eurekapd Chapter 178 Extraterrestrial Demons
Chapter 178 Extraterrestrial Demons
Chapter 178 Extraterrestrial Demons
Ling Xiao has acquired many treasures, and he is confident that he can face the great calamity 100,000 years from now. When the extraterrestrial demons invade, the prehistoric world will become a wasteland if he does not have strong power.
Returning to Penglai Immortal Island with numerous treasures, Ling Xiao summoned many people to discuss matters; they were all people with whom he had a good relationship.
When the numerous innate deities looked at the many treasures floating before them, they were all dumbfounded. What was going on? These were all innate supreme treasures, even chaotic spiritual treasures. Were these real?
Shocked, they were terrified. Seeing the expressions on everyone's faces, Ling Xiao said, "Everyone, hurry up and improve your strength. Ten thousand years is but a blink of an eye."
Everyone nodded. If Ling Xiao said that a great calamity was about to descend upon the primordial world once every 100,000 years, then it must be extremely terrifying!
For living beings to survive, they must become strong.
So they bid farewell to Lingxiao one by one, promising to meet again 100,000 years later.
Outside the Penglai Immortal Palace, a young girl in a blue palace dress leaned against the railing, her eyes like autumn waters, seemingly filled with an unresolved sorrow. A moment later, Ling Xiao appeared out of thin air beside her, pulling her into his arms and saying, "You know, there are so many questions I don't understand, like my background, what exactly is my origin, and whether we can survive in the future. Sometimes I really want to run away, but the lives of so many living beings are on my shoulders, it's too heavy."
"I can understand that feeling. According to you, 100,000 years from now, every extraterrestrial demon will be at the Great Dao Saint level. That is indeed terrifying."
The girl was none other than Nuwa. She and Lingxiao had long ago agreed that after the primordial calamity, they would become Daoist partners and embark on the path to immortality together.
"Yes, so I need to settle all the karmic ties between myself and the primordial beings before the great calamity arrives."
After Ling Xiao finished speaking, he looked at Nuwa. She was already a Saint of the Great Dao of Creation, which was the first level of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm. However, even at this level, it was not certain that she could survive the great calamity.
It was he who completely integrated the two great paths of deception and trickery into his primordial spirit, allowing him to fabricate order and concepts at will. However, among the endless extraterrestrial demons, besides many great sages, there must be even stronger ones.
What should we do then?
Not long after, Ling Xiao appeared on Shouyang Mountain. The moment the boy from Shouyang Mountain saw him appear, he turned pale with fright and hurriedly claimed that he needed to consult Laozi and Yuanshi.
When Laozi and Yuanshi learned of this, they were immediately filled with sympathy. Their grudges with Lingxiao were long-standing, and they had been tormented by him countless times. Now, just hearing those two words made their scalps tingle.
What's wrong?
Is this another case of them setting their sights on Shouyang Mountain, this auspicious place?
OK OK.
You have the bigger fist, so you get to call the shots.
The usually arrogant Yuan Shi had long since given up; he couldn't beat him in a fight, and he couldn't win a reasoned argument with him either.
Before long, Yuanshi and Laozi appeared before Lingxiao. The two addressed him as "fellow Daoist." Lingxiao smiled and said, "Gentlemen, ten thousand years from now, extraterrestrial demons will descend upon the primordial world. If we want to survive, we must unite."
"Stop talking. You're stronger than me, so I'll listen to you."
"Yuan Shi said."
He stopped arguing.
Ling Xiao nodded and waved his hand, placing numerous extremely precious cultivation resources in front of the two. After the two looked at them, they were stunned, because they were all innate spiritual treasures, and even some innate supreme treasures. In addition to these, there were also the rarest spiritual materials in the world, which could be described as extremely valuable.
Before the two could say anything, Ling Xiao had already gone far away, leaving only a voice in the air.
"The karma between us has been settled. From now on, we owe each other nothing."
"Take care, my fellow Daoists. We breathe under the same sky; there are no eternal enemies."
Hearing this, and looking at the treasure in the void, Taiqing Laozi murmured, "I admit, we are far inferior to him."
"I understand what he means," Yuanshi said. "He stands at a higher level, so he sees far ahead. When the great calamity comes, it is not just a calamity for one family or one clan, but a calamity for all living beings. Therefore, he has cleared away the barriers between us. I truly admire him."
"Perhaps, from beginning to end, we were blind, unable to see his excellence, and only saw jealousy and hatred."
Yuanshi said with a look of shame.
"Fellow Daoist! I, Yuanshi, submit to you!"
Yuanshi called out in the direction Lingxiao had left, then straightened his clothes, bowed deeply, and remained standing for a long time.
Taiqing Laozi said with deep emotion, "It's truly unimaginable that someone as arrogant as you, Second Brother, would have this day."
Yuanshi laughed and said, "In the past, I was like a frog in a well."
"Sigh, now that we've made up, is there any chance, is it possible, that Fellow Daoist Lingxiao will return Kunlun Mountain to us?"
"I, Yuanshi, still prefer to live in Kunlun."
"Yuan Shi said."
Taiqing Laozi shook his head and said, "Don't even think about it. It's good enough if he doesn't despise the two of us. He still wants to go back to Kunlun?"
Meanwhile, in the midst of chaos, before the Purple Cloud Palace, a young man stood at the entrance, carrying two jars of wine in his hands. It was none other than Ling Xiao.
Who's outside?
An aged voice echoed from inside the hall.
Ling Xiao said, "You have seen me since I stepped into the Chaos."
The door opened.
Inside was Hongjun's face. He invited Ling Xiao inside, and the two walked and talked.
"I know everything, but I didn't expect it to be this dangerous. Even the will of Heaven is afraid of it."
Hongjun shook his head, his face full of worry.
Compared to the destruction of the entire prehistoric world, a matter of saving face, or having a grudge against this kid, is simply not worth comparing.
They are all top-tier masters of supernatural powers, so naturally they possess great magnanimity.
The two of them each finished a jar of wine and talked a lot, from the primordial era when Pangu created the world to the current alliance between the Lich King and the Demon King.
"The alliance was your idea? Heh, interesting. Do you know that I have considered taking you as my disciple several times, and even planned to train you to be the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao after the Journey to the West calamity ends?"
"Kid, I know you're from Earth, because I've been there."
"Let's not talk about those things. We've formed an alliance to jointly resist the extraterrestrial demons. We were enemies before, and I really don't know what your purpose is. Can you tell me?"
Hongjun was puzzled.
Ling Xiao then recounted his own path, filled with deception and trickery. Hongjun suddenly realized why Ling Xiao enjoyed deceiving people so much.
The two chatted for a long time.
At this moment, the demons and gods from the chaos also arrived: Yangmei, Yin Yang, the Five Elements, Qiankun, Rahu...
They came looking for Ling Xiao.
After Ling Xiao finished explaining the great calamity to come, all the demon gods resolved their grudges and karmic ties, and everyone began to rack their brains to resolve a single conflict.
Buzhou Mountain.
Houtu and Xuanming, two great beauties of the Witch Clan, are very unhappy now. Ever since they learned that the God of Destiny was actually Ling Xiao in disguise, they still like him.
However, seeing how intimate Nuwa and he were, it was clear that their relationship was not ordinary. They did not sense whether Ling Xiao had feelings for them. Because of this uneasy feeling, they began to avoid it, as if they would not have to think about this question if they did not see him.
But longing is a sharp knife.
(End of this chapter)