Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

When the Hall of Samsara selects the reincarnationists, they are naturally chosen very carefully.

After being screened by big data from hundreds of thousands of large optical computers, the temperament, qualifications, and luck of these reincarnationists are all excellent choices.

And those who can become the best among them and be chosen to reincarnate into the world of Yama are the pride of the world and unparalleled geniuses.

Geniuses are often unable to sit still, let alone have a systematic forum.

As the saying goes, when three men get together, it is easy to produce an idea king. But when these reincarnationists get together, it is not as simple as an idea king.

After a period of adaptation, this group of reincarnations who had regained their strength caused a lot of trouble in the world of Jambu.

The Eastern spiritual sky realm.

An unknown swordsman came to Ningcui Cliff to test his sword skills. He defeated 12 swordsmen from Mount Shu Sect alone with his sword. Later, he was defeated by Qi Lingyun, the daughter of Mount Shu Sect's leader, and finally fled into Manghuang Mountain.

Tens of thousands of Shushan Sword Sect disciples searched the Wild Mountain, but they didn't expect that the sword master had helpers. A group of demons and monsters ambushed them in the Wild Mountain and killed hundreds of Shushan disciples.

As the news came out, the entire Lingkong Realm was in an uproar, the Shushan Sword Sect was furious, and hundreds of thousands of disciples came out in droves.

The Shushan sword immortals were overbearing by nature, not to mention that they had suffered a great loss. For a time, the entire Mangcang Mountain, not to mention the demons hiding there and the immortals in seclusion, all living creatures with some spirituality suffered.

However, even though these Shushan disciples almost turned the entire Mangcang Mountain upside down, and even many second-generation disciples of Shushan took action personally, they could not find any trace of those monsters.

For a time, the usually domineering Shushan disciples lost a lot of face in the heavenly realm.

In the human world, after experiencing the catastrophe of the Conferred Gods, not only was the Human Emperor demoted to the Son of Heaven.

Even the spiritual veins in the human world have become much thinner, and many saints and powerful people have gone to the thirty-three heavens to open up temples.

After the Journey to the West, there are few traces of immortals except in the northern continent of Jambudvīpa, the eastern continent of the Gods, the western continent of the Ox-Headed Continent, and the southern continent of the Jambu Continent.

Those immortals either went to heaven, went to the fairy mountains overseas, or hid in caves and blessed places, living a carefree and happy life.

Millions of years after the collapse of the Heavenly Palace, the level of cultivators in the human world has been getting worse and worse.

By the time of the first time the Tang and Song dynasties traveled through time, those who had condensed their evil spirits and refined their spiritual energy could be respected as great masters of the Tao in the human dynasty.

Those who have formed the golden elixir are no different from immortals in the eyes of the world.

Such Pure Yang Immortals have long since disappeared from the human world and only exist in stories about gods and immortals.

However, in the past hundred years, for some unknown reason, immortals have appeared in Dongsheng Shenzhou, Xiniu Hezhou, Nanzhanbuzhou, Beijuluzhou, and even overseas islands.

These immortals come in waves and groups, searching for the evil demons everywhere in the name of accumulating external skills.

From the great monsters in the Northern Continent to the turtles that have become spirits in ordinary rivers and streams, as long as they hear of monsters doing evil, evil spirits committing crimes, or even mortals doing evil and bullying men and women, they will be in trouble.

They were like wild dogs following a scent. As a passing Zhengyi sect member privately said, they were not immortals at all, but simply a plague of locusts.
He went to the cave of the subdued River God, and the whole cave felt as if it had been licked by a dog.

Even the few luminous pearls used for lighting in the water palace were pried away.

The catfish that turned into a spirit, He Bo, caused floods every year, submerging the fields and villages on both sides of the river, forcing the people on both sides to offer sacrifices, demanding blood food and offerings of young boys and girls.

It's just that the River God was pardoned by Buddhism, and the City God and the Underworld are all powerless against him. Even the Heaven is gone, and they can only rely on the City God and the underworld. Naturally, they dare not provoke the powerful Buddhism.

The reason why the River God was pardoned and conferred a title by Buddhist decree was because several temples near the two banks had their eyes on the land from the silted fields and the farmlands of the farmers.

If there were no demons to harm us, how could these peasants be willing to worship Buddha sincerely?

Without the evil spirits causing harm, how could these peasants be willing to sell their children? How come their temples have so many young monks and bed-warming wives?

If these peasants don't sell their fields, where will the tenants come from to manage these thousands of acres of fertile land for them?

Not to mention Buddhist holy places such as Lanke Temple and Amitabha Temple, there is the largest White Lotus Temple around both sides of the strait.

There are tens of thousands of monks in the temple, and every autumn, there are thousands of monks who go to the countryside to collect rent.

This hall has many floors. Every morning, the young monks who burn incense to the Buddha and Bodhisattva have to ride horses to get here.

The eternal lamp never goes out, and the lights are on all day and all night.

The gold foil on the face of the Buddha's golden body and the whale oil burning in the eternal lamp did not fall from the sky out of thin air.

If there were no incense offerings and no tenants, we can't say that these Buddhist masters would personally go to the fields to reclaim wasteland. How could this be allowed?

It is said that He Bo went through the White Lotus Temple and asked for a letter of imperial decree.

Even if ordinary practitioners saw the River God doing evil, they would not dare to kill the catfish spirit at will because of the face of the White Lotus Temple.

After all, in order to teach a lesson to those tenants who dared to default on their rent, the White Lotus Temple had countless martial monks and even the legendary Arhat in charge.

However, these "immortals" who appeared out of nowhere seemed to not care about He Bo's background at all. They not only killed the catfish spirit, but also pulled out its tendons and skin, took out the elixir and dug out its bones.

After learning about He Bo's origins, this group of people even attacked the Bailian Temple. The ancient temple with tens of thousands of years of history was burned down by a fire.

Afterwards, some curious people bravely went to the White Lotus Temple to check, and were shocked to find that not only had the wealth accumulated by the White Lotus Temple over tens of thousands of years been looted, but even the gold foil on the golden bodies of the Buddha and Bodhisattvas in the main hall in the courtyard had been scraped off.

The pagoda forest behind the temple was like a place being bullied by pigs. One pagoda after another was overturned, and the Buddha relics buried inside all disappeared.

As for the eminent monk in the White Lotus Temple who was said to be an Arhat in the human world, he was killed by a powerful force in the Big Bear Palace, and the golden Buddha's blood dyed the palace red.

I saw a group of believers kneeling on the ground, chanting "Amitabha" and saying "what a sin!"

It seems that, perhaps, the "external skills" that these immortals talked about are somewhat different from what they knew.

A true disciple of the Five Elements Sect was walking down the mountain when he happened to encounter an evil dragon that had transformed into a dragon and stirred up a surging river that was threatening to flood eight states and seven counties.

He saw with his own eyes an immortal using the essence of Yi wood to create a giant Buddha with a thousand hands.

The thousand-foot-tall wooden Buddha's body was as hard as gold and iron, like an indestructible diamond. He blocked the river and caught the dragon. With his five fingers stretched out, he pulled the dragon, which was carrying billions of tons of river water, out of the river like catching a loach.

Then, while the Five Elements Sect disciple was stunned, the big Buddha skillfully pulled out the dragon's tendons, peeled off its skin, dug out its dragon balls, and picked its dragon gallbladder.
The skillful technique reminded him of his second uncle.

Before he followed his master to the Five Elements Sect to practice, he was only six or seven years old. His second uncle was a fishmonger in the state capital.
Unlike other fishmongers, Uncle Er will help customers scrape the scales, cut open the belly, and clean the internal organs before selling fish.
Therefore, his second uncle's stall did much better business than other fish stalls.

The technique of the big Buddha in front of him was almost exactly the same as that of his second uncle when he killed fish. You have to know that his second uncle had practiced for more than 30 years and had killed countless fish to be so skilled.

How many dragons has this immortal dealt with?
The disciple of the Five Elements Sect felt that this immortal did not seem to be a good person, so he did not dare to look at him for long. He just took a quick look from a distance and then fled thousands of miles away.

These immortals who appeared inexplicably from nowhere not only slayed demons and monsters, but also directly interfered with the change of dynasties in the human world, as if they did not care at all about the backlash against the dynasty's fortune.

That would have been fine, but a few days ago, a group of rebellious criminals who appeared out of nowhere sneaked into West Kunlun and attempted to steal the Queen Mother of the West's elixir of immortality.

"Damn it! Why is there no exit button on this reincarnation system? I can't just quit. System, I want to quit!"

In the Yama Realm, somewhere in a remote ancient star in the prehistoric star field, on top of a thousand-foot-high cliff, there is a green platform of hundreds of acres protruding, with a dozen winding ancient pines like a canopy. Behind the platform, there is a large hole, but at this moment, the vermilion lacquered stone door inlaid with gold has been shattered by a huge force.

In front of the cave entrance, one could vaguely see the corpses of some fat roe deer, cattle, horses, tigers, leopards, jackals and wolves lying on the ground with their weapons spread out.

Inside the cave, a bald man with a burly figure and arms as thick as an ordinary man's thighs was sitting on a tiger-skin chair with a huge sword, stepping on a wild boar's head that weighed at least two or three thousand pounds.

Not far away, in a corner leading to the hall, a hill of headless wild boar corpses was still gushing blood from their broken necks.

Just before an incense stick of time, the bald man who easily strangled this group of demons showed no joy on his face. Cold sweat dripped from his face and head, and he couldn't help cursing.

He also believed the evil of those guys and insisted on forming a group with them to go to West Kunlun to steal the legendary Ganoderma lucidum and the elixir of immortality.

Didn’t it say that the Queen Mother of the West also left this world with several saints and religious leaders? Why are there still so many guardian beasts?

They had just appeared in front of the West Kunlun medicinal garden when they were discovered by a legendary enlightened beast.

This ancient mythical beast with the body of a tiger and nine heads simply opened its mouth and swallowed up most of the more than a hundred people.

If he had not practiced the Yuanci escape technique, and if there were no one in the dark who could stop the enlightened beast, he would probably have become feces in the beast's stomach long ago.

God damn, which bastard came up with this idea and said that even Bai Suzhen could steal the magic grass.

Their cultivation may not be much worse than Bai Suzhen. But no one said that the Queen Mother of the West's herb garden was so dangerous...
Over the past six months, he has been in great torment. Every day he is either on the run or on the way to escape.
He fled all the way from West Kunlun to the Honghuang Star Region, not daring to stop for a moment. That guy kept chasing him leisurely, like an old cat that caught a mouse and played with it without killing it.

"Damn it, you just wanted to steal a few spiritual herbs. I didn't succeed, so why did you chase me like this?!"

The bald man cursed loudly while frantically posting for help in the reincarnation system forum.

But this time, no one responded to the post he sent.

"Disloyal!" The bald man cursed in his heart several times when he saw the post that no one responded to.

In fact, the bald man had given up any hope as early as the moment when several waves of reincarnations were killed by him.

That bastard obviously kept him as a bait. Dozens of reincarnation warriors died in a row. It was obvious that there was a trap. How could others dare to interfere?

"Dry!"

The bald man suddenly stood up, his eyes full of red bloodshot.

"If you don't give me a way out, I will fight to find a way out!"

Although the bald man was frightened in his heart, he was chosen by the Hall of Reincarnation and transformed from an unknown person who practiced magnetic field martial arts to a god or demon. He was definitely not someone who would give up easily.

The reason why he was so mentally devastated was that he saw with his own eyes that big demon sucked out the souls of several reincarnationists, crushed them, and ate them alive in front of him.
Although he knew that they left a wisp of their true spirit in the Samsara Palace when they first descended, he was not sure whether he was still himself after his resurrection.

Instead of this, you might as well give it a try!
Even if he fails, he will accept it!

The bald man touched the bag in his arms, and the round beads inside collided with each other, making crisp low sounds.

Compared with people like Yakumo Aoi who are full of luck, his luck is really not that good. What he won from the lottery of the reincarnation system was just a bag of divine thunder.

"Even if I have to risk my life, I will bite off a piece of your flesh!" The bald man's teeth clenched with a sound of clicking due to the fierceness in the magnetic field man's bones.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a sound of knocking on the door outside the formation temporarily set up by the bald man.

Without saying anything, the bald man directly detonated the magic restriction that was ambushed outside the cave.
Then he turned around and threw an antimatter yin-yang divine thunder towards the entrance of the cave. He then turned into a beam of light and escaped towards the secret passage behind him.

Outside the cave built against the cliff, a man in yellow clothes stood in front of the cave door.

The man in yellow was tall and majestic, his face was not handsome, even a little ugly, with a pair of yellow eyes that looked like he was still awake and drunk.

What attracted people was his hands, which were much longer than those of ordinary people, rough in appearance, but with slender, white fingers.

It did not match his appearance at all, and under the moonlight it actually glowed with a slightly crystal-like color.

"Is anyone home? I'm passing by and would like to ask for a drink!" The man in yellow stood lazily outside the cave and raised his hand as if to knock on the door.

At this moment, a number of silver-white magnetic needles suddenly appeared in the void around him. These needles condensed from the magnetic force aimed at the man in yellow and stabbed out with a whistling sound.

One becomes ten, ten becomes a hundred, and in the blink of an eye, the entire void turns into silver-white.

"The power of Yuan magnetic force. After the death of Zhou Tianxing God, few people know this magical power. Apart from Tianxing Sect, I remember that only people from Xiankong Island in Lingkong Fairyland can use this power of Yuan magnetic force. Could you be the disciple of Xiankong Patriarch?"

The man in yellow seemed to not take these magnetic needles seriously at all, and looked at them with interest.

Without being attacked by those magnetic needles, he opened his mouth and spit out a breath of divine wind. The surrounding magnetic needles were swept away by the divine wind and immediately turned into nothingness.

"A wandering immortal from overseas wouldn't even have the guts to take over the Empress's medicine garden!" The man in yellow shook his head, thinking of the various magical powers of that gang of thieves, which clearly showed that they were not from the same family.

He used the soul-stealing technique and the soul-searching technique, but was unable to extract any useful information from the souls of those thieves.

This was also the reason why he allowed the bald thief to escape all the way here. As he expected, he really caught a lot of little mice who came to rescue him along the way.

The strange thing was that, with his level of cultivation, he was unable to discover how the little mouse informed his accomplices.

Looking at the bald man who turned into magnetic light and fled into the sky, the man in yellow shook his head and stretched out his big hand to capture him.

Suddenly, the hill in front of him turned into nothingness, and a destructive force filled with extreme pulling force swept towards him.

The man in yellow wiped away the lazy look on his face, his expression became serious, and a strong aura emanated from his whole body.

"Hey, this kind of thunder technique is a little unfamiliar!"

Kaiming Beast is the guardian beast of West Kunlun Mountain. It has the magical ability to see through everything in the world and predict the future, which is even more powerful than Di Ting, the mount of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

There are tens of thousands of thunder techniques in the world, and he knows them all, but he has never seen this kind of thunder technique.

Boom!

The next moment, the explosion caused by the collision of matter and antimatter instantly engulfed it!
"died!?"

The bald man turned around and took a look at the flaming mushroom cloud rising into the sky from the planet, and said with some suspicion.

However, he did not dare to turn around to confirm. He just kept flying towards the abyss of the sea, circling in the air from time to time to avoid the chaotic evil clouds and prehistoric beasts that could be seen everywhere.

He fled all the way like this until he reached the deep sea. He found a reef and scattered some small warning bans all over the sky.
He then breathed a sigh of relief. The bald man did not know where the illusory world of Taixu was. The reason he came to this deep sea was because he had nowhere else to go.

Apart from this forbidden area which was famous in the Three Realms and was said to be where even Golden Immortals dared not set foot, he really couldn't find any place that could stop the enlightened beast.

He thought that if the Kaiming Beast really chased him, he could just jump into the deep sea.
Ever since the battle to subdue demons, more than a dozen layers of heaven along with most of the sky realm have turned into an abyss of sea. For some unknown reason, the Buddhist and Taoist sects have allowed this abyss of sea to exist.

The bald thief actually used this place as his hiding place, which was really beyond the expectation of Kaiming Beast.

"It seems that we can't find the lair of these thieves by following him. Well, let's catch this thief first and interrogate him carefully. It's a pity. If the Kunlun Mirror hadn't been taken away by the Queen, there wouldn't be so much trouble!"

The enlightened beast followed behind the bald man, just standing behind him, quietly watching him take out a handful of pills refined by mountain spirits from the storage bag, stuffing them into his mouth, and breathing in and out to regulate his breathing.

He stretched out his hand silently, and gently stroked the bald man's head. The bald man immediately turned into a stream of light and fell into his palm.

"This thing is really rare! It doesn't seem to be from this world!"

On the fishing reef, a yellow-clothed Kaiming beast held a positive and negative antimatter divine thunder in his hand. The thunder ball the size of a longan was held between his fingers.

There seemed to be clouds and mist in the eyes of the Kaiming Beast, and the layers of restrictions in the thunder ball were clearly visible in his eyes. The thunder ball separated from his palm like petals.

Revealing two antimatter impact devices compressed by Pym particles.

Kaiming Beast slightly activated his magic power, and the blooming thunder ball closed again. He casually threw the thunder ball towards the depths of the abyss. After a tenth of a second,
With a loud bang, the deep sea in front of him suddenly burst into a huge firework that spread for thousands of miles.

"The power is acceptable, but the lightning takes a little long to activate!" Kaiming Beast looked at the giant mushroom cloud exploding in the Abyss Sea and shook his head.

Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something, his eyes paused, and a figure was reflected in the depths of the sea.

The Kaiming Beast hesitated slightly, then lifted his foot, and a cloud of gas rose from under his feet, carrying him into the deep sea.

In the shallow waters of the deep sea, tens of thousands of improved steel soldier robots resembling Gundams were emitting blue flames from their feet.

They were pulling at the four sides of a huge net in groups of three or five, as if they were using a seine to catch fish, and were surrounding several flying groups of light from all directions.

The Kaiming Beast stood quietly in the void not far away, looking at the mechanical puppets in front of him. The streams of light were reflected in his eyes, revealing their true appearance.

These streams of light are nothing special, just a few immortal swords and precious knives. Judging from their styles, they seem to be the standard weapons of heaven.

Instead, it was these mechanical puppets that attracted the attention of the enlightened beasts. These mechanical puppets had no trace of life at all, nor did they have any magical weapons or spirits, yet they could fly and hide underground.

It is also very different from ordinary Taoist soldiers. The energy fluctuations emitted by the furnace like an elixir in its body have some flavor of the Sun Star.

Weird, really weird!
Could it be that a powerful old evil god has resurrected in the abyss? The Kaiming Beast's gaze fell on the giant net in the hands of these steel soldiers again.

These giant nets are only the size of a fist when folded up, but they are hundreds of miles long when opened. They are made of silk drawn from clouds and woven with dragon tendons like pythons and dragons, and have prohibitions engraved inside.
However, he did not recognize some of the strange runes on it, and they were not from this world.
The Kaiming Beast was watching with great interest the group of steel soldiers spreading their nets to catch fish, completely unaware that some tiny, invisible creatures were quietly floating to its side.

(End of this chapter)