When the False Is Made to Appear True, the True Becomes False

Chapter 904: When the False Becomes True, the True Becomes False

Yan Shaoqing looked around, feeling awe-inspiring, and saw the prison guards not far away moving the precious blood of gods and demons into a large wooden basin.

In the blood river nearby, there were monsters growing out of the dirty blood, crawling out and sneaking onto a prisoner's body to suck his blood.

Yan Shaoqing withdrew his gaze. Qin Mu was right beside him, talking to Imperial Master Yankang and Emperor Yanfeng with a smile on his face, as if nothing had happened.

The dragon unicorn was lying at Qin Mu's feet, soundly sleeping. On his head stood a chubby green bird, preening its feathers out of boredom.

Yan Shaoqing narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Tianzun, the visiting time is up, Tianzun should leave!"

Qin Mu said: "Your Majesty, Junior Brother, you can live here safely. There will be a day when you will leave. I will leave first."

"Take care!" Emperor Yanfeng and Imperial Master Yankang said goodbye.

Qin Mu returned the greeting, and Yan Shaoqing followed behind him all the way, guarding against him closely to prevent him from doing anything else.

When he arrived outside the prison gate, Yan Shaoqing checked the rune lock on the wooden door again more carefully, but found nothing unusual.

He did not bother to send Qin Mu out of the city. He immediately flew to the Judge's Temple and looked through the official booklet. The handwriting on it was all there. He then breathed a sigh of relief and went to send Qin Mu out of the city.

When they reached the outside of the city, Qin Mu turned around and said with a smile, "Zuo Shaobi, please stay. There's no need to see you off."

Yan Shaoqing bowed and said, "Farewell, Heavenly Lord..."

He was stunned, because what he said this time was exactly the same as what he said last time when Qin Mu teased him with his spiritual power!

Yan Shaoqing's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his supernatural powers burst out. He shouted sternly: "Break it for me!"

The world lost its color again and turned into black and white. As the black and white faded away, the real world appeared. Yan Shaoqing opened his eyes, looked around, and sweat covered his forehead.

He was still standing in the prison. The prison guard not far away was changing the wooden basin to collect blood. Monsters were born in the blood river and secretly climbed onto the prisoners in the cages to suck their blood.

Long Qilin was still sleeping soundly, Yan'er was still preening her feathers, and Qin Mu was still talking to Yankang State Master and Emperor Yanfeng.

Yan Shaoqing's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Jiang Baigui! Is there a loophole in the Three Yuan Gods' Immortal Consciousness that you passed on to me?"

In the cage, Imperial Master Yankang turned his head, his eyes dull and empty, as if he were a walking corpse, his mouth opening and closing like a puppet: "The magical powers of the Heavenly Court are too outdated. The loopholes are not only in the immortal consciousness of the Three Primordial Gods, but also come from Zuo Shaobi himself. Zuo Shaobi, you were born early, and the Taoist magical powers you learned in the past seem to be wrong now. For example, Shenzang."

In another cage, Emperor Yanfeng turned his head, his eyes were also dull and empty, his mouth opened and closed: "The divine treasures you practiced before were Lingtai, Wuyao, Liuhe, Qixing, Tianren, Shengsheng, and Shenqiao, but the divine treasures of Yankang Reform are very different. You have already practiced to Lingxiao realm, and your realm is fixed. You cannot change the basic divine treasures. Your realm is extremely high, so there is no need to change the basic divine treasures. However, this leaves a flaw in your practice."

Yankang State Master Mumu said: "The same is true for the Red Emperor's Three Primordial Spirits' Immortal Consciousness. This technique is also practiced through the Divine Bridge. There are huge flaws in the current Yankang technique."

Emperor Yanfeng showed a simple smile: "The immortal consciousness of the Three Primordial Gods that the National Master taught you was not tampered with, but the immortal consciousness he taught you is the immortal consciousness of the Red Emperor, not the immortal consciousness of the Tianhe Shenzang."

"If the foundation is not solid, the earth will shake!"

"I will start from the flaws in your skills!"

"If there are flaws in the technique, then there will be flaws everywhere in the supernatural power!"

"You can break my magical power if you want. Just destroy the Divine Bridge Divine Treasure, open up the Heavenly River Divine Treasure, and rebuild it!"

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In the two cages, the Imperial Master and Emperor Yanfeng talked to each other and made the matter clear.

Yan Shaoqing's consciousness exploded, and he said sternly: "Let me destroy my own cultivation? I am an existence in the Lingxiao realm, only half a step away from the emperor's throne. My cultivation and magic power are far superior to yours. I can crush all your magical powers with my cultivation alone! No matter how exquisite your magical powers are, they can't trap me!"

"Break it for me—"

Boom!

There was a violent shock, and the world faded again.

Yan Shaoqing was sweating profusely, as if he had been fished out of the water. He was still standing in front of the cage. National Master Yankang and Emperor Yanfeng were still in the cage. Long Qilin was sleeping. Qin Mu was talking to Emperor Yanfeng and National Master Yankang. It was as if time had flowed back to that moment and nothing had changed.

"Break it for me!"

Yan Shaoqing urged his spiritual power again and again, and said sternly: "I want to see, your magical power is faster or mine!"

He frantically activated his magical powers, and the world faded again and again. The new world was hit again before it was formed. For a moment, space and time were disordered, and the fading world also had more and more cracks.

Finally, Yan Shaoqing activated his magical powers thousands of times in an instant, exceeding the limits of this world, and the entire world fell apart!

Yan Shaoqing was breathing heavily and looking around.

Qin Mu was seen standing in front of the cage, his face horrified, looking at him in horror, and countless monsters and prison guards in the prison were knocked unconscious by the impact of Yan Shaoqing's spiritual power.

The dragon unicorn at Qin Mu's feet was also impacted by his spiritual consciousness and fell into a coma. Only the chubby green bird was still conscious.

Yan Shaoqing reached out and grabbed Qin Mu, and shouted angrily: "You are the Heavenly Lord, I will not kill you, please leave immediately!"

He rolled up the dragon unicorn with his vital energy and rushed out. The green bird followed him with its wings fluttering, shouting, "Put me down, or I'll use force on you!"

Yan Shaoqing turned a deaf ear to him and sent Qin Mu out of the prison and out of the White Bone Divine City. Then he put Qin Mu down and said coldly, "Mu Tianzun, we will say goodbye and never see each other again!"

Qin Mu laughed and said, "You are a person who can't take jokes at all. You imprisoned Tian Shu Tianwang in the Emperor's Sword for millions of years, and I was also trapped in there for several years. Do you think I am angry?"

Yan Shaoqing had a gloomy face. He turned around and returned to the prison. He came to the Judge's Temple and picked up a pen to record Qin Mu's visit to the prison.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly he felt a little uneasy. He stood up and walked towards the wooden door of the prison, thinking, "Did I really break through his immortal consciousness? I have to check it again, there can be no mistakes..."

He came to the depths of the prison and suddenly his body stiffened. He saw several prison guards dragging out a wooden basin full of divine blood and replacing it with a new one. A monster was born in the blood river nearby and drilled into the cage to suck blood.

Yan Shaoqing's body was cold. He walked forward with difficulty and saw Long Qilin lying in front of the cage of Imperial Master Yankang and Emperor Yanfeng and sleeping soundly. On Long Qilin's head, Qingque was preening its feathers out of boredom.

Qin Mu was talking to Imperial Master Yankang and Emperor Yanfeng in front of the cage.

Yan Shaoqing shook his head, feeling a little dizzy, and his legs became heavier and heavier, so he had to hold on to the cage.

"what is going on?"

He felt like he couldn't breathe, and knelt down dejectedly, muttering: "Why are you still here? Why... My cultivation is far superior to yours, why can't I break your magical power..."

In the cage beside him, the suppressed demon god suddenly opened his eyes, his expression wooden, like a controlled puppet, his mouth opening and closing stiffly: "Because the foundation is wrong. The biggest change in the Yankang Reform is the foundation, from the basic runes to the basic magical powers, to the basic exercises, you are all wrong! If you want to break this kind of spiritual magical power, you must first cultivate at your own expense!"

Yan Shaoqing was furious. He reached out and crushed the demon god to pieces!

The god imprisoned in the cage in front of him suddenly opened his eyes and said woodenly, "Yan Shaoqing, I have been trapped in the Dique Divine Sword for several years, but you have only been trapped for a few days and you can't stand it?"

Yan Shaoqing was so furious that he killed the god.

A prison guard who was passing by him suddenly stopped, looked up and said woodenly: "Yan Shaoqing, my magical power is not only the immortal consciousness, but also the Infinite Tribulation Sutra. You think that everything is an illusion caused by my consciousness, then you are totally wrong."

Yan Shaoqing smashed the prison guard to pieces with one punch and walked towards Qin Mu in front.

Another prison guard looked strange and stared at him: "Yan Shaoqing, I have seen the flaw in your foundation and planted the Infinite Tribulation Sutra in your body. It is actually very simple for you to break it. You only need to destroy the Divine Bridge."

Yan Shaoqing's face turned pale. He grabbed the guard's head and pressed it to the ground, leaving a bloody mess.

Qin Mu looked up and said woodenly: "It's useless for you to do this."

Yan Shaoqing tore Qin Mu in front of him into pieces, and the world turned black and white again. It was still the same scene as before, without any change.

Yan Shaoqing sat down on the ground dejectedly, muttering, "There must be a way to crack it. There must be a way to crack it without destroying the Divine Bridge and Divine Treasure..."

He closed his eyes and fell into deep meditation.

He sat there for who knows how many days had passed. Yan Shaoqing's hair had turned white, but he still hadn't figured out a way to break the spell.

Suddenly, the voice of the prison guard came from outside, saying, "Judge Yan, the envoy from the underworld is here!"

Yan Shaoqing was startled, then revealed an ecstatic expression, and laughed loudly, "So that's how it is, so that's how it is! I can't break your magical power by myself, but as long as you encounter external forces, your magical power will break by itself! Mu Tianzun, even if your magical power can restrain me, as long as there are people outside, they will become a variable in your magical power! The more people there are, the more flaws your magical power will have!"

He looked in the direction of Qin Mu, only to see that Qin Mu, Long Qilin and Fat Qingque had disappeared, as if they had slipped away without him noticing when.

However, Imperial Master Yankang and Emperor Yanfeng were both in the cage.

Yan Shaoqing was slightly relieved and sneered: "Sure enough, he escaped!"

He walked out, ready to welcome the Underworld Emissary, but the Underworld Emissary had already arrived in the prison, and a voice came, saying: "Zuo Shaobi, the disciples of the various major heavenly palaces came to you, saying that they want to deal with Mu Tianzun. They haven't returned for a long time, and the higher-ups ordered me to come and check."

Yan Shaoqing went forward and saw that the person who came was Lou Yunqu, a disciple of Yin Tianzi. He said quickly: "It turned out to be Brother Lou. The disciples of the major heavenly palaces have all met with misfortunes and died at the hands of Mu Tianzun."

He is very familiar with Lou Yunqu.

Tian Shu, the King of the Underworld, and Yin Tianzi are sworn enemies. Yin Tianzi personally took action to deal with Tian Shu, but Tian Shu escaped. Later, Tian Shu cut off the horn of Tu Bo, and his body was held by Tu Bo, leaving only his soul. Yin Tianzi then asked Yan Shaoqing to trick Tian Shu into the Dique Divine Sword and suppress him.

Lou Yunqu's face changed slightly, and he said in a lost voice: "Are all the disciples of the major heavenly palaces dead?"

Yan Shaoqing nodded.

Lou Yunqu stamped his feet and said, "How can I explain this? Disciples from all the major heavenly palaces died here, you are in big trouble! And several of my fellow apprentices died here, they were the proud disciples of Teacher Heidi!"

Yan Shaoqing didn't care: "The Heavenly Palace has never had a complete Divine Consciousness Emperor Throne technique. If I don't cultivate to the Emperor Throne realm, who in the major Heavenly Palaces dares to touch me? Brother Lou, have you seen Mu Tianzun during your visit? He just escaped from here."

Lou Yunqu shook his head and said, "I have never seen it."

Yan Shaoqing's eyes flickered, and he suddenly said, "Brother Lou, since you are here under the order of the Black Emperor, then you must have a handwritten order from the Black Emperor, right? Please show me the handwritten order, Brother Lou."

Lou Yunqu laughed and said, "When did Zuo Shaobi become so cautious? Could it be that I am a transformed version of Mu Tianzun?"

Having said that, he still took out Emperor Yin's handwritten edict.

Yan Shaoqing checked carefully and found that it was indeed the work of Yin Tianzi, so he felt relieved.

Lou Yunqu said, "I have fought with Mu Tianzun several times and I know how powerful he is. Now that he has come to you, he will most likely break into the prison and rescue Imperial Master Yankang and Emperor Yanfeng. Are these two still here?"

Yan Shaoqing said: "They are still in prison."

Lou Yunqu went to check and stood outside the cage for a long time without moving. Yan Shaoqing looked at the cage, where Emperor Yanfeng and Imperial Master Yankang were both, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother Lou, what's wrong?"

Lou Yunqu's face turned pale and he said in a hoarse voice, "These two cages are empty. Can't you see? The two serious criminals have escaped!"

Yan Shaoqing was shocked. He looked at Emperor Yanfeng and Imperial Master Yankang carefully, but could not see anything unusual.

He quickly opened the cage and reached out to touch them. He found that Emperor Yanfeng and Imperial Master Yankang were indeed flesh and blood, and he could not feel anything unusual.

Yan Shaoqing's mind buzzed: "The fine wine I made with my spiritual power can make even a Lingxiao realm prodigy like Tian Shu drunk. Mu Tianzun's spiritual power is rooted in my divine treasure, allowing me to feel like I am touching a real person when I touch the air... I'm screwed, I'm really screwed..."

It took him a long while to come back to his senses. He looked back and found that Lou Yunqu had left at some point, apparently going back to report to Emperor Yin.

Yan Shaoqing was completely desperate and locked himself in a cage, waiting silently.

Not long after, a god came down from the heavenly palace in the crown of the Yuanmu tree and arrested him. Yan Shaoqing was beheaded on the god-slaying platform in the Yuanjie Heavenly Palace. The Emperor of Heaven personally supervised the execution by controlling the weapon "Yu Tianzun".

The blade flashed, and the God-Slaying Blade cut off his head.

Yan Shaoqing's head rolled down, his soul gradually became dull, his three eyes slowly closed, and the world fell into darkness.

After an unknown amount of time, he seemed to wake up from a dream, and heard Qin Mu's voice: "Zuo Shaobi, Zuo Shaobi!"

Yan Shaoqing suddenly opened his eyes and saw himself lying on the ground. The prison guard not far away was dragging a large wooden basin full of precious blood. He changed the basin and continued to collect blood.

In the blood river, a monster was born. It got into the cage and lay on the prisoners to suck their blood.

In front of him, Long Qilin was sleeping soundly, Fat Qingque was preening his feathers, and Imperial Master Yankang and Emperor Yanfeng were in a cage, bidding farewell to Qin Mu.

Qin Mu asked with concern: "Zuo Shaobi, why did you fall asleep? I have already visited the prison and I am satisfied. It is time for me to leave."

Yan Shaoqing sat on the ground in a daze, and suddenly let out a piercing laugh that sounded like crying: "It's fake, everything is fake! It's fake now too!"