Blood Moon Hunters Chapter 112 The World of Mortals

In the Yuxu Palace.

In front of the main hall, Lyu Hao was stunned to look at the plaque which read "Palace of the Human Emperors". Then Yun Jinghong told him that he could cultivate himself here. Therefor, he accepted the plaque test with excitement, while Wang Bugui and Yun Jinghong were talking about what happened to him in the main hall.

"What?! You entered the Dragon Trapping Well?"

Yun Jinghong couldn't believe that they were so courageous. The first thing they did in the outside world was entering the Dragon Trapping Well. He actually knew what existed inside the well. So dagerous, it had buried several sages. How dared they four cultivators in the Void Returning Realm to go in? And it was lucky for them to come out safely.

"Sorry, Master! We didn't think so much at that time. I thought the old dragon has already died." Wang Bugui touched his head and grinned.

Even now when he was talking about this thing, he still felt frightened. The old dragon was a Big Capable. Although sealed, it could still release part of its strength. A few simple tricks of it were enough to kill the Void-Returning-Realm cultivators. If Wang Bugui was not in a good fighting state, which improved his strength to the Sage Realm, he couldn't even resist the first blow of the old dragon.

In the end, without the help of the small pendant, he would definitely be killed in the well. However, he gained a fragment of the Divine Heaven Mending Stone, which could be regarded as a greatly good luck. After hearing this, Yun Jinghong heavily patted Wang Bugui's head. He really didn't think that his disciple would dare to go in the well, and even fight for the treasure.

"Then what's the result of the Gathering of Practitioners?" Yun Jinghong asked again.

"I didn't give up to your expectation, Master. I won the championship, and got a fragment of the Divine Heaven Mending Stone as the final reward!" Wang Bugui laughed.

"Haha, good! You didn't make bad reputation for the Palace of the Human Emperors. The final reward of the gathering is a fragment of the Divine Heaven Mending Stone? You're so lucky!" Yun Jinghong laughed. He felt happy for his disciple who came back with two fragments of the devine stone after participating the gathering.

Then Wang Bugui told all the stories of the gathering, which shocked him very much. This was indeed the Great Age. There were geniuses in each sect. And even the ancient immortal body and the descendant of the Immortal Buddha appeared. However, what made him gratified the most was that his own disciple could win the championship under such situation.

At the same time, when he heard that at the end of the gathering, someone disregarded his identity and intended to kill Wang Bugui with the power of the Sage Realm, a horrible killing message burst out from him, filling the entire hall. Fortunately, Leng Shuangrong was fair. If his disciple had suffered, he would rush to the Lingwu Sect, and kill Lin Yun.

Fortunately, their martial arts were mysterious with many Sunday punches. Therefore, Wang Bugui was able to kill Lin Yun after he was descended to the same realm.

"Fortunately, you're fine!" Yun Jinghong sighed, and then continued to ask, "You didn't come back immediately as the gathering was over. Have you gone to the ordinary society?"

"Yes. There was a huge earthquake. I went to the rescue with the disciples of all the sects. The casualties were serious. And I was sorry for a lot of people. They could have been saved, but they died before us because I couldn't save them." Wang Bugui said slow and regrettably.

He told everything to Yun Jinghong, including what he saw and what he did, no matter it was sad or it had angered him or it touched him very much. Then he walked out of the palace, squatted in front of the jade bench, and dug a small hole.

He took out a pool of blood mud and a young broken arm from his pendant, buried them in the soil, erect a monument, fixed it with martial arts, and picked some flowers nearby to put them before the grave.

"Master, I have been practicing for ten years, but I can't even save such a weak mortal. Why?" He put down a bow in front of the grave and slowly got up.

"Everything is destined. The heavens decide the life and death. Many times, we can't even save ourselves, let alone mortals. When the heavens are angry, there will be a lot of mortals losing their lives. What we change is little. Because the heavens do not allow us to intervene the affairs in the ordinary society."

"If the cultivators intervene in the mortal affairs, the order of the heavens will be broken. The conclusion is that we are still too weak to go against the heavens. Otherwise, we would fight the alien race when it invaded the Hua Xia. At that time, a Headmaster went to fight against the foreign enemies, but he was punished ruthlessly by the heavens!"

"We are just cowards except for him. If everyone was not afraid of death, we must be able to quell the war. However, we chose to be cowards, for the sake of a prophecy and the Path to Immortality."

Yun Jinghong shook his head and sighed. He also intended to fight for Chinese descendants, but he became a sinner because of the irreversibility of the heavens.

"If this is the case, when I become an emperor, I will definitely go against the heavens! I will save whomever I want to save, and even the heavens can't stop me!"

Wang Bugui clenched his fists and roared, with decisiveness in his eyes. It seemed that he really wanted to fight against the heavens and destroyed them. After the rescue this time, he had made up his mind that he would do everything he considered right. If the heavens intended to punish him, then he would fight them. He was more convinced of his own beliefs that people would win the heavens!

"Since you're so determined, I won't stop you. We cultivators are acting against the heavens all the time. If one day you can really destrot the heavens, I will be gratified for you. After all, that means you have already reached the limit." Yun Jinghong nodded.

"I want to go to mediate. I have experienced too much in this trip, and felt a lot about the life and death fights, the ways of the ordinary society, and the terrible human's heart." Wang Bugui said.

"Well, I expect you to break through to the Sage Realm after nine years." Yun Jinghong laughed, and then left here, leaving Wang Bugui to mediate with his own.

Lyu Hao was still suffering the test of the main hall, and finally be defeated after four hours. Yun Jinghong took him out, introduced the pattern of the Pure Land, and told him that Wang Bugui was mediating.

Learning this, Lyu Hao was unwilling to lag behind. He went outside of the Yuxu Palace, sat down on the ground with his legs crossed, and began to mediate as well.

The pendant on Wang Bugui's chest shone once again, and this time the light was extraordinarily grand, wrapping him completely. At the same time, in the jade box in the pendant, two fragments of the Divine Heaven Mending Stone were also shining. They were the divine treasures, and were of great help to cultivation and mediation.

The soul of Wang Bugui, once again, entered another world, where there were various wonderful flower, plants and numerous magic animals, just like a fairy world. He was sitting in this Immortal Land and enjoying the four seasons.

After the reincarnation of the four seasons, all things withered and returned to the earth to feed it back. After the death of the magic animals, their corpses fell to the ground and turned into a nourishment to nourish the earth, which would create another batch of life. This was a doomed reincarnation, as well as a long-lasting Taoism.

Then the scene changed again, and he came to a sea of thunders to fight against countless catastrophes. There were many kinds of creatures that transformed by the catastrophes. Some even turned into immortals, extremely dangerous. After an experience here, his understanding of combat techniques and Taoism became deeper. Then the scene changed again.

After six changes of the scene, he came to the ordinary society, and witnessed an era after one here. He played different roles in each era. He once worked as a general, holding a long spear, to protect the frontier in the Tang Dynasty.

Later, the dynasty died, and he came to the Song Dynasty where he was a puppet player who traveled around the world. He had left many pieces of beautiful stories with Chiou. After the demise of Song Dynasty, he practiced medicine in the Yuan Dynasty, or became an official in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, or became a soldier fighting against foreign enemies in modern times.

Although each of these experiences was short, less than only a month, every time he could still experience different ways of the ordinary society. His mental state had become more mature, and he had understood more things.

Life was short, so it should be meaningful. At the same time, responsibility was very important. No matter who he played, he must do his duty. To be a general, he should devote himself to protect the frontier; to be a puppet player, he should bring wonderful dramas; to be a doctor, he should worry about all the paients. He did his best to cure patients. Those focused on interests did not deserve to be doctors.

To be an official, he was cleanhanded, so that he deserved to be regarded as the servant of the citizens. Every time, he would experience different people's hearts, good, evil, greedy, angry and ignorant. Human's heart was always complicated and difficult to guess.

It was no wonder that people could defeat the devils, because the devils were much weaker than the human hearts. Humans had done a great number of evil things since ancient times. Why were there battles and laws in the world? Wasn't it because people were sinister?

Light and darkness, good and evil, right and wrong, human hearts always had two sides. In the midst of good and evil, there were great people, and there were the most sinister people in the world. Heroes were always set by the bad guys.

People said that the demels were terrible, but they didn't know human hearts could be devils. And the human devils were the most terrible demons in the world. Think about it. How many people had died in the war since ancient times? And how many people could a devil kill in its lifetime?

Even if it killed people every day utill its death, the number was still far less than wars had made. Therefore, human hearts were more terrible than the devils. A kind human heart could benefit the world, whereas a bad one could bring suffers to the ordinary society.

"My Taoism, my Taoist heart. I can carry out a kind heart in my lifetime. But if someone makes troubles in the world, I can still turn into a demon to fight devils. My Taoism is to go against the heavens, and I have to be strong enough to let the heavens dare not be against me. My heart is invincible!"

The invincible heart of Wang Bugui was getting stronger and more determined after this experience. An invincible Taoism was sprouting in his heart. He was going to turn the belief into reality that people could defeat the heavens.

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