Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 791

[Chapter 789 City God]

Puff!

Mei Changkong stopped at the edge of a stream and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The effort he put into suppressing his injuries and killing the pursuers had made his internal injuries several times more serious.

Looking at the vast mountains and forests at this moment, a trace of despair appeared on his face.

Unlike in ancient times when people killed officials and rebelled, they could also hide in the mountains and forests.

Under the rule of Dao Ting, every mountain has its own mountain god, every water has its own water god, and even in a well, there might be a Well Dragon King lurking! No
matter where he hides, as long as Dao Ting is determined, he will be brought to justice!

“Before, I just killed the inspector, but now I am attacking the county magistrate… The commotion is getting bigger and bigger.”

Mei Changkong was very clear about the rules governing the operation of government offices. If it was just a small matter, he would never issue official documents to trouble the neighboring counties.

Therefore, if the refugees committed some minor crimes, as long as they fled to the neighboring county, they would basically be fine.

The gods of neighboring counties would never ask for trouble to work for the government of another county, unless there was an official order from the state government!
He had killed the inspector before and was wanted by the state.

Now that the county magistrate has been attacked and killed in broad daylight, the urgency of the matter has been raised again and the pursuit has been intensified again. Even many gods might have been notified.

By then, there will be no way to heaven and no door to earth.

“My death is not a pity, but I failed to kill Cao the thief!”

Mei Changkong’s face turned extremely pale and he took out a stone seal from his arms.

This stone seal is square, with a grayish-white surface and many cracks.

He held the seal, sat cross-legged in meditation, and suddenly absorbed strands of inspiration from the void, slowly recovering his magic power and physical injuries.

This stone seal is a treasure of his sect, passed down by his master himself.

With the help of this treasure, cultivators can slightly bypass the laws of Taoism and absorb some spiritual energy from heaven and earth.

Otherwise, no matter how talented he is, he would not be able to practice magic to such a level.

Just as he was entering into a state of meditation and practicing his skills, a light suddenly flashed above the stone seal, and a clear sound was emitted as a warning.

Mei Changkong immediately stood up and clenched the sword in his hand.

“Discovered!”

“This person is indeed not a simple person… Let’s trap him first.”

The Sun-roaming God in white made a hand gesture, and wisps of mist immediately appeared in the mountains and forests.

He had a good grasp of the battle situation and knew that he and Night Walker did not necessarily have to capture the murderer.

If you don’t seek to achieve anything but to avoid making mistakes, then it will be enough to delay the other party for a while.

If we can hold on until reinforcements arrive, it will be a great achievement!

“Isn’t this boring? Let me fight him…”

The black-faced night wanderer snorted coldly and took out a bow and arrow from his body.

This bow and arrow is colorful, as if it were made of paper, and is only the size of a palm, like a child’s toy.

The Night Wanderer chanted a few spells, and the bow flashed with light, and instantly became larger. He held it in his hand, and the bow was bent like a full moon!
Whoosh!
As the bowstring vibrated, an arrow shot towards Mei Changkong like a meteor.

Dang!
Mei Changkong, whose vision was blocked by the fog, was caught off guard and had no time to block with his sword.

But a layer of light blue light appeared on his body, like an egg, protecting him inside.

“There is indeed a problem. This person’s magical power is comparable to that of a true god…”

“Even if an ordinary Taoist practices on his own for his entire life, he can never reach this level!”

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“If it were a normal day, the two of us might not be able to stop him… Fortunately, he is injured at this time…”

The Night Wandering God was overjoyed: “With this merit, we two brothers may be able to seek promotion in the future… At least we have to be promoted to the rank of God of Fortune to be considered a true God of Fortune.”

“You want to take me down? Dream on!”

Mei Changkong’s expression turned fierce and he took out a talisman from his arms.

This talisman has an ancient shape, and even the edges are slightly damaged, showing signs of being old.

He bit the tip of his tongue and a stream of blood sprayed onto the talisman.

Boom!

There was a flash of thunder in the void.

The Night Wanderer screamed and was almost hit by the lightning, turning into ashes.

Swish!

White arcs of electricity bounced, and wherever they passed, the fog dissipated, revealing the original mountains and forests.

Mei Changkong didn’t want to bother with this wandering god and was about to leave.

Trample!

Trample!

At this moment, the sound of galloping horses was heard!

In this jungle, it is simply impossible to ride a horse at full speed. An ordinary horse will only twist its leg and throw the rider to death or disability.

But at this moment, a divine light rose up, and a figure covered in armor emerged.

He rode on a tall horse, and moved as if he were walking on flat ground through the rugged mountains and forests, and his speed was getting faster and faster.

As the sound of horse hooves got closer, the oppressive feeling like a mountain collapsing became more and more obvious.

“Great! It’s Judge Wu!”

The day and night wandering gods were overjoyed, seeing that the heavily-armored cavalry-like Wu Panguan was getting faster and faster. In the whistling wind, he caught up with Mei Changkong and stabbed with his spear!
Puff!
Mei Changkong twisted his body and avoided the thunder-like spear at an incredible angle.

At this moment, a black light flashed on the tip of the gun and turned into thousands of flying needles.

Mei Changkong swung his sword, and the light green shield on his body instantly shattered. Then the sword in his hand broke, and he fell to the ground, with red plum spots appearing on his chest.

“The criminal Mei Changkong killed officials and rebelled. In broad daylight, he assassinated County Magistrate Cao… He deserves death!”

Judge Wu was riding on his horse, and with every word he spoke, the air became more solemn.

At this moment, it was as if he was holding the power of heaven and could directly decide life and death.

Seeing this scene, even those who travel day and night cannot help but feel extremely awed.

Although both of them are performing the same official duties, the behaviors of the true gods and these inferior divine officials are so different!

In the divine way, every time you upgrade your rank, there is a huge difference in power, and there is no room for falsehood!
Puff!
Mei Changkong spurted out another mouthful of blood, and half-knelt to get up, his back still straight, and his bones even made a cracking sound.

“The thief Cao is not dead yet… I… will not accept it… You are a nest of snakes and rats, colluding with each other… I must…”

Blood was oozing from his mouth and nose as he muttered, his voice gradually becoming inaudible.

“snort.”

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Judge Wu didn’t care at all. He was a man with a bad temper. Besides, which temple didn’t have ghosts who died unjustly?

If you want to delve into it one by one, there is no need to be a god.

He raised his spear and was about to give Mei Changkong the final blow when suddenly his vision blurred.

In front of Mei Changkong, a figure appeared without anyone noticing.

He was wearing a black robe, had an extremely handsome face and a smile on his lips. It was Fang Xi!

But this time, he appeared in his true appearance, not the image of a middle-aged teacher in Baigan Village.

“Wild Taoist priest…are you going to help the Taoist court’s wanted criminal?”

Judge Wu snorted coldly: “According to the law… the person who shields the criminal shall be punished with the same crime as the criminal and shall be executed!”

With a cold snort, he jumped on his horse again, whipped his horse, and thrust his spear out.

The next moment, a huge black hand suddenly appeared in the void, grasping the spear tightly, as if it were cast in copper or iron, and it was impossible to shake it at all.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xi snapped his fingers.

A black light flashed, and then Judge Wu’s body flashed with golden light, and he appeared more than ten feet away, but the warhorse was crushed into meat paste.

“How dare you! I am following the orders of the City God to arrest the wanted criminal. Who are you? How dare you hinder my work? Aren’t you afraid of being punished by the Dao Court?”

Judge Wu took out a token from his bosom and shouted loudly: “This is the order of the City God. If anyone disobeys, please punish him according to the law!”

A light flashed in Fang Xi’s eyes, and he saw a red magic net.

This legal network covers the entire Qingxi County. It is a combination of the laws of the gods and the spirit of all people, integrating the laws of Taoism.

At this moment, under the shout of Judge Wu, even if one’s magic power exceeds that of the other party, as long as he has the Taoist talismans in his body, he will not be able to compete with this magic network.

After all, this is rebellion!

If a cultivator relies on Taoist scriptures to cultivate magical powers, how can he possibly resist this system?

“If you can’t beat me, just be a privileged dog… It’s a pity that you can’t ban me.”

Fang Xi burst out laughing.

Unfortunately, he was not within the Daoting laws and therefore had no restrictions at all.

“Well, who are you?”

It’s not like Judge Wu hasn’t encountered so-called cultivators before, but even if it was a Taoist master, he would never dare to stop him when he was performing his official duties.

But he didn’t expect to be so defeated this time. He was shocked. Suddenly he thought of something and his eyes widened like copper bells: “You… you are also a casual cultivator! Even if you are a casual cultivator, aren’t you afraid that the Dao Court will blame you and send troops to attack you?”

For independent practitioners, there are no restrictions on Taoist talismans, but it is extremely difficult for them to improve their magic power, just like Mei Changkong.

When Mei Changkong, who was standing behind Fang Xi, heard this, an expression of disbelief suddenly appeared on his face.

He was naturally the most aware of the hardships of the independent cultivators. It was impossible for them to cultivate such magical powers under the Taoist court’s net!
At this time, Mei Changkong heard the young Taoist sneer: “Haha… What the hell is the Taoist court?”

“Okay, okay… I’ve met another real rebel!”

Judge Wu was furious, and the day and night wandering gods beside him shared the same hatred and were so angry that they almost bit their teeth.

Meeting someone who truly doesn’t take Dao Ting seriously is like digging up their roots, causing their reputation and interests to be fatally threatened, and then they will be furious: “How dare you?!”

Judge Wu immediately raised the City God’s decree: “Judge Wu Tieci of the Reward and Punishment Court, begs the City God to take action and arrest the rebels!”

Above the token, there was a flash of red light, and a powerful divine power descended.

“It’s over…”

Mei Changkong vaguely saw a majestic figure in official attire appear, and his face was filled with despair.

The City God of a county is at least a seventh-rank deity with immense power. No cultivators, monsters, or demons can defeat him!

Fang Xi looked at the figure wrapped in the red light, and said to himself:
“In terms of aura, he is only at the foundation building stage, but he has the power of the Jindan realm!”

‘Not only that, is this an incarnation? Can one cultivate an incarnation after building a foundation? Or is it the effect of some divine art?’

He laughed, the devilish energy rising from his body, and he put away his teasing intention and became a little more serious.

A huge devil’s hand descended from the sky, and with just a pinch… the seventh-grade city god in the red light screamed and turned into ashes.

Such a drastic change left Judge Wu and the Day and Night Wandering God dumbfounded.

Fang Xi would not be polite to them. He waved his hand and three points of pitch-black magic fire appeared, transforming Judge Wu and Day and Night Wandering God into three torches. He reached out and grabbed a few objects from the torches, and immediately controlled the escape light to wrap Mei Changkong and disappear without a trace…

(End of this chapter)