Lord of Time: From a Five Elements Cultivator to a Master of All Daos

Chapter 233: The Demon is Summoned, and the Demon is Full of Heaven

Wei Zhong saw the spirit boat with flags hanging high in the sky and felt a little confused.

"Chen? What kind of power is this?"

Shan Qin came over and explained:

"This is not a simple cultivation family. There are many Nascent Soul cultivators in the family. It can almost be called the number one cultivation family in this world."

Wei Zhong frowned:

"Isn't this way much stronger than our Yunji Chamber of Commerce and even other forces like the Shadow Moon Sect?"

Shan Qin nodded slowly:

"Although the Chen family is powerful, they don't interact much with the outside world. They always stick to their own family land and have no intention of competing for hegemony.

"Otherwise, the Yuanying cultivators in his clan alone would be enough to cause unrest in the world."

Wei Zhong looked up and saw Ruo Wu and Guan Shi had already flown out and went to the spirit boat to greet the Chen family.

Soon, the two of them flew down hand in hand with an old man in green robe.

"A great Yuanying monk?"

Wei Zhong's face became serious, and he keenly realized that his cultivation level was beyond his own.

Not only that, there were also several Nascent Soul cultivators following behind, one in the middle Nascent Soul stage and two in the early Nascent Soul stage.

There are four Nascent Soul cultivators appearing here alone.

The power of the family will certainly not be left empty within the family, so wouldn’t there be at least five Nascent Soul cultivators, plus a God Transformation cultivator on the upper level?
Wei Zhong was shocked. A family that possessed a God Transformation Cultivator naturally had a foundation that was far beyond the reach of a Nascent Soul Cultivator. The Chen family was indeed extremely powerful.

Turning around, Wei Zhong asked Shan Qin:
"Among the major forces in Yunzhou, have any Divine Transformation cultivators appeared in the past?"

Shan Qin rubbed her wrists:
“My Yunji Chamber of Commerce is a newly emerged Nascent Soul force a hundred years ago. It is easy to study the past, so naturally there is no such thing.

“Among the major forces in Yunzhou, only the Shadow Moon Sect gave birth to a Divine Transformation Master in thousands of years, but that was the last one. After that senior passed away, the Shadow Moon Sect has never given birth to a Divine Transformation Master again.

Wei Zhong was confused:

"What about Seniors Hongxu and Baiheng?"

"The origins of the two elders are naturally not something that people like me can explore, but perhaps my father knows. If Fellow Daoist Wei is interested, you can ask my father."

Wei Zhong buried this doubt deep in his heart.

On the other side, the Chen family's spiritual boat had already docked, and a simple shop had been set up nearby with a plaque hanging on it that read "Merit Exchange Office."

Wei Zhong was stunned and pointed his finger over:

"Since Senior Huashen is not here, could it be that the Chen family has taken over the matter of exchanging merits?"

Shan Qin was also puzzled:

"I don't know. It's probably arranged by Hongxu and the other seniors who have attained the state of incarnation. Let's go and take a look."

The two of them jumped over. The shop had already attracted many monks because of the plaque.

Upon inquiry, I learned that the shop here is also responsible for exchanging many spiritual objects recorded in the Hun Tian Ce, but there is still no fifth-level one.

It is highly likely that no god could have imagined that someone could accumulate thousands of merit points in such a short period of time, so they did not take this part into consideration.

Furthermore, with the current strength of the Chen family, even if they have a fifth-level treasure, they may not be able to keep it.

Wei Zhong did not forget that there are still many free demons hiding in the human world, some of whom are in the late fourth stage.

"Does Brother Wei need any spiritual objects?"

Wei Zhong shook his head calmly:

"I don't have enough merits, and I still need some time to accumulate them. I will leave now. Fellow Daoist Shan, please stay here and take a look..."

After saying this, Wei Zhong said goodbye and left.

He returned to the training room, picked up the half spirit tower in the furnace, and continued refining the weapon with black flames gushing out of his hands.

……

Fengzhou, where the Fire Refining Demon Sect is located.

Yuchi Yu and others stepped into the secret realm of the Ascension Platform and found that this place had long been as strange as the devil's realm.

In the pitch-black environment, only bursts of red light in the center can be seen.

And sensed several demons hidden in this demonic energy.

There are five demons in total, one in the late fourth stage, two in the middle fourth stage, two in the early fourth stage, and the one that was just killed by the few people.

There are at least six fourth-level demons here.

Such power shocked both Yu Si and Cangmingzi.

This level of strength has surpassed any Nascent Soul force in Fengzhou.

'No wonder the Qianshui Demon Sect had almost no resistance and was destroyed by the demons.'

Cangmingzi looked at Murong Shuqing's back in front of him and thought to himself.

"Thief!"

When enemies meet, they are particularly jealous of each other. When Murong Shuqing saw the face of her descendant, she knew that his body had long been occupied by inner demons.

Without waiting to discuss with the people behind him, he flashed the sword in his sleeve and rushed straight towards the group of demons to kill.

Hutt faced Mo Jingzhi's face, turned around and smiled.

He waved his hand and threw out a huge white net, which continued to expand above everyone's heads, and would eventually cover Murong Shuqing.

The magic sword in the latter's hand suddenly stretched two feet, and a solid sword light slashed towards the spiritual net.

Even a cultivator of the same level would have to avoid this sword light if he saw it, as it was only a fourth-level treasure.

But like a fish swimming into a fishing net, Mo Rong Shuqing's sword did not cause any ripples as it was blocked by the spiritual net.

The sword in his hand was dim, as if all the spiritual power in it had been sucked away by the giant net.

Murong Shuqing's face changed and she hurriedly tried to retreat, but how could Hutt give her this chance?
He stretched out his right hand and clenched it lightly. The spiritual net instantly contracted, with the edges connected to each other, cutting off Murong Shuqing's retreat.

Seeing such a good opportunity, the other demons would certainly not miss it. They threw the bone spurs and demon blood in their hands directly towards Murong Shuqing in the net.

"Daoyou Murong!"

Yuchi Yu became anxious, knowing that he couldn't lose a Nascent Soul cultivator so easily.

Black lightning flashed in his hands, and with a push of his arms, a dazzling sea of ​​lightning was pushed out.

Arcs of electricity surged in the sea of ​​thunder and enveloped Murong Shuqing.

The latter gritted his teeth, and a silver talisman appeared in his hand. He pinched it casually, and a silver ball wrapped around his body.

This is a defense, not an escape strategy.

The lightning flashed, and the famous lightning of the Tianji Sect revealed its true power. Wherever the lightning flashed, no matter how powerful the demons were, they dared not to confront its edge.

Even the giant white net retracted in an instant, but even so, many edges were destroyed by the sea of ​​thunder.

There was a flash of intelligence in Cang Mingzi's eyes, and then he saw a white bone on the giant white net.

While he was confused, he shot out eight blood beads in his hand and headed for the place.

Seeing that someone still dared to covet the magic bone in his hand, Hutt's face changed and he snorted heavily.

Six of the eight blood beads fell, and the remaining two just brushed the edge of the demon bone, leaving a blood mark on it.

Cang Mingzi immediately understood and hurriedly called back a few blood beads.

If he didn't act in time, these treasures that he had worked so hard to condense would be lost.

A few demons saw Cang Mingzi's actions and surrounded him, but a breath of lightning instantly fell and forced the two demons back.

Cangmingzi bowed to Yu Si.

But he didn't get a response, so he looked up and saw that Yuchi Yu had rescued Murong Shuqing. "Be careful, the net is absorbing my spiritual power, it's very overbearing."

His face was ugly and he was still frightened. A great monk almost fell into the hands of these demons in one encounter.

Cangmingzi held up the blood bead in his hand and said calmly:
"There is a white bone on the web, which seems to be the same power as mine."

The three of them were stunned, and recalled the sign of Wu Shi Men, which was effective in eliminating the spiritual power of others.

"The devil is free, could it be that this bone came from the devil in the upper realm?"

In confusion, the expressions of several people suddenly changed. The leading demon actually took the bones off the net and inserted them directly into the altar.

The demonic energy of the altar surged, and seemed to have become much stronger. Faint spatial fluctuations were about to rise from the ascension platform.

"Not good, this demon is outside the connection realm, stop it quickly."

The few of them did not hesitate and rushed forward, but two figures in front of them blocked their way. They were the late fourth-stage Blood Demon and the middle fourth-stage Bone Demon Huang Ze.

"Almost," Hutt turned his head and looked at the two of his fellow tribesmen beside him. The cold look in his eyes made the two of them feel cold in their hearts.

"You two still need to make sacrifices. The younger generations of the clan will naturally be treated well by the clan. You don't have to worry."

Then, without waiting for the two to respond, a glow flashed in his eyes, making the two of them dazed.

The giant net in his hand stretched out, sweeping the two of them in. The two demons came to their senses and roared in fear.

But no matter how hard they struggled, they could not escape Hutt's magic net.

Hutt raised his right hand slightly, and a few fluorescent spots emanated from it. In a moment, they became illusory. He stretched his arm deep into the bodies of the two demons in the net and pulled out two blood-red Yuanyings.

Then it was stuffed heavily into the altar below that was connected to the ascension platform.

The two Nascent Souls seemed to be constantly being eaten by something unknown, and the sounds of chewing and screaming could be heard simultaneously in this space.

Suddenly, Hutt raised his head and two huge spiritual pressures appeared from the entrance of the secret realm.

His expression suddenly changed and he looked back at the altar. It turned out that the requirements for sacrifice had been met.

On the other side, Yuchi Yu and others were overjoyed:
"Bai Heng (Senior Chen Gong)!"

The demons in front of him suddenly retracted their magic weapons and retreated abruptly, coming in front of Hutt.

The latter bowed and said to the blood demon with the highest cultivation:
"I hope Uncle Fu can lend a helping hand!"

The words were full of respect.

A creepy giggle sounded, and the black robe around him was unveiled, revealing a wrinkled body, which was a sign of aging in the eyes of the demons.

"Being able to make a great contribution to our clan, I can die without regrets."

After saying this, red blood began to ooze out of his body, and a blood-red Nascent Soul emerged and rushed straight into the altar.

Bai Heng and Chen Gong, who were not far away, had already seen this strange altar, but it was too late when they wanted to take action. The demon's Nascent Soul was so fast that it arrived in the blink of an eye at a distance of only ten feet.

At this time, Bai Heng and Chen Gong were still several feet away and it was too late.

The Nascent Soul of the fourth-stage late-stage Blood Demon seemed to have added the last piece of firewood to the altar.

Blood flames surged in the altar, dyeing the white devil bones at the core blood red.

"Kacha!"

This was the sound of space breaking, as if a small hole had been opened in the human world.

Hutt and Huang Ze looked intently at the gap, only to find that there was only a chaotic empty space on the other side, truly empty.

Bai Heng and Chen Gong were also puzzled when they saw this scene.

But after looking at each other, they decided to take down the two demons regardless of the consequences.

……

True Demon Realm,
A figure, wearing a blood-red cloak, was lying on the throne.

He was none other than Mitian, the powerful being from the True Demon Realm that Hongxu and the others knew.

Seeing some spatial fluctuations in the mirror in front of him, he lowered his right arm that was supporting his face and straightened his body.

"I've finally arrived at the human world, but it's been a long time since we last met."

He raised his left hand slightly, and his little finger broke at the heel. The moment it fell, it expanded and changed rapidly, turning into a flesh body that was exactly the same as the one on the throne.

This is the clone made up of a piece of little finger.

The latter looked at his own body and still felt a little dissatisfied.

It's not that it's incomplete, but that the cultivation is too high. Even the clone formed by this small part has reached the realm of refining emptiness.

He waved his hand and cut off one of his arms and one of his legs. Then his aura dropped and he fell to the peak of the Spirit Transformation Stage.

He nodded slowly, revealing a slightly satisfied smile.

The arm and left leg grew back, a bloody mysterious light emerged, and a layer of black and red robe covered its body.

He shook his sleeves and looked at the real body on the throne:
"Leave this human world to me."

A trace of reminiscence appeared on the original body, and he rubbed his forehead. A fluorescent spirit hoop flew out from his sea of ​​consciousness, landed on the top of the clone's head, and then quickly disappeared.

The clone shook his head helplessly, then took the stone square box handed over by the original body and stuffed it tightly in his arms.

Then he bowed and looked into the mirror.

Mitian watched his clone leave, a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.

Sigh:
"This matter of the seeds of destiny still needs to be personally experienced and done, and the work of the clone can be regarded as my own work."

The seed of luck is related to the secret of Mitian's ascension to the fairyland, so he must not be careless. Therefore, even if it is a small world under his command, Mitian has no intention of handing it over to his subordinates, but sends his own clone there.

The person Mitian trusts most is undoubtedly himself. Even if his clone leaves his body, he still needs to use his own spiritual power to restrain it to avoid accidents.

With his recovered left hand supporting his face, Mitian closed his eyes again, waiting for the call from the next small world.

……

"Why is there no one?"

Until they were captured by Bai Heng and Chen Gong, the two were still staring at the broken space in front of them.

"Mitian, you lied to my tribe!!!"

The two roared loudly, causing the humans present to look at each other in bewilderment.

Chen Gong swung the magic sword several times and smashed the altar here. Then he took the blood-colored devil bone in the middle of the altar in his hand, looked at it for a few times and put it away.

As the altar shattered, the shattered space also dissipated.

The feeling of palpitations that had been lingering in Chen Gong's heart also dissipated at the same time.

He ordered Yuchi Yu and others present to guard this secret realm, while Chen Gong and Bai Heng took the two demons and retreated.

"How is Fellow Daoist Chen? The crisis has been averted."

Chen Gong nodded slowly and said:

"What happened today is really strange."

Bai Heng looked at the two demons in his hands:

"That's something you'll have to ask these two people."

He turned to look at the two frightened demons, and at the same time thought about how to interrogate them.

In the endless void, the stone box in Mitian's hand flickered for a moment and then went out.

"It's fast enough, much stronger than ten thousand years ago, but it's still too late."

Mitian made a gentle move, as if he had found the right direction, and headed towards the human world.

(End of this chapter)