Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 601 The battle of ideas
"So I created this Hundred Races Hunyuan Gong." Mo Baiyi introduced seriously.

"This is a practice that thoroughly implements my philosophy."

"All races are equal, everyone can practice, everyone is equal, fighting side by side, regardless of friend or foe, we are all brothers and sisters."

"It's a pity that my martial arts method is not well received by my master. He said that I am old-fashioned."

"Master said that if I continue to hold on to this philosophy, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to achieve the state of spiritual enlightenment."

"If you want to enter the Spiritual Transformation Realm, you must completely devour and refine these 100 races' clones."

Mo Baiyi frowned, a look of worry appearing on his face.

"Brother Dou Zhan Sheng, do you think my philosophy is wrong?"

Lu Ye did not discuss right or wrong, but just asked a question in return.

"Fellow Daoist Mo Baiyi, let's assume that you are now the only Daoist ancestor of the demon clan who has transcended the tribulation. Your words are final and you have the supreme authority in the clan."

“So how do you promote your ideas?”

Mo Baiyi was stunned, as if he had never thought about it this way.

He never thought about how he would promote his ideas if he became the ancestor of the demon clan, but he could imagine what those stubborn members of the clan would think.

Equality among all races?

What a joke, how can the demon race be equal to the two-horned sheep?

Even if they are demons, how could they give up their ruling position?
Mo Baiyi had never considered these problems before, because he proposed solutions from a bottom-up perspective.

Now Lu Ye asked a question. If Mo Baiyi were in charge of the fate of the demon clan, he suddenly felt it was difficult.

"Yes, how can I achieve equality among all races? And at the same time maintain my status as a demon?"

It seemed that Mo Baiyi was about to enter a vicious circle and was stuck in a dead end, unable to get out.

He pulled his hair strand by strand, and soon a pile of purple hair fell to the ground.

The White Tiger Demon Queen next to her was watching a handsome demon boy about to become bald. She rolled her eyes and said jokingly.

"It's easy!"

"Let's do as you said before!"

"Mixed blood!"

"As long as everyone becomes a new demon, then wouldn't that mean all races are equal?"

"In this way, the new demon clan will continue to rule the earth and their status will remain unchanged."

The White Tiger Demon King was just joking.

Unexpectedly, Mo Baiyi suddenly found a life-saving straw.

He suddenly raised his head and stared at the White Tiger Demon King with shining eyes.

"Girl is talented!"

“This is the best of both worlds!”

He said that as long as he selected dozens of families with noble bloodlines from the demon clan, he could ensure the continuation of the pure-blood demon clan's inheritance.

Then, other demons, regardless of gender, were forbidden to marry within their own tribe and had to reproduce with children from other tribes.

As long as this policy is maintained for thousands of years, all races on earth will have demon blood, and they can all be regarded as new demons.

Just like under the general concept of demon clan, there are lions, tigers, wolves, sheep, cows, leopards and other clans. Aren’t they all demon clans?

In this case, isn't there only one race in the world?
Lu Ye and the three demon kings looked at each other and felt that this little demon god might have some problems with his brain.

It seems that the method you mentioned of equality among all races, after going around in circles, is mainly based on the demon race, with mixed blood from other races.

The logic of this thing doesn't make sense.

Lu Ye denied it in his heart.

Whether there is chaos among the same race or not, just look at how the brains of the human race in later generations have been beaten into dog brains.

Even if peace is truly achieved, the resources in this world are limited, while greed is unlimited. Whether it is one clan or hundreds of clans, civil war will eventually break out.

Unless there is a big killer.

"Why? Do you think my method is too fantastic and you can't figure it out?"

Mo Baiyi looked at the four people opposite him with a serious face and full of anticipation.

The three demon kings suddenly felt a huge pressure.

If someone else was talking nonsense in front of them, they would have slapped him with a big slap to let them see why the flowers are so red.

But they were facing a little devil, so they didn’t dare.

They could only nod in agreement, saying that their cultivation level was low and their vision was narrow, and they could not comprehend such profound principles.

The three demon kings pretended to be dead, so the little demon god could only turn his attention to Lu Ye and asked with anticipation.

"Fellow Daoist Dou, what do you think?"

Lu Ye shouted in his heart, of course I will see with my eyes.

He thought about it for a moment, then changed his angle and spoke tactfully.

"Brother Dao, there are so many fools in the world!"

"Have you ever thought about what would happen if someone from other races or even the demon race objected and firmly disagreed?"

"What should you do?"

Mo Baiyi was stunned and choked speechless.

The Bull Demon King, who was the most murderous person nearby, suddenly interrupted.

"Since I am assumed to be the supreme leader of the demon clan, the only one who has survived the catastrophe, I have supreme authority."

"Then kill him!"

"Kill those who refuse to obey, and the rest will obey!"

The White Tiger Demon King, the Wild Boar Demon King and Lu Ye all stared at this madman with strange eyes.

Unexpectedly, Mo Baiyi became obsessed and kept muttering "Kill them all, kill them all, killing them all will solve the problem."

He suddenly slammed his palm on the stone table, flew into the air, and laughed like a madman.

"Haha, I got it!"

"If I don't stick to my way, how can I achieve great freedom and save this turbulent world?"

"If the same clan members don't obey, kill them!"

"Kill the foreigners if they don't obey!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Kill them all and unite all the races!"

"Kill them all and enjoy eternal peace!"

The magic power on his body was rolling and shining, and he was surrounded by a cloud of magic, which made his face look gloomy, hideous and terrifying.

The three demon kings were so frightened that they held their breath. This demon Baiyi must have drunk too much.

He was so kind before, but now he is so murderous.

Completely two different people. It seems that I really can't drink too much of this wine.

Suddenly, a voice from Youyouluye came from the side.

"Brother, what if even your loved ones, relatives, and even your master are against it?"

At this time, Mo Baiyi had already raised his magic aura to its peak. His two eyes emitted a terrifying purple light, and his voice was icy cold. He was no longer as gentle and refined as he was at the beginning.

"Peace to this world!"

"For my demon race, the earth will be forever protected!"

"For the peace of all races!"

"This is my chance to achieve enlightenment!"

"Whoever is blocking the road ahead, even if I hesitate for a moment, I should kill them all!"

"This is my way!"

"From now on, the Hundred Races Primordial Palace will be renamed the Heavenly Killing Hundred Races Art!"

"Kill, kill, kill. Only by killing to stop killing can we achieve eternal peace and tranquility!"

"My way has been accomplished!"

Before he finished his words, his figure soared into the sky and broke the roof of this unfortunate hall.

The White Tiger Demon King sighed in his heart.

This is not a little devil, he is clearly a demon who destroys houses.

Can't you just fly out through the front door?
So stubborn?

However, Mo Baiyi slowly flew up to the sky, and he didn't know when the sky was covered with boundless and vast clouds, which had enveloped the entire White Tiger Demon City.

The normal thunder in the calamity cloud was originally azure blue, but at this moment it turned into an ominous blood red.

The clouds shook, and a thick bolt of lightning struck Mo Baiyi's head, colliding with the demonic energy that protected his body.

He had already reached the great perfection of Nascent Soul stage, and this time he went down the mountain to gain experience in order to seek an opportunity to break through to the Divine Transformation stage.

In fact, the accumulation was already enough. Today, his thoughts were clear, and he was able to overcome the heavenly tribulation and reach the realm of transformation right here and now.

on the ground.

Lu Ye and the three demon kings were all stunned and looked up at the sky.

The Bull Demon King covered his mouth.

I just muttered something to myself and it seemed like I had gotten into big trouble!

Lu Ye also stared blankly at the sky. This guy is such a ruthless guy.

As soon as the Bull Demon King spoke, he knew that things were bad. The demon Baiyi flew inside the palace, his magic power reaching its peak, clearly a sign of a breakthrough.

Even if one is extremely crazy, it is possible to break through.

So he asked another question with malicious intentions.

If Mo Baiyi didn't dare to disobey his master's wishes, he wouldn't have the heart to attack his loved ones.

Then why is he still insisting on the evil way of all races becoming one?

His spiritual heart will definitely be shattered and he will suffer serious injuries, making it hopeless for him to achieve spiritual enlightenment within decades.

Even if he recovered from his injuries in the future, his lifetime achievements would never be able to surpass that of Cangqiong Daozu.

Because Master is his heaven.

No matter how high his cultivation level is, how can he break through the sky?

It is even possible that his Tao heart will be shattered, his Tao foundation will be damaged, and a genius of his generation will be lost among the people.

Who would have thought that Mo Baiyi was so evil, sticking to the right path, sticking to his original intention, and would rather turn into a killing god than not stop sticking to his own path.

Lu Ye's question, which was full of pitfalls, actually made him see his true intention and take a crucial step.

Right now, this crazy genius is undergoing tribulation in heaven.

Lu Ye and the Three Demon Kings looked up with worry.

I was afraid that if he survived, there would be one more unrestrained madman in the world.

Crazy people are not scary.

What is scary is a powerful madman who has his own set of twisted ideas, which are logically self-consistent and who is determined to carry them through to the end.

And I was afraid that he wouldn’t be able to survive the thunder tribulation.

This damn Mo Baiyi, why did he choose to undergo the tribulation here in the Ten Thousand Mountains when there are so many places to go?

It would be fine if he was injured or disabled, but if he died here, it would definitely cause a disturbance.

If the Sky Demon Ancestor gets a little angry, it could be a disaster for the Three Demon Kings.

At this time, the three Demon Kings were pale and their legs were shaking. They had figured out the key point and were at a loss.

As for Lu Ye, he also felt bitter in his heart.

The human race of the Shiwan Mountains has just started to build its foundation and has finally started to make some progress. If something happens to this madman and brings disaster upon himself, it would be too unfair.

The four of them had their own thoughts in their minds, frowning and looking up at the sky.

As for other monsters in the imperial city.

They had already been trembling with fear from the cloud disaster in the sky and were running around in panic.

What kind of distinguished guests are the three Demon Kings entertaining today?

Each one is more weird than the other.

Perhaps it was God's will that such a crazy and rebellious path would not be allowed.

This time, the power of this catastrophe has doubled.

I saw layer upon layer of dark clouds hanging down, one upon another, like inverted mountains. In terms of scope alone, it even exceeded the imperial city on the earth.

The inverted mountaintop had been dyed a hideous blood red by the rolling lightning.

Thunders from the sky gathered in it, rolling and entwining like a bloody mad dragon.

Boom!

Finally, a strong bolt of lightning struck down, like the wrath of heaven.

Right below the Thunder.

Mo Baiyi's tiny figure stands proudly and independently.

I saw devilish clouds rolling around him, and the 108 incarnations appeared again.

These incarnations have changed again.

Although these previous incarnations all had the appearance of Mo Baiyi, they were still in the forms of various races.

The Two-Winged Tribe has wings on its back, the Dragon People have dragon horns on their bodies, the Giants are several feet tall, and the Dwarves are short and stocky.

And now.

When a bolt of lightning strikes from the sky, the incarnation of an entire race will be burned to ashes.

At the same time, the remaining incarnations had some physical characteristics of the disappeared race.

A magic cloud rolled around Mo Baizhou's body, and the new incarnation underwent many subtle changes compared to the incarnation of the same species that was previously scattered by the thunder.

Lu Ye watched from below as the incarnations in the magic cloud gradually converged.

Knowing that Mo Baiyi was indeed a peerless genius chosen by Daozu Cangqiong, he actually comprehended and perfected his own skills under the heavenly calamity, and implemented his own principle of uniting all races into one.

Lu Ye narrowed his eyes. If this boy grows up smoothly and does not die halfway, he will definitely become a big figure among the demons.

Boom boom boom!

Thunder in the sky continued to fall like raindrops, and the incarnations in the devil's cloud were burned one by one and reborn one by one.

As time went by, Mo Baiyi's magic power was running out.

The number of incarnations in the magic cloud is also gradually decreasing.

First it changed from one hundred and eight to seventy-two, and then gradually to thirty-six.

It was unknown how long it took, and finally only one incarnation was left.

But this incarnation had a head full of horns like a forest.

There are dragon horns, ox horns, sheep horns, and devil horns, and there is also a chicken comb hidden among them, which looks out of place.

This incarnation's face was also covered with dozens of eyes, some vertical, some horizontal, some compound, and some with double pupils, which were so densely packed that they looked extremely terrifying.

As for its armpits, they are like the branches of a big tree, covered with arms of different races.

Below the waist, there are countless legs and feet of various shapes spinning in a circle, like a centipede with thousands of legs.

This incarnation is a monster.

It seemed that God could not tolerate the existence of such a rebellious and bloody race below.

Boom!

The last bolt of lightning struck down suddenly, its thickness falling down the mountain, its entire body bright red as if made of blood, as if it would completely crush the sinners who had defied the heavens below into ashes.

Mo Baiyi roared and took a step forward.

He and the incarnation merged into one, and a protective light shield was erected around his body.

The evil cloud rolled and shrank completely.

He squeezed all his magic power into his incarnation.

A monster one hundred feet tall with a thousand horns, a thousand eyes, a thousand arms and a thousand feet immediately appeared on the spot.

He raised his arms like a forest to the sky and fought back fiercely.

When Mo Bai opened his mouth and roared, what came out was the roar of dragons and tigers, the mixed voices of hundreds of races!

Click!

The sky and earth lost their color in an instant.

A blood-red light curtain rapidly expanded across the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Countless little demons on the ground were knocked down and died with blood flowing from all their orifices.

The three demon kings felt their hearts pounding wildly and they could not stand steadily. They hurriedly joined forces again to hold up a shield of demonic power.

As for Lu Ye, he was alone on one side, with his powerful Vajra body that could suppress demons blooming, blocking all the remaining spiritual energy in the air outside.

His eyes shone with golden light as he looked up at the sky carefully, not missing a single detail.

But the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and a figure fell from the sky.

His Taoist robe was torn into pieces, and large areas of his body were charred, revealing blood and flesh scars. There were white bones in many places, and his internal organs could be seen wriggling.

Mo Baiyi is not dead!

He was barely able to fly in the sky, his breath was weak yet strong, and it was obvious that he had survived the disaster.

"This guy actually survived the heavenly tribulation and achieved divine transformation!"

Lu Ye felt a little sad.

"Should we kill it while it's in bad condition?"

Jing Jue used the Hunyuan needle to freeze the body and threw Ah Chou out, then he ordered his merit clone to hold the Dinghai Shenzhen and smash it down.

The other party had just survived a heavenly tribulation, and even though he had achieved the state of incarnation, he was still at his weakest.

His fighting ability was even worse than when he was going through the tribulation and the two of them were competing with each other.

"If it really becomes a trend, won't the earth experience a catastrophe?"

Lu Ye just had the intention to kill.

I watched as a beam of light appeared in the distant sky at an astonishing speed in the blink of an eye.

The man caught Mo Baiyi and landed him steadily.

Only then did he reveal his true form. He turned out to be an old demon wearing a Taoist robe and with wings on his back. He was an iron-clawed flying eagle.

The robe on this eagle demon is exactly the same as the Taoist robe worn by Mo Baiyi, with Baisui Mountain painted on the back.

Obviously, he is under the command of the Sky Demon Ancestor of Baisui Mountain.

What was even more terrifying was that the demonic power on the eagle demon's body was condensed like a substance, forming a field around it, forcing Lu Ye and the three demon kings to breath. It turned out to be a cultivator who had reached the state of spiritual transformation.

"This old servant congratulates the young master on achieving the state of incarnation!"

(End of this chapter)