Mortal: The Heavenly Spiritual Root that Begins from the Demonic Path

As far as she knew, if the Eight Demons of Suffering of Zen Master Taiyi were to unite as one, it would be an earth-shattering move, enough to reach the level of a Nascent Soul killing move, but this move would cause a severe loss of one's own Qi and blood for twenty years.

Obviously, if it was the final battle, Zen Master Taiyi would use it without hesitation, but like Ge Yu, if he used it now, the next opponent would only be stronger. What would he do then?

The fact that the revealed Gu Dao trump card failed to defeat the opponent already meant that they were one step behind. As for the Demon Dao, they had to stand at attention when being hit. Besides, even if they lost now, did they definitely have no chance?
After exchanging a glance with Zen Master Taiyi, the two left the place directly, apparently having some other tricks up their sleeves.

Yi Jue looked at Song Nian. It was obvious that Song Nian had gone through a tough battle. Moreover, the evil spirit that was still on his body made Yi Jue know at a glance that it was an extremely powerful evil spirit body refining technique.

"Brother Song is really well hidden. Not only does he have a Nascent Soul-level consciousness, but I'm afraid that the evil spirit in his body is almost at the False Infant level. He has practiced both Dharma and body, and his consciousness can even break through the Nascent Soul level. I hope you have improved your cultivation, fellow Taoist."

As soon as Song Nian came out, he saw Yi Jue, and he knew that at this point, it was almost time to reveal all the cards.

“Brother Yi, your sword intent has not dissipated yet. I’m afraid you still have some skills in swordsmanship. Hahahaha, I’m afraid you’re no worse than Brother Ding.”

Ding Jueqing's opponent Yang Beichen had not arrived yet, so Ding Jueqing was outside at this time. Hearing this, Ding Jueqing, who was sitting on the domineering chair, laughed and said,

"This sword spirit is still far from perfect!"

As he spoke, the sword intent on his body suddenly rushed up into the sky. The Sky Sword Soul in Yi Jue's sea of ​​consciousness trembled slightly, as if excited. Endless sword intent rose from Yi Jue's body.

A sword intent that wanted to split the sky was in direct confrontation with a sword intent as high as the sky, while Song Nian was constantly analyzing the methods displayed by Ding Jueqing.

As the next opponent, it cannot be overemphasized. Although Ding Jueqing is arrogant, he has the capital to be arrogant. His sword intent and the incarnation of the seven emotions he displayed before are both extremely powerful magical powers.

The three of them waited for a long time before they saw movement on the last arena.

It was a Nascent Soul level formation, so naturally they could not directly see the situation inside. However, after a fluctuation in the formation, a somewhat embarrassed figure was spit out. This person was not Mo Yin as everyone imagined, but Miao Jun, the first Jindan cultivator of the Hehuan Sect.

The appearance of Mo Yin afterwards shocked everyone.

You know, in the previous battle, Miao Jun's methods were obvious at a glance. The vast sea spirit body was combined with countless high-level water spells. During the Jindan period, Miao Jun might not be the most powerful, but he was definitely the one who could best adapt to different opponents.

In fact, no matter what kind of opponent he faces, he will feel like he is being restrained.

This is the true value of the Hehuan Sect's first Jindan cultivator. His immortal body combined with countless high-level spells makes him invincible.

And although Mo Yin is known as the first person to form a Jindan in the Qianhuan Sect, although the Qianhuan Sect is ranked among the six sects of the demonic path, it is generally recognized that there is a gap between it and the Hehuan Sect.

Who would have known that the Hehuan Sect had a Jindan cultivator who could defeat Miao Jun? After all, he was the son of the Yi family, a powerful family in the Huangquan Valley, who had been trained in cooperation with the Hehuan Sect for generations, so it was reasonable that he had some background.

But with the appearance of Mo Yin, the remaining people present all looked serious. Who would have known that this low-key young master of the Qianhuan Sect had such a terrifying battle record.

Ding Jueqing laughed loudly and said,

"Mo Yin, you really gave us a big surprise."

"If it weren't for Miao Jun's intervention, I'm afraid you could continue to hide!"

As he spoke, the powerful force of the knife pressed directly towards Mo Yin. Who would have thought that Mo Yin, who was just standing there without moving, actually seemed to have moved, and the force of the knife went straight through him without even a single blade touching him.

Then, Mo Yin looked at Yi Jue, and his meaning was very clear. The next battle would be between the two of them. Miao Jun glanced at Yi Jue, and finally couldn't help but say in a voice transmission,

"Mo Yin's illusion technique is not simple, and his consciousness may have broken through to the Nascent Soul stage. The Qianhuan Sect has many secret techniques for consciousness, so you have to be careful."

After all, they are from the same sect. Although the two had fought a great battle before, as cultivators of the same generation competing for enlightenment, the Hehuan Sect would not be unable to accommodate two Nascent Souls.

In addition, Yi Jue's master is Yun Lu, and his family has also separated from Hehuan and taken root in Jiang Kingdom. The two will have far more opportunities for cooperation than confrontation in the future.

Since you can't get it, it's okay to do a favor.

After Miao Jun delivered some key information, he did not leave immediately, because his goal from the beginning to the end was not the Xichen Pill, or rather, it was not just the Xichen Pill.

To him, the value of this dark blue ice flame is even far greater than a Cleansing Pill. He will not give up until the last moment.

However, he was confident that with his wealth, he could exchange it for this spiritual fire if the situation was right.

As the winners of the four arenas were decided, the four formations quietly disintegrated. Then the old demon Hehuan and the two Nascent Soul cultivators beside him just looked at everyone.

Then, the old demon Hehuan said,

"Xiao Miao, you've lost two games in a row, are you dissatisfied?"

Miao Jun quickly bowed his head and saluted,

"Ancestor, Miao Jun lost the first match to Yi Jue. He was a little careless and lost his vigilance. He should reflect on himself."

"The second match was a real defeat. Miao Jun thought he had good tactics, but he never expected that the world is so big and his tactics seemed complicated but were actually simple. Miao Jun underestimated the heroes of the world."

The old demon Hehuan stared at Miao Jun with his eyes, and seeing that Miao Jun had indeed reflected on himself and had not lost his fighting spirit, he nodded.

"Xiao Miao, remember, the Hehuan Sect is ours and yours, but it is yours in the end."

“You can experience failure, even countless times, but you cannot accept failure and you cannot get used to failure.”

"If you seek the way to immortality but have not yet become an immortal, you are nothing but an ant. Why pretend to be free and unfettered in the world?"

Miao Jun was instantly covered in sweat. It was obvious that the ancestor was not satisfied with his previous false reputation. The first Jindan was still not Yuanying, right? He had no way to break through? No, he wanted a spiritual fire of heaven and earth to perfect himself.

He had the choice decades ago, but ever since he got the news about the Blue Ice Flame a hundred years ago, he has been obsessed with it. Even now, he still hasn't forgotten the Blue Ice Flame.

His previous analysis was nothing but bullshit compared to what the ancestor said.

"What the ancestor said is true. I will rush back to the sect right now. I will not come out of retreat until I reach the Infant stage."

Patriarch Hehuan nodded, and Miao Jun hurriedly left. Then he thought of the spiritual water that the sect had found for him. What was the name of that spiritual water?

He was so arrogant that he completely forgot about it. (End of this chapter)