Chapter 601 – Mortals No Longer Afflicted
Chapter 601 – Mortals No Longer Suffer
The light dispersed, revealing an extremely heroic face, a yellow and black cloak softly draped down, the head of the white jade Dragon Bone Crown glittering, the passage of years, in his body did not wave half a point.
Song Yin spread out his hand, looked at the small black dot imprisoned in his hand, a slight smile, then clenched his fist.
“Me.”
The door of the Ancestor’s Hall, suddenly opened a crack, the voice inside had not yet completely issued, suddenly snapped again to close.
Song Yin’s ears twitched, subconsciously looking towards the top of the Voltron Pass mountain, his eyes were puzzled, but quickly returned to normal, he stood up, his body transformed into light, violently flashed, and once again appeared he arrived at the place of the blood lake.
Zhang Feixuan just closed his eyes, then when he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar figure, under the body vibration, almost to cry out, “Master, senior brother ah!”
“Second Senior Brother.”
Song Yin smiled, “This place of cultivation of yours, looks pretty good.”
“Senior brother, I’ve missed you!”
Zhang Feixuan rushed over, tears streaming down his face, “You don’t know, we’ve been suffering for so many years, there are disasters everywhere. But I always remembered our Golden Immortal Sect’s way of saving the world, and I’ve been gritting my teeth and waiting for you to wake up.”
“All these years…”
Song Yin was stunned, “Senior brother, has many years passed?”
“Doesn’t senior brother remember time when he carries a disaster? Ah. It has been thirty years since you started carrying the calamity.”
Thirty years .
Song Yin exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, his eyes narrowed, “The evil demons dragged me out of time, leaving me in the middle of chaos, that’s just it. I’ve already reached the third realm, dodged the calamity, and have never made a mistake since.”
“Elder brother, you this carry the calamity time, is it too long. I heard the master say, ordinary refiner, ten days and a half months can carry through, spare you the capital of the great immortal” Zhang Feixuan issued a long time question.
He had been holding this question for thirty years.
Even if it is a great immortal’s capital, this is also too long, how many times it must be an ordinary cultivator.
“It’s like this.”
Song Yin nodded, “I am the capital of a Great Immortal, in fact, if I were to carry the calamity, it would only take a moment, and I would have been fine in the first place.”
“Huh?”
Zhang Feixuan froze, “Then you…”
Song Yin laughed, “I found some clues, I carry the calamity is easy, but the earth to carry the calamity is difficult, thirty years, but it is just a cocoon, the use of magical powers, will be the calamity of the earth, but also together to hide! From now on, those evil gods and devils, also do not want to mistake my people in Daqian again!”
The second realm over the third realm, carrying the plague, is the harassment of the chaotic sea, if it is a person, Song Yin has long been broken to him.
But he this this calamity among, found a hint of difference.
That is, the Great Qian land of mortals, itself is also ‘calamity’, although very weak, but still will be evil gods and devils to think about.
What he could ‘see’ in the Chaos Sea, the spirit of the earth, is now protected by a mountain, that must be the Master’s Dharma, but it is easy to separate the mountain, but the chaos outside the mountain is still surrounding the outside, wanting to find a gap to drill in.
That kind of atmosphere, and oneself to carry the calamity exactly the same.
That was the ‘calamity’ that belonged to mortals.
But mortals clearly didn’t do anything, so why should they have to carry the calamity?
Mortals didn’t refine qi, didn’t live forever, and didn’t memorize the common sense of the world, so why did they have to carry a calamity?
That is not what the heavens sensed, nor is it what the gods and men are angry, it is simply a calamity, the same as those evil paths, it is something that is added to mortals for no reason.
Cultivators have disaster, this point Song Yin can understand, cultivation of people, this is to cultivate longevity, is contrary to the life of the people, that there is a disaster on the shoulder, carry it on the death.
But why should regular people also have such things?
They want to believe in nothing more than hard labor will be rewarded, in addition to other things do not need to be added to it! What Song Yin wants to do is to strip out all the calamities of the mortals!
But the light stripping, can not use thirty years, after all, this is only the current people of the Great Qian, but his three realms also only once, if the children in the future increased, and rescued other regions, then what?
Since it is the capital of the Great Immortal, it is natural to not only look at the present, but also to look at the future.
Song Yin laughed: “So I pondered, create a kind of from now on mortals are no longer carry the disaster of the divine power, only so, as long as the inclusion of my Great Qian’s people, from now on there will be no disaster, everything is ruled by people, people manage, do not need other things.”
“As long as people are governed by the Great Qian, their calamities will automatically be suppressed under the Volsung Pass, in which case, there will be no need to worry in the future.”
“Volsung Pass.”
Zhang Feixuan looked surprised, “Isn’t that Master’s phantom?”
“Yes.”
Song Yin said, “Master, his old man, was already compassionate, and since he used the Volsung Pass as his Dharma phase to keep evil demons at bay for mortals, there’s no problem with suppressing the plague in the meantime.”
After saying this, he sighed, “I only blame my incompetence, at first I wanted to use the Great Sun to abate, but the evil demons are immortal, they can’t be abated, so they can only perform the act of suppression, except that I don’t have the utility to do so, so I can only rely on Master.”
“The master himself has the effect of suppressing the evil demons, just suppress some more, it also happens to be able to use the power of faith more, one move, there is nothing wrong.”
In other words.
Zhang Feixuan’s face looked odd, what he had just sensed, the aura coming from the Ancestor Hall’s side was not fake.
Only . Senior brother came out even faster?
“Senior brother is right.” Zhang Feixuan arched his hand.
“You are …?”
Song Yin laughed before looking at Liu Shenxiu, who was a bit dumbfounded at the side.
“See Grandmaster Uncle!”
Liu Shenxiu reacted and bowed to the end, “My name is Liu Shenxiu, I’m Master’s true disciple, and now the Grand Master of Red Dust Peak!”
“Oh?”
Song Yin revealed a smile to Zhang Fei Xuan, “We’ve started the second generation is it, you’ve even taken in disciples ah, good, really good, it’s evident that my Golden Immortal Sect is flourishing.”
“Collected by chance .” Zhang Feixuan smiled sarcastically.
“Hmm.”
Song Yin thought for a moment and reached out, and the small, two-headed green thing poked out of his palm as if it were using his palm as water, its lower half swaying in his palm as if it was dragging something.
Soon, the little thing dragged out a ball of light from the center of his palm.
That light was held by Song Yin and formed into a fan.
“Meeting for the first time, I, as a senior, don’t have anything to give, this is something I casually refined, since I learned the Blood Dan method, and I see that you have a few resemblances to your second senior brother, so let’s use this.” Song Yin said.
“This.”
Liu Shenxiu froze for a moment, but soon, he saw that Zhang Feixuan’s face did not look right, as if he was somewhat . Jealousy?
Subconsciously, he took the fan with a speed faster than usual and bowed, “Many thanks, Senior.”
“Senior brother, isn’t it a bit too expensive, this kid isn’t even ready yet, how can he use such a magic treasure?” Zhang Feixuan was naturally jealous.
Are you kidding, he hadn’t gotten anything in his hands except for a tiger skin shawl that his senior brother had given him before.
Dan furnace doesn’t count, that is used for cultivation, everyone has it, like this specific one, he doesn’t have it.
This cheap disciple of his, what makes him able to have it?
No, I’ll give it to him for safekeeping later.
(End of chapter)