Li Huowang finally had a good understanding of what would happen if the Siming of Death moved.
“That is why the grass in Qing Qiu is all dead. After that, the livestock will die. And once they’re gone, humans will be next.
“If things continue to die like this, Qing Qiu will beco the land of the dead.
“Death should’ve been the final stop, but now that Mahakala has started moving, more and more people will die early deaths.”
Li Huowang was confused. The reason so many people were dying was supposed to be the aftermath of god Yu’er’s invasion and the war initiated by the Dharma Sect.
Why are they saying that the deaths are due to Mahakala?
Li Huowang didn’t believe them completely.
“Master, I’m very saddened by the death of the grass, but how does it relate to the Feng Capital? I just need to go there and find soone. I can’t help you with the grass. You need to find Xuan Pin for help.”
No matter what they said, Li Huowang hadn't forgotten why he was there. His issue was more pressing.
Suddenly, one of the ropes snapped, and a corpse fell down in front of Li Huowang.
The corpse had a snarling expression on his wrinkled face. He was angry.
“The Mahakala is moving! Where do you think it is? It’s at the Feng Capital now! Mahakala has regained his senses! You don’t even need to touch it! You only need to take a single look, and it's over! You would wish you were dead!”
Li Huowang frowned and recalled everything he had seen about the Simings in the Baiyu Capital.
Li Huowang had forgotten most of it, but so of the fragnted mories in his mind still made him tremble.
He had felt insignificant every ti he had t a Siming, except for Ji Zai.
The Simings, like Doulao or Ba-Hui, never had to descend into the mortal realm to make him shudder in fear. They had either appeared as projections or looked at him from afar.
The Siming of Death. Can I really take what I need from it?
But if I don’t, I will eventually kill soone with my powers.
There were no other thods that he could think of now. The Dharma Sect was constantly getting closer, and Li Huowang had no ti to figure out another way.
Li Huowang thought carefully before looking at the dried corpse before him. “Since you know a lot about Mahakala, that ans you know how to avoid it, right?”
The dried corpse’s eyes moved slightly.
Li Huowang continued, “Xuan Pin has told you before. You should know about and the situation outside regarding the Dharma Sect. How long can the Antrabhara Temple last when the Dharma Sect invades? I don’t want to fight Mahakala. All I need is the guiding drug ingredient in the Feng Capital. We have a common enemy. Helping is equivalent to helping yourself.”
The room of dried corpses said nothing, as if they were pondering.
Just then, the temple started shaking. Li Huowang looked outside and said in a panic, “What are you hesitating for? Another division is gone. Do you really want to wait for all eleven divisions to be completely destroyed before you take action?”
The Lamas nodded when they sensed the quaking. “Fine, we shall let you try once. But you need to know that the Feng Capital is exceedingly dangerous even with our help. Do not let your guard down.”
“Fine, we’re already short on ti, so let’s start now!” Li Huowang released the primordial breath in his body and removed the fake scenario he had made just now.
The division did not actually disappear. It was a fake created by Li Huowang to convince the Lamas to help him.
If the cultivation of ‘Truth’ had no side effects, it would’ve been an extrely strong ability.
Li Huowang was soon brought into a prayer room with many candles.
When the dried corpses gestured for him to sit, he thought the place was the entrance to the Feng Capital.
Li Huowang sat in the middle while the Lamas sat around him.
“Once you enter the Feng Capital, you will only have three divisions of ti, regardless of whether you find the guiding drug ingredient or not. You must co back once you hear the sound of the prayer wheels! Do not delay your departure.”
“Alright!” Li Huowang placed both hands on his knees and closed his eyes.
The Lamas slowly chanted. Li Huowang noticed that their mantras were extrely complicated.
“Po Luo Po Bing Da Ni Yin Na Li Ye~”
The Lamas took out a transparent knife from their robes and sliced the air above Li Huowang’s head.
Li Huowang opened his eyes and shouted angrily, “What are you doing?!”
However, the Lamas didn’t move.
Li Huowang extended his arms, but his hands phased through their bodies.
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