Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Hearing what Taoist Tian Wu said, Taoist Luo shook his head and said, "This matter is very complicated, but I once heard Great Sage Black Wind mention that the conflict among the major sects may be the beginning of another catastrophe!"

"Fellow Daoist, don't scare me!" Upon hearing what Taoist Luo said, Taoist Tianwu's face turned pale in an instant: "How long has it been since the outer demon calamity lasted?"

It is no wonder that Taoist Tianwu was frightened. The Yama calamity is also known as the killing calamity of the gods. Whenever a calamity comes, there will be a lot of killing.

Not to mention demon immortals like him, even the Golden Bodhisattvas and Daluo immortals, many of them died in the calamity.

Like the calamity of Conferred Gods, the huge Jie Religion was completely destroyed and almost ended up being disbanded, and this was even under the presence of a saint leader.

When the extraterritorial demon calamity came, the Heavenly Court that had ruled the three realms for countless calamities was destroyed, and even great masters like Lord Haotian died.

After hearing what Taoist Tianwu said, Taoist Luo became uneasy, and recalled what Great Sage Black Wind said when he was drunk not long ago.

At that time, the Great Sage Black Wind had not yet gone to the Abyss Sea for retreat. After hearing about Jiang Baizi's origins, he narrowed his coal-black eyes and sneered:
"Heh, it seems that those idiots, like those bald donkeys in Lingshan, have all set their sights on this precious land of Beiming Wuliangtian.

These Bodhisattvas and immortals could not fight each other, so they secretly controlled the demon kings in the lower world to decide the outcome of the dynasty.

They had already used this method during the Conferred God Ceremony, so it's not surprising.

It’s just that it’s not a good place to stay in Black Wind Mountain. It’s a troubled place, so it’s better to leave as soon as possible!”

"The dispute between the great sects is probably aimed at the Northern Ming Emperor. We are too close to the Great Victory Kingdom after all. According to the order of the ancestors, we should leave this place first!"

Taoist Luo looked solemnly at Taoist Tianwu.

Taoist Tian Wu felt a little reluctant and said, "Should we wait a little longer? The Northern Ocean Emperor gave you the mountaintops in the southeastern boundary of the Northern Ocean Infinite Heaven, which is millions of miles long. Is he just going to give it away for nothing?"

"Just some personal belongings!" Taoist Luo said in a deep voice, "The Emperor of Bei Ming may not have good intentions in giving this realm to the ancestor.
The ancestor is in seclusion now, and the Yuxu Palace belongs to the Chan Sect, which is very powerful and we cannot contend with it. When we withdraw to the Abyss Sea, you and I will prepare a generous gift and go to the Beiming Palace!"

"Good!" Taoist Tianwu nodded and observed the fighting on the battlefield below with cold eyes. A group of demons guarding the pass were fighting with the soldiers of the Great Victory Kingdom.

Various precious lights interweave and shine in the air.
A red-robed general who had already condensed his soul infant relied on the fast speed of the one-horned black horse under his crotch and tried several times to charge into the pass.

A ray of yellow light shot out from above the checkpoint. It spun in the air and turned into a hill a hundred feet high, smashing down towards the plain in front of the checkpoint.

"not good!"

When the red-robed general saw the mountain coming down, he roared and rode his one-horned black horse, with a cloud of smoke rising up, and rushed towards the rear.

The huge mountain fell down with a loud bang, killing all the generals except those who managed to dodge in time.
The soldier at the front had no time to dodge and was smashed into a pulp, blood and flesh splattered everywhere, and even the ground shook.
This was not the end. In front of the Black Wind Pass, a demon king muttered something, and the huge mountain smashed down repeatedly, and dozens of large and small pits were instantly smashed into the ground in front of the pass.

The blood of hundreds of victorious soldiers instantly dyed the bottom of the magic weapon mountain red.

When several Taoists from the Dasheng Kingdom saw this, one of them slapped the back of his head and a beam of light spurted out. It turned out to be a top-quality flying sword, which transformed into light and tried to resist the magic weapon on the mountain.

But to the Taoist's surprise, the flying sword he had been practicing for a thousand years through daily breathing exercises could not withstand the force of the mountain.

Seeing the flying sword he had refined collide with the mountain and the flying sparks flying, the Taoist felt heartbroken, fearing that his flying sword would be destroyed.

He was just a casual cultivator in the wild mountains. Luckily, he got a heavenly book and a flying sword left by a senior master. After practicing for a thousand years, he finally condensed his soul infant and achieved immortality.

Most of his family fortune was on this flying sword, so he did not dare to be careless and quickly shouted loudly: "Daoyou, help me!"

The other Taoists were also guest officials who had surrendered to the Great Victory Kingdom. Upon hearing this, they also released their magic weapons to help.

Several people joined forces to barely block the overwhelming mountain and protected a group of soldiers as they retreated from the pass.

“This mountain magic weapon is surrounded by sea steam. I think it was made from materials taken from underwater volcanoes. It must be the batch of magic weapons sent from the South China Sea a few days ago!
No wonder people say that the Dragon King has no treasures! The Dragon King of the South China Sea actually sent 200,000 pieces of such treasures in one go!"

Taoist Tianwu found it a little unbelievable. These Taoists were all people who had condensed their primordial spirit infants. Their cultivation was comparable to that of the demon king who had sacrificed his magic weapon, and some were even stronger than that of the demon king.

But the demon king sacrificed the mountain treasure and fought against four alone, and actually overwhelmed the four Taoists.

Before he became Jun Shang's disciple, the only magical treasure comparable to this one was the Thousand-legged Sword that he had painstakingly refined for ten thousand years.

“I heard that Your Majesty took the daughter of the Dragon King of the South China Sea as his concubine. The Dragon King of the South China Sea is quite generous to his son-in-law. But think about it, with Your Majesty’s cultivation, the Dragon King of the South China Sea has really found a very powerful leg.

However, Your Majesty is hoarding military supplies and training military strategists, so he must be unwilling to be alone. Could it be that he also wants to get involved in the catastrophe? "

Taoist Tianwu was thinking secretly in his heart, but he had no idea what Lord Tang Song was planning.

These days, due to changes in the Great Victory Kingdom, the entire Tianhe Sword Sect moved away from Beiming Wuliangtian.

Black Wind, Hundred Demons, Sky Centipede, and even the demon kings of the many mountains where they expanded their influence all received the decree and hid their tracks.

To say that he was simply afraid of Jiang Baizi, the Golden Immortal, that was not the case. There was an endless sky in the North Sea with huge mountains. There might be demon kings lurking in it, or there might be Taoists practicing Buddhism. It was a mess and it was hard to tell.

There are also several peerless demon kings, and even the Beiming Palace is wary of them. Not to mention them, if they were not afraid of the Yuxu Palace behind Jiang Baizi, even the Black Wind Great Sage alone could easily destroy the entire Dasheng Kingdom.

On the surface, they were struggling to hold on under the attack of the Great Victorious Country, but secretly they were nibbling away at the hilltops opened up by the Great Victorious Country.

The Great Victory Kingdom conquered the caves of demon kings one after another, completely unaware that his disciples were actually draining the spiritual energy from those mountains.

While the demon kings were resisting the victorious army, they were completely unaware that their own treasure houses had been looted.

Jiang Baizi, this kid, has worked hard for more than ten years, but he has no idea that they are the ones getting all the real benefits.

The weapons and armor that the Dasheng Kingdom is now purchasing through Baoqingfang are owned by the biggest owners, besides Baoqingfang, the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea and their Taixu Fairyland.

However, even Taoist Tianwu did not know how so many magic weapons were forged.

Taoist Tianwu didn't know the exact number of these magic weapons.

He also only knew that every year, Taixu Fairyland would transport hundreds of millions of magic weapons, weapons, and armor.
It is handed over to Baoqingfang and Nanhai Market, and through their channels flows into the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and even into the human world.

The quality of these magic weapons is not high and they are not considered immortal treasures. However, even in the celestial realms like the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, immortals are a minority after all compared to the huge number of ordinary people.

In dynasties like the Great Victory Kingdom, or places where demon kings linger like the Black Wind Mountain, most of the human soldiers and little demons are those who have not yet achieved immortality.

Different from the dynasties in the mortal world, these soldiers and little demons all have some cultivation, so the weapons they use are naturally different from those of ordinary people.

In the North Sea, any small mountain thousands of miles away would have a demon king occupying it, with tens of thousands of demon soldiers under his command.
Therefore, there is no need to worry about the sales of these magic weapons. In the words of the master of Tiangong Palace, there are more than trillions of ordinary cultivators and demon soldiers in the world of Yama, but they do not have any magic weapons, let alone decent ones.

What Tiangong Temple needs to do is to let everyone have a magic weapon and safeguard their legal right to possess magic weapons. As everyone knows, refining equipment is a high-threshold technical job.

Most demon kings don't understand this.
Think about it, even if the monkeys from the Flower-Fruit Mountain returned from their studies and wanted to arm their own monkeys, they would have to go to the foot of the mountain to find a capital and seize other people’s armories.

Not to mention the demon kings in the North Ming Wuliangtian, there is a Shushan sword sect in the Eastern Lingkong fairyland, with many disciples, no less than 100,000 people, and more than 3,000 dojos.
Among them there are many immortal masters who have refined their spirits into infants, and they are even known as the direct descendants of Taiqing.

But even for such a sect, if an ordinary disciple wants to refine a superior sword, he or she has to spend more than ten years, or even dozens of years, searching for the essence of the five metals, the materials for refining the weapon, and polishing and refining it.

But ever since the traveling merchants of Baoqingfang started selling modular and standardized sword balls, sword weapons, and flying swords made by the Tiangong Hall assembly line to the entire Lingkongtian Realm,

The Shushan Sword Sect immediately became a major customer of Baoqingfang, and Baoqingfang even opened up a private customization service for flying swords for some second-generation members of the Shushan Sword Sect.

In the reincarnation world where time flows fastest, the eight million new assembly lines opened by the Tiangong Temple are running day and night, and the micro-carving robotic arms made of adamantium are even producing sparks.

Every day, hundreds of millions of magic weapons are produced from the assembly line and then transported to the world of Yama, in exchange for a vast amount of cultivation resources for the Heavenly Palace.

The fight was still going on below. Although the four Taoists' magic weapons were inferior, they were still four against one.

After fighting for a while, the two Taoists exerted their strength suddenly and cast a spell to resist the mountain that was smashed down by the bear monster. The other two Taoists rode their flying swords and slashed at the bear monster.

Before the sword lights transformed from the two flying swords could land on the bear's head, a spear as thick as a goose egg had already been picked out.
Xiong Bin thrust out his spear, and a sharp flash of the spear brought out several flashes of cold light.

Snapped!
With just one shot, the two fine flying swords were shattered into powder. Wherever the cold light passed, the protective magic weapons on the four Taoists, as well as their physical bodies, were also shattered into powder.

Four weak infant souls rushed out and just as they were about to escape, they were quickly collected by Xiong Bin into a long banner.

Seeing Xiongbi taking action, Taoist Tianwu and Taoist Luo also took action.
Rays of sword light lingered down from the sky thousands of feet high, pointing directly at the generals and worshippers who had reached the level of immortals.

"Be careful, someone is attacking!"

A general with keen perception saw the sword light coming down from the sky, so he shouted loudly and raised his flying sword to try to block it.

The other generals also set up their escape lights and rushed forward, using their own magic weapons to block the sword light falling from the sky.

Among these generals, there are many who have condensed their primordial spirit infants.

Unfortunately, they met Taoist Luo and his companion. Taoist Tianwu was okay, although he had gained magical powers for ten thousand years and his cultivation had increased by leaps and bounds, but after all, his roots were shallow and he was unable to understand the way of the Golden Immortal.

With the help of the Danzhu, Taoist Luo also obtained the Taibai Sword Sutra and the Tianhe True Method from Tang Song. His sword skills improved by leaps and bounds, and he already had the signs of condensing the immortal golden nature.

How could these casual cultivators who had just achieved immortality resist the light of his sword?

With a flick of the sword's light, all the flying swords and magical weapons were crushed into powder. It made another circle, and the magic weapons, weapons, and even the soldiers below were crushed into pieces, with not even a soul left.

Such ferocity made Taoist Tianwu look sideways.

Both of them were accomplished practitioners, and they only attacked those generals who had achieved immortality, and they did not kill them.
Otherwise, if the two of them really wanted to start killing, the hundreds of thousands of people below would only be a matter of a few more kills for them.

Although the two men did not take action, the demon king guarding the gate saw that all the enemy generals were killed, so he naturally would not let go of this opportunity. As soon as the gate was opened, all the demon soldiers and generals rushed out.

The victorious soldiers, who were in disarray, were slaughtered in droves, leaving their weapons and armors tossed aside. They were chased for more than 500 miles before they were able to withdraw their troops.

Less than 20,000 people from the victorious nation escaped. On the battlefield, the souls were filled with resentment.

One by one, black-robed Taoist priests from the Huangquan Sect walked out of the Black Wind Pass holding long soul-gathering banners, sucking all the souls and resentments into the banners, and collecting the bodies of the soldiers who died in the battle.

"Congratulations, Brother Dao, for making further progress in your cultivation!"

While his little demons cleaned up the battlefield, Xiong Bin set up a cloud of light and flew thousands of feet into the sky to exchange a few words with Taoist Luo and Taoist Tian Wu.

The three of them had known each other for a long time, so they were naturally not strangers to each other. However, seeing the rapid progress of the two men's cultivation, it would be a lie for Xiong Bin to say that he was not envious.

Especially Luo Daoist. It has only been a short time since then, but he is already far behind Luo Daoist, whose cultivation is far inferior to his.

If he had known this earlier, he would have gone to the Abyss Sea with Senior Tang that day.

Whenever he thought about it, Xiong Bin couldn't help but give himself a big thumbs up.

Taoist Luo's eyes passed over the bear and looked straight into the distance.

Xiong Bin and Taoist Tian Wu subconsciously followed Taoist Luo's gaze and saw two fleeing figures from afar.

"Two little mice! Watch me catch them!" Xiong Bin laughed grimly, his magic power rising, and he was about to catch the two figures thousands of miles away.

"Forget it, don't cause any trouble, let's leave here first!" Taoist Luo waved his sleeves and said, "Someone from Yuxu Palace is coming. If the things here attract their attention, it will be troublesome!"

"Well! They are lucky!" Xiong Bin nodded and stopped casting the spell.

"So strong!"

Yiyun's face was slightly flushed, but her eyes were full of desire. It was a simple desire to challenge a master.

Taoist Luo's sword-energy-like skills were thousands of times stronger than those of the countless sword masters he had seen on the fighting stage in the Hall of Samsara.

Sure enough, he did not come to the wrong place. There was indeed no shortage of masters in this world.

Gong Chu was not in the mood to understand Yiyun's thoughts at the moment. The moment he was stared at by Taoist Luo, he just felt cold all over.

No wonder this world is rated as a purple luck world by the Samsara Palace. It is indeed dangerous.

It was just a close call just now. If he had really been hit by the sword from the Taoist in black, even if his cultivation had now broken through to the level of gods and demons, he probably wouldn't have been able to withstand a single blow.

Just now in front of the Black Wind Pass, among those generals and worshippers, there were quite a few with the cultivation of gods and demons, but in front of the Taoist in black, they were defeated with just one sword.

"A flying sword sent a letter from the royal capital, asking us to stay away from the royal capital temporarily. What are your plans next?" Gong Chu looked at Yiyun.

Yiyun's eyes became somewhat empty: "Of course I will find a place to practice well!"

(End of this chapter)