Journey to the head

Ma Ming sat cross-legged on the large square of the Forbidden Church's headquarters with his five hearts facing the sky. Around him, the brothers and sisters who had just met him had entered into meditation, with black lights radiating from their brows, connecting like silk threads and converging towards the center.

It merged into the body of a monk on the high platform, who was extremely huge and strong, as big as a mountain.

That giant is the leader of the forbidden religion, who has been sitting at the headquarters of the Holy See for a long time. He is unknown outside but highly respected inside. He is called Immovable Immortal.

How heavy is the Immovable Man? Eight hundred kilograms? One thousand kilograms?

Ma Ming didn't know, but looking at his height of more than two meters, with bulging muscles all over his body, he made a rumbling sound when he walked, and when he sat down, he was like a mountain of diamond. Even bears, rhinos and elephants were much inferior to him. He could only sigh from the bottom of his heart that this name was really not wrong.

Looking at Immovable Immortal, and then looking at the large square, which stretched as far as the eye could see, with a total of eight thousand Forbidden Sect followers, Ma Ming took a deep breath to stay calm, and recorded everything in his heart.

The experiences of the past ten days were so strange that they made me feel dazed. I had to find an opportunity to sneak out and report the situation to Minister Lin Le.

Yes, Ma Ming is a core member of the Yunshan Sect’s Intelligence Department. He is now carrying out an undercover mission, infiltrating the forbidden sect to gather intelligence.

More than ten days ago, the "Three Nos" of the banned sect were showing great power. They achieved a series of victories such as beating ordinary sects and defeating the Qinglian Zhenzong. At the same time, they openly recruited followers in the Plum Blossom Square. For a time, there were huge crowds of people and monks swarmed in.

The head of the sect, Lu Qian, issued a task to gather intelligence on the forbidden sect and Tan Yunxing. Under the leadership of Lin Le and Li Da, the Yunshan Intelligence Department decided to first select a core disciple as an undercover to infiltrate the forbidden sect.

Ma Ming joined the Yunshan Sect after Tan Yunxing fled for fear of crime, so he was not afraid of being recognized by Tan Yunxing. He was also loyal. He was a spiritual seedling cultivated by the Yunshan Sect since childhood. His parents and relatives all lived in Lingsha City. He was also very outstanding in all aspects, so he was selected by Lin Le.

Later, he lived up to everyone's expectations. After struggling to squeeze into the registration point, Ma Ming successfully passed the test and became a member of the forbidden religion.

The organization gave him two tasks, one was to gather in-depth intelligence on the forbidden religion, and the other was to find a way to obtain the forbidden religion's spells and get a glimpse of the mystery behind them.

Both of these are long-term tasks, and Ma Ming has prepared to be a banned believer for decades or even hundreds of years.

Especially the second task, according to his ideas and the speculations of a group of new believers, even if they successfully joined a church like the Tabernacle, they would still need to go through a long period of trials and tests if they wanted to practice the mysterious Tabernacle spells.

For example, one must be able to recite the religious scriptures by heart, be familiar with the teachings, and prove one's loyalty to the Vidyaraja in various ways in order to be qualified to practice mantras.

Therefore, after being pulled to the headquarters of the Holy See by the giant wind-controlling beast, Ma Ming secretly made up his mind to study deeply and gain a thorough understanding of the forbidden religious scriptures as soon as possible, disguise himself as a devout believer of the Ming King, and strive to obtain the spell as soon as possible.

But what happened next surprised him greatly. The church only sent a few brothers to take them to settle down in a hurry, and gave them a hasty introduction to the situation. Then they handed them a few doctrinal scriptures to read and memorize. After one night, before the Protestants could react, another brother came and handed them a catalog directly.

"The Complete Meaning of the Forbidden Secret Mantras"!
"The introduction to the spells I teach is all above. You can choose any one to practice according to your preference."

No, this magical spell that everyone longs for is so simple to pass down?!
The precious sutra should not be passed on lightly. This is an unbreakable truth anywhere. Ma Ming has been prepared to struggle for decades, so why now?

It’s as if the banned religion is eager for its followers to learn spells as soon as possible!
All the new believers were naturally overjoyed and immediately chose the spells they liked. Ma Ming also chose not to look at the "Corrupted Eyes" that the Immortal had cultivated.

It is clearly stated in "The Complete Meaning of Forbidden Secret Mantras" that mantras are not techniques, but practices. Each mantra is equivalent to a brand new practice of cultivation. One must start from the entry level, practice from the shallow to the deep, from the outside to the inside, and the level will continue to improve as the practice deepens.

Therefore, after choosing a spell, it cannot be easily changed until it is mastered.

Originally, he wanted to choose the "Word Spirit" of Master Buyu, but the introduction said that the "Word Spirit" was extremely difficult to get started and not easy to practice. Considering his undercover mission, he changed to the "Corruption and Rotten Eyes" which was relatively easy to get started.

After choosing the direction of practice, each new believer welcomed a teaching brother who began to explain the practice of spells in detail, guiding them to separate "telekinesis" from spiritual consciousness, and using "telekinesis" as a foundation to start learning spells.

The meticulous, almost step-by-step guidance made Ma Ming even more confused.

How the religion is banned is completely different from what one might imagine. In religion, people recite scriptures all the time and worship the Vajra King day and night. There are not many statues and portraits of the Vajra King in the huge Vatican headquarters. Reciting doctrines and reciting scriptures are just a formality during morning classes.

It seems that among the forbidden religions, people do not actually have much piety and worship towards the "Mighty Vidyaraja, the Lord of the Kingdom of Mantras". They believe that practicing mantras is much more important and valued than worshipping the Vidyaraja!
If it were placed in other sects, cultivation would naturally be the top priority, but this is a "teaching" rather than a "sect", which is unreasonable and should not be the case!

Ma Ming kept all these anomalies in mind. He noticed that the church was strict on the outside but loose on the inside, with strict security on all sides. After joining the church, people were not allowed to enter and leave the church freely, so it was difficult to communicate with the outside world.

We need to find an opportunity to pass the information and the spell of "Corrupted Eyes" back to Yunshan.

But before he found any opportunity, the church issued a call today, gathering all the believers in the headquarters of the Holy See to the big square.

A total of eight thousand people, really all the believers, including the backbone of the church who have practiced deeply, senior believers, and new believers like Ma Ming who have just learned to use "telekinesis" and are just beginning to learn the most basic spells.

Then Immovable Man appeared on the platform and gave a speech to everyone. His voice was like a loud bell, and even though he was so far away and there were so many people present, Ma Ming's ears were hurt by the sound.

In short, what he meant was that he had gathered everyone here today to practice together an unprecedented magical spell.

This spell requires the gathering of everyone's mental power, which must be integrated into one place for practice, in order to bring about a huge personal improvement through collective improvement.

Then he passed down a spell, asking everyone to follow this spell, use the telekinesis in their souls, and transmit it along with the changes in the spell. Although Ma Ming had concerns, these new believers had been completely dispersed. Now, all around him were so-called senior brothers and sisters, and they had all integrated their telekinesis into the huge network according to the requirements of Immovable Master, and continuously transmitted it to Immovable Master.

And Immovable Zhenren also took a posture with five hearts facing the sky, and the mental power of eight thousand followers was injected into his body. Then a beam of light formed between his brows, shooting straight into the sky, and it was unknown where it shot to.

Ma Ming watched for a while and saw a backbone who was maintaining order walking towards him with a sullen face. He had no choice but to grit his teeth, cast spells, and call upon his own mental power to inject it into the big net.

Then, he felt his soul shaken and he could no longer escape!

At this time, attempts to crack the giant sky curtain had just begun.

Among the tens of thousands of cultivators in the field, most had great confidence that the four gates of Cangzhou could suppress the rebellion. After all, the power disparity between the two sides was huge, and with the comfort and assurance of Qiancheng Lingjun, many people began to watch the excitement with a bystander mentality and did not take any action.

In addition, there were still dozens of Jindan, hundreds of foundation-building and thousands of Qi-training cultivators, who, whether out of anxiety and vigilance, instigated by Qiancheng Lingjun, wanting to show their abilities, or simply out of boredom, began to attack and test the sky curtain, trying to break it and escape.

Outside the sky curtain, there were also many monks who were close to the valley entrance and escaped first when they saw the opportunity. Together with the monks who were originally watching the game from afar, there were nearly ten thousand people in total.

Although their cultivation level was much lower, with less than one Golden Core True Man except for the Chongming Alliance, they were outside the sky curtain and felt extremely safe. These people gathered around with great interest, taking a gloating and relaxed attitude, and tried to crack it together with the cultivators in the sky curtain, one outside and one inside.

Soon people discovered that this sky curtain was spherical, covering the sky and the ground, and the entire valley, making it impossible to escape no matter how hard one tried.

This sky curtain has properties similar to those of a formation, blocking the spiritual energy inside and outside, and communications are cut off, so communication can only be done by shouting.

Fortunately, there were some cultivators outside the sky curtain at the four gates, and they had sent back the message. But after all, this place was not close to the four mountain gates. Even for the nearest Xuanwei Sect and Lingshou Sect, it would take half an hour for the reinforcements to arrive.

However, unlike a large formation, once you enter the formation, the formation will change to block the enemy, but this sky curtain is like a huge wall, separating the inside and the outside. There is no state of "entering it" and no changes occur.

After a brief test, everyone discovered that the sky curtain was just a turtle shell. Although it was extremely tough, it had no ability to fight back. So the more than 10,000 monks let go and began to break the formation violently!
Suddenly, rumbling explosions sounded, and the light of magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and magical treasures, various talismans, various spells, and martial arts attacks bloomed like fireworks, completely submerging the entire spherical sky!
Even the sky, which had remained motionless under the attack of Master Haoran, began to shake slightly.

This is an attack by thousands of people!
Such a loud roar woke Lu Qian up from his meditation. He took a few quick glances to see the situation clearly and his heart began to beat wildly.

He would never believe that the Forbidden Cult created such a giant skylight, but it was just a turtle shell that passively took a beating.

How can we use common sense to guess the methods of the Lord of Heaven?

"Hurry, leave the sky curtain and take a look at the situation first!" Lu Qian gave the order hastily. The people from the Chongming Alliance and Master Zang Feng were startled and quickly stepped back.

Just after leaving a hundred feet, the translucent sky shook slightly, and in the dense attack flames that more than ten thousand monks poured out, tens of millions of tentacles suddenly stabbed out!

Screams suddenly rang out!
Dozens of tentacles suddenly pierced out from the brilliant flames in front of him. A Jindan Zhenren moved his spiritual power and swept the magic sword, cutting it into two pieces. But at the moment when the flying sword was gone, the broken tentacles reconnected and continued to pierce like lightning. Fortunately, they were blocked by the defensive magic weapon, which surprised him.

There were many other monks who were in the same situation. They used various methods to intercept, blow up, burn, and crush the tentacles that were stabbing at them, but the tentacles would always return to their original state in the next instant and continue to stab them when they were off guard.

Although Lu Qian's spiritual power was greatly depleted, his spiritual awareness was still full. He glanced at the scene and his heart sank suddenly.

Although the tentacles' attacks were nothing compared to the Golden Core, and even most of the Foundation Establishment Feathered Monks relied on defensive spiritual weapons or other defensive means to block the tentacles' attacks, the Qi-cultivating monks could not resist them at all!

The attack speed and strange characteristics of these tentacles' instant recovery made it impossible for the Qi-cultivating monks to react in time. Even the smartest among them who had set up defensive magic weapons were still pierced by dozens of tentacles!
There were more than ten thousand Qi-cultivating monks who were pierced by the tentacles!
But the imagined corpses did not appear, and even those who were stabbed did not bleed. These tens of thousands of monks suddenly died silently on the spot, and the translucent tentacles seemed to merge into their bodies.

Then the tentacles pulled gently, and the bodies of tens of thousands of monks were suspended in the air, hanging under the sky.

At first glance, they were densely packed together, swaying in the wind, like tens of thousands of hanged corpses.

In just a blink of an eye, the originally cheerful and enthusiastic scene immediately turned into such a horrifying scene, which made the Jindan Zhenren and Foundation Establishment Feathered Masters who successfully blocked the tentacle attack feel cold all over.

They retreated in a hurry. Although the tentacles could not break their defenses, they continued to entangle them, making everyone's protective weapons snap.

The tentacles did not stop until they were fifty feet away. It seemed that they had stretched to their limit and were dancing futilely in the air, densely packed together, which was even more terrifying.

At this point, the monks who were trapped in the sky and had originally had the leisure to watch the battle between the Four Sects of Cangzhou and the Forbidden Sect immediately became agitated, shouting loudly, pushing and shoving each other, rolling around in the stands, and pushing desperately to get farther away from the sky.

The mood of panic continued to spread. After all, among these tens of thousands of spectators, most of them were Qi-cultivating monks, and Qi-cultivating monks were simply vulnerable in the face of the tentacles.

At that time, many cultivators panicked and flew up directly, but the two major domains in the sky were colliding violently, and the aftermath of the attack swept in all directions like thick electric arcs. These low-level cultivators were caught in it, and before they could even let out a scream, they were beaten to pieces!
At this point, the tens of thousands of spectators in the venue realized clearly that Qiancheng Lingjun's assurance was useless. In the face of the collision of the souls, they could not protect themselves with their cultivation level. They were like insignificant dust that would be blown away by the wind!
Behind him was a sky with millions of tentacles surging, and in front of him was Yuanshen Xuanjun fighting fiercely. Panic was spreading, and tens of thousands of cultivators were pushing and shouting, causing chaos.

At this point, these bystanders finally turned into refugees!
The situation took a sharp turn, Miaomiao Xuanjun was so anxious and angry that he almost vomited blood!

I have gone to great lengths to protect the safety of the audience, otherwise what would be the point of capturing Tan Yunxing and others?
What on earth is this sky curtain? It is clearly just a golden elixir "Impurity Fairy" integrated into it. Where does such a strong power come from that can directly attack tens of thousands of monks? ! (End of this chapter)