Journey to the head

Ma Ming felt that his soul was rapidly weakening.

From the moment he joined this telekinetic network, his telekinesis began to surge out involuntarily, or in other words, it was drawn out continuously.

This feeling of being out of control was terrifying. He wanted to struggle, but found that he couldn't do it. He couldn't move his body at all, and even opening his eyes was a luxury.

He could only let his mental power pour out in vain, becoming an insignificant node in this network of eight thousand followers.

That so-called strange spell of everyone practicing together and giving back to each other for improvement was running spontaneously, and the high and low, light and heavy chanting sounds kept echoing in my ears.

At this moment, he only felt that this telekinetic network shook slightly, and several nodes disappeared out of thin air.

Ma Ming wanted to know what was going on, and fear of the unknown surged in his heart, but he had no way out at all.

For him, who had just begun to practice spells and even just understood what "telekinesis" was, the telekinesis he had accumulated was drained in an instant. Then that force began to directly pull at his soul, extracting telekinesis from it.

Pain, coldness, despair, Ma Ming's body was shaking, but he couldn't wake up.

Meanwhile, in the large square, Immovable Master looked at several of his followers who had suddenly died and muttered something silently.

it has started……

Someone must have started attacking the "Zhi Nie Tian Mu", and the damage caused instantly drained the souls of several unlucky guys, causing them to die instantly.

It seems that apart from being forced to move forward, the plan is progressing smoothly, and the arena for the battle for innate spiritual energy has been trapped in it.

Next, as long as the Holy Envoy and Bujing kill Miaomiao Xuanjun and his group on the scene, most of the manpower in Cangzhou will be destroyed, and they will be completely unable to stop the unification of our sect.

Miaomiao Xuanjun is truly a great benefactor of our sect. The battle for innate spiritual energy he organized not only helped our sect solve the problem of the God of Happiness Bottle, but also brought together all the masters of Cangzhou in one place, making it easier for us to capture them all in one fell swoop.

It's a pity. If they were not enemies, they should be rewarded well after the Ming King returns.

These few attacks now should just be tests, soon -

The entire telekinetic network vibrated violently!

One after another, followers of the forbidden religion fell down like wheat being cut, bleeding from all seven orifices and dying with their souls drained away!

It was consumed so quickly! This must be a large-scale attack launched by the monks trapped in the sky!
At all costs, we must maintain the "Sky Curtain of Evil" until the Impurity is ready and launches a counterattack.

Immovable Master did not think any more. He concentrated all his attention on maintaining the telekinetic network, chanting the secret mantra, transmitting the telekinesis of eight thousand followers into the void and injecting it into the "Sky Curtain of Sin".

Around him, large numbers of Forbidden Cult members burned like firewood, and then fell to the ground after being exhausted. The first to die violently from the exhaustion of their souls were naturally the new members who had just joined the Forbidden Cult and didn't even know how to use telekinesis.

The huge vibration of the telekinetic network and the disappearance of nodes in large numbers made Ma Ming guess what was about to happen.

It turns out that the so-called recruitment of followers was just a huge scam.

Now that we have obtained too much information, we must find a way to pass it on and send it back to Yunshan.
The next moment, his soul was directly sucked away by the huge suction force.

Death embraced him gently, and at this moment he finally gained freedom, broke away from the telekinesis network, and fell to the ground.

His eyes were covered with blood, and he couldn't see anything clearly in the blood.

The mission failed. I'm sorry, Master, I can't go back to Yunshan.
mother.
In just a dozen breaths, most of the believers in the field had died!
Out of a total of eight thousand people, less than two thousand were still alive. The square was littered with corpses lying on the ground, but Immovable Master had an ecstatic look on his face.

I can feel that the counterattack of impurity has begun!

A few more breaths later, another group of believers died of exhaustion, leaving only a thousand or so people alive in the square. The "Zhi Nie Tian Mu" finally absorbed enough nutrients, and no longer needed to transmit telekinesis remotely.

Immovable Master took a deep breath, and the beam of light that shot straight into the sky from his forehead was slowly retracted. Then his body shook, and the entire telekinesis network finally dispersed.

The remaining members of the forbidden sect opened their eyes in horror. Even if they survived, many of them were already injured and their paths had been abandoned. Looking around, those fellow disciples who had practiced together for dozens or even hundreds of years had now turned into corpses lying in all directions, bleeding from all seven orifices, with their eyes open.

Many people screamed and collapsed, unable to understand what was happening in the church. The square was in chaos.

Immovable Master frowned and slapped out with a palm. A dozen or so believers who were fleeing for their lives were exploded into a mass of meat paste, shocking everyone in place.

As for the sixty or seventy foundation-building feathered monks who had been in the sect for many years and had practiced secret mantras for hundreds of years and whose minds had been completely polluted, they were the most loyal and brainless backbones of the sect. They had just surrounded the square and were responsible for supervising the formation and transmission of the telekinetic network. At this moment, they witnessed the tragic death of most of the sect members with their own eyes, but they were completely indifferent and stood with Immovable Zhenren.

Immovable Man declared with a loud voice like rolling thunder.

"My long-cherished wish of banning the religion for a thousand years will come true. From now on, Cangzhou will definitely belong to me. One day, the glory of the Ming King will cover the world!"

"It is your blessing to be able to dedicate your lives to this great cause!"

"It was just a test. Those who survived are the elites of my sect who have practiced for many years. You are qualified to witness the new order of Cangzhou."

"Come on, don't be afraid, follow me, you will soon become the masters of Cangzhou!"

Above the sky, the bodies of tens of thousands of monks were hung densely.

Just when everyone was terrified, the translucent tentacles that had penetrated deeply into the monk's body trembled slightly, and then rays of black light were drawn out from the monk's body and continuously injected into the sky!

In just the blink of an eye, the originally light-colored, translucent sky was dyed with a dark ink color.

Unknown changes are taking place, and the sky has been greatly enhanced!
Miaomiao Xuanjun knew that the situation was getting worse and worse, and he was extremely anxious. He gritted his teeth and was about to order Qiancheng Lingjun to lead more than 80 Jindan to continue the attack, regardless of anything, to take down Tan Yunxing and "Three No" first. But at this time, the sky was shaking, and in the dark light, a group of strange faces with different appearances emerged, and let out a deafening roar.

The Immortal Fairy's excited voice came out: "Holy Envoy, the Sky Curtain of Sin is ready, and the cycle can begin!"

Tan Yunxing supported the Curse Spirit Desire Realm and laughed loudly: "Very good! Now let's take them all down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the tentacles that could only swing at a distance of fifty feet suddenly expanded to a hundred feet!

Another scream was heard, and large numbers of monks were pierced by the tentacles. In an instant, the light in their eyes disappeared, and their consciousness disappeared, and they had no ability to resist. Then they were hung in the air, and the tentacles drew black light from their bodies and continuously injected it into the sky, making the sky even darker!
This time, even the defensive spiritual weapons of many foundation-building feathered masters were pierced, and more and more foundation-building masters were pierced and hung up.

The power of these tentacles is constantly increasing!
Although these tentacles did not hurt Master Cang Feng at the moment, and he could break them into pieces with just a slight twist of the hilt, they would reassemble themselves as soon as they broke into pieces, and it was really annoying to chase them back and forth.

"The situation is getting worse!" Seeing Master Zangfeng escaping from the heavy encirclement of tentacles with a "Wufeng" move, Master Haoran was very anxious.

It is foreseeable that the more things Tianmu extracts from the cultivators, the stronger it will become. The strength of its tentacles will continue to increase, and it will eventually pose a threat to the golden elixir, and then there will be trouble.

Master Haoran said anxiously, "Master Lu, we have all seen that your five-colored divine light is extremely powerful. I hope you can use it to the best of your ability. We will work from the outside to the inside, and my brother will work from the inside to the outside. If we all use our magical powers and go all out, we should be able to break through this sky curtain for a moment and rescue my brother first!"

Lu Qian sighed. His spiritual power had recovered to some extent and he could barely use the Five-Colored Divine Light once. But those tentacles had already reached in front of him. When they were shattered by the Guishui Divine Thunder, his keen consciousness had already sensed something.

"My five-colored divine light cannot break through this sky curtain." Lu Qian's words made everyone's eyes widen, "It's because this sky curtain is not constructed by the five elements and is not within the five elements."

"Five-colored divine light, five elements, nothing can be broken, the law of the five elements, nothing can be unsolved."

"But the spell I encountered today was based on telekinesis, which is not within the five elements. I can do nothing about it."

"What should we do now?" Master Haoran was very anxious, but Lu Qian sat down again and took a recovery elixir: "With our strength, we are far from being able to break through this sky curtain. But the four sects of Cangzhou, especially the Xuanwei Sect, are not so weak."

"Miao Miao Xuan Jun is almost ready to take real action. Let's protect ourselves first, wait and see, recover well, and wait for the right time."

There was chaos on the field, and more and more cultivators were captured by the tentacles. Facing the angry gaze of Miaomiao Xuanjun who was selecting people to devour, Tan Yunxing burst into laughter.

The forbidden religion had been preparing for this day for a whole thousand years, and with the mantra bestowed by the King of Light himself, how could they possibly lose!
If the “Three Nos” are merely the positioning of the Dharma King to protect the religion and are only responsible for the use of force, then Immovable and Impure are both strategically significant figures that have been selected and cultivated through countless hardships over countless generations!

The Ming King passed down many spells to the Forbidden Sect, three of the most powerful of which can be called "pseudo-immortal spells", which are also the limit of what mortal cultivators can control.

False Immortal Law, Nourishing Evil Sky Curtain.

Pseudo-immortal magic: the web of mind power.

Pseudo-immortal magic: Curse of all spirits!
In addition, Master Buyu's "Word Spirit" spell is actually cut out from the Immortal Law and the Mantra of Destiny. The part that mortal cultivators can practice is not yet up to the level of pseudo-immortal law.

Of these three pseudo-immortal techniques, the first two are techniques of killing, but the latter is the most fundamental.

Only the cursed fetus can, with the infusion of the seven emotions and mental power, elevate its cultivation to a terrifying level without any bottleneck, and then lead the forbidden religion to a stunning success, gain a foothold in the world, create a religious country, break the seal with the mental power of all living beings, and welcome back the Ming King!

At the same time, the Curse Fetus has an amazing talent in spells and can learn them without a teacher. He can cast the Sky Curtain of Sin and the Net of Telekinesis smoothly.

However, after thousands of years of banning the religion, countless generations of effort, and a huge amount of financial and material resources were wasted, the Wanling Curse Fetus was still not nurtured.

At the same time, even if geniuses are selected, it is difficult to meet the requirements for the cultivation of the Sky Curtain of Sin and the Net of Mind Power. It can only be said to be a pseudo-immortal method. Even with the word "pseudo", it is not a field that mortals can easily reach.

Only by continuing to work hard, I hope that the Wanling Curse Fetus can be successfully cultivated. Once the Curse Fetus is cultivated, it will naturally be able to learn the Sinful Sky Curtain and the Mind Power Net.

But no matter how hard they tried, they never succeeded. Under such circumstances, the forbidden religion had to settle for the next best thing and cultivate the weakened version of the Wanling Curse Embryo, the "Nine Phase Curse Embryo".

The telekinesis was introduced into the virgin's body, and then after inhumane torture and obscure and profound spells, the telekinesis was conceived into a fetus. At this point, in fact, among a thousand people, not even one person might survive.

But then, the woman would have to get pregnant nine times, give birth nine times, and give birth to nine stillborn fetuses. Then, the nine fetuses would be refined into one with secret mantras and re-implanted into the woman's body.

During this tenth conception, if the fetus survives, it will be able to devour the mother’s body and become the “Nine-phase Curse Fetus”.

After hundreds of years of attempts, with corpses piling up like mountains and countless women's souls wandering around, two "Nine-Phase Cursed Fetuses" were finally obtained.

They are, immovable and impure!

Budong and Bujing grew up under the careful cultivation of the forbidden sect. Because of their extremely powerful talent in spells, they naturally became the leaders of the sect. They successfully passed the golden elixir tribulation and became the Immortal Budong and the Immortal Bujing.

Immovable Man has cultivated the "Telekinetic Net", which can draw the telekinetic power gathered by everyone, and transmit this telekinetic power through the air to every corner within thousands of miles.

Immortal Bujing cultivated the "Sky Curtain of Sin", which is a powerful killing weapon that can destroy a city or a country in an instant.

However, there is still one thing that worries the ban on religion, which is that it has never been able to cultivate a true All-Spirit Cursed Fetus.

It is impossible to establish an ideal religious country simply by being immovable, unclean, blind, unhearing, and silent and relying on the power of thousands of followers.

The only solution that the forbidden sect could think of was to fill up the divine bottle first, then bide their time and hope that the five golden elixirs could slowly break through the Nascent Soul stage, and then the Nascent Soul could enter the Primordial Spirit stage.
Who would have thought that the revelation of the Mingwang, which had not appeared for hundreds of years, would reappear, and the Curse Embryo of All Spirits had appeared in the world. He was the Holy Envoy of the Mingwang, and he would realize the millennium plan of banning religion!
It was not until he was summoned by the Ming Wang that Tan Yunxing understood what the All-Spirit Curse Embryo that he had fused with was.

It turned out that Ming Wang had a backup plan. He had already divided the pseudo-immortal method, the Ten Thousand Spirits Curse Fetus, into several copies and sent them to every corner of the Yuheng Continent. No matter where the fetus was successfully conceived, Ming Wang's grand plan would be fulfilled.

Who could have thought that after thousands of years of hard training, the forbidden sect could not succeed, but an old tree demon in the wild land on the edge of the continent, through a combination of chance and his own talents, was able to cultivate this cursed fetus? (End of this chapter)