The Against Heaven

Chapter 72: Ghost Pavilion (2)

Li Shuangyan could not help but look at the boy, who was younger and standing in front of him. With his calm demeanor and casual expression, he understood that this boy must already know what this was.

Li Shuangyan could not help but ask: “What's wrong?”

The pride daughter of the heaven genius, Li Shuangyan, had never underestimated herself; however, after such a long observation, she was unable to clearly understand the mystery of her pattern. Li Han Tian already knew; this caused Li Shuangyan to feel a little helpless. Did this little boy in front of him really possess a Mortal Physique, Mortal Life Wheel, and Mortal Face Palace?

Li Han Tian stared at the many dense patterns. At this moment, his eyes became very elusive, and gently whispered: “Melodi sitar.”

At this moment, Li Shuangyan felt that the boy in front of her had become a completely different person; it was as if he was the victim of countless changes as if he was basking in countless moons.

“The most regrettable thing in this world is the lack of close friends.”

In the end, the little boy in front of him uttered such a smooth and indescribable sentence.

Li Shuangyan couldn't help but ask: “How do you know this is a zither melody? What is the mystery inside these lines?”

The pride daughter of the heaven genius acted as if she was an eager student.

“Ah, the mystery in it is an ancient story.” Li Han Tian smilingly said: “As for how I know, I count with my finger.”

Li Shuangyan felt helpless once again. He could not see through this little boy. This zither melody in front of him, he knew that his comprehension would not be inferior to other geniuses; however, this little boy, with just a glance, instantly knew what it was. This is too evil! Inevitably he wondered if the boy in front of him was still human?

Finally, Li Han Tian told Protector Mo: “You all have to go back, I want to myself to reflect calmly.”

Nan Huairen had no opinion, and as Li Han Tian's observer for meditation facing his wall as well as his protector, Protector Mo had the responsibility to guard it. He hesitated, and then he said: “But, you are not safe in this place.”

“If this place is not safe, then other places are even more dangerous.” Li Han Tian developed a smile, and he arranged for Protector Mo: “Your mission is not to protect me, it is to guard Cao Xiong carefully, understand?”

Protector Mo glanced at Li Han Tian, and finally nodded in agreement. Although he was a person who did not say much, he was aware of the situation. At this moment, he immediately knew what to do with Li Han Tian's orders.

“You are also back; here, I myself have had enough.” In the end, he also told Li Shuangyan to return. In this place, he did not need Li Shuangyan's protection. Actually, with Li Shuangyan's presence, it wouldn't be convenient for her to catch a big fish.

Everyone had left, and only Li Han Tian was left. He did nothing but meditate in the large hall with his eyes closed.

Soon, the sun had set, and the moon had risen. The night curtain beckoned, and the entire peak was surrounded by a gloomy shadow. At this moment, all four directions were silent. Outside of the peak, one could faintly hear the howls of wolves.

Under the night sky, the mountains and trees, along with the vines, seemed to become ferocious. There is a transformation in this place. It was as if an evil aura was coming from the ground, as if something ominous wanted to emerge from the earth.

“Whoooooshh ..” At this moment, inside the Ghost Pavilion there was a strong wind roaring. In a moment, a black fog appeared inside; it was as if this place wanted to become hell.

“Hahahahaa...” Suddenly, a wave of creepy laughter came from within the pavilion as if an evil ghost was hiding in the shadows, staring at Li Han Tian.

Li Han Tian, who was sitting in a meditative pose, suddenly opened his eyes. She calmly smiled, and she gracefully said: “I don't want to take action personally. I just want to ask you one thing, where is that zither?”

At this moment, Li Han Tian was carrying the zither given to him by Nan Huairen, and his five fingers floated above the strings.

“Ha ha ha ha The answer to Li Han Tian's question instead made an even more sinister laugh. After which, the sound of ghost bones creaking filled the air.

At this moment, Li Han Tian focused his eyes and observed. The Ghost Pavilion was no longer here, and he was in an unknown empty wilderness. Looking as far as the eye could see, it was an endless wasteland.

The more frightening thing was that underground, there was a wave of skeletons crawling up. These skeletons had been here for many years; they slowly stood up, carrying broken swords, and they pointed towards Li Han Tian. Amidst many things, Li Han Tian was surrounded by an endless sea of skeletons.

“This type of illusion, for me, is as simple as eating food; it is meaningless.”

“Phoosh ..” At this moment, a skeleton attacked Li Han Tian with his sword. Li Han Tian remained motionless, this sword pierced through his body, and blood immediately splattered; however, Li Han Tian was still motionless, and he was still smiling.

“Screaming, creaking ..” Wave after wave, bone friction causes a creepy sound that will scare others and cause their scalp to tingle; others will immediately turn around and run.

Cut into pieces by so many skeletons, wave after wave of excruciating pain came; it was followed by bursts of blood.

“Phoosh” Next, arms and legs are removed with skeleton. His body became two halves, blood coming out from his body, along with his innards. His head was spinning very far away.

For anyone, they would defend themselves early as well as destroy this skeleton, but Li Han Tian still smiled calmly as his head rolled away.

As his skull rolled on the ground, Li Han Tian, who was still smiling, said: “I only asked one question, where is the zither? For the sake of an old friend, I will not move. Once I take action, the consequences are unimaginable.”

Suddenly, the view changed. There were no more skeletons, and his body was unharmed. Li Han Tian was still sitting in the Ghost Pavilion like before.

“Boom..” Suddenly, Li Han Tian's entire body felt like a floating immortal being, with wings coming out from his back. At this moment, in the sky, a heavenly gate was opened. Li Han Tian, with no other choice, walked inside the gates of heaven.

Entering the gates of heaven, Li Han Tian was immersed in an eternal scene. Inside the immortal palace, he only saw the flying immortal zither, the godly mountains drifting up and down, the extremely bright immortal palaces, the heavenly weapons, the heavenly treasures, the heavenly treasures, countless materials ... and godly stones that would cause many cultivators to drool.

One will lose his mind in this paradise. Wave after wave, heavenly sounds filled the air. The two groups of heavenly elves, slim and graceful, began to dance gracefully. The two groups surrounded Li Han Tian, and they began to dance.

Each and every one of the fairies was a terrifying heavenly beauty. Li Shuangyan could be considered a majestic beauty, but compared to this group of fairies, she would still lose her color.

What was more electrifying to the will of the people was that the fairies only wore thin silk veils, covering their incomparable and beautiful plain bodies; sometimes hidden and sometimes visible. The two groups of fairies began to dance faster by luring; their dances were erotic and overwhelming, and they would cause the blood of others to boil…

Under this dance, not mentioning the men, not even women could not help but hesitate in their minds!

“Amazing Dancing Style ..” Li Han Tian remains unmoved as before, and he says: “Looks like he is an old friend!”

The dance is getting faster and more seductive. Even immortal beings would be interested in this erotic dance, but Li Han Tian simply sat still and admired the scenery.

Naturally, this illusion was useless against Li Han Tian. Suddenly, the scene changed again. Li Han Tian was traveling in the desert, with the sun hovering above his head …

The illusions, one by one, are constantly changing. Each illusion is meant to attack seven emotions and six human desires. Any cultivator, even if they managed to pass through one illusion, would not be able to pass through the second, third, fourth illusion, they would naturally have seven emotions and six desires.

Unfortunately, this illusion faced Li Han Tian. Li Han Tian's determination was unshakable; he floated throughout countless moons with endless tides. What suffering and transformation has he not experienced?

After the illusion turned into a different illusion, Li Han Tian lost his patience; he finally opened his mouth: “It seems you want me to move!”

“Zheng... Zheng...” From Li Han Tian's five fingers, the zither sound began to sound; the entire illusion suddenly collapsed into destruction.

“Zheng... Zheng.. Zheng...” A wave of zither melodies sounded in the air. At this moment, the dense melodic patterns within the Ghost Pavilion started rippling with Li Han Tian's tone.

After the illusion disappeared, a huge monster head appeared within the pavilion. This head was extremely large; one could only see that it had bull horns, bloody eyes, a snake body, and eagle wings; it was dragging a thick and long bloody tongue.

Li Han Tian looked at this monster and asked casually: “Where is your real body?”

“Abrow!” The monster roared. Facing this roar, Li Han Tian's five fingers stroked downwards, and the zither sound immediately rang. The melodic patterns within the Ghost Pavilion became louder and stronger.

“Bang” An explosion occurred. Suddenly, there was a crack in the ground of the main hall; an ancient zither, along with a melodic pattern, suddenly appeared.

This ancient zither was extremely old with moving brilliance. It leaped, and suddenly fell into Li Han Tian's hands.

“Abrow!” Seeing the ancient zither fall into Li Han Tian's hands, the monster ferociously roared and rushed towards Li Han Tian.

Li Han Tian's eyes were concentrated, and he seriously said: “Back.”.

His five fingers began to pull the ancient zither strings. Zhang ... The melody of the zither is like a sword. In an instant, the melodic patterns throughout the Ghost Pavilion shone brightly, becoming a terrifying sword energy.

“Phoosh”, sword energy smashed towards the giant monster. After being hit, he flew a long distance. The two bloody eyes of the monster stared at Li Han Tian, looking terrified.