I can't be a demon.

Chapter 293 You have a serious illness and need treatment

Shen Lian swung his arm and the minced meat splashed everywhere.

The temple has been razed to the ground, and the old monk's body can be seen covered with large red spots, which were caused by inadvertent contamination from the pathogenic bacteria.

Shen Lian had not expected that the disease that matched martial arts would be [addiction]. He thought it was some disease related to blood, flesh and bones.

But it doesn’t matter. The Plague Immortal Seed is uncertain. After being refined and nurtured for a long time, no one knows what it will become.

【Addiction Immortal Seed】

[It was refined by the Heavenly Court imitating the Middle-level Buddhist Dharma. It can be promoted to the realm of earthly immortals with the help of immortal seeds, but it will backfire on itself if you are not careful.]

Shen Lian swept his soul, and the addiction seed was temporarily sealed in the middle dantian.

The immortal seeds are translucent and very similar to the true scriptures. They are both like insects, but in essence they are acquired creations and cannot be compared.

Even though the lotus platform wrapped around the dantian, the immortal seed was still struggling tirelessly.

"No wonder the Plague Department monks are so unstable."

“Even the Middle Vehicle Buddhism dared not react in the slightest to the suppression of the Lotus Platform. It is obvious that the spiritual power of the Sutra can weigh the pros and cons.”

"As for the immortal species, tsk tsk tsk, it feels like it's just instinct."

“I wonder if the immortal species can rival the Mahayana Buddhism after completion.”

Shen Lian's mind moved slightly, and the simple horizontal training martial arts he had created before came to his mind. He spent a lot of energy but only constructed the outline.

【The horizontal training method for entering a disease】

[Created by Shen Lian, it is a perfect understanding of the Poison Mountain Horizontal Training Method. To get started, one needs to nurture a disease sac organ in the body that can hold the Plague Immortal Seed. After becoming a Mahayana, one will be immune to all diseases, and all diseases will be attributed to the disease sac.]

[Whether to consume 1 point to master the horizontal training method of entering the disease]

After investing 12 points, the horizontal training method of entering the disease will be completed.

Immediately, Qi and blood overflowed near the six internal organs, and new organs slowly grew out. They were somewhat similar to the external elixirs recorded in Taoist classics, which were inferior dantians connected to blood vessels and meridians.

There is a faint Taoist charm looming in the disease sac, and the addiction fairy is ready to move.

Shen Lian gradually let go of the lotus platform, and immediately the addiction immortal seeds gathered along the blood vessels into the disease sac, but his soul could only barely interfere with the immortal seeds.

The perfect horizontal training method of entering the disease is simply unable to control the immortal species to hurt the enemy.

"what?"

Shen Lian had a subtle expression as he discovered that the addiction fairy seed was connected to the martial arts realm. The fairy seed could greatly increase the corrosiveness of the martial arts realm.

"No wonder allergies are suitable for martial arts. It turns out that they come from the true realm of martial arts."

If you think about it carefully, isn't it because the cultivators in the realm of martial arts are "allergic" to martial arts that they become possessed?

"Hehehe, looks like I'll have to give them a thorough desensitization treatment in the future."

Shen Lian lifted up the old monk's body and said, "No wonder he died so miserably. It should be because I accidentally released the martial arts realm and created a connection with the addiction fairy seed, causing the demon to be infected with the disease."

"The Plague Department Immortal Seed has great potential. If it is integrated into the Martial Arts Realm, it will definitely shine."

Shen Lian was not in a hurry to synthesize the horizontal training method for entering the disease. He was still in the exploratory stage. If something unexpected happened, he could withdraw from the method at any time.

He threw the old monk's body into the alchemy furnace, but unfortunately the experience he gained was pitiful.

[Digest the ransom ghost, boundless corpse tree experience +0.12%]

"Although his power has been reduced, he is still a ten-thousand-year-old demon. His land is worthless. It is comparable to the story in Journey to the West."

The rest of the peaches had already rotted, and the little figures inside the pits had all died due to lack of lifespan, probably because the old monk had no time to pick them.

Shen Lian communicated with the teleportation tree, and the roots wrapped around it and drilled into the tree hole.

With the help of the teleportation tree, he could come and go freely and quietly returned to the Fruit Core Dojo.

Shen Lian sat cross-legged, waiting for the monks from the Plague Department to arrive.

Having had the experience of being a son of Lion Camel Ridge, he had some understanding. Well, as long as the water is muddy enough, everything will be fine.

.........

A few days later.

Dark clouds moved towards the temple.

Biyun stood on the clouds with a livid face, and two other alchemists followed beside him.

From the appearance of the alchemists with human bodies and tiger heads, we can tell that they learned from the great immortal Huli of Chechi Kingdom, and generally have the cultivation level of the Eight Realms.

Even the leading alchemist has reached the ninth level of the Heavenly Palace.

When Biyun saw the temple in ruins, she said to the Taoist priest of the Heavenly Palace, "I was in a hurry to retreat before, and gave the exotic fruit to the land god to take care of it. Now I am afraid that an outsider may have stolen the exotic fruit."

Obviously, Biyun was only at the seventh level of Dao Infant Realm. Although she could participate in the auction at the Peach Banquet, it was not safe after all.

Che Chi Kingdom was the force she sought to cooperate with.

"Daoyou Fushan, if it is inconvenient for you to intervene, don't go near Pantao Garden."

Taoist Fushan shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter. Our Chechi country's Taoist sect is good at side door secret techniques. Maybe we can get a glimpse of the thief's true strength."

He was two realms higher than Biyun, but his words were polite.

The wandering alchemist didn't interrupt at all.

They knew the mystery of the Ghost Market. Even though the so-called Eight Immortals rarely appeared in the mortal world, their background was indeed far beyond that of ordinary caves.

"Hey."

Biyun sighed helplessly and said, "What a pity for a peach of excellent quality."

Taoist Fushan tried to test him: "You have the guts to snatch the peaches from the Plague Department's territory..."

"Or they are fellow disciples."

A trace of fear flashed in Biyun's eyes, "Or maybe it was Nuoxian passing by."

Taoist Fushan hesitated to speak, knowing only that Nuoxian was involved in the land immortals of the Plague Department, and the eight monks who had contacted him had always been very secretive. He did not reply, and before he approached the Peach Garden, he sensed a strange aura.

The breath was like the breath of the plague fairy seed, and also like the extremely corrosive breath of the demon. At the same time, it was mixed with a little sweetness of flesh and blood.

"Is it Nuoxian?"

Taoist Fushan noticed from the corner of his eye that Taoist Qingshan on his right was extremely nervous, with half of his soul exposed, and he was repeatedly confirming the source of the breath.

"Brother Qingshan, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." As Taoist Qingshan spoke, the temple came into view.

Apart from the plaque engraved with "Pantao Garden" at the entrance of the temple, the inside was in a mess, with only the peach tree growing in the corner standing upright.

Taoist Qingshan stopped in horror, his clothes soaked with sweat.

At that time, Chechi State sent him to investigate the strange phenomenon of the birth of the world in Xiao Leiyin Temple. He went to the Yanshan area and faced the threat of Lu Zu.

"That aura is definitely right, it's Lü Zu Shen Lian."

"He is indeed in the eleventh floor ghost market!!"

Taoist Qingshan looked around in horror, trying to find any trace of the guardian ghosts and gods.

Unless they are immortals on earth, no one present can stop the guardian gods and ghosts. Even Taoist Fushan from the Ninth Realm of the Heavenly Palace is not good enough.

What made him most nervous was Shen Lian’s purpose in the deep ghost market.

Taoist Qingshan previously informed Immortal Huli of the clues about Xiao Leiyin Temple, and the latter mentioned a possibility that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva seemed to want to use Lu Zu Temple as his foothold after his death.

However, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is afraid of the ghosts and gods guarding the Taoism of Lu Zu, and may cooperate with the fake immortals of the Eight Divisions of the Ghost Market to divide up the Salt Mountain area.

Could it be that Shen Lian has already noticed the arrangement of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and is planning to counter it?

No!

Chechi State must not get involved in the game between the three forces.

It is said that Xiao Leiyin Temple is closely related to Lingshan Mountain in the West; the Eight Tribes of Ghost Market inherit the Taoist tradition of Heaven; Lu Zu Shen Lian and even the Great Immortal Huli cannot figure out their identities in their previous lives.

Taoist Qingshan saw that the temple was within reach, and he quickly said, "Brother Fushan, the theft of the peaches is after all the Plague Department's own business, and we in Chechi Kingdom cannot interfere."

"Junior brother, you..."

Biyun glanced at Taoist Qingshan with a cold look on her face.

She didn't care whether the three people from Che Chi Kingdom took action or not, but this person actually dared to speak out against it. It seemed that she had to find an opportunity to get rid of Taoist Qingshan.

"It's okay. What Fellow Daoist Qingshan said makes a lot of sense."

Biyun pointed to the peach tree and said, "Besides, the exotic fruits are still hanging on the branches, which shows that the peaches were not yet ripe at that time, so the villains were afraid to take them away."

After saying this, she hurriedly escaped into the temple.

Taoist Fushan helplessly reminded: "Brother Qingshan, you are confused. After all, we are in the territory of the Plague Department. Why should we offend them with our words?"

"I'll have to rely on you for the subsequent Peach Festival..."

Taoist Qingshan did not reply, but stared at the only peach. At the same time, he noticed that the corpse in the yard had some inexplicable characteristics.

The corpse's muscles were swollen and deformed, and its bones had become abnormally thick.

"It's really him!"

Taoist Qingshan's pupils shrank slightly, and his soul almost went astray.

"Brother, let's leave the Ghost Market as soon as possible, and we'll find a way after the Peach Festival!"

"what?"

Biyun was looking at the peaches closely when, out of nowhere, a figure appeared behind her and a surge of hot energy swept over her.

boom.

The air was filled with smoke and dust, and one could see arms smashing towards Biyun madly.

The scene was completely one-sided. They seemed not to be afraid of the immortal seed in the Plague Monk's body at all. They grabbed his head and smashed it to the ground.

"Leave immediately! From now on, no matter who asks why Biyun died, don't respond!"

"Who is he?"

Taoist Fushan had an unpleasant expression on his face, and he immediately summoned his flying wooden sword as his magical weapon. However, just as he was about to use it, Taoist Qingshan fell to the ground.

"It's too late. I should have recognized it earlier."

Taoist Qingshan had a sad face, and the smoke and dust from the temple not far away dissipated.

Shen Lian walked out slowly holding Biyun's head. After secretly performing the Purple Mansion Tempering Technique, the soul in the Niwan Palace in his head began to sizzle.

Taoist Fushan had already communicated with the wooden sword, but he did not dare to use his magic power. The Taoist infant in his body kept issuing warnings that the cultivator in the eighth realm in front of him could actually pose a threat to him, a cultivator in the ninth realm of the heavenly palace.

"His aura is not that of an alchemist. It turns out that he is... a living immortal or Buddha."

The head exploded with a muffled sound, and the lotus platform pulled the Plague Immortal's soul to his lower dantian.

His soul has become a breeding ground for the plague immortals, crawling inside and out with mayfly-like heat-shock bacteria, which have almost eaten away the soul, but the two have merged into one in a subtle way.

Shen Lian carefully peeled off the immortal seed, and the Purple Mansion Tempering Method acted on his soul.

The soul turned into a large number of strange patterns, which were engraved all over the martial arts golden body, just like the imitation of the seventy-first prince Li Huan.

"My two fellow Taoists from Chechi Country, I happen to be going to the Peach Festival."

Taoist Fushan and Taoist Qingshan looked at Shen Lian in horror.

Shen Lian's skin and flesh squirmed, and the aura of his soul also became completely different, transforming into a Plague Tribe monk with no flaws inside or out.

"You should know the location of the Peach Festival."

"Give me a ride."

(End of this chapter)