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

Chapter 235: Disagreement in the Demon Realm, What Freedom to Watch
The black flames swept across the entire cave sky, and Wei Zhong clearly sensed the changes in the spiritual flames.

The panel also shows:

[Golden Flowing Flame·Peerless]

The endless flames retracted and finally formed a black and gold fire seed in Wei Zhong's hand.

The core of the flame is pitch black, but as it looks towards the outer flames, its color changes and gradually turns golden.

"It actually formed a black fire."

When various magic skills are practiced to an unparalleled level, the magic skills themselves will be highlighted. The focus of ordinary attack and defense magic skills is the spirit pattern, while the fire skills should be based on the fire of heaven and earth.

Wei Zhong carefully felt the fire in his hand. It was of the fourth grade, which had already surpassed the original level of the Golden Flame spell.

"Sure enough, the level of the magic is not the upper limit. As the cultivator's practice gradually deepens, it is entirely possible for him to break through the constraints of his own level and enter a higher level. The flame spirit seed is a good proof of this."

Wei Zhong flicked his finger, and the flame separated into a ball of golden fire.

"There is no problem with separating the sub-fire, it is at the third level. If you want to upgrade the sub-fire to the fourth level, it is still a bit difficult. I wonder how the Tian Liu Fire of the Red Flame Society did it.

"I'll have to discuss this with Shao Jie when I get a chance."

The fire in Wei Zhong's hand jumped continuously, and he controlled it as if it were his arm.

The fire that was finally created after Wei Zhong's practice was naturally of an incredibly high level of proficiency.

Wei Zhong could even use this to form things like arms, legs, and feet. The details of his depictions were far superior to the large but illusory arms he had made before.

Moreover, the flame naturally bears Wei Zhong's imprint, which cannot be taken away even if others refine it.

After playing with the newly bred fire for a while, Wei Zhong closed his palms and took it into his body.

He flew down and saw the arrangement of quenching pills underneath.

An ordinary tempering had already been completed. Because Wei Zhong had initially used this method, the efficacy of the Calming Pill was increased by about 15%, but the effect was not achieved to 20%.

However, Wei Zhong was already very satisfied with this improvement.

The only thing left here is a calming pill that was nurtured in the Tianxuan Ice Flame Fire.

When he used his spiritual sense to probe, he could immediately see that the elixir inside was almost the same as when he put it in.

"The third level of fire, it really doesn't work."

Even if it is left like this for five hundred years, the Calming Spirit Pill will not transform into the Mysterious Ice Pill.

A fourth-level elixir still requires a fourth-level fire.

Golden flames appeared in Wei Zhong's hand, and after thinking for a while, he slowly shook his head.

This flame is very violent and is inconsistent with the medicinal properties of the Calming Pill. If it is used to breed this pill, it will probably be counterproductive.

Having given up the idea of ​​doing an experiment to harm a tranquilizing pill, Wei Zhong began to consider the technique of absorbing and fusing the fire seeds.

This method exists, but it still belongs to a large and unfamiliar field of methods in this world.

The related methods that the Yunji Chamber of Commerce could collect were all low-level ones, and were not suitable for Wei Zhong's fourth-level Golden Flowing Flame and third-level Sky Mysterious Ice Flame.

The high-level fusion method that Wei Zhong knew about was found in the Red Flame Society.

The Holy Fire Heavenly Glaze in the event fell from high altitude or from the void to the human world, and was nurtured in the veins of the human world for who knows how many years.

Obtained accidentally by the Red Flame.

He received various trainings from the Red Flame Society, one of which was to absorb and contain other fires of heaven and earth.

This was the reason why Shao Jie was so interested in the Tianxuan Ice Flame of the Linhai Ice Palace when he was at Shuangwu Lingshan.

"I really need to go to the Red Flame Society, but it won't be easy to obtain this method."

Thinking about the series of rumors about Shao Jie, Wei Zhong shook his head.

"At this moment, a peaceful deal will inevitably be accompanied by heavy bleeding, so it is better to proceed slowly."

Wei Zhong had an estimate in his mind.

It would be enough to allow Jin Liuyan to possess some of the characteristics of Tianxuan Bingyan and be used to cultivate elixirs. Wei Zhong did not covet too much.

Waving his hand, Wei Zhong withdrew from the arrangements here and put away the Calming Pill and the Mysterious Heavenly Ice Flame Fire.

He came out of seclusion, took out various spiritual materials, golden flames appeared in his hands, and began to fulfill the agreement between him and Zhuo Zecheng.

It took six months to complete the small tower.

Zhuo Zecheng was summoned, and he held up the eight-story black tower with excitement on his face. He clearly sensed its power and showed a satisfied expression.

After a while, it slowly calmed down:
"Fellow Daoist Wei's weapon refining skills are indeed extraordinary..."

Zhuo Zecheng was generous in his praise. Although he was also a fourth-rank weapon refiner, he could not be compared with Wei Zhong's current level.

He could only refine some simple magic swords, magic shields, magic boats and the like, and had no confidence in making items like the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

"When Daoyou was refining the weapon, did you ever hear that the Demon Eye discovered some unusual movements?"

Wei Zhong was stunned, then he clasped his hands and said:
"I don't know what the unusual movement is. I hope Brother Zhuo can tell me. Could it be that the Demon Suppression Tower has been moved away?"

The latter laughed and said:
"It's not that serious. If this were the case, we would have been sent to fight in the battlefield long ago. How could we chat here in peace?

“It’s just that a lot of third-level and lower-level monsters appeared in the Demon Suppression Tower. They don’t pose any threat at all.

"Instead, they were used by our human cultivators for training..."

"I see," Wei Zhong stroked his chin, "This is probably the judgment made by the top leaders of our human race!"

"People in the market think the same as Fellow Daoist Wei," Zhuo Zecheng stroked the Demon Suppression Tower, "I wonder when the fourth-level demons will be released so that I can accumulate some merits and compete with those youngsters for the third-level demons. I really can't bring myself to do that..."

After Zhuo Ze got the Demon-Suppressing Tower and chatted with Wei Zhong for a while, he left.

Wei Zhong also came out of retreat and went to the formation to see the movements of the demons.

As expected, many magical beasts were seen gathering around the Demon Suppression Tower. Many Jindan monks formed various small teams, shuttling back and forth among them to kill them in order to gain merit.

"It seems that they are all magical beasts without much intelligence," Wei Zhong did not see any demons.

Understanding this approach, Wei Zhong turned around and left the formation.

It is better to leave these "snacks" to the younger generations.

Inside the Demon-Suppressing Tower, Hongxu and Baiheng looked at the fifth-order demons in the passage opposite them, with a hint of doubt lingering in their hearts.

"This demon has been here for a year and has not attacked. What's wrong with them?"

Hongxu was slandering in his heart.

The combined defense of the Demon-Suppressing Tower and the formation is not invulnerable.

It only takes some time to send out four fifth-level demons to break through.

As far as the entire demon world is concerned, these five demons will definitely not be missing.

Suddenly, they sensed the presence of a fifth-level demon in the Demon Eye. Hongxu and Baiheng became nervous and instinctively remained alert.

However, the other party was just "changing posts" as usual. The old demon who had stayed here for a year turned into a ball of black flame and slowly went away.

What appeared before the two was a silver-white bone demon.

He stared at Hongxu and Baiheng, a smile on his face. The latter two looked at each other and shook their heads:
"Ever since the Demon Eye was blocked by the Demon Suppression Tower, the demons have reacted violently. But they have become more and more 'lazy' in recent years. Not only do they not attack, they only send one person of the same level to guard the passage, making the invasion seem like it's from our human world."

Bai Heng was somewhat helpless, not knowing what the demons were up to:

"Is he waiting for the arrival of the true demon from the upper realm?"

In the demon world, at the Demon Eye Passage, the blood demon who had just taken off duty glanced at his fellow tribesmen guarding the passage, turned into a ray of blood, and flew to the gathering place of his own tribe.

I found someone of the same level and clan and asked:

"Did you contact the seniors from the upper realm during this year?"

The latter shook his head slowly and let out a deep sigh:

"Since the Demon Eye Channel was completely stabilized, we have been cut off from the upper realm. On the other hand, the younger generation in charge of the Ascension Platform also died at about the same time.

"Could it be that the upper spirit world has also discovered this and is involved in it?"

The two demons were puzzled, and the only ones who could stop their connection with the real demon from the upper realm were the powerful ones in the spiritual world.

But the two demons would never have thought that the one blocking this connection was not someone else, but Mitian himself.

In the True Demon Realm, Mitian ignored the slightest ripples in the mirror and closed his eyes in deep thought, not intending to pay any attention.

It seems that after obtaining the coordinates of the human world, everything in the subordinate demon world is not so important to it.

……

"Are the other tribes still war-weary?" The Blood Demon asked, staring at his fellow tribesmen in front of him.

The latter nodded helplessly:
“Without the orders from the upper realm and the benefits of letting go, these guys are too lazy to go out and fight, and are only willing to release some unintelligent monsters to deal with the situation.

"If you and I hadn't forced them to do so, I'm afraid we wouldn't even be willing to take turns guarding the Demon Eye Passage."

There was a hint of anger in his words:

"Are these guys really not worried at all about being held accountable by Lord Mitian after the connection is restored?"

"Perhaps it is not for this reason, but rather that they wish other ethnic groups to take the lead while they follow behind and pick on the weak.

"After all, the human race is not weaker than us!"

With a sigh, the two demons were quite helpless about the disagreements within the demon world.

The demon race is divided into species, and each species has its own settlements, so they are not monolithic. In fact, due to the different concepts between species and settlements, the divisions are even more serious than the various sects of the human race.

If there is pressure from above, they can be united for a short period of time, but once this pressure is lost, they will be reduced to their original state at a very fast speed.

Looking across the border and watching the war from afar, everyone wants to be the last oriole, and not become a victim of the enemy.

This is the ultimate cause of this strange situation.

This is also the source of the confusion between Bai Heng and Hong Xu.

Seeing that the guarding demon clan had no intention of offending him, Bai Heng said:
"In that case, I will leave first. It seems that the Chen family has found a way to contact the upper world."

Redbeard was surprised:

"But the Taihua Spiritual Stele?"

Bai Heng shook his head:

"Yes and no. The hope comes from a descendant of the Chen family, but whether it will succeed or not is still uncertain. I plan to go and take a look, and then head to the Polar Star Sea.

"Now that it's about the true demon descending to the world, those old guys can no longer just sit there and watch."

Things have their priorities. As long as the fire does not burn the eyebrows, there will always be someone who can remain calm.

The invasion of the demon world is one thing, but the advent of a real demon is something completely different.

This is not a matter of urgency, but a fatal disaster that could potentially burn his entire body to ashes.

If you can still maintain stability under this situation, it means you are not confident, but you have a hole in your brain.

Bai Heng believed that those fellow Taoists who had practiced for thousands of years to achieve spiritual enlightenment would not be so stupid.

He handed the means of contacting Chen Gong to Hongxu and instructed:

"If there is any abnormality in the demon tribe here, please contact Fellow Daoist Chen for support immediately. I am far away and out of reach, so I am afraid I can't help."

"Fellow Daoist, you can go ahead without worry. It's a pity that we don't know where that fellow Daoist Liyuan is, otherwise he could share some of the pressure with us," Hongxu said regretfully.

Bai Heng also shook his head:

"We have searched all over several states, but have never seen the figure of Daoist Fellow Li Yuan. He is a very independent cultivator, so we should not place our hopes on him.

"Without further ado, I'll be leaving now!"

Bai Heng escaped from the Demon Suppressing Tower. Hongxu turned around to look at the demon guarding in the distance. The latter just looked up at Hongxu in the tower and did not take any further action.

When Bai Heng was leaving, he saw Guan Shi outside the tower, and it seemed that the other party had been waiting for a long time.

"Greetings, Senior Bai Heng!"

The latter sensed his increasingly condensed aura and nodded slowly:
"That's right. This guarding matter did not delay your progress in cultivation. Instead, it brought you one step closer to becoming a god."

Guan Shi was slandering in his heart:

'These decades of chaos and battles, apart from bringing me injuries, have not brought me any gains in cultivation? The reason for this progress is all due to the luck method obtained from the demons.

'Baolian's continuous growth is the key to my progress over the years.'

"Please, senior, remove the slave mark for me!"

This idea had been in Guan Shi's mind for many years. From the moment he was branded as a slave, Guan Shi had tried various methods.

But without exception, no one can shake this mark.

The best opportunity is now, as your cultivation has improved significantly, so you can break free from control by achieving the state of spiritual transformation.

Bai Heng frowned, knowing that the Slave Seal would become an obstacle for cultivators to advance to the Divine Realm. He also knew that Guan Shi's actions were an open conspiracy.

He was conflicted in his mind, thinking about the current situation of the human race, it seemed that having one more fellow practitioner of the same level would be a good thing.

Moreover, the other party has been working hard to fight against demons for many years and has killed more than one fourth-level demon. The suspected collusion with the demons in the past can probably be put behind us.

While Bai Heng was thinking, Guan Shi was torn between conscience and desire, and his heart gradually sank to the bottom, but suddenly he heard Bai Heng say:
"In that case, then go ahead."

Bai Heng waved his hand, and a spiritual force penetrated into Guan Shi's sea of ​​consciousness. The latter felt a sudden pain, and the mark that was once firmly fixed in his sea of ​​consciousness disappeared.

He opened his eyes, full of surprise, and bowed to Bai Heng:

"Thank you, senior!"

Bai Heng didn't care about his attitude, and just said calmly:
"Now the punishment is over, and you are free. But you must not be too lazy, and you still need to fulfill your duty of guarding in turns... The passage here must not be lost..."

"What do you understand?"

Bai Heng turned into a white cloud and flew away.

Guan Shi, who stayed where he was, had an uncertain look in his eyes. Finally, he stepped on the tiptoe and fled to the Fuyun Temple.

(End of this chapter)