Two Worlds: Demonic Cultivator with His Zombie Materials

Great Snow God Mountain, not an ordinary peak, the ancestor of the eighty thousand leagues of Snow Mountains in Tan City, it is the Holy Mountain of the Great Snow Mountain Lineage, legendary as the dwelling place of the Great Spirit Heaven.

For millions of years, regardless of the vicissitudes of life, the sea changes into mulberry fields, there has never been any alteration.

But now, what is happening today?

Even Great Snow God Mountain has begun to change.

It is like a colossal divine pillar connecting heaven and earth, supporting the sky of the Snowfield Plateau, with the Great Snow God Mountain quaking, the Holy Lake shaking, and the Divine Palace swaying along.

As if there is something incredibly terrifying hidden beneath the Divine Mountain, about to emerge into the world.

"Could it be that beneath the Great Snow God Mountain there is also a Divinity Transformation Stage Demon suppressed?!"

The series of changes today is unprecedented, even making many people paranoid, feeling their spirits beginning to decline.

Unspeakably terrifying tremors continuously emanated from deep within the earth, tides of surging movements transformed the ground and the entire Snowfield Plateau into a majestic sea, the burgeoning storm waves sweeping away into the distance.

The shaking of the entire Great Snow God Mountain became increasingly intense.

At the final moment, even the vast range of Great Snow Mountain began to sway.

Zheng Yi gazed at the distant Divine Mountain, his eyes becoming more serious than ever before.

Different from what others saw, he sensed a very ancient aura reviving from within the Divine Mountain, a terrifying aura, unlike anything Zheng Yi had ever experienced.

The Divinity Transformation Demon Venerable, although powerful, had been worn down and sealed for tens of thousands of years, its entire Primordial Power already exhausted, and then absorbed by the Immortal Slaying Sword, unable to endure further destruction, directly annihilated.

But now, this entire revived ancient aura is exceedingly terrifying, with the strength of a gigantic golden dragon awakening from slumber.

Even as the Lord of the Divine Palace, Zheng Yi himself is completely unclear as to what exactly is awakening?

The Great Snow Mountain Lineage has endured for tens of thousands of years, even older origins exist, countless secrets buried within the dust of history remain unknown even to the current rulers of the Snow Mountain Lineage.

Moreover, Zheng Yi is a counterfeit Divine Heir; although he can wield the God Sacrifice Technique, it is due to the special nature of his Innate Origin Divine Body along with the legacy from the Taiyue Divine Venerable.

Yet some information within the God Sacrifice Technique, he still cannot fully decipher even now.

Clearly, the inheritance carries its peculiarities, only a genuine Snow Mountain Divine Child, the reincarnation Dharma Body of a High Priest, can completely unravel it.

Zheng Yi crossed the Celestial Tribulation yet utilized a cunning side path to occupy the Spiritual Imprint of Thunder City through the Heaven-Cutting Dao.

Under the influence of the Celestial Tribulation power, the killing tribulation exploded fully, causing the mysterious entity beneath the Great Snow Mountain Divine Palace to react, the suppressed legacy affected by the Celestial Dao Rules of the tribulation power, about to emerge, targeting Zheng Yi as an enemy.

"Damn it, this Celestial Tribulation power doesn’t know when to stop? Just barely breaking through the Nascent Soul Level, gives no chance or time, wave after wave aiming to kill..."

Zheng Yi reincarnated and took over, nesting in the Great Snow Mountain Divine Palace, always performed so well that the entire Great Snow Mountain was extremely satisfied.

However, one thing, others are unaware, but Zheng Yi is very clear, that although they poured in effort and resources to nurture this High Priest and Divine Heir, he is fundamentally a fake.

In this regard, Zheng Yi is helpless.

Especially when the legacy of the Great Snow Mountain erupts, targeting him, making his expressions very complex for a time.

The familiar place he lived in for ten years suddenly becoming an adversary, that feeling is quite displeasing.

This grudge, sooner or later, needs to be settled!

Deeply suffocated, the external world sees storms changing, heavens change color.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the center of the Great Snow God Mountain, the Divine Temple ancestor shrine unexpectedly bursts open, a bamboo staff emitting seven-colored light slowly rises.

Adorned with Tridacna, Glaze, Silver, Gold, Agate, Coral, and Red Jewel, the Buddhist Seven Treasures, highly mysterious.

"Is that the Buddhist Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff?"

"One of the three treasures guarding the Great Snow Mountain."

"The personal item of the ancestral Master Nine Lotus at the founding of the sect..."

Someone watching this scene can’t help but exclaim.

"Wasn’t this item missing after Master Nine Lotus entered extinction? Could it actually be buried beneath Great Snow God Mountain?"

But more troubling to many is when the Buddhist Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff appears mid-air, rotating in the void, finally aiming directly at Zheng Yi.

That sharp feeling, even with the void separating them, still creates a strong oppressive sensation felt by all.

"Why? Why does the Buddhist Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff suddenly appear and target the Divine Heir?"

"What in the world is happening? Everything is chaotic, internal strife!"

"Divine Heir against the ancestral Buddhist Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff, if they truly fight, which side should we help..."

At that moment, countless Snow Mountain high-level individuals’ eyes fixate on all happening in the sky, filled with disbelief!

...

In the center of the Great Snow God Mountain, suddenly the Divine Temple ancestor shrine shatters, revealing the Buddhist Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff personally used by ancestral Master Nine Lotus floating above.

The dazzling colors of the Seven Treasures radiated a mysterious aura, shooting straight down from the sky and landing directly in mid-air. The Buddhist Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff seemed to have its own intelligence, instantly choosing its target, directly aiming at Zheng Yi.

However, the truly wondrous aspect lay ahead.

"Buzz buzz buzz buzz..."

A mysterious pulse spread, as the light from the Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff gradually seeped and blended in mid-air. Under the stunned gaze of everyone present, a gigantic figure resembling a Golden Buddha gradually emerged in the void.

That figure was draped in a monk’s robe, emaciated and skeletal, with skin like gold leaf, seemingly a flesh-and-blood Buddha becoming sacred. Though it appeared unimposing, a grand Buddhist compassion instantly enveloped the entire Snow Mountain Realm.

Zheng Yi’s expression, which he should not have, suddenly jolted at this moment. His lips moved slightly, as if speaking to that Golden Buddha apparition.

This scene, not to mention the ordinary Snow Mountain Cultivators, even the high-ranking members of the Divine Temple had their faces changed dramatically.

Though they had never witnessed holiness firsthand, how could they not recognize the apparition in the void before them?

That presence was simply too renowned. Every Snow Mountain Cultivator, from the first day of their initiation into the Great Snow Mountain Divine Palace, had witnessed the Ancestral Master’s portrait.

The weight of that presence, even having passed through countless ages, remained radiant in everyone’s eyes like a saint’s afterglow.

For the entire Great Snow Mountain, even for the entire Snow Realm, it was an unparalleled existence.

Yet no one would have thought that, after countless years, that person’s apparition would actually appear here.

Moreover, it descended along with the tribulation crossing of the current Divine Heir.

Following behind was one of the three great treasures long rumored to be extinct in the Great Snow Mountain.

Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff.

It happened to be the personal weapon of that person, a Buddhist treasure.

Who could this person be? It was already beyond words.

The founding Ancestral Master of the Snow Mountain Divine Palace, Master Nine Lotus.

Even now, many Snow Mountain Cultivators descended from the sky, kneeling on the ground and bowing their heads to the golden Buddha-like apparition in the sky.

Even several Divine Venerables of the Palace exchanged glances; stunned and their eyes trembled.

Who could have anticipated such a scenario?

What exactly was going on?

How could it invoke such dramatic shifts?

"Is this the rainbow Spirit Shadow of Master Nine Lotus? Preserved within the Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff, containing a trace of Spiritual Imprint, Buddha’s light illuminates, Ancestral Master appears..."

"But the situation isn’t quite right now. The Ancestral Master’s sacred apparition recognizes cause and effect, yet manipulates the Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff to oppose the Divine Heir? What exactly happened within?"

Faced with this situation, it was absolutely unprecedented upheaval for the Great Snow Mountain Lineage through countless ages.

No one dared to act recklessly; even though all of the Divine Palace’s leaders were present today, each was utterly shocked, uncertain of whom to support.

It seemed as though whichever side they stood by, was a wrongdoing.

Furthermore, they had no idea what transpired within the scene.

All high-ranking officials of the Divine Temple racked their brains but could not fathom why such a situation arose before them.

Yet everyone felt tense, a tremendous weight pressing on their heart.

Everyone knew that today was a monumental day for the Snow Mountain Divine Palace lineage.

If things went wrong, a major event could occur.

Outsiders were unaware of the situation, but Zheng Yi himself understood clearly and instantly realized.

Ultimately, everything still boiled down to cause and effect.

Others didn’t know, but how could Zheng Yi not be aware? He was not the true inheritor of the Great Snow Mountain lineage, nor was he the reincarnated Dharma Body of the so-called Divine Lord, merely a fraudulent usurper.

He had nothing to do with the Great Snow Mountain’s Great Spirit Heaven, simply due to an accident that resulted in being mistakenly known as the Divine Heir of the Snow Mountain Sacred Land.

Now, the Ancestral Master had come knocking, wielding the staff against himself, the impostor Divine Heir, which was only to be expected.

The sky’s wind and clouds shifted, and the atmospheric pressure increasingly lowered.

The surrounding aura seemed frozen.

Zheng Yi felt immense pressure as the Buddhist Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff pointed directly at him, and his facial expression gradually grew serious.

Given his current Divine Sense level, having surpassed the threshold between the Golden Core and Nascent Soul, the rules of the heavens within a hundred-mile radius came into clear view in his mind’s lake.

He could distinctly perceive the grand power contained within the Buddhist Golden Body, and terrifying energy was further gathering within the Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff.

Such power, even having surpassed the Nascent Soul Stage, if caught off guard he could be struck to the core, with his soul shattered.

Matters concerning the path are not to be taken lightly.