Night Without End
Chapter 254 - 164 Taotie Feast

Chapter 254: Chapter 164 Taotie Feast

"Who is ringing the bell?" Even from a distance, Qin Ming could hear the bell chiming in the dead of night, as if it were reverberating in his mind.

He gazed into the horizon, where purple light surged, and other halos expanded, all comparable to the earlier blue light breaking through the clouds, which was quite terrifying.

He whispered, "Bro... Brother Bu, quickly absorb the divinity from the pool, we cannot stay here for long!"

Qin Ming looked up and saw at the end of the foggy street, a large black rat appeared, followed by a crowd of Yin Gods, surging towards him quickly.

Outside the Divine City, far away, Li Qingyun was utterly "gazing with eyes fixated," watching a group of little demons enter the city. He rubbed his hands together, sighed, and then fiercely glared at several elders.

"You guys are so immoral!" He was very angry.

He was fortunate to encounter the "Divine City" descending in this place, only for several sneaky old men to appear simultaneously and stop him from bringing Qin Ming into the city.

The old guys told him that it wasn’t their turn yet, first came a group of "young ones," then the middle and young generation, followed by them.

In an instant, Li Qingyun realized that these old guys came from different Taoist traditions, all shameless, each slipping over discreetly, predicting the Divine City might appear in this region, all wanting to break the rules and sneak into the city.

In the end, they discovered each other, which was awkward. No one trusted anyone, fearing someone might inform on them, finally counterbalancing each other and complying with the rules.

Li Qingyun had just fallen from the sky and was seen by them.

The few men thought, this old fellow is too ruthless, daring to cross the night sky in the God Blocking Battle to save time, they had to stop him.

So, Li Qingyun was full of resentment, salivating at the Divine City, yet unable to go over.

The old guys didn’t bother with the young man fainting on the ground, just lifted Li Qingyun away, and of course also took his mount with them.

"You’re really shameless, two of you are even acquaintances of mine, who are you trying to fool with masks?!" Li Qingyun was a socially adept person, widely connected, pointing at two of the old guys.

In the Divine City, by the blue Fire Spring, at Qin Ming’s feet lay a mess, such as black rat fur, silver fox tails...

Now, apart from the Big Snake among the "Five Immortals" of folklore, he had killed quite a few of the other four types.

"So lacking in foresight, why can’t you all live in peace, thinking that more demons mean overpowering me..." Qin Ming muttered, holding the Mutton Fat Jade Iron Blade.

Though he spoke like this, he was very serious and cautious. Even with the Yin Spirit-restraining Jade Iron Blade in his hand, he dared not be careless.

Because more and more Yin spirits were entering the city, vaguely discernible, the commotion in the Divine City was shaking the entire region.

After accumulating enough "achievements" at his feet, almost no more alien species came to cause trouble, living in temporary peace.

"Why doesn’t this divinity have the expected effect? Strange!" A Black Tiger Yin Spirit spoke, coming from the distant mountains.

It’s not that their bodies couldn’t come in, mainly because the Yin Gods could detach faster, able to traverse the night sky, arriving here first to seize the divine creation.

Qin Ming also pretended to blend in among them, putting his bow and arrow, knife inside for nourishment, even quietly placing a pendant too.

The most apparent enhancement was the Treasure Bow acquired from the silver white hedgehog on the Shenshang plain. It gleamed, flowing with a faint silver light.

The Mutton Fat Jade Iron Blade and Jade Iron Arrow had some effects, though not obvious. Meng Xinghai had used Esoteric Buddhism techniques to engrave some runes when forging them for Qin Ming, but he wasn’t a professional, and Qin Ming normally hadn’t refined them.

As for the snow-white sword-shaped pendant, it showed no reaction. Since Meng Xinghai couldn’t engrave it, the exotic gold material was too special.

A few giant birds appeared at the skyline, traversing the cosmos, heading straight for the Divine City.

Qin Ming’s pupils contracted, recognizing acquaintances; the first to catch his eye was Li Qingxu standing on the back of the first giant bird, holding a purple glowing bamboo stick.

Because his master, Cao Qianqiu, was acting on behalf of Fangwai Heaven Pure Land, naturally, he was brought to seize significant opportunities, even planning to use this place to become an "Immortal Seed" like Cui Chonghe or Li Qingyue.

"Wang Caiwei, Zheng Maoze, Zeng Yuan, Lu Zhenyi..." Qin Ming saw some familiar faces, wondering if Li Qingyue would appear.

Time was pressing, he sighed silently, and couldn’t gain all the benefits.

However, he glanced at the Fire Spring Pool, its dense blue faded significantly, its divinity diminished by at least sixty percent.

He felt he shouldn’t be too greedy and should stop. Next, he could just sit back and watch the rising storms; he had already taken the main advantages.

Then, Qin Ming suddenly discovered that this area had indeed turned turbulent, with heavy black fog rising, almost obscuring all buildings.

He sensed something, again caused by that piece of broken cloth!

Qin Ming immediately realized it had transformed again.

"What’s happening? Why has the fog risen!"

"Could it be... the Divine hasn’t fallen, is enraged, and is blaming us?!"

Some Yin spirits were panicking, their Consciousness Spiritual Light trembling.

Qin Ming seized the opportunity to take out the broken cloth, and once it left the Fire Spring, it returned to being dim, seemingly ordinary, but unlike before, lifeless, now in a "contained" state.

It indeed had more changes, becoming about the size of two palms, with more of the incomplete golden Big Sun revealed.

Moreover, on the opposite side, at the edge, a black fog region appeared, seemingly capable of covering the sky and sun; it was this pattern woven from black exotic gold that caused the pitch-black fog to rise here.

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