Gu Daoist Master

Chapter 1 – The heart of a demon never has regret even in death

“Fang Yuan, quietly hand over the Spring Autumn Cicada and I’ll give you a quick death!”

“Old bastard Fang, stop attempting to resist anymore, today all of the major factions of justice have combined together just to destroy your devil lair. This place is already covered in inescapable nets, this time you will definitely be decapitated!”

“Fang Yuan you damn demon, just because you wanted to cultivate the Spring Autumn Cicada, you’ve gone and killed thousands of people. You’ve committed too many unforgivable, heinous sins!“

“Demon, 300 years ago you insulted me, took away my body’s purity, killed my entire family and executed my nine generations. From that moment onwards, I hated you with a burning passion! Today, I want you to die!”

……

Fang Yuan was in deep green robes that had been torn to shreds. His hair was disheveled and his entire body was covered in blood. He looked around.

The bloody robes waved lightly in the mountain breeze like a war flag.

Fresh blood flowed from the numerous wounds on the body. Just by standing there for a short while, Fang Yuan had already accumulated a large pool of blood beneath his feet.

Enemies surrounded him all around; there was already no way out.

It was a forgone conclusion that he would die here.

Fang Yuan understood his situation clearly, but even in the face of death his expression did not change, it was calm.

His gaze was quiet, his eyes like deep pools of water in a well, so deep that there seemed to be no end.

The major factions of justice that had surrounded him were not just the experienced elders, but also young and talented heroes. Around the heavily surrounded Fang Yuan, some were roaring, some were sneering; there were eyes that were gleaming with light, some holding onto their wounds while looking on fearfully.

They did not move; everyone was wary of Fang Yuan’s final attack.

For 6 hours this tense moment went on until the evening came, the sun casting its rays upon the side of the mountain. In that moment, it was as if the place was on fire.

Fang Yuan, who had been silent as a sculpture the entire time, slowly turned his body.

The group of warriors was suddenly alerted and they all took a big step backwards.

By now the gray mountain rock beneath Fang Yuan’s feet had long been stained a deep red. Due to losing too much blood, his face had become deathly pale; in the afterglow of the sunset, it suddenly had a brilliant luster upon it.

Looking at the setting sun, Fang Yuan lightly laughed. “The sun sets above the blue mountain, the autumn moon with the wind of spring. The morning is fine like hair and night is like snow, whether you succeed or fail when you look back there’s nothing left.”

As he said this, memories of his previous life on Earth emerged before his eyes.

He was originally a Chinese scholar on Earth who chanced upon this world. He endured a hard life for 300 years and went through another 200 years; about over 500 years of his life flew by in the blink of an eye.

were buried deep inside the heart begun to relive themselves, sprouting into life

in the end.” Fang Yuan sighed in his heart emotionally, yet

had foreseen. When he made his decision in the beginning, he

destroyer. There is no place in heaven or earth for such a thing – turning into an enemy to the world, still

still be a demon in my next life!” With this thought, Fang Yuan couldn’t help but let out

are

going to attack before

surrender

surged forward; at this moment, with a loud bang, Fang Yuan

……

spring rain quietly rained down on

night, a slight breeze

covered in darkness; from the side down to the foot of the mountain, dozens of tiny lights shone

even though it could not be said to match up to ten thousand lights, yet it was still a few thousand in

mountain was Gu Yue(1) Village, giving the vast

A grand ceremony was being

us! We pray that this ceremony will bring many young men of outstanding talent and intelligence, bringing their families new blood and hopes!” The head of the Gu Yue clan had a middle-aged appearance, his sideburns were graying and he

on the case, all housing memorial tablets of

loose white ceremonial garments, and were all the clan’s elders, important members,

two hands pressing against the floor and kowtowed. As the forehead knocked against the brownish yellow

him, the elders and important clan members solemnly and quietly followed

the hall was filled with light thuds

the crowd of people slowly got up from the ground and silently walked out of

were heard from the crowd of elders and the

the blink of an eye, a year

ceremony feels like it just happened yesterday, I can still recall it

the opening of the annual grand ceremony, I wonder what new clan blood will show up

hope that some highly talented youths will appear. The Gu Yue

geniuses appear. Especially that Bai Ning Bing from the Bai clan, his natural talent

was unclear who had brought up the name Bai Ning

years worth of

younger generation, he could be said as the most outstanding one. It was to the point that even the older generation could

very least he would also be an independently strong warrior. No one ever doubted this

participating in the ceremony,

start talking after three months, able to walk after four. At five years of age he was able to recite poetry, seems exceptionally intelligent, especially talented. What a pity that his parents died early, now he is being raised by his uncle

recent years I have heard his creations ‘Jiang Jing Jiu’, ‘Yong

out of the ancestral temple. After slowly closing the door, he heard the discussions that were

discussing about the youth known as Gu Yue Fang

is natural to pay attention to the outstanding and prominent young ones. And it so happens that Gu Yue Fang Yuan was the

those who have photographic memory at a young age, or those who possess strength that could