I can't be a demon.

Chapter 299 The Sickness Gets Stronger

Elder Feng Jing was shocked, while the other cultivators looked normal. Only those at the level of land immortals could clearly see the outline of the giant Nuo immortal.

"It's the fourth Nuo Immortal, Yang Wenyao."

The Plague Department of Heaven was under the jurisdiction of Plague Emperor Haotian [Lü Yue]. Lü Yue has long disappeared, but his four disciples have transformed into giant Nuo immortals and are still surviving in the deep ghost city.

The specific level of the fourth Nuo immortal Yang Wenyao is unknown.

Elder Feng Jing only knew that the four giant Nuo immortals were a combination of the six internal organs of the Lord of Daode. If they had not lost their spiritual intelligence, their status would have been even higher than that of the God of the Plague.

As the incarnation of the intestines and stomach of the Lord of Morality, Yang Wenyao is filled with all the known immortal species in the Plague Department.

Ordinary Nuo immortals are composed of a type of disease immortals. The Plague Department can communicate with them a little bit, but even the righteous gods cannot control the four major Nuo immortals.

Elder Feng Jing secretly said "Oh no"; even though he had witnessed the fourth Nuo Immortal before, he still felt a sense of fear in his heart.

The churning in his stomach became more and more severe, and the immortals on land were unable to use their magic power.

It was as if... facing the law of heaven!!

"If I don't leave Taihuang Huang Zengtian, I'm afraid Daozi will be exposed. In recent years, many cultivators in the Plague Department have been promoted to land immortals, and they have all received help from the Little Leiyin Temple in secret."

"No! You can't stay here for long!!!"

Although ordinary cultivators cannot detect the existence of the fourth Nuo Immortal, looking at the eight divisions of the entire Ghost City, there are hundreds of land immortals.

It won’t be long before a large number of land immortals will rush to Taihuang Huang Zengtian to find out what’s going on.

Elder Feng Jing gritted his teeth, veins popped out on his forehead, the immortal seed in his body gnawed at his soul, and he forcibly urged his magic power to transform into thick clouds.

"Let's go back to Chi Ming and Yang Tian's Taoist temple first."

A cultivator hesitated and said, "But there is still one disciple who has not yet entered the sect."

"He has wasted too much time. There is no need to wait a few more days. I will watch him on the way so that the immortal seed does not get out of control."

"As ordered!"

The monks hurriedly walked out of the main hall and went up to the clouds.

Elder Feng Jing stretched out his hand to grab Shen Lian, nodded slightly to Zhou Fu, and then headed northwest.

He glanced at Shen Lian, but there was still nothing special about the latter. He didn't know why he had attracted the attention of the Fourth Nuo Immortal.

"kindness."

Elder Feng Jing snorted coldly and fought against his stomach while hurrying on his way.

He didn't notice that the roots of the teleportation tree quietly penetrated into Shen Lian's sleeves, and in the distance there was a crow flying following the clouds.

Shen Lian's attempt to practice the Night Sweats and Plague Pill method was not very successful.

The Night Sweating Plague Pill Method was perhaps originally the most superior entry-level practice, but after some modifications, it could not help but become full of loopholes.

The core of the Eight Taoist traditions is the integration of the immortal seed into the primordial spirit.

Shen Lian chose to use the split soul instead, and the Niwan Palace that contained the immortal seed was replaced with a disease bag.

Even though the subsequent steps are almost the same, the essence is completely different. It is impossible to control the immortal seed with ease by relying solely on the split soul.

Shen Lian stared at the new organ cyst.

Under the forced intervention of the occupation panel, the addictive fairy seed unwillingly drilled into the split soul and began to reproduce and thrive in the split soul as a breeding ground.

He communicated with the addiction bacteria through his soul, and only one or two percent of them responded.

"You can't have your cake and eat it too? Only when your soul is eaten away by the immortal seed, can you use the immortal seed to become a land immortal?"

"I really don't believe it!"

"Even with the career panel, I can't add a comprehensive skill by adding points?!!"

Shen Lian has nearly seven hundred points, which are prepared for becoming a land immortal. Even if he has to use the points to smash his way to heaven!
[Do you want to consume 2 points to advance to the martial arts skill of Night Sweating Plague Pill (Minor Success)]

[Do you want to consume 4 points to advance to the martial arts skill of Night Sweating Plague Pill (Great Completion)?]

[Do you want to consume 8 points to advance to the martial arts skill of Night Sweating Plague Pill (perfect)]

The split soul lost its human form and turned into a ghost-like Yuandan ball. Its structure was overlapping layers, accommodating countless immortal seeds.

Shen Lian’s control over the addiction fairy seed has reached 20%.

Elder Feng Jing’s brows furrowed more and more tightly.

He could barely get a glimpse of the strength of Shen Lian's refining of the immortal seeds. The number of active immortal seeds in his body was far from enough. Even if the aptitude of a newly-initiated Plague Department cultivator was poor, he could only refine 50% of the immortal seeds.

[Whether to consume 1 point to combine the horizontal training method for entering the disease and the night sweats and plague pill method]

When the Night Sweating Plague Pill Method became a part of the Horizontal Training Method for Entering Disease, the two methods immediately complemented each other's strengths and weaknesses, and helped the divided soul become more solid.

Rumble.

Elder Feng Jing suddenly felt breathless and noticed that the fourth Nuo Immortal was getting closer.

The fourth Nuo fairy has no facial features, but he can clearly perceive the former's emotions. Yang Wenyao seems to be observing Shen Lianlian's transformation into an immortal seed.

Could it be that I am thinking too superficially, and that Daozi is just hiding his incompetence by refining 20% ​​of the immortal seeds?
Then, something happened that even more subverted Elder Fengjing's cognition.

Shen Lian's whole body shuddered, and with the help of the synthesis of the technique, his split soul was completely integrated with the addiction fairy seed, and transformed into a strange ghost-made spherical pill made of stomach and intestines inside the disease sac.

Obviously, the plague-related skills that he was practicing had already reached the [Sixth Level of Yuandan].

【Unknown Horizontal Training (Addiction Plague Pill)】

"I'm too lazy to come up with a name, so let's just call it the Plague Department Horizontal Training Method."

Shen Lian did not directly integrate into the Immortal Profound Art. The Plague Department's horizontal training method was a path that was explored at random and was far inferior to the orthodox Plague Department's tradition.

He now doesn't know whether the Addiction Plague Pill can help him to ascend to the status of a terrestrial immortal, so he should wait a little longer. Otherwise, once it is synthesized, it will be a waste of time to separate it from the Immortal Profound Art.

“Unfortunately, I can still only control 20% of the addiction fairy seeds. However, with the addiction fairy seeds blessing the martial arts realm, the power will definitely increase by leaps and bounds.” Elder Feng Jing took a breath.

He watched Shen Lian advance from nothing to the sixth level of Yuandan.

How long did it take? Three days? No, Daozi started practicing when the fourth Nuo Immortal descended. To be precise, it was...

Half an hour.

What a joke! The plague pill has been condensed in half an hour.

What was incredible to him was that the plague pill in Shen Lian's body did not get out of control at all. If the refining level was less than 20%, shouldn't he have gone astray?
Shen Lian closed his eyes and circulated the plague pill, with the two-tenths immortal seed pushing the plague pill into the middle dantian, mainly to test the reaction of the martial arts golden body.

He felt relieved when he saw that the Golden Body of Martial Arts did not show any rejection.

Elder Feng Jing could only smile bitterly.

The plague pill that Shen Lian flashed by was completely integrated, representing a pill of perfect quality.

Elder Feng Jing found it very ironic that for the Plague Department monks who had refined 60% to 70% of their skills, the plague pills in their bodies might not necessarily be in regular shapes.

After refining 20%, it becomes a perfect plague pill, and the immortal seed will not get out of control.

What is the plague department?

Even the Plague Emperor Lu Yue is no more than this, right? ! !
Elder Feng Jing looked up and saw the fourth Nuo Immortal slowly entering the clouds, and its twisted and hideous intestines seemed to be returning to the body of the Lord of Daode.

For some reason, he felt that the Fourth Nuoxian seemed a little...satisfied.

Whoosh whoosh.

One after another, figures flew through the air.

Some souls swept over the hundred or so people led by Elder Feng Jing, but after staying for a few breaths, those figures passed by with a hint of disdain.

If there was no Daozi, the disciples who entered this sect would be really mismatched.

Elder Fengjing did not think he had escaped.

As the Peach Garden of the Plague Department, Taihuang Huang Zengtian has no cultivators at all. Some of the immortals on earth will notice them sooner or later.

It seems that Daozi must be placed in that...place.

A cultivator from the Plague Division could not help but ask, "Elder, what is going on? Why did the land immortals from the eight divisions show up one after another?"

"It has nothing to do with us. It was caused by the Fourth Nuo Immortal."

Elder Feng Jing also told the disciples the origins of the Four Nuo Immortals under Lu Yue's tutelage. The other Plague Tribe monks had never seen him so patient.

Shen Lian couldn't help but be shocked. Lu Yue's four disciples were plague messengers in the southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest, and had a high status in the Heavenly Court, but they ended up becoming demons.

His sixth sense was just slightly trembling, and the Fourth Nuo Immortal should have no ill intentions.

Then Elder Feng Jing carefully recounted the details of the Plague Department's practice. The Plague Department monks nearby were already inner disciples, but they still listened attentively as if they had found a treasure and did not dare to make a sound.

Shen Lian listened and roughly understood the Plague Department's special way of practice.

Generally speaking, it is a very clever method.

Shen Lian knew that in order to refine the Buddhist scriptures, one had to go through the Nine Realms of the Heavenly Palace. This was mainly because the bodies and souls of those in the Nine Realms were able to transcend the mundane world, and only they were qualified to refine the middle and lower level scriptures.

The eight parts of Ghost Market are different.

Since the immortal seed is an incomplete scripture, the sooner it is refined, the better, so that the six realms of Yuandan will be integrated into the immortal seed based on the soul.

The next seven, eight, and nine realms are the process of completing the immortal seeds.

Every time a Plague Tribe monk is promoted to a higher realm, he will integrate new immortal seeds into his own immortal seeds.

Of course, the so-called completion of the immortal seeds seemed a bit like... patching in Shen Lian's opinion. Perhaps there was something wrong with the immortal seeds in its essence.

Elder Feng Jing reminded in a deep voice: "In the sixth level of Plague Pill, you can integrate new disease immortal species, but the type of immortal species you choose must match the first immortal species, otherwise you will go astray."

"There are many diseases that are compatible with the Night Sweating Immortal Seed, such as the Hypothermia Immortal Seed, the Thirst Immortal Seed, the Cholera Immortal Seed, the Loss of Water Immortal Seed..."

The corner of Shen Lian's eye twitched as he realized that among the eight tribes of Ghost Market, the Plague Tribe might be the most likely to become an indescribable Nuo Immortal after being promoted to a land immortal.

The traditions of the other seven sects are unknown, but they are definitely not that dangerous.

The process of completing the disease immortal seeds is to aggravate the symptoms. Even Shen Lian, a warrior who is determined to achieve sainthood in the flesh, can hardly bear it, let alone a group of sickly plague Taoists.

If one fails to complete the immortal species of disease, it will be difficult to be promoted to a land immortal.

The Plague Department might be at the bottom in terms of combat power, and the number of immortals on land is also at the bottom.

Reduced to cooperating with Xiao Leiyin Temple...

No, he was just cooperating with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the Little Leiyin Temple and trying to replenish his disciples by planting fruit core figurines.

The Xiao Leiyin Temple is modeled after the Lingshan Temple in the West, with the Yellow-browed Patriarch at the top, followed by the Buddha, and then the Bodhisattva and Arhat.

The Plague Department is indeed in a bit of a downturn.

Elder Feng Jing said, "Most of you will join the Plague Weapon Shop of the Daohan Daoyuan, and the rest will follow Elder Ding to grow spiritual medicine."

The monk from the Plague Department glanced at the disciples and shook his head secretly.

Each of them has limited talent, otherwise at least a few of them would have been able to receive personal instruction from Elder Fengjing.

"you……"

Elder Feng Jing pointed at Shen Lian and said, "You have poor talent. It just so happens that the old alchemy room needs a disciple to fan the fire. You should become a disciple of Li Liuru."

As soon as these words were spoken, fear flashed in the eyes of the Plague Tribe monk.

"Isn't Li... Liuru crazy? Is he still alive?"

“I’m alive, but I’m living a strange life.”

(End of this chapter)