Chapter 621

Chapter 621: The Home Was Stolen

Zhuge Qinmo was stirred inside.

"Senior, I’ve told you all the information I know. Could you let me go?" Celestial Lord of Creation looked at the young man timidly.

"Where are you going?" Zhuge Qinmo’s gaze was profound. "Returning to the yang realm?"

Celestial Lord of Creation nodded.

"I also want to go to the yang realm."

Zhuge Qinmo laughed loudly and said, "Considering that you and I are connected by fate, I will help you cross the time-space tunnel to the land of the yang realm."

"Senior, this junior can also return on his own."

"Do you look down on me?"

"This junior dares not." Celestial Lord of Creation felt like crying but had no tears. With Zhuge Qinmo, he could only be manipulated at will.

Moreover, he did not know what Zhuge Qinmo intended.

Zhuge Qinmo activated his magical power. The Creation Jade Butterfly flew into Celestial Lord of Creation’s Purple Palace. With one step, he arrived at the Evil Sea, where resentment and evil energy surged in.

Twang!

He plucked the strings, and a sharp sound like the cry of a sword burst forth.

"So unpleasant…" Celestial Lord of Creation’s eardrums nearly pierced by the music. He truly could not understand why such unpleasant music existed in the world!

"With his musical skills, how could he compete with Qi Ancestor or Qin Huangluo?"

Celestial Lord of Creation pondered over it but could not fathom it.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The musical sounds erupted, and numerous wicked ghosts and asuras shattered into pieces, turning to ashes.

"Compared with Qin Huangluo, whose musical skills are superior, mine or his?" Zhuge Qinmo said with confidence, looking proudly at Celestial Lord of Creation beside him.

"Naturally, senior’s skills are superior." Celestial Lord of Creation said without blinking, flattering, "Senior’s musical skills are astonishingly Heaven and Man level. Qi Ancestor and Qin Huangluo are by no means your match."

"Hahaha…" Zhuge Qinmo was very pleased.

"Then I will use my music to open the way."

Zhuge Qinmo laughed heartily. "Kid, you are fortunate."

Celestial Lord of Creation wished he could slap himself to death.

Twang! Twang! Twang!

Holding the qin in one hand, he let his five fingers float over the strings. The music was eerie, as if a tone-deaf person was singing loudly, heart-wrenching and unbearably unpleasant.

Celestial Lord of Creation immediately channeled his magical power, trying to seal off his senses.

However, his cultivation was too weak. The music pierced through his magical power like a sword.

Celestial Lord of Creation felt disheartened.

At this point, there was nothing to do but accept fate.

A strange zither sound echoed in the void.

The two stepped into the time-space tunnel. The unstable space-time trembled violently, evil energies erupted, and inner demons manifested. The Celestial Lord of Creation’s pupils suddenly contracted, and he immediately activated the Creation Jade Butterfly.

Whoosh!

The Jade Butterfly fluttered its crystal wings, strands of azure light pierced into the Celestial Lord of Creation’s primordial spirit. Mysterious Dao rhythms surrounded them, sounds of the Dao emerged, and the inner demons instantly vanished.

Compared to Zhuge Qinmo’s zither sound, this strand of sound of the Dao was pure heavenly music!

Twang!

Another zither sound came through; Zhuge Qinmo played a lament that shattered one’s heart, causing the inner demons to crumble.

Rumble!

The Evil Sea roared. In the world of the Pure Land, a massive shadow squirmed, as if trying to seal the time-space tunnel and trap the two within.

"It is indeed a bit difficult," Zhuge Qinmo smiled. "But it can’t stop me."

He channeled his magic power, causing the black zither to float in mid-air, and played with his ten fingers. The sound was jarring, like fingernails scratching a coffin board, making one’s hair stand on end. The Celestial Lord of Creation nearly vomited.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Playing enthusiastically, Zhuge Qinmo sang wildly, battle intent surging, forcefully cutting through the time-space tunnel and arriving together with the Celestial Lord of Creation at the Cold Light Immortal Domain.

"Is this the yang realm?"

Zhuge Qinmo put away the zither, his Divine Sense enveloping all directions. He said in surprise, "There are actually people still fighting?"

He sensed the armies of the Tianxia Divine Empire invading an immortal domain adjacent to the Cold Light Immortal Domain.

"Thank you, senior."

The Celestial Lord of Creation was filled with tears.

"A real man, how can you shed tears?" Zhuge Qinmo reprimanded. "You’ve lived two lifetimes in vain."

The Celestial Lord of Creation lowered his head.

"Returning to my homeland, nostalgic feelings are deep, unavoidable to be sentimental," the Celestial Lord of Creation said with open eyes lying.

"Senior, I have urgent matters to attend to. I wonder if I could take my leave first?"

"Wait a moment."

Zhuge Qinmo said, "Do you know where that Qi Ancestor’s abode is?"

"It should be in the Star Luo Immortal Domain."

Zhuge Qinmo nodded, then with two fingers like swords, he tapped the Celestial Lord of Creation’s body, planting a sword seed. He said, "If you lie to me, I will track you through the sword seed."

"How would I dare, junior?"

The Celestial Lord of Creation said in panic.

"You can leave."

"Yes."

The Celestial Lord of Creation, as if granted a great pardon, flew without stopping toward the southwest direction.

Zhuge Qinmo flew towards the main city of the Cold Light Immortal Domain.

world of the Pure Land.

Faceless Celestial Sovereign silently watched this scene.

"My lord, this person is not from the yang realm, should we suppress him?" Shenjie frowned and said, she had thought that people from the yin realm might come, but she didn’t expect them to come so soon.

"It is unnecessary."

Faceless Celestial Sovereign said calmly, "Let them stir things up."

"Anyway, this pool of water is becoming muddier and muddier."

…

"Finally, escaped from the sea of suffering…"

The Celestial Lord of Creation was filled with mixed feelings.

Zhuge Qinmo’s musical skills were the worst he had heard in this lifetime—no, in two lifetimes.

It was sheer torture.

He gathered his thoughts, found the direction, and flew towards the Immortal Domain.

Before reincarnation, he had left all his belongings and artifacts in the Caofa Lodge in the Immortal Domain, with enchantments in place, awaiting his return.

Now that he had returned to the yang realm, he naturally wanted to recover his riches.

Half a month later, the Celestial Lord of Creation arrived in the Immortal Domain.

"Once I get my belongings from my past life, I will surely become a Great Celestial Lord within a few years." The Celestial Lord of Creation was stirred; once he reached Great Celestial Lord, he could elevate to Dao Ancestor using the Creation Jade Butterfly.

Swish!

The sunset melted gold.

The evening sun soaked through the clouds, burning the sky like fire.

The Celestial Lord of Creation rode an auspicious cloud to a desolate mountain range rarely visited by people.

Ferocious beasts roared among the mountains.

"Something is not right…" The Celestial Lord of Creation furrowed his brow; this mountain range had few people and few beasts, yet in his Divine Sense, hundreds and thousands of ferocious beasts were gathering here.

Most importantly, the spiritual energy in the world had become thicker too.

He held back his doubts and flew towards a towering mountain.

The mountain was ten thousand ren high, cliffs rising a thousand chi.

Spiritual energy misted like fog.

Clouds and radiance flourished.

"Where is my formation?"

The Celestial Lord of Creation narrowed his pupils; before reincarnation, he had set up a formation to hide this mountain in another time-space, and even put in a time formation to alter time-space.

But now, the mountain stood tall and strong, with ferocious beasts perched on top.

Clearly, they were drawn by the spiritual energy.

"My treasures…"

The Celestial Lord of Creation panicked.

Furious, his divine power burst out; with one palm, he flattened the entire mountain, and countless beasts perished in his rage.

The next moment, the Celestial Lord of Creation saw a whirlpool of Time and Space, as thick as a thumb, whirling leisurely.

Whoosh!

He flew into the whirlpool of Time and Space, and an empty Caofa Lodge came into view.

Even the prayer mat, hoe, sickle, and cup had all been completely looted.

"Who did this?"

The Celestial Lord of Creation’s beard and hair lifted; his anger soared to the heavens.

All the work of his lifetime turned into bubbles.

He wanted to kill someone.