Lingwu: I am the only immortal

Chapter 249

Master Qian Yu, one of the three elders of Xuanyin Sect.

For the past hundred years, he has been sitting in the Fire Abyss.

The Abyss of Earth Fire mainly involves two concepts:
First, it is the source of extraordinary power for demonic cultivation.

Second, inmates serving prison sentences generate profits for prison operators.

If you have to add one more thing, then you might as well understand it this way: Most of the time, monks in the transformation stage can only achieve the balance of extracorporeal circulation without any shortcomings in an environment full of evil forces such as the Earth Fire Abyss. Oxygen' problem.

In fact, this is also the main reason why most of the demon cultivators serving sentences will join gangs soon after arriving in this prison world.

As a Sha force production facility, the Earth Fire Abyss can be understood as an extraordinary version of a nuclear power plant. It is not located in a densely populated city, but is located among remote mountains.

Guarding in places like that is a bit harsh even for monks who are accustomed to loneliness and boredom.

And this time Master Qian Yu came back because of his rotation.

Just like the dormant state of a computer, Master Qianyu will be in a state of tortoise hiding for the next 200 years.

It takes 100 years to absorb energy and 200 years to digest. The three elders of Xuanyin Sect have always been operating in this way.

The formation of such a rotation mechanism involves many factors, including the concept of 'detoxification', which is not easy to encounter in a normal extraordinary world, and even if it is encountered, it will not be very prominent.

The evil force drawn up from the Earth Fire Abyss has a very terrible fire poison, and it needs to be purified over and over again before it can be transformed into different forms of extraordinary power that has great benefits but few harms.

During this process, the prison operator took a big swipe, and thus created the excellent colorful evil crystal that is said to be sold in the heavens of immortality.

Therefore, Zhou Yi understands that one of the roles played by the demon cultivators serving sentences in this world is to produce filters, just like the role of the people of Xia Kingdom in the True God Bloodline world in the eyes of the cult demon cultivators.

In this context, Zhouyi, which has the support of Xuanwen and formulas of all things, naturally has huge technical advantages.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror, Zhou Yi carefully prepared his image.

Not to be more handsome, but to make the two bodies shown in the mirror as identical as possible.

One is the new body, himself, and the other is the substitute, the original body of the person who was taken away.

The scene is a bit weird and eerie, especially when the expressions of the two can be on the same frequency and are exactly the same, it has a terrifying atmosphere of the invasion and reproduction of extraterrestrial aliens.

But in the overall environment of the magic cultivator circle, there are only a handful of them.

After all, the current Zhouyi not only has its own profound knowledge and skills of extraordinary bioengineering, but also the "Blood Demon Sutra", which is the "Blood Bible" that Xuanyin Sect claims to have practiced to such a high level that it can be reborn with a drop of blood.

Under the dual effects of his unique method of checking errors in the dream world and improving his proficiency, this method was almost broken in a short time in reality.

Combining the technical resources he already had, he tried more than 1000 ways to practice fusion, and in the end there were only four left. The one that this new body is taking now is one of them.

"Golden Palace of the Ghost King" + "Passage to the Netherworld" + "Yushu Thunder Method" + "Blood Bible" + Seed Spirits to Lead Evil = "Yushu Ghost King Blood Sutra".

Among these, in Zhou Yi's opinion, the most noteworthy one is actually the art of blood-killing.

Making ghosts is not a unique skill of the tiger, the ghost king can also create ghosts.

In the last dungeon, Zhou Yi coveted the group spiritual enlightenment technique of the ancient tree demon in the mysterious world.

Therefore, I worked very hard on the concept of 'puppet intelligence'.

Unfortunately, even with the divine skin of the Dao Dharma God, it still lacked the most important elements and did not produce a satisfactory result for Zhou Yi.

Until I got the "Blood Bible".

The "Blood Bible" can not only be reborn with a drop of blood, but can also be transformed into millions.

However, for most demon cultivators of the Xuanyin Sect who practice the "Blood Bible", these concepts are no more than a piece of cake that whets the appetite.

It can even be said that the reason why these demonic prisoners practice the "Blood Bible" is because it is unique and uses blood as a medium to connect the soul and body. It can swallow the inherent magic power and complete the method of changing the path and moving easily.

Of course, this devouring is not perfect.

It was this imperfection that made Zhou Yi see the potential of his fusion method.

He felt that the devouring effect of the "Blood Bible" could be better theoretically achieved through different paths.

So he used the type of supernatural power represented by Xuanzi as the basis to analyze the underlying logic of this method, and combined it with his experience of evil power, especially blood evil, to start a hybrid attempt.

In the end, not only the "Yushu Ghost King's Blood Sutra" was born, but also the Taoist, Dharma and God system represented by the Ghost King was used to deduce the blood minions.

This is a very unique spiritual enlightenment technique from the underworld.

The ghost king's ghost-killing technique was originally designed for those ghosts with incomplete three souls and seven souls. It can be regarded as a substitute for completion. It can make the residual souls like two fools barely reach the level of slight mental retardation in terms of IQ. That is to say, the IQ is around 75, and he can take care of himself, but he behaves rather sternly.

Blood minions, however, use blood as a matchmaker to swallow souls and souls, and then transform into minions, giving them the effect of being a practitioner of the monkey version of the "Blood Bible". At the same time, they transform into a filial son and are loyal to the caster.

After getting ready, Zhou Yi walked into the shadow of the substitute and disappeared.

This is another manifestation of major technological progress.

The restrictions on his Nether Space Spell have been relaxed, and he can now store ghosts and corpses.

The reason why this effect can be achieved is mainly because the method of heaven and earth in the weapon refining method is unlocked.

When he had a previous confrontation with the demon cultivator from the Hall of Heroes, the other party showed off his skill in changing weapons from pocket to pocket.

This sleeve bag is a storage bag.

Just looking at the performance of these magic cultivators hiding guns in their sleeves, it is not difficult to conclude that storage magic weapons are not rare items in this world.

The truth is true.

The size of storage space is restricted by materials and technology, but that is the difference between good and bad, and the problem of having and not having has been solved long ago.

Even his predecessor had knowledge reserves in this area, but he was not good at refining weapons.

It is precisely because of this situation that Zhou Yi has improved the extraordinary technology of the space system to a certain extent, thus making such progress.

It's still far from being able to accommodate ordinary life in a 'living bag', but it's getting there soon.

He has already mastered the basic theory. If you give him more time, you can figure it out yourself.

Now, it's ghost + corpse.

Dharma corpse refers to a normal body encapsulated by inert extraordinary power.

In short, since Zhouyi was projected into this world, there has been a wave of very distinctive super-scholar-style practice in an explosive manner. Based on a relatively high starting point, he has completed the replacement of shotguns.

Now he is still a golden elixir, but he has upgraded from the original sixth level to the first level, and has changed the core and outer shell, as well as a whole set of spell systems. It is really like a alien cannibal, with only a layer of skin remaining to maintain its original appearance.

In the afternoon, the demon cultivators gathered together to welcome Master Qianyu's return.

People were divided into groups. Those who had an affair with Master Qianyu, or even licked dogs, were deliberately divided into groups. They gathered in a gorgeous palace, dressed in elegant clothes, and exchanged glasses, as if they were attending a buffet salon.

This kind of gathering is very suitable for verifying background connections and social skills.

As it turns out, his predecessor didn't leave him much of a legacy in this regard.

Even lonely and widowed can save even hypocrisy and obedience.It's also a clear profit.

Of course, there are many people who share the same problem.

For example, Song An, a pretty boy with a foul mouth and a vicious tongue, walked over and raised his wine glass in a toast, and then said, "I heard that when a falcon breaks its wings, all that is left of it is its mouth and one talon."

Zhou Yi did not fight back angrily like his predecessor, but said: "So, do you know how Ying Yi died?"

Song An sneered: "After all, you are a person who has been in the sect for more than 500 years. You are too miserable. You don't even have a tip."

After ridiculing, he did not forget to answer Zhou Yi's question: "I was hacked to death with a knife while performing a mission with Pei Xi. Pei Xi is still recovering from his injuries."

Pei Xi is the captain of the Falcon Team, codenamed Eagle Beak.

Zhou Yi frowned and said, "I'm really in deep trouble now."

Song An laughed angrily twice: "You'd better worry about yourself!"

Zhou Yi said: "What do I have to worry about? I have served 600 years in prison and been in the military for more than 500 years. I am still a low-level tool with no rights and almost no room for advancement. If I need to worry about this, then this It’s time for the Xuanyin Sect to disband.”

"That's right! That's right." Song An responded half-seriously and walked away with the wine glass.Zhou Yi was left there with his brows furrowed even more.

Faction crisis?

Then why did Song An come over and pierce the layer of paper?
Of course it can't be because the two of them have a good relationship.

Disturb the morale of the army?

He is alone, so what kind of army is he?From the perspective of availability, I'm afraid it's not worth the effort of emotional intelligence, right?
Before the mystery could be solved, time came quietly into the evening, and everyone in the class got on the bus to greet Master Qian Yu.

The day belongs to mortals, and the night belongs to demons.

In many parts of the world, this statement is an established rule.

Even in the capital of the peninsular country, it was only delayed until Haishi.

Although there is no express curfew, good people will rarely go out on the streets after 21 o'clock.

Not to mention it’s the coldest month of the year.

On the avenue, a long queue of hundreds of black carriages drawn by ghosts is a spectacular sight.

Coal-burning steam cars and steam airships have become popular.

However, accumulator is still the main force, occupying both the high and low markets. It is synonymous with luxury and elegance, as well as cheap and practical. The steam series is fashionable and trendy.

Zhou Yi sat in a comfortable and warm carriage, playing with the exquisitely crafted hand stove, while looking at the dark scenery outside the window and thinking.

The person in the car with him happened to be Song An.

This is obviously not a coincidence, but deliberate.

Seeing that Song An was very calm and too lazy to play riddles with him, Zhou Yi finally decided to speak: "So, what do you want?"

Song An twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled silently, then flipped his wrist, and there was a soul contract in his hand.

Zhou Yi rolled his eyes in disgust and looked at Song An again lazily.

He used the 'Blood-burning Rebirth Technique', an extraordinary version of the cloning technique, and the Soul-Slaying Technique (required when creating an avatar) practiced in the True God Bloodline Cultivation World, to finally restrain the Xuanyin Sect's magic seal through the substitute. Once it's solved, how can we sign this kind of soul contract again?
Although the current substitute, two of the three souls and seven souls are from the predecessor, and are not afraid of incurring debts, what Song An took out was a soul contract after all. From a technical point of view, he was not sure that after signing such a contract, , and can completely choose himself out.

Now is the time when the clouds are treacherous, the wind and rain are dark, how could he possibly make the drama more difficult for himself?

Song An shook the soul contract and said half-truthfully: "For the sake of being with the same sect for hundreds of years, I will give you this opportunity. If you miss it, don't think I am unkind and unjust."

Zhou Yi flipped his wrist, and there was a wax-sealed elixir in his hand: "I, Zhou, do not owe favors. If you give me a chance, I will give you a chance too.

Unless you don't even have the chance to take the medicine, this blood pill can bring you back from the line of life and death. "

Song An was startled at first, then shook his head and laughed: "Zhou Yi, I really have you. At this time, you are still trying to bluff me."

Zhou Yi smiled slightly and immediately planned to take back the pill.

"Wait." Song An leaned forward and took the pill in his hand. "As for begging for life, let's make a bet to see whether begging me or eating it will work."

Zhou Yi smiled in return, accepting the bet.

Half an hour later, the empty tarmac arrived.

In another 10 minutes, the armed airship, which was as huge as the famous Graf Zeppelin, broke through the thick lead cloud and smoothly docked with the airship tower, demonstrating a control that even modern earth technology could not match.

Master Qian Yu and his party got out of the airship and descended the red carpet steps of the tower.

On the ground, the lights were brightly lit, the bells and drums were ringing, and the cultivators greeted each other.

Master Qian Yu took the opportunity to deliver a short speech on the small podium.

Zhou Yi, who was standing on the edge of the crowd, didn't listen from beginning to end, but focused on the changes around him.

Of course, it is a change of extraordinary power.

Just like martial arts practitioners know how to judge the opponent's movements by observing their shoulder movements, what extraordinary people use to judge situations is mainly changes in extraordinary power.

Especially for such a large-scale event, in terms of security, magical instruments will be used to form a supernatural force field in the relevant area, so as to judge the situation more keenly by observing the clues of supernatural power.

Time passed quietly, and the welcoming ceremony in the open space went through the process very smoothly.

Zhou Yi's heart hangs higher and higher.

The monks got on the car one after another and gathered around Master Qian Yu to prepare to return to the city.

Zhou Yi thought for a while and finally decided to take the initiative to pop the 'pustule'.

He asked to see Master Qian Yu, but was blocked by a female official. She didn't even bother to find a reason, and just said that it was inconvenient for the Master to see him now.

Zhou Yi didn't look down upon Master Qian Yu's personal servant, and said, "I have something to ask Master. You just have to accept it and don't make your own decisions."

The female officer said with contempt in her eyes: "Who wants to see the Master, who doesn't have 'important matters'? I stopped you for your own good. You can't afford to offend others if you make them unhappy."

Zhou Yi nodded, stopped talking nonsense, turned his wrist, and there was an extra firecracker in his hand.

'boom! 'The female officer was shot in the forehead and died on the spot...

(End of this chapter)