Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 440: Meeting Tang Sanzang Again

Swish!

The shadows on the ground also split into left and right and chased down, increasing their speed dramatically.

It seems like there is an invisible person controlling everything from behind.

The Black Lotus Red Needle and the Longevity Wheel were so powerful in the past that they could destroy Nascent Souls and reduce lifespans. Even top Nascent Souls like Madam Jiuchai did not dare to face their power.

Now he is being chased by two shadows like a stray dog.

It only takes a moment.

The shadow on the ground suddenly expanded, just catching up with the shadows of the two strange red and white lights in the sky.

It rushed past like a tide, and in the sky, the light of the Black Lotus Red Needle and the Longevity Wheel, which had fled to the left and right and had escaped for several miles, had completely gone out. These two incarnation-level treasures had been wiped out and swallowed up.

After the shadow reached its target, it slowly shrank back into the mountains, gradually fading and finally blending into the surrounding hazy fog.

"What a waste of resources!" Lu Ye sighed and stopped looking outside.

The iron law of the pillars.

Just like the Mozhu Secret Realm cannot produce a true master of the Divine Transformation Realm.

The divine treasures in the pillars cannot fly out of the pillars and gain freedom by their own power.

It was as if the world of Mozhu Secret Realm was very repulsive to accumulations above the Divine Transformation level - or to be more precise, once one reached the Divine Transformation level, one would disappear, transfer, and be erased from this world.

The more Lu Ye thought about it, the more he felt that this place with abundant spiritual energy and rich resources was indeed as the rumors said. It might be a place for breeding poisonous insects created by some powerful person in ancient times.

Perhaps for that powerful being, the level of God Transformation would be of some benefit to him, and he would actively trigger the secret realm mechanism and be transferred and harvested in some mysterious way.

It is just possible that this great man died in the following years for unknown reasons, so the secret realm later became a treasure hunting site for various ethnic groups.

Lu Ye shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

He stayed here just to see how the trip to Zhudi would end.

Now that the pillars have been closed, the light pillars have collapsed, and the turbulence of space and time around them has re-emerged, there is nothing much to see anymore.

More than a dozen Yuanyings escaped from the pillar land half injured and half disabled.

Jia Luoding chased the three demon kings, Madam Jiuchai and the stick-wielding barbarian were fighting endlessly, and the black lotus, red needles and the longevity wheel were swallowed up by the turbulence of time and space.

More than half of the Jindan who set up an ambush outside ran away, and a small number of them committed suicide. Including the Jindan who arrived earlier, there were countless casualties.

The thought of cultivators of the same level as me dying here like ants made me feel depressed.

In the Chu State in the human world, Jindan is considered the leader of a school, and everyone calls him the ancestor.

In this secret realm, the ancestors became ancestors enshrined on tablets. When one died, a large number of them were gone. They were really worthless.

Even among the Nascent Soul cultivators, there are more than thirty people from the Vermillion Bird Pillar Land, and the number from the other three pillar lands should be roughly the same.

Lu Ye shuddered and decided that he still needed to practice!

If you fail to achieve Nascent Soul stage, you will always be an ant!
The transformation into a spirit above the Nascent Soul stage was not something he considered.

In the five continents of the human world, the transformation into a spirit has reached its peak since the irreversible decline of spiritual energy thousands of years ago. At the peak of its prosperity, there were only three to five people from all races in the five continents who openly walked on the earth at the same time.

Lu Ye felt that it would be better for him to accumulate to the great perfection of the golden elixir as soon as possible.

There are still more than ten days left in the secret realm. He touched the storage ring lightly, and there was a black jade bamboo knot there.

With so many cultivators dead, the black jade bamboo joints that can allow people to leave are no longer a rare item in the secret realm. This bamboo joint was, as usual, sponsored by a kind-hearted person whose name is unknown, who donated his entire fortune.

At the beginning, he listened to the advice of Patriarch Fuyun, and after receiving the black jade bamboo joint as a gift, he placed it in the cave and kept it in a jade box. Including the black jade bamboo joint that old man Shayu gave him in order to win him over to return to Jinshamen for help, he now has two.

Who knew that the black jade bamboo sections in the two jade boxes were destined to be out of his reach, and the black jade bamboo sections dropped by Yu Sanren by mistake made the Qingluan Demon Emperor pack him and the monk Mo Tian and send them into the secret realm.

It turned out that I was destined to get external wealth and rob external things, and many of my things were of no use to me.

In the remaining ten days, I will practice here honestly, waiting for the time to leave the secret realm and return to the human world.

Fortunately, the speed of time flow is different on both sides.

Fifty years passed in this secret realm, but only one year passed in the outside world.

Furonger has not turned into old Furong.

I have just turned 100 years old, and my voice, appearance and smile have not changed, but my mindset has indeed become older.

She wouldn't think she's old, right?

Maybe?
Lu Ye observed the situation of Achou in the Yulong River again and found a ball of light cocoon floating on the seabed. The light fluctuated on and off like breathing. It was obvious that Achou was sleeping soundly and seemed to be about to transform.

What direction will Achou transform into this time?

Lu Ye pondered it over and he has now determined that the direction of Achou's transformation is actually related to what he thinks in his heart. Of course, what he thinks is just a general direction, and it will depend on the strength of the transformation.

Before, I had thought about becoming invisible, swallowing objects, swallowing thunder, and transforming into an incarnation.

A lot of treasures were obtained in this secret realm, most of which were Nascent Soul treasures, and there was really nothing urgent that needed to be done for Achou's evolution.

Lu Ye recalled the chaotic battle scene he saw today among the many Nascent Soul powerhouses and the Divine Transformation treasures.

The red needle is sharp, and the roulette wheel cuts down your life in a domineering way.

It would be great if Achou could have the best of both worlds. He shook his head, thinking that the power of transformation might not be able to support his delusion.

Lu Ye thought for a while. If Achou could wake up before the secret realm was closed, those golden elixirs would not pose much threat to him, but the Nascent Soul would pose a fatal crisis to him.

Among them, there are many Nascent Souls who are like Yunyansou, whose time is coming to an end.

For example, Madam Jiuchai and Jialuo, whom we saw today, are both in this situation.

When Lu Ye thought of this, he no longer hesitated and prayed silently in his heart - Ugly, be good and obedient. If you can transform and wake up in time this time, it would be best if you can learn from others how to cut the longevity wheel and shorten people's lifespans.

But be careful not to shorten the master's lifespan, as this skill can score points against both the enemy and us.

Lu Ye finished praying in his heart, but there was no reaction from the Achou Guangcan in the Yulong River.

He closed his eyes and ignored all the random thoughts in his mind. He decided to start practicing martial arts. It would be useless to stay in the cave for more than ten days. If he didn't study hard and practice diligently, when would he be able to achieve Nascent Soul?

Lu Ye was unable to read the Immortal Spiritual Sutra at first, and with the help of the Oil Pressing Ladder, he finally obtained half of the third volume.

After decades of practice, his unmoving and indestructible spirit has evolved from Countercurrent Light to Thousand Fold Armor, and finally into the Anchor of Time and the Boat of the Sky.

In this melee, Qiandie Armor and Niliuguang played a big role. Whether it was against the brothers Jinjiao and Yinjiao, or Yunyan Sou's desperate fight, they at least reduced their own damage by nearly half.

It was a pity that the third volume was incomplete, and he failed to integrate the principles of time and space. This skill required a lot of effort and could not be rushed. Practicing it for more than ten days would not be of much use.

Don't rush to practice, then there is only one skill left to choose from.

Lu Ye pointed.

A jade slip was floating in the air, it was the Jing Jue Hun Yuan Thorn.

He planned to try to master this Kung Fu for half a month.

In the secret realm, according to probability, there are far more golden elixirs than Nascent Souls, and the relationships between the golden elixirs are chaotic. They may join forces to fight one moment, and then engage in a chaotic battle and stab each other in the back the next.

Even if he used all his methods to deal with Yuanying, it would still be difficult. During the two days of rest, Lu Ye looked through the treasures he had obtained and estimated that he might be able to resist one or two by transforming into a demon ape, but that was not safe. He also thought of a trick, but it might result in both sides being injured, so it was best not to use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

But if you can use the Convulsion Hunyuan Thorn trump card to deal with the Golden Elixir, it might be very effective.

The Jingjue Hunyuan Stab technique is based on spiritual consciousness, has great power, and is quick to take effect, but of course it is also very easy to kill yourself while practicing it.

Speaking of spiritual skills, Lu Ye had also practiced the Evil Heart Sword taught by Wu Feng when he was building his foundation, but no matter the training method, the intention or the effect of killing the enemy, it was simply not worthy of being compared with the Jingjue Hunyuan Thorn.

The Hunyuan acupuncture for convulsions is divided into three steps.

The first step is to cultivate the spiritual eye, which is to open up the eye of consciousness one inch above the spiritual body’s eyebrows.

The second step is the shocking light. After the spiritual eye is opened, it must be kept closed all year round to nourish the vision inside. When facing the enemy, suddenly open the eyes and the shocking light will shoot into the enemy's sea of ​​consciousness, specifically destroying the opponent's spirit body and consciousness.

It can make the opponent confused and lose consciousness for a few breaths. A few breaths are enough for the cultivator to change the situation of the fight and establish victory.

The third step is the Hunyuan Stab. When Kung Fu is practiced to a high level, the light in the spiritual eye turns into a golden thorn, between visible and invisible. When you open your eyes and stab it out, the enemy's spiritual body will explode, turning him into a fool and being at the mercy of others.

This technique will progress rapidly as long as one's spiritual consciousness is strong and enough demonic consciousness is shattered.

Lu Ye really wanted to see how far he could go in ten days.

Soon, he entered a state of meditation and peace of mind.

"Reborn into a god, in the true vacuum, without self..." He silently recited the formula of the Jingjue Hunyuan Ci. The surroundings were empty and silent, in the darkness, as if he was the only one left in the world.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the spiritual body transformed by the divine consciousness lit up. He recited the formula repeatedly without the need for any mana. The divine consciousness in the spiritual body began to operate according to certain mysterious skills.

Gradually, a thin black mark an inch above the spirit's eyebrows turned into a vertical white mark, flashing a weak light and expanding to both sides.

This black mark was left by the Evil Heart Sword technique he practiced when he was building his foundation. Now that he was practicing the Convulsion Technique, he was able to quickly eliminate the original Evil Heart Sword technique and reshape it.

When he practiced this skill, void ripples began to spread out around his sea of ​​consciousness, and traces of demonic energy from the demon world began to seep in, baring its fangs and claws, as if it wanted to corrode his spiritual body.

-

Hundreds of miles away.

On a half-collapsed mountaintop, a tattered flag popped out. On it was a picture of a giant turtle painted on animal skin. However, the skin was torn, leaving only half of the hideous turtle head, and the pattern below was destroyed along with the animal skin.

Several caves were buried under the collapsed mountain.

boom!
A cave was covered in dust, revealing a bony tail hammer.

Then a huge creature came out of the cave with its butt sticking out. Its back was as smooth as a chessboard, covered with dust, and there were two cross marks on it that almost went through the shell.

Its limbs were short and it paddled very fast, and soon a body more than ten meters long squeezed out.

The last thing that came out was a bald little head under the turtle shell. There was not even a hair on it, and a pair of bright and shining yellow eyes.

The little head looked around, then poked its head out to look stealthily at the sky, then it breathed a sigh of relief and shouted into the cave.

"Children!"

"Those three deadly fellow tribesmen and the deadly black-faced monk are gone!"

"Come out!"

"By the way, take good care of those prisoners and don't kill them!"

There were many responses coming from inside the cave.

"King Gui, don't worry, the captives are fine!"

"Several of our demon soldiers died, but none of our captives died!"

Soon, a group of demon soldiers came out of the cave one after another. They dragged the ropes and pulled out a group of captives.

Gui Baozhu rolled on the ground and turned into a human form, with a small head the size of a palm, a body as strong as an iron tower, and a layer of heavy armor.

He looked around at the collapsed cave and spat.

"Damn it, we can't stay in this damn place anymore!"

"I shouldn't have believed what the rat demon from the outside world said, saying that I was born in the year of the turtle. The old black tortoise in the Black Tortoise Pillar Land was also born in the year of the turtle, so they are related to me in a roundabout way and are destined to bring good luck to me!"

"As a result, there were more than 20 Yuanying cultivators and more than 100 Jindan cultivators there. Before we even arrived, the warriors started fighting. I and my subordinates almost died there. Even the tortoise shell was almost split into four pieces by the sword cultivator's Yuanying cultivator, leaving a big cross on it."

"What a shame for the turtle!"

"Thanks to my alertness, I escaped."

"But I'm already two thousand miles away from the Xuanwu Pillar Land, why is this bad luck still following me?"

"Several caves were affected by the aftermath of the battle between the strong men passing by, and nearly half of the little demons under my command died."

"I'm just wondering, I'm not Tang Sanzang, I don't have the immortality meat, why am I so unlucky?"

"It's a pity that Brother Yuan is not here. If the two of us were to join together, it would be much safer."

It turns out that this Turtle King was none other than Er Yue Shan Lu Ye’s younger brother, Turtle King.

That day Lu Ye ordered him to act, but he didn't know what was going on, and muddledly fought with Lu Ye in disguise, Lan He.

Lu Ye changed into the body of a demon ape and told him that the secret realm was about to be opened and Eryue Mountain was no longer safe, so they should find another suitable place.

Gui Baozhu listened to the advice, bid farewell to "Brother Monkey" reluctantly, and led his subordinates to migrate.

When the secret realm was opened, he could initially resist not joining the battle.

When he saw the pillar of light rising up in Xiaobaodi, he couldn't bear it any longer and thought to himself, I'll just walk around in Xiaobaodi, maybe I can meet Brother Yuan and get some help?

He settled his men and headed straight for a small treasure trove nearby.

Thanks to his luck, he managed to survive the ordeal safely and also got a lot of good things.

When Gui Baozhu returned to his cave, he found that he only had a few little foundation-building demon kings under his command who had captured some captives from the outside world.

He was uneasy and thought about going to Zhudi to try his luck and asking his subordinates for advice, but the group of demon soldiers couldn't give him any advice.

There happened to be a rat demon among the captives who was being carried into a pot to be steamed. After hearing a few words, he immediately shouted loudly that the king should go to the Xuanwu Pillar Land. He spoke very clearly and cites various four-character words at will, and he sounded very cultured.

Gui Baozhu thought it made sense, so he let the rat demon live and decided to spare it the pain of being steamed, and let it serve as a soldier under his command.

The Turtle King turned around and rested for a day or two before going to the Xuanwu Pillar Land, where he nearly lost his life.

The more he thought about this, the angrier he became. He had been so fooled that he actually believed the crazy words of a lowly rat demon from the outside world.

Gui Baozhu roared.

"Where's the rat demon? Pull it up quickly. I want to eat barbecued rat today!"

The two little demon kings who were in the foundation-building stage below looked hesitant and advised cautiously.

"My lord, if you want to eat some barbecued rat, how about I go to the nearby mountains and catch one for you?"

"That rat demon is not easy to kill."

"At least you can't kill him now."

Gui Baozhu frowned, murderous intent brimming from his small yellow eyes.

"Why can't I kill him?"

The two little demon kings who were building their foundation were frightened, but they explained the whole story one by one.

"My lord, last time your enemy was in February Mountain, he stopped updating after Tang Sanzang, the White Bone Demon. Do you remember?"

"What a coincidence! The rat demon said that this book also exists in the human world. He came from the human world and knows this story."

"only……"

Gui Baozhu's curiosity was aroused.

"Just what?"

At the beginning, he served beside Brother Yuan and fanned him. Brother Yuan once mentioned unintentionally that he also came from the human world and landed on February Mountain, but had no choice but to become a bandit and a mountain king.

When the secret realm is reopened, Brother Yuan will still have to return to the human world, so the story of Tang Sanzang really comes from the human world.

The two little demon kings who were at the foundation-building stage said with sad faces when faced with the king's questioning.

"It's just that this version of the story doesn't make sense."

"We are listening to Tang Sanzang, the White Bone Demon, and the pink tent in the pink tent."

"The version the rat demon told was that Sun Wukong defeated the White Bone Demon three times, crushing his bones to dust and destroying his body and soul!"

"The previous scenes were also wrong. The three disciples under Tang Sanzang were clearly the mighty stone ape, the water spirit porcupine, and the half-blood dragon horse."

"In the story told by the rat demon, the dragon horse was just Tang Sanzang's mount. There was an extra bald monk named Sha Seng, who was the third disciple!"

Gui Baozhu became furious when he heard this.

"Good fellow, you actually dared to change the story! Sure enough, this rat demon is not honest, and he must have fooled me last time."

"I was planning on grilling it, but today I'm going to eat rat sashimi instead!"

The little demon king who was building his foundation below hurriedly advised.

"Your Majesty, this is absolutely impossible."

"We have captured quite a few prisoners from the outside world, but only the rat demon and his four companions know the story of Tang Sanzang."

"Perhaps this group of people has a history with your mortal enemy, the Ape Demon King?"

"Why don't you hold them as hostages? Wouldn't that be more useful than eating them?"

(End of this chapter)