Chapter 226: Faith and Righteousness 1
Dream Dao Attainment: Opening Scheme Against Cultivators
Dream-Making Expert
Light.
A sudden heavenly light tore through the clouds, ignoring all attempts to bar its way.
It came from the starry sky, descending straight into the mortal world.
At the origin of the light was a ship.
A ship named the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon-Repelling Shuttle.
But after the ship's shadow surfaced within the clouds.
A figure became the new light, beating Wind-Thunder Wings, howling downward.
“Fellow Daoist, where are you from?”
“Why do you force your way into my Nine Dragons Realm?”
“Please halt!”
Amid the shouts, a Golden Core Patriarch of the Nine Dragons Realm appeared, shocked and furious.
Trying to stop this Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon-Repelling Shuttle that had given no notice whatsoever, plunging straight from the depths of the starry sky into the clouds.
But the only response to this Golden Core Patriarch.
Was a man and a woman howling past.
Their gazes indifferent, ignoring the warning, chasing after the figure whose wings beat like light itself.
Detecting the might stirred up by the man and woman.
The Golden Core Patriarch of the Nine Dragons Realm felt his heart skip. He hastily ceased his obstruction.
His face a mixture of uncertainty and turmoil, he said to the other Golden Core Patriarchs rushing over.
“Where did these two fiends come from?”
“Truly rude.”
“Follow them and see.”
Someone said in a low voice.
Thus the Golden Core Patriarchs of the Nine Dragons Realm all nodded.
They chased from a neither-too-close-nor-too-far distance behind.
All the way north, they soon arrived above Curled Dragon Mountain.
Looking down at the mountain, their expressions all changed drastically.
Because they could clearly see a massive wing-shaped tunnel almost piercing through the entire body of Curled Dragon Mountain.
…
“I am the chief Senior Brother of the Chilong Lineage.”
“The current master of the Chi Dragon Flying Sword.”
“Which Fellow Daoist ambushed me?”
“Aren’t you afraid the Chilong Lineage will take offense?”
Amid a roar of utter terror and bluster.
The master of the Chi Dragon Flying Sword, previously so unbridled, coughed up great mouthfuls of blood.
Half his body mangled flesh and blood, white bone exposed, collapsed on the ground, crying out in despair.
While his remaining companions before him.
Including that woman as beautiful as peach and plum blossoms had all turned into blood mist, corpses and bones without trace.
All that remained was a figure with Wind-Thunder Wings on its back, parting the blood mist, stepping forward to stand before the six people they had previously taken for great fools.
“Fellow Daoists.”
“I have come late.”
The figure with Wind-Thunder Wings on its back ignored the cries of the Chi Dragon Flying Sword’s master.
Walking before the six, it spoke softly.
“You are… Wang Ling?”
The six stared in shock at this figure that had nearly slaughtered the entire field with a single beat of its wings.
Dazed, unable to believe this was the mortal Wang Ling they had
begged to go deliver a message.