I can't be a demon.

Chapter 296: Unprecedented Plague Tribe Prodigy

The sudden action of Nuoxian from the Plague Tribe caught all the cultivators present by surprise, and even Elder Fengjing forgot to stop him for a moment.

By the time they reacted, the bacteria had already turned the area within a hundred meters into a barren land.

Elder Feng Jing was stunned and couldn't help muttering, "Biyun had already been taught the way decades ago. Why would she attract Nuoxian's immortal seed indoctrination again? This shouldn't be the case."

"Such a terrifying scale is unprecedented in the Plague Division... no, in the entire Eight Divisions. How much does Nuoxian admire his talent?"

Taoist Qingshan fell to his knees in despair, while Taoist Fushan was already looking for a way to retreat.

The entire ecological chain near Shen Lian is undergoing drastic changes.

All kinds of colorful mushrooms grew in the soil, the grass withered and rotted, and there were ghostly specks of light floating in the air like will-o'-the-wisp.

There are densely packed germs outside, and the whole place is filled with incomplete Taoist rhymes.

At this moment, the immortal seed showed power comparable to the Buddhist scriptures. Perhaps only the Nuo immortal who had become a demon could display this power.

"Hush."

Shen Lian was horrified as he saw the tide of germs approaching him.

He was in a bit of a dilemma.

escape?
It was indeed not in time. Ever since Shen Lian participated in the Peach Banquet, he had never cancelled the communication with the teleportation tree, and the roots had already wrapped around his ankles.

Even if the immortals on earth are present, it will not affect his escape into the human world.

The problem is that……

After all, Shen Lian is not a member of the Little Leiyin Temple. Once the Plague Department notices that an outsider has infiltrated the Eight Departments of the Ghost Market, it will be difficult for him to obtain the Taoist orthodoxy.

He also didn't think that Fushan and the other man could withstand the torture of the Plague Department.

The secret of the teleportation tree is likely to be exposed, and we will have to face the siege of the Eight Tribes of Ghost Market and the Little Leiyin Temple, which is not worth the loss.

"Hey."

“Sometimes being too good can be a problem.”

"We'll take it one step at a time and think about fooling Elder Feng Jing later."

Shen Lian closed his eyes helplessly, and countless germs came towards him. He communicated with the lotus platform and gave up the heat-shooting immortal seed that sealed his dantian, and chose to defend the Niwan Palace with his martial arts golden body.

As soon as the heat-shooting immortal species was freed from its restraints, it immediately began to multiply wildly.

The temperature of the internal organs rises suddenly.

The boiling blood seemed to be cooking his internal organs. If Shen Lian's physical strength was not far beyond ordinary, his organs would have been cooked in just a few breaths.

Shen Lian resisted the urge to practice the Immortal Profound Art.

Once the physical body is activated, others will surely notice the clues.

He gritted his teeth and wanted to see the purpose of Nuoxian from the Plague Department. If he wanted to teach him, he would never force him to death.

Rumble.

The immortal seeds of night sweats are infused into the body, as if an immortal is stroking the head and granting immortality.

The Heat Shooting Immortal Seed had already begun to spread towards the flesh, blood and bones, but the Night Sweating Immortal Seed invaded and caused it to lose all its weapons and equipment.

There are also differences among immortal species. The night sweat immortal species devours its own kind with great ease.

"Ah ah ah..."

There were dense wails coming from the crowd, not from Shen Lian, but from the Reshe Immortal Seed.

Just like the sizzling sound of a hot knife cutting butter, the heat-shooting fairy seed completely disappeared in just a moment. The organs had just finished being ravaged by the high temperature when they began to suffer from water loss.

Fortunately, the addiction seed was hidden in the disease capsule and was not affected.

The water from the Milky Way continuously replenished the needs of the organs and actually managed to hold up the first wave.

Shen Lian was stunned to find that the night sweats immortal seeds that were rampant in his body were constantly dying. The corpses of the bacteria were nourishing his flesh, blood, and bones, causing his body to undergo a transformation that was in line with the immortal seeds.

At the same time, his lifespan is also increasing rapidly.

Every ten breaths, the lifespan would be extended by a hundred years out of thin air, which was equivalent to Nuo Xian using his own immortal seed as nutrients for Shen Lian.

"The Eight Sects of Ghost Market originated from Heaven. Why did the Taoist tradition evolve so strangely?"

"To preach the gospel, you actually rely on something as weird as Nuoxian..."

"wrong."

"The Nuo Immortal from the Plague Department might really be the stomach of the Heavenly Lord of Morality. In the heaven thousands of years ago, the Three Pure Ones actually loved to teach and impart knowledge."

After hesitating for a moment, Shen Lian gradually released the lotus platform's protection of the Niwan Palace.

Before dying, some of the immortals with night sweats drilled into the Niwan Palace and temporarily transformed into Taoist rhyme, writing a set of exercises on the inner wall of the Niwan Palace.

"Night sweats and plague pill method?"

Although the Night Sweating Plague Pill Method is only the basic method of the Plague Department and only records the contents of the six realms of Yuan Dan, it is enough as a stepping stone.

"Hold on a few more breaths, and you'll live several decades longer."

After Shen Lian memorized the method of the night sweats plague pill, he continued to devote himself to the resistance mission. The hundreds of drops of Tianhe water that he had reserved for the previous body training gradually dried up.

As time went by, the preaching attracted more and more attention.

Normally, the fruit core man can successfully enter the door after persisting for twenty to thirty breaths, but as for Shen Lian, it has already been several quarters of an hour.

As a result, the aura of Nuoxian from the Plague Department became dim.

"Still preaching?" Elder Feng Jing took a breath of cold air.

Even if it were himself, he would not be able to withstand the baptism of 80% of the Nuo immortals. He would either go astray or die of physical and spiritual collapse.

Biyun not only can bear it, but even has the tendency to be reborn.

Elder Fengjing can no longer sense the heat-emitting immortal seeds. It seems that Nuoxian has completely eliminated Biyun's original immortal seeds and is now preaching again.

What kind of qualifications does he have to be so compatible with the Night Sweating Immortal? ! !
The 20% of the germs distributed to the rest of the people had already completed their mission. They could see unconscious monks of the Plague Department lying flat on the pistil. They were just entering the sect and only had the strength of the fifth level of the Innate Realm. No one paid attention to their situation. The monks stared at Shen Lian closely.

Then the remaining 20% ​​of the bacteria also rushed towards Shen Lian.

"This is totally unprecedented. The Plague Department's Nuo Immortal only preaches to one person. Could it be that the Plague Department will have a chance to produce another... righteous god!!!"

Elder Feng Jing's eyes flashed with excitement, but soon his face turned pale.

He looked at Leque.

Li Mingyuan was also extremely excited. He came closer and spoke in a flattering voice.

His movements were like those of a salesperson selling an item, and he explained to He Leque how exaggerated the fuss Shen Lian had made was, which was unprecedented in the Plague Department.

"Master Liaoque, if he becomes the reincarnation of the Di Ting sacred beast, it will definitely help Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to appear and seize the Lu Zu Temple."

"Amitabha, how can Leiyin Temple take away someone else's good fortune?"

Li Mingyuan advised sanctimoniously, "Master, please think twice. After all, the reincarnation of the holy beast involves Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

Lejue's expression was subtle.

Then his body leaned forward slightly, his neck made a crackling sound, and a long khaki dog tail appeared from his robes.

"Yes, it is indeed the best reincarnation of the Di Ting Holy Beast."

However, it cannot hide its nature as a monster, and its mouth is full of sharp teeth.

"Li Mingyuan!!!"

Elder Feng Jing’s eyes widened, and he could no longer suppress his murderous intent.

Li Mingyuan smiled and said nothing more. Since they were not from the same Taoist temple, Elder Fengjing had no right to kill his own disciples at will.

The dog's tail retracted into his cassock, clasped his hands together and sighed, "Amitabha, Elder Fengjing, don't forget the instructions of the Plague God to you."

"We at Leiyin Temple only need one person. If you can't do it, the other seven tribes should be happy to share the immortal fate of Lu Zu Temple together."

"you……"

Elder Feng Jing opened his mouth slightly and veins popped out on his forehead.

"Amitabha, being the reincarnation of the holy beast Di Ting is also a noble thing."

Elder Feng Jing changed the subject and asked, "Then why didn't you let Di Ting take over your body and reincarnate?"

"Hee hee hee."

Le Que got on all fours and stuck his head into his robes. Blood-red pupils flickered at the dark collar, and the unique fishy stench of a demon filled the air.

"Elder Feng Jing, how do you know that I haven't...been a reincarnated body?"

Elder Feng Jing could feel that he was only half a step away from becoming a terrestrial immortal, and the intermediate Buddhist teachings he had refined could resist pathogens and immortal species.

If it is a fight to the death, it is not certain who will survive in the end.

Besides...

Elder Feng Jing reluctantly restrained his immortal seeds, thinking of the pressure from the God of the Plague Department. The cooperation between the Plague Department and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was indeed not something that a small outer sect elder like him could control.

Le Que nodded and said, "Amitabha, Elder Feng Jing must be joking with me. Don't worry, this matter will not be reported to the God of Plague."

Elder Feng Jing felt very aggrieved and turned his head away without replying.

Rumble.

As the preaching came to an end, the area covered by the ghost domain slowly decreased.

The germs became thinner, and Shen Lian's figure became looming. Unconsciously, he was already over two meters away, accompanied by a horrifying vision.

Yellow Spring Blood, Spiritual Roots and Bones, Immaculate Body, Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head, Five Qis Returning to the Origin…

No matter who you are, you can all say that you can expect to become a land immortal.

The monks looked incredulous because they could see the weakness of Nuoxian, the Plague Tribe. How could a demon with ten thousand years of cultivation be drained of his energy?

Fushan and his companions had a different opinion.

Shen Lian didn't even eat the Nuo Fairy from the Plague Tribe. It seemed that he was really not hungry.

He finished reciting the scriptures with satisfaction and waited carefully for the holy beast to be born safely.

Not only will he receive rewards from Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, but the sacred beast Di Ting will also grant him a purer Di Ting bloodline.

"I'm done with it, Master." Li Mingyuan breathed rapidly, unable to suppress his greed.

Le Que smiled and responded: "Donor Li Mingyuan, my Buddha will not forget you. Even if you want to become a disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, my Buddha will personally convert you to Buddhism and help you achieve enlightenment."

"Okay, thank Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva for me. No, no, thank Buddha for me."

After Li Mingyuan got Que's promise, he returned to the group of monks from the Plague Department.

Shen Lian's various performances made Elder Feng Jing feel that he was born at the wrong time.

"Ever since we lost contact with the Heavenly Court, the Plague Division is the only one among the eight divisions whose number of gods has never increased, and the immortal species in the Plague Division are also the most unstable."

"It's so hard to find a seed of a true god in the Plague Department, but it has to become a stepping stone for Buddhism."

Elder Feng Jing no longer focused on preaching. He walked towards the newly-minted disciples with a hunched back and divided them into the various branches of the Taohan Taoist Temple.

The monks were all busy with their own things, except for Shen Lian who was waiting for him to wake up.

Taoist Qingshan broke out in a cold sweat upon seeing this.

"You want the Lord of Divine Listening to become the reincarnation of the Divine Listening Sacred Beast. Then who can tell me what the crow above my head is?"

Taoist Qingshan looked up and saw a crow standing deep in the branches.

He had witnessed the starling with his own eyes, and was able to detect the guardian ghost by chance, but now the situation is developing in a strange and inexplicable direction.

The starling shook its head in gloating expression. Now it was its turn to eat the melon.

(End of this chapter)