After the sect was destroyed, the whole continent relied on me to ascend

Chapter 1: Immortal Tomb

When Luo Jiuqiu woke up, she found herself lying in a spacious coffin.

The inside of the coffin was pitch black, and there was a faint moist mist lingering on the exposed skin.

Luo Jiuqiu moved his fingers and instantly felt a suction coming from him, and countless dense fog gathered in his mouth, nose and heart.

Luo Jiuqiu blinked and pushed open the heavy coffin lid with one palm.

Just at this moment, there was a loud "bang", thunder and lightning, and a sudden heavy rain.

In the pouring rain, as soon as Luo Jiuqiu landed on the ground, he looked at each other with a few casual cultivators carrying large and small tools outside the grave.

The broken coffin lid in the distance was engraved with red words: "Worshiping the Moon Sect, Young Sect Master, Luo Jiuqiu".

What's weird is that the red lettering is faintly glowing with black energy, which gradually condenses into a tornado in the heavy rain, and the spiritual energy riots.

Luo Jiuqiu raised his hand, closed his eyes, inhaled slightly, and actually inhaled the strange black air into his nose.

Visible to the naked eye, her pale face had a trace of human rosiness.

It is rumored that there is an immortal tomb three hundred miles outside Baiyun City, which contains the secrets of martial arts and the body of an immortal. Mortals can obtain immortality, and monks can ascend if they obtain it.

The path to ascension in Jingxuan Continent has been cut off for more than ten thousand years, and there are countless similar nonsense.

Unfortunately, these low-level casual cultivators who had just started to dig up Luo Jiuqiu's grave came just because of this nonsense legend.

Under the blood moon, in the heavy rain, Luo Jiuqiu was dressed in white clothes, her black hair was blowing in the wind, her face was cold, her eyes were deeper than the night, and her beautiful face was expressionless.

Several monks looked at each other, their hearts beating like thunder. Some were lustful, some were murderous, and most of them were ambitious.

"You... who are you?!"

Some people were trembling, holding weapons and asking carefully.

Luo Jiuqiu glanced at this man and said calmly: "Brother Taoist, you dug my grave, and you asked me who I am?"

The person who asked the question widened his eyes, and before he could say anything else, Luo Jiuqiu grabbed him by the throat.

Luo Jiuqiu shook his head and sighed, saying: "The world is declining, and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be. I just want to die here quietly, but someone comes to dig graves and disturb the peace. You, you all, deserve to die."

As he spoke, Luo Jiuqiu twisted the man's neck into a terrifying arc.

The monk was tenacious and not yet dead. He recited the mantra and summoned several black crows, which immediately attacked Luo Jiuqiu's face.

Several monks nearby were also shouting: "This person may have the body of the immortal that Gao Zun said! We will kill her and eat her flesh and blood, and we can hope to ascend!"

With that said, several people rushed up together.

Various weapon formations, colorful, flying and rotating.

Luo Jiuqiu smoothed his wet hair and laughed out loud: "I don't want to kill anyone, but I don't think you are like a human being. Digging graves, digging corpses and cannibalizing people like this is really not a pity to die."

Having said that, Luo Jiuqiu showed no mercy. With a flick of his sleeves, thousands of black energy surged out from his sleeves, and instantly transformed into ferocious beasts. Hundreds of them rushed out, and in the blink of an eye, they covered a group of unskilled casual cultivators in front of them.

"Ahh! Ghost!"

The screams echoed through the night sky.

"Boom!"

A huge thunder struck, and behind Luo Jiuqiu, the broken graveyard and the dark coffin were all reduced to pieces.

Luo Jiuqiu stretched out a palm and placed it on the head of the fleeing person.

call!
A strong wind blew up, and Luo Jiuqiu's palms emitted a faint light.

The top of the head of the person pressed by it flashed like a dreamy bubble, and bursts of virtual and real scenes appeared.

Luo Jiuqiu flipped through the pages like a book, thousands of lights and shadows floated in his eyes, and hundreds of years in the world passed by like a white horse.

After the soul search was over, Luo Jiuqiu murmured: "It turns out that 600 years have passed in this world, and now the Moon Worshiping Sect has been destroyed long ago, but I, the young sect master, have been resurrected."

The casual cultivators under his palm were trembling, and several of them knelt down to pray and weep bitterly.

"Immortal, have mercy on me! Immortal, have mercy on me!" However, Luo Jiuqiu's skill was special. He could see at a glance that these people had committed serious crimes. They were committing great evils and endless small evils. Even though they were doing it, they showed no mercy. With one palm of their hand, they killed them. All of them died.

"Remember, it's not a ghost who kills you, it's your young sect leader Luo Jiuqiu."

Luo Jiuqiu turned around and said something, and left the broken cemetery with the ferocious beast holding an umbrella.

One step away is three hundred miles.

When Luo Jiuqiu looked up, he had already appeared in Baiyun City three hundred miles away.

Baiyun City, which used to be prosperous and lively, is now in chaos.

In the downpour, white mist shrouded, resentful ghosts gathered, and an ominous red light loomed in the sky.

Crying and howling could be heard faintly from the closed doors and windows. On the street, blood flowed freely, and the grudges were ferocious, baring their teeth and claws, charging at random.

"Roar!"

As soon as the resentful ghosts saw a stranger, they froze, then went crazy collectively, roaring, and all rushed towards Luo Jiuqiu's direction.

"Ah."

Luo Jiuqiu gasped slightly and was about to take action when he felt an itch in his throat and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth without holding back.

Smelling the smell of blood, the resentful ghost was very excited and pounced faster.

However, it was Luo Jiuqiu's ferocious beasts who were faster.

Luo Jiuqiu looked wistful, and slowly reached out to take the paper umbrella. He raised his hand gently, and the ferocious beast that was waiting obediently swooped out instantly.

The ferocious beasts were entangled in the black mist in mid-air. One beast turned into a hundred, and a hundred beasts turned into a thousand. In a moment, it covered the entire night sky. It roared ferociously, with sharp claws and steel teeth, and bit off the heads of several resentful ghosts in one bite.

Luo Jiuqiu held an umbrella and walked forward slowly, like walking in a leisurely garden. Behind and beside him, the terrifying "crunching" chewing sounds could be heard endlessly.

Countless resentful ghosts fell and were devoured.

Luo Jiuqiu slowly opened the door of a restaurant in front of him with a smile.

"Everyone, I'm going to find Gao Zun and tell him to get out."

The crowd was in commotion, not knowing who the so-called "high lord" was.

However, Luo Jiuqiu was impatient. He reached out with one hand, and the translucent puppet strings between his fingers made a "clinking" sound like plucking the strings of a piano.

Invisible halos swayed layer by layer in mid-air.

The hiding people, who had no time to rejoice that all the resentful ghosts were dead, looked blank for a moment and their movements froze, like sculptures.

Luo Jiuqiu closed his umbrella, turned around and sat down. Shi Shiran poured a cup of tea, drank it slowly, and snapped his fingers.

The common people rushed to open their mouths with blank expressions and spoke to each other.

"I don't know who Gao Zun is."

"I have lived in Baiyun City for more than 40 years, and I have never seen anyone named 'Gao Zun'."

"In the early years, a crazy monk came to the city and said he was looking for the immortal's tomb. In the end, there was no result and he almost killed the city lord. It is said that the crazy monk was named Gao. I don't know if it is him."

Luo Jiuqiu felt bored and moved his fingers slightly, as if he wanted to use the soul-searching technique.

Suddenly, an awe-inspiring shout came from the second floor of the restaurant: "Witch! Witch! Stop it quickly!"

After roaring, a wave of short arrows like falling meteors came.

The arrow cluster was fierce, wrapped in blazing flames, and was as fast as lightning. However, three steps away from Luo Jiuqiu, it was absorbed by the black hole that flashed out of thin air and disappeared without a trace.

"Ah."

Luo Jiuqiu chuckled, put down the tea cup, and looked sideways.

　Overhauled and reissued, thanks for reading!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)