Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

The moment the stone egg cracked, it was as if the most ancient taboo in the depths of the universe was revealed. Countless strange runes gushed out like fountains. They danced wildly in the sky, interweaving into invisible nets, covering the entire Tianji Holy Land.

These runes emit a deep light. They are ancient and mysterious. Each one contains a heart-pounding power, as if they are fragments of laws that have existed since the beginning of the world.

As the runes danced, they began to gather in the air, forming a huge formation.

This formation is strange and complex, full of twisted lines and symbols. They are interconnected and influence each other, forming a terrifying existence that devours everything.

The formation was like a living monster, greedily devouring the negative emotions of all living beings in the Tianji Holy Land.

Fear, despair, anger, sadness… these negative emotions seemed to be drawn by some mysterious force, rushing towards the formation from all directions and being absorbed by the dark light.

As negative emotions continued to gather, a dark light suddenly appeared on the stone egg. It was like a seed, sprouting, growing, and gradually becoming stronger in this desperate land.

The monks of Tianji Holy Land witnessed all this, and their hearts were filled with shock and fear.

They looked at the dark light on the stone egg, as if they saw the omen of doomsday. It was an indescribable fear that made their scalps tingle and their eyes dumbfounded.

They knew that once this power was fully released, the entire Tianji Holy Land would face a catastrophic disaster.

This kind of terror is not only a physical threat, but also a tremor deep in the soul.

The more powerful the monks are, the greater the oppression they feel, as if an invisible hand is tightly grasping their hearts, making it almost impossible for them to breathe.

"What's going on?! Why can't the soul and body leave here?!" A cultivator with profound cultivation shouted in horror, his face covered in cold sweat and his eyes full of disbelief.

"Oh my God, my soul and body are trapped! What kind of horrible power is hidden in this stone egg?" Another monk roared in despair, his body trembling, and the magic weapon in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously.

"It's over, everything is over..." A monk knelt on the ground, holding his head with both hands, crying, "I can't return to the real world. Am I going to wait for death here?"

"No, it's impossible! My family is waiting for me. I can't just give up like this!" A female monk had tears in her eyes and her voice was trembling. "We must find a way to break this barrier and escape from here!"

"Escape? Where to escape to? The power of this stone egg is too strong, how can we possibly fight against it?" An old monk shook his head and sighed, his face full of helplessness and sadness.

"Are we just going to sit here and wait for death? No, I won't accept that!" A young monk clenched his fists, his eyes burning with unyielding flames, "Even if I die, I will fight to the last moment!"

As the dark light on the stone egg grew brighter, the seed-like thing began to sprout and grow countless tentacles. They danced in the void, as if absorbing something.

The monks were horrified to find that these tentacles were devouring the negative emotions, which were like nutrients, making them become unprecedentedly hideous. Countless eerie blood-colored runes flew around, transforming into endless shadows of wandering ghosts.

"Look, what is that?! It's devouring our emotions and it's growing!" A monk pointed at the stone egg in the sky, his voice filled with panic.

"It's simply a nightmare. My emotions have become the source of its power!" said another monk in despair. His eyes had lost their former luster and were filled with only deep fear.

"We must calm down and not let this monster succeed!" A monk who looked like a leader stood up. Although his voice was hoarse, it was full of power. "As long as we stay calm, we can reduce its power."

However, these words did not have much effect, because emotions of fear and despair had already taken root in the hearts of the monks.

As they watched the dark light on the stone egg grow brighter and brighter, the fear in their hearts continued to grow.

"What should we do? Who will save us?" Some monks knelt on the ground and wailed towards the sky, hoping to be saved by God.

"No, we can't rely on others, we must save ourselves!" A monk in armor stood up, his eyes flashing with determination, "Join hands, use magic weapons and magical powers to break this barrier!"

The monks began to respond, knowing that this was their only hope.

Those monks began to gather together, preparing to launch the strongest attack, trying to break the invisible barrier.

"Everyone, listen to my command!" the armored monk shouted loudly, "Concentrate all your strength on one point, use your will and strength to break this barrier!"

The monks nodded one after another and began to mobilize their strength. The light of magic weapons and spells gathered in their hands, forming a dazzling light that shot straight into the sky.

"One, two, three, release!" With the order from the armored monk, all the monks released their power at the same time. The bright light pierced into the barrier in the sky like a sharp sword.

However, the barrier seemed indestructible. The moment the bright light touched the barrier, it disappeared like a stone in the sea without causing any ripples.

"No, this is impossible!" The armored monk looked at his hands in disbelief. His strength was considered top-notch in the Tianji Holy Land, but at the moment he seemed so weak.

"Are we really hopeless?" a monk asked desperately, his voice filled with endless sorrow.

"No, we still have hope. As long as we unite as one, we will be able to find a solution!" A female monk said firmly. Although her voice was weak, it was like a ray of light in the darkness, giving everyone a glimmer of hope.

"Yes, we can't give up, we must keep trying!" another monk echoed, fighting spirit rekindled in his eyes.

The monks began to try various methods. They used up all their magic weapons and spells, but the barrier remained as solid as a rock and showed no signs of being broken.

As time went by, the dark light on the stone egg became brighter and brighter, and the terrifying aura it exuded became stronger and stronger.

The fear and despair in the hearts of the monks continued to grow. They began to feel that their vitality was gradually fading away, as if they were being devoured by the monster in the stone egg.

"Are we really going to die here?" A young monk looked at the sky, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"No, we can't give up like this. We still have family and friends waiting for us to return!" A middle-aged monk tightly grasped the magic weapon in his hand.

"Let's join forces again and use our lives and souls to break this barrier!" An old monk stood up, his voice was hoarse but full of power.

The monks gathered together again and began to mobilize all their strength to prepare for the final attack.

"Break!" the old monk shouted, "Concentrate all your strength on one point!"

The monks nodded one after another and began to mobilize all their strength. The light of magic weapons and spells gathered in their hands, forming an even brighter light that shot straight into the sky.

All the monks released their power at the same time, and the bright light pierced into the barrier in the sky like a sharp sword.

This time, the barrier finally showed a slight fluctuation. Although it was only a small fluctuation, it was a great encouragement to the monks. "It's definitely feasible!" A monk shouted excitedly, with hope in his eyes.

"Don't stop, keep attacking until the barrier is completely broken!" the old monk shouted loudly, his voice full of determination.

The monks continued to attack, their power like a tide, wave after wave, constantly impacting the barrier. As time went on, the fluctuations on the barrier became more and more violent, and finally, after a strong attack, a crack appeared in the barrier.

"Cracks, cracks appeared!" a monk shouted excitedly, his eyes filled with tears of excitement.

"Successfully, we broke the barrier!" another monk shouted, his voice filled with joy.

The monks cheered and finally saw the dawn of hope.

In the sky above the Holy Land of Tianji, in the cracks of the stone eggs, the hideous darkness was like a giant mouth that swallowed everything, emitting a suffocating and terrifying atmosphere.

Some monks saw a crack in despair and thought it was the only way to escape. They rushed towards the crack desperately, hoping to escape from this place filled with death.

"Hurry, rush over! That's the only hope!" A monk shouted loudly, his eyes flashing with the desire to survive, his body turned into a stream of light, and rushed straight into the crack.

However, the situation in the cracks was far more complicated and dangerous than they had imagined.

Inside the crack, a void storm raged. It was a horrifying phenomenon caused by space cracks and chaotic energy flows. Any matter that entered it would be ruthlessly torn and stirred until it shattered.

“No——!” A cultivator had just rushed into the crack and was swallowed up by the power of the void storm.

His body twisted and deformed in the storm, and eventually turned into countless pieces, which were swept away by the storm, leaving no trace of ash.

This scene was seen by all the monks who were preparing to escape. Their faces became gloomy and their hearts were filled with fear and despair. Even the seemingly only way of escape was a trap leading to death.

"Why is this happening?" A female monk cried in her voice, her eyes filled with tears, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

"There must be other ways!" An old monk tried to boost everyone's morale despite his hoarse voice.

As more monks tried to escape but failed, negative emotions in the Tianji Holy Land began to spread rapidly.

Fear, despair, anger, sadness... these emotions infected the hearts of every monk like a plague.

And these negative emotions are exactly the nutrients that the dark light on the stone egg desires.

On top of the stone egg, those negative emotions began to condense and formed a strange existence - the Shadow of Doom.

Its figure gradually became more and more stark, as if it was an entity condensed from countless negative emotions.

Those eyes were like two black holes, deep and terrifying. Just by looking at them, one could feel the fear of having his soul swallowed up.

"Look, what is that?!" A monk pointed at the shadow of doom on the stone egg, his voice filled with panic.

"That's...! It's transformed from our negative emotions, absorbing our emotions and becoming even more powerful!" said an old monk with extensive knowledge in horror, with disbelief written all over his face.

The existence of the Demonic Shadow of Doom made all the monks feel deep despair. As long as the negative emotions continued to exist, the Demonic Shadow of Doom would continue to grow stronger and might eventually completely destroy the entire Tianji Holy Land.

"We must control our emotions and not let them grow!" a monk shouted loudly, his voice trembling slightly, still trying to encourage everyone.

"Yes, we cannot let fear and despair control us!" another monk echoed, with a firm light in his eyes.

The monks began to try various methods, such as meditation, chanting scriptures, and mutual encouragement, to control their emotions and reduce the occurrence of negative emotions.

However, the power of the Shadow of Doom is too strong. It can not only devour negative emotions, but also affect the minds of the monks, making their fear and despair even stronger.

The monks felt that their minds were becoming increasingly difficult to control, their wills began to waver, and some even began to collapse.

"No!" A young monk clenched his fists, with an unyielding light in his eyes. Although his heart was filled with fear, he still tried to remain calm.

"Let's face this demon together!" A female monk stood up. Although her voice was trembling, her eyes were full of determination. "We can't let it succeed. We can't let it devour our emotions and hurt us in turn!"

The monks began to unite, hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder, to face the threat of the Shadow of Doom together.

Rumble! In the sky of the Tianji Holy Land, the shadow of doom, like a chaotic storm, brought endless darkness and despair as it drilled into the cracks of the stone eggs.

This scene was weird and terrifying, as if the entire order of the world was distorted and swallowed up by this indescribable force.

The stone egg vibrated violently in the void, as if it had life, and began to take root and sprout.

What grows from the cracks are not ordinary plants, but terrifying demonic seedlings that are about to cleanse the entire world in a way beyond imagination.

These demon seedlings were as black as ink, with strange runes flowing on their surfaces. They grew at an astonishing speed, covering large tracts of land in almost an instant.

All the monks were shocked. They didn't know what the mark of the black seedling was. They only felt an unprecedented fear surging from the bottom of their hearts.

These devil seedlings are not just plants, they are more like living demons that devour the hope and vitality of all living things.

"What kind of monster is this?! How did it grow out of a stone egg?!" a monk shouted in horror, his voice trembling and his eyes full of disbelief.

"Look, the words on those demonic seedlings... they are moving! They are devouring our power!" Another monk pointed at the demonic seedlings, his voice filled with extreme panic.

"They must be stopped! Otherwise, the entire Tianji Holy Land will be destroyed by them!" a monk shouted loudly.

As the demon seedlings continued to grow, the monks of Tianji Holy Land felt a deep sense of powerlessness. Their power seemed so small in front of the demon seedlings, as if no matter how hard they tried, they could not stop this disaster from happening.

“What should we do? Are we just going to watch the Tianji Holy Land being devoured by these demonic seedlings?” asked a young monk, with a tremor in his voice.

(End of this chapter)