A Chinese Ghost Story World.
There was a barren mountain north of Guobei County. Hungry wolves often appeared at night. The locals would not pass through this barren mountain unless they had to.
People who passed by the desolate mountains were often bitten until they were paralyzed or even killed.
However, these were not the reasons why people were afraid of the barren mountains and stayed away from them.
It was said that there was a ghost temple on this mountain.
There was a stone tablet at the entrance with three big words written on it,"Lanruo Temple".
A thousand-year-old locust tree grew here, its roots intertwined with the entire temple. Anyone who entered the temple could not escape the poisonous claws of this thousand-year-old locust tree.
Not only that, but this locust tree also gathered the ghosts around it, especially the beautiful and charming female ghost. It forced the ghost to use its beauty to seduce the men passing by and then absorb the Yang qi to nourish its body for cultivation.
Over time, this barren mountain became notorious, and few people dared to approach it.
However, nothing was absolute. Just a few days ago, a rough man with a full face and the appearance of Zhong Kui came to this barren mountain.
This person's name was Yan Chixia. Not only was he not afraid of wolves, but he had also settled in Lanruo Temple. The Yang Qi all over his body was so thick that even the old locust tree could not see his depth and did not dare to act rashly.
Yan Chixia did not attack the old locust tree directly. He only stayed in Lanruo Temple and guarded the locust tree all day. The two of them formed a balance.
Deep in the night, high in the sky under the waning moon, the wolves roared non-stop.
Yan Chixia sat cross-legged in Lanruo Temple with a Qiankun Sword on his legs as a deterrent.
His thoughts entered a place called a chat group and flipped through something.
"It's been a long time since we entered the group, but this god actually made a move?”
Yan Chixia looked at the chat records of the group chat. A document message was particularly eye-catching.
The leader of the group, Emperor Shaoyang of the East Flower Purple Mansion: He uploaded a file of Donghua Purple Mansion Temple's thoughts.
"Donghua Zifu Temple? I, Yan Chixia, have been wandering the martial world for so many years and have heard a thing or two about it. It is said that if one meditates day and night, one will one day be able to ascend and achieve the fruit realm!
"If the rumors are true, and the things sent by this god and his identity are not fake, then do you think I, Yan Chixia, will have the chance to become an immortal?”
Yan Chixia looked at the documents in the group and was skeptical.
Although this chat group appeared without a beginning or end, and it was unheard of in his mind.
However, other than being able to chat with a few people with strange words, this chat group had not brought him any benefits. He only treated it as a mysterious thing in the world.
He believed that there were immortals in the world. After all, he had a certain level of attainment in mantras.
However, he still found it hard to believe that such a strange situation had occurred.
However, even though Yan Chixia could not believe it, he was still very angry. Therefore, he finally accepted and opened the document.
A beautiful and extraordinary painting appeared before his eyes. It was like a heavy hammer had smashed into his face, stunning him.
"What a profound painting. This Zifu, this figure, this Immortal qi.”
Yan Chixia's lips quivered slightly, and his beard was trembling, making him look rather comical.
On an ancient tree not far from Ruolan Temple, a floating figure was leaning on it and looking at Yan Chixia.
This figure was dressed in white and was as light as a swallow. He stepped on the ancient tree and did not bring any pressure to the ancient tree.
Moreover, there was not a trace of cloth under her feet, revealing a pair of small and tender feet.
When he saw her face clearly, it was a woman. Words could not describe her beauty. He could only say that she was a national beauty and peerless!
Her skin was even more beautiful, and it was as white as the sun!
This woman was Nie Xiaoqian, one of the many beautiful women under the old locust tree.
Such a beautiful woman looked at Yan Chixia with confusion.
"Ever since this sloppy man came here, he would drink half a catty of wine every day at night and perform a sword technique to vent his fear. Why is he sitting cross-legged so early today?”
As soon as Nie Xiaoqian finished speaking, Yan Chixia's head suddenly shone with a dazzling golden light. Thick Yang qi suddenly erupted and spread in all directions.
Even though Nie Xiaoqian was quite a distance away, she was still nearly injured by the Yang Qi golden light. She hurriedly dodged backwards.
When she regained her balance and looked at Yan Chixia, the change happened again.
An indistinct figure was reflected behind Yan Chixia, causing the sand to swirl around. The huge Lanruo Temple wailed and almost fell apart.
Even the night sky seemed to have been awakened by this figure. It suddenly lit up, and a ray of multicolored light shot down from above, piercing into Yan Chixia's head!
Yan Chixia didn't reject them and absorbed them all. It was as if he was enlightened and changed.
The thousand-year-old locust tree nearby and Nie Xiaoqian in the distance were dumbfounded by this scene.
Yan Chixia's cultivation had increased to a whole new level!
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