidneys. He was sick. The black mist not only had the ability to deprive moisture, but also spread the plague.

Germs had penetrated through the defense of the earthen bag. "Cough, cough..." Huang Taiji also coughed. He looked at Yuan Shi Tianzun with some surprise. "Your physical fitness is good." The time it took for the two to contract the disease was similar, indicating that their immunity was not much different. But Huang Taiji was a sixth-level Earth Monster, and his resistance to this negative effect was much stronger than other professions of the same level. In other words, Yuan Shi Tianzun's resistance to disease was comparable to that of a sixth level. What? Huang Taiji took out a porcelain bottle, poured a few pills into his mouth, and then threw it to Yuan Shi Tianzun. "It can suppress the disease for five minutes. If we can't think of a solution within five minutes, we have to prepare to return to the Lingjing." Zhang Yuanqing took the pills and swallowed them. "Yifu (Foster Father), this is just a temporary measure. Do you have any ideas?" Huang Taiji was silent for a second. "At this time, I would be more envious of a Scout, because Scouts have quick minds... very witty, suitable for dealing with the current situation." Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment. For a moment, he didn't know whether to praise him for being humorous or having a talent for telling cold jokes.

The big shots can't be relied on. The big shots themselves are in danger. Zhang Yuanqing can only think of countermeasures himself. He calculated that even if he risked all his cards, he was probably not a match for the evil thing. Of course, if he used the exchange ticket from the Myriad Worlds Merchant, he could solve the monster, but that was a scorched-earth tactic, which was meaningless for escaping the predicament.

The Sacrificial Heaven Set was a direction... but the cost of trial and error was too great. Once he couldn't suppress the black mist, he would be instantly drained into a dried corpse. A few minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing started coughing first, and his breathing became heavy. Then it was Huang Taiji. A dozen seconds later, the two people's symptoms worsened, especially Zhang Yuanqing's lungs, which seemed to have become a blacksmith's bellows, with heavy breathing...

Spewing hot air. "No, if this goes on, I'll die of disease before I'm drained of moisture!" Zhang Yuanqing's heart was beating violently, and he felt that he might have a heart attack and die suddenly at any time. In the dark, Huang Taiji looked at Yuan Shi Tianzun.

"If we are at the end of our rope, I can assimilate with the earth. I can live, but I'm sorry, I can't save you." He had another life-saving method. Earth Vein Spirit. Earth Vein Spirit was a skill of a fifth-level Mountain God, which could communicate with the earth, and then transform into a part of the earth's mountains and rivers. The Mountain God who activated the Earth Vein Spirit would gain unparalleled endurance and an endless stream of spiritual power. Dehydration and disease could no longer kill him, but the price was that he could not move and would fall into a deep sleep. "Cough, cough, cough..." Zhang Yuanqing slumped to the ground, his forehead burning hot, and his consciousness began to blur. Huang Taiji took out a tube of life essence. "I have my own." Zhang Yuanqing waved his hand and refused, smiling bitterly, "Life essence can't kill germs, it's not very useful." Life essence could make his cells generalize vitality and vitality, but it would still be plundered by germs. Treating the symptoms but not the root cause, Huang Taiji did not take it back, but placed it in front of him. After thinking about it, this Foster Father with slightly frosted temples said, "The evil thing we escorted is of the Water element. Once it缠上 (entangles) you, it will drill into your kidneys and plunder your life. You are a Night Watcher, you can consider giving up your physical body." Saying that, he took out a small piece of black magnetite.

"This is Xi Rang (breathing earth). It can copy your soul and protect your soul. With it, Ichikawa Miyako should not be able to kill your soul." Breathing heavily, Zhang Yuanqing looked at him in amazement. His gang warehouse also had this thing. This was a priceless treasure. Huang Taiji actually lent him such a precious thing. Although everyone was an official.

But they were strangers who met by chance, with no friendship. Such a precious treasure... he gave it away as soon as he said it. He took the Xi Rang (breathing earth). "If I don't die, how can I reassure you?" "Communicate with my soul." Huang Taiji said in a deep voice. Yellow lights rose from the soles of his feet. There was a series of crackling sounds, and Huang Taiji's legs gradually turned gray and lost their luster, like stones that could be seen everywhere. This gray-white texture spread upward, turning him into a stone statue little by little, with no life fluctuations. "Ai..." Zhang Yuanqing put away the life essence and Xi Rang (breathing earth), sat by the edge of the pit, took out the Ghost Mirror, and looked at it. The blood light was getting thicker and thicker. This was the dead end that the turtle shell had hinted at. His consciousness gradually disappeared, his brain could not think, and he entered a state of confusion. In this state, he couldn't think of any plans. Fortunately, I still have a divine artifact. Between intermittent thoughts, he took out the Qing Dynasty Jade Belt. The gorgeous belt inlaid with gems was put on his waist. Zhang Yuanqing activated it without hesitation. Azure Emperor Longevity Art. Suddenly, a soft, clear green light lit up, illuminating the stone statue.

His physical strength and spiritual state actually recovered to the peak, the peak! The germs in his body were swept away. Zhang Yuanqing immediately took out Earth Boots, put them on, and held the Myriad Worlds Merchant exchange ticket in his hand. His brain was running at high speed, reviewing all the props and materials in the item bar, trying to find a chance of survival in the desperate situation. The black mist would invade the body. If I took the life essence while it entered the body, and at the same time used the functions of the Sacrificial Heaven Set, could I suppress it? In theory, it was possible, but how could the Sacrificial Heaven Set not suppress it? I would die on the spot. Suddenly, Zhang Yuanqing had a flash of inspiration and thought of a way: cultivating the Pure Yang Cleansing Body Record. Black mist was a kind of water-attribute wraith. Then, Golden Crow power could restrain it. He could completely guide the black mist into his body when he was cultivating the Pure Yang Cleansing Body Record. Golden Crow power plus the Sacrificial Heaven Set would increase the success rate. Once the black mist was successfully sealed, the side quest could continue to be done. While he was lost in thought, a cracking sound came from above his head. After Huang Taiji fell into a deep sleep, the earth layer defense above his head lost its spiritual support and began to dehydrate and collapse under the erosion of the black mist.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing no longer hesitated and decided to take a gamble, took out ten gold bars containing the power of the sun god, a pottery pot loaded with life essence, and a test tube of life essence. At this time, the earth layer collapsed. Dim sky light and rain poured in. Ichikawa Miyako looked over and saw the situation at the bottom of the pit, and laughed, "It seems that Huang Taiji has given up on you. Yuan Shi Tianzun, your myth has come to an end!" Although he was laughing.

But his eyes were filled with deep regret, like a lustful villain who had no choice but to kill the most beautiful woman in the world, and could not take advantage of her while she was still warm. Zhang Yuanqing raised the Ghost Mirror and glanced at his face, and said something that made Ichikawa Miyako confused.

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