396: C396 Ancestor Fang Mo Ting

C396 Ancestor Fang Mo Ting

Meng Xuan glanced at him coldly before slowly walking over to the old man. The old man lifted his head and stared at Meng Xuan, "What are you doing here again?"

"You are not you, you are the second generation ancestor of the Hunyuan Immortal Court, I am here to change you." Meng Xuan said.

"I'm not some second-generation ancestor. I'm King Qinguang, the King who controls life and death, one of the Ten Yama Kings." The old man said, his hands clasped behind his back, "Scram or I'll kill you."

"You have fallen into a magic barrier." Meng Xuan shook his head and then let out a sigh. The watchtower in his abdomen suddenly lit up and rushed out from his body into the clouds. It then released a dazzling golden light that illuminated the entire River Styx Plains.

The huge lookout stage was like a pyramid as it floated in the air. A boundless mist covered the old man within it.

The old man's body trembled. Then, he released a beast like roar, "Scram!"

He held his head, rolling and roaring. A sound wave, visible to the naked eye, blasted out, striking Meng Xuan's body. Meng Xuan let out a muffled groan as he spat out a mouthful of blood, but he was still injured by the shockwave. The mysterious golden threads in his body, the Heaven's Son Ascension Wheel, the Secret Mansion of the Spirit Palace, and the jade golden platform were all shaken to the point where they nearly broke.

"What is this?"

"Why do I feel a power of reincarnation from it?"

"This is somewhat similar to the ninth summit of the Yellow Springs, but it has shrunk quite a bit."

The crowd was in a flurry of discussion, and they didn't understand what Meng Xuan was doing. But soon after, they came to a realization as they looked at the scene in disbelief. This was because the old man gradually stopped screaming. After that, he calmed down and stood there, his eyes flickering with countless scenes. The perplexity in his eyes disappeared and was replaced by clarity.

Countless golden symbols dropped down from the watchtower and entered his body. After washing the Yin Qi on his body, a wave of righteous energy emerged from his body. Following which, his white hair turned jet-black and his aged body instantly straightened. The wrinkles on his face also quickly disappeared and became smooth and flat. As his body continued to grow, he finally turned into a young man in his twenties.

He stood there, his body a little illusory, but unparalleled. His face was resolute, and his black hair was like ink, falling down over his shoulders. His entire being was like an unsheathed sword, exuding a sharp aura that no one could ignore.

Second generation Patriarch, Fang Moting!

He was now fully aware of what had happened in his previous life. He opened his eyes once again and turned his head to look at the Yellow Springs River. It was extremely complicated. He then looked at Meng Xuan and said with a hoarse voice, "Thank you."

Gong Chang Geng stood there as if he was struck by lightning, not daring to move at all. His lips were trembling, "Impossible, this is impossible."

The other two elders were also stunned, "Impossible, that golden divine altar, just what is it? It can actually wake up the vengeful spirit!"

If a vengeful spirit was awakened, could it still be considered a vengeful spirit? Having accumulated two lifetimes of comprehension and extremely close to the great Dao, as well as cultivating his Manifestation Scripture, he would soon be able to ascend to an unprecedented peak, and might even become a deity once more!

The reason why it was difficult for the resentful ghosts to return to their peak was because they were muddle-headed and their consciousness was often in chaos. However, it was different when he was awakened.

Jiang Wanxian's pupils constricted. In the Underworld Jiang family, there were also a few resentful ghosts locked in the dungeon. They were all people that the ancestor of the clan had cultivated his Manifestation Scripture to the point of death … If he was awakened, it would be a great boost to him!

For the first time, he felt incomparable regret. Why would Meng Xuan want to kill him? He had already formed a good relationship with Jiang Jiu after sending him back to the Jiang Clan. When he thought about the ghosts in the dungeon, he felt even more regretful. That was because those vengeful ghosts possessed a sacred art that had been lost to the Jiang Clan. If the underworld Jiang Clan obtained it, their overall strength would rise to the peak within ten years!

The people of the Blackshrine were stunned as well, and even their breathing began to quicken. In terms of wraiths, who could compare to the Blackshrine? The Dark King of the Dark Temple had been transformed into a vengeful spirit. Furthermore, the dark shrine was something that the Nalan clan reformed after everyone died and the Nalan clan took over. There was a dark abyss, filled with resentful ghosts, but they just couldn't wake up.

And now, they finally saw hope in Meng Xuan. However, Meng Xuan was absolutely irreconcilable with them, and wouldn't be willing to change the topic at all. The same was true for the gates to hell. They sighed and began to regret. Why did they have to go against Meng Xuan?

Patriarch Primordius looked at Fang Moting with excitement in his eyes.

Fang Moting opened his eyes, which were filled with endless vicissitudes of life. He then shifted his gaze onto Patriarch Primordius, "Little Six, you've grown up."

Patriarch Primordius didn't feel awkward at all. He looked at Fang Moting and bowed respectfully, "Forefather!"

Fang Moting nodded his head and looked towards Xiao Huang Ji, Gong Chang Geng and the rest, sighing with emotion: "It's great to be able to see the descendants of the Hunyuan Immortal Court even after leaving for such a long time."

He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was extraordinarily handsome. There was a gentle look on his handsome face. "Who is the Sect Leader now?"

Patriarch Primordius answered, "It's her, Xiao Huang Ji."

Xiao Huang Ji was about to kneel down and bow, but he was stopped by Meng Xuan. Meng Xuan replied, "She's not the Sect Leader. Someone allowed her to enter the Punishment Mountain and strip her of her position as Sect Leader."

Meng Xuan's tone was sinister and dangerous. He was not a good person. What could he do to repay a grievance? Now that he had awoken Fang Moting, he should at least play the part of a tiger, right?

Fang Moting started and quickly asked what was going on. Meng Xuan embellished the whole story again. In the end, he didn't forget to add, "If it weren't for my numerous methods, I would have really handed it over to the Punishment Peak."

Xiao Huang wanted to laugh. Naturally, she could hear the intense resentment in Meng Xuan's voice. However, her heart felt extremely warm. She understood that Meng Xuan was venting his anger on his behalf.

"Is that so?" Fang Moting said faintly as he looked at Gong Chang Geng. Gong Chang Geng was so scared that he almost peed his pants, and he quickly kneeled on the ground. He had only seen Fang Moting's portrait, as well as the information recorded in the ancient records. The second generation ancestor had accumulated good fortune through various means. His cultivation base was terrifying, and no one dared to provoke him. His body could not help but tremble when he saw Fang Moting's gaze sweeping over him.

Why did he have to provoke Meng Xuan when he had nothing better to do?

"You lost the bet, right?" Fang Moting asked.

Geng was stunned once again, he had already understood Fang Moting's meaning. He nodded his head bitterly. "Yes."

"Then what are you going to do?" Fang Moting asked.

Gong Chang Geng gnashed his teeth and said: "I am willing to abdicate, resign as an elder of the Punishment Peak, and abdicate to give up my position to a virtuous man."

"What about you two?" Fang Moting asked the other two elders, who knew that Fang Moting was trying to force them to abdicate. However, they didn't dare to fight back. Patriarch Primordius and Fang Moting were watching from the sidelines, so who would dare to resist?

"We will also abdicate." The two answered.

Fang Mo Ting nodded, then looked towards Meng Xuan and asked, "Are you satisfied now?"

Meng Xuan turned his head and looked at Xiao Huang Ji: "Are you satisfied now? If I'm not satisfied, I'll think of a way to kill them. "

Xiao Huang Ji immediately blushed as he coquettishly said: "Patriarch was watching."

Meng Xuan, however, was not the least bit bothered. "Don't interrupt me, am I asking if you're satisfied? Was there something wrong with the resentment in his heart? If not... I'll kill them now. "

Xiao Huangji felt even more warmth in his heart as he said: "I'm satisfied, so be it."

"She said she was satisfied, and that she was satisfied. I really don't think much of these people. " Meng Xuan said.

Fang Moting's eyes narrowed slightly. The first time he had met Meng Xuan, he had been shocked by him. He knew that this was an extremely terrifying young man with numerous means. Even after falling into the River Styx, he would still be able to survive. Moreover, he would also have a terrifying body forging technique and a powerful master behind him. Now, he was able to wake up the resentful ghosts …

The Symbol Emperor was originally somewhat unhappy about the fact that Ye Xuan was Meng Xuan, but after seeing Meng Xuan use the watchtower to wake up the vengeful spirit, this thought immediately turned into ashes.

With this method, Meng Xuan would be a VIP wherever he went. He could even build a strong army if he wanted to. The Blackshrine Temple and Ghost Door felt a bit threatened, and then silently retreated.

The three of them walked into the distance in a daze. The three of them were at a loss. Where should I go?

Back to the Primordial Immortal Court? But if he went back, it would be shameful, but if he didn't go to the Primordius Court, where could he go? The three of them were used to being arrogant and despotic, offending a lot of people. Once they lost their big backer, the Hunyuan Immortal Court, what awaited them was just an ambush.

"I'm regretting my decision. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have provoked Meng Xuan."

"Who would have thought that Meng Xuan would be Ye Xuan, and he would possess so many trump cards as well?"

"Let's return to the Primordius Immortal Courtyard."

Fang Moting, Patriarch Primordius, Xiao Huangji, and Meng Xuan then returned to the Primordius Court. The Symbol Emperor and Fu Tian also followed behind him. Fu Tian's worship of Meng Xuan increased even more.

Not only did he manage to seduce the Primal Chaos Immortal Court's headmaster, he even forced the three elders of the Punishment Peak to abdicate. This was exactly what Meng Xuan was capable of.

"Young man, what are you going to do next?" Fang Moting asked.

Meng Xuan asked, "What cultivation level are you able to use right now?"

"Human King." Fang Moting did not speak much, but he was calm and collected.

"A female friend of mine was taken away by someone from the Underworld. I don't know where she is right now, so I'd like to ask you to help me look for her." Meng Xuan said.1

Patriarch Primordius had investigated once before, but he was unable to detect Su Qian's presence at all. It was as if he was hiding somewhere. Fang Mo Ting tried sensing it carefully before he opened his eyes after a while, "It's in the City of Chaos, but it's very troublesome. There are great formations there and it's impossible to attack without five or six human kings. It was built with the full strength of the entire clan. "

"Five or six Human Kings …" A cold gleam flashed across Meng Xuan's eyes.

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