The Dao dies but I live on, the spiritual energy dries up but I remain evergreen

Chapter 915: Immortal Punishment



Chapter 915: Immortal Punishment

Li Changxiao looked out the window. He saw a waning moon hanging in the sky. The moonlight was thin and the night was dark. Compared to before he fell asleep and broke through, the night seemed even darker.

The breeze blew gently at night. This place is remote, a small path in the mountains. From west to south, it is surrounded by mountains. When the breeze blows, there is no fragrance of grass and trees. Instead, there is a faint stench that lingers for a long time, lingering at the tip of the nose. It does not make people want to vomit when they suddenly smell the stench. Instead, it makes people feel disgusted and angry out of nowhere.

Li Changxiao sank into the dream space. At this time, the dream space was like a small world. The dream sacred tree in the middle was lush and leafy, with countless light blue leaves growing. When the wind blew, the leaves rustled and emitted a faint dream mist.

Because the spiritual energy was too rich, in the dream space, there were many scenes of mountains and flowing water. Li Changxiao walked a short distance and saw a large lake. The water in the lake was clear, all transformed by spiritual energy, and had bred "spiritual fish".

Compared to the filthy and smelly outside world, this dream space is truly a pure land. Li Changxiao looked around and saw mountains and valleys in the dream space, and rivers flowing eastward. But there was no sun or moon, and the light was entirely dependent on the dream sacred tree.

The Thunder Sword, the Sword of His Cause, the Thread of This Dream... numerous magical weapons have been piled up like a small mountain. Each one is perfectly cultivated, even better than before. Li Changxiao has reached the peak of the fusion stage, and he is already a great and mysterious person. With the help of the Qi-suppressing and magical instruments, he may be able to cross the realm and fight against the Mahayana realm.

But there are only five Mahayana. One died, one grew old, one went mad, one hid, and one disappeared. It can be said that in the world... Li Changxiao is already invincible. But he does not feel happy, but rather a little sad.

Li Changxiao was playing with his own magic in the dream space. He liked to do this when he had nothing to do. After half an hour, he might get tired of entertaining himself and then think about the business. He walked to the "treasure area". Here were countless strange treasures he had collected from all over the world.

There were flowers and grass, rare materials for divine objects, and ornaments of little use. After selecting, he picked up a palm-sized black box. He opened it and sniffed, and a faint fragrance came out. This thing was called "Chunhuaxiang", and it was the private collection of the head of the Hongshen Sect.

The Hongshen Sect was a body-building sect in the era of cultivating immortals, and could barely be ranked among the first-rate. This Chunhuaxiang was certainly not a common item. It was not easy to obtain this item. Li Changxiao entered the ruins of the Hongshen Sect and found the "Hongshan" where the heads of the past generations were buried. He climbed halfway up the mountain and saw a vermilion gate. The weight was incalculable. It was only known that if this gate fell, it would break up the terrain and turn the area within a radius of thousands of miles into a bottomless abyss.

Li Changxiao pushed lightly and a gap opened. He searched inside. He satisfied his curiosity and took away some rare relics. He then carved "Seeking change... In the year, Li Changxiao visited here" in front of the coffin of the thirteenth generation leader of Hongshen Sect.

If the headmaster had a spirit, he would definitely fight to the death with Li Changxiao. How could the holy place of the mourning hall allow others to make such a fuss? However, even if Li Changxiao did not make a fuss, there would be a big fight when the two met. The two had some old hatred. It was just that the thirteenth generation headmaster died early and did not live to see his spiritual energy exhausted.

This "Chunhua Incense" is the incense that Hongshen Sect burns in front of the mourning hall. It is said that it can burn for a thousand years. As long as this incense is not extinguished, Hongshen Sect will live forever. Li Changxiao thought at that time that Hongshen Sect had already been defeated, and it was useless to keep this incense, so it would be better to keep it with him. So he took it away. Later, when he lost all the dream space, he forgot about this thing.

Until this moment, when I checked into the inn and smelled a faint stench in the air. Then I remembered this thing, and wanted to use its fragrance to neutralize the stench. Li Changxiao placed it on the bedside, rubbed a flame with his fingers, and lit the Chunhua incense. The fragrance gradually spread, covering the stench in the air. Only then did he fall asleep peacefully.

The next morning, Li Changxiao was awakened by the noise outside. He heard that the Taoist was not satisfied with something and was making a lot of noise. Li Changxiao opened the door and saw that the Taoist was punching and kicking the waiter. His movements were very fierce and powerful.

After hearing this, I finally understood the reason. It turned out that this Taoist had an urgent matter and needed to rush to a town seven miles away. He passed by this inn last night and wanted to stop by to fill his stomach before walking. However, after eating and drinking to his heart's content, he became lazy and forgot about the matter. He had a good sleep in the inn.

That morning, he woke up and remembered what he had done. He was immediately furious, and he would not blame himself. So he rushed out of the door, grabbed the waiter and beat him up.

The punches hit the flesh, and it didn't take long for the flesh to be bloody. The noise gradually attracted the tenants of the inn. Everyone gathered around, clapping and laughing. The Taoist heard the shouts and laughed. He kicked the waiter away, pulled away, and rolled up his sleeves and clothes. He seemed to want to beat the waiter to death on the spot.

The waiter was also aggrieved. But seeing that the man was wearing a Taoist robe and was an immortal, he did not dare to resist, otherwise he would end up in a more miserable situation. Li Changxiao suddenly pointed at a man and said, "Hey, you hit the wrong person. He was the waiter last night."

There were two waiters in the inn, one on night duty and the other on day duty. They took turns. The Taoist got angry and just hit the waiter without caring about anything else.

The Taoist said, "You son of a bitch, if you keep talking, I'll beat you too!" He didn't care what Li Changxiao said, and punched the waiter hard. The people present didn't care about who was right or wrong. Seeing the Taoist beating people, they were all happy, clapping and cheering, and making a fuss. Some even secretly kicked him twice.

This noise lasted for half an hour. The Taoist saw that the sky was clear and didn't want to waste any more time. He took out a piece of brown sugar from his bosom, nailed it to the ground, and said, "You! You'd better lick my elixir clean, otherwise... hehe! Think about it yourself." After that, he waved his hand and walked away.

The waiter was so frightened that he licked the brown sugar. The crowd who had just watched, after seeing the brown sugar, were horrified and fled.


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