I Come to Teach You Cultivation

"Damn it, how did I forget about this chunk of iron!"

Splitting a trace of mind to control the Blood Demon’s body, the Guirong Clan mumbled rather regretfully.

As a Ghost God also subdued by the Huai River Witch.

Kunwu was famously stubborn, even infuriating Wu Yao, who had a good temper, to curse.

The most crucial part is, Kunwu has his own logic for everything he does.

Even if you dismember this guy into eight pieces, you can’t make Him change His mind.

"Help me stall Kunwu, and I can let you out!"

The Blood Demon, overlooking the altar below, decisively extended an invitation to the other three Gods.

"I hope you keep your promise!"

Without any hesitation, the Fire God was the first to respond to the Blood Demon’s invitation.

Whoosh!

In an instant, the surrounding flames transformed into a tornado rushing into the sky.

On Ghost God Cliff’s top, already burned by flames, an area appeared out of nowhere, free of fire.

More importantly, Kunwu’s metal barrier was also driven away.

Xiluo glared angrily and gnashed her teeth, staring at the Fire God.

Unfortunately, to suppress the other struggling Ghost Gods, she couldn’t spare any power to protect that altar.

"Count me in, I’ve also had enough of these sunless days!"

A sudden whirlwind swept the sky.

One of the Four Directions Gods, the Wind God, made his decision at this time.

Because the whirlwind came so abruptly.

The clouds over Feilai Peak were directly blown away, causing even the firelight there to seem to dim.

As the Blood Demon was about to break into the altar, a sudden thunderclap spread across the eight directions.

Boom!

In the clear blue sky, a bolt of lightning struck precisely on the Blood Demon, making him involuntarily let out a scream.

Affected by this, even the Guirong Clan in the Ghost God Cliff cave was forced to become distracted, almost completely suppressed by the big black dog.

"Rain God, what do you mean by this?"

Amidst the howling wind, the Wind God’s roar echoed across Feilai Peak.

Clearly, the one who just acted was the strongest among the Four Directions Gods—the Rain God, Rain God.

"No meaning, I just want to do a favor for Li Boyang."

Rain God’s voice wasn’t loud, yet it was incredibly clear amid the interaction of wind and flames.

"I’m quite interested in his ’Resting Type: Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi Perception and Advancement Method,’ and I wonder if it can compensate for my weaknesses during the dry season."

Upon hearing Rain God’s reason, the Wind God felt like he was about to explode with anger.

If he had known beforehand that Rain God would choose to side with Xiluo and Li Boyang, He would never have acted so rashly and impulsively.

Yet as an embodiment of the wind, a staunch advocate for freedom, the Wind God.

He also clearly knew that he couldn’t possibly let go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"You fools, stop thinking about fighting alone!"

"Come and help me destroy this altar together. Once I’m out, I’ll certainly help you break free!"

"Or are you planning to drag it out until that brat Li Boyang returns?"

For the second time, the Wind God’s voice echoed across Feilai Peak.

However, this time His communication target was the Ghost Gods within Feilai Peak.

Unlike the ignorant mortals of the Hundred Lands Mountain Range.

The Ghost Gods of Feilai Peak were quite aware of Li Boyang’s strength.

Especially the Red-haired Ghost God he transforms into, practically a nightmare-like existence for Them.

Even if these Ghost Gods knew that the Red-haired Ghost God manifested by Li Boyang three years ago was empowered by the entire Dragon Vein of the Hundred Lands Mountain Range.

But no one dared to guarantee, whether Li Boyang three years later still needed such a cumbersome formation.

Or to put it another way, even if Li Boyang didn’t manifest that Red-haired Ghost God’s form.

How many among these Ghost Gods could dare to beat their chest and say—they weren’t afraid of Him and were sure they could escape from His grasp?

"He’s right, we must unite now."

"Although we don’t know why Li Boyang hasn’t appeared yet, he certainly won’t leave Xiluo to fight alone."

"We only have this one chance, we don’t know how many more years we’ll have to wait if we lose it."

...

In the midst of rising and falling exchanges of voices.

The Ghost Gods that used to fight individually, coincidentally charged toward the top of Ghost God Cliff.

Under such circumstances, Xiluo then realized Li Boyang’s absence.

Though Feilai Peak is not far from Li Family Village, there’s such a commotion here.

Even if Li Boyang walked, he should have already arrived at Feilai Peak by now.

"What on earth is that kid up to!?"

Letting out a low growl.

Xiluo, half-human, half-beast, immediately changed direction, prioritizing the defense of that altar.

After all, despite not knowing why the Blood Demon wants to force his way into the altar.

Xiluo’s Primordial Spirit told her that the chain reaction from the Blood Demon breaking into the altar would be ten thousand times more severe than these Ghost Gods breaking their seal.

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"Now you realize? Too late!"

Noticing Xiluo’s choice, the Blood Demon controlled by the Guirong Clan laughed at this moment.

"You stupid cat, even if you got all of Wu Yao’s bones in the end, are you not as foolish as ever?"

Before the words fell, the Blood Demon, with the assistance of various Ghost Gods, successfully broke into the center of the altar.

Whoosh!

As if warning the Blood Demon.

Jet-black Violent Flame suddenly surged from the Prison Soul Tripod.

However, the Guirong Clan, having long shared memories with the big black dog, was very aware of how ferocious the Black Dragon transformed by Er Tu was.

"You better stay inside obediently!"

Suddenly morphing several phantoms, they leaped and firmly pressed against the lid of the Prison Soul Tripod.

The Blood Demon himself, with lightning speed, leaped into the air, attempting to seize the Tai Chi Diagram hanging at the center of the tripod.

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, the phantom of a turtle and snake flickered on the surface of the Tai Chi Diagram.

Fortunately, this time the Blood Demon had prepared well and was not sent flying by the sudden force.

"My other half has wanted to steal this thing for a long time..."

Holding the Tai Chi Diagram tightly.

The Blood Demon’s veins throbbed, and the boiling blood almost enveloped his entire body in a mist of blood.

Crack...

After a brief stalemate, a crisp sound reached the Blood Demon’s ears.

Without waiting to properly stow the Tai Chi Diagram, the Prison Soul Tripod lost its talisman power to balance Yin and Yang and exploded.

BOOM!!!

Far more exaggerated than the flames igniting Feilai Peak by Xiluo.

With a thunderous roar.

The clouds within a hundred-mile radius were instantly dispersed.

The already precarious Feilai Peak was now utterly unable to withstand it any longer.

The sky-darkening smoke and dust, accompanied by the collapse of the mountain, quickly enveloped most of Yunmeng Mountain.

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