novelapdf Chapter 102 A Lie Becomes Reality: I was just bragging, how did it actually happen?
Chapter 102 A Lie Becomes Reality: I was just bragging, how did it actually happen?
Chapter 102 A Lie Becomes Reality: I was just bragging, how did it actually happen?
On a clear morning at Zizhu Peak, there is no fragrance of flowers in the wind, but the air is filled with the smell of dregs of medicine and swill.
This is the special breakfast flavor provided by Pig Lord.
This also marks the beginning of Ji Linglong's hellish life as a saintess of the Eclipse Moon Cult.
"Hmph."
Pigsy rolled over, his pink hooves pressing against Ji Linglong's face, his eyes full of disapproval.
Ji Linglong knelt in the mud, clutching a bald bristle brush in her hand.
Two days ago, if anyone dared to ask her to do manicures for pigs, she would have already ripped open their skull with the broken shovel in her hand and shaken their brains to splatter.
Now? She dared not.
She secretly glanced up.
Not far away, the man was sprawled on a wicker chair, basking in the sun.
Yu Liang held the IOU with her bloody handprint in his hand, waving it in the sunlight.
A smile played on his lips, the kind of smile that makes you want to sell someone out and then expect them to help you count the money.
"Tsk tsk tsk, look at this resentment, it's practically been pickled."
Deep in his mind, that sinister voice suddenly rang out, carrying a hint of gloating mockery.
"Boy, you're treating this little demonic sect girl like livestock. Aren't you afraid she'll cut up your two ounces of flesh to eat with her drinks while you're asleep?"
Yu Liang didn't even lift his eyelids, and thought to himself, "It's good that she cut it off. Consider it a work injury, and make her pay until she's bankrupt."
It's not just an IOU.
And that meeting last night.
Even the sect leader of Qingxuan Sect cooperated with his act, and even the God of Slaughter Xiao Wufeng suffered in silence.
How can this be considered waste?
This is clearly a monster in human skin, a madman who manipulates both the righteous and the demonic paths!
In front of this "young master," her assassination skills were simply courting death.
"Clean it thoroughly."
Su Xiu passed by and said, "If you get a skin disease, Pig Master, the medical expenses are yours. Interest will be calculated daily. Also, this brush is worth five spirit stones; if you break it, you'll have to pay ten times that amount."
Ji Linglong lowered her head, and the brush left afterimages as she swung it.
"Master Yu! Something terrible has happened!"
A bloodcurdling scream shattered the tranquility of Purple Bamboo Peak.
On the mountain path, a bald man stumbled and staggered up.
Liu Erdan, a key member of the Bald-Headed Gang from the outer sect.
This guy lost a shoe while running, his face covered in snot and tears. Before he could even reach us, he knelt down with a "thud," making a dent in the ground.
"Master Yu! He has appeared! He has truly appeared!"
Yu Liang sprang up from the rattan chair.
A miracle? I haven't been running any big scams lately.
Aside from shifting the blame for his misfortune to Xiao Wufeng last night, all he did was boast a few times in the outer sect and collect a few "stupidity taxes"—
"What's the panic?" Yu Liang picked up his teacup, as steady as an old dog. "The sky isn't going to fall. Even if it does, there are tall people to hold it up."
"The stone—the stone is bleeding!"
Liu Erdan gestured tremblingly, his eyes filled with the fear of his reason collapsing.
"The Stone Goddess—that's the illegitimate daughter of the mountain god you mentioned—is about to give birth!"
"puff--!"
He spat out a mouthful of tea.
She precisely washed the face of the pig who had just come over.
"Hmph?!" (You son of a bitch!)
"It's given birth?!" Yu Liang, not even bothering to wipe his mouth, exclaimed, his eyes twitching violently. "A rock, and you're telling me it's giving birth? Whose seed?!"
"Hahaha! Karma! This is instant retribution!"
Qiongqi's maniacal laughter, like a broken gong, exploded in Yu Liang's mind, making his head throb. "Kid, is your mouth blessed? The colossal lie you told to cover your tracks back then, now she's really pregnant and coming to you to make you take responsibility! How does it feel to be a father unexpectedly?"
"Shut up!" Yu Liang roared inwardly.
"It really is! It's all blood!" Liu Erdan kowtowed repeatedly. "The disciples are all kowtowing and praying, saying it's the reincarnation of a divine child." But the smell of blood—it's too strong! And that stone is crying out—it's crying out for food!
Yu Liang's smile vanished.
A chill ran down my spine and straight to the top of my head.
That damned "path of cause and effect".
In order to help these outer disciples cover up the scandalous scene of "committing illicit acts in front of a stone," he casually made up a story that the stone was "the illegitimate daughter of the mountain god."
They packaged their perverse behavior as "interracial love."
Who would have thought that these fools believed it so readily?
Hundreds of fanatical lunatics made wishes, offered sacrifices, and poured out their love day and night.
A powerful will, guided by lies, distorts reality.
To forcibly concretize false logic.
A lie repeated a thousand times becomes the truth.
Now, this "truth" has mutated.
"Walk."
Yu Liang picked up Pigsy, who was still wiping his face, and kicked Ji Linglong: "Xiao Cui, grab the shovel and follow us."
The outer gate of the study area, and the wasteland behind the mountain.
The stench was overwhelming.
Slurp—
—
Within its sea of consciousness, Qiongqi emitted a chilling swallowing sound, "What a wonderful taste—"
The collapse of "reason" is the decay of logic. Kid, this time you've really torn the very fabric of the Dao's code.
What was once a desolate pile of rubble is now teeming with people.
Hundreds of outer disciples knelt on the ground.
The scene was spectacular, yet eerie.
They were fanatical, their eyes bloodshot, and they were muttering incantations.
The sounds coalesced into a low, chaotic hum that made one's eardrums ache.
In the center of the crowd.
The moss-covered bluestone turned dark red.
Its surface is covered with a fleshy mucous membrane, and it is wriggling.
Thump. Thump. Thump.
A dull thumping sound emanated from inside the stone.
With each jump, a layer of viscous blood seeps from the surface of the stone.
Blood plasma flowed along the stone's veins, gathering on the ground to form twisted runes that resembled some ancient reproductive totem.
"The Stone Goddess has appeared!"
"Please, Your Majesty, grant me immortality!"
"Your Majesty, I want Xiao Hong from next door—I want her—"
The desires are varied and full of humanity's most primal and naked greed.
Desire transformed into black smoke, rushing to penetrate that writhing, fleshy stone.
Yu Liang stood on high ground, and his right pupil suddenly contracted.
The black and white "causal vision" opens!
In the field of vision, the sky and earth have faded in color.
Only those twisted lines danced wildly.
This isn't a stone at all.
It was clearly a huge, pulsating "tumor"!
The fleshy ball was half-buried in the ground, with countless fine black lines extending from above, like greedy straws, piercing into the skulls of fanatical disciples, extracting their spirit, life, and even the soul fire called "reason".
That's not even the scariest part.
Yu Liang's gaze followed the thickest, darkest root below the fleshy ball, all the way down.
It penetrated the soil and rock layers, reaching the deepest part of the Qingxuan Sect's earth veins.
It was a suffocating void of darkness.
In the darkness, a pair of eyes are slowly opening.
boom!
Yu Liang felt as if his brain had been struck by a heavy hammer.
"Oops, things have gone awry." Qiongqi's voice, though lazy, carried a hint of gleeful excitement, as if he were watching a spectacle unfold. "This is the ultimate level of turning the fake into the real." In this breeding farm, as long as there are enough believers and enough willpower, even if you point to a pile of dung and call it gold, Heaven will have to hold its nose and make it smell sweet.
A long-forgotten memory suddenly surfaced.
Back in the main hall, he threatened Xuanweizi: "Once the earth's veins are severed, that thing suppressed beneath the main peak will awaken."
That "great terror" that even Nascent Soul stage experts feared.
This unassuming blue stone was actually one of the 108 strongholds used to suppress that thing back then!
It is a tiny pore in the sealing system.
The seal was originally secure and would remain intact for ten thousand years.
But the endless worship by this group of fools, coupled with Yu Liang's absurd definition of "illegitimate daughter," made them even more foolish.
They forcibly imbued this pore with the concept of "life" through willpower and lies.
It was even given the definition of "bloodline".
The thing underground is greedily trying to squeeze a sliver of its will into this world through the opening torn open by lies.
"This is—a shell company that uses lies as its seed and desire as its embryo, to go public?!" Yu Liang stared at the fleshy stone that was about to crack open, his scalp tingling.
His expression was worse than if he were crying.
The rusty sword in his arms trembled violently.
The buzzing sound is an expression of extreme excitement and longing.
It was like a glutton smelling an unparalleled delicacy.
"Stop shaking! If you shake again, I'll throw you in and feed you!" Yu Liang pressed down on the restless rusty sword.
"Give it to me!" Qiongqi roared madly in his sea of consciousness, his voice as greedy as a starving ghost. "That's ancient bad debt! It's old excrement that even the Heavenly Dao can't digest! If I swallow it, my golden body can be restored by one-thousandth! Kid, this is a great tonic!"
"Nutritious my foot! Once this thing comes out, we'll all become its excrement!"
"It's over." Yu Liang's lips twitched. "This isn't just about getting a patina—it's about to blow up the ancestral tombs of the Qingxuan Sect!"
"Teacher Yu is here!"
Someone shouted out.
The crowd erupted in cheers, their fervent gazes all fixed on Yu Liang.
"Praise be to Teacher Yu! God's agent!"
"May Master Yu bestow blessings upon us!"
Just as Yu Liang was about to tell these lunatics to shut up, something unexpected happened.
A disciple kneeling at the front suddenly jumped up, excitedly pointing to his head: "Hair! I have hair again! The Stone Goddess heard my wish!"
Everyone took a closer look.
On the disciple's bald head, black stubble was visibly sprouting at a rapid pace.
In just two breaths, the hair began to grow wildly, not only on the top of the head, but also on the face, neck, arms—black hair was gushing out from the pores all over the body.
In the blink of an eye, a perfectly healthy person turned into an ape covered in black fur with only its eyes showing.
"Hoo i
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The disciple let out a superhuman roar, excitedly pounding his chest: "Power! I feel boundless power! My hair is so smooth without shampoo!"