Wild boar

Chapter 176
After the previous Lord of Taiyuan disappeared.

In the entire Taiyuan Sect, Wuma Kun has the highest level of cultivation in the way of controlling ghosts.

He has the cultivation level in the late stage of spiritual training and is fully expected to form a golden elixir.

It's just that millions of people in Fengdu City are threatened by the underground demon dragon in the abyss, and their lives are in danger.

Taiyuan Sect needs the assistance of the surface cultivating sect, so it needs a surface cultivator to be the sect leader.

Ling Zhuoping is not only a surface monk, but he has also comprehended the realm of transparency in the upper three realms, and his combat power far exceeds that of the same level. It is not impossible for him to aspire to become the Nascent Soul in the future.

What is even more respectable is that Ling Zhuoping is a humble man and has repeatedly proposed to hand over the "Taiyuan Scripture" in his hand to Wu Makun for safekeeping in advance.

Ling Zhuoping resolutely refused to become the new Lord of Taiyuan in Fengdu City, and only allowed the Taiyuan Sect to call him the Sect Master. Wuma Kun sincerely admired his high integrity and integrity.

This time, Ling Zhuoping led his troops to recapture Tianchi Mountain and became the leader of the alliance. Ling Zhuoping even showed admirable benevolence.

How can such a leader not be admired?

Out of respect for the sect master, Wu Makun naturally had no reservations about Fairy Ling Hua's teachings and completely treated her as his own sister.

The two had a hearty chat...

Fairy Ling Hua gained a lot, which made her more determined to modify the method of controlling ghosts.

"Fairy Ling Hua, you must know that if the cultivation realm of the natal corpse ghost cannot be raised, it will inevitably drag down the realm of the ghost control monks like us. On the contrary, if the realm of the natal corpse ghost is easy to break through, then the cultivation of the ghost control monks like us will be hindered. The bottleneck will be much smaller." Wu Makun explained the ghost control technique in detail, and soon started talking about his natal corpse.

"Mr. Wuma, what kind of ghoul do you think is most suitable to be my natal ghoul?" Ling Hua asked with great interest.

"It depends on what kind of skills Fairy Ling Hua practices?" Wuma Kun replied.

"I wonder what kind of skills Mr. Wu Ma practices?" Ling Hua asked.

"I practice the "Demon Bone Tao Book", my sister practices the "Shadow Demon Technique", and my junior brother Mao Quhuo practices the "Corpse Life Art". The three of us specialize in the Bone Dao, the Ghost Dao and the Corpse Dao respectively. Tao, and these three Taoist methods all come from the Taiyuan True Scripture, the fundamental Taoist book of our sect." Wu Makun said without reservation.

"Fairy Ling Hua, our Taiyuan Sect has a 5000-year inheritance that has never been cut off. The inheritance of skills is orderly. Fairies can also choose skills based on their natal corpses." Wuma Kun said.

"Mr. Wuma, can any corpse be used to become a corpse ghost?"

"Of course not. Generally speaking, the body of a person with higher cultivation level during life is better. This is like the flying sword of a swordsman. Naturally, the better the material, the easier it is to make a magic weapon..."

"Unless there is something extremely special about the corpse of an ordinary mortal, it is useless. This is just like using ordinary iron to make a superior flying sword." Wu Makun said with a smile.

"Mr. Wuma, I want to transform Bai Yuan's corpse into a native corpse. I wonder if this method is feasible?" Ling Hua said suddenly.

Hear this.

Wu Makun's expression changed.

"Mr. Wuma, can't you?" Ling Hua asked.

Wuma Kun shook his head, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "Fairy Ling Hua, if you plan to practice the Corpse Life Art, then Bai Yuan's corpse is indeed the top material, but..."

Wu Makun looked embarrassed.

"Just what?" Ling Hua asked.

"It's nothing... If Fairy Ling Hua makes up her mind, then I will coordinate this matter. I will definitely take back Bai Yuan's body and hand it over to the fairy." Wu Makun exhaled and said.

"Oh...Mr. Wuma, has Bai Yuan's body been given to someone else?" Ling Hua asked.

"To be honest, junior brother Mao Quluo has taken Bai Yuan's body and is preparing to refine the natal corpse for his direct grandson Mao Ziheng."

"However, I have made an agreement with Junior Brother Mao in advance. If the sect master does not mention this matter within seven days, Bai Yuan's body will be left to his disposal. Today is the last day that Junior Brother Mao and I agreed. I will go find him. Just bring the body back." Wu Makun explained.

"Then we have Mr. Wuma Kun." Ling Hua stood up and gave a deep salute to Wuma Kun.

……

Tianchi Mountain.

Xilu.

In an unknown cave.

The young monk Mao Ziheng finally found a suitable Yin vein.

On this surface, cultivation is quite difficult.

Just refining a natal spirit corpse is so troublesome.

Mao Ziheng spent three days setting up a Yin Gathering Formation on the ground, taking out the precious Xuanyin Stone and embedding it into the formation.Finally, Mao Ziheng took out a coffin.

The coffin is made of the finest dark wood and is a good coffin for storing corpses.

Bang!
Open the coffin.

Mao Ziheng stroked the cold body in the coffin with a look of joy on his face.

In the previous life of this corpse, he was an extremely powerful golden elixir monk. He was in the prime of life and full of vitality when he died.

According to what grandpa said, if he can refine this corpse into a spiritual corpse of his own life, he can expect a golden elixir.

I really didn't expect that I could get such benefits by coming to the surface.

"Hehehe..." Mao Ziheng laughed a few times, then dragged the coffin into the Yin Gathering Formation, and then sat cross-legged.

The refining of the natal spirit corpse takes 49 to [-] days, during which time Mao Ziheng cannot leave the formation even if he eats or sleeps.

For this reason, Mao Quhuo deliberately arranged for two Lian Gang disciples to protect his safety and prepare food for him every day.

Time flies by.

The evening after three days.

Although he was extremely tall, a man with a hunched body, a hideous face, exposed fangs, a red beard and blue eyes, looked like a macaque, and a scarlet tongue that could hang down to his chest came to this cave.

Two disciples on duty during the training period were killed silently.

The terrifying inhuman man entered the cave and stuck out his tongue towards Mao Ziheng who was sitting cross-legged in meditation.

puff!

A long tongue easily pierced Mao Ziheng's head.

Mao Ziheng's skull was shattered and blood was pouring...

Qu Mu, a hideous-looking Shura man, cut his fingers open and used the blood from his fingertips to draw strange runes one after another on Bai Yuan's corpse.

These symbols are full of wild and strange atmosphere, declaring unsettling evil power.

suddenly.

These strange blood-red runes suddenly lit up.

Bai Yuan suddenly opened his bloody eyes.

at the same time.

The sky at the western foot of Tianchi Mountain suddenly changed color, and dark clouds filled the sky.

Thunder and lightning tore through the sky, and arcs flashed across the mountains and mountains of Qiancheng...

This side of the world.

Angry!

After opening his eyes, Bai Yuan suddenly struggled on the ground.

Click, click, click...

His bones began to grow crazily and his body rapidly deformed.

"Aww..." He let out a low growl like a beast.

His mouth opened and a pair of fangs sprouted, his originally handsome face became distorted and terrifying, his back stooped, and his tongue stretched out longer and longer, and finally hung down to his chest.

His body expanded, his bones deformed and elongated, and even if he became rickety, he was still much taller than before.

"Huchi...huchi..." Bai Yuan began to gasp for breath after his rebirth, and his heart strangely resumed beating.

"Asura is immortal and will live forever!"

The Shura man Qumu shouted loudly, his tone full of sacred meaning.

Bai Yuan, who had transformed into the form of Shura, turned to look at Qumu. After he looked at Qumu up and down, he asked in astonishment: "Well, why are you reborn in another body? Is it possible that my great Shura clan is in this world?" Are you no longer able to reproduce on your own?”

(End of this chapter)