I'm a demon cultivator

Chapter 101: Shangqing, Xituo, Jinglong, Tujian, Tianjian, Taisu, Dixian

This vase with a long neck and a narrow mouth is called the Yin-Yang Lotus Vase, which means the upper is clear and the lower is turbid. It is also a spiritual treasure refined according to the "Shangqing Lotus Sutra".

Among the spiritual treasures formed by the advancement of only a few magical instruments in the Jiawu Realm, this Yin-Yang Lotus Vase is the most ferocious one!
Recruiting people and killing people all happen in a flash.

Even those spiritual treasures closely related to the evil way cannot compare to this level of viciousness.

Because those magic spiritual treasures do not refine the soul.

However, this Qi Yin Yang Lotus Vase will dissolve a person's soul when it turns him into a pool of pus and blood. It is said that when the Demon Sect was at its peak, a disciple from Shangqing Temple brought this Qi Yin Yang Lotus Vase down the mountain, and then the Demon Sect declined for 800 years.

If someone had not preached the teachings of the Demon Sect later, it is likely that until the myth disappeared, the Demon Sect would not have been able to produce a cultivator of the level of a hundred years.

At this moment, the young man in the Yin-Yang Taoist robe took the Yin-Yang Lotus Vase, but did not put it away. Instead, he said, "The ancestor said that this beast was a person who was going to die. After he returned, the ancestor set a calamity to let him live in peace. Who would have thought that he would break the calamity and come out into the world, and ended up killing a hundred thousand lives! This beast should have his soul destroyed and his body transformed. However, this time when I go down the mountain, this beast is not my main target."

"Brother Taoist, my ancestor also said so. The destiny has been revealed and everything is in place, except that one thing is a little biased. We need to set things right and uphold justice." Upon hearing this, the handsome young monk nodded repeatedly.

"With the help of fellow Taoists, it seems that I can save some worries this time." The young man in the Yin-Yang Taoist robe said with some joy.

Because his ancestor clearly instructed that the Yin-Yang Lotus Vase can absorb the deceased, but not the living people.

If he accidentally inhaled it and returned to the temple, he would definitely be punished for it.

Being punished is a small matter. When the time is right and he achieves immortality, that is when he will feel the most uncomfortable.

You know, the power of this Yin-Yang Lotus Vase is very fierce, but the great-grandmaster who used this vase to almost destroy the magic path is still in "cocoon" until now.

Even if the time is ripe one day, that great-grandmaster will have no hope of achieving immortality. The best he can do is to walk out of the "cocoon" and continue to linger on.

He didn't want to endure such a hard life. After all, things were different now. In the past, his fellow disciples, no matter how good their aptitude was, could only enter the "cocoon stage", while those with poor aptitude had already turned into fertile mud near the lotus roots.

"Brother Taoist, this is the Vajra King bracelet, which was bestowed by the founder. Previously, I have seen the treasures in your temple. Now, it is your turn to see the treasures in my temple!" said the handsome young monk, clasping his hands together.

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright white circle flew up and circled in front of the young man in the Yin-Yang Taoist robe.

When the young man saw this thing, he couldn't help but look even more delighted.

Because he knew about this treasure.

Not only is its reputation not inferior to the Yin-Yang Lotus Bottle in his own temple, but it also came to this world together with the Taoist Ancestor when he was preaching.

According to legend, the power of this treasure is actually so great that it is unimaginable.

Even if he cannot unleash the full power of this treasure, he can still use it to easily complete the task assigned to him by the ancestor.

Immediately, the young man and the handsome monk took a step forward together and instantly arrived at the Jingzhou Palace. At this time, the palace was still filled with blood, and bloody mummies stood everywhere in the palace, scaring the eunuchs and palace maids in the palace to tremble.

There was blood-colored sword energy constantly shuttling through it, but no life was harmed.

Because this is looking for Emperor Yi's blood relatives.

However, neither the crown prince nor the three princes were in the palace.

The young man in the Yin-Yang Taoist robe and the handsome little monk raised their eyebrows when they saw this scene.

Because the Shangxuan Seal is of great importance, such a messy palace is not what they want to see.

Immediately, the young man in the Yin-Yang Taoist robe and the handsome little monk were ready to take action to suppress the bloody sword energy and bloody mummy figures.

But at this time, several figures came into the Jingzhou Palace.

The first thing that arrived was a white dragon soaring in the sky. The white dragon landed, and in an instant its divine aura surged, and then the figure of a young man appeared.

He was wearing a white robe, and his face looked as if it had been carved by an axe or knife, full of fortitude.

This comes from Jinglong Cave Heaven in Guanghan Prefecture.

Then, a mighty sword energy pierced through the sky from north to south, like a crack in the sky, or like the Milky Way rolling back. The sword realm of the Sword Spirit Universe caused the sky and the earth to change color for a moment.

Even the blood light that was everywhere was forced to dissipate a lot.

A petite figure was in the midst of the terrifying phenomenon where the sky and earth were changing color, causing the young man who had transformed into a white dragon, the young man in the yin-yang Taoist robe, and the handsome little monk to all slightly change their expressions.

Sword of Heaven!
The world of sword spirit!

This Miss Dong Dong from the Heavenly Sword House, her talent and destiny are really too terrifying. I heard a few years ago that she neglected her sword practice and went to learn alchemy. I thought that the Heavenly Sword House exaggerated her talent and wanted to use this to find a suitable excuse for her poor practice. Who would have thought that this little girl's sword talent is so terrifying.

Three years of waste is still so outrageous?
You know, the head of Tujian Mountain, Su Huanan, relied on his sword realm of the sword master to suppress his peers and was invincible.

At this moment, because the noise made by this little girl was so loud, the three people who arrived later seemed a little overshadowed.

Among these three people, there was a young girl riding a white crane, an elegant young man came on auspicious clouds, and the last one was Long Zhangyuan, who came here riding the broken immortal sword.

The true teachings of the eight top immortal sects in the A-Five Realms, except for Luojia Mountain, have all arrived at this time.

Among the seven, the resolute young man who transformed himself into a white dragon had the highest cultivation level, having practiced for seventy years. This seemed to be only slightly more than Long Zhangyuan, but he was already twenty-nine years old. Although he had consumed a lot of elixirs and natural treasures to achieve this level of cultivation, most of it was achieved through his own practice.

The one with the lowest cultivation level is naturally the little girl who has reached this level with her sword skills at the level of Sword Spirit Universe. But she is only a young girl and has studied alchemy for three years.

Although Tianjian Mansion would not be short of her when it came to elixirs and rare treasures, she had only been practicing for 25 years.

Looking at people of the same age around the world, no one can compare to his level of practice.

But at this moment, this is not enough.

"I am Wuxiu, greeting all of you fellow Taoists. Emperor Yi is dead, and I believe you all came here for this reason. So, in your opinion, who should succeed to the throne? I think the crown prince can be the one." The handsome young monk Wuxiu put his hands together and bowed to the other six people before he spoke.

"Then let's choose him!" Dong Dong responded immediately, because before she came, Master Jian made a bet with her that whoever succeeds to the throne of the Zixuan Dynasty must die until Emperor Yi's bloodline is cut off.

And she...of course did not accept the bet. After all, she was not stupid. Who would make a bet that was sure to lose?

"It is only right for the crown prince to succeed to the throne." The resolute young man from Jinglong Dongtian nodded.

"I have no objection." The young girl riding the white crane giggled and responded.

"Good." The elegant young man standing on the auspicious cloud also nodded. Seeing this, the young man in the yin-yang Taoist robe was about to nod his head, because Shangqing Temple never cared about who was the emperor, and these immortal sects actually didn't care either.

As long as there is no problem with the Shangxuan Seal, it will be fine.

But at this time, Long Zhangyuan couldn't help but speak: "I don't agree."

His father, Prince Yulong, died at the hands of Emperor Yi. How could he tolerate Emperor Yi's bloodline to continue occupying the supreme throne!

Even if he was the emperor and had to depend on others, he was unwilling to do so.

Long Zhangyuan's refusal undoubtedly surprised the others. At this time, Long Zhangyuan said, "I think the other princes are also very good. We should let them compete fairly. After all, Emperor Yi has not yet determined the true successor."

Long Zhangyuan was unable to reveal his true identity, so he had to find this excuse.

"That's fine." After Long Zhangyuan said this, there was a response.

Long Zhangyuan quickly looked in the direction of the sound and saw the petite figure in the terrifying vision of heaven and earth. He knew that this was Miss Dongdong from Tianjian Mansion. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel more favorable towards Miss Dongdong, so he quickly thanked her: "Thank you, Junior Sister Dongdong!"

Although Tianjian Mansion and Tujian Mountain have some conflicts, there are always a few people like Liang Zhu, or Romeo and Juliet. In addition, the disciples in the sect often compete with each other, so when the disciples of the two major sword-cultivating holy places meet, they all call each other brothers.

However, a certain little girl did not even respond to Long Zhangyuan's self-conceit. She agreed simply because whoever sat in that position would die.

Moreover, Long Zhangyuan's proposal could also effectively force those princes out.

After all, if he doesn’t even dare to show up, how can he compete for the throne?

"In that case, why don't we let them compete fairly?" said the young man in the Yin-Yang Taoist robe. This matter was not important to him at all, so he just wanted it to be settled as soon as possible so that he could carry out his mission.

The other disciples who came on behalf of the Immortal Sect naturally had no objection to this. They also didn't care who would be the emperor.

The only thing that the Immortal Sect cares about is the value of the Shangxuan Seal.

"Well, now that this major issue has been resolved, it's time to move on to another matter." The young man in the Yin-Yang Taoist robe said, and took out the Vajra Bracelet. He smiled and said, "Master of the current Demon Sect, do you want me to invite you out, or do you want to come out on your own?"

Hearing this, no one present was surprised, because Emperor Yi had a treasure on him, which seemed to be a life-saving treasure, a kind of scarecrow to deceive the world, but in fact it also had the ability to monitor. Whoever killed Emperor Yi, the treasure would project all images over before it broke.

After the young man in the Yin-Yang Taoist robe finished speaking, there was no movement or change in the surroundings for a long time, only the blood-colored sword energy was still searching for people.

Seeing this scene, the young man in the Yin-Yang Taoist robe naturally felt a little embarrassed.

So, the young man pretended to smile carefreely, and then said: "The current leader of the Demon Sect is like this, which makes me look down on him. Well, since the leader of the Demon Sect wants to hide, then I will ask you to come out."

Having said this, the young man dropped the Vajra Bracelet in his hand.

In an instant, a bright light shone, and those bloody mummies were turned into nothingness, and those bloody sword energies were also bound in this Vajra King bracelet.

Seeing such power, even the disciples of the immortal sect who had their own support couldn't help but look stern.

Because the power of this psychic treasure is a little too scary.

The methods of the leader of the Demon Sect are not weak. Judging from the blood light left between heaven and earth, they will not be his match unless they take out the treasures given by their master.

But now, just a slight shake of this bracelet suppressed them all.

But soon, these disciples of the immortal sect all looked strange.

Because the figure of the contemporary leader of the Demon Sect has not yet appeared.

Seeing this scene, a little girl who had been hiding in the strange vision of heaven and earth, had a look of understanding on her wooden face.

However, at the moment when Emperor Yi died, she notified the evil cultivator.

……

"What I left behind...was suppressed in an instant?"

Sensing that those bloody mummies and the dozen or so sword energies had severed their connection with himself, Tan Shuchang couldn't help but look at the thing in his hand.

This is a flat pill-like object, but it only looks like one, it is not actually one.

This is actually a communication thing.

When the little girl was helping him to make the elixir before, she said that she would inform him when it was done, and then she took it out and threw it to him.

There had been no movement at first.

Including the time when the longevity pill is transformed into a pill.

But soon after he killed Emperor Yi, the communication device started to move, telling him to leave quickly because people from all the major immortal sects were coming.

To be on the safe side, Tan Shuchang did not chase after Tao Jun.

He chose to let the people leave first, and then left some of his magical powers there.

"I just don't know who is here?" Tan Shuchang originally thought that his strength was enough to dominate the A5 world, and even if he was defeated, he could leave calmly. But now it seems that he still overestimated himself and underestimated this world.

So, he took out the Dream Immortal Sleeping Stone, and then bowed solemnly: "Immortal, could you please give me some advice on how I, a future cultivator, can successfully complete the first certificate without any problems?"

The ethereal voice in the Dream Fairy Sleeping Stone was silent for a while before answering: "The accumulation of cultivation power in the realm of cultivation is far from as simple as it seems. It also involves fate and heaven's will. If you can accumulate three hundred years of cultivation power, then you can offset a large part of the cost."

"What about complete cancellation?" Tan Shuchang asked hurriedly upon hearing this.

"Don't even think about it. Even if you seize all the treasures in the world, you may not be able to accumulate that much power after thousands of years of practice." Upon hearing this, the ethereal voice in the Mengxian Sleeping Stone poured cold water on Tan Shuchang.

It's not that she hasn't seen people with beautiful dreams before, but she has never seen one as beautiful as this one.

"Thousands of years of practice?"

Tan Shuchang repeated it in a low voice, and the moment he finished speaking, his eyes became firmer than ever before.

I think if I open up a fourth realm in the weird game world, I should be able to accumulate the money, right?

(End of this chapter)