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Chapter 532 – Sending off 300

An Zheng did not feel any sense of accomplishment, only sadness.

The azure light beam shot straight towards the Spirit King’s chest. The blue light was so pure, so clear, and so bright. That blue light contained a lot of power. An Zheng’s own, good old man’s Eye of Nine Incarnations, Blood Pearl’s heaven’s goal, and that White Beard Old Taoist that he did not know the name of had the most important, most importantly … It was the power of the white hair.

At the moment when Yu Baiyi placed his hands on An Zheng’s back, tears and blood started to flow from his left eye.

The blue light activated the Reincarnation Spear, causing the Spirit King’s body to stiffen for a moment. Then, it began to retreat, one step aime, its speed becoming faster and faster. The gates of hell were no longer the gates of hell; they had turned into the green mountain from before. The evil spirits that filled the mountains had disappeared, and what replaced them was the still-beautiful peach blossom.

When the cycle of reincarnation opened, the Ghost King was nowhere to be found.

After the Spirit King had disappeared, all of the bones he summoned were scattered on the ground, no longer as vicious.

Behind An Zheng, a person fell down.

An Zheng turned around, and the blood tears in his left eye rolled down his face.

Zhou Dingxi, who was left with half his life, crawled over, hugging Yu white-haired’s corpse and wailing. Not only did the corpse have its life force sucked out of it, it also had its weight emptied. It was as light as a ball of cotton wool.

The disciples of Mount Wudang who were still alive gathered around. After the first person kneeled down, everyone kneeled down. Their heads were bowed low, facing the earth.

Zhou Dingxi cried like a child, “You’re not f * cking speaking, didn’t you say I would leave first … Damn it, you purposefully made everyone in the world owe a life, right? ”

He raised his hand and said, “I will return it to you. Wait for me on the Road to River Styx.”

An Zheng grabbed Zhou Dingxi’s hand and said, “Don’t die, I’ll try.”

Zhou Dingxi stared blankly for a moment. “What are you trying to do?”

An Zheng took a deep breath, “There was no time to explain. I didn’t use up all the energy he sent into my body because I was worried that he would die.

An Zheng’s eyes were in so much pain that it seemed like they were about to explode. No one knew how much pain he was enduring, but he didn’t care.

“This reincarnation was originally not prepared for the Ghost King, but for him.”

An Zheng raised his hand and covered his right eye. “My Cultivation Power is exhausted, although he still leaves me some insights, I don’t have enough strength. “Any of you are willing to help me and see if you can send him into the cycle of reincarnation?”

“I’ll do it!”

Qi Tian sat cross-legged behind An Zheng and placed a hand on An Zheng’s back. “Even if you empty my Cultivation Power, I’m still willing.”

“Me too!”

Chen Shaobai sat beside Qi Tian and also pressed a hand against An Zheng’s back: “Up till now, I haven’t really admired anyone in my entire life, even when I was the one who went against the heavens and fought against the earth, no one was afraid of me. But for white hair, I am convinced. There is one kind of person that is worthy of me using my entire life’s worth of memories to revere. However, this kind of person cannot only live in memories. ”

“Me too!”

Zhou Dingxi struggled forward, leaving behind a trail of blood.

A hand was placed on Zhou Dingxi’s shoulder, and he said in a gentle but firm tone, “People are still alive, it’s not your turn to be half-dead.”

It was a woman, and she looked hurt. When the Ghost King left the mountain, the first one to attack the Ghost King was the Old Taoist, the white-haired senior uncle. The second was Zhou Dingxi, and the third was her … Great Xi Temple General Gu Jiuxi.

Very far away, another Left Swordhall of the Great Xi Temple snorted coldly, “What is the use of a woman? You’ve completely thrown Da Xi’s face away. ”

He waved his hand and turned around to leave.

Gu Jiuxi glanced at An Zheng: “I don’t know if it’s enough, but if it’s not, everyone should be willing to try. I want to know where you will send him when you start your reincarnation? ”

An Zheng shook his head: “I have almost used up all of my reincarnation energy, but only one of his comprehension remains. We should have enough power, as for where I sent him, I don’t know. He might succeed or he might fail, but the worst possible outcome would be death. He was dead, so there was no worst. I will return this final enlightenment to him on behalf of the world. He destroyed three hundred years of his life for the world, and I represented the world and gave him back three hundred years. ”

An Zheng took a deep breath, and the three azure lights in his left eye started to revolve again. Although it was not as bright as before, it was much more imposing. When the three spots of light reached their limit, they formed a small blue circle. From the ring of light, a pure blue light shot out, striking right at the center of his white hair.

Waves of light that were visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions from Bai Yi’s body, quickly engulfing everything. The light wave continued to spread outwards, and no one knew how far it extended. It might have covered the entire immortal palace, or perhaps even more places.

The pain in An Zheng’s left eye exploded out, finally toint that even he could not endure. His vision went dark and he fell to the ground. Even before he fainted, he didn’t know if he had succeeded or not.

This was An Zheng’s first time starting his reincarnation cycle, and perhaps also his last. After all, his awakening in the cycle of reincarnation did not have much to do with his own strength. Opening reincarnation was the ability of the Eye of Nine Incarnations, and what stimulated it was the comprehension of White hair. An Zheng was just a leader, but he was norovider of strength. No one could say that An Zheng would not open the reincarnation cycle again in the future. After all, he was an abnormal genius with a talent that could make a majority of people jealous.

When An Zheng woke up, he didn’t know how much time had passed.

However, he noticed that his surroundings had changed. There was no one around him. He was lying on a patch of green grass. The faint fragrance of the wild flowers wafted into his nose, relaxing him. There was a faint sound of water not far away, but it sounded very soft and pleasant. When An Zheng sat up, he felt that he was in pain everywhere, especially in his left eye. Although it was a little worse than before, ordinary people would have already been unable to endure this pain for a long time, and even had thoughts of dying.

When An Zheng sat up, he realized that there was a very beautiful mountain not far away. At the foot of the mountain, there seemed to be wisps of smoke rising into the air. An Zheng looked carefully at the mountain, and saw that it looked similar to the mountain he saw in the palace. Could it be that he did not actually leave, or that the one who left was someone else? Who had he given this path of rebirth to when he forcefully activated it previously?

In that moment, An Zheng felt himself falling into a state of fear. He wasn’t afraid of death, he was afraid that he would get himself into an unknown place, or even another world, or even a certain period of time. If that was the case, he might not be able to see Qu Liuxi again, not Du Shoushou, not Gu Qianye and the others.

He decided to ask what was going on.

Just as he was about to go to somewhere where there waouse to ask about the situation, he saw a few people coming from afar. A simple and honest looking farmer with swarthy skin was pushing a unicycle towards them. He seemed to be wounded and was bleeding profusely. When he arrived in front of An Zheng, An Zheng discovered that this man’s injuries were mostly concentrated on the back of his back.

He must have been protecting something, so he used his arms to protect the person he wanted to protect, and his back became the shield of the person he wanted to protect.

There was a young woman on the wheelbarrow. She was very beautiful, and her clothes were very shabby. She looked pale and pale. It was like he had just recovered from a serious illness, but it also seemed like he was overly sad. Strangely, a Old Taoist wearing a green robe and white beard silently followed the unicycle.

An Zheng did not know about Yu Bai Yi’s story nor about Wu Dang Mountain’s legend, so he did not know about any of these things and what happened in the past.

“Excuse me, where is this?”

An Zheng politely asked.

The dark skinned man, whose wound was still bleeding, stopped. He grimaced in pain, but he still gave a simple and honest smile, “This is the Great Meng Mountain. If you want to enter the mountain, keep walking in the direction behind me. If you’re going to Junshui City, you should be travelling with me. “Looking at your clothes, you should be a young master from a rich family. I’m afraid you won’t be able to find your companions after coming out to hunt.”

An Zheng thanked him, and took out some medicine from his spatial space, giving it to the man: “If you do not treat your wound now, it will worsen.”

The white-bearded Old Taoist snorted, but did not stop him.

An Zheng was a little angry: “You white-bearded Old Taoist, looks like a cultivator, why aren’t you helping him?”

The white-bearded Old Taoist was also angry: “Why should we help him? He was the one who acted foolishly. He was beaten. Serves him right. ”

The man chuckled. “Yes, yes, yes, it’s my fault.”

The white-bearded Old Taoist only watched as An Zheng applied the medicine. An Zheng asked the Old Taoist: “Even if he was foolish and suffered for others, in the end, he was just foolish and not evil.”

Old Taoist: “I look down on idiots the most.”

He sighed, “I am also a fool.”

An Zheng was startled, he thought that this old man was truly sick.

“You are the one who is sick.”

The white-bearded Old Taoist glared at him, then raised his head and looked at the color of the sky. “It’s only three days away.”

An Zheng: “What do you mean by three days?”

The white-bearded Old Taoist said, “What does it have to do with you? But I don’t mind telling you … There’s a little kid surnamed Zhang from Dao Sect who is preparing to take this little brat away, and this brat might kill a part of me when he grows up in the future … So I beat up that kid surnamed Zhang and threw him into the ditch at the bottom of the mountain. I don’t plan on letting that kid surnamed Zhang take the kid away. ”

An Zheng frowned: “What do you mean?”

The white-bearded Old Taoist sighed, “You are also a fool, and a bastard.”

An Zheng: “If it wasn’t for your beard being completely white, do you believe that I would beat you up?!”

Old Taoist with a white beard: “Young man, don’t be so arrogant. You can’t beat me up right now … It’s time. This child has been with you for three days. I’m going to take him away. The boy had a lifespan of three hundred and seventy years, but his confidant had lost three hundred years of his own foolishness. I let him down, the kid surnamed Zhang doesn’t know what the heavens’ law is, so I can only extend his life for at most 30 years … Thirty years is useless, I am prepared to extend his life by three hundred years, and let him become an old monster who can live for six hundred years. ”

An Zheng suddenly reacted: “You are!”

The white-bearded Old Taoist puffed his beard and glared: “I am not! I am... Forget it, what does it have to do with you? Go on, go on, go on and be your unparalleled saint. I’ll go too, I’ll redeem myself. ”

He picked up the child and said, “Yu Bai, this name is very ugly … From today onwards, you will change your name to six hundred, much better than any white hair. ”

An Zheng laughed as tears fell, curling his lips: “This name is even uglier.”

The white-bearded Old Taoist widened his eyes. “Then what do you call beautiful!”

An Zheng: “Then it’s called pretty.”

The white-bearded Old Taoist was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed out loud: “Then let’s call it pretty. In any case, the one who he will not hate in the future won’t be me, but you.”

The white-bearded Old Taoist looked at the man and woman, “In the end, there is an ancient tomb on the South Mountain. There is a well in the ancient tomb, and drinking a mouthful of water in the well can extend one’s age to thirty. You are all fools. A fool should live for a few more years... Because idiots don’t harm people. ”

With that, the white-bearded Old Taoist soared into the sky.

In midair, he raised his finger and pointed at his left eye. “It still hurts.”

An Zheng: “I’m in more pain than you.”

Old Taoist laughed loudly: “Serves you right, it hurts so much that it kills you... Boy with the surname An … “Thank you very much.”