Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying-Chapter 122 - 121: Thunder Immortal Venerable?

Chapter 122: Chapter 121: Thunder Immortal Venerable?

Ever since the Yang Family disappeared, the Loose Cultivation Market in Qingshi County has declined year after year.

The Loose Cultivators who come to disturb the peace have worsened the security, and the business environment has plummeted.

The once fair and transparent top Loose Cultivation Market was no more, but occasionally there were still Loose Cultivators lingering here to exchange information, albeit with a hint of vigilance in their expressions.

“Why hasn’t the Treasure Pavilion in the county opened recently? I wanted to buy some Spirit Rice but there’s nowhere to go…” a Loose Cultivator wearing a hat asked in a teahouse.

“Don’t even mention it, it’s all those Demon Cultivators’ doing! They ambushed the convoy from the headquarters of the Treasure Pavilion, and infusing the entire family of the shopkeeper into the Soul Banner, it was utterly tragic…”

“What’s to be done then… My family has run out of food, and without Spirit Rice, even my cultivation realm is unstable.”

“Recently the rumors are tight, Demon Cultivators are becoming more and more arrogant, it’s getting hard to plant in the Spirit Fields, everyone is hoarding Spirit Food, nobody will sell… The Treasure Pavilion probably won’t risk doing business here again, if you really want some, you could go to Yulong County, there the Decree Bureau protects them and the Treasure Pavilion can still operate regularly.”

Hearing the advice from the Cultivator beside him, the hat-wearing Loose Cultivator lowered his voice and quietly said:

“Does fellow daoist have some extra food at home? Could you lend me some to get through this emergency?”

“How impolite of you! If I lend you food, what will I eat? Utterly unreasonable!” The Loose Cultivator responded and left in a huff.

“Exactly, exactly! Someone kindly gives you advice, and yet you have the nerve to be so shameless…”

“You should know your own place.”

“Presumptuous fellow!”

The other Loose Cultivators also began criticizing the one with the hat, after all, most of those still drinking tea in the Yang Family Teahouse were decent cultivators, and they still hoped that one day the Yang Family Head would return.

This teahouse was maintained by Loose Cultivators themselves, not for profit over the years, but to hold on to a memory.

The hat-wearing Loose Cultivator, upon hearing this, did not get angry, but the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

“What if I insist that you lend it to me?”

A pair of bloodied hands rose from the ground and grabbed the Loose Cultivator who had briskly walked away.

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“Demon Cultivator! He’s a Demon Cultivator!”

The Loose Cultivators were shocked and panicked!

He was just a little Loose Cultivator in the Fetal Breathing Stage and had meager strength, without any real ability to resist.

Seeing this, the other Loose Cultivators immediately started to run without a second word.

Thump! Thump!

Pair after pair of bloody hands kept coming out of the ground, and the entire first floor of the teahouse turned into a sea of blood, with countless bloody hands floating and sinking within, grabbing every Cultivator.

“Kekeke~ Gathering together is fate, I wish to keep this fate with you fellow daoists, you have no objections, right?”

“Damn it! He’s a high-rank Qi Cultivation Demon Cultivator! I can’t escape!” yelled the most powerful person among the Loose Cultivators.

“How dare you run amok in Qingshi County! Aren’t you afraid that Thunder Immortal Venerable will take care of you!”

“Right! Thunder Immortal Venerable has come to our Qingshi County many times! You dare to display your Demon Techniques here, your death is assured!”

“Thunder Immortal Venerable will slay you like slicing through dogs!”

“Shut up!” The Demon Cultivator took off his hat, revealing a charred face and his hands trembled slightly. The bloody hands underground viciously gripped these Loose Cultivators’ ankles, making a chilling sound of breaking bones.

“Thunder Immortal Venerable? Heh~ Merely a hypocrite hiding his head while showing his tail. At this moment, he can’t even protect himself, let alone thinking he will save you? Delusional, all of you will become puppets in my Blood Pool!”

The hands in the Blood Pool fiercely grabbed onto these Loose Cultivators, attempting to drag them into the Blood Pool.

“You are one of the Blood Banner Demon Lord’s men, the Blood Hand Daoist! What are you doing here!” one of the Cultivators recognized the Demon Cultivator.

“Kekeke~ Dying by my hand is your honor.”

“You deserve death! The Fat and Lean Daoists are dead in Qingshi County, do you also wish to follow in their footsteps?”

The Loose Cultivators shouted sternly!

They each used various means, but to no avail, the Blood Hand Daoist’s magic was extremely fierce.

“Hmph! My senior brother is only missing, who said they are dead? You are the one who’s about to die!”

Upon hearing about the Fat and Lean Daoists, the Blood Hand Daoist seemed to be touched on his sore spot. His face turned fiercely ferocious, and he intended to consume the Loose Cultivators entirely.

Just then, a voice came from the doorway.

“How boring! How boring! Without the Yang Family Head, there’s no more coffee to drink…”

At the door, an old beggar leaned and sighed.

“Who are you!?”

The Blood Hand Daoist was startled; he hadn’t noticed when this old beggar had arrived, which meant his cultivation must be higher than his.

He was at the ninth level of Qi Refinement, just one step away from Great Perfection… and after absorbing these Loose Cultivators, he would have a chance to break through.

“Let go of these people, and the old beggar will give you a dignified way out.”

“Or let me give you an undignified one instead! Blood Demon Arm!”

The Blood Hand Daoist made the first move, a gigantic arm burst from the ground holding a fist as big as a sandbag, and smashed towards the old beggar.

“Let me borrow a drink from you, and with my sword, I’ll sweep away the demons!”

Whoosh!

The old beggar drew a peach wood sword from his bosom, and a silver streak of sword Qi burst forth, chopping the Blood Demon Arm into pieces, which fell into the Blood Pool as a pile of flesh.

“Qi Cultivation Perfection!”

Blood Hand immediately recognized the opponent’s strength, but he didn’t back down. Instead, he kept attacking with the magic of Blood Soul Valley, which the old beggar neutralized one by one, continuously sending out sword Qi at the Blood Hand Daoist, causing his body to bleed profusely.

“Good!”

“Senior, what great swordsmanship!”

“Senior, slay this demon cultivator and save us!”

But Blood Hand’s Cultivation Technique had extremely strong recovery power, and he grew more valiant as the battle progressed!

The old beggar’s swordsmanship was also very clever, and his Qi Cultivation Perfection realm was far above the Blood Hand Daoist, pressuring him constantly. Winning this magic duel was only a matter of time.

Yet Blood Hand’s face was twisted with madness, engaging in a fight to the death without dodging or evading!

“Something’s not right!”

The old beggar’s years of experience in Jianghu made him sense that something was amiss, and he suddenly leaped up.

Whoosh!

A black wind swept in from behind, and the Demonic Qi knocked the old beggar flying, while dozens of souls clung to his body, madly biting at him.

“Break!”

Sword Qi overflowed from the old beggar’s body, and all the ghosts died.

“Hehehe~ Old beggar, you actually dare to meddle in the affairs of our Blood Soul Valley… Then you can leave your old bones here as well.”

Another demon cultivator, holding a Soul Summoning Banner, stepped out.

He was at the Qi Cultivation Perfection realm, just like the old beggar!

“Dammit! So treacherous…”

With the two demon cultivators attacking, the old beggar was no match and was quickly beaten to the point of spitting fresh blood.

The loose cultivators trapped there wore faces of despair.

“It’s over…”

“We’re truly doomed now…”

“Unless the Thunder Immortal Venerable himself arrives.”

Boom!

An underground figure burst forth, thrusting a Thunder Sword at the Blood Hand Daoist, causing the Demon Device on his body to explode instantly, and the talismans all over him to burst from the Thunder Light.

Splat!

The Heart of the Blood Hand Daoist was pierced by the sword!

His body emitted Thunder Light and in an instant turned into a charred corpse.

The other demon cultivator was startled and quickly ran away, stepping on the Soul Summoning Banner!

Yang Shi stomped fiercely on the ground.

Divine Skills: Earthquake Wave!

Rumble!

A powerful wave swept from the ground, instantly trapping the demon cultivator in his tracks.

Yang Shi threw the Thunder Sword.

Splat!

The Qi Cultivation Perfection demon cultivator exploded into all his magic treasures, nailed to the wall, and turned into a charred mess.

“Old senior, I owe you a life.”

The old beggar, supported by Yang Shi’s hand, stood up, puzzled:

“Fellow Daoist… Do we know each other?”

“Hehe~”

Yang Shi, now in disguise, just smiled and didn’t say much, turning around to the loose cultivators in the shop and cupping his hands.

“Folks, you just mentioned the Thunder Immortal Venerable… does anyone know where he might be?”

The loose cultivators: “?”

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