deceitful cultivator

Chapter 585 Those Years When I Became a Black Goat (Two in One)

Ren Qing closed his eyes, sitting in the temporary cave created by the underground river, surrounded by various auxiliary materials for cultivation.

For example, the sandalwood that cleans the heart and calms the mind is worth at least one or two thousand stone blood crystals; or the futon that freezes the blood, the magic weapon that Ren Qing personally refined, is priceless and has no market in the Jail Hall.

Even a seemingly ordinary formation can isolate the alien atmosphere from the outside world, making the operation of the technique more smooth.

Ren Qing is in charge of the entire Jail Hall, and the resources he possesses are naturally far beyond imagination.

Even though he mainly relies on the flow of information to improve his skills, he still doesn't skimp on the consumption of resources in his daily practice. Anyway, the world in his stomach is on the right track, with a steady stream of output.

After Ren Qing ran the Great Zhou of the five spells, he glanced at the crack in the heavenly path on the surface of the tortoise shell, and unknowingly, most of it had recovered.

He was not in a hurry to break through the bottleneck. After all, the rift in the Heavenly Dao represents the carrying capacity of the Heavenly Dao. Once it exceeds five achievements, it may lose control.

Since Ren Qing is going to the Buddhist world, for the sake of stability, it is better to control the gap in the heavenly way to less than [-]%, even if he faces the three ancestors directly, he will not panic.

During his retreat, the situation in this world stagnated, and few forces showed their faces outside, which made the life of casual cultivators much easier.

The rumors of the two devious and turbid immortals have spread.

Most monks are aware of the existence of Zhuoxian, and even they have come into contact with it more than once, but they are very unfamiliar with Weixian.

It never occurred to me that becoming an immortal is not a dead end.

They secretly tried to verify the two immortals, and the clues they obtained were shocking. It seemed that the greatest enemy of becoming an immortal came from heaven.

The general trend of Fengxian is still fermenting, but no matter how the various forces act, the turmoil in this world is inevitable.

No one knows what will happen to Dingguang Buddha after his transformation in the animal pen?
Due to the pressure brought by the Supreme Demon, black goat robes have gradually become a sought-after commodity, and hunting black goats is no longer rare.

Although when wearing the vestment, the soul will be eroded by the residual heavenly demon breath, but it is better than being defenseless against the supreme heavenly demon.

Ren Qing knew that if he wanted the old immortal from the Heavenly Paradise Realm to stand up, he was still short of a fire, which would ignite the flames of this world.

He is different from Wuming Luozi, but his desire to become a fairy is the same.

The two of them are driving the progress of the world, and the general trend is unstoppable like a rolling wheel. Even if the Paradoxical Realm wants to stop it, they will stop it with their arms.

Ren Qing looked at Jingzhou, closed his eyes and continued to wait.

He was in a state of practice, and the passage of time was silent.

After more than half a year, the progress of the Battle of Immortals seems to be fruitless, but it seems that something has changed invisibly?
There are no new fairy thrones revealed, and the fairy thrones that have already appeared are all stared at by various forces, but the existence of the fairy throne itself cannot be found.

Ren Qing took a deep breath, as Dingguang Buddha's transformation slowly came to an end, some monks would eventually fall into madness.

"One person gets the Tao, and the chicken and the dog ascend to the sky."

"Hundreds of people gain the Tao, chickens and dogs don't stay."

He took out a stack of papers and digested the information reported by the jailer's hall recently.

Noticed that Li Tiangang has invested more than 3 ghost monks in the animal pen, just to assist various forces in hunting black goats.

Dingguang Buddha and the Supreme Demon didn't care at all about the many monks running rampant in the animal pen.

Of course, perhaps in their eyes, cultivators in the Heavenly Paradise Realm are nothing more than ants, and black goats are consumables that can be discarded at will.

Li Tiangang also sold black goat fur through different black markets, allowing all forces to focus on the Buddhist world.

There are not many corpses collected, mainly because they cannot be taken away from the Buddhist world.

The Jail Hall stores the corpses in caves excavated underground, and the transportation depends on Taoist disciples. The shadow of the shadowless ghost can shuttle through the cracks in the soil and rocks.

The situation in the animal pen did not exceed Ren Qing's expectations, and the news about the jailer's hall came as a surprise.

"good……"

When Ren Qing saw the note that Dameng Daoist and Song Zong had no message, he couldn't help but smile, and then let Tiandao of the world in his stomach keep an eye on the state of the two of them.

Dameng Daoist's foundation is extremely strong, and he majors in self-created techniques, and the dream butterfly technique is very suitable for his alienated and out-of-control spirit.

The resources in the Jail Hall rarely reach the level of the Earth Immortal, but the materials in the Heavenly Paradise Realm are well stocked, which is also a rare help for the Yang God Realm.

Dameng Daoist has the right time, place and people, so the progress of magic is naturally rapid.

Although he has not yet reached the bottleneck of consummation in the Yang God Realm, he has already begun preparations for promotion to the Heavenly Paradise Realm, and has officially begun to retreat.

Without any hesitation, Ren Qing raised Dameng Daoist's Human Immortal rank to Earth Immortal rank.

If Dameng Daoist succeeds in being promoted to the Heavenly Paradise Realm, the post of Earth Immortal is a matter of course. If the body dies and the Dao disappears, at least he can be reincarnated.

Song Zong Wuze just completed the breakthrough of climbing the immortal ladder, because there are only two primary and secondary spells, and there is no conflict in the content of the spells, the difficulty of comprehending the magic of climbing the immortal is actually not too high.

What he was facing was Yuanshi Tianzun, and he was promoted to ascend the fairy ladder naturally.

Ren Qing originally thought that Song Zong didn't comprehend the method of ascending to the immortal realm most, and planned to help him develop a method of ascending to the immortal realm in the heavenly delusion, but he didn't expect the latter to create the method of ascending to the immortal in the heavenly delusion.

【Half-thought Demon】

[Created by Song Zongwu, cultivation requires the appearance of a Shura with six arms and six eyes, and can be cultivated after being burned by the fire of karma for three years without falling. 】

[The upper limit of the half-thought demon can be cultivated to the sky, and can take into account other spells. 】

Seeing the strict entry requirements of Bannianmo, Ren Qing knew that there was nothing in the world except Song Zong, and only he could master it.

No monk can bear the pain of karmic fire, let alone keep rationality for three years, at most a few days will have to completely die.

Ren Qing secretly asked Song Zongwu.

Noticing that the half-thought demon is different from other methods of ascending to immortality, it can break through the small realm of the heavenly realm by absorbing karma.

The upper limit of the half-thought demon is not the "Dharma Born Dao", but the completion of the Heavenly Paradox Realm.

Ren Qing guessed that it was related to the karmic fire contaminated by Song Zong's bodyless soul. The karmic fire replaced the fruit position, and produced a subtle symbiosis with it, which was an unrepeatable coincidence.

When Song Zong Wu mastered the half-thought demon, he should be able to break through to Wushengxian.

Ren Qing also bestowed Song Zong with the post of Wudi Immortal, which increased their chances of being promoted.

Only when the jailer hall has self-cultivated monks in the heavenly realm can a virtuous circle be formed, stimulating more Yangshen realms to seek breakthroughs.

Possibly influenced by Song Zongwu's retreat, the rest of the Yang God Realm in the Jail Hall all chose to retreat.

Not necessarily wanting to break through the Paradoxical Realm, but at least not too far behind.

Ren Qing also tried not to assign missions to them.

The next hundred years should be a blowout period for the high-level monks in the Jail Hall. I don't know how many monks will reach the level of Yangshen and Tiangui.

Not long after Ren Qing put down the paper in hand, he suddenly realized something.

The originally turbulent underground river suddenly became calm as water, like a calm lake, reflecting the stalactites on the top of the cave.

Ren Qing got up unhurriedly, turned into a real dragon and jumped into the water.

After a while, he came to the end of the tributary of the underground river. The rock wall was already full of cracks, filled with the unique salty smell of the ocean.

"finally come."

Ren Qing touched the cracks on the surface of the rock wall, his palms were already stained with sea water.

clack clack...

Finger-thick sea water poured into the underground river, mixed with a large number of sea fish, and a terrifying breath emanated from the inside of the rock wall.

The cracks became more and more dense, and with a crisp sound, the thousands of meters of rock wall shattered, and the matchmaker's head was inside.

boom! ! !
Kunpeng pulled the rope quickly, and it and the other dragons lost a lot of weight. It can be seen that pulling the real fairy's body is still very difficult.

The monks in the prison hall who were in charge of transporting the matchmaker were all beaming with joy.

Several years of high-intensity labor have made them miserable, especially when they have to face real immortals, which has greatly tempered their spirits.

"Immortal Elder, fortunately I did not disgrace my life."

Taoist Heishui clasped his fists, Daoist Gu stood half a meter away from him, and seemed to be very familiar with the human and insect forces.

Ren Qing nodded in satisfaction, letting the ghost open the door to the world in Dao's stomach.

"Thank you for your hard work. You can return to the world in your stomach. All monks can go to the Dream Pavilion, and you will be paid for half a year."

"Thank you Immortal!!"

"Get rich!!"

"The Yaoxian got the Tao! The Yaoxian got the Tao!!"

……

If the monks hadn't been hindered by the matchmaker, they might not be able to help exuding the breath of magic, and everyone was filled with uncontrollable joy.

Ren Qing glanced at Gu Daoist from the corner of his eye, and there was a trace of strangeness in his eyes.

Courage is really fat.

Gu Daoist is still a ghost messenger, but he has changed three times without a sound, and the credit is all due to the natal Gu insect "crab man" on his back.

Crabman is a kind of semi-parasitic Gu insect, which can absorb nutrients from the host to grow.

Gu Daoist actually took advantage of the opportunity of contacting the matchmaker, and let the crabman parasitize on the body of the real fairy for a short time, so that the Gu worm had already reached the perfection of the ghost envoy, promoting his own cultivation in a disguised form.

Seeing that Ren Qing was easy to talk to, Master Gu asked, "Immortal, what level is this giant fish?"

Ren Qing didn't expose Gu Daoist's careful thoughts, and said bluntly: "True Immortal."

All the monks were stunned, a terrifying chill swept through their minds, their whole body trembled uncontrollably, and they hurriedly fled into the world in their stomachs.

It never occurred to them that the person who accompanied them day and night turned out to be a true immortal.

Wouldn't it be that he has been probing on the edge of death, and if he is not careful, his soul will fly away.

Only Daoist Gu showed a strange expression, it was not greed, but a kind of rejoicing, his right hand subconsciously touched the storage bag in his arms.

Ren Qing immediately understood that Gu Daoist's chance was not only parasitized by Gu insects, but also the skin flakes from the matchmaker.

He didn't bother to get to the bottom of it. If the matchmaker had any instinctive activities, he would be able to detect them immediately through the toe separation technique and respond accordingly.

Ren Qing waited until all the monks in the prison hall had evacuated, then tied up the matchmaker with ghost shadows, and returned to the cave where he was temporarily closed.

At present, his position is relatively safe. Since Dingguang Buddha no longer sits in the Buddhist world, the expansion of darkness has completely stopped.

After Ren Qing arranges the matchmaker, he can go to find the whereabouts of the three immortals.

Where the matchmaker passed by, there was a layer of fish carcasses floating on the surface of the water, and the fish with a little bit of intelligence rushed to swim to the distance.

Ren Qing frowned slightly, looked at the school of fish, and noticed that the route was the same.

Is there something hidden in the underground river?

He shook his head. The disease had already covered most of the river, and there were a large number of bacteria living on the rock walls. Even the vegetation contained dragon blood, and the fish gradually transformed into scaled carps.

If there is a real need to hide, it is impossible for Ren Qing to remain unaware.

However, when he transported the matchmaker outside the cave, he still spent a little more time protecting it, so that the Heavenly Paradise couldn't be easily broken through.

Even if there is an accident, Ren Qing's methods can handle it remotely.

He checked carefully several times, and after realizing that there were no omissions in the cave, he used the demon to seize the house, and his body and soul disappeared in the dark cave.

Not long after Ren Qing left, the fish in the underground river flowed back to the vicinity of the cave, swimming around the matchmaker.

But when they get close to a hundred meters, they will be killed by the formation set up by Ren Qing.

Ren Qing had already descended to the Buddhist world at this time, his body was buried in the soil, and an imperceptible coldness flashed in his eyes.

"It's really hidden. Could it be that Huang Ling is hiding deep in the river?"

Ren Qing didn't startle the snake, a jade bottle in the formation protecting the matchmaker cracked, and the crystal clear dragon's blood dripped into the water.

The dragon's blood content in Yu Yu's body increased sharply, and the scales immediately became denser, and extremely ferocious fangs grew out of its mouth.

Dragons and beasts were born, and they were mixed in the school of fish and stared at each other.

Even if Huang Ling was hiding somewhere in the underground river, she should be in a state of dying, otherwise her breath would definitely be noticed.

Ren Qing is still very interested in these spell creators.

It's a pity that the progress of the mountain gods bred with their fake souls and memories is very mediocre, and I don't know why.

Ren Qing peeled off the soil covering his body and officially came to the Buddhist world.

What greeted the eyes was the darkness that could not be reached, mixed with the extremely strong aura of heavenly demon, and a small amount of Dingguang Buddha's aura.

Ren Qing had never encountered such a strange and inexplicable environment.

Ren Qing let out a bit of discomfort, obviously the darkness has no volume, but the touch of the skin told him, as if he was in an ocean made of accumulated hair.

In a sense, the Buddha's breath and the heavenly devil's breath are all-pervasive alien breaths.

Ren Qing felt that the hairs were trying to get into the flesh. If he was really going to be succeeded by the strange breath, his fate might be similar to that of Feng Kongren, with black hair wrapped around his body.

What surprised him was that there was someone in Yan Zumai's secondary technique.

Ren Qing's skin has been tempered for hundreds of years, and it is already somewhat resistant to the breath of heavenly demons, but it seems that it is defenseless in the Buddhist world.

This is still the outskirts of the Buddhist world, Jingzhou is located in the deepest part, and the aura of heavenly demons there may be unimaginably strong.

da da da da...

The dense footsteps came from far to near, and it was obvious that Ren Qing's movement had attracted monsters in the darkness, the number of which was at least over [-].

But he is maintaining the Heavenly Demon Tribulation, and his sense of existence should be diluted to the extreme.

"Oh shit……"

As expected of an existence above the Earth Immortal, even if Dingguang Buddha is not in the Buddhist world, Ren Qing's skills will be greatly reduced.

Ren Qing didn't flinch because of this, at least his hexagrams showed "bad luck brings good luck".

The monsters are rushing crazily, but Ren Qing can't see the appearance of the monsters with the naked eye, just like a demon, colorless and formless.

The monks in the Jail Hall have a single method of dealing with monsters.

Only some monks could be separated to delay the monster's attack and light the bonfire before the situation got completely out of control, so they were not sure about the enemy.

With a wave of Ren Qing's right arm, the ghost formed a large net and fell towards the monster.

It's a pity that the shadow seemed to be unable to catch the monster's figure, and the latter passed through the ghost shadow and continued to swarm towards Ren Qing.

Ren Qing doesn't believe in evil, and while avoiding it flexibly, he uses various methods to deal with monsters.

Ghosting, useless.

Dharma implements are useless.

Thunder, useless.

.........

As Ren Qing got angry, there were countless monsters gathered, and they piled on top of each other, wave after wave like ocean waves.

"Is it only possible to avoid its edge?"

Ren Qing became a little angry from embarrassment, and directly brought the Fatian phenomenon to the extreme.

He transformed into the form of an ancestral dragon, and under the influence of Fa Tianxiang and Earth, dozens of heads with different appearances grew out, and the number of hands and feet also increased to a thousand.

Ren Qing projected all the jailers in the world in his stomach onto himself, and the ancestral dragon suddenly turned into a centipede dragon with thousands of feet and many heads.

Although it is extremely deformed, it can control thousands of spells at the same time.

Dozens of heads spit out breaths mixed with various elements, such as wind blades, flames, corrosion, frost, ash, explosions...

The monster was submerged by the spell, and a deep pit of hundreds of meters appeared on the ground.

But even so, it still couldn't cause substantial damage. On the contrary, a huge monster was attracted from the south of the Buddhist world.

Ren Qing frowned. The visitor was similar to a dark monster, but its size was nearly a thousand meters high, and its strength was comparable to that of the late stage of the Heavenly Paradise Realm.

He quickly realized that the endless forest was already in ruins.

It seems that the breath of the heavenly demon has revived the corpse of the Heavenly Paradise Realm.

Ren Qing didn't have the time to test whether the flames burning from the corpse could drive away the monsters in the Heavenly Paradise Realm, so he used the Heavenly Demon Seize the House again.

He chose to descend near the periphery of the Buddhist world in the north.

Ren Qing was careful this time, and only drilled out of the soil after the shadow was turned, and then immediately lit the corpse torch, burning a gray-white flame.

He hesitated for a while, but still cut off the nerve connecting the eyes.

Ren Qing can see that as long as it is within the scope of the Buddha Realm, even the Heavenly Paradise Realm must follow the rules of Dingguang Buddha.

He obediently took out a black goat cassock.

However, Ren Qing didn't rush to put it on, but chose to impose restrictions on the vestment, lest the vestment absorb too much heavenly demon breath and accidentally come back to life suddenly.

First, the deformed disease was spread all over the inside and outside of the black goat robe, and then the dragon's blood was used to stain the robe with the characteristics of dragons, followed by the ghost and immortality born from heaven and earth.

The yin energy of Shi Fengdu conflicts with the breath of the Heavenly Demon, but the Heavenly Demon Tribulation has no similar means.

Ren Qing could feel that the black goat cassock was twitching by the campfire, as if he was a fanatical believer offering sacrifices to evil gods.

The horns of the black goat cassock turned into long, narrow and branched dragon horns, and the deformed disease made the cassock more plastic, and the smooth integration of the ghost fairy revealed the aura of dust.

The black goat cassock is said to be a magic weapon, but it is actually more like a unique creature.

Ren Qing put the cassock into the world in his stomach, and inspected it in detail.

The cassock of the black goat mass-produced by the Jail Hall is in the style of a Taoist robe, but the surface is covered with hair. In fact, it is difficult to connect with the black goat.

But Ren Qing's cassock is completely different after triple distortion.

If it weren't for an inconspicuous crack in the vestment's abdomen, the whole would be a black goat with dragon horns, making it difficult to tell the real from the fake.

Fortunately, Ren Qing has complete control over the black goat cassock, otherwise how could he wear such a strange and inexplicable cassock.

To be precise, it should be called the black goat skin bag.

Ren Qing took out a piece of corpse and threw it into the bonfire, then looked at the skin.

When the black goat skin bag was in the Buddhist world, it obviously restrained a lot, limp and motionless, and the breath of devouring the demon also deliberately slowed down.

With the post of immortality, the spiritual wisdom of the skin will not be born, but the instinct is already very intelligent.

Ren Qing propped open the crack in the skin, and then got into it with his whole body.

The black goat skin sac perfectly fit his skin, and countless tentacles connected Ren Qing's flesh and blood, allowing the senses to share with each other.

Ren Qing moved his hands and feet around the campfire, but found that it had no effect.

The spells can also be cast freely, and when the spells are released, they will also be blessed with the breath of the demon, except that the body shape cannot change drastically.

After all, the black goat skin is not a part of Ren Qing's body. If it only soars to about ten meters, it is okay to say, but if it is thousands of meters like Zulong, the skin will be burst immediately.

Ren Qing was wearing a skin bag, and the exposed breath was no more than that of a martial artist. It can be seen that the black goat skin bag is actually relatively fragile before it grows up.

He intends to train the black goat skin to the Heavenly Paradise Realm, so that he can travel freely in the Buddhist realm.

But there is a disadvantage. When the black goat skin absorbs the breath of the heavenly demon, it will inevitably incorporate the breath of Dingguang Buddha into the body.

If things go on like this, the skin will definitely be eroded by the Buddha's energy.

Ren Qing simply replaced the skin bag's eyes with two dream flowers. The left eye was responsible for absorbing the excess heavenly demon breath to assist the skin bag in digesting it, and the right eye was responsible for absorbing the mixed Dingguang Buddha energy.

The image of the black goat became even weirder, apart from the dragon horn, there was also a pair of pupils.

Coincidentally, the bonfire was completely burned out, leaving a handful of ashes on the spot, and the ashes were scattered in all directions as the gusts of wind blew past.

The surroundings fell into dead silence.

Ren Qing's figure is not obvious in the dark, and the eyes transformed by Menghua can also ensure that he can barely see at night.

He looked around and found that there were indeed monsters who had noticed that the campfire had gone out.

Footsteps sounded one after another, and a large number of monsters surrounded him. Only then did Ren Qing see the monster's appearance clearly.

The monster is almost exactly the same as the black goat, only the traces before alienation remain.

When they are not stimulated by sound, their behavior is very strange, as if they are repeating meaningless movements.

Ren Qing can tell from their physical characteristics that they should be transformed from heavenly insects, and there are probably millions of them in the Buddhist world.

"Could it be that the insect nests have all fallen in the Buddhist world?"

Ren Qing immediately denied his guess. At the beginning of the Buddhist world, there were not many black goats, and their strength could not threaten the mistress.

As long as the mistress drills deep into the ground, she will be able to fully recuperate.

Groups of black goats passed by, and they all ignored Ren Qing, probably because the skin of the black goats was too realistic.

The ordinary black goat cassock can at most help monks resist the aura of demons.

Ren Qing looked at the black goat for a moment, then walked towards Jingzhou, planning to go to see the location where the Rabbit Immortal Pounding Medicine disappeared.

While digesting the heavenly demon's breath, the skin bag gradually showed signs of transformation.

It's just that Ren Qing noticed that there is a bottleneck between the martial arts state and the half-corpse state, and it is not so simple for the skin to be promoted.

It may be the rules of the Buddhist world at work.

(End of this chapter)