Inside the Historiography Hall, many of the books were covered in dust.
Xu Zii casually flipped through a few pages of the books.
He found that these books were unrelated to Cultivation Techniques or Martial Arts; they were records of history and the changes within the Ghost God Realm.
There were also so about extraordinary people and events.
No wonder no one cos here; as long as there are cultivators, they all want to climb upwards in fierce competition, not caring about these miscellaneous books and history.
Xu Zii casually picked up a book and started reading.
At this ti, footsteps were heard outside the door.
"You... are you the new teacher at the Historiography Hall?"
A clear voice sounded by Xu Zii's ear.
Xu Zii turned his head and saw a youthful girl with a braid standing beside him.
The girl had flawless skin, clear eyes, and her nose had the prominent features of a Western Region woman.
The girl wore a pale yellow long gown, looking enchanting and graceful.
Before Xu Zii could answer the girl's question, footsteps were heard outside again.
An old man and a middle-aged man with bulging muscles walked in.
"Yai, is there a newcor?"
The middle-aged man looked sowhat simple-minded, his voice like rolling thunder.
He wore a black leather jacket with a few shiny buttons, and there was a tiger head at his shoulder and neck.
"Brother Lu, it's the new teacher at the Historiography Hall," the girl quickly explained.
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man was stunned.
Apparently quite puzzled.
"Why would a teacher be willing to co to this godforsaken place like the Historiography Hall?"
......
The old man was comparatively much more stable.
Upon entering, he slightly bowed to Xu Zii.
He smiled and said, "Greetings, teacher. My na is Liu Jin, one of the students here in the Historiography Hall."
Though from appearance, the old man seed much older than Xu Zii.
But given their respective statuses, his greeting was nothing unusual.
"This is Lu Xiong, and the other is Shangguan Ya."
The old man introduced the identities of the other two.
The three of them were the only existing students in the Historiography Hall.
Xu Zii did not explain whether he was indeed a teacher.
He nodded slightly.
And said, "Continue with your own work, don't mind , just carry on as usual."
The three of them nodded slightly.
At that mont, the Green luan girl who had stopped him at the academy's gate ca over.
However, this ti, she lacked the previous arrogance and looked at Xu Zii with fear and a bit of respect.
Because Xu Zii had struck Matsuyama Taoist away, which was quite a big deal.
The Green luan girl imdiately reported this matter to the Mountain Ghost.
But the order she received shocked her greatly.
Despite Xu Zii's disrespectful behavior, the Mighty Mountain Ghost not only showed no dissatisfaction but even asked her to extend an invitation to him.
And very solemnly told her to be kind to Xu Zii, otherwise no one could bear the consequences if anything happened.
......
Thus, after the Green luan girl ca this ti.
She was extrely respectful.
She said, "Sir, our mighty forefather wishes to et you; would you please accompany for a visit?"
"He doesn't co to see himself, yet asks to go to him, quite presumptuous," Xu Zii said with a smile.
"It's not that; the mighty elder is not convenient to leave. Once you go, you will understand," the Green luan girl explained.
"Inconvenient?"
"If that's the case, then I'll go,"
Xu Zii said calmly.
Unless he received a perfect explanation, Xu Zii wouldn't mind letting these people experience his wrath a little.
......
Accompanying the Green luan girl.
The two headed east, encountering fewer people as they went deeper.
Clearly, this might be the Core Land of the Gods and Ghosts Academy.
On usual days, even the Green luan girl couldn't enter here casually.
The space ahead began to turn into a vast white.
But it wasn't white mist; it was Spiritual Energy condensed to a certain degree that caused this.
At the edge of the white mist, Xu Zii even slled blood.
A scent suppressed by all kinds of forces, yet still incredibly distinct.
Just with the bits and pieces, Xu Zii guessed almost everything happening here.
Finally, at the end of the white mist.
The Green luan girl's figure stopped.
She looked at Xu Zii and said, "This place is the Mountain Ghost lord's cultivation site. I can't enter; I can only escort you here."
Xu Zii nodded slightly.
He stepped into the white mist, the space before him started to rearrange.
The scene in his vision was incredibly clear.
This was a vast mountainous area where every mountain flowed with the power of Ghost God.
Each mountain had a Ghost God totem.
Totems reflected in the firmant, enveloping the heavens and earth.
At this mont, it was as if demons were dancing wildly, Ghost Gods were roaring, countless winds and clouds stirred the sky with black energy.
The flying sand and stones were incredibly terrifying.
And amidst these black sands, there were nine figures in Daoist robes particularly prominent.
They sat at distinct points, their body's power surging.
Each figure emitted a terrifying aura.
Resembling fierce beasts, a glance would cause one's eyes to burst, unable to stare directly.
Within the circle ford by nine figures, there was an even more terrifying figure, shrouded in white mist, almost obscuring specific features.
But the aura emanating from him, faintly compared to the other nine figures, was more powerful.
It required the combined strength of these nine figures to possibly suppress the presence in the middle.
"Greetings, Demon Lord!"
One figure stepped through the air.
This was the Mighty Mountain Ghost.
He was robust, standing over ten ters tall in normal form, and if giant-sized, was like a piercing-the-heavens giant.
His body was carved with red rune marks, and his raging power erupted, capable of destroying everything.
At this mont, the Mighty Mountain Ghost slightly bowed, showing respect to Xu Zii.
"Demon Lord, please forgive , I couldn't co to et you, due to being occupied here," the Mighty Mountain Ghost continued to explain.
Xu Zii nodded slightly.
Looking at the presence in the middle.
Asked, "What injuries did Thousand Calamities Doomsday sustain?"
"We aren't sure, one day the master went out, nearly a year without returning."
"Upon returning, he beca like this."
The Mighty Mountain Ghost said.
"We also couldn't identify the problem in him.
When in good condition, he remains silent, not responding to anyone talking.
When he falls ill, it's terrifying, killing anyone he sees, constantly yelling loudly."
"We had no choice but to temporarily imprison him."
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