I'm a demon cultivator

Chapter 149 The devil cultivator is really fickle!

The weather is favorable, the history is peaceful, the mountains and rivers are melodious, and all things return home.

This is the general outline of "Explanation of the Sutra of Good Weather and Good Harvest".

At the moment of the lotus platform, Tan Shuchang also fully comprehended this technique. For a moment, the power of the God of War that he had condensed in the starry sky and the world flowed out.

In an instant, blood waves suddenly rolled in the seemingly endless blood pool, and as the mist rose, a very mysterious but absurd scene appeared.

All I saw were fields of golden-red millet, flourishing in the surging blood waves.

However, the roots of these millets were above the blood pool, while the branches and leaves grew downwards. In addition, there were two very ordinary dogs, with their four feet on the blood pool and their backs facing downwards.

However, despite being upside down, the two local dogs did not feel uncomfortable at all in this upside-down grain field. Instead, they ran back and forth with great joy, stirring up the golden-red millet grains, and a Tai Chi-like pattern appeared.

This is the "God of Mountains and Rivers" condensed by Tan Shuchang by borrowing the power of the Canna celestial being and gathering the rules of the blood pool's vital energy.

He is both the "mountain god" and the "water god".

It is called Shigu Township.

Looking at this scene, Tan Shuchang couldn't help but reveal a bit of inquiry in his eyes. Because the "God of Mountains and Rivers" cultivated from the "Explanation of the Scripture of Good Weather" itself reflects the rules of heaven and earth.

Grains growing backwards... Tan Shuchang suddenly thought of the Sleeping Fairy Dream Stone and the words he had said like a madman at that time.

He wanted to know the reason at that time, but was warned by the Sleeping Fairy Dream Stone that if he didn't want to become like her in the end, it would be better not to ask about it.

So, after careful consideration, Tan Shuchang gave up the idea of ​​releasing the Sleeping Fairy Dream Stone and then asking it.

Because no matter what, the Sleeping Immortal Dream Stone was originally a part of the Dream Immortal who had achieved the three-certificate ascension.

It is the transformation of the dream immortal that he left in this Jiawu world!
"At least two certificates will do!"

Then, Tan Shuchang changed his mind again and asked Xuelang to take pictures of the souls of the last three ancestors of Luojia Mountain.

He was preparing to practice "Contemplating the Sutra of Transmutation and Freedom and Obtaining the Fifth Dharma Door".

This method is different from that method. It requires practicing this method to a certain level and cultivating a life spring similar to the Fountain of Immortality before it can seize the physique of a strong person.

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Just when Tan Shuchang was turning the two souls of the Luojia Mountain ancestors into nourishment for his own "Explanation of the Wind and Rain Sutra", under the Yuanshi Heaven where the True Immortals live, in the vast and boundless Four Heavenly Pillars that seemed like the land before the creation of the universe, on a not-so-conspicuous but also full of spiritual energy mountain, two figures who were comprehending the Dharma suddenly vomited golden-red blood, and the hard-won Disha Dharma energy was instantly shattered.

The two figures are three-certificate cultivators, who have exerted their true power within their domain of law, evolving their way to immortality, and then recording all traces of their past on them.

If a cultivator reaches this point, then as long as he is willing to practice diligently, he will eventually have a chance to become a true immortal of the Earthly Evil Orthodox Law. Because the collection of all past traces is a blessing from the immortal way to the cultivators who have reached this point.

However, few practitioners make good use of this blessing.

More monks regard this as a way to avoid enemies, as well as a shortcut to being attacked or cursed.

And after this operation, naturally, traces of oneself will reappear in this world.

Although doing so would not affect one's own practice, the original position of Disha Zhengfa Zhenxian would also change from a guaranteed chance to a probabilistic chance of becoming an immortal.

At this moment, the two figures vomiting blood on this inconspicuous mountain were none other than the two ancestors of Luojia Mountain.

The reason why these two people suddenly vomited immortal blood was because their split souls were transformed into the power of a lotus platform by Mr. Tan.

The reason why Tan Shuchang felt that the clone of the founder of Luojia Mountain had a good foundation was that it was the split soul of these two people.

What is a split soul? It is a part of one's own soul.

Even though the founder of the Sword Temple ranks in the second echelon among the ancestors who ascended to the Five Realms, he is just a wisp of consciousness. How can it be compared with a fragment of someone else's soul!

However, because of this, the dissipation of the split soul will directly affect the main body.

After all, in essence, this is that one's own soul has suddenly been attacked, causing part of the soul to disappear.

The two Luojia Mountain ancestors, whose vitality was seriously injured, suddenly looked confused. After crossing the boundary, they were simply unable to sense the movements of the split soul at all times.

But at this time they could not care about anything else, and hurriedly took out the elixir they had obtained with great difficulty. After swallowing it, they began to use the power of the elixir to stabilize their injuries.

After all, the elixir was too mysterious, so it helped the two men recover from their injuries.

And the injury is gradually stabilizing.

As long as these two people do not frequently use their magic power to fight with others and practice Taoism in peace, then these soul and body injuries can be completely recovered.

However, the inexplicable loss of an elixir also made the two ancestors of Luojia Mountain very angry.

"Who plotted against us?" a Luojia Mountain ancestor couldn't help but ask.

"How should I know? However, the only one who has had disputes with us and made enemies with us recently is Zen Master Wuling of Wuling Mountain. This thief bald relied on his elder sister who married into the Eight Dragon Palace and acted more and more unscrupulously. Maybe he even wanted to curse and kill you and me." Another ancestor of Luojia Mountain said with a gloomy face.

"If it really is this beast, we have to wait until we gain access to the fifth realm of immortality and become immortals before we can cause trouble for him!" The founder of Luojia Mountain who spoke first said inwardly with hatred.

Because the Eight Dragon Palaces were extremely powerful, especially the real dragon that was conferred there, who was famous for protecting his subordinates. If they had a conflict with Zen Master Wu Ling, the thief would definitely be able to find help from the masters of the Dragon Palace if he went to the Eight Dragon Palaces for help.

This fact can be said to have made countless people love and hate the Eight Dragon Palaces, and they are scrambling to become their disciples.

Even the two ancestors of Luojia Mountain had the same mentality.

In the Jiawu Realm, they were the ancestors of a region, three-certificate masters, who could change the situation with just a wave of their hands. But in this land of the Four Pillars, three-certificate cultivators were still masters, but they were masters who could only protect themselves.

The gap between the two is quite huge.

Just as the two ancestors of Luojia Mountain were discussing, four figures came walking on the clouds.

When the two saw the four figures, they were stunned for a moment, because these four figures were exactly their fellow disciples. They were also three-certificate cultivators, but unlike them, these four had recently found a job and were expected to obtain a place in the heavenly realm, so they should not be here at this time.

After all, they have all sent down their souls to deal with the immortal fate in the Jiawu Realm.

As soon as the four figures arrived, they asked, "Two senior brothers, have your souls been damaged?"

Hearing this, no matter how slow the two Luojia Mountain ancestors were to react, they immediately realized: "Your souls are also damaged? Oh no, something happened to our souls in the Jiawu Realm!"

They were separated by a realm and their strength was limited, so they had no way of knowing the details of the clones. After all, the clones they created were different from those of the Sword Temple.

The ones they chose were only the disciples of Luojia Mountain who had good luck in the Jiawu Realm. As for the clone body of Jian Miao, he was originally a transparent person who had been in the Jiawu Realm for three hundred years. He was both favored and rejected by heaven.

"Who could destroy our clones and souls together?" After realizing this, the Luojia Mountain ancestors found it incredible. Because they also had three certificates, they all knew how difficult it was for the real body to return to the A-5 realm.

But if it wasn't for the clone, even if the opponent also surrounded and killed it with clones, the split soul would not be unable to transmit any information back.

"Before the clones of several senior brothers encountered accidents, it happened to be when I was looking for a body to descend into. It is most likely related to this matter." The only female three-certificate cultivator among the four figures spoke.

A total of seven ancestors ascended to heaven from Luojia Mountain in those days, five men and two women. One woman was the second senior sister, and the other was the youngest junior sister.

Not long after the second senior sister ascended to heaven, she got the chance to walk in the heavenly palace.

Then I lost contact with them.

At this moment, hearing their junior sister say this, the other five people immediately understood.

However, even though they understood, the five people still couldn't believe it. After all, that was their soul! Killing them was fine, but their soul couldn't even transmit the information back!
"Is there anyone with such means in the Jiawu Realm?"

"Could it be that Tan Shuchang?"

After thinking about it, the Luojia Mountain ancestors found a person they didn't care much about. Although Tan Shuchang was able to prove immortality under the premise of the suppression of the will of the A-5 world, it did surprise the Luojia Mountain ancestors, but it was just a surprise.

After all, they already have three certificates.

The three certificates and the one certificate seem to be in the same realm, but the gap between them is so huge that it is completely unimaginable. They can easily kill any one certificate immortal, even if his combat power is overwhelming.

Unless the other party has an extraordinary magical weapon!

However, at this time, these ancestors of Luojia Mountain inevitably thought of Tan Shuchang. After all, he was the strongest person in the current Jiawu Realm.

"Contact Luojia Mountain again. If this is really the boy, we will skin him alive the day we return!" said the founder of Luojia Mountain with hatred.

The other Luojia Mountain ancestors nodded one after another. After all, this boy caused them to lose an elixir!
They searched for a hundred years to find enough boys and girls born on the yin days and years of the yin months, and then exchanged them for the elixir from the Ji Yin Immortal!

Originally, they were planning to keep it to replenish their own Earthly Evils when they obtained the Immortal Status!
However, when the founder of Luojia Mountain was about to contact Luojia Mountain again, he was shocked to find that no matter how he contacted, Luojia Mountain in the Jiawu Realm did not respond.

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“Although the name of this Dharma Gate Five does not sound impressive at all and is quite simple, this Dharma Gate is truly incredible.” At this time, Tan Shuchang, with the help of the three souls of the founder of Luojia Mountain, successfully cultivated the “Dharma Gate Five by Comprehending the Sutra of Transmutation and Freedom”.

At this moment, a tiny spring of clear water was born in Tan Shuchang's body, at the point where the breath of life was balanced.

This clear spring is not even as big as the nail of a little finger, but the breath of life flowing from it is endless.

If the original Tan Shuchang had an almost endless lifespan because of the cyclical balance, then the fountain of life cultivated through "Comprehension of the Sutra of Transmutation and Freedom and Obtaining the Fifth Dharma" would make Tan Shuchang never grow old again.

At this point, he can be considered truly immortal!

"After five years of practice, I finally tasted the power of immortals." Tan Shuchang really wanted to write a diary, but when he thought of that white hand, he had to suppress the impulse in his heart.

The hand that had previously spread his diary all over the world, if he had not already been famous throughout the five realms, there would have been many cultivators who would have wanted to kill him.

After all, the treasured secret method, the skill that he had finally obtained, had a layer of his diary printed on it. Although it did not affect his comprehension, it did affect his reading to some extent.

As for other places where diaries were printed, they are too numerous to count.

But then he thought, if he didn't write it, wouldn't the white hand not appear? If that happened, how could he take revenge? After all, he hadn't even found any records about the origin of the white hand.

So, after hesitating for a while, Tan Shuchang started writing.

I won’t take the record-keeping device this time.

He used simple paper to take notes.

It can't be defended anyway, and the purpose is to lure out the white hand, so I won't spend too much time on it.

It has been twenty years since Tan Shuchang traveled through time. Since he started to study at a young age, the eldest lady of the Tan family required him to write every day, so Tan Shuchang actually developed a good handwriting.

He cannot be called a great calligrapher, but basically everyone will find his words pleasing to the eye.

At this time, Tan Shuchang wrote:

Tan Shuchang practiced for five years, October, twenty-fifth.

Since I first met my mentor, the Black Heart Elder, at the age of fifteen, and followed him to the Black Heart Mountain to practice, I have finally achieved immortality today. I would like to express my deepest gratitude to my mentor.

I think if my teacher is still in heaven, he would be relieved.

After all, even if he is given another hundred years, he won't be able to develop even one tenth of my abilities.

When I thought of this, I couldn't help but think of my second senior brother, and I regretted again that I was not able to destroy him to ashes at that time.

The devil cultivator is indeed fickle.

He clearly wanted to kill me, but he was hesitant to do it.

I have to observe etiquette and not take the first step!

Having written this, Tan Shuchang felt that the diary was almost finished, so he blew on it to let the ink dry, then folded it up and put it in his sleeve.

Then, Tan Shuchang set off for Guanghan Prefecture.

The purpose of this trip was to collect several bodies of the Nine-Aperture Martial Demons and to visit Jinglong Cave Heaven. Fortunately, with the generous support of the Sword Temple, Tan Shuchang, who had been poor for many years, was now wealthy and had no shortage of gifts for visiting.

As the clouds and mist changed, Tan Shuchang's figure had already arrived at the Peach Blossom Wonderland in Guanghan Prefecture, because according to the information obtained in Luojia Mountain, there were two smaller Nine-Aperture Martial Demon bodies in the hands of two demon cultivators in this Peach Blossom Wonderland.

He was prepared to appeal to their emotions and reason.

But at this time, the diary that had been put into Tan Shuchang's sleeve suddenly disappeared from Tan Shuchang's sleeve. Tan Shuchang naturally had no idea about it.

And this was not because ordinary paper was used to write the diary this time, because it was the white hand that made the move, and this white hand was not as casual as before. After discovering that Tan Shuchang could often interfere with it, this time this white hand restrained itself a lot.

As for how restrained?

Anyway, even if Tan Shuchang was watching it in person, he would most likely not be able to discover what this white hand was doing.

I can only say that when something is too boring, it is really boring.

(End of this chapter)