Su Yun panted and staggered down the mountain. Without his magical power, the fragments of the black iron bell continued to expand after falling into the fairyland.
Now, a tiny fragment of the black iron bell is as big as hundreds of mountains, and this is just restoring its original size.
Su Yun staggered forward. There were many monsters and demons in the mountains of Emperor Wai Zuo, lurking in the deep mountains. However, their cultivation strength was not very strong. When they found that he was alone, they came to eat him.
But after taking a bite, they often leave with a trail of broken teeth.
Su Yun used the broken tusk of a monster as a crutch and limped towards the fragment of the black iron bell. The fragment looked very close, but it was actually very far away. Despite his injuries, he walked for more than a month before he finally got close to the fragment.
Back then, it only took him a little over a month to rush from the edge of the universe to the Seventh Immortal Realm. Now, with his cultivation sealed and seriously injured, it took him more than a month to travel just a few mountains!
The Saint King of Samsara sealed his cultivation with the Dao of Samsara, making it impossible for his wounds to heal. These days, the wounds healed, but then collapsed again due to the Dao injuries.
Fortunately, his body was very strong and flies and mosquitoes dared not approach him, so the wound did not fester.
Su Yun struggled to get under the debris, but saw flames blazing around it. There was actually a village near the sea of fire, and the villagers lived in the village. The fragments of his black iron bell formed an extremely huge hill. In the morning sunlight, the shadow of the hill blocked the village.
Su Yun looked around with some doubt. The Emperor's outer cave was not as prosperous as the Imperial Court. There were many wild beasts and demons in these Hundred Thousand Mountains. How could there be a village in the center of these Hundred Thousand Mountains
Moreover, the fragments of the black iron bell were so huge, and when they fell, the momentum was so fierce!
How did this tiny village manage to survive the impact without showing any signs of damage
You should know that the residual fire caused by this impact has not been extinguished even after a month. It can be seen that the impact must have been extremely terrible. How could an ordinary mortal village survive the impact
At this time, an old man walked out of the village. Seeing Su Yun, he was startled and asked tremblingly: "Are you a human or a monster?"
Su Yun said: "It's a person."
The old man hurriedly called for people to come over, and the villagers came forward one after another to carry him to the village. Su Yun waved his hand and said, "My body is quite heavy, I dare not trouble you. I will stop at the entrance of the village for a while, and I won't stay for long."
The old man asked with concern: "You are seriously injured. I am quite knowledgeable in medicine. Why don't you let me treat you?"
Su Yun smiled and said, "My injury is a Dao injury, it's very serious. Even if I recover to my peak condition, it will take some effort to recover. Your medical skills are useless to me."
The old man smiled and said, "That's hard to say. My medical skills are very good. Ah Huang broke his leg and I cured him. Ah Huang, Ah Huang! Come here!"
A yellow dog ran out of the village with its tail wagging. When it saw the old man and Su Yun, it lowered its body, lowered its head and eyebrows, showing a flattering look, and wagged its tail.
The old man smiled and said, "Ah Huang, did I heal your leg?"
The yellow dog pretended to be lame and limped around the two people, then ran away with all four limbs intact.
Su Yun shook his head and said, "My injury is different..."
The old man said, "Sit down, maybe I can heal you."
Su Yun sat down, and the old man asked him to stretch out his hand and carefully examined the wound on his hand. Su Yun said: "Don't touch the wound, there is still magical power left in it..."
Before he could finish his words, the old man's rough fingers fell on a small but deep wound on his middle finger. As the old man's fingers passed over the wound, the magical power in it was wiped out and the wound disappeared.
Su Yun raised his eyebrows, revealing a half-smile.
The old man smiled and said, "Your injury is the same as Ah Huang's. It doesn't look difficult to heal."
Su Yun asked, "Look at my wound, old man. How long will it take to heal it?"
The old man pondered and said, "It's not difficult to cure your injuries, but you have too many injuries. So if you want to cure them all, it will take fourteen years!"
Su Yun smiled and said, "Fourteen years is too long. I can't wait even for a day."
The old man laughed and said, "Why are you so impatient? If you can't even wait fourteen years, how can you accomplish anything?"
The other villagers gathered around and talked at once, persuading Su Yun to stay and recuperate for fourteen years. Even the dog ran over and barked twice, as if persuading Su Yun to stay.
Su Yun shook his head and said, "Fourteen years from now will be my death. Even if you heal me, I will die. So you don't need to heal my wounds. I can do it myself."
The old man sighed, "Why are you so stubborn and won't listen to advice? I've kept you here for fourteen years out of kindness, so that you won't suffer or be bullied. Even if you die after fourteen years, it's fate. Why don't you accept your fate?"
Su Yun stood up, pushed everyone aside and walked out, smiling: "I accept everything except my fate. If I accepted my fate, I would have died at the age of six and would not be alive today."
He walked towards the sea of fire, and the old man's voice came from behind him: "Only by accepting your fate can you live happily. If you don't accept your fate, you will not be happy in the last fourteen years of your life. Instead, you will suffer many hardships."
Su Yun did not look back, but raised his right hand high and raised his middle finger. That middle finger was the one that the old man had healed!
"What doesn't kill me only makes me stronger!"
Su Yun raised his middle finger and poked it hard into the sky.
He held the finger up and limped into the sea of fire.
Behind him, the old man looked at his back, sneered, and turned to walk towards the village. Suddenly, the village, the villagers and the yellow dog disappeared, replaced by a scorched earth.
It was as if the village had never existed.
Su Yun finally reached the end of the sea of fire, but what made him shudder was that the fragments of the black iron bell that originally stood here also disappeared without a trace!
"Saṃsāra, you bastard..."
Su Yun gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly. He turned and walked towards the sea of fire. The sea of fire was very wide and it took him half a day to walk out.
And even wider is the Shiwan Mountains.
Su Yun identified a direction and kept moving forward, sleeping in the open air, always moving forward, crossing mountains and rivers, no matter how dangerous the place was, even if it was a sea of fire and swords, he would wade through it.
He walked for more than a year and finally walked out of the Ten Thousand Mountains. In his arms, Yingying remained silent and was never able to transform from a book into a human being. Su Yun's cultivation also did not recover at all.
His wounds had not healed.
Fortunately, the Holy King of Samsara cured the middle finger of his right hand. When he moved it, only this finger didn't hurt, while other parts of his body were painful.
Su Yun finally saw the market town outside the Shiwanda Mountains. There was finally an air of life here. He staggered forward with excitement. When he arrived at the market town, he saw the townspeople looking at him in astonishment.
A little kid with a leopard head looked at him blankly, the candied haws in his hand fell to the ground, and he pouted, looking like he might cry at any time.
Only then did Su Yun discover that these townspeople all had animal heads and human bodies, and that this was a monster market.
Naturally, the townspeople were frightened by his presence.
Su Yun took a breath and asked, "Are there any demon fairies here?"
The monsters all shook their heads.
The leopard-headed kid pouted even wider and was about to burst into tears the next moment.
Su Yun was a little disappointed and said, "Excuse me."
He walked out. If there were any demon immortals here, he could use them to report to the imperial court. However, the two thunder pools hung high above the Seventh Immortal Realm. Apart from the old generation of Heavenly Monarchs and a few extremely powerful young people, how could there be new immortals
“Only a monster like Biluo can break through the suppression of the Thunder Pool and cultivate into the fairyland. But in this world, there is only one Biluo…” he thought to himself.
Behind him, the leopard-headed kid at the market started crying and yelled, "There's a monster! It's so scary—"
"That's a person," he was told.
Su Yun was about to walk away when suddenly dark clouds rolled in the sky, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the sky quickly became dark. The monsters in the market behind screamed and hid themselves.
Su Yun looked up and suddenly, large amounts of divine blood and demon blood fell like heavy rain. When the divine blood and demon blood fell to the ground, some of them gathered together and turned into gods and demons, who all looked up to the sky and roared!
“Crack!”
An extremely thick bolt of lightning broke through the sky and tore apart the dark clouds. Su Yun saw the Demon Emperor reveal his true form. An extremely huge fist smashed into her face, causing the Demon Emperor's face to sink into her brain.
The Demon Emperor's shattered brains splattered everywhere, and in mid-air, clumps of brains transformed into demon gods, who were terrified and fled in all directions.
The gods and demons that had already landed were terrified and fell to the ground, trembling.
The Demon Emperor's huge corpse fell from the sky, and then a thick hand reached out from the clouds, grabbed the Demon Emperor's ankle and dragged her.
"I haven't eaten the Demon Emperor for a long time, I must try it..." A thunderous sound came from the sky and gradually faded away.
Su Yun was stunned, and quickly said loudly: "Godfather—"
That voice was exactly Di Zhao's voice!
Su Yun shouted, but Di Zhao was standing high in the sky, dragging the Demon Emperor's body away, looking for a place to eat, and did not hear his shouts.
Su Yun was in despair. At this moment, the ground around him shook, and gods and demons stood up one after another. These gods and demons were the blood and brain matter of the Demon Emperor before his death. They looked around one by one, and suddenly, their eyes fell on Su Yun and the Monster Market, with ferocious faces.
Su Yun frowned slightly, slowly retreated, and limped back to the Monster Market.
"call-"
A demon god spread his five fingers and reached out to grab the market. His black palm covered with black hair covered half of the market!
All the monsters in the market fell to the ground trembling with fear, their hearts filled with despair.
Su Yun, who was standing at the entrance of the market, raised his right hand and pointed at the demon's palm with his only intact middle finger.
"boom!"
The demon screamed in pain, his entire right arm exploded at the shoulder, and he turned around and fled in panic.
Seeing this, the other gods and demons hesitated.
Suddenly, another god or demon appeared with his body spinning like a whirlwind, with his arms and bones exposed, like sharp blades, rushing towards him fiercely!
Su Yun ignored him and just pointed his middle finger at the bone blade that was coming to chop him down. The god and demon's body of steel and iron bones all exploded, leaving only a pool of rotten flesh.
The other gods and demons immediately fled in all directions and escaped far away.
Su Yun wiped his face, shook off the blood on his hands, turned around and said: "You are safe. But the Demon Emperor died here, and there are many gods and demons. You should move as soon as possible."
He limped out, and suddenly a voice came from behind him: "Please stay! Although there are no demons or fairies here, there is a place called Yunshan Fudi a hundred miles away, where there are fairies!"
Su Yun stopped, half believing and half doubting. The Emperor's Cave Heaven was a relatively remote cave heaven. Was there really an immortal in this cave heaven who could withstand the power of the Thunder Pool
The monster who spoke had a fierce face and walked forward quickly. He was a little afraid of Su Yun and did not dare to get too close. He said carefully: "Yunshan Fudi is a misty land with thousands of caves and holes. Ordinary monsters cannot enter. If you need a guide, I am willing to lead the way."
Su Yun thanked him and said, "I am too seriously injured to walk very fast."
The tiger demon smiled and said, "How difficult is that? We are also going to seek refuge in Yunshan Blessed Land. The brothers and sisters in this town have practiced some magic and are good at flying in the clouds. They will take you there!"
Su Yun shook his head: "I am quite heavy."
The tiger demon didn't believe it and tried to pick him up, but even with all his strength he couldn't lift Su Yun at all.
Other monsters in the monster market also came out and tried to lift Su Yun, but they couldn't move Su Yun at all even together.
The monsters in the market had no choice but to walk with him to Yunshan blessed land.
Su Yun walked with difficulty, and after walking for six days, he finally arrived outside the Yunshan blessed land. He looked up and saw that the place was indeed surrounded by clouds and mist. The clouds formed the mountains and the mist formed the scenery. It seemed real and illusory, neither true nor false. There were thousands of caves and grottoes in the mountains. It was a blessed land for immortals!
The tiger demon led the way for him and said with a smile: "I have seen the immortal who lives here before. He has a very strange temper. He calls himself Ziqi and lives in seclusion here."
"Zi Qi?"
Su Yun was stunned for a moment, and his expression suddenly changed: "Yan Ziqi? Oh no, I have a grudge against him! Go back quickly!"
He turned and walked outside, but suddenly he saw the clouds, mountains and fog changing rapidly, and he could no longer find the way he came!
"When has Emperor Yuntian ever been so embarrassed?" Yan Ziqi's voice came from the clouds.