bayedsolid Chapter 385 The Love and Career of a Beautiful Immortal 6
Chapter 385 The Love and Career of a Beautiful Immortal 6
Chapter 385 The Love and Career of a Beautiful Immortal (6)
However, when they looked at the reflection on the lake, they were so shocked that they gasped.
The five reflections took on an unprecedentedly bizarre form:
The reflection of the War God was strangely adorned with silver hair dyed gray;
The reflection of the Moon Goddess held the Book of Fate, looking completely bewildered.
Xuanming's reflection surfed on the strange waves where ice and fire intertwined, its expression one of terror;
Sui Si's reflection, wearing Laozi's alchemy furnace, looked comical;
Ran Cang's reflection, however, held the Sword of Judgment while leisurely munching on a candied hawthorn, showing no trace of majesty.
"This...what the hell is going on?"
Si Zhanxingjun broke the silence first, his voice filled with shock and confusion.
Sui Si frowned and said solemnly, "The laws of Heaven have been tampered with."
As he spoke, his chains suddenly wrapped around everyone's wrists, and everyone felt a strange force coming from them.
“Our clergy are merging together, and the situation is worse than we imagined.”
Ran Cang remained silent and swiftly unleashed his Frost Soul power, freezing the dissipating reflection.
Within the glistening ice crystals, five intertwined lines of cause and effect emerge, each connecting to their private, hidden "little hobbies."
The group decided to head to the Pavilion of Fate to uncover the truth. The Moon Goddess, anxious and impatient, kicked open the door to the Book of Fate repository.
The sight before her left her speechless; Si Zhanxingjun's dessert recipes had been bound into a book titled "The Record of Killing".
The Book of Fate, which originally recorded the calamities of heaven and earth, is now filled with recipes and steps for making various desserts.
"This is absolutely ridiculous!"
The Moon Goddess was furious and drew her Moon Wheel Blade, attempting to correct the chaos.
However, the moment she swung the sword, the blade of the moon wheel sword suddenly began to carve fondant dolls on its own.
Upon closer inspection, the doll's appearance perfectly captures the scene from three hundred years ago when she secretly hid the painting of Sui Si's sleeping face, a scene so lifelike it's almost unbelievable.
"Oh no, this is a backlash of cause and effect!"
Xuanming's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly used the water mirror to reflect his reflection.
A terrifying scene was reflected in the water mirror: in the temple of the God of War in the mortal world, believers were devoutly offering almond cookies to the God of War.
As believers worshipped him, the divine power of the War God gradually became mixed with the attributes of the Taotie, becoming chaotic and disordered.
After leaving the Siming Pavilion, the group rushed to Lao Jun's alchemy room without stopping.
As soon as Ran Cang stepped into the room, there was a loud "boom" and the alchemy furnace suddenly exploded. A spirit resembling a mint candy jumped out and ran around the room.
Sui Si reacted quickly and immediately used Heavenly Fire to firmly lock down the fleeing Sugar Spirit.
However, when he saw what Tang Ling looked like, he was stunned.
This sugar spirit actually has the same ghostly face that Ran Cang used when he was playing pranks; it's the remnant of the illusion technique that he secretly put into the pills back then.
"Look!"
Xuanming suddenly lifted the deformed surfboard, revealing shocking teeth marks on it from Danling devouring the laws of heaven.
Finally, the five immortals arrived at the Guixu Abyss, hoping to find the key to solving the problem there.
They joined forces to set up a powerful sealing array in an attempt to stabilize the chaotic situation.
However, at this moment, an accident happened again.
Suddenly, the War God's halberd went out of control and began grilling fish in the formation, wafting out a fragrant aroma that left everyone both amused and exasperated.
When the frost-covered, azure waters touched the sea, they formed layers of sugary frosting waves.
The rampaging heavenly fire burned fiercely along the lines of cause and effect, but instead burned out a string of candied hawthorn-shaped cracks in the laws, as if mocking their efforts.
"Our 'secret treasures' are eroding the natural order!"
The Moon Goddess roared and swung her moon-shaped blade, cleaving through the waves.
Below, a surfboard statue wrapped up like a rice dumpling by the power of will was revealed. It was a new totem created by believers based on the peculiar image of Xuanming's "battle robe and apron".
Faced with such a desperate situation, everyone was plunged into despair.
Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Sui Si hardened his heart and burned off his silver hair.
In an instant, the scene of the victory celebration banquet appeared from the ashes of the hair.
"I understand! It's a mirror space!"
Sui Si shouted excitedly, "When we copied the Western Heavenly Pillar, we accidentally inscribed our own selfish desires into the Heavenly Dao, which led to the current chaotic situation."
Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
Then, the five immortals exchanged glances and simultaneously summoned their respective natal divine weapons:
The War God wielded his halberd, shattering the bizarre, sweet-smelling star formation.
The Moon Goddess wielded her Moon Wheel Blade, severing the Bagua chains that symbolized chaos;
Xuanming activated the water mirror to evaporate the chaotic power generated by the surfing's will.
Sui Si manipulated the heavenly fire to burn away the remaining mint residue;
Ran Cang unleashed his Frost Soul, freezing the distorted spacetime.
Just as the situation was easing slightly, Si Zhan Xingjun suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He took out his newly developed bursting lava pastry and forcefully smashed it into the candied hawthorn-shaped law rift:
"Use desire to control desire! Perhaps this chaotic dessert can devour the mutated laws!"
Everyone held their breath, watching nervously.
The chaotic residue in the dessert actually devoured the mutated laws in reverse, and the entire Ruins were instantly filled with a rich caramel aroma.
As the last wisp of black mist was purified by the raging heavenly fire, the crisis seemed to finally be resolved.
The five immortals' divine artifacts also underwent a wondrous transformation during this battle:
Exquisite sugar-painted amulets hang from the halberd;
The moon-shaped blade was inlaid with fragments of a Bagua mirror;
The surfboard is engraved with alchemical furnace patterns;
Heavenly fire chains bound his graying silver hair;
The frost-like essence then condensed into exquisite bookmarks.
The crisis has been temporarily averted, but things don't seem to be completely over yet.
Ran Cang played with the newly refined "Misalignment Law Detector" with great interest. It was a gadget he had made using fragments of Lao Jun's alchemy furnace and Xuan Ming's dice. It looked quite novel.
Suddenly, the Moon Goddess grabbed the apron of the Star Lord Si Zhan aggressively and questioned him:
"Explain to me why my Moon Palace recipe is in your armor? What exactly do you want?"
Si Zhanxingjun's face immediately turned red, and he stammered, unable to speak:
"I...I was just thinking of trying to learn from this, but who knew..."
Just then, Sui Si silently burned the chili sauce bottle that was sticking out of Ran Cang's pocket, and looked up at the aurora in the Arctic Abyss.
Amidst the dazzling aurora, five intertwined phantom souls faintly appeared, representing a deeper karmic entanglement they had not yet perceived.
The expressions on everyone's faces turned serious again. They knew that this chaos, caused by selfish desires, might only be the beginning...
As dawn broke, the sweet aroma of eight-treasure porridge filled the God of War breakfast shop.
Si Zhanxingjun, wearing an apron, intended to stir the porridge in the pot with his halberd, but found that the halberd had shrunk into a rolling pin at some point.
He shook his head helplessly and continued to gently stir the porridge with a rolling pin. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the sugar painting amulet hanging to the side was slowly melting.
"How is this going?"
Si Zhanxingjun was shocked and almost dropped the rolling pin in his hand.
He hurriedly tried to summon his armor, but to his surprise, the armor did not appear; instead, it scattered almond cookie molds all over the ground.
"How could my divine power have become like this?" He was full of doubt.
Just then, with a loud clang, the Moon Wheel Blade cleaved through the morning mist and embedded itself directly into the stove.
Upon closer inspection, Si Zhanxingjun realized that this was no longer the majestic Moon Wheel Blade, but simply an ordinary fruit knife.
"My moon palace has collapsed!"
The Moon Goddess stormed in, accidentally knocking over the porridge pot.
The porridge spilled all over the floor, steaming hot.
Her face was full of anger, and her hair was disheveled, clearly indicating that she had encountered a great misfortune.
"Haven't you noticed that the trajectories of stars are becoming simpler?"
She put her hands on her hips and questioned loudly.
Looking at the mess on the ground, Si Zhanxingjun said with heartache:
"This is eight-treasure porridge that I cooked all night!"
"Fairy, please calm down. What happened?"
The Moon Goddess pointed angrily at the sky outside the breakfast stall and said:
"Look for yourself, the movement of the stars has become chaotic, as if it has been disrupted by an invisible force."