I'm a demon cultivator

Chapter 115 A Simple Fight

When the light voice in the Dream Fairy's Sleeping Stone mentioned the power of cultivation, it also involved fate and the heart of heaven. Tan Shuchang had never felt the former, but he felt that he had touched the latter several times.

As his cultivation power became deeper, his interaction with the world became more intense. The world had four seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter, as well as meteorological conditions such as wind, rain, thunder and lightning, ice and snow, and extreme heat. When one reached the level of cultivation like Tan Shuchang, his own power already had the power to change the environment of a place.

Like transforming the scene of the spring equinox into that of a hot summer.

Of course, this change is not without cost. Not only does one's own skills need to be able to withstand it, one's own lifespan also needs to be able to withstand it.

If the weather conditions only change for about three months, then the latter does not need to be considered in most cases.

Because it only loses three months of life.

The loss of the former is the big problem, and once one's own power is insufficient, one's life span will be taken away as a price.

Although Tan Shuchang has profound cultivation, he still dares not try this ability.

After all, he doesn't need to comprehend the world like other practitioners. Normally, he can upgrade through hard practice, and each time he can accurately improve his practice skills by twelve years.

However, although Tan Shuchang was able to restrain his energy quickly enough this time, he was still noticed by someone, because that person was searching for Tan Shuchang's whereabouts all the time.

And the next second after confirming Tan Shuchang's whereabouts, the rare treasure of the Jiawu Realm - one of the several volumes of the mountain and river map - moved.

Therefore, when Tan Shuchang just realized that there was a sense of being peeped around him, he saw a picture of strange mountains and rivers suddenly appear in the void around him.

The mountains and rivers are all in ink, but when the ink solidifies from nothingness, colorful figures jump out from the picture of the mountains and rivers.

For a moment, sword energy intertwined like shuttles. One by one, the sword cultivators with profound cultivation, while forming a sword formation, could not help but look at Tan Shuchang from afar with extremely complicated eyes.

Because these sword practitioners are already old.

In other words, they are all the old monks on Tujian Mountain who have reached the level of unity between man and sword, or even the realm of Sword Master of Heaven and Earth!
Like the dead trees of the past.

And they never dreamed that the person who required them to put on such a show was just a young demon cultivator who had only been practicing for four years.

These sword cultivators came from Tujian Mountain.

Tan Shuchang's diary was also passed on to Tu Jianshan. Unlike Dugu Jianyin, Tu Jianshan chose to lead the crowd to kill the demon.

Because what Dugu Jianyin wanted was just a spiritual treasure.

In Dugu Jianyin's opinion, this spiritual treasure is still in the state of not recognizing its master.

Therefore, for Dugu Jianyin, as long as the spiritual treasure, the Chaos Life Pearl, can return to its original place, he can temporarily endure the humiliation of having his sword seal cut off.

But Tu Jianshan can’t do that!

They were already in a difficult situation, especially their chosen son. After suffering setbacks one after another, his spiritual heart inevitably began to have problems.

Especially after the news of Tan Shuchang's "two hundred and nineteen years" of cultivation spread to the mountain, most of the favor from heaven on Long Zhangyuan disappeared!

Although the fate of the child of destiny is still there, his luck is still strong.

But God's favor is weak. No matter how strong your luck is, you will end up making wedding dresses for others.

Even the order of priority is reversed, and other children of destiny appear!

Therefore, they had already invested too much in Tujian Mountain, and there was no way to cut their losses. They could only go all the way. For example, now, they asked the old monks on the mountain to go out, set up a sword formation, and kill the demon cultivator Tan Shuchang.

"The reincarnation of a banished immortal is nothing more than this little brother." An old sword cultivator from Tujian Mountain with white hair and beard spoke first in a deep voice.

The skill that took two hundred and nineteen years of practice to achieve in four years was something they could only look up to.

Because they have practiced for most of their lives, and only with the help of the methods bestowed by their ancestors recently have they been able to make continuous progress, or lock up their own essence, successfully prolong their lifespan, and return to their prime.

Even so, the strongest of them had only practiced for 130 years.

It's not that there's not enough time or resources for cultivation, it's simply a bottleneck limitation that prevents even this person from improving his cultivation skills for another year.

"Are you all from Tujian Mountain?"

Tan Shuchang looked at the sword formation and felt it looked familiar, so he asked again, "May I ask you a question? Is this the Seventy-two Sword Formations of Tujian Mountain?"

In order to kill the black-hearted old man, he thought of this sword formation more than once, so he inquired about it many times and collected a lot of information about this sword formation.

"We are right here from Tujian Mountain, and this is indeed the Seventy-Two Sword Aspects Formation of our Tujian Mountain. Although this formation is often seen in the hands of young disciples within the sect, in fact the upper limit of the power of this sword formation is the closest to the Juexian Sword Formation, because the Seventy-Two Sword Aspects were continuously improved by those who have practiced the Juexian Sword Canon throughout the generations, relying on the Tiangong Treasure Book!" said the old sword cultivator from Tujian Mountain with white hair and beard frankly.

Then, this old sword cultivator continued, "I, Song Wenjian, would like to invite you to go to Tujian Mountain to practice swordsmanship for ten years. Is that possible?"

"Senior, I wonder if I can practice the "Absolute Sword Classic"? " Tan Shuchang asked with a calm smile.

"Of course this is impossible. The "Juexian Sword" has always been practiced only by the head master, and without the permission of the Juexian Sword, you cannot practice this sword technique." Song Wenjian said without hesitation.

"Then what should I learn?" Tan Shuchang asked again.

"Know the sword, forge the sword, serve the sword, understand the sword, comprehend the sword, and hold the sword." Song Wenjian did not answer. This answer was given by another sword cultivator from the Tujian Mountain's generation.

"Oh, you want me to waste ten years of time." Tan Shuchang understood. These six words sounded fancy, but actually had nothing to do with kendo.

Even if there is, it is not suitable for beginners in kendo. At least one has to have mastered kendo and reached the realm of sword master of the world.

But Tan Shuchang couldn't even achieve the unity of himself and sword.

"If you are unwilling to practice the six sword-companion techniques, then you will only die here, just like your master, the black-hearted old man." The sword cultivator from the Tujian Mountain seemed to be a serious person. At this moment, he looked serious and said this in a cold tone.

"You mean mentor?"

When Tan Shuchang heard this, he immediately waved his sleeves.

A figure rolled out, surrounded by colorful flames. Who else could it be but the black-hearted old man who became the spirit of fire?

"Master, these seniors want to see you for something." Tan Shuchang said.

The black-hearted old man was a little confused at first, but after his eyes turned, he was instantly shocked. It turned out that among the dozens of old sword masters present, there were several people he knew.

Moreover, these people had already been famous for a long time before he became famous!
Immediately, the black-hearted old man shouted loudly: "Masters, the life-changing bead has been forcibly taken away by this traitor. Masters, please capture this traitor. I am willing to contribute to the great plan of the righteous path of Tujian Mountain!"

This was when the black-hearted old man saw the familiar sword formation, and the century-old demon thought that he, the traitor, had finally received his retribution!
However, the black-hearted old man overestimated the old sword cultivators of Tujian Mountain, and underestimated the traitor in his heart. Therefore, when he finished speaking, he was not taken away by a few sword lights, but was pressed on the palm of a hand with five slender fingers and white jade.

"Master, I am very happy that you have such a righteous heart. After all, disciples like me also have something to pursue. But I am very unhappy when you speak like this." Tan Shuchang's tone was calm, with a slight smile on his face, but a blood-red flame spread from his palm.

Then, the black-hearted old man, who originally had five kinds of fire and five colors, suddenly had a sixth color in his body. With the appearance of this sixth color, the black-hearted old man seemed to be burning inside and struggled in great pain.

"Tan Shuchang! Quickly let go of that fire spirit! No, it's your master!"

"Killing a master is a great sin in the world of immortal cultivation. You can't make the same mistake over and over again!"

These were several sword cultivators from the Tujian Mountain's ancient generations. After recognizing the black-hearted old man's true identity, they couldn't help but shout at him.

"Please stop making so much noise, seniors! When I am doing something, please keep quiet." Tan Shuchang clapped his hands again, and in an instant the void collapsed, the vital energy of heaven and earth rolled back, condensing into a huge vital energy palm.

The Great Handprint of the Demonic Realm!
The power of four hundred and sixty years of practice is added on top of it!
At this moment, it was as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart, the void was shaking endlessly, and the huge Seventy-two Sword Formation could not even hold out for a few breaths and was directly shattered.

Most of the old monks from Tujian Mountain who were maintaining the sword formation were killed or injured when the sword formation was broken.

This magical power, which simply relies on overpowering others with one's spiritual practice, has become so powerful, after gaining the power of four hundred and sixty years of practice, that it is almost as powerful as a blow from a spiritual treasure.

Figures fell one after another, each of them was seriously injured, and these were all those who brought life-saving treasures. As for those who didn't bring any, they had already been reduced to ashes under that palm.

In the past, one or two life-saving treasures were enough to render Tan Shuchang helpless, but now, even with the life-saving treasures, he would still be seriously injured and dying!

It seemed as if dumplings were falling from the sky, and the ink-and-wash shadows of the mountains and rivers were about to condense.

This means that the Mountain and River Map is going to be activated again to bring people back.

But this is naturally impossible.

Because Tan Shuchang controlled the vitality of heaven and earth, and drew a large number of virtual images of mountains and rivers, which constantly interfered with the virtual image of ink and water. In the end, the old generation of sword cultivators of Tujian Mountain, who were originally seriously injured and dying, all fell to death.

Such a cowardly death naturally made the ink-and-wash phantom feel something, so a roar came from afar: "Tan Shuchang!!!"

Then, the ink shadow faded completely.

Turned into nothingness.

This means that the other party has given up activating the Map of Mountains and Rivers.

"If someone kills someone, he will be killed. Since these dozens of seniors came with the intention of killing someone, how can they escape unscathed? If you have the intention of killing someone, you must be prepared to be killed."

Tan Shuchang said in a gentle tone.

Then, he glanced at the black-hearted old man who was now mentally depressed, and asked, "Master, do you understand this principle?"

How could the black-hearted old man answer at this time? He was just a treasure of heaven and earth, not a real living being. Tan Shuchang's bloody magic fire almost cut off most of his spirituality.

"Master, since you didn't answer, I think you understand. That's good. I'll use you to refine the weapon later." Tan Shuchang nodded and put away the fire spirit.

Although he doesn't know how to refine weapons, it doesn't matter, he can just learn.

No one is born with the ability.

Learn slowly. It doesn’t matter if you have poor aptitude. The worst that can happen is that you will fail a few more times.

Then, Tan Shuchang collected the spoils.

As expected, there were another bunch of swords, and without exception, they were all top-grade flying swords at the level of spiritual magic tools.

For those who are not from Tujian Mountain and do not know the rituals, these flying swords are only useful for looking good. But fortunately, in addition to these top-grade flying swords, there are also some other things.

There was no Shangxuan Seal this time, but it was not because these old sword practitioners had no habit of bringing money when going out, but because under Tan Shuchang's violent palm, all the Shangxuan Seals were reduced to ashes.

But he didn't care about this useless paper. After all, he only needed a letter. Now in the Jiawu Realm, no one dared not to give him money.

However, while searching the corpse as usual, Tan Shuchang made another unexpected discovery.

Before Ku Mu left, he had talked to Tan Shuchang in the blood pool about how he was controlled by the ghost-suppression technique. But the ancestors of Tujian Mountain who came this time were all full of vitality, so Tan Shuchang thought that these ancestors of sword cultivators were different from Ku Mu.

But now it seems that they are basically the same.

Because these corpses decay very quickly, they look a bit like the corpse of the black-hearted old man who was attacked and killed by ghosts.

Although the Demon Realm Handprint has the word "demon" in it, it is actually the purest force attack. It is completely about suppressing others with force. For those who are weaker than Tan Shuchang in cultivation, facing this palm, it seems as if the sky and the earth are collapsing.

But as long as one's cultivation level is similar to Tan Shuchang's, or even higher, then this palm will be of no use to the opponent.

Therefore, such a powerful attack with so many flaws would not carry such a "corrupting" power at all.

"According to Senior Ku Mu, he should have been affected by the master's bestowal of the Dharma, so these people should also be..." As he was thinking about this, Tan Shuchang suddenly looked at a place with some surprise.

Because another corpse has turned into a zombie.

To be precise, it was a small pool of meat paste that was transforming in a strange way.

Wisps of black air that were invisible to the naked eye were coming out of it, and then a very flat old man was about to get out of it. This old man looked familiar, he looked like Song Wenjian.

However, before the pile of meat paste could completely transform into something weird, two ghost messengers appeared.

The wind was howling, and there were two blurry light black figures in it.

Just like the last time, one of the ghost messengers stretched out a finger and gestured to Tan Shuchang, asking Tan Shuchang if he could give him a piece of bamboo slip as a token of his good deeds.

Tan Shuchang saw that it was a ghost, so he nodded gently.

The transaction was completed quickly.

However, as he watched the two ghost messengers leave, a blood-colored sword energy silently penetrated into the body of one of the ghost messengers.

It was that green ghost sword energy! Tan Shuchang decided to make a big investment this time.

(End of this chapter)