Walking alone with a sword, slaying ghosts and gods

Chapter 369: Xuantian Six Changes, Breakthrough to the Third Level of Yuanying (Part )
"You look so worried, what happened?"

Inside the Taoist Palace, on the platform, Lu Cheng was regulating his breathing and asking this.

"Although I should not mention it to my elders, I still want to tell you. Uncle Chengfeng, after receiving your guidance, although my magic power has indeed increased, and I have broken through the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and even my magic power has greatly improved, I always feel that there is a hint of evil in Uncle Chengfeng, and I am afraid that this will cause trouble in the future.

Therefore, I felt uneasy and did not dare to hide it from Master."

Shi Sheng knelt down, bowed and said this to Lu Cheng.

Under normal circumstances, he would not have performed such a great ceremony, but at this moment, he was criticizing a Yuanying Zhenjun who had a friendship with his master, and Shi Sheng felt a little uneasy.

"Well, it's good that you have this keen sense. But you don't know the inside story. Your uncle Chengfeng practices the mixed cultivation method of Mingwang's transformation and the Taoist Seven Evils. Although it is not pure, it has the essence of Taoism and Buddhism. If it were not for this, I would not have given him the Nine Nether Pill.

The purpose of Ming Wang's transformation is to dissolve evil spirits, and the essence of the Seven Evils General Formula is to stop killing with killing. Both techniques have the effect of conquering and transforming evil spirits. If after refining the Nine Nether Pill, Lu Chengfeng still has a righteous and upright Taoist and Buddhist demeanor, then I will be worried about it.

But he knows to emit it, be vigilant at all times, and use dredging instead of blocking. I am actually somewhat relieved. At least within the next hundred years, your uncle Chengfeng will not be in danger of turning into a demon. "

There are two kinds of magic in this world. One is the ancient magic, which is the magic practice passed down from the ancient demon world that is opposed to the earthly immortal world. It is extremely powerful and improves rapidly, but it is dangerous to practice and causes great self-damage.

After finally cultivating to the realm of the Demon God, he ascended not to the Earthly Immortal Realm, but to the Ancient Demon Realm, and from then on he completely became a demon.

The other kind of magic is the local magic, which is formed by cultivators modifying and improving the ancient magic techniques. Many of them have changed at the fundamental level, and at the end of the practice, one does not ascend to the ancient demon world, but to the earthly immortal world.

However, even if two demon monks come from the same sect, they may eventually ascend to the Earthly Immortal Realm and the Ancient Demon Realm respectively due to their different choices of cultivation techniques, because the latter's cultivation techniques are insufficient to change the foundation.

However, this matter has nothing to do with the demon cultivators above the ninth level in this world. Ascension through the demon path is inherently more difficult than ascension through the righteous path. Most people do not need to consider this issue at all. They just covet the rapid progress and power of their magic skills.

The local demons are still easy to deal with, but the ancient demon cultivators are basically hated by everyone in the world of immortal cultivation. High-level cultivators usually don't attack low-level cultivators, but it's different for the ancient demon cultivators. Even if they are at the Nascent Soul or even the Primordial Spirit stage, they may directly crush to death a young demon cultivator at the Purple Mansion or Golden Core stage to avoid future troubles.

After dispelling his worries, Shi Sheng asked his master Lu Cheng a few questions about his own Taoist practice, and then took his leave.

Lu Cheng originally planned to regain his consciousness and deduce the newly created Xuantian Reforms again, but suddenly he had an idea.

When you close your eyes, your entire perspective is already under the blue sky and above the sea.

A thin old man, with a scent of elixir all over his body, was standing with his hands behind his back, as if looking at the scenery in the distance.

"Hahahaha, Fellow Daoist Wu, I didn't expect you to come so early."

A vortex of fire flew over from afar through space at an extremely fast speed. When it flew close, it transformed into a red-nosed Taoist priest wearing a simple blue Taoist robe, holding a gourd and looking drunk.

"This trip is related to my life's achievements, so why wouldn't I come earlier? Drunk Taoist, you must be alert on this trip. If you make mistakes due to drunkenness again, I will never let you go!"

"Oh, I know, I know. Who in the whole Haiyuan City doesn't know that I, the Taoist Drunk, am the best demon hunter? If not for this, you, Taoist Wu, wouldn't have spent a lot of money to invite me here, right?"

Monster hunter is one of the hundred arts of immortal cultivation. It is a skill that requires understanding the habits of monsters and being good at tracking them. It has flourished in areas like Haiyuan City.

When you go out to hunt monsters, you have a skilled monster hunter to help you. Whether you are chasing, tracking down or avoiding big monsters, there are rules to follow.

While Master Wu Chen was talking with the Drunken Taoist, two more cultivators flew over. One of them was tall and sturdy, with skin that had a metallic luster under the sunlight. He was obviously a cultivator who was practicing body-building techniques.

The man was wearing green Taoist robes, had a slender figure and looked very young, but his eyes revealed a sense of vicissitudes of life. An experienced cultivator could tell at a glance that this was a cultivator who had reached the stage of tribulation.

Don't provoke them easily. Ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators can hardly be the opponents of these Tribulation Transformation cultivators, even if both parties are at the same realm, or even if your magic power is higher than that of the other party.

But it is still difficult for you to judge what kind of magic weapons and supernatural powers the other party has accumulated and cultivated during thousands of years of practice.

At this time, in the Jinting Immortal Palace in Canglong Mountain thousands of miles away, Lu Cheng sat on the platform and practiced magic formulas to retract his spiritual consciousness that was thousands of miles away.

It was the golden silkworm Gu that he had placed on Master Wu Chen, which had not been discovered yet. When the external environment changed drastically, it would pull Lu Cheng's spiritual consciousness down to observe the situation.

"After cultivating the Sixth Transformation of Xuantian, my control over the Golden Silkworm Gu has indeed improved. It seems that the story of the True Lord Wu Chen from Qingxie Island recruiting people everywhere to find the Seven-Colored Magnolia to refine the Heavenly Dust Pill is not false. Although he wants to harm me, he is not completely lying about the truth and falsehood in this matter.

Who was the person who conspired with him before? The drunk Taoist? The body-refining monk? The monk who was changing his fate? Or none of them. "

Several years ago, Master Wu Chen of Qingxie Island invited Lu Cheng to join him in finding the seven-colored magnolia to refine the Tianchen Pill, and promised to give him the elixir as a gift after the task was accomplished, but Lu Cheng directly refused.

Because at that time Lu Cheng was already conceiving the Six Changes of Xuantian. At the same time, he also knew who in Haiyuan City had the spiritual objects he needed, so he was not in a hurry.

"However, if someone wants to kill me, I will kill him! Since this fellow Daoist Wu has not been able to discover my golden silkworm Gu for so many years, it means that he is also blinded by calamity and will never be able to become a sixth-level middle-grade alchemist in this lifetime."

Lu Cheng stood up on the platform and raised his hands, and two flying swords, Netherworld and Five Elements, appeared in his palms.

Things follow their masters. At this moment, the two flying swords were humming like two bloodthirsty poisonous dragons, eager to try.

The Five Elements Flying Sword is fine, but the Netherworld Flying Sword is a natural killing weapon with its own spiritual power. It has been with Lu Cheng for many years, but it rarely shows any signs of violence. This only shows that it has not been in vain after following Taoist Lu Cheng for so many years.

If you feel a little hungry at this moment, blood food will be a great tonic.

There is an isolated island in the sea thousands of miles away. There is no grass on it and it is covered with jagged rocks. Although it looks a bit strange, an inexperienced cultivator might just ignore it when flying past.

It was almost dusk when four beams of light came rushing in from afar and landed above the isolated island.

"My fellow Daoists, this is where the water-avoiding green bull is... According to the information provided by Daoist Fellow Wu, this monster was injured by the fire dragon and must be concentrating on healing at noon. With the cultivation of the four of us, it will be a piece of cake whether we sneak into its cave to take away the seven-colored magnolia or work together to strangle this monster."

The person who spoke was none other than Drunken Taoist, the best demon hunter in Haiyuan City. As long as there was any trace to follow, he would never chase the wrong target.

If this man wasn't lazy by nature and often made mistakes due to drunkenness, his status in Haiyuan City would even be higher than that of Wu Chen Zhenjun, the sixth-rank alchemist.

"Okay, then we'll wait until tomorrow." As he said that, the cultivator named Chu in the green Taoist robe waved his hand, and the four people present disappeared without a trace through space.

On the other side, Lu Cheng had already flown his sword towards the direction where the golden silkworm Gu was. He could not send his spiritual sense to the golden silkworm Gu too frequently, otherwise he might still be discovered. After all, none of the four cultivators present were weak.

One day later, above the South China Sea.

It was still that deserted island, but this time it had been sunk by the cultivators' magic weapons, broken into several pieces and gradually collapsed downwards, forming a whirlpool.

In the sky, there were only two left of the original four Nascent Soul cultivators, one was True Lord Wu Chen from Qingxie Island, and the other was the Tribulation Transformation cultivator in green robe.

However, at this moment, Master Wu Chen's condition was obviously not very good. One of his arms had been cut off by the opponent's flying sword. His face was extremely pale, and his mind and magic power were weak.

"How come you weren't poisoned? There's no way you weren't poisoned!"

"Hmph, the art of mixing poisons, is that very clever? As long as I remove one of the toxins, the poisons you used on me a few times afterwards will have no effect at all. With your vision and knowledge, Fellow Daoist Wu, even if you have these precious spiritual objects, you can't be promoted to a sixth-rank middle-grade alchemist. You'd better die here today."

Among the four, except for the demon hunter Drunk Taoist, the other three cultivators were plotting against each other. Drunk Taoist believed in the spiritual contract and the laws of Haiyuan City, and was severely wounded by a sword and nearly died.

The other three people plotted against each other and used their secret methods. But at the moment, it seemed that the monk who was in the state of tribulation transformation had the better plan. He had already been on guard against Master Wu Chen's mixed poison technique.

"Hand over your Qiankun bag, and I will let you disperse your Nascent Soul and reincarnate. Otherwise, I have already laid a golden flame net here, and you can't beat me, let alone escape with your Nascent Soul."

"Brother Chu, why are you doing this? I have already agreed to refine the Heavenly Dust Pill for you. All the proceeds from this pill refining will belong to you. How about I not take any of it?"

"Hahaha, forget it. With your talent, Wu Chen, you'd better not waste this furnace of precious medicine. Why should I spend so much time plotting against you? It's because of the precious medicine you have accumulated for nearly a hundred years. It will be much more useful to hand it over to a sixth-rank middle-grade alchemist than in your hands."

"Chu Lucai, you are going too far!"

Just when Master Wu Chen was about to fight to the death with Chu Lvcai, a sword light suddenly appeared from the sky.

boom.

The next moment, the golden flame divine line net that Chu Lucai had arranged around the two of them in advance collapsed in an instant, turning into a golden magic ball with greatly damaged spiritual light, and flew back into Chu Lucai's hands.

"In fact, I have the same idea as this Taoist friend. Taoist friend Wu, with your talent and ability, you should not waste this furnace of precious medicine."

Wu Chen and Chu Lucai turned around suddenly, and saw a young Taoist with handsome appearance and sharp temperament, looking down at them at this moment.

"who are you!"

Chu Lucai's expression changed slightly. According to the laws of Haiyuan City, what he did here was a serious crime. In addition, he could tell at a glance that the man in front of him had undisguised magical power and was inferior to his own, so he made up his mind and attacked with a cold sword.

The icy blue sword light spun and changed, dragging a sword shadow behind it, faintly in line with the sword formation, which was a very profound sword theory.

The body-cultivating cultivator died under his flying sword, and Master Wu Chen was seriously injured by his sudden sword attack.

However, facing such swordsmanship, Lu Cheng integrated his body and sword and fled down and slashed into them.

The sword light instantly passed through the layers of sword formations set up by the ice-blue sword light and broke through instantly.

"how come?"

It was too late for Chu Lucai to further change the sword light. He could not make mistakes when fighting with a skilled swordsman, because once he made a mistake, it would be difficult to make amends.

Lu Cheng moved with the sword, breaking through the sword formation, separating man and sword, and the sword light slashed out in an instant.

When Chu Lucai wanted to activate the magic weapon to protect himself, a flying sword that looked like glass appeared out of thin air in front of him. The trajectory of the sword light seemed to contain some kind of truth of heaven and earth. It flew around and slashed down, entangling his body and the Nascent Soul in his body and killing him instantly.

In fact, with the ability of a Tribulation-Reinforcing Monk, Chu Lucai should never have been killed in an instant like this. However, when he was killing the Body Refining Monk Qi Tianwen before, he was also injured by the counterattack of his magic power. He was a little slow to react to the change and was already dead.

I knew that Master Lu was very skilled, but I didn't expect him to be this skilled.

Chu Lucai, who he considered to be a skilled swordsman, could not even last two rounds under the opponent's sword. Wu Chen was so frightened that he activated his Yuanying and flew out of the top of his head, wanting to abandon his physical body and fly away.

As long as there is no burden from the physical body, the speed of a cultivator's Nascent Soul's escape is extremely astonishing. It can even tear through space and move directly. With the mana reserves in the Nascent Soul, it is enough to escape the range of the spiritual consciousness of most Nascent Soul cultivators.

But at this moment, a golden insect flew onto Wu Chen's Nascent Soul body. Just a bite made him scream and fall from the sky.

Without the protection of the physical body, the cultivator's Nascent Soul is also extremely fragile.

"Master Lu, we have a good relationship. When you opened your residence, I personally visited you and gave you a valuable gift!"

"You are already on the verge of death, and you still don't know what's going on?"

Lu Cheng flew down, and the golden silkworm Gu that had bitten Wu Chen's Nascent Soul flapped its wings and landed in Lu Cheng's hand.

Upon seeing this scene, Master Wu Chen immediately understood the whole story and felt disheartened.

"Woof woof woof woof!"

It sounded like the barking of a domestic dog, but the sound was loud enough to fill the heaven and earth. This brought an extremely terrifying feeling to Master Wu Chen's heart.

The next moment, a chaotic hole appeared that seemed to be able to swallow everything. The void condensed into a vortex of magic power that enveloped it at an astonishingly fierce speed.

(End of this chapter)