The First Demon of the Chan Sect
Chapter 181 - 181 127 As If in a Different World

181: Chapter 127: As If in a Different World 181: Chapter 127: As If in a Different World (PS: Thank you for the rewards, update votes, and review votes, friends!

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Kneeling on the ground, Ling Hua suddenly heard Li Qingming muttering to himself, and it was as if thunder had struck his ears.

He staggered under his feet and almost fell to the ground: “My goodness, Master!

Could he be a direct disciple of the Primordial Saint Ancestor?”

Regaining his senses, Li Qingming slightly brushed his sleeve, and a gentle force gently lifted Ling Hua.

“Little fellow, wait here for me.

I have something to handle and will be back shortly!” Li Qingming glanced at Ling Hua lightly and returned to the villa’s main hall.

“Miss Yang, I currently have urgent matters to attend to and can’t get away!” As soon as Li Qingming’s words fell, a deep disappointment appeared in Yang Menghan’s bright eyes.

Shaking his head amusedly, Li Qingming continued, “Let’s do this: give me your brother’s information first.

Once I’m done with this matter, I will make a trip to the Earthly Palace, hoping that your brother has not yet reincarnated.”

Yang Menghan’s cherry lips parted slightly, and crystalline tears flowed out like a trickle.

Having come to seek help in person, Yang Menghan was fully prepared and, filled with excitement, nodded.

From her Lv handbag, she took out a USB drive and said, “All my brother’s information is in here.

Thank you so much, Mr.

Li!”

You, the audience, might find it strange.

Just by taking Yang Menghan’s word, you, Li Qingming, believed her?

What if the one being saved is not a good person, and Yang Menghan’s brother is actually a great villain who commits unforgivable crimes?

Ha!

Li Qingming is a sub-saint, and although his mana has not reached its peak, his realm certainly is evident.

If he couldn’t even discern the truth and falsehood in a mortal woman’s words, then Li Qingming might as well be dead.

Taking the USB drive, Li Qingming escorted Yang Menghan out of the villa.

He grabbed Ling Hua, and with a swipe of his palm into the void, a terrifying spatial rift appeared in front of them.

When had Ling Hua ever seen such a scene?

He gasped in shock, “A s-space, space rift…”

Li Qingming, holding Ling Hua with one hand, boldly stepped into it.

When they reappeared, they had already arrived in the Earth Immortal Realm.

The scene before them nearly dazzled Ling Hua’s eyes.

The dense Spiritual Energy was almost condensing into substance.

Ling Hua took a deep breath, and the Spiritual Energy instantly spread throughout his body, even stabilizing his newly advanced cultivation.

Looking into the distance, mountains towered majestically like dragons across the Primordial Land, majestic and imposing.

The mountains were lush, the tranquil greenery thick and penetrating to the eye, many of which Ling Hua had never seen before.

At this moment, all thoughts of the Human World and the Cultivation World were thrown out of Ling Hua’s mind.

Witnessing the Earth Immortal Realm that resembled the vast Primordial Land, Li Qingming’s eyes moistened slightly.

It turns out that after Li Qingming eradicated the Blood Demon Sect, he had explored the entire Cultivation World.

He quickly found the spatial connections between several realms and the Cultivation World.

Thus, today when Ling Hua came looking for Li Qingming, Li Qingming effortlessly tore through space to arrive at the Earth Immortal Realm.

“Let’s go!” Following the memories of the Primordial Land, Li Qingming swiftly took Ling Hua and hurried towards East Kunlun Mountain.

Still immersed in the scenery of the Earth Immortal Realm, Ling Hua was suddenly blown by the bone-chilling Gang Wind and shivered violently.

He hurriedly circulated the mana throughout his body to resist the attack of the Gang Wind.

Soon, the lofty and majestic East Kunlun Mountain outlined itself in Li Qingming’s sight.

It was still full of lush greenery, with Spiritual Beasts running about, but compared to the Primordial Land, it had more signs of habitation, more caves, and dwellings.

Li Qingming did not directly fly to the Yuxu Palace.

Instead, he landed at the foot of East Kunlun Mountain and walked up step by step.

Although the Heavenly Venerate of this world did not recognize him, out of respect for The Three Pure Ones and the Primordial Venerable, Li Qingming chose to walk.

Strolling in East Kunlun Mountain, observing the flowers, birds, fish, insects, and ginseng creatures along the way, Li Qingming suddenly felt an urge to cry.

Since returning to the mortal world, although his cultivation had been gradually improving, by now he was merely at Taiyi Cultivation level.

If he were consumed with the mortal world for too long, would the Human Clan on the Primordial Land not suffer massacre, and Houtu transform into Reincarnation, and Witch Demons perish in chaotic battles, inevitably happening beyond prevention?

Li Qingming’s heart was full of sorrow, and he hated Zhunti to his bones.

“If it weren’t for you, Zhunti, could I have been estranged from Primordial Land?

If it weren’t for you, Zhunti, would I have lost all my cultivation?

Once I can return to Primordial Land, I will surely disperse your followers and obliterate them!”

Li Qingming’s eyes reddened as a towering killing intent suddenly emanated from him.

The sub-saint peak’s pressure even spread throughout All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds.

Blood Qi roared around him, forming a boundless scene that seemed like a sea, completely submerging East Kunlun Mountain.

Ling Hua had long been completely suppressed by Li Qingming’s aura to the ground.

Those permanently residing in East Kunlun Mountain under Yuqing Sect, all turned pale in horror.

Who dared to be so bold, to be so unrestrained in the arena of Yuqing Saint?

Several Golden Immortals from Yuxu Palace also changed their expressions, fury rising.

“Hmm?” Primordial Venerable, sitting on the Cloud Platform, also furrowed his brows and said, “Guang Chengzi, go down the mountain and take a look!”

“Yes, Master!” Guang Chengzi’s face turned ashen as he gave a bow, transformed into a long rainbow, and descended the mountain.

“Who is the reckless madman daring such insolence on my East Kunlun Mountain!” Guang Chengzi’s temples were streaked with white, his long hair hanging down, with the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal cultivation completely visible.

Li Qingming looked up at that all too familiar face, his fierce complexion suddenly disappeared.

But in his eyes, there still lingered a trace of anger.

It was the fury of being disappointed, the anger for selfishness, the anger for not managing Chan Sect properly!

“Guang Chengzi, come down here!” Li Qingming roared, his palm swung down.

Blood Qi enveloped the sky, and another cyan great hand swirled, spinning like a millstone, harshly smashing towards Guang Chengzi in mid-air.

“Boom!”

In the sky, a shattering sound echoed.

Like an Ancient Demon God breaking free from a foreign realm, murderous intent surged mightily, that massive palm heavily slamming into the void, the indestructible Cangqiong collapsing with a roaring brilliance towards all directions.

The enormous hand, relentless, continued smashing towards Guang Chengzi.

Guang Chengzi’s expression turned slightly solemn, surprised at why Li Qingming, despite having terrifying aura, lacked mana.

But seeing that great hand, if it really hit, even his Golden Immortal Body would likely be bruised purple.

Suddenly, Guang Chengzi spat out a Qingzhong, the size of a baby’s fist, entirely made from purple copper, which was recognizably the Sealing God Spiritual Treasure, Fallen Bell.

The Fallen Bell swelled in the wind, transforming into a height of several meters, “Ding Ling Ling” ringing, it spilled out a hazy bluish radiance, enveloping Guang Chengzi.

“Bang!”

The cyan Heavenly Covering giant hand, thunderously smashed onto the light shield of the Fallen Bell.

The seemingly fragile bluish light shield vigorously trembled, appearing as if it might shatter any moment.

However, after the trembling, the light shield re-solidified, tightly protecting Guang Chengzi within.

Li Qingming’s expression remained unchanged; the terrifying hand once again formed, this time like an immortal and divine light-emitting Holy Spirit hand descending from beyond the heavens, collapsing everything in the void.

Guang Chengzi’s eyes flashed with solemnity, he opened his mouth and spit out a square earthy yellow Seal in front of him.

What exactly is this small Seal?

(To be continued.

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