Daoism Revival System: Start with fighting against Debunker Streamer-Chapter 307 - 306: Countless Yin Spirits and Evil Ghosts Arrive to Block the Way [Part 1]

Chapter 307: Chapter 306: Countless Yin Spirits and Evil Ghosts Arrive to Block the Way [Part 1]

"We finally, can leave too..."

The entire White Cliff Mountain, like a continent, soared towards the sky.

The fierce wind howled.

Countless ordinary people couldn’t help but burst into tears.

Amidst the ascension of the Imperial City. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

Those with extraordinary bone talents were fortunate enough to be taken away.

They were the ones who had been eliminated.

Many of them had been separated from their families.

They thought that henceforth, they would be separated by the heavens and the mortals would part forever.

Yet now, everyone was given the chance to ascend, which gave them hope.

They were already fantasizing about the scene of reuniting with those lucky ones!

However, compared to the excitement of the ordinary people.

The cultivators on White Cliff Mountain could not relax.

They gazed at the huge Celestial Cave, their hearts tense like a drawn string.

Only cultivators know what an earth-shattering act it is to ascend with billions of people!

And the scene of the failed ascension of Little Sumeru Mountain, where hundreds of thousands of monks perished, was still vivid in their minds.

No one could guarantee whether the tragedy would repeat today!

"In fact, with the Heaven-Reaching Power of the Observatory Master, he could have easily left on his own."

"Even if he only took those from Daoism to ascend, it should have been a surefire thing for him."

"However, he still chose the most adventurous method, ascending billions together. I really don’t know what the outcome will be..."

The cultivators silently prayed, their hearts full of emotion.

"Master, what exactly is good, and what is evil?"

"In the Western Desert, to stop the Buddhist Sect from ascending, he caused hundreds of thousands of monks to perish. At that time, I really thought his actions were like a Demon Cultivator, too ruthless..."

"But why, when we asked for his help today, did he not hesitate to choose to save everyone?"

"Did we misjudge him? What kind of person is he really?"

Many young cultivators looked complexly at the figure in the sky.

They couldn’t understand.

Why this person, who acted so ruthlessly, would still stand up without hesitation when people needed help?

It’s really contradictory.

"Actually, there’s nothing strange about it."

Compared to the black-or-white thinking of young cultivators, the older generations, seasoned by hardship, were more insightful.

"The struggle between Buddhist Dao is a power struggle, a matter of stance."

"Risking one’s life to save others is a matter of conscience, a principle for those in Daoism."

"There are things to do, and things not to do."

"Fear not the Heavenly Dao above, deceive not the ants below, be decisive against enemies, and be kind to the innocent."

"This is the Dao they cultivate."

"The vastness of the Great Dao, encompassing everything, cannot be confined to a few trivial notions of right and wrong, good and evil."

Such explanations came from older, powerful beings, at the Immortal Platform Level. It seemed they were enlightening the younger ones, but in truth, they were also realizing some aspects of the Great Dao themselves.

"The vastness of the Great Dao, not something a few trivial notions of right and wrong, good and evil, can encompass..."

Many cultivators whispered, half-understanding,

Their gaze towards the slender figure in the sky grew more respectful.

"Do you think he can really take us safely to the Upper Realm?"

As the entire continent drew increasingly closer to the Celestial Cave, the cultivators slightly clenched their fists, and their palms involuntarily sweated.

"Whether he succeeds or not, he deserves our praises."

Someone uttered solemnly.

"That’s right!"

Many agreed, their expressions respectful.

Unbeknownst to them,

Lin Heng had gained many diehard cultist followers among the cultivators.

Of course, at this moment, he had no time to pay attention to the subtitles in his mind.

Now White Cliff Mountain was less than a thousand zhang from the Celestial Cave.

The whistling wind,

like a sharp blade.

It was unbearable to others, yet Lin Heng felt intense pain all over his body.

He swallowed another Immortal Pill, restored his condition, and exerted all his strength to accelerate, aiming to cross through the Celestial Cave in one go.

However, just when they were less than five hundred zhang from the Celestial Cave.

The thing he worried about finally arrived.

"Ascending the world?"

"What a grand move..."

A sudden cold sneer echoed across the land.

The next second, at the Celestial Cave, rolling dark clouds surged in.

In that instant, the entire White Cliff Mountain’s temperature plummeted, and ordinary people felt like they had fallen into an icy abyss.

Even the cultivators shivered, their hairs standing on end.

Everyone looked up in horror, the endless dark clouds were churning.

Within them, dismembered limbs and ghostly skulls appeared and disappeared.

The haunting cries of ghosts and wolves reverberated across the sky.

An immense pressure, bearing the weight of a thousand tonnes, descended.

The steadily ascending White Cliff Mountain, at this moment, finally came to a standstill.

At the same time,

from all directions, countless dark clouds arrived.

Colossal Yin Spirits and Evil Ghosts stood atop the black clouds.

Some were moving mountain knives.

Some commanded seas of fire.

Some carried vats of oil.

Some wielded guillotines.

They approached with awe-inspiring grandeur!

Simultaneously, one by one, Ox Head and Horse Face, and Black and White Impermanence revealed their forms with cold smiles.

The Execution Rods swung, the wind roared.

The soul chains dragged along the ground, clattering sounds.

Their auras were terrifying to the extreme, many were comparable to the Black and White Impermanence Lin Heng had previously slain.

"As expected..."

Lin Heng’s eyes narrowed slightly.

He knew that the legendary Underworld True Gods, Black and White Impermanence, wouldn’t be so easily slain by him.

Now it seemed, what he had killed was merely a pair of fakes.

"The Underworld is truly in chaos now..."

There was no doubt that the legendary true Black and White Impermanence, Xie Bi’an and Fan Wushe, had likely fallen in the power struggles of the Grand Thousand Upper Realm.

Therefore, many Yin Messengers and Evil Ghosts had usurped the forms of Impermanence!

But fake is always fake, no matter how many come.

Lin Heng would not show cowardice.

The only thing that weighed on him was the owner of that voice from earlier.

Lin Heng’s gaze once again fell upon the endless dark clouds above.

He took a deep breath, the Demon Suppression Sword and Demon Sword both hung at his sides.

Lin Heng raised his two swords without any unnecessary words, directly slashing towards the dark clouds above.

Two terrifying Sword Qis transformed into roaring dragon pythons, rushing into the roiling dark clouds in an instant.

"Roar!"

A deafening sound erupted.

The dragon python Sword Qi clashed with the skeleton Evil Ghost.

The dark clouds perished in pieces.

Countless shrill screams echoed.

Lin Heng swung his sword again, the Sword Qi like the waters of the Yellow River, surged forth never to return.

The myriad dark clouds shredded like cotton, falling towards White Cliff Mountain.

Yet before they could approach, they were annihilated by the Celestial Soldiers and Holy Beasts like Cyan Dragon and White Tiger, formed by fortune.

"Unexpectedly, a Small Thousand World can also give birth to such an existence."

"Truly surprising."

"In that case, you should definitely stay here, keep us entertained."

That voice spoke once more.

Instantly, from all directions, Black and White Impermanence cast chains toward White Cliff Mountain.

Countless chains wove into a web, descending with eerie power.

The entire White Cliff Mountain seemed to be dragged down, sinking.