The gods began by supporting Guo Jing to become emperor

Chapter 305: The Immortal Seal is indeed not bad!
"Cure me?" Shi Zhixuan laughed like he heard a funny joke, looking crazy, "Why can you cure me? Xiuxin is already dead, can you bring her back to life?"

He is a genius. He is the best in the world in both martial arts and intelligence. He is an enhanced version of Huang Yaoshi.

He was born into a demon sect, and inherited the legacy of the Huajian Sect and the Butian Dao Sect. Although they seemed to be famous, in fact, the Demonic Strategies inherited by these two sects were far inferior to the Demonic Skills of the Yinkui Sect.

But the reason why geniuses are geniuses is that they cannot be guessed by common sense. Even though his inheritance is far inferior to others, he still created the Immortal Seal and became the most outstanding figure in the Huajian School and Butian Pavilion in recent generations. He even rose against the sky under the suppression of Buddhism and entered the realm of Grand Master.

In the opposition, he is the evil king of the Demon Sect, and has the opportunity to unify the two sects of the Demon Sect and the Six Paths. In the court, he transforms into Pei Ju, enters the court as an official, participates in the war to destroy Chen, unifies Lingnan, manages the Western Regions, destroys Tuyuhun, and splits the Turks.

Any of these things would have left a mark in history books, but he accomplished them all. His military achievements and political ambitions far surpassed those of others.

It's a pity that since ancient times, heroes have been unable to resist the temptation of beautiful women. The Evil King actually gave up his career and went into seclusion to pursue love. The Buddhists are afraid of the Evil King, but not Shi Zhixuan.

Shi Zhixuan gave up on the cause of unifying the Demon Sect. He was just a powerful grandmaster. Bi Xiuxin forced herself to comprehend the Immortal Seal and died due to going astray. There is no doubt that this was related to Cihang Jingzhai.

After Bi Xiuxin's death, Shi Zhixuan's Taoism was damaged, and he split into two personalities. One was a demon who didn't recognize his relatives, and only wanted to kill people all over the world to make up for his flaws. The other was a kind-hearted father who only wanted to protect his daughter and make up for his mistakes.

If Shi Zhixuan maintained another incarnation as Pei Ju at this time, perhaps he could have had a good start and a good ending. However, Yang Guang was too ambitious and the Sui Dynasty fell at its peak, and his political ambitions were dashed.

In the original novel, he had the opportunity to unify the Demon Sect and dominate the world, but because his daughter Shi Qingxuan was in love with Xu Ziling, he gave up the opportunity to kill Xu Ziling several times and also gave up his own ideals.

After the Xuanwu Gate Incident, he became a monk at the sound of a bell. It seemed that he had gained enlightenment, but in fact he was just escaping from reality.

Shi Zhixuan's experiences flashed through Su Ming's mind one by one. He looked at the ordinary-looking monk in front of him and said in a deep voice, "I have two methods that can help you recover your state of mind."

"Oh? Tell me."

"One is the evil emperor's relic. This is the treasure of the Demon Sect. I don't need to say much about its effectiveness. As long as we get the evil emperor's relic, all problems will no longer be problems." Having said this, Su Ming looked into his eyes and continued, "The other is the supreme forgetfulness, the absolute abandonment of emotion and nature!"

Hearing the last four words, Shi Zhixuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, "What are you implying!"

Su Ming put one hand behind his back, his expression calm, "It's too difficult to give a hint, this is already a clear indication, do you want me to tell you the name of that person?"

Anger, fear, excitement...

All kinds of emotions spread in his mind, intertwined and confused, and finally condensed into a figure, Shi Qingxuan. As long as he killed her, there would be no obstacle of family affection in his heart, and he would not have to bear the sense of guilt and responsibility. He would cut off all emotions and restore his original appearance.

Born into a demon sect, Shi Zhixuan has never been a good person. Massacring cities and destroying nations, wiping out the roots are not unbearable things for him. To a strategist like him with deep insights, human life is just a number.

But the three words "Shi Qingxuan" were as heavy as Mount Tai in his heart. As smart as he was, he certainly knew the solution. But after so many years, he was still schizophrenic, and Shi Qingxuan grew up safely.

If he could do it, he would have done it long ago. However, he couldn't. If Pang Ban had encountered this situation, Shi Qingxuan would have died long ago.

Shi Zhixuan grinned, revealing his white teeth. "I have to say that you are a man of words, but how can I believe you if you just talk nonsense?"

"Outside Chengdu, in a small building in the secluded forest."

The memories that he didn't want to recall revived in Shi Zhixuan's mind. The crazy emotions tore at his rationality and impacted his heart. "Just relying on Ning Daoqi, do you have the confidence to provoke me? Even if Ning Daoqi and those four monks joined forces to besiege me, I was not afraid. Today, I will let you see my Immortal Seal."

The next moment, all the emotions on his face disappeared, his eyes instantly became as cold as ice, as if without any human emotions, his hands were wrapped in deathly energy, as if containing infinite magic power, and as soon as he finished speaking, he pinched his fingers together, and the dark true energy turned into circular energy.

All of a sudden, all the clothes on his body were blown up into the air, making a rustling sound. The energy of heaven and earth that was scattered around him rushed in like a whale's breath, swirling around him rapidly. The scene was extremely strange.

The eerie and strange demonic energy was like a wall, rushing wildly and violently!

"Return the real with the fake!"

With a low shout, the world around him seemed to have changed. The sounds of water, rain and wind disappeared, leaving only the sharp and shrill demonic roar, which was somewhat similar to the Yinkui Sect's Heavenly Demonic Sound. The unpredictable spiritual power invaded Su Ming's mind like mercury pouring, causing illusions to constantly appear in his mind.

The figure in front of me suddenly blurred without warning, becoming illusory and unreal.

Shi Zhixuan's powerful mental power spread out like a substance, condensing the area within ten feet around him into a field. The rich demonic energy enveloped Su Ming like black water.

In an instant, he seemed to be in a dark and lightless space, unable to hear or see, in chaos and haziness, because this place had blocked his five senses.

Su Ming was experiencing the rare "little black room". His mind moved, and in the depths of his mind, his wise sword cut through everything. A dazzling sword light flashed, and the world in front of him became clear. The illusion of Shi Zhixuan also disappeared, and he had already approached Su Ming.

The finger pointing in front of him contained subtle changes. The gathering and dispersion of life and death energies at the fingertips was controlled by the heart. The fierce energy rushed towards him. Su Ming knew that if he was hit by this move, he would be seriously injured if not killed.

He circulated his true energy to infuse his sleeves. The wide sleeves instantly filled up, rolling as if filled with a strong wind, and swept towards the other party in a majestic manner.

So fast?
The opponent was able to kill Ning Daoqi, so he must be no ordinary grandmaster. Shi Zhixuan did not expect that the opponent could break away from the illusion so quickly. However, how powerful could this hasty move be?
The moment his fingertips touched the sleeve, his expression suddenly changed, his fingers felt severe pain, and a huge invisible pressure came on his chest. The life and death energy was actually blasted away by the huge energy, and the remaining energy pushed him backwards and landed on his chest.

But Shi Zhixuan is Shi Zhixuan after all. Even if his realm has dropped, his combat experience is still worth mentioning.

He raised his hands and made a series of complicated seals. A series of life and death intertwined, yin and yang returning energy emerged in front of him, dissolving this powerful force. At this time, he had already landed on the river surface, and his toes touched the river surface for leverage.

"Boom!"

With a light sound like a stone falling into water, Shi Zhixuan's figure flashed and turned into an afterimage. This was the magic illusion that made him famous. He closed the distance between him and Su Ming like teleporting and came in front of him again. In an instant, he threw out several palms, a combination of virtual and real. Each palm contained the two forces of yin and yang, which turned into palm prints whistling in the sky.

"Generalizing from a single example!"

He clearly just simply chopped out a palm strike, but nine figures appeared in front of Su Ming. It was impossible to tell the real from the fake among these nine figures, but in fact, the palm prints chopped out by each person were real and possessed real power, and it was impossible to tell the real from the fake.

His Immortal Seal is actually a high-level illusion, and the highest level of illusion is to turn the virtual into the real.

One after another, seemingly real and unreal figures appeared in front of Su Ming. Even though he was very sensitive to the changes in the aura, he could not tell the real from the fake. He could not help but secretly exclaim:

The Immortal Seal is indeed not bad!
The Immortal Seal is a set of advanced martial arts that Shi Zhixuan formed after merging the extremely opposite martial arts of the Huajian School and the Butian Pavilion. It is based on the profound Buddhist idea of ​​"neither on this shore, nor on the other shore, nor in the middle". It was formed after countless life-and-death battles.

Especially for restraining group attacks, this is a method of defeating the enemy that he realized when he was besieged by Ning Daoqi and the four holy monks. He used the principle of mutual generation of yin and yang, and the tendency of things to turn to the opposite when they reach the extreme, and through the rapid conversion of the two energies of life and death to borrow strength and transform strength, he transformed the true energy of others' attacks into living energy, restored his own qi and blood, and made his true energy and internal force endless, which is much higher than the so-called using the opponent's force to fight back.

It should be noted that after entering the realm of a grandmaster, one's essence, energy and spirit return to their original state, and the true energy is integrated with the spiritual power, which can be controlled as easily as one's own arm. The grandmaster's true energy has been imprinted with a unique personal spiritual imprint and is difficult to dissipate. Shi Zhixuan can actually turn it into dead energy and then into living energy. Such talent is truly terrifying.

In addition, his Immortal Seal can also detect the enemy. Knowing oneself and the enemy, one can fight a hundred battles without danger. Not only can he know when to advance and retreat, but he can also grasp the enemy's energy distribution and energy movement method, and use the energy to defeat the enemy and achieve the ultimate state of immortality. By detecting the enemy, he can see through the opponent and then strike in a targeted manner. He can fool the enemy, confuse the enemy, give the enemy all kinds of illusions, and even deliberately set up flaws to lure the enemy into attacking and delivering a fatal blow.

This set of martial arts contains Buddhist and demonic principles. It is both a brilliant illusion and a profound martial art. Whether it is to confuse the enemy, fool the enemy or even to ultimately defeat the enemy, it is not only the opponent's senses that are fooled, but also their crystal clear minds.

The Seven Immortal Illusions are the culmination of a combination of his Immortal Seal and Demonic Body Technique, reaching a state of perfection. It is similar to an illusion, but has transcended the cage of illusion. The nine palm prints coming from different angles are all genuine. No matter which one you choose, it is wrong, because these palm prints are real and unreal. When you think it is real, it is fake. When you think it is fake, it is real.

But for Su Ming, why should he choose?

"Jianyi, break!"

Su Ming shouted softly, and the sword light appeared. In the blink of an eye, a sword energy burst out from Su Ming's body, turning into thousands and blooming infinitely. The surrounding rain curtain exploded again, and the area a hundred feet around them almost became a vacuum.

At this moment, the sky also changed color, the wind and clouds howled, the thunder surged, and the sky became dark under the dense dark clouds. This was the interaction between heaven and man caused by the full-strength attack of a great master like Su Ming. The same phenomenon occurred when he fought with Ning Daoqi.

What a powerful sword!

Almost instantly, the nine palm prints were broken by the sword energy. Then, thousands of sword energies condensed into one, penetrated the void, and locked it tightly.

A strong aura of death enveloped his heart, and Shi Zhixuan's hair stood on end. Facing this incomparable and extremely powerful sword, he did not choose to escape, because he knew he could not escape. The opponent's sword intent had locked him, and no matter how he ran, the sword would fall on him.

Suddenly, all emotions disappeared from Shi Zhixuan's face. He became ruthless and selfless, reaching the supreme state. He clapped his hands violently, and the energy of life and death intertwined swirled continuously, and yin and yang returned to their flow, blasting out layer by layer.

At the same time, his whole body seemed like a huge black hole, constantly grabbing the essence of the surrounding world, integrating it into his body, and his eyes suddenly burst out with a bright brilliance, and his whole body was overflowing with hazy energy, which was suddenly dark and cold, and suddenly clear and mellow.

Just like the cycle of nature, when yang reaches its extreme, yin is born, when yin disappears, yang is reborn. The end of life is death, and the end of death is life. It goes on and on, but it gives people a sense of illusion, vagueness and weirdness.

“Do not enter death by birth!”

This is Shi Zhixuan's Seven Immortal Illusions, the seventh move, which contains the wonders of life and death, the way of truth and falsehood, and is the essence of his martial arts.

Hundreds of life and death energy rings took shape in an instant, constantly absorbing the essence of heaven and earth to block in front of them. Su Ming's sword energy fell, shattering the life and death energy rings one by one, but most of the dissipated essence was absorbed by other energy rings and restored, endlessly and without end.

The surging energy collided and exploded with each other. The essence contained in the void within a hundred meters in radius was instantly sucked out by him and turned into true energy. The rolling air waves spread to the surroundings with the two of them as the center. The trees within a hundred meters in radius were destroyed and turned into powder. Water splashed on the surface of the river and rolled up the sky. The fish and shrimps were shattered and a bloody rain fell.

In terms of true energy, no one in this world can compare to him. Even though Su Ming did not affect his absorption of the essence of heaven and earth, he was ultimately unable to completely block this sword. The nearly transparent sword energy penetrated Shi Zhixuan's chest, leaving a streak of blood that fell onto the river.

"puff!"

Suddenly, Shi Zhixuan couldn't bear it anymore and spat out a mouthful of blood.

After all, he fell down a level, and was injured by just one sword move that he used with all his strength. Fortunately, he used all his means to dissipate the sword energy, and the sword that finally fell on him was just a spent force. He only suffered some minor skin injuries, but was not seriously injured.

Su Ming's move was not meant to kill him, otherwise it would have been more than just a superficial injury. The gap between a grandmaster and a master was too big. Even if Shi Zhixuan fell in realm, it would be difficult to make up the gap.

"Now, I am not just talking nonsense." Su Ming did not continue to attack, but just stared into his eyes.

"What is your purpose in looking for me?"

Su Ming smiled softly, "It's very simple, join us, or rather, join the Song clan."

There was a gloom in Shi Zhixuan's eyes, "You want me to submit to Song Que?" Even if he fell in realm, he was unwilling to be inferior to others. After all, he was once the Evil King.

(End of this chapter)