[END] Will Eternal

Chapter 346: Mysterious Powers Appear Again!

A Will Eternal – Chapter 346

Chapter 346: Mysterious Powers Appear Again!

A few days later, the work at the sect headquarters continued. No more incidents had happened, and everyone would have immediately forgotten about it had it not been for the fact that Bai Xiaochun had only appeared in the open shrouded in paper talismans.

Xu Baocai and a few other friends were very curious about the situation, and Bai Xiaochun could not refuse to tell them the truth of the matter. Hence, he used various obscure words to explain that the River Suppression Sect was haunted by ghosts.

Xu Baocai and the others were quite frightened, and immediately began to imitate Bai Xiaochun, plastering all kinds of paper talismans on themselves to ward off evil spirits. Of course, they did not use as much as Bai Xiaochun ….

Bai Xiaochun's talisman covered almost every inch of his body other than his face.

When he is out and about, the jaw will fall, and the eyes will widen.

Whether it was Zhou Xinqi or Ghostfang, Song Que or Nine-Isles, they were all completely shocked. One night when Bai Xiaochun was pacing about being decorated with talismans, he happened to meet Gongsun Wan’er.

Even he was shocked by Bai Xiaochun's appearance. Jaw threw herself down, she said, "Older Brother Xiaochun, what are you …."

"Well, if not Junior Sister Gongsun." Bai Xiaochun looked at her from top to bottom, then looked around her clandestinely, stepped closer, and whispered, “Look, I'll tell you something you need to keep secret. The River Antidote Sect is haunted by ghosts! That's why I have all these paper talismans, to ward off evil spirits. "

Gongsun Wan’er's eyes became wider. A moment passed, and he jokingly looked at her from top to bottom, then grabbed and rubbed some talismans. Finally, he forced a smile onto his face, promised that he would not tell anyone else, and left.

Feeling very pleased with himself, Bai Xiaochun continued on his way.

Finally, everyone talked about the matter of the sect being haunted. By the time the ancestors of the four divisions realized what was happening, it was too late to quell the rumors. Bai Xiaochun's striking appearance frustrated them and shook their heads wryly.

"He's at the Gold Core, and he's still afraid of ghosts …."

"In addition, the ghost was so powerful that the paper talisman he was wearing would be completely useless against him."

With a small laugh, the ancestors decided to ignore the matter. A few more days passed, and when Bai Xiaochun realized that there was no more incident to come, he finally started to feel more comfortable.

Sighing emotionally, he said, “It doesn't matter what demons, demons, or ghosts appear, with my special anti-demonic attire, everything won't turn into ashes. Ai. Once again, I have already saved the sect. No one knows the true extent of what I, the junior patriarch of the River Antidote Sect, have done to help all of my other disciples! ” It was late at night, and he was sitting cross-legged in his eternal cave, meditating.

However, even when those words came out of his mouth, ripples spread on the floor. It was strange ripples that seemed to separate the area from the outside world, and they were accompanied by an extremely cold chill.

The sudden development caused Bai Xiaochun's eyes to widen, and a shrill scream came out from his lips. He jumped to his feet, slapped his bag of holding and produced a pile of paper talismans warding off great evil.

"Get out of here! Getaway! I'm dangerous! I wear hundreds of crime-fighting amulets !! ” However, even as he retreated, trembling, a beam of red light shot out from his bag, which was none other than the mask he wore during him as Nightcrypt.

The mask trembled, and emitted ripples, and soon, the voice of an old man began to speak from within the mask.

"You-you"

"’Who are you?!" Bai Xiaochun screamed. Without hesitation, he threw the entire paper talisman onto the mask, and then poured all the Gold-Dao Gold Core power he could into it. Inside that pile were sealing, crushing, and antidotes talismans, and once the force hit them, they nearly exploded.

Rumbles filled the air, and the mask trembled as countless paper talismans slapped down. Anything to do with the ground was cut off, and the mask fell off. At the same time, the fluctuations disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

Grain of sweat covered Bai Xiaochun's forehead. Even in the heat of the moment, he knew that the voice that spoke was not the ghost that he was afraid of, but, the mysterious group that was behind the mask …

A moment later, the soul of the Nightcrypt impersonator flew out of the mask, trembling in fear. Looking at Bai Xiaochun, he cried, “They came! They really came ….

"We're done, Bai Xiaochun, done! You took a relic that cannot be damaged forever, and now a mysterious power is chasing us!

“We must be dead…. There was no way they would show leniency to the traitor. They might skin us alive and turn us into fertilizer …. ”

"Shut up!" Bai Xiaochun barked, annoyed and shocked at the same time. However, he also felt somewhat guilty. After all, he had actually taken the little turtle.

"Damn. I don't even wear a mask! How can they track me !? ” He thought about just throwing away his mask, but could not force himself to get rid of something so precious. Moreover, the fake Nightcrypt soul was still trapped inside, so if he threw it away, he would mess it up as well.

Bai Xiaochun stared anxiously at the fake Nightcrypt, then took a moment to think about the situation. Despite some considerations, he could not find any solution other than to hand the mask over to the patriarchs.

"It's a shame to throw away a treasure like this that could change your appearance." Bai Xiaochun was unsure about what to do. Half a month passed, and when nothing else happened with the mask, he finally started to calm down.

**

The work at the sect headquarters was nearing its conclusion.

The ancestors also reached the end of their discussion on how to handle the situation in the Lower Reaches, as well as the territory that was currently under the control of the River Opposing Sect.

Most importantly, they completed all the official sect rules.

According to the new arrangement, one of the four divisions would be officially in charge of the sect for a period of two hundred years. After those two hundred years, the affairs of the sect would move on to the next division. The same arrangement would determine who the sect leader was. The first division to use leadership power within the sect was the Spirit Stream Division. Zheng Yuandong was no longer the leader of the Spirit Stream Division, he should be the sect leader of the entire River Suppression Sect!

Even though his cultivation base was a little lacking, he was more than qualified to handle responsibility!

In fact, with the approval and help of the patriarchs, Zheng Yuandong decided to sacrifice his potential for future growth in order to make an immediate breakthrough into the Core Formation. Furthermore, he made arrangements for Li Qinghou to succeed him as the second sect leader, a hundred years later.

At the end of the two hundred years of Spirit Stream Division's leadership, the Blood Stream Division would take over. After that would appear the Profound Stream Division, and finally the Pill Stream Division.

No patriarch is against this arrangement!

Soon, the sect headquarters was completed. The Blood Ancestor and the Skybanyan Dire stood upright, and the four mountains scattered in all directions. The final step was to activate the grand spell formation, and then everything would be finished!

The cheers are deafening. A month earlier, the three Heavenspan Warships had been sent downstream to the Lower Reaches, and had returned with the disciples who were unable to fight in the war for various reasons.

With all the disciples present, the River Suppression Sect now had over 1,000,000 members. It was a pretty crowded place.

A grand ceremony was held to commemorate the event, and many invitations were sent to Middle Reaches to the other three major sects, as well as some ancient peasant clans.

Formality lasts for seven days. The Starry River Court, the Dao River Court, and the Polarity River Court all sent people to give official congratulations. None of the cultivator clans failed to send a representative.

As for the four major sects that had risen in the Lower Reach, they also sent representatives safely and gifts. During that seven-day period, the River Opposing Sect was the talk of the entire Central Reach.

As the junior patriarch of this sect, Bai Xiaochun clearly had a very high standing, and was a subject of great concern. He made public appearances every day, wearing ceremonial clothes and showing off his steel veins. He could not have glittered with greater glory than he. Bai Xiaochun quickly fell in love with his role. However, the ancestors, as well as Li Qinghou, had only become more nervous, afraid that he would reveal his true nature in front of everyone.

However, no one noticed such a hint. He chatted with the witty people, and was clearly the center of attention. Every time he intentionally released his killing aura, everyone in the area was shocked.

The ancestors were very pleased with his appearance, and Bai Xiaochun was quite proud of himself. To him, it was actually a very simple matter to perform such an action. Seven days later, the ceremony ended, the visitors left, and the sect calmed down.

At this moment, the biggest problem facing the River Suppression Sect was …

They did not have Deva Realm cultivators!

The other three great sects in Central Reach all had the Deva God patriarch to oversee the sect. It was the only way to truly become a big sect, and it was a fatal weakness for the River Refining Sect!

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