The perfect ten evils rise again

Chapter 174 The Light of the Flying Immortal
A month has passed, under Chi Cang's non-stop practice day and night, he has reached the peak of Zhenyi realm, and if he goes down, he should be a god. However, between Zhenyi and Tianshen, there is another extremely special realm called for the Holy Sacrifice.

In the current world law, this is a different path. Few monks are willing to try it because it is too dangerous. Once they succeed, they will be called the king of gods, but if they fail, it is like falling from a high sky. Generally, if you fall badly, even if you can survive, your life will be worse than death, even worse than ordinary true gods, and the risk is directly proportional to the reward.

Since ancient times, many monks who have reached the peak of the Realm have faced a choice, whether to break through normally and enter the gods, or choose the path of holy sacrifice. Most monks will choose the former for safety reasons.

After all, there are many bloody examples of the latter, but for those Tianjiao who are determined to take the road of the strongest, no matter how dangerous the road of holy sacrifice is, they will step in one after another.

There is no way, there are legends in the world that only creatures who have stepped into the realm of holy sacrifices can be regarded as the true kings of gods. Without going through the holy sacrifices, one cannot step into the pinnacle of the divine way, and cannot touch longevity.

Although this is a legend, it is the default thing in the practice world. For monks who aspire to reach the summit, the Holy Sacrifice is an unavoidable way.

This realm is the most weird. No matter who the person is in the holy sacrificial realm, their cultivation base is very unstable. Sometimes they are no different from gods. , One's own realm fluctuates from high to low.

The most important thing is that if you want to practice this realm, you need a special thing called sage wood, which is a kind of strange natural material and earthly treasure.

Chi Cang didn't intend to skip the Holy Sacrifice Realm, but he didn't have a saint wood, so he stopped.

This kind of ancient tree also grows in the lower realm, so Chi Cang doesn't need to go to the upper realm to find it.

There are many theories about the sage wood. Some people say that it was transformed from the plants rooted on the celestial bones after the celestial bones left by the last era decayed. Others say that the sage wood is not a plant from this world. The ancient world has magical effects, so it is very rare.

In Chi Cang's view, the latter statement is more likely to be true. You must know that the root of the law in this world is in the fairyland. Back then, this world was almost wiped out by the foreign land. Being controlled by a foreign land, all kinds of inheritance are close to being cut off.

After the strong man from the fairyland repelled the foreign land, he passed down the current law in this world.

And the sage wood is something that is used in the current world, so it may come from the fairyland, which is what the world calls the mysterious ancient world.

A monk can use the sage wood to baptize and burn himself. Of course, this is not a real ignition, but to use the light formed by the rules of heaven and earth entrenched in the sage wood to temper the Tao and the body.

Chi Cang stood up from the cross-legged position and stood in the void. Next, he was going to find the holy wood used for the holy sacrifice.

"Friend True Dragon went out for a while, looking for spiritual objects for baptism for Gegu, and traveled all over the Eight Regions, maybe he knows the whereabouts of the Saint Wood." Chi Cang said to himself, planning to ask the real dragon first.

Although the Eight Regions are not big, it would be unrealistic to find the sage wood immediately. This kind of thing usually grows in the secret realm, and it is difficult to detect without coming in person. It would be a waste of time to find it little by little.

One step to the real dragon's nest, Chi Cang sent out a voice transmission, asking the whereabouts of the real dragon sage Mu.

"Saint wood, this kind of thing is very rare. It is an indispensable thing for the advanced holy sacrifices of the true gods. It is extremely rare in the upper realm, but not so rare in the lower realm, because there is a lack of aura in the eight realms of the lower realm. To become a venerable can be called a respectable one. , almost no one can become a true god.

A few years ago, when I went out to look for spiritual objects, I saw Saint Wood in several secret realms, so fellow Daoist Lei Di went straight to find it. "Zhenlong responded and gave Chi Cang several coordinates.

"Thank you True Dragon Daoist."

Chi Cang thanked, followed the nearest coordinates, and soon came to a mountain range.

This place is located in the endless wilderness, and it is an inconspicuous place in the vast primitive mountains. It is no different from other places. If you don't stop and explore carefully, you will never find that there is something special here.

Under the dense mountain peaks, Chi Cang sensed strange space fluctuations. He stretched out his palm and tore it lightly, immediately tearing a gap in the void.

A strong spirit gushed out from the gap, rushing toward the face.

This is a small world, because it is too hidden and no one cares about it. For so many years, no one has ever found it. After entering it, the real dragon walked around, discovered it with its powerful detection ability, and entered the small world to find himself. things needed.

For other things, the real dragon has no interest, and naturally it will not move. Therefore, this small world of the secret realm is extremely well preserved.

When Chicang entered it through the gap, what came into view was a scene of singing birds and fragrant flowers. All kinds of elixir grew randomly on the side of the road. The mountains were towering and majestic. I thought I came to some kind of fairy mountain.

Chi Cang's huge spiritual consciousness covered the whole world in just a moment. On the back of the mountain range, he found a special piece of spiritual wood, which was only as tall as a person. The bark was like dragon scales, and the leaves were like jade. The plants are all different, some of them are golden yellow, like pouring fairy gold, some are blood red, as if there is blood flowing, and some are emerald green, emitting auspicious light together, very bright.

This is the sage wood Chicang needs. Ordinary sage trees are only one foot high, but the sage trees here are as tall as adults, which shows how far away this secret land is. For a long time, no one has broken the peace here. The spirit of heaven and earth is strong here, so that the spiritual trees and spiritual plants in the small world of the secret realm can grow peacefully, and the years are full.

Chi Cang came to this saint tree and sat down straight cross-legged, where he will start the practice of the realm of holy sacrifices.

Under the terrifying consciousness, everything in the small world of the secret realm is invisible. He is sure that there is nothing abnormal here, and it is a good place for practice and retreat.

Soon, Chi Cang began to practice the Holy Sacrifice. He was not afraid of the decline that others feared, because the Holy Sacrifice is a part of the current Dao Fruit, and has nothing to do with the Immortal Dao Fruit. the power of.

"Buzz!"

Under the guidance of Chicang, these sage trees were attracted, and pieces of fire-like substances floated out, submerging the blaze. This is the essence of sage wood, the light of Tao, and fragments of laws, which can sharpen his law. , the avenue and the flesh, can be called the most sacred baptism.

He could feel that every particle of the physical body was "burning", buzzing and vibrating in the essence of the fire, and tempered repeatedly, not only the physical body, but also the soul, as well as the law and way.

Even though Chi Cang has the body cave and the soul cave, and has come to an extremely terrifying situation in these two fields, now he accepts the baptism of the saint wood, and still has different feelings. This is in harmony with the Dao, letting the body and soul rhythm Become consistent, inspire the gods of the human body.

No wonder successful people are called god kings. There are indeed some ways. If you skip the holy sacrifice and directly advance to the gods, you will miss a lot of valuable experience.

Chi Cang was immersed in the baptism, let go of his body and mind, and let his "god" wander and swim in the ocean of the avenue. During this process, his body and soul became flawless, more ethereal, and easier to communicate with the world. Avenue resonance.

Just when he had no distractions and relaxed his mind and body, the void around him suddenly split open, and the divine light rained down, as if the light of flying immortals was blooming, and the immortal mist filled the air, incomparably holy, as if he had come to the hometown of immortals.

Immortal lights flew out one after another, hazy and unrecognizable, in a trance, it seemed that someone was flying among them.

Later, crystal petals appeared around Chi Cang, exuding a fragrant and tangy fragrance, each of which was exquisite and transparent, sacred and peaceful.

Chi Cang himself didn't know, he closed his eyes slightly, and fell into a deep level of enlightenment, he didn't even know that there were these strange scenes around him.

At this time, the land where the light and rain fell was blurred and changed, and a deep and quiet path appeared, which was made of bluestone slabs, winding and winding, leading to the distance.

Golden lotuses densely covered with avenue runes grew randomly on the side of the road, and there were also immortal medicines nourished by the flying fairy light rain, exuding the breath of longevity.

It's so sacred, accompanied by the brilliant runes of immortals, this road seems to lead directly to the peak of the immortal way, and after stepping on it, you will be able to fly to immortals immediately.

It seems to have a kind of magical power, so that any monk who cultivates immortals and asks can't refuse.

Chi Cang was also moved, and unconsciously stood up from the cross-legged state, and stepped onto the path where Feixian's light and rain never ceased.

The winding path led to seclusion, and he walked along the trail all the way, gradually moving away from the place where he sat cross-legged, and heading towards the unknown depths.

Every time you take a step, the golden lotus on the roadside will sway with mysterious symbols, and together with the light rain, it will be on Chi Cang's body, making his aura blazing. The same is true for immortal medicines. They are extremely sacred and filled with the breath of longevity. Nourish the blazing flesh.

The deeper it went, the stronger the blazing aura became, and in the end, it reached the level of the previous ten evils, powerful enough to traverse the sky and the earth.

Suddenly, something appeared in front of the path, it was an ancient temple, the whole body exuded bright light, it was very sacred.

There is an inexplicable thing inside that is attracting Chi Cang, leading him into the sacred ancient temple, like a voice calling him to go, and something else.

Moreover, if there is no gap, there seems to be a grand sound of scriptures, forming a huge spiritual ripple, calming the restlessness in people's hearts, but it also makes people feel a little drowsy.

In this unconscious state, Chi Cang approached the sacred ancient temple step by step. The closer he got, the stronger Chi Cang's aura became, and he soon reached the level of the Immortal King. At the same time, the scriptures in the ancient temple became more and more clear.

The rising strength made Chi Cangxin, who was in the process of enlightenment, feel something. His instinct was telling him that as long as he stepped into that ancient temple, he could fulfill his biggest obsession and become a quasi-immortal emperor.

The power he has obtained so far feels very real. When he is approaching the supreme immortal king at a very fast speed, this feeling of soaring power gives Chi Cang an unprecedented sense of satisfaction. As long as he continues to move forward and enter the ancient palace, he can directly enter the realm of the quasi-immortal emperor. Few people have been able to step in since ancient times, and the temptation is too great.

Chi Cang's heart beat faster, and his instincts were urging him to quicken his pace. Soon, he became a giant with boundless magic power, destroying an ancient world with a wave of his hand, and walking on the long river of time, omnipotent.

Just as he was about to approach the ancient sacred temple, the original symbol in the thunder pool on Chi Cang's chest vibrated slightly.

"Boom!"

A crimson lightning flashing down with the word "one" fell like a thunderbolt from the sky, awakening Chi Cang, who was immersed in the great satisfaction of gaining power.

His gaze was no longer obsessed, it was as deep as a galaxy, and various order symbols turned into big stars, rumbling and turning.

In his eyes, the quaint bluestone slabs have changed into bloody corpses. The so-called avenue golden lotus and fairy medicine have lost their sacred side and become ugly, dark, dark, and weird, with lifelike human beings His face was spewing dark matter at him, and when he came here, those dark matter had already formed a large cocoon, covering most of Chi Cang's body.

As for the dazzling ancient temple in front of it, it has turned into a dark cage without any light. In the darkness, it seems that there are palms stretched out, waving them non-stop, as if they are welcoming and calling for Chicang.

Chi Cang who woke up was a little frightened and angry, and almost fell into a daze. Once he entered the dark cage, it might be difficult to get out.

"Thunder."

Chi Cang spoke coldly to himself, a blazing red light rose from his body, and taboo lightning intertwined densely, smashing all the dark matter, and he was able to break free.

After doing all this, Chi Cang left without looking back, stepped on the bloody bones, and returned the same way.

At this time, a familiar voice sounded from behind, coming from the dark cage.

Chi Cang's heart trembled, and when he looked back, he saw that the dark prison had changed and turned into a tall and magnificent building, with layers of ladders reaching up to the sky, and it was built in front of the Supreme Emperor's Chair, and on the Supreme Emperor's Chair , sitting upright is a supreme emperor who possesses quasi-immortal emperor realm and looks exactly the same as Chi Cang.

"Why did you leave? Come here, you can become the supreme emperor of all ages."

"Zhi Cang" made a sound, his eyes were very puzzled, but also very sincere, hoping that Chi Cang would change his mind and accept this great power.

"I am eager to become a quasi-immortal emperor, but I don't want to get it from others. I want to cultivate it myself. This is a temptation to fall into the trap."

"Just now you like this feeling very much, don't you?"

"When I realized the Tao, I just took advantage of it. Now that I wake up, everything you have done is useless."

Chi Cang shouted coldly, ignored it, turned around and flew towards the real world.

"Zhi Cang" on the emperor's chair became indifferent, and a monstrous dark substance surged all over his body. He stretched out his palm and grasped it in the void. Chi Cang's path ahead was immediately chaotic, and the exit was actually blocked.

He didn't panic, and swung the red taboo thunder knife in his hand fiercely, opening up the sky and the earth in the chaos, making a way out.

The moment he saw the light, Chi Cang sensed the attack from behind, and when he turned around, he recorded the Six Paths of Samsara Heavenly Kung Fu, a bright grinding disc composed of six supreme treasures slowly turned, crushed and passed by, making a "creaking" sound Horror sound.

Without looking at the result, Chi Cang directly rushed out of the opened passage.

The line of sight was instantly filled with light, the piece of sage wood was still in front of him, and the land of the small world of the secret realm was still under his feet. Everything just now seemed like an illusion.

"The Light of the Flying Immortal."

Chi Cang looked dignified, knowing what happened to him.

(End of this chapter)