When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 915: Immortal Punishment

Li Changxiao looked out the window. He saw a waning moon hanging in the sky, the moonlight was thin, and the night was dark. Compared to before he fell asleep and broke through, the night seemed darker.

The breeze blew gently at night. This place is remote, and it is a small path in the mountains. From west to south, it is surrounded by mountains. When the breeze blows, there is no fragrance of grass and trees. Instead, there is a faint stench that lingers for a long time, lingering at the tip of the nose. It does not make people want to vomit when they suddenly smell the stench. But it makes people feel annoyed and angry out of thin air.

Li Changxiao sank into the dream space. At this time, the dream space is like a small world. The dream god tree in the middle is lush and leafy, and grows countless light blue leaves. When the wind blows, the leaves rustle. It emits a faint dream mist.

Because the spiritual energy is too rich, there are many scenes of mountains and flowing water in the dream space. Li Changxiao walked not far and saw a large lake. The water in the lake is clear, all transformed by spiritual energy, and has bred "spiritual fish".

Compared with the dirty and smelly outside world, this dream space is really a pure land. Li Changxiao looked around and saw mountains and valleys in the dream space, and rivers flowing eastward. But there was no sun or moon, and the light depended entirely on the dream sacred tree.

The Thunder-driving Sword, the Sword of His Cause, the Line of This Dream... numerous magical treasures have been piled up like a small mountain. Each one is flawlessly perfect, even better than before. Li Changxiao is already at the peak of the fusion, and he is already mysterious. With the help of the Qi-suppressing and magical instruments, he may be able to cross the realm and fight against the Mahayana realm.

But there are only five Mahayana. One died, one was old, one was crazy, one was hiding, and one was missing. It can be said that in the world... Li Changxiao is already invincible. But he does not feel happy, but slightly sad.

Li Changxiao was playing with his own magic in the dream space. He liked to do this when he had nothing to do. If half a minute had passed, he might have been tired of entertaining himself and remembered the business. He walked to the "treasure area". Here were countless strange treasures he had collected from all over the world.

There were flowers and grass, rare divine materials, and ornaments that had little use. He picked up a palm-sized black box after a selection. He opened it and sniffed it, and a faint fragrance came out. This thing is called "Chunhuaxiang", which is the private collection of the head of Hongshen Sect.

Hongshen Sect was a body-building sect in the era of cultivating immortals, and it could barely be ranked among the first-class. This Chunhuaxiang is not a common product. It is not easy to get this thing. Li Changxiao entered the ruins of Hongshen Sect and found the "Hongshan" where the heads of all generations were buried. He climbed halfway up the mountain and saw a vermilion gate. The weight is incalculable, and we only know that if this gate falls. The terrain can be smashed apart, and the area within a radius of thousands of miles has been smashed into a bottomless abyss.

Li Changxiao pushed lightly and opened a gap. Searched inside. Satisfied some curiosity, and took away some rare relics. Then in front of the coffin of the thirteenth generation leader of Hongshen Sect, he engraved "Seeking change...year, Li Changxiao visited here.".

If the leader had a spirit, he would definitely fight Li Changxiao to the death. The holy place of the mourning hall, how could others be allowed to make such a fuss. However, even if Li Changxiao did not make a fuss, there would be a big fight when the two met. The two had some old grudges. It's just that the thirteenth generation leader died early and did not live to the point of exhaustion of spiritual energy.

This "Chunhuaxiang" is the strange incense burned in front of the mourning hall of Hongshen Sect. It is said that it can burn for a thousand years. If this incense is not extinguished, Hongshen Sect will live forever. Li Changxiao thought at the time that Hongshen Sect had already been defeated, and it was useless to keep this incense, so it would be better to follow him. So he took it away. Later, when he lost all the dream space, he forgot about it.

Until this moment, when he checked into the inn and smelled the faint stench in the air. Then he remembered this thing and wanted to use its fragrance to neutralize the stench. Li Changxiao put it on the bedside, rubbed his fingers to make a flame, and lit the Chunhua incense. The fragrance gradually spread, covering the stench in the air. Only then did he fall asleep peacefully.

The next morning. Li Changxiao was awakened by the noise outside the house. Hearing that the Taoist last night seemed to be dissatisfied with something and made a big fuss. Li Changxiao opened the door and saw that the Taoist was punching and kicking the waiter, with fierce movements and no small force.

This time he heard it. Only then did he know the reason. It turned out that this Taoist had an urgent matter and needed to rush to the town seven miles away. Last night, he passed by this inn and just wanted to stop by and fill his stomach while walking. But after eating and drinking, he became lazy and forgot about the business. Have a good sleep in the inn.

This morning, when he woke up, he remembered the business. He was immediately furious, and he would not blame himself. So he rushed out of the door, grabbed the waiter and beat him up.

The punches hit the flesh, and it didn't take long before it was bloody. The noise gradually attracted the tenants of the inn. Everyone gathered around, clapping and laughing. The Taoist heard the shouts and laughed. He kicked the waiter away, pulled away, and rolled up his sleeves and clothes. He was about to beat the waiter to death on the spot.

The waiter was also wronged. But seeing that this person was wearing a Taoist robe, he was an immortal. But he didn't dare to resist, otherwise his end would be even more miserable. Li Changxiao suddenly pointed at a person and said, "Hey, you hit the wrong person. He was the waiter last night."

There are two waiters in this inn, one on night duty and the other on day duty. The two take turns. The Taoist was so angry that he just picked up the waiter and started beating him, not caring about anything else.

The Taoist said, "You bastard, if you keep talking, I'll beat you too!" He didn't care what Li Changxiao said, and punched the waiter hard. The people present didn't care about who was right or wrong. Seeing the Taoist beating people, they were all happy, clapping and cheering, and making a fuss. Some even secretly kicked him twice.

This noise lasted for half an hour. The Taoist saw that the sky was clear and didn't want to delay any longer. He took out a piece of black candy from his arms, nailed it to the ground, and said: "You! You'd better lick my elixir clean, otherwise... hehe! Think about it yourself." After that, he waved his hand and walked away.

The waiter was so scared that he licked the black candy. The crowd who had just watched, after seeing the black candy, showed horror and fled one after another.

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