Born to Disappear

Chapter 58

For mortal humans, the cultivation world was like the unreachable world of the Gods. They can ride the wind, tread the clouds, move mountains and split the oceans. The age of hundreds to thousands of years was nothing special to cultivators, so different from mortal humans who were only capable of covering a hundred years.

For eternity; power; wealth or status. There are various motives that underlie a person taking a steep road full of twists and turns.

A demonic beast that could destroy mortal humans with a single breath became an obedient mount in front of cultivators.

Magic tools and magical artifacts spread across the continent, waiting to be discovered by these immortal walkers.

So, aren't those reasons enough for a mortal to take the eternal path?

And for Liang Song, upholding justice and defending the weak was his goal of cultivating. For hundreds of years, that goal has not changed.

Two hundred years ago, after his teacher officially appointed him as the young successor of the Sky sect, the old sect leader took him to the forbidden hall that only the sect master and his successors could enter. Although the place was underground, its appearance was no different from the palace hall in the secular world. So majestic with rare paintings and priceless weapons on both sides of the space. In this room, he knew the priceless treasures of the sect he was proud of.

It was not a beautiful painting on the wall; it was not a neatly arranged magical weapon; nor was it a jade scroll containing cultivation techniques, but rather a book of animal skins sitting on the main podium.

This book was the origin of all the glory that the Heaven sect had obtained. The origin of all the heaven-defying prophecies that catapulted the name of the Sky Sect.

There were repeatedly times where Liang Song wondered where this book came from, how this heaven-defying thing could be in the sky sect. However, despite how he thought and found out, he only got one answer. This book appeared mysteriously on the altar of this secret hall hundreds of years ago. Like a heavenly artifact born by nature.

When she was young, she felt it was so amazing. As he grew older, he did not think there would be any other extraordinary thing besides the divination book. However, he no longer thought so when his disciple, Bai Fengying brought back a jade bell.

The bell was extremely small, appearing to be made of cold white jade. Liang Song thought that perhaps this disciple of his brought back a broken object, because no matter how he shook it, not a single clink was heard. However, the thought was immediately broken as the bell detached from his hand and floated in the air. The coercion from the higher cultivation base forced him to kneel while his young disciple spat out a mouthful of blood.

A single light clink echoed in the room full of spiritual energy chaos, the jade bells were still spinning in the air with an increasingly bright light. With the broad sleeves of Liang Song's robe covered the eyes, dispelling the blinding light.

In just one breath the situation changed, the roar and clanking of earthy swords replaced the silence of the secret room. Liang Song lowered the sleeves of his robe, both eyes wide open. He looked at Bai Fengying who was standing behind him, the look on his young disciple's face was full of shock.

One camp was a true cultivator and the other camp was a demon as well as a demon cultivator. Everything was extremely chaotic, the shouts of spirit mixed with the growls of the demons. The body was torn apart and the spilled blood covered the brown ground.

"Teacher, could this be an illusion?" Bai Fengying asked a little hesitantly as a sword attacked her. The clink of the sword sounded real, the pressure of the sword hitting it also did not seem like an illusion.

"It shouldn't be," Liang Song replied with certainty while he didn't stop dispelling the opponent, taking down the enemy. With his current cultivation level, he did not sense any illusory arrays. Unless the enemy had a higher level of cultivation than him, and in this world such a person there was only one, it was Cao Ping. However, it would be strange if Cao Ping moved against him while they never intersected. Besides, this place was a little familiar to him.

Southern mainland, Devil Valley!

If you look again, this situation looks like a combined ambush of true cultivators against the demons.

"Teacher, Bells! Could it be the cause of the bell?" Bai Fengying said quickly, so excited as to have discovered the origin of all these strange occurrences. His movements were faster, harvesting the demons nonstop.

"Zincloth?" Liang Song murmured, how can a bell change an event? Except it's an object in the legends!

Destiny breaker bells!

As if he had gained enlightenment, Liang Song slashed the enemy towards viciously then pulled Bai Fengying's back collar, took his young disciple away while having the chance and landed on the sturdy branch of a tree.

"Teacher, isn't that Yuan Qing?"

Liang Song followed the direction that his young disciple had pointed, and sure enough it was Yuan Qing, the Soaring Cloud sect disciple who turned out to be the demon lord's incarnation!

"Could this be the future written in the prophecy book?" Liang Song did not ask his young disciple, this was more like asking himself.