I'll Carry the Whole Mountain to Beat You

“Bang!”

Zhao Qingqing struggled to kick away the mud waves that were rushing towards her, desperate to escape from the quagmire.

"Another 20,000 pounds!"

The mud on Zhao Qingqing's legs changed from light to darker at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it solidified into a shocking black-purple. Then the mud quickly climbed up her body, turning her into a perfect clay sculpture.

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"Hahaha, you can't move at last! In Luofeng Mountain, I, Ni Niangniang, am the sky, and no one can be my opponent!" The woman in the long skirt couldn't help but laugh heartily when she saw Zhao Qingqing stuck in the quagmire and unable to extricate herself.

After saying that, she turned her head to look at Xia Tian and said with a fierce smile: "It's your turn next. I want to see how much you can hold up."

Xia Tian glanced at the woman with disdain: "Your method is useless to me. Only a stupid girl like Qingqing would fall for your trick."

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"Humph, are you scared?" The woman in the long skirt became more and more proud, pointing at Xia Tian and said, "Then you and your woman should sink into the ground and become fertilizer for Luofeng Mountain."

Xia Tian yawned lazily and said, "Fertilizer is something that an idiot like you should be more suitable for."

"You talk big, but it depends on whether you have the real ability!" The woman in the long skirt was quite disdainful of Xia Tian in her words, but she took her actions seriously and directly gave Xia Tian a 10,000-jin start: "The mud tide is surging, 10,000 jin, go!"

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Xia Tian stood there without moving, letting the mud and water stick to his body, piling up layer by layer, the color changing from light to dark, from soft to hard, from little to much... eventually submerging him completely.

“Bang!”

Xia Tian threw a random punch, shattering the layers of clay stuck to his body.

"You are indeed quite capable, but you will be in trouble next!" The woman in the long skirt was not too surprised. She had already discovered that Xia Tian was more powerful than Zhao Qingqing, so she was prepared: "Mud Tide Convergence, 50,000 Jin!"

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Xia Tian remained motionless, allowing the mud to roll around him and swallow him up again.

“Bang!”

Another simple punch, smashing it to pieces.

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"I don't believe it, give me another 100,000 pounds!" The woman in the long skirt almost went into a frenzy, adding the weight of mud to Xia Tian's body like crazy.

Unfortunately, the results were minimal.

"Even if you add another million kilograms, it will be useless. I told you this stuff doesn't work on me." Xia Tian easily broke the clay sculpture again. "If there is no other trick, then you can prepare to die."

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The woman in the long skirt couldn't accept this reality. She gritted her teeth and said, "Impossible, you are definitely holding on. The soil of the entire Luofeng Mountain can be used by me. Can you really carry the whole mountain?"

Xia Tian yawned lazily, his expression still very calm: "Then you can try, it's not difficult to carry a whole mountain to beat you."

"Okay, okay, since I can't trap you, I'll crush you to death with the whole mountain!" The woman in the long skirt also became ruthless. She suddenly turned her body into the soil. After a while, she really stirred up the entire Luofeng Mountain. Countless mud gathered together like rivers flowing into the sea, and then rushed towards Xia Tian with an overwhelming force.

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Xia Tian still didn't move, and still let the mud flow towards him.

Of course, the mud never touched him from beginning to end, not even his clothes. It could only condense two or three inches outside his body, making it look like it was directly stuck to Xia Tian's body.

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The soil condensed layer by layer and compressed bit by bit, and in the end its color changed from black and purple to golden.

Soon, Xia Tian's entire outline gradually emerged. People who didn't know the situation would think that Xia Tian was a golden statue at first glance.

"Hmph, you can't escape my Five Finger Mountain even if you brag to the sky." Although the woman in the long skirt consumed a lot of spiritual energy and was now a little exhausted, she looked quite satisfied. "There is a lot of energy contained in the bodies of these two people. As long as I digest them, my realm will be promoted to a higher level at least. Then I will not be restricted by this mountain."

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The long-haired woman moved Xia Tian's golden statue and Zhao Qingqing's purple statue in front of her, with a smug smile on her face: "I know you are not dead yet, and you can hear what I say in there. Before you die, you might as well listen to what I have to say."

"Two thousand years ago, those people made clay statues for this mountain, built mountain temples, and often worshipped and offered sacrifices to the clay statues."

"A thousand years ago, this mountain finally awakened its spirituality amidst the incense offerings of all living beings."

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"Five hundred years ago, this spirituality was finally finalized, and there was no need to worry about the power of wind and electricity anymore."

"A hundred years ago, the temple was rebuilt, and only then did the clay sculpture of me, the Clay Goddess, come into being."

"More than sixty years ago, that person saw that I had spirituality, so he helped me point out my spiritual body..."

"Now, I am finally going to break free from the shackles of this mountain. I am going to become my true self." The woman in the long skirt seemed to be hysterical, kneeling on the ground and muttering to herself, "Of course, this is due to the contributions of you two, as well as the hard work of countless ordinary people who sacrificed before. This queen will never forget this."

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At this moment, the woman in the long skirt raised her hand and summoned a young girl from the ground. She looked exactly like Chen Guoer, but she was more beautiful, more moist, and more charming.

"This is the perfect body that I created by extracting bones and flesh from tens of thousands of people." The woman in the long skirt didn't know who she was talking to. Maybe she was just venting her feelings. "Before, those people trampled on only defective products."

More than ten minutes passed, and the woman in the long skirt was still chattering incessantly, as if she was talking in a dream, without stopping.

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Not far away, Zhao Qingqing was getting a little impatient and said to Xia Tian, ​​"Master, I still want to punch this woman in the head. She's just too slow."

Xia Tian said lazily: "If you want to fight, then fight. I'm not stopping you."

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Obviously, the mud flow created by the woman in the long skirt did not trap Xia Tian and Zhao Qingqing. It was just that Xia Tian gave the woman an injection, making her think that she had succeeded.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if I wait a little longer. I'll just treat it as listening to a story." Zhao Qingqing thought about it carefully and said calmly, "But I am a little curious about who the person who enlightened her is. She only said her last name was Yue and that she was from Kunlun Mountain. Master, do you have any impression of her?"

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"No." Xia Tian curled his lips, "Not only do I have no impression, I'm not interested either."

"What if the person surnamed Yue is a woman, and a stunning beauty at that?" Zhao Qingqing asked with a smile.

Xia Tian stretched lazily: "That's not interesting, you guys are enough for me."

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"Master, you really don't mean what I say." Zhao Qingqing didn't believe Xia Tian's words, "If she really is a beauty, you will definitely regret it and make her your wife."

"Believe it or not." Xia Tian didn't believe that the immortal cultivator named Yue would be an unparalleled beauty.

On the other side, the woman in the long skirt had already started performing the ritual.

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The entire Ghost Villa suddenly deformed and became a rather simple and rustic temple. After the ground rolled like a mudflow, a formation pattern slowly emerged, almost covering the entire Luofeng Mountain.

The woman in the long skirt stood in the center of the temple with the statues of Xia Tian and Zhao Qingqing. Three circles were drawn on the ground, with Xia Tian's golden statue on the left, Zhao Qingqing's purple statue on the right, and the girl's body in the middle.

"Everything is ready and it's almost time." The woman in the long skirt smiled with satisfaction. She then raised her hand to call the long-haired young man and the man with a crew cut out of the mud. She wiped the necks of the two men with just a raise of her hand, and blood spurted out immediately.

The woman in the long skirt reached out and took out the hearts of the two men, placed them on the ground, and then chanted a very obscure spell, and danced wildly around the villa.

"Sure enough, she's not from a decent background. She's obviously an evil priest." Zhao Qingqing was watching the scene in the villa from a distance. She couldn't help but shook her head and said, "Master, I really can't stand it anymore. I want to kill her now!"

"Then let's go." Xia Tian said casually.

After getting Xia Tian's permission, Zhao Qingqing immediately leaped up and flew directly towards the crazy woman in the villa.

"Draw endless spiritual energy and build a body of flesh and blood!" The woman in the long skirt had not yet noticed the approach of danger and was still immersed in her own world. "The world is boundless. Lend me the Taoism and let me break free from the shackles of the mountain roots and become an independent creature between heaven and earth."

As she spoke, the woman in the long skirt spread out her hands, pressed them on the top of Xia Tian and Zhao Qingqing's statues, and shouted, "Give me all your spiritual power, life, flesh, blood, and breath!"

“Snap, snap!”

She was responded by two crisp sounds, and then the golden statue of Xia Tian and the purple statue of Zhao Qingqing suddenly broke into pieces and turned into mud on the ground.

"What's going on?" The woman in the long skirt was stunned, not knowing what went wrong. "What's going on?"

"Isn't it obvious? Why do you need to ask?" At this time, Zhao Qingqing landed in front of the woman in the long skirt and said, "Your plan has failed."

"How come you're okay?" The moment the woman in the long skirt saw Zhao Qingqing, she was so shocked that she almost vomited blood. "You've clearly been sealed into the clay sculpture by me."

Zhao Qingqing said with a smile: "You don't really think that your little bit of Taoism can trap me and my master, do you?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" The woman in the long skirt could not accept this reality. "There is absolutely no way that anyone in the world can escape from my clay sculpture method! This Luofeng Mountain is my territory. Now that you have come up the mountain, you must obey my orders!"

"Okay, stop dreaming." Zhao Qingqing waved her hand and said impatiently, "I've seen all your tricks and I'm tired of them. Now come with me to the Tiandao Group. You may only have a little research value left."

The woman in the long skirt felt humiliated, raised her hand and blasted a mud ball at Zhao Qingqing: "Go to hell."

“Bang!”

The mud ball exploded in mid-air and turned into countless mud arrows, chasing Zhao Qingqing.

"This trick is useless." Zhao Qingqing took two steps back and suddenly appeared behind the woman in the long skirt. She kicked her to the ground with one foot, and her toes firmly nailed her chest, making her unable to move.