I Come to Teach You Cultivation-Chapter 159 - 28: I Have a Human Head Tree (1/3)

"You damned bastards almost made me get discovered by that Red-haired Ghost!"

When the man in black... or rather, You Chong, regained control of his body again, his inner fury began to burn uncontrollably.

The air around started to warp...

A faint bloody scent pervaded the air...

As the "Blood Evil Ghost" refined from ten thousand people’s blood by the Guifang Kingdom, it was enough to bear the "Blood Demon Incarnation" of a Celestial God descending.

At its peak, the Blood Demon was a force that pushed back the Black Dragon.

His power was far beyond something that a half-baked priest like Qing Fu could compare to.

Unfortunately, ever since Li Boyang used the Spiritual Rhinoceros Horn to break his mindset.

You Chong, the main personality of the Blood Demon, could no longer suppress the vengeful spirits and evil ghosts within, becoming the first split-personality Blood Demon in this world.

Under normal circumstances, You Chong could still dominate the body of the Blood Demon.

But when encountering special situations, like yesterday when Lu Suiniang suddenly went into labor and fainted.

The other personalities within the Blood Demon suppressed You Chong’s main body and helped deliver Lu Suiniang’s child.

You Chong could only watch everything happen, feeling utterly humiliated.

"That baby girl... is another Innate Divine."

After he vented the anger in his heart briefly, You Chong ultimately chose to prioritize the bigger picture.

Though reminiscing about the baby girl he delivered yesterday.

You Chong couldn’t help but feel a bit unsettled.

When the other party opened her Celestial Eye at her brow and stared straight at him, You Chong felt as if he were completely seen through.

"What is her relationship with that Red-haired Ghost God?"

Because he had once been possessed by the Heaven-Howling Clan, You Chong knew more information than the Qingmu Clan did.

Besides the Celestial Eye between her brows that could see through everything.

You Chong also knew that the Red-haired Child was not a priest or incarnation of the Red-haired Ghost but its genuine worldly body.

This meant that the Red-haired Ghost identified more with "human" than "god."

So, even if the other side truly had some clan blood relatives in this Hundred Lands Mountain Range, You Chong wouldn’t feel strange at all.

"Forget it, no matter what your relationship is..."

"When the great flood comes, these Hundred Lands Mountains won’t escape becoming a swamp."

When he said this, the anger in You Chong’s heart completely vanished, replaced by an unspeakable sorrow.

In face of the inevitable great flood.

Neither the Guifang Kingdom nor the Hundred Lands Mountains seemed so insignificant and fragile.

"Only the Guirong Clan might save us."

With these words, You Chong hesitated no more, turning to walk toward the deeper parts of the forest.

None knew whether it was a coincidence, but the direction You Chong moved toward was precisely Yunmeng Mountain.

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Yunmeng Mountain, amidst the mist at the foot of Feilai Peak.

"Stop struggling; you might as well tell them what they want to know honestly!"

The head of Mu Chuan, hanging on a big tree, was being whispered about by several Nvman.

Although these Nvman were essentially the same entity.

They liked to express their individuality in this way, as if they really had independent personalities and thoughts.

"You damned traitor; I should have killed you when I had the chance!"

On a branch not far from Mu Chuan, a head that had merged with the tree branch shouted angrily.

The head was none other than the Chosen Priest Qing Fu of the Guifang Kingdom.

From the moment his consciousness awoke, Qing Fu noticed he was no longer human but had turned into a branch of this big tree.

And the "culprits" responsible for this were those chattering, endlessly nagging Nvman.

As the second generation of the Spring God, Nvman’s ability was far more outrageous than Li Boyang had imagined; she could even plant animals like plants.

A priest like Qing Fu, who inherited part of the Qingmu Clan’s ability.

Could be grafted onto this big tree, still maintaining his complete consciousness.

Now Qing Fu didn’t need to eat or drink; the tree could supply him with endless nutrients.

Of course, the consequence of doing this was that Qing Fu found life worse than death, even suicide being a luxury.

"Traitor?"

"I’ve never been on your side, so what’s there to betray?"

Swinging his head like on a swing with a playful smile, Mu Chuan’s eyes at Qing Fu were full of delight.

The other side had potted him like a houseplant for three years.

Today, he finally let the other taste the humiliation he endured back then.

"I suggest you save your energy!"

"In case you draw that giant spider here, she won’t be as agreeable as these Elves."

As if in response to Mu Chuan’s words.

A rustling sound suddenly came from not far away.

In the next second, the giant form of Xuansi Gu appeared at the edge of the fog, slowly approaching the direction of this big tree.

"I knew from the sound, it’s you who woke up early."

It didn’t take long for Xuansi Gu to appear before Qing Fu.

These two, already with grudges, when their eyes met, an undisguised loathing surfaced on both their faces.

"You are still so annoying..."

Thinking of how the other ruined her hunting grounds, Xuansi Gu was especially irate.

"This time, without the annoying Gods’ protection, I wonder what right you have to speak with me!"

Extending one of her limbs, Xuansi Gu poked at Qing Fu’s face.

Perhaps for the first time being humiliated like this, Qing Fu’s eyes widened, and his woodenized brow swelled with veins.

However, Xuansi Gu gave no chance for rebuttal.

A multicolored spider, clearly highly poisonous, crawled onto Qing Fu’s face.

"What are you trying to do!?"

As an expert with snakes, Qing Fu could see with just one glance how extraordinarily poisonous the spider was.

Though he was now grafted onto this tree, his inner structure was still partly human-like.

If bitten by this spider, Qing Fu could perfectly imagine his fate.

"Rest assured, I won’t kill you."

"But I know you’re hard-mouthed and won’t easily reveal what the Prophet wants to know."

"So, I’m planning to skip some unnecessary steps to save us both some time."

Even before Xuansi Gu finished her words, the multicolored spider bit directly into Qing Fu’s cheek.

"Ah!"

He couldn’t even last a breath.

The potent poison quickly surged up, painting Qing Fu’s face in a myriad of colors.

Soon, Qing Fu’s pupils lost focus, and his gaze became vacant.

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