Sun's Fairy Way

Chapter 1383: Slay the Heavenly Demon and Transform into a God (Part ) (Please subscribe and collect)

As the news spread, similar scenes continued to occur in the markets in different areas and locations in the world of cultivation. The only difference was the different cultivators involved.

In short, the news that Sun Mingsheng had been promoted to the God Transformation Stage and would hold a preaching conference ten years later quickly appeared in every corner of the cultivation world.

As time passed and word of mouth accumulated, there naturally occurred a qualitative leap. Invisible auras gathered from all directions and headed straight for the place where Sun Mingsheng was in retreat.

"With the help of this mysterious power, my cultivation is improving day by day, and the stability of my cultivation is even more effective. Who knows, one day I can use this external force to successfully ascend to the spirit world and pass the most dangerous and difficult stage of cultivation."

Feeling his cultivation level improving day by day, Sun Mingsheng was naturally satisfied with his own decision, and at the same time he was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

However, he had not noticed that as his cultivation level was improving, strands of black aura entered his body through the pores of all sizes all over his body and hid inside. It seemed that it had no negative effect, but its existence was real.

The sun rises and the moon sets, day and night alternate, and time flies. For a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage, ten years is just a drop in the ocean in the long career of cultivation.

When the agreed tenth year arrived, Sun Mingsheng's cultivation was not only effectively consolidated, but also improved by leaps and bounds on the original basis. All of this was due to the help of this mysterious aura coming from all directions.

At this time, the area under the Divine Dog Mountain was also densely populated with cultivators from different regions, families, sects, and even individual cultivators from all directions.

Of course, the only purpose of these huge numbers of cultivators coming here is to listen to the sermons of the cultivators in the God Transformation Stage, so they occupy different areas in the order of time and cultivation level. Under the guidance of the cultivators of the Sun family, they are busy but not chaotic, and appear to be well organized, waiting wholeheartedly for the appearance of Sun Mingsheng, a new cultivator in the God Transformation Stage.

"Please welcome the ancestor of the Sun family, the newly promoted cultivator of the Spiritualization Stage, Ancestor Mingsheng."

When the sun rose to its highest point at noon, Sun Caiwu, the host of the sermon conference, took the lead in making the announcement.

"We respectfully invite Master Mingsheng to teach us and answer our questions."

"We respectfully invite Master Mingsheng to teach us and answer our questions."

"We respectfully invite Master Mingsheng to teach us and answer our questions."

As the voice fell, a cultivator wearing a green robe and with an ordinary appearance without any obvious features came walking on the clouds, but the clouds that appeared under his feet were blood red.

"My fellow Taoists, please don't be so polite. I am just lucky enough to be one step ahead. Your future will surely far exceed my tiny achievements. Please stop talking nonsense. My fellow Taoists are here for the lecture. I will first share some of my feelings about cultivation. Please correct me if you are wrong."

"The Tao that can be spoken of is not the eternal Tao. The name that can be named is not the eternal name. The nameless is the beginning of heaven and earth; the named is the mother of all things. So always be in the nothingness in order to observe its wonders; always be in the something in order to observe its boundaries. These two things come from the same source but have different names, and are both called mysterious. The more mysterious, the more mysterious, the door to all wonders."

The start of the sermon was quite abrupt, without any signs. It took the "Tao Te Ching" which was widely circulated in the world of cultivation as the starting point, and went from shallow to deep, from simple to complex, explaining in detail the various real feelings since embarking on the path of cultivation in the Qi Refining Stage.

The chance of a Spiritualization Stage cultivator giving a sermon is also low in the cultivation world, so the cultivators who came to attend were solemn and serious as never before. Although Sun Mingsheng was only a newly promoted Spiritualization Stage cultivator, his sermons were naturally not as vivid as those of the saints in ancient legends, but they were also lifelike, making all the cultivators present fascinated.

Perhaps it is inevitable that some cultivators are temporarily unable to understand the true meaning due to their low level of cultivation, but this does not prevent them from directly imprinting it in their minds. If they encounter similar situations one day, they can use it as a reference experience. Learning from others' experiences can help improve oneself, which is also an iron rule recognized in the world of cultivation.

The preaching meeting lasted for three days in total. When some of the monks woke up from their intoxication, Sun Mingsheng, the preacher, had already disappeared.

"I have benefited a lot from this lecture. We will respect the kindness of our ancestor in teaching and answering our questions. In the future, if we can, we will certainly be willing to provide assistance to the Sun family."

"In the future, the spiritual herbs and spiritual objects we pick will definitely be sold to the Sun family store first, in return for your kindness today."

Whenever a monk wakes up from it, he will always make a vow that can be fulfilled based on his own situation, and then choose to leave.

In addition, it seems that every cultivator will have an inexplicable connection before leaving, and a special power will be integrated into Sun Mingsheng's body, and they will benefit from it. Even the cultivation level that has just been stabilized and initially improved has also improved slightly. It seems that the practice in the Spirit Transformation Stage is so easy and comfortable.

"Demons, there are actually demons out there. If the cultivation of the Spiritual Transformation Stage is so easy and comfortable, why haven't they ascended to the spirit world for such a long time?"

In an instant, Sun Mingsheng, who was originally immersed in it, had a flash of lightning in his mind, splitting all the chaos apart, and regaining the rationality and clarity that a qualified cultivator should have.

“Tsk tsk tsk, he is indeed a newly promoted Divine Transformation cultivator. He is so alert and able to wake up at the last moment. Unfortunately, it is too late now.”

A giant wolf with a completely black body has appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness. It is the last mother demon transformed, and it is only one step away from devouring the villain in his sea of ​​consciousness. This is the core upper dantian after the cultivator is promoted to the God Transformation.

"More than half of the day and night has passed. Even if it devours me, what can it do? I will just turn into ashes under the rules of heaven and earth. Why be so determined? How about you leave and return to the demon world now, fellow Taoist?"

Sun Mingsheng naturally did not want his own cultivation to be substantially affected. Once his cultivation level dropped, he would probably never be able to reach the Spirit Transformation Stage again in this life.

"This demon has come here with no intention of returning. This body will naturally be controlled by this demon in the future. Your family will continue to take care of it as always. You and I are one body, and we will definitely be able to ascend to the spiritual world in the future."

Before the Mother Demon could finish her words, the giant black wolf she transformed into leaped into the air and flew straight to the little man in the sea of ​​consciousness to devour him.

"The devil is one foot high, and the way is ten feet higher. Since you are so stubborn, just stay here. Namo Amitabha, may the Buddha have mercy on me. Go..."

The little man in Sun Mingsheng's sea of ​​consciousness did not dodge. Instead, he sacrificed a fist-sized bead. The little man sat cross-legged on it, emitting rays of light unique to Buddhist monks.

(End of this chapter)