Claiming the Throne of Gods, Starting from the Rebirth of Nezha
Chapter 180 Heavenly Termination Town

Chapter 180: Chapter 180 Heavenly Termination Town

As the saying goes, heaven’s thunder hooks earth’s fire, and a pagoda subdues the river demon.

In these mountainous and wild lands, there is only the moonlight beauty.

Youths’ skins touch, like dry wood upon a blazing spark, catching fire in an instant.

Qiu Chuyao didn’t know how, first her mouth was sealed with a tongue, then she hazily realized, Nezha’s hands had reached inside her bodice.

If it weren’t for her intent to reserve some things for after marriage, a child might have been conceived right there on the grass.

...

The next day, Jiang Ziya was invited by Ji Fa into the Xiqi court, recommended by Ji Fa and rewarded by Ji Chang, appointed to the rank of Upper Doctor.

Nezha did not attend his uncle’s celebratory banquet; instead, he set off alone with tunnel light towards the northern sky and earth.

Flying day and night, over ten thousand miles, even beyond the realm of Zhaoge, to a desolate wasteland, then over the Ten Thousand Mountains, he saw an isolated town disconnected from the human world.

He rested in this town, landing outside. Before he could take a step into town, he was surprised to find the heaven and earth primordial qi in this place was unusually chaotic...

Yes, chaotic.

As a cultivator, he spent most of his time practicing cultivation.

Almost instinctively, he circulated his breath, but the heaven and earth primordial qi entered his body, growing more chaotic, as if someone was casting a spell inside him, trying to shred his internal organs.

He hurriedly operated a spell to expel this strand of heaven and earth primordial qi from his body.

Were it not for his exceptional physique, with organs tougher than those of ordinary cultivators, he might have suffered severe injuries from this.

While he was puzzled, he heard a piercing eagle’s cry, looked up, and saw a great bird with wings spanning more than ten zhang flying overhead, black feathers gleaming like a sword slicing through the vast sky.

Gazing at that bird’s spiritual perception, Nezha was moved, murmuring to himself, "Golden Immortal Realm?"

"Not so, not so, this bird is born of nature, undertakes no cultivation, merely a beast of the Fir Forest, with some exotic bloodline within, hence its strong spiritual perception."

A person riding a donkey arrived beside him; Nezha turned, seeing the familiar face, hastily saluted, saying: "Junior Nezha, has seen the senior, a brief farewell at Lingquan Town, who would have thought fate would bring this meeting today."

"Oh, it’s you? In less than two years, you’ve already changed so much, seems you’ve had another encounter."

The newcomer gently stroked his beard, smiling: "I am Lu Ya, it seems you also seek the treasure in this Fir Forest, I wonder if you can still be the first again this time."

Lu Ya!

Nezha’s heart trembled, he had heard before that in the end of the Fire Eye Mountain Secret Realm, a mysterious Quasi-Saint intervened to seize the mountain-sized Purple Cloud Divine Wood.

He didn’t know who it was before, but hearing this name, it seemed that Quasi-Saint was Lu Ya.

Seeing Nezha’s shocked expression, the usually low-key and unknown in the cultivation world Quasi-Saint Lu Ya misunderstood, and laughed: "Don’t worry, young one, though I am quite poor, I’m not so greedy as to take your little possessions; your gaining Bai Mushuang’s small world is your destiny, my lack of it is mine."

At this moment, Nezha greatly appreciated those who believed in destiny, thinking perhaps he too should have faith in fate.

Seeing no malice in Lu Ya, such a Quasi-Saint was indeed one of the world’s thickest thighs to cling to, so why not embrace it?

So, before reaching the town, he leisurely followed behind Lu Ya, asking: "Taoist, what town is this, and where is the Eight Hundred Miles of Pine Forest?"

"Where’s the Pine Forest, didn’t you see it just now in the sky?"

Nezha thought for a moment, just now in the sky after crossing the mountain range, the most conspicuous thing was this town before him, followed by the boundless woods behind the town.

Could that forest be the legendary Eight Hundred Miles of Pine Forest absolute land?

Yet it seemed, besides that unusually large bird overhead, there was nothing particularly special.

As Lu Ya walked, he said: "This town is so remote, disconnected with the outside world, named Heavenly Termination Town, taking a meaning of finding life in a desperate situation, the mortals inside know of cultivators, some with cultivation talent, if lucky, might be noticed by cultivators and thus tread the immortal road."

After saying this, Lu Ya couldn’t help but laugh; Nezha asked why he laughed.

He only said: "Just saying it gives these mortals some thought, but as far as I know, there are twenty thousand people living in this town, after thousands of years, hundreds of generations, everyone has heard these legends, but not one has truly set foot on the immortal road."

Nezha knew that whether one could cultivate immortality depended entirely on one’s qualifications, but it wasn’t possible that out of these hundreds of thousands that lived in this town for generations, not a single person could cultivate immortality; this only showed that this was just another scam.

Nezha asked: "This Heavenly Termination Town is disconnected from the mortal world, to reach the populated Central Plains, one must cross the Ten Thousand Mountains, which a mortal’s strength can hardly accomplish; how did they come to this place, and why did their ancestors settle here?"

Lu Ya glanced at him, saying: "What do you think?"

What do I think?

Lu Ya did not answer, so Nezha had to ponder himself, thinking over and over, his heart sank.

"Their ancestors were brought here by cultivators?"

As Nezha guessed, Lu Ya nodded, laughing: "If you were any dumber, I’d have to pretend not to know you, talking to fools is tiring, and I am someone who greatly fears trouble.

This is exactly so, their ancestors were abducted by cultivators.

Cultivators have limbs but do not labor, naturally needing others for certain tasks.

Immortals may not need food, but all immortals have been mortals, with desires for food, drink, defecation, even some sexual needs; these all require mortal support."

A cold smile spread across Nezha’s face, as he nodded and said: "In the Central Plains, cultivators are supported by millions of lives, allowing them to focus solely on practicing the Heavenly Dao, but in this Eight Hundred Miles of Pine Forest absolute land, far from the Central Plains, they simply abduct mortals for generations of servitude."

"Why do you smile coldly, you and I are alike, also cultivators, no different from those you speak of, so since we’re here, just peacefully suck their blood."

Listening to Lu Ya’s self-mocking tone, Nezha didn’t hope to understand him fully.

Being a transmigrator himself, he wasn’t arrogant enough to believe he could surpass these old monsters who had practiced the Dao for who knows how many years.

Upon entering the town, there were many people on the road, many powerful in spiritual perception cultivators were present, but no inn was found.

Lu Ya said: "No need for an inn, do you see, every household has a sign at the entrance, dark on one side, light on the other. If the sign is light-side up, it means a cultivator is already staying, if dark-side up, it means the house is empty, you can freely open the door and enter, and from then on your every need will be provided by them."

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