Chapter 38 A single spark can start a prairie fire
After putting on a full show, Yin Manman urged her flying Ruyi and left the entrance of the secret realm with Zhong Lingge in a swagger. When she saw many Foundation Establishment Stagers with evil intentions following behind her, she ignored them and just moved forward at a faster speed.

Cuise Ruyi shuttled between the trees, summoning the surrounding wood spiritual energy to hide and accelerate, and quickly threw away several robbery teams that were following her.

"Hurry up while there is no one around." Yin Manman took out the disguise talisman and the breath exchange talisman, both of which were third-level super-grade products purchased at a high price at a small auction. Unless a Golden Core cultivator was watching to check, it would be impossible to cheat.

"Hiss, third level super quality, it's too luxurious."

Zhong Lingge bared her teeth. Even though she had made a fortune in the secret realm, she was still not completely used to the generosity of her senior sisters and brothers. Whenever she made a move, she would say one word, arrogant!
"Junior sister, feel free to use them. Master often says that when you go out, you will inevitably kill a few sect disciples and offend a few family members. You can use these essential life-saving items at will."

"Do things with a high profile and keep a low profile to save your life. Master will still consider the disciples!"

Zhong Lingge put on the talisman and disguised herself as a female cultivator in her early twenties. She had an ordinary face and a low-key demeanor. She would not be found in a crowd.Yin Manman suddenly transformed into an older female cultivator who has perfected her Qi refining, with a completely different voice, demeanor and aura.

The two sisters took a detour back to the entrance of the secret realm, and could hear the noisy quarrels far away.

"Stay out of the way! The entrance must be sealed, otherwise the entire Linglu Mountain Range will be affected!"

"When your clan disciples come out, you don't care about the life and death of the casual cultivators! I have a pair of sons and daughters inside, and I won't let you!"

"Fellow Taoists from each sect took out their tokens. There was no need to talk to them too much, and they forcibly sealed their entrances——"

"Let's stop them together! Don't let them seal people in secret realms to die——"

The residual power from the collapse of the secret realm became more and more violent, and the monks on duty from all the major clans were quite afraid. They immediately decided to seal the passage to prevent the residual power from leaking out and destroying the mountain range.

There were still many casual cultivators in the secret realm who could not crowd out the clan disciples. When relatives, friends or teammates saw that the clan was about to seal the formation, they all crowded to the entrance to stop them.

Zhong Lingge and Third Senior Sister avoided crowded places and came to a high place, where there were many casual cultivators talking about them.

"You have to sell tokens at a high price to let us in, and even if there is a little risk, we will be buried with you. All the good things in the world will be taken by the clan!"

"When did the seven sects and eight tribes regard the lives of casual cultivators as their own? I think they are worse than demon cultivators!"

"You don't want your life? How dare you say such things here? Just say less. I hope a few more people can escape before sealing the formation, hey——"

"Yes, everyone should be careful what they say. If someone overhears you, it won't be worth taking revenge."

Zhong Lingge looked at the chaos below with a heavy heart.

Although the casual cultivators locked up in the secret realm are not necessarily good people, it does not mean that they deserve to be sealed away.

The law of the jungle and the respect of the strong should be laws of nature, rather than dead rules influenced by human power.Regardless of good or evil, regardless of morality, the life of every living being should be in their own hands and should not be manipulated wantonly by the invisible hands of the clan.

"Each generation of the clan has become more arrogant. They have done so many immoral things and are so ruthless that even evil cultivators would shake their heads. They dare to do it, so why shouldn't others dare to say it."

Zhong Lingge's ridicule aroused the echo of many people around him. Everyone became bolder as they talked. They have been oppressed by the clan for many years, so why should they continue to get used to it?
Zhong Lingge, who originally just couldn't stand the clan's cruelty, suddenly realized that she could take the opportunity to drop a seed and see if it could sprout.

The reason why the Jidao Sect in the original text was destroyed was because they were weak and refused to bow their heads. They often openly provoked and resisted the clan, becoming a thorn in the side of the clan monks and the only one in the lower domain.

If the number of people who resist is enough to make the clan fearful, there will no longer be just one thorn in the side, but thousands of them that cannot be removed.

An idea flashed in Zhong Lingge's mind, and he opened his mouth one step faster than he could react, automatically turning on the second senior brother mode. "Blinally obeying will only lead to death. Should our small sects and casual cultivators be kidnapped, robbed, and trampled to death as ants wasting resources? I don't believe that everyone is willing to live in an ignoble existence! As long as the small sects and casual cultivators stand up , can change the fate of being trampled on! It’s better to choose a day than to hit the sun. I think today is a suitable day to stand up together——"

Many monks were deeply touched when they heard her words, and those casual monks who boldly agreed with her from the beginning responded loudly one after another.

"Fellow Taoist is right, we shouldn't just live an ignoble existence!"

"We should have resisted a long time ago! They have intensified their oppression of us, and I've had enough!"

"Even if monks have to comply, they should comply with the way of heaven. Who are their seven sects and eight tribes? Why should we comply with their way?!"

"Everyone sacrificed their magic weapons and came together. I don't believe they dare to kill all the casual cultivators in the public!"

There was too much resentment accumulated in the hearts of the small clans and casual cultivators. At first, these resentments were wrapped in fear and did not dare to be vented easily. At this moment, a hole was torn open by Zhong Lingge, and everyone's resentment was revealed from the shell of fear and condensed into A force that cannot be ignored.

"The monks locked inside are all monks with no background. They are our compatriots. We can't watch them die!" A middle-aged female swordsman sacrificed her long sword, jumped on the flying crane talisman, raised her hand and shouted, "Who Follow me to stop the clan from sealing the formation!"

"I!"

"I am coming too!"

"Both of us brothers are going!"

Some took the lead, while others responded. The scattered cultivators who initially gathered around the mountain indignantly but did not dare to move flew towards the entrance on the crane talisman.

Majestic and mighty.

"A single spark can start a prairie fire, and this fire will definitely ignite." Zhong Lingge stood there with his hands folded, stretching his neck and looking down, with no intention of joining in.

Yin Manman was curious: "Little junior sister, don't you go down and join in the fun?"

Zhong Lingge waved his hands with a mocking smile: "There are so many people, it's a big deal if I'm missing. I've changed my appearance and changed my appearance like this. No matter how hard I fight, no one knows who I am. There are no spiritual stones to be earned in this kind of chaos. I won’t go without fame and fortune.”

Yin Manman burst into laughter. She was indeed a junior sister who tried her best to escape from the fighting training. "Then you keep an eye on the battlefield, and I'll listen to the news about the secret change for a while."

"What kind of heavenly secret has changed?" Zhong Lingge looked obediently at the chaotic battle. Too many casual cultivators had gathered, and the clan Jindanqi did not dare to forcefully seal the formation anymore. The two sides were in a stalemate.

"I just heard some discussions about Jindan from several sects. A hexagram master from the Xuanming Sect came out and deduced that there has been a huge change in the heavenly secrets of the Immortal Cultivation Domain. I am very curious whether the hexagram sign of the huge change calculated by this hexagram master will be the same as Second Senior Brother calculated the same thing."

Yin Manman probed her consciousness into the crowd below, focusing on searching for the information she wanted to hear. She didn't notice that Zhong Lingge's mouth had opened into a bird's egg shape.

Listening to this, their second senior brother also figured out the secret change?That is to say.
"Isn't Second Senior Brother a charlatan who cheats people out of spiritual stones?"

As soon as Zhong Lingge uttered his soul question, a cool wind blew behind him, and Feng Mingyuan's familiar breath floated from far to near, along with his resentful voice.

"Junior sister actually thinks I'm a liar, I'm so sad——"

 Thanks for the tip [Give me spicy and sour fish soup].

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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