I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world
Chapter 327 - 18: Suppression! Suppression!!

Chapter 327: Chapter 18: Suppression! Suppression!!

Liang Hui cast his gaze downward, looking at the three disciples without immediately responding.

He extended his palm and a crimson orb ascended, like the morning sun hanging in the sky, gently drifting in front of Andrei.

"Suppress the ghosts related to fire, and if this path is mastered, it won’t be mediocre," he said.

"This is the ’Taoism Principle’ contained within the door-knocking ghost, take it."

"Teacher, this... this..." Andrei resisted the innate craving of his body, becoming increasingly puzzled.

The young man didn’t pay attention to this disciple but turned his gaze toward Yan Jian.

"The system crafted with over ten thousand ghosts for attack, survival, and escape is almost perfect."

Amidst his soft mutterings, Liang Hui made a light gesture with his hand.

An enigmatic orb of light floated out from the Divine Statue, suspending in front of Yan Jian.

That radiant orb was too profound, where one could vaguely see a river within, without beginning or end.

"However, it is slightly lacking in the aspect of time. Here, accept this ’Time Taoism Principle’."

A hint of worry flickered in Yan Jian’s steady eyes. It seemed as though the teacher was bidding them farewell.

After a moment of hesitation,

he still reached out and grasped the ’Time Taoism Principle’.

"Yan Jian!" Andrei growled lowly, his face showing anger.

That was the teacher’s possession, how could you accept it.

Liang Hui slightly bowed his head.

In an instant, Andrei restrained the anger on his face, his eyes showing a trace of grievance.

His father had died, and his mother had gone, wandering around until he came to the Mount Taibai Range.

Since his insignificant beginnings, he was accepted into the Taoist temple, receiving personal teachings from the teacher, exorcising ghosts and punishing evil for eleven years.

The teacher treated him and the many disciples equally, never slighting him for his skin color. To him, the teacher was a mentor and also like a strict father.

He believed that such times could be eternal.

Lost in thought, the crimson orb already merged into Andrei’s body.

A flood of information followed, imprinted in his heart.

Finally, Liang Hui turned his gaze to the elderly Taoist sitting in the middle.

Dressed in a grey robe, the old Taoist was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his face calm and gentle.

For the first time, Liang Hui’s indifferent expression changed, his face bearing a hint of a smile, as he praised with a light pat on his palm:

"Excellent!"

"I don’t have much more to teach you, from now on, walk your own path."

With a thought,

a few pieces of information had already entered the elder’s mind.

After a few moments, the old Taoist stood up, his body slightly bent.

"Teacher, I will handle it well," he said.

Yan Jian and Andrei, who were beside him, also stood up and bowed deeply.

"Teacher, take care!"

After a few words of farewell, the three figures disappeared within the main hall.

Subsequently, only the young man remained in the Taoist temple.

Liang Hui rubbed his hand against the ground and looked up at the sky.

"Xuanyang, Divine Emperor who exorcises demons!"

...

Seven days later.

"Heaven, earth, humanity, faith, ghosts, Taoism Principle..."

Sitting on the ground without having moved an inch over the last seven days, Liang Hui opened his eyes and whispered softly to himself:

"It is time..."

A mysterious Qi radiated from him as the center, spreading towards all directions far and wide.

In the Tai Bai Mountain Range, where he had reigned supreme for eleven years, many disciples who hadn’t left seemed to sense something and involuntarily looked up at the sky.

Silently, the sun receded, the stars shifted, and the pure red radiance, like dispersing ink, quickly painted the skies. In no time, the Vault of Heaven turned a vast crimson.

A gentle and compassionate Qi rose in the hearts of everyone in the world.

The heavens had changed!

"Is this the change in heaven that the teacher spoke of?"

In the academy closest to the Mount Taibai Range, the headmaster gazed up at the sky.

He recalled the matters entrusted to him by his second senior brother before his departure.

"Time is up!"

The face of the randomly chosen one brimmed with reverence and solemnity.

Hu~

In a single stride, he had already ascended to the high platform of the academy, overseeing the many student disciples seated cross-legged on the ground.

"Morning class begins, recite the Scriptures with me."

"...Before heaven and earth were divided, the misty chaos was merged, dense and obscure, the origin of all things in the universe, embodying the marvels of Pure Yang and Xuanyang. As the formless stirs and brushes, the Primordial Qi..."

The Dean mobilized the Divine Power within his body in harmony with the pure red of the Vault of Heaven. In less than a few breaths, it had already spread across the entire city.

Countless people, upon hearing the Taoist Scripture, unconsciously began to recite it aloud.

Before long, the entire city was reciting the Scriptures.

In just this brief moment, not only in this city but also in Great Yu, in the western countries, in the Eastern Archipelago.

Wherever humans gathered, there would be a Taoist seated on a high platform reciting.

The aura of pure red Qi burst forth from the vast earth all at once.

Millions upon millions of Qi auras!

Tens of millions!

Billions!

Endless streams of aura stood like Heavenly Pillars between heaven and earth, engendering magnificent phenomena: dark clouds howling, fierce winds whipping, and heavy rain crashing down.

However, all these extreme phenomena, as soon as they appeared, were ground to nothing and cleansed by the scarlet light.

Liang Hui sensed the Qi auras between heaven and earth, one after another.

His palm extended, pressed down slowly.

Boom! Boom boom!!

The sky had collapsed!

The scarlet light that filled the Vault of Heaven, along with the infinite scarlet columns of light, were nailed into the earth.

Dust flew up, then was ground into nothingness.

Runes glowing with scarlet brilliance filled the entire planet in an instant, forming a Heavenly Net that kept delving deeper underground.

At the same time, an unfathomable breath began to stir in the depths of the earth.

Pair after pair of pale grey eyes slowly opened.

Dense and endless, they occupied the entire earth.

These were the ghosts that had survived for millions of years, hidden below the earth for some reason.

If they were to awaken, in an instant, the entire planet would turn to cosmic dust.

With the strength of Liang Hui’s current body, there was no way to stop it.

But these were also immense treasures; every ghost was an external manifestation of the great Tao, each capable of granting him a sliver of progress.

In the instant when the horde of ghosts began to awaken, intangible rules already erupted.

The Rune-formed Heavenly Net began to distort, each Rune starting to break and disintegrate.

Liang Hui sensed the Rune Heavenly Net that was about to be torn open.

His expression remained indifferent, composed.

He leaned backward, resting against the Divine Emperor Statue, feeling the smooth warmth coming from the back.

His hand reached out, gently caressing it.

The next moment, he pressed down forcefully.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, the Divine Statue, worshiped, bowed to, and prayed to by countless people, had already plunged into the earth.

It entered straight into the heart of the Rune Heavenly Net and, in an instant, the barely maintaining Heavenly Net burst with dazzling red light.

The shattered Runes reemerged, even more brilliant and mystical.

The twisted Heavenly Net returned to normal and stretched over the underground.

The scarlet radiance and the vast grey mists kept clashing, with neither able to overcome the other at the moment.

This scene was undoubtedly shocking; the horde of ghosts occupying the underground had not instantly destroyed the planet.

They were suppressed!

Then through the passage of time, one day they would be completely subdued.

All the Taoists who sensed this scene breathed a sigh of relief.

No one knew the depth of despair in their hearts when they first witnessed the ghost horde beneath the earth.

There were too many ghosts, counted in the billions — ten billion, or perhaps a hundred billion — far beyond the limits of their imagination.

Fortunately, there was the teacher; as long as the teacher was present, everything would be cleansed, suppressed.