Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant-Chapter 1517 - 80 Outer Realm Heavenly Demon_2
Chapter 1517 -80 Outer Realm Heavenly Demon_2
Even he had no idea about the direction of the Northern Ice Abyss, and could only make a rough judgment by perceiving the source of the cold winds in the sky through his Spiritual Sense.
With the growing cold current, the sense of coldness contained within it became increasingly intense.
And he was increasingly able to feel that he was getting closer and closer to the location of the Northern Ice Abyss.
The Ice Daoist was born amidst this coldness, feeling the chill within the cold currents, and inexplicably had a sense of a wanderer returning home.
This feeling unexpectedly stirred his Dao Intention.
He faintly felt that if he could return to the Northern Ice Abyss and make use of the aeons of coldness harbored there to cultivate arduously for a period, perhaps he really could gain something substantial.
However, before he could think more about it, he suddenly noticed some movements.
Looking intently into the distance, he saw at the edge of his vision, three black dots running at high speed across the snow-white ice field.
In front of these three black dots was a trail of gold light, swiftly flashing across his line of sight.
One ahead, one behind, hurried and urgent.
“Hmm?”
The Ice Daoist’s eyes narrowed slightly.
Although he couldn’t see very clearly, his Spiritual Sense had already detected a hint of anomaly ahead of him.
Suddenly looking down at his sleeve, he saw that many Magic Tools he had collected from the ruins of the temple all started trembling in unison.
As if sensing something.
“Monks from the Xituo Continent?”
The Ice Daoist pondered for a moment, then quickly flew towards the gold light.
Although he was fast, those black dots were closer to the gold light, and they almost caught up with it in no time.
Seeing this, the Ice Daoist dared not be the slightest bit negligent.
With a thought, Mana surged.
In an instant, ice and snow enveloped the heavens and earth, shrouding the entire area.
In the blink of an eye, his figure dissolved into the ice and snow and vanished.
…
“Quick!”
“Everyone, be careful!”
“Don’t let these Outer Realm Heavenly Demons break through!”
A large expanse of wind and snow was shattered by a golden light.
Within the golden light, the monk ‘You Ping’, weather-worn and gaunt, ran at full speed, shouting urgently.
Feeling the three black shadows moving like wind behind him, completely indiscernible, and the other monks enveloped by golden light.
Although his expression was unchanged, his heart was filled with intense anxiety.
“Why have so many come this time? There are even three of them; this is bad!”
He couldn’t help but anxiously look towards the far northwest where a white, waterfall-like cold stream was rising far off into the sky, spreading in all directions.
His heart strived to calculate the distance.
At the same time, the golden light on his body surged more intensely, protecting the monks behind him while barely keeping the ‘Outer Realm Heavenly Demons’ at bay.
But such a barrier could only work for so long.
These Outer Realm Heavenly Demons pounced on the golden light, with a sinister gleam surging like a dark cloud, rapidly eroding large chunks of the protective barrier erected by the monks.
Amid the ‘crackling’ sounds.
In the blink of an eye, only a thin layer of dim golden light was left.
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“You Ping Martial Uncle, don’t worry about us, quickly go there!”
The monks behind him shouted urgently.
The other monks also voiced out:
“They feed on our flesh and blood, it is the chance for Martial Uncle to escape, Martial Uncle, go quickly…”
But You Ping’s face twitched, and he shouted angrily:
“Stop the nonsense!”
Immediately turning his head to look at the layer of black cloud covering their protective golden light, his mind calculated rapidly, and with a decided look in his eyes, he encouraged loudly:
“We all can live! Don’t give up, as long as we make it there!”
Over the years, he had seen far too many monks from the Xituo Continent die, whether voluntarily or forcibly.
He should have already become as indifferent as hard ice.
But at this moment, he still couldn’t accept that these young monks of the Ming’an and other generations would leave before him.
The monks from the Xituo Continent were becoming fewer and fewer; they couldn’t afford more losses.
However, determination is one thing; reality does not shift with You Ping’s determination.
Quickly, that thin layer of golden light shattered under the devouring of the Outer Realm Heavenly Demons.
“Careful!”
You Ping’s face suddenly changed!
The monk from the Ming’an generation who was closest to the black cloud, at the same moment when the golden light shattered, resolutely converted all his remaining Mana into a Buddha’s Hand, forcefully pushing the other monks away while without any hesitation, turned around and plunged headlong into the surging black cloud.
“Ming’an!!”
“Junior Brother!”
The monks all changed color, some showing grief, others filled with rage.
“Go!”
Although his heart was equally filled with extreme sorrow and anger, You Ping still had to grit his teeth and take the opportunity to wrap everyone up, and with the push of the palm Ming’an gave with his dying breath, he quickly flew towards the direction of the cold stream in the northwest.
But as he glanced sideways, he watched Ming’an fall into the black cloud, and almost at the same moment, a human skin fluttered out from within the cloud, soon buried by countless wind and snow, leaving no trace of Ming’an in this world…
And the black cloud, after pausing for less than a moment, pounced again.
The sacrifice of an early-stage Class IV monk was only able to delay them for such a short amount of time.
All the monks who saw this scene were filled with immense grief and anger.
There were tens of thousands of Buddha Kingdoms in the Xituo Continent, and although the outstanding monks from the major Buddha Kingdoms would use a fixed generation of dharma names such as ‘Heart, Compassion, Bright, You, Ming, Suffering, Joy…’, they actually had substantial barriers between them.
Different Buddha Kingdoms often carried different inheritances.
Flesh-eating monks, ascetic monks, silent monks, joyous monks…
Even within the same type of inheritance, due to differences in masters and philosophies, they branched into different Buddha Kingdoms.
