Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

Chapter 407: First Appearance
"Fuck, where did this evil demon come from?"

After carefully watching the exercises and putting down the jade slips, everyone felt uneasy and cursed inwardly at the same time.

In fact, after obtaining the skills, anyone with a decent brain would have guessed that the jade slips were released by the Taoist master who had recently been promoted in Kurumu City.

the reason is simple.

A technique for the Condensation Veins Realm suddenly appeared in an area where he had been lurking for a long time. It was problematic to think about it, and when combined with the rumors that the Dead Wood City was destroyed and that a cultivator there had advanced his Taoism, the result was obvious.

But knowing that there was a problem, why would the casual cultivators still get excited and even risk killing people?
Because this is the only chance that can change their fate.

In Luanming Mountain, most of the independent cultivators don't even have a complete set of Qi training techniques, but a Veins Condensation Technique is enough to make them forget the crisis.

The reason why they cursed inwardly was because the martial arts method was too evil.

Not to mention the Qi refining method inside, at least one can cultivate the twelve main spiritual veins. On the contrary, it is the accompanying method that is enough to make even the casual cultivators who occasionally play the role of robbers feel a chill down their spine.

"The Twelve Talismans to Refine Corpses and Control Ghosts"

Practice the twelve talismans, control the "ghosts" that refine corpses, absorb the "yin energy" of corpses into the body, change the attributes of spiritual power, contain the "yin evil" spiritual veins of the corpse evil, and when the vitality of the physical body is cut off, find an extremely yin place, absorb the "yin evil" spiritual inspiration of the corpse evil, survive in a desperate situation, and break through the realm in one fell swoop.

"The body of a hundred ghosts is indestructible" and "The method of offering sacrifices to gods and controlling corpses".

The twelve ghost palaces "corpse palaces" are opened up with the five internal organs and the sky spirit. The five internal organs are the places where ghosts "rely on corpses" and absorb impurities from the physical body to improve cultivation. They can also drive ghosts to "refine corpses" to resist enemies. The sky spirit ghost palace is the palace where the ghosts' "refining corpses" come from.

Once a cultivator reaches the tenth level of Qi training, he can start to absorb the Yin Sha "Corpse Evil" to break through. By then, the "Corpse Refining" essence of the ghosts accumulated in the Tianling Ghost Palace can help the cultivator break through easily.

The skills are easy to understand. Not only does it record how cultivators can quickly improve their skills, it also contains a book on "Killing Enemies 100 Times".

The methods recorded in it are extremely unsparing, telling casual cultivators that the fastest way to cultivate is to plunder. Not only Yin crystals and spiritual objects, but cultivators themselves are the best resources for cultivation.
"Can practicing it really help me advance to the Nengmai realm?"

With the knowledge of casual cultivators, they felt that the methods of breaking through the realms recorded in the exercises were very unreliable, and the methods of cultivation were too extreme, so they hesitated in their hearts whether to change their cultivation or not.

What do you think about the independent cultivators?

Li Changsheng didn't know and didn't want to know.

There is no free lunch in the world. If a casual cultivator sacrifices his life to cultivate and achieves success, and does not let him see it in the future, it is like swallowing the bait but it falls off the hook into the sea. It is naturally a great opportunity.

But if he swallows the bait and is reluctant to leave, don't blame him.

While he was in seclusion, half a year passed in the blink of an eye.

As more and more monks picked up jade slips by chance, the small markets within 500 miles of Kurumu City gradually changed.

There were groups of demons and ghosts killing people in the market town, and occasional ambushes broke out outside, which made the independent cultivators in the market town nervous, and made the owner of the market town angry and confused.

"The formation has not been broken, how did the demons get in? Who is killing the monks outside?"

However, the base number was too small, so after a simple inspection, the owner of the market did not take it too seriously and let it go.

This also made the monks who looked like humans but were actually evil spirits more unscrupulous. They would pick on the weak and on the strong.

The pleasure of their cultivation level rising rapidly gradually made them more perverse in mind and more cruel in their methods because of the corpse evil and Yin evil entering their bodies.

one year later.

The exit of a small town.

A team of three men and one woman gathered together, and the elegant young man in the lead shouted, "Hunting small ghosts in Laomu Mountain, the spoils will be distributed according to the efforts."

The tiny ghost is a ghost with a big head and a small body. It can spit out Yin Fire that looks like a fireball. Its ghost body is fragile but quite fast. Most of its cultivation is at the lower to middle level of the first rank, comparable to the early and middle stages of Qi training. It is one of the ghost groups suitable for team hunting in the middle stage of Qi training.

The middle-aged man's voice spread out.

Soon several monks came to ask questions, answered a few questions, shook their heads and left.

Not long after they left.

A figure covered in a black robe came in front of the middle-aged man, and a dry and hoarse voice was heard.

"Cultivating at the fourth level of Qi training, and mastering the spells "Ning Yin Ghost Hand" and "Yin Spirit Shield", is it feasible?"

The middle-aged man frowned when he heard this, as if hesitant.

At this time, among the four people not far from him, a young man wearing leather armor and with a sinister face said impatiently: "Brother Qiu, let's just take him. If we wait any longer, we don't know how long we will have to wait."

As he finished speaking, several people beside him responded one after another.

"agree."

“Although the fourth level of Qi training is a bit low, “Ning Yin Ghost Hand” and “Yin Spirit Shield” are both relatively practical spells, so let’s choose this one.”

"Don't hesitate, brother. If you wait any longer, the tiny ghosts that have grown will be hunted down by other cultivators."

Seeing his teammates agreeing, the middle-aged monk surnamed Qiu no longer hesitated. He looked at the black-robed monk and asked carefully, "Do you have a market token?"

The black-robed monk did not speak. He took out a token from his sleeve, flashed it, and then put it away.

"Set off."

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to speak, the young man with a sinister face took out a talisman and stuck it on his leg. A breeze emerged, and he leaped several feet in one step. After a few leaps, he was dozens of meters away. Seeing this, other cultivators followed suit.

"Follow me." The middle-aged monk named Qiu glanced at the monk in black robe, took out a talisman and stuck it on his leg, then walked away.

The black-robed monk took a step forward without taking the talisman, his steps getting faster and faster, and soon he was as fast as a horse, raising up dirt, stones, grass particles and dust as he caught up.

The people in front sensed the movement and turned their heads to look back, seeing the man in black robe catching up with several people with just a pair of fleshy legs. Their eyelids twitched at the same time, and they looked at each other, then took out a pill and put it under their tongue.

He kept running like this for a full hour.

After using several talismans and pills, a mountain that looked like a tomb and flashed green light from time to time came into view.

Several people stopped and turned to look at the black-robed figure approaching quickly from behind. They looked at each other, nodded slightly, and then dispersed to find a place to take out the pills and sit cross-legged to refine them.

The black-robed monk came to the crowd and stood still, having run for more than a hundred miles. Although his face was hidden by the black robe, his chest was relaxed and there was no sign of fatigue.

The middle-aged cultivator named Qiu walked up to him and said with a smile, "My name is Qiu Feiying. When we enter Laomu Mountain, you can use the "Ning Yin Ghost Hand" to bind the small ghosts." He paused and added, "If you have the energy to spare, it would be even better if you can set a "Yin Ling Shield" for Feiyun, Lianyu, and Mugong."

"it is good."

The black-robed monk did not doubt it, nodded slightly, looked around at the few people, and looked up at Laomu Mountain.

"Fellow Taoist, be careful!"

But before he could see the whole picture, a loud explosion suddenly sounded in his ears.

The black-robed monk's gradually freezing heart couldn't help but beat for a moment. He quickly turned his eyes back and saw Qiu Feiying looking behind him in horror, and hearing the fluctuation of spiritual power behind him. He subconsciously turned around and raised his hand to resist the attack.

When he turned around, an arrow condensed from dark green liquid came rushing towards him, followed by a sinister face.

The dark pupils of the man in black robe suddenly shrank to a point. Without even thinking, the corpse evil spiritual power surging in the dark spiritual veins quickly poured into the spell "Yin Ling Shield", and a light gray shield appeared and took shape, but it did not protect in front of him, but behind him.

next moment.

Boom. Three red flames emerged in succession, and a violent roar sounded. The black-robed monk only felt a burning pain on his back, and a burnt smell rushed into his nostrils. His body fell forward uncontrollably.

The dark green arrow driven by the sinister young man landed directly on the charred wound on his back. There was a "hiss" sound, smoke rose, and a foul smell filled the air.

The sinister young man showed a look of joy, but the next moment, the black-robed monk, who he thought should be seriously injured, suddenly stood up, and his legs jumped in front of him in an instant as if they were springs.

"Roar"

A low roar like that of a ferocious demon exploded, and the sinister young man looked terrified. A pair of blue-black sharp claws were reflected in his eyes. Then he felt a pain in his head and his consciousness fell into darkness.

Under the gaze of Qiu Feiying and the other two, the sinister young man's head shattered like tofu, with red and white spilling all over the ground.

"Feiyun! How dare you!"

The death of his child made Qiu Feiying's pupils burst out, and the momentum of his late Qi training burst out.

The black-robed monk turned his head and glanced at him, then picked up the sinister young man's body and fled to the nearby forest.

"Go away!"

Qiu Feiying was filled with hatred, and spiritual power exploded under his feet. He jumped up, waved his hand and threw out several talismans, which turned into red fireballs, dark green arrows, and dark stone spikes that fell in front of and on the left and right of the black-robed monk.

boom.
Unable to avoid it, the black-robed monk took on a red fireball and fled into the forest at an even faster speed.

"Chase."

Qiu Feiying landed on the ground, shouted angrily, and quickly chased after him. The male and female monks following closely behind him did not hesitate and quickly caught up.

One chasing and one escaping.

The black-robed monks were hit one after another, and their speed became slower and slower.

Seeing that he was about to be caught up, the black-robed monk picked up the corpse in his hand, bit down on its headless neck, and sucked the hot blood mixed with spiritual power into his mouth. As his technique was activated, the corpse's spiritual power surged, and the exposed dark blue flesh on its back slowly squirmed and healed.

With the replenishment of blood, flesh and spiritual energy, his speed increased dramatically, and he had a slight gap with Qiu Feiying who was cursing angrily.

What they don't know is.

above the sky.

A pair of indifferent eyes stared at them.

"The technique is still a bit crude. When I reached the sixth level of Qi training, I was invaded by the evil spirit. I'm afraid the chance of advancing is less than 10%."

Li Changsheng shook his head slightly, but had no intention of changing it. There were hundreds of thousands of independent cultivators in Luanming Mountain. Even if there was a 10% chance, there would be enough corpses born. If the chance of promotion was too high, it might cause some trouble.

Thoughts flashed through,

Li Changsheng retracted his gaze, took a few steps, and said softly, "Let's go."

Roar.
A dull roar like thunder echoed in the sky, and a huge figure like a python or a dragon fled away in an instant, carrying the wind and clouds.

He circled around the Dead Wood City within a radius of 500 miles.

Li Changsheng didn't know whether anyone had gone to other places. Within the 500-li radius of Kurumu City, hundreds of jade slips were scattered, and only seventeen cultivators were left, of which only three had advanced to the late stage of Qi training.

He remembered it silently and drove Xiaoqing away.

　Thanks to 20210301105382030962 for the big reward
　　Thank you all for your monthly votes and recommendation votes (kneeling down)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)