The mutated Kawashima Ichio roared as he charged forward, Xu Fei shook his head helplessly.
“If you had fought me seriously, I might have been in the mood to play along.”
“But now that you’ve turned into this monstrous thing, just go back to wherever you came from!”
To deal with the current Kawashima Ichio, Xu Fei didn’t need to use much effort.
He activated his clairvoyant vision, closely observing how much yin energy remained in Kawashima Ichio’s body.
Then, he conjured a golden orb, entirely composed of yang energy.
Xu Fei tossed the golden orb into the air, and it instantly engulfed Kawashima Ichio.
This forcibly balanced the yin and yang energies within Kawashima Ichio’s body, giving Xu Fei absolute control.
Kawashima Ichio became immobile, as he had not yet mastered the use of yang energy.
Thud!
Kawashima Ichio collapsed to the ground once more, the mutations on his body gradually fading as the energies were drained from him.
Eventually, returning to his normal state, Kawashima Ichio appeared utterly exhausted, like an old man on the verge of death.
At that moment, Xu Fei noticed the Yamata no Orochi lowering its proud heads before him.
“What’s this? Are you telling me to stand on you?”
Xu Fei asked, and the Yamata no Orochi nodded in agreement.
So, Xu Fei did as suggested, standing directly on the head of the Yamata no Orochi.
The serpent then used its body as a bridge, carrying Xu Fei up to the ceiling of the temple.
There, Xu Fei finally spotted a crack.
It was called a crack, but only because the underground temple was so vast that, from below, it appeared as a mere fissure.
Up close, Xu Fei saw that the crack was actually large enough for a person to pass through.
Now Xu Fei understood the Yamata no Orochi’s intent, perhaps something extraordinary was hidden within the crack, which was why it had brought him here.
Without hesitation, Xu Fei stood and climbed through the crack.
After climbing up, Xu Fei found himself in a relatively small space.
At the centre stood a stone coffin, and in front of it was a tombstone.
The tombstone was densely inscribed with tiny characters, likely recording some secret.
Xu Fei approached the tombstone first, carefully reading the contents inscribed on it, and finally understood the origin of the underground palace.
This underground palace was built roughly five or six hundred years ago, and due to its remote location, it had been secretly sealed within Yandang Mountain ever since its construction.
The evil god worshipped by the gu master Xu Fei had encountered earlier was actually a shared belief of the Red Buddha Society and the Blood-Clad Sect in the capital region.
This phenomenon was somewhat paradoxical.
The so-called evil god they collectively worshipped was originally from the land of Huaxia, a native-born Huaxian.
Thousands of years ago, the land of Huaxia was in a period of flourishing cultivation.
Among them, one cultivator, unwilling to compete with the locals, chose to sail across the ocean to the land of R, bringing Huaxia’s native cultivation techniques along with him.
