Immortality Path: From the Blind Man at the Pharmacy-Chapter 433 - 229, 230. Unscrupulously pursuing Yin and Yang, an ancient pagoda now stands over the ruined Hong Village (6.7K - Subscribe Request)_4

Chapter 433: 229, 230. Unscrupulously pursuing Yin and Yang, an ancient pagoda now stands over the ruined Hong Village (6.7K - Subscribe Request)_4

Once, the Toad Palace was among the highest echelons of the Seven Great Powers.

And Long Miaoyin was even an outstanding figure within the Toad Palace, her status vaguely surpassing that of her aunt.

Usually, she would address them as "Uncle Master."

Now, she subconsciously paid her respects and called out, "Uncle Master."

Long Miaoyin fixed her gaze on her and said with a light smile, "Chanxi, we are family now."

The two women landed in the Heavenly God Garden and began to catch up on old times.

Subsequently, Song Cheng, never weary, spent several months introducing Long Miaoyin, Madam Tong, Sister An, and others, ensuring they got along well before he felt reassured to leave.

Since his strength had advanced, it was time to try taking on certain matters and resolving some issues.

He certainly hadn’t forgotten the grudge from that one stab in the Chu Emperor’s palace.

...

...

Several days later, in the Reappear World...

Three figures appeared before the Longevity Manor.

The Blood-colored Manor was a ghastly sight to behold.

Song Cheng observed patiently.

Alongside him were Zhang Daolu and Long Xueling.

At this moment, Zhang Daolu finally asked the question that puzzled him for a long time, "Brother Song, what kind of secret technique is this method of three Taoist Companions?"

He had been pondering these days, as he was already quite clear about the essence of the Dual Cultivation Technique.

More Taoist Companions meant a stronger world.

Who wouldn’t want that?

Song Cheng didn’t hide anything and replied directly, "Fellow Daoist, nothing special, just an abundance of Yang energy."

Zhang Daolu was stunned for a moment and asked, "How can one have an abundance of Yang energy?"

Song Cheng replied, "I do not know."

Zhang Daolu: ...

He stroked his beard and sighed, "I am not your match."

Though Long Xueling understood her Taoist Companion’s intention, it still felt strange to discuss this topic with two male cultivators right in front of her; she looked towards the distant Blood-colored Manor and inquired, "Brother Song, what’s your plan? Do we need to move behind the manor?"

Song smiled, "Separate actions. If we encounter enemies, it’s easier to be targeted individually. We move together."

The three exchanged glances, Long Xueling merged into Zhang Daolu.

Immediately, as if on cue, both struck out towards the distant Longevity Manor.

Zhang Daolu’s power directly enveloped all realms, even stirring a Taiyin-Taiyang aura in the Yin Yang Illusion Sea, attacking the manor as one.

But compared to Song Cheng, his power was insignificant.

Song Cheng swung his fist, and the entire Yin Yang Illusion Sea churned with majestic waves.

Boom, boom, boom!!

The space in this part of the Reappear World twisted like an ink painting furiously being smudged, with the Longevity Manor becoming increasingly crumpled...

And at that moment, a red humanoid silhouette shot out from the manor.

Song Cheng narrowed his eyes at the figure and shook his head.

This wasn’t the person who had attacked him before.

But... it didn’t matter.

He swung his fist from afar.

With one punch, the red silhouette vanished into smoke.

Then, more humanoid silhouettes began to fly out, their strength similar to that of Shi Feng, likely hidden accomplices.

Song Cheng had no desire to interrogate them and began a massacre.

After killing more than a dozen, the manor fell into silence.

Overcome with fatigue, Song Cheng rested briefly.

After the rest, he continued his assault.

Under his relentless attacks, the blood-red manor finally tore open completely, and with a thunderous noise, it dispersed into specks of blood-colored lights, scattering into the surroundings.

Song Cheng and Zhang Daolu exhaled in relief, prepared to leave, when Song Cheng’s eyes suddenly sharpened...

At the base of the destroyed manor, a deep pool appeared, revealing a narrow path.

The path meandered like an intestine of a sheep...

And this path led directly to a red tower.

The Red Pagoda pierced into the Yin Yang Illusion Realm in a strange fashion, extending deeper into unknown worlds, radiating a brilliant blood-red light.

The red aura, fiery and invasive, touched all realms, encroaching upon humanity.

The root of calamity to living beings lay right here.

Song Cheng had never seen the Red Pagoda so clearly before.

His gaze was completely captivated by it.

Following the threads of red aura, he could see the continents, dynasties, and blurred scenes it penetrated.

Wherever the red aura touched, people were becoming insane.

These red auras, like tentacles, danced in the mysterious spaces.

Zhang Daolu clenched his fists.

He finally knew where "the root of the cultivation apocalypse" was.

And Song Cheng’s gaze became fixed.

He intently watched one strand of the red aura as it seemed to penetrate through a thin membrane; its connection seemed unlike that with continents and dynasties...

It was a modern office, computers set up haphazardly, leftover takeout boxes carelessly scattered, programmers with bloodshot eyes maliciously grinning in the dim light, frenziedly typing out code in the dark, creating a game...

One of them attempted to run the game. A scene flashed by, displaying four characters—Endless Hell 2.0.