I'm a demon cultivator

Chapter 193 I don't believe that the useful blood demon is so useless

"You guy, are you going to stop practicing after you get the second certificate?" Dong Dong, who had made little progress after practicing hard for more than a month, couldn't help but look strange when he was called out by Tan Shuchang again.

"Practice? Isn't this how I practiced in the past?" Tan Shuchang asked in confusion.

He felt that there was no change in his way of cultivation!
In essence, isn't it always about hard work and upgrading?
Dong Dong had a wooden face and rolled her eyes at Tan Shuchang's words. In the past, this demon cultivator would disappear for several months at any time, and when he appeared again, his cultivation level would definitely increase greatly.

The longest time was when I disappeared for almost a year.

It’s not like now, where it only happens once a month or so.

However, before she could finish her words, Dong Dong held them back because a unique precious medicine was handed to her.

This is a small emerald green grass that looks like a flying sword.

The grass leaves were not lush, there were only eight of them, of varying lengths. However, as soon as this blade of grass appeared, the little girl felt that her sword realm had a long-lost sense of looseness.

"What is this?" Dong Dong naturally didn't recognize this kind of precious medicine. It was something that had never existed in Cangsu Heaven before, not to mention that Cangsu Heaven only had spiritual medicines.

There may have been precious medicines in the past, because there are some descriptions in ancient books, calling them amazing medicines, the ultimate creation. But now they are probably gone.

Most people who practice spiritual cultivation are no different from locusts.

"This is sword grass. It can allow you to transcend the realm of sword heart and universe and take a step further in the way of swordsmanship." Tan Shuchang introduced in a gentle voice.

He had intended to take it himself.

Later, as he saw that his alchemy skills were improving day by day, he planned to refine an elixir and then share it with the little girl.

However, after getting the Dandao puppet, Tan Shuchang changed his mind again.

Because it doesn't matter to him if he doesn't practice kendo.

Although many powerful magical powers in the Four Heavenly Pillars are related to swordsmanship, once his cultivation level improves and he has deduced the complete version of the sixth, seventh, eighth, and even ninth and tenth volumes of the "Du'e Immortal Scripture", his "Du'e Immortal Scripture" will not necessarily be weaker than those powerful swordsmanship.

After spending some time in that "inferior" alchemy circle, Tan Shuchang also learned a lot about some of the iconic magical powers of the Four Pillars Land.

For example, the "Four Destruction Sword Art" passed down from the Taoist ancestor.

For example, after listening to the Taoist ancestor's preaching, the Immortal Zi Jin created a kind of sword-wielding magical power, which has a power similar to the astrology magical power.

"Are there other realms above the Sword Heart Universe?" Dong Dong did not take it immediately. The little girl was looking up at Tan Shuchang.

Although she had a blank expression on her face, her heart was certainly not the same as what she looked on the surface.

She didn't know what kind of rare treasure this sword grass was, because it was the first time she had heard of it. However, from the effects of this sword grass, it can be seen that this kind of rare treasure is definitely rare in the world.

It belongs to the level of immortal treasures.

And this demon cultivator just gave her such an immortal treasure?
"Yes, the Taoist ancestor preached that regarding the way of the sword, this world only talked about the Sword Heart Universe. And above the Sword Heart Universe, there are two major realms, the Ancient Sword Fairyland and the Sword-Seeing Preaching..." Tan Shuchang told the little girl everything he knew.

Then he motioned for the little girl to open her mouth.

"Just swallow it directly." He said at the same time.

Dong Dong opened his mouth obediently.

Then, this precious medicine, which was destined to be of great use in the Four Pillars of Heaven, was eaten by the little girl.

As soon as the sword grass entered the body, Dong Dong's sword blessing instantly resonated with it.

In just a moment, things like sword energy that looked like swimming fish emerged from the body of this little girl. I say "like sword energy" because these fish-like things had a wonderful artistic conception, like sword energy but not really sword energy, as if they were explaining the way of the sword.

The next second, these fish-like and sword-like creatures disappeared.

Because they have all been transformed into immortality.

It was also at this moment that Dong Dong finally felt the opportunity to achieve immortality, so the little girl said something to Tan Shuchang with a wooden face, and went back to the cave with joy.

Because her cultivation skills are still a little insufficient.

Need to practice harder!
She was undoubtedly the person with the most experience in achieving immortality in the Cangsu Heaven. Because she had acquired all of Tan Shuchang's experience in achieving immortality.

Seeing the little girl returning to her family's upper cultivation cave, Tan Shuchang went to find Yi Qingqing and gave her the refined Rooster Mountain Sea Beast.

This is the Rooster Mountain Sea Beast. No matter what, it is qualified to occupy a place in this Cangsu Heaven. Moreover, because it once lived in a place where a True Immortal cultivated and listened to the True Immortal's teachings several times, this rooster's extensive knowledge and memory are not necessarily worse than some of the direct descendants of the aristocratic families in the Four Pillars of Heaven.

Then, Tan Shuchang took out paper and ink, preparing to write his last diary entry in the Canopus.

Because if he still couldn't lure out the white hand, Tan Shuchang would give up. If he did it more times, it would seem deliberate.

After all, many people knew that he liked to write a diary, but he always wrote in the same place, so it was inevitable that there were some subtleties. And the mysterious True Immortal Senior "A Lu" knew that he could easily travel back and forth between the Four Heavenly Pillars and the Cangsu Heaven.

Since you can go to the four celestial pillars, why do you always write about Cangsu?

Although this kind of thing is not worthy of doubt in the eyes of most people, who knows what this old guy is thinking?

……

Tan Shuchang has been practicing for eight years. February, twenty-first.

There is nothing much to write today, I mainly want to write about what happened yesterday.

I visited Baizhi Mountain.

Out of caution as a disciple of the Saint Sect, I concealed my identity and went to Baizhi Mountain. After discovering that there was only one second-level cultivator who had achieved the Dao, I went down the mountain again.

After all, it is not polite to go up the mountain like this.

However, I came here with proper manners, but the alchemists in Baizhi Mountain are extremely arrogant.

Especially the two who claimed to be from the Xizi Immortal Clan, they seemed to treat them as my masters. One of them, unable to withstand the influence of my demon species, wanted to use a method called immortality on me.

This immortal's method is truly miraculous, it can actually directly draw down the power of the Heavenly God, and the power of the Heavenly God is not chaotic and loose, but presents a quasi-regular form.

However, although this kind of immortal life method is mysterious, the person who uses it is really not good enough. He was the one who died the fastest among those who attacked me.

Unfortunately, I don't know his name, otherwise it should be mentioned here.

Afterwards, another member of the Immortal Clan was not sad at all because of the death of his fellow tribesman. Instead, he was unusually calm. He just asked me whether what I did was in accordance with the etiquette I mentioned.
This is a good question.

But I am a disciple of the Holy One.

And among the disciples of the Holy Saint, how many are not fickle?

……

I finished the diary very quickly since there wasn't much content.

Then, Tan Shuchang was very sorry to leave, because the white hand did not appear, and the mysterious immortal senior "A Lu" did not appear either.

The latter is normal. But the former makes Tan Shuchang puzzled, because he thinks he is very diligent in writing his diary.

At this time in the past, the white hand would have come to "take" it, so why was it so lazy this time?

Could it be that he was finally punished by God?

"If this is the case, then the law of nature is clear." Tan Shuchang couldn't help but say so, although he had said that he didn't feel much about his diary being stolen.

But...the demon cultivators are fickle like this.

While this thought was coming to his mind, Tan Shuchang was also communicating the law of greed.

The law of greed will naturally not reject Tan Shuchang.

However, the law of greed is special after all, so the moment it responded to Tan Shuchang, some fluctuations were emitted, causing Tan Shuchang's thoughts of criticizing Su Bai's palm to be sensed by a certain existence.

And this being is naturally the owner of the white hand.

That is itself.

After all, Tan Shuchang's thought was directly mentioned to this person, so it would naturally be sensed by this person.

So, at this moment, Young Master Jian, who was concentrating on his training, did not notice that his spiritual treasure slowly came out again.

Then a white hand stretched out and raised the middle finger in a certain direction.

Then, the white hand gently grabbed.

Suddenly, shadows of diaries appeared. They were the recent diaries written by a capricious demon cultivator.

The white hand quickly locked onto one of the diaries.

At the same time, in the spiritual realm near the South Gate Pillar of the Four Heavenly Pillars, a large flake of "diary rain" suddenly fell from the sky above a sacred mountain called Baizhi Mountain.

The number of these diaries is neither too many nor too few.

Just enough for every monk on Baizhi Mountain to have one copy.

These cultivators couldn't help but look over, and then they saw a slightly subtle raise of his head - Tan Shuchang had been practicing for eight years.

Then not long after, an angry voice rang out: "You lowly person, you are looking for death!"

This person was naturally written into the diary, but because I don't know his name, I didn't write down the actual name of the person involved. But it doesn't matter if I don't write it down, anyway, I wrote Ming Zhishan, so it's easy to tell who it is.

……

On Tiangui Ridge, the scene was still like the division of yin and yang. From the sky, it was desolate and silent, but after falling down, it was like a ghostland atmosphere.

Tan Shuchang first looked at the communication talisman he left behind, but there was no movement.

But this is normal and the time is short.

However, the yin energy on Tiangui Ridge is far more intense than before, and it is not the yin energy of the Yin God on Tiangui Ridge that Tan Shuchang is familiar with.

At this time, the sound of opera came from far away.

"I once sighed that the old lovesickness was the most painful and tormenting. I once felt that spring went and autumn came, flowers bloomed and withered, and I picked up the same flower again, but I didn't see the person standing here with me..."

A graceful figure with many hands and feet appeared, with eyes and mouth covered with robes on the hands and feet.

"My fellow Taoist is still as love-minded as ever." Tan Shuchang couldn't help but smile when he saw this Yin God.

"It's better than a heartless Taoist friend." The Yin God responded softly, but although the tone was soft, it was obvious that he was not happy about what Tan Shuchang said.

"If you don't feel emotions, you are heartless?" Tan Shuchang was surprised to hear this.

"What you are cultivating, fellow Daoist, is the way of ruthlessness. I feel this very clearly." As the Yin God said this, his eyes all revealed a meaningful look.

"Daoyou said it is the way of ruthlessness, so it is the way of ruthlessness. I just don't know why you came here?" Tan Shuchang asked the Yin God.

Because he was ready to take action.

"Fellow Daoist, you are more like a Yin God than me." The Yin God couldn't help but say so. He naturally discovered that Tan Shuchang's Qi was locked on him.

So, He immediately said: "The reason why the Yin energy on Tiangui Ridge has become thicker is that a fairy came last night."

"Immortals?"

Tan Shuchang was surprised when he heard this. The so-called immortal power was very mysterious, but after all, it was a thing from the mortal world. How could it produce such a negative energy?
"It seems that fellow Daoist knows nothing about the immortal race." The Yin God was surprised.

"I really don't know. I just heard about it yesterday." Tan Shuchang admitted.

"Could you please tell us what happened yesterday, fellow Taoist? After all, no one has dared to kill people from the immortal clan for many years, so I am really curious." said the Yin God.

"The strength of the immortals doesn't seem to be strong." Tan Shuchang said somewhat euphemistically. At the same time, he was questioning why no one dared to kill such a weak immortal?

It’s hard to say anything else, but are all the magic in this world so useless?

Although the magic way has been useless for a while, it is impossible that it was like this when the Cangsu Heaven was still called Jiawu Realm, and it is still like this in the land of the four pillars, right?

In this place of four pillars, there exists the Nether Spring Blood Demon!

The blood demon is so powerful, doesn't he dare to kill the so-called immortals?
Therefore, Tan Shuchang couldn't help but question this.

He couldn't believe that the Nether Spring Blood Demon, which was so useful, could be so useless!
"Fellow Daoist, you only know one side of the story about the immortals. The strength of the immortals is never the same as when they are alive. When someone kills an immortal, the immortal will come back to claim his life that night, and when the day breaks, the immortal will be resurrected. Even if his body is destroyed, he can still come back to life. And every time an immortal dies, the strength he can show after the next death will be even higher. Over time, naturally no one wants to kill the immortals."

The Yin spirit explained it to Tan Shuchang, and then those pairs of eyes looked at Tan Shuchang.

This is to hear a story.

"Please go back, fellow Taoist!" Tan Shuchang simply crossed the river and destroyed the bridge.

"Fellow Daoist, don't you want to know the specific information about the immortal who came last night?" the Yin God asked proactively.

"Tan is all ears."

Tan Shuchang said this immediately.

"No, I want to listen to you first. After you have finished speaking, I will talk to you." The Yin God still said so.

Upon hearing this, Tan Shuchang immediately said, "Forget it then. Tan's curiosity is actually not that strong."

Because he felt that this evil spirit also wanted to destroy the bridge after crossing it.

The disciples of the Holy Communion need to be careful in what they do.

(End of this chapter)