Walking alone with a sword, slaying ghosts and gods

Chapter 306: The Magical Method of Combining Immortals and Gods, the Western Demon Lord Lectures on the Sutra

Tongxuan World is a very important part of the spiritual field of the twenty-four demon gods. This is just a guess, but it should be so.

The time for harvest is getting closer and closer, and it could be a few years earlier or later.

The strategy of three heroes and two clouds, on the one hand, is to develop the power of this world and deduce the Taoism of this world, and on the other hand, it is also to delay the harvest of the twenty-four demon gods. Similar to the nine ears of good harvest being a good omen for the world, most spiritual plant husbands will not harvest when the crops are growing vigorously, because they also want more harvests.

As for the Great Samsara Gangsha Hezhen Formation, it is the last resort. Although Master Huang Longzi said that he would fight to the death, Lu Cheng knew that it would be useless to fight with his head.

The twenty-four demon gods are also divided into upper, middle and lower ranks. There are Emperor Shengyang of Dongyang and Taoist Lord Kong Ji of the Five Elements. The two of them used the innate energy born from the battle between the Chiyang and Qingming worlds and the destruction of the two worlds to trace back their own bloodlines. They are also the top powers among the seventh-level primordial spirit ancestors and no one dares to offend them.

Just like the world destroyed by alien demons that Lu Cheng saw when he crossed the void, a smaller world with incomplete heavenly laws can be destroyed by the primordial spirit or even the Nascent Soul cultivator.

A dozen Nascent Souls want to compete with this kind of demon god relying only on a sixth-level formation at best. There is no other way but death.

That’s why Master Huang Longzi said, “…let’s bet whether those beings look down on us enough.”

In the magnificent magic palace of the Western Demon Cult.

"My husband, you have to make the decision for me."

Today, Xue Yuzhen is wearing a long dress with simple sleeves, decorated with ripple patterns and covered with black gauze, which is extremely beautiful.

The collar of her shirt was slightly low, revealing a little bit of her white chest, and underneath was a light pink blouse. At this moment, Yingying bowed down, tears welling up in her eyelashes, her hair slightly messy, making people feel pity for her.

Because of worrying about Yun Linger's safety over the years, she looked a little haggard, but that kind of expression made people even more angry.

The reason why Lu Cheng was pounced on by Xue Yuzhen back then was because this woman was truly a stunning beauty. Her breasts were as big as a pillow, as soft as cotton, her waist was so slender that it was breathtaking, and her curves were like mountains and hills.

"Okay, get up. With me here, are you still worried that I won't take care of Ling'er? The disaster and luck help each other. Considering her talent, Master is also helping her."

"I dare not blame my master, but mother and daughter are connected by heart. I know how lazy Ling'er is. Now I hear that she has had many adventures and her Taoism and magical powers have improved by leaps and bounds. The more this happens, the more afraid I am. I do not ask for immortality, but I only ask that I can stay by my husband's side with my daughter, serve him day and night, and take care of your daily life and food and clothing."

"Then there is still resentment."

Taoist Lu Cheng wanted to move aside, but at this time Xue Yuzhen rushed forward and hugged the Taoist's thighs, pressing lightly, and infinite charm surged in them.

What's even more amazing is the pitiful and timid look, the appearance of being at the mercy of men, which is truly a blessing in bed that men cannot resist!
"You."

Lu Cheng couldn't bear the sight of Xue Yuzhen wanting to be abused, so he bent down and picked her up.

Inside the devil's palace, people are flattering each other, white jade is made into a human, and the scene is full of spring.

Of the five servants of Lu Cheng back then, Xue Yuzhen, Lin Wanrong, Rong Jiaoer, Zhou Qingyun, and Fang Shiman, except for Xue Yuzhen who was imprisoned in the Demon Palace because of his daughter Yun Linger, the other four all held important positions in the Western Demon Cult and held great power.

After all, among the five maids, only Xue Yuzhen is Lu Cheng's concubine, and the others all have their own talents.

Now that Lu Cheng has returned, the Western Demon Cult's Grand Elder, True Monarch Huang Longzi, has to busy himself with the matter of finding True Monarch Qingxuan for divination, as well as the matter of the alchemy maniac Huo Xiu.

The authority of the Western Demon Cult almost naturally passed to Lu Cheng. Although, Lu Cheng had no interest in this.

Monks cultivate the Dharma, obtain wealth, companions and land, and manage their sects because by doing so they can almost fully gather these four essentials, and not for the sake of these four essentials themselves.

Therefore, Lu Cheng spent most of his time in the secret room taking elixirs and practicing magic. If he were in the mortal world, he might be sidelined, but in the world of immortals, most cultivators did not have such a strong ambition for power.

After all, even if you have enormous power and everyone obeys your orders, it will be useless when your life is over and you are reduced to dust and grass.

On top of Lingshan Mountain, the Demon Palace is majestic and magnificent.

Deep inside the Central Demon Palace, inside a secret room, the walls of the room were engraved with obscure graphics and texts. Each picture seemed to contain the mysteries of heaven and earth. Inspirations flowed on the walls like living things, flashing a faint light.

Lu Cheng had a solemn expression on his face as he sat cross-legged on a cushion, concentrating his attention. He was wearing a loose grey Taoist robe, with his back to the dim light in the secret room, his hands forming a mysterious seal at his dantian in his lower abdomen.

The air is filled with a faint fragrance, which seems to purify the soul and make people calm.

Lu Cheng's breathing gradually became deep and regular, and there seemed to be electric currents of various colors flowing through his body. As his practice deepened, the three elements of essence, energy and spirit seemed to be blending fiercely in his body, searching for harmony and unity with each other.

Essence, Qi and Spirit, the three parts return to their origin.

As time went by, the flow of spiritual energy in the secret room intensified, and the surrounding pictures and texts seemed to be touched by his thoughts and began to vibrate slightly, making tiny sounds, like ancient Taoist sounds echoing in the secret room.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and all sounds, lights, shadows, and breath were focused on Taoist Lu Cheng, or rather, his body.

"Three points...Return to the origin!"

The light diffused and filled the room. Lu Cheng's entire body floated in the air. Waves of obscure mist circulated and gathered around him.

"go with!"

Finally, as Lu Cheng put his fingers together like a sword and waved them towards the sky, a sharp rainbow of light that gathered all his thoughts, magic power, and swordsmanship broke through the sky and pierced straight into the clouds in the sky, stirring up the world and causing a sudden change in the situation.

"Ah!"

Following a long roar, the Taoist's body suddenly burst into dazzling golden light. The light was strong and pure, making the surrounding graphics and figures more vivid.

Taoist Lu Cheng's aura changed drastically at this moment, like a sharp divine sword coming out of the world, the impact of his aura shook the entire secret room.

As time went by, Lu Cheng finally ran out of energy and fell back to his original position, and gradually everything returned to normal.

Although his face was covered in sweat and fatigue, a relieved smile gradually appeared on Taoist Lu Cheng's face, because he felt an unprecedented power surging in his body, and knew that he had broken through the seventh level of the Golden Core and entered the late stage of the Golden Core.

The secret room returned to silence, with only Lu Cheng's deep breathing echoing in the empty room.

Perhaps it was due to luck, or perhaps the Three Heroes and Two Clouds strategy of the many immortal cultivation sects really worked, those demons and gods from outside the world saw that this world was at its peak and temporarily postponed the great catastrophe.

In short, after Lu Cheng returned to the Tongxuan Realm, he unexpectedly had twenty years of peace. During these twenty years, he digested the many Taoist methods he had acquired in the Dingzhang World, and his magic power was promoted to the late Jindan realm. At the same time, he gained new insights into the Taoist method of the spirit, which was the weakest part of his own energy and spirit.

During these twenty years, Huang Longzi found Qingxuan Zhenjun and paid a huge price to have the old Taoist fortune teller predict his fortune, and the result was very auspicious.

Master Huang Longzi was very happy about this, and immediately searched for Dan Chi Huo Xiu with all his strength, and invited him to the Western Demon Sect.

However, the Ghost Infant Pill was not refined immediately. Instead, Huang Longzi gave this person many alchemy books that Lu Cheng brought back from the Dingzhang World. He even paid a great price to exchange a large number of books from the Dan King Wang family to enrich the foundation of the alchemy fanatic Huo Xiu.

An ordinary sixth-rank alchemist would probably find it difficult to refine such a heaven-defying treasure as the Ghost Infant Pill. Even though the Dingzhang World had a complete recipe for the pill and Lu Cheng brought it back, there was still a great possibility that it would be ruined. In the end, both Ghost Infant Fruits were destroyed, and the pill was completely gone.

Fortunately, both the Xiao sisters and Madam Baoxiang still have hundreds of years of life left, so Huang Longzi is patient and can afford to wait.

The Western Demon Cult is located in the Demon Palace of Zhiguan Mountain.

In the past, Rong Jiao'er, the Miaofeng Envoy of the Blood Rain Tower, and Zhou Qingyun, the Yunyue Envoy, stood on the left and right, serving a Taoist priest who was writing a book.

After twenty years of practice, Lu Cheng's Taoism has improved greatly, and his improvement in Taoism is even greater than his magical powers.

Among the scriptures presented to Master Huang Longzi, there was one that Lu Cheng did not give away: The Heart Sutra of the Great Void Jie Xuan Zhen Enlightenment.

It's not that Lu Cheng has a trick up his sleeve against Huang Longzi, but this Taoist book comes from the Mingshen Cave inheritance in the Dingzhang World. It would be fine if he got it by accident after swallowing the spiritual consciousness of Taoist Mingkong, but if he passed it on to someone else, Lu Cheng was worried that the human race's primordial spirit ancestor from the Mingshen Cave would arrive before the twenty-four demon gods.

Over the years, Lu Cheng has gradually understood the future of Taoism by comprehending this seventh-level Taoist inheritance and combining it with his own spiritual cultivation techniques:
Kan and Li are the true and constant home. Those who see them will transcend the ordinary and become saints. Kan is the tiger and Li is the dragon. The two bodies are originally in the same palace.

The dragon swallows and the tiger devours it, and it separates and reunites, rises and falls, and returns to the beginning and the end.

Stripping and returning, negative and positive, advancing and retreating, coming and going, meeting. String and looking, bright and dark, growing and declining, fullness and emptiness match. The gods go deep into the crystal palace, and sometimes drink the essence of the world, which is even more refreshing.

Drinking ordinary wine, eating pungent and fishy food, nourishing the Yuanhe and Chong, and filling them up. They melted away the knots, turned into light, and turned into pearls flying to the Jade Capital. In a moment, the intestines were not hungry for six years, and the blood turned into a white paste that was indestructible.

Not eating is the real starvation, the true qi fumigates the limbs and strengthens them. Not eating, more than 10 billion, the mouth and nose are not ordinary.

The true man uses his heels and the ordinary man uses his throat, and from then on, the true and ordinary man stand on both sides.

Lu Cheng was writing books here, and Rong Jiaoer and Zhou Qingyun, who were grinding ink and preparing pens, watched with sparkling eyes.

But when Lu Cheng was halfway through writing, he had already made up his mind about the Taoism, so he stopped writing and thought:

"After deducing the Dao method to this point, the fifth transformation of my Five Elements Transformation should be the completion of the transformation of Water, Wood and Kunpeng. However, I am afraid that this Kunpeng's true blood does not exist in this world."

Lu Cheng's Taoist practice was much higher than Rong Jiao'er and Zhou Qingyun. When Zhou Qingyun first read the Taoist book written by him, she was so engrossed that she only felt that her spiritual power was flowing smoothly. However, the more she looked down, the more violently her spiritual power was circulated. Gradually, she felt that she could no longer control her qi and blood, so she immediately closed her eyes and calmed her mind.

Compared with Zhou Qingyun, Rong Jiao'er was more greedy. She stared greedily at the Taoist book written by Lu Cheng, not caring whether she could bear the Dharma ideas in it. Until her blood and qi were boiling and she was about to go crazy, she was gently patted on the forehead by a palm. All her spiritual power, magic power and blood were suppressed, and Rong Jiao'er was awakened from her obsession.

"Oh, Master, it hurts!" Rong Jiao'er was dressed in Taoist robes. Her skin was unusually white, bright and dazzling, and her hair was like clouds. At this moment, she had cherry lips, white teeth, and a moving look in her eyes, which made her charming and alluring.

They are people from the demon sect. Although Rong Jiao'er is not a slut or a bitch, she is very willing in front of Lu Cheng and is always charming. This is completely different from her cold temperament as a Five Elements Servant of the Western Demon Sect when she is outside.

"When you need to advance, you should advance; when you need to retreat, you should retreat. Little Jiao'er, although my Western religion is known as the Demon Sect, it actually follows the path of the ancient orthodox Taoism. We only want to be immortal, to transform and ascend, and we do not believe in destiny or karma, but we fight against nature. I know you want me to be by your side, and I will definitely wake you up at the critical moment. But with your mentality, although you can surpass Qingyun in Taoism and magic power for a while, in the long run, I am afraid it will also kill you."

"I am one of the five element servants of the leader. Who in this world dares to kill me?"

"You."

Lu Cheng could only shake his head upon hearing this, and said no more to her, "Pass on my decree. Seven days later, I will be teaching the Dao at the top of Yinshan Mountain in Southern Xinjiang. All disciples in the sect, regardless of their status, can go and listen if they want.

However, the Daoism I am talking about does not involve specific techniques for practicing the exercises, so if you have important things to do, you don’t have to force yourself not to go.”

"As ordered."

Upon hearing this, Rong Jiaoer and Zhou Qingyun both bowed and responded with dignity.

As the two men left, Lu Cheng stood in the Demon Palace, looking at the Taoist book in his hand, thinking for a long time.

Seven days later, at the top of Yinshan Mountain, the sky was as dark as ink, and heaven and earth were one.

The Taoist priest Lu Cheng sat high up on a stone platform, with demonic energy surrounding him, like a pair of huge black wings, baring fangs and claws, ready to devour everything at any time.

“After so many years, I didn’t expect the mountain scenery here is still the same as it was back then.”

After muttering this, Lu Cheng looked down.

I saw many cultivators gathered among the mountains, most of them were middle and high-level cultivators of the Western Demon Cult, and a few were also cultivators from Huoyun Mansion and even Chixin Temple.

Chen Qingfeng is no longer with us, but the two female immortals Chen Qingyun and Luo Peifang have managed the Chixin Temple very well, and it is now considered one of the second-rate sects in the Tongxuan Realm.

Lu Cheng's eyes were deep as he flipped through the Taoist books he had written over the years. When he spoke, his voice was deep and powerful, as if it could penetrate the clouds and shake the heaven and earth.

The followers of the sect below, the demon sons and grandsons of the demon, were kneeling on the ground. Their faces looked different, some were ferocious, some were gloomy, and they all stared up at the leader at the top of the mountain, concentrating on the mystery of the demonic magic.

"Although my Western religion is called the Demon Sect, it actually follows the orthodox Taoist lineage of transformation and ascension. The Great Dao is like mercury leaking into every pore of the earth. The devil is the Tao, and the Tao and the devil are mixed. Therefore, love is born from consciousness, and the physical body will never perish."

As Taoist Lu Cheng recited books and scriptures, the magic power in the surrounding area surged and the evil demons between heaven and earth seemed to be summoned. They gathered from countless dark places around and began to fly. The devil clouds gathered between heaven and earth, forming a series of strange but awe-inspiring scenes.

This scene was reflected in the eyes of every demon son and grandson at the bottom of the mountain. Fanaticism flashed in their eyes, and the desire for power in their hearts became stronger.

"What is Senior Brother Lu talking about? How can he talk about such a Taoism!"

At this time, a junior fellow from Huoyun Mansion asked with some doubt.

Whether it was the Ten Thousand Beasts Incarnation Palace back then or the Western Demon Cult now, because of Huang Longzi's relationship with Lu Cheng, they both have a good relationship with the Huoyun Mansion.

That's why the second generation disciples of Huoyun Mansion brought their younger generations to listen to Lu Cheng's lectures.

However, the magic sutra that Lu Cheng was talking about at this time was so profound and mysterious that it was possible that it would lead some righteous disciples whose hearts were not firm in Taoism into the evil way.

If Lu Cheng wanted to say these things, he should have informed the cultivators of Chixin Temple and Huoyun Mansion in advance, so that they would not have brought the younger generations with them.

"Brother Lu must have a deeper meaning."

Chen Qingyun, who was already a beautiful middle-aged Taoist nun, defended Lu Cheng, but was not in a position to say anything more.

What Lu Cheng was talking about at this time was indeed the scriptures of the devil.

In addition to these three sects' disciples, there are also a white-clothed tree demon and two ghost babies on Yinshan Mountain. They are at the foot of a mountain-like statue. The white-clothed tree demon spreads its magic power to prevent its two children from being burned by Chi Jun's divine power.

After being blessed by the Five Elements Taoism, the statue of the God Chijun has stood here for a hundred years, absorbing and transforming the faith and power of southern Xinjiang and suppressing the swarms of poisonous golden silkworms. After these hundred years, it has been filled with endless and vast faith and power.

After all, ever since the death of the Yinshan Patriarch, the beast tides in southern Xinjiang over the past hundred years have been blocked by swarms of poisonous golden silkworm insects.

In the entire Tongxuan world, there are demon formations suppressing the enemy in all directions. There are endless beast tides in the southern border, continuous storms in the western region, endless sea eyes in the East China Sea, and a great dark sky in the north.

After the death of the Yinshan Patriarch, Lu Cheng landed the Golden Body of the Red Lord on the top of Yinshan Mountain and gave away 90% of the poisonous golden silkworm Gu in the Jiuli Cauldron to protect himself.

Over the past hundred years, most of the endless beast tides in Southern Xinjiang have been blocked by the ferocious and aggressive golden silkworm poisonous insects, so this kind of poisonous insect has gradually been regarded by the people of Southern Xinjiang as the guardian of the Red Lord and the sacred holy insect.

Lu Cheng came here today, firstly to practice, and secondly to retrieve these two treasures that have been nurtured and refined for a hundred years, so as to be used in the future to deal with disasters.

Of course, not all of the poisonous golden silkworm Gu will be taken back. In recent years, a batch of them have been bred in the Jiuli Cauldron and transformed to maintain their wildness.

"At that time, the Heavenly Venerable Savior of Suffering filled the ten directions, constantly using his mighty power to rescue all living beings and free them from the path of error..."

Just as Lu Cheng was telling the magic scriptures and the demon disciples and grandchildren below were fascinated by it.

He suddenly changed the subject and summoned the sixth-rank intermediate grade magic weapon, the Magical Demon Banner. As soon as this Nascent Soul magic weapon appeared, the world, which was just approaching dusk, was suddenly shrouded in terrifying darkness.

All the evil spirits and resentful ghosts that were attracted by Lu Cheng's narration of the magic scripture were swallowed up by the magic banner as it was rolled up and retracted.

However, as Lu Cheng continued to recite the "Wonderful Sutra for the Salvation of Suffering", the statue of the Red Heart God that had stood on the top of Yinshan Mountain for a hundred years.

The soil shell on it began to peel off and break bit by bit, revealing the golden body of the god underneath.

"go with!"

The statue of the Red Heart God was originally a Shinto magic weapon that Lu Cheng had been refining for many years. At this moment, under the urging of the Taoist's magic formula, it revealed its original form and shone brightly into the sky. It was about to rush into the Magic Banner, suppress this magic treasure of the world, and turn the Heavenly Demon Prison into a Shinto pure land.

But it's not that easy.

A huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the darkness created by the Magic Banner, and in an instant, a girl in black walked out of it.

The girl was tall, with a plump chest, round hips, a thin waist and long legs, and she was wearing a black off-shoulder robe. The close-fitting silk perfectly showed off her proud figure, and her thighs were slender and straight under the robe that opened to the thighs, with a texture like ivory.

This girl looked very much like Kong Yourong, the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator who was killed by Lu Cheng back then, except that she was not him.

"Lu Cheng, are you going to kill me again?"

As the girl's charming face suddenly turned into anger, countless evil spirits and ghosts emerged from the darkness behind her and rushed towards the statue of the God Chijun below.

No matter how the natural forces of thunder, fire, wind, etc. gathered and swirled around the God, he remained as fierce as ever and did not retreat in the slightest.

"I knew you were hiding something, and one day it would come back to bite me."

Lu Cheng seemed to have expected the changes in the Magic Banner without any surprise. Back then, when he used Kong Yourong's Nascent Soul as the spirit to refine the Magic Banner, he had already thought of this day.

It is always better to stimulate her in advance than to bite herself at the critical moment after she is fully prepared.

"Nine Heavens God General, destroy this demon for me!"

Nine golden rays of light suddenly appeared between the five fingers of Lu Cheng's right hand and he threw them out.

These nine golden rays of light were like nine self-generated spiritual swords that penetrated through the void and instantly passed through the demons and evil spirits. They pierced the body of the black-clothed girl one after another, causing her to scream in pain. Large amounts of black air gushed out from the damaged parts of her body.

This kind of evil energy could corrode everything and was extremely powerful, but when it fell on the nine rays of light, it had no effect at all and was completely useless.

This is natural, because the essence of these nine rays of light is the true souls of the nine golden corpses of Taoist Shiqi thousands of years ago. They escaped from the extremely filthy and corrupt golden corpses, so naturally they are no longer afraid of the corrosion of the evil spirit of the girl in black.

Originally, the sixth-rank medium-grade magic treasure Fantasy Demon Banner, which was upgraded from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, was the most impossible to be combined with the statue of Red Heart God in Lu Cheng. The two were of completely different natures, like water and fire. If they were to come into contact by force, the outcome would only be a fight to the death or the death of both sides.

However, Lu Cheng has been devoting his magical power to use the "Miraculous Sutra of Salvation" to liberate the souls in the Magic Banner for many years. Over the past two hundred years, he has finally gradually transformed the nature of the Magic Banner so that it can be compatible with the statue of the Red-hearted God.

Lu Cheng has already promised that after this treasure is completed, he will let the nine true souls become the Nine Heavenly Generals within the banner.

Now he got nine more golden corpses from his master Huang Longzi. After refining their corpses with the Seven Sacred Magic Lamps, they became the eighteen heavenly generals in the banner.

"The transformation of yin and yang is called reincarnation. From now on, this flag will be called the Human Emperor Flag or the Reincarnation Flag."

Lu Cheng comprehended and cultivated the blood and nerves, studied deeply and mastered the art of both form and spirit. He integrated his essence, blood, spirit and energy into one, cultivated the five elements, practiced both sword and energy, and used the sword to guide the energy. Therefore, he was definitely not weak in either the art or the body.

Only the one way of God, after so many years of hard practice and contemplation, finally allowed him to cultivate a miraculous skill and refine a treasure to protect his way.

(End of this chapter)