Mythology

Chapter 91: Practicing the Myriad Transformations and Hundred Ghosts Elemental Scripture and Seeing the Dragon
Just half an hour later, Yang He had already dealt with the evil objects.

The Wanhua Baigui Hunyuan Sutra obviously borrowed from the Resurrection of the Evil Ghost. It should be that when he was comprehending it, he subconsciously took the strengths of various methods to make up for their weaknesses.

The steps are also to use evil objects to let the ghost parasitize on oneself.

"Leaving aside the non-human and non-ghost issues, the resurrection of evil spirits is a completely epoch-making product. The symbiosis of humans and ghosts is unimaginable in the world of allusions."

[Vulgar things: aquatic water]

[Related story: "Ghost buried in water", whether to consume 1 point of spiritual vision to enter the story world]

"determine."

Yang He routinely goes to the world of allusions to practice in seclusion to prevent irreversible damage.

Although the Wanhua Baigui Hunyuan Sutra was tailor-made for him, he met all the requirements for entry and had completely comprehended its mysteries.

But one must always be prepared for the worst, and the Wanhua Baigui Hunyuan Sutra is designed to prevent ghosts from retaliating.

Yang He carried the evil object with him, but the increasingly lazy black cat ignored it, as if the only way for the cat ghost to be promoted was through the world of allusions.

"Unless it is absolutely necessary, try not to go to Qianyuan Mountain, this damn place, in the future. As for Nuwa Palace, I am afraid that we will be exposed to the light if we come here."

On the one hand, Yang He felt very uncomfortable in Qianyuan Mountain. On the other hand, Qianyuan Mountain might be very involved and his current strength was far from enough. If he forced the exploration, he would fall into a dead end.

【Please select the role you play in the story】

[Fisherman (green): The river that flows into the sea in the town is in the harvest season recently. You call your familiar companions to go to the sea to fish. ]

[Pao Ding (green): It is the harvest season, and the restaurant will deliver a large amount of fish every day. You are the guy in charge of slaughtering the fish in the kitchen.]

[Scholar (green): You have been away from home for many years, but have never been recommended for an official position. When you heard that a high-ranking official would participate in the harvest season, you hurried back to your hometown to try your luck.]

[If you do not choose an identity, you will go to the historical site in your true self to act. ]

"what?"

Yang He looked puzzled. Why were all the characters of the Water Buried Ghost all green in quality? According to past rules, they must know at least some unconventional skills.

"Could it be that after the sudden increase in spiritual vision, the quality of the role played will improve?"

"impossible."

Yang He dismissed this idea. He thought that something must be wrong when things were abnormal. Since there was no prompt on the panel, it meant that the problem must come from the historical allusion.

"Put it aside for now and start learning the Myriad Transformations and Hundred Ghosts Primordial Scripture first."

Yang He looked at the regular characters.

[Corpse Taoist Child: You were on the verge of death because of meeting the saint, and were sealed in a coffin and followed back to the general's residence, where you were buried in the wild mountains.]

[Incorruptible Buddha: Even if you are a disciple of a saint, no one in the world will spread your name. It is better to go out into the world and spread the grace of the saint.]

"It is indeed Nezha who caused chaos in the sea and slayed the dragon. The Taoist boy is already at Chentang Pass."

"Choose the corpse boy."

[If a permanent character dies, 29 points of Vision will be consumed to revive him]

"determine."

.........

Yang He closed his eyes and opened them again, and he was already in the world of allusions.

He frowned slightly. The Taoist boy was locked in a pure Yin coffin and buried deep underground. With a quick glance, he found that there was no village or shop nearby.

There was not a single human habitation within a radius of ten miles, and not even an official road was visible.

There were only some traces of vehicles from a few months ago.

"Damn it, why does it feel like they just found a random place to bury me."

Yang He fumbled around and found an old letter in his arms. There was a talisman on the surface, which was obviously written by Taiyi Zhenren.

He tried to open the letter, but it remained motionless.

After hesitating for a few moments, Yang He summoned the Qianyuan Mountain Seal, and the talisman burned out on its own, revealing a few lines of scribbled words on the paper inside.

"Disciple, I will ask Li Jing to take you to Chentang Pass. When you wake up, you will teach me your brother's three-headed and six-armed Dharmakaya. "

"?"

The corner of Yang He's eye twitched. Taiyi Zhenren was as reliable as ever.

"But Li Jing probably thought I was an evil spirit and abandoned me here halfway. Well, well, we have a grudge against each other now."

Yang He did not leave the Pure Yin Coffin. This Yin device could gather Yin energy, so staying inside was suitable for practicing the Wanhua Baigui Hunyuan Sutra.

"It's good to be in the wild mountains and wilderness. At least there are no evil spirits."

He took out the animal intestines and drew the Yin Qi to carve them inside and out.

Not long after, the vitality of the animal's intestines became vigorous, and its volume gradually shrank, and its blood vessels turned into mysterious patterns that were faintly visible.

Nourishes...

Yang He reached a crucial step and accidentally made a mistake in his portrayal.

The animal's intestines suddenly shriveled up and completely lost their vitality.

Yang He secretly concluded that the Wanhua Baigui Hunyuan Sutra was not false when it said it was tailor-made. The pupil ghost was needed for the art of regenerating internal organs, and the ghost hand was also responsible for carving the internal patterns.

This is true for all seventy-three methods; it feels like questions are asked based on the answers.

Yang He closed his eyes and thought for a long time, then continued to refine.

The animal's intestines were successfully shaped into the size of a fist, but as a result, much of its vitality was lost.

Yang He had already figured out the way, and after refining the water channels for the third time, within a moment, the beast's intestines had become a structure similar to that of a palace.

[Beast fetus]

[The Yin object refined by Yang He still retains a faint vitality and can be used to practice the "Shengzangshu" of the Wanhua Baigui Hunyuan Sutra.]

Yang He chuckled, and then refined the remaining two animal intestines.

The fifth refining was already quite perfect. The beast fetus was completely integrated, and no spiritual patterns appeared. At first glance, it looked no different from a crystal clear jade.

Yang He's mind moved, and the beast fetus sank into the internal organs and began to connect with the blood vessels and meridians.

After several interventions, the beast fetus finally turned into a mass of flesh and blood.

After Yang He confirmed that it was correct, he controlled the pupil ghost to enter the beast's fetus. Once combined, the pupil ghost began to reshape itself, and the connection between man and ghost became deeper and deeper.

"Yes, but the transformation takes two or three days..."

Yang He suddenly moved closer to the coffin lid in doubt, not knowing whether it was an illusion or not, an indescribable feeling of astonishment flashed across his face.

He lacked pupil ghosts, so even with his spiritual vision, it was difficult for him to see the surroundings. "The spiritual vision has not increased, and this place is not near a water source, so it should be fine."

Yang He then practiced the bone fusion technique and swallowed the powder ground from the deer antlers, which flowed through his blood vessels under the influence of Yin Qi until it merged with his blood.

He guided the blood to wrap around the spine, and also allocated some of it to act on the ghost.

"hiss."

When the blood came into contact with the cartilage transformed by the powerful ghost, it began to sizzle.

Yang He's veins bulged, the power ghost was dissolving bit by bit, and it was all thanks to the cooperation of the power ghost, otherwise all the Yin objects taken from the Forest of Beasts would have been wasted.

Click click click.

The spine began to wriggle as if it were a living thing.

It was unknown how much time had passed, but the Shi Gui was completely reduced to a paste. Yang He then controlled the Shi Gui to drill into the spine and merge with the bone marrow.

"It's done!"

"The next step is just to work hard and wait for the two ghosts to take shape again."

Yang He's consciousness was in a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness, sensing the transformation of the two ghosts. As time passed, the pupil ghost was the first to absorb the beast fetus.

The pupil ghost appeared on the forehead in an instant without any change.

Yang He raised his arm, and countless eyeballs opened on the surface of his skin. The pupil ghosts retracted and expanded freely without hurting himself at all.

bang bang.

Slight abnormal sound in the spine.

The powerful ghost followed closely behind, grabbing Yang He's neck with his ghost hand.

Yang He's body was weakened, but the influence of the Yang Fire was minimal. Unless it was maintained for several days and nights, it would not damage his foundation.

Then he put on a stone arm and pinched the neck to petrify the skin and flesh.

The previous petrification caused 800 damages to himself, but now there is only a slight burning sensation. The damage is definitely greater than that of the ghost hand, but it is within a reasonable range.

Yang He smiled and was about to leave the underground.

At this point I realized something was wrong.

The soil near the Pure Yin Coffin became extremely moist, and carried a bloody smell, with dense bubbles slowly emerging.

Yang He looked around and found nothing unusual in the mountains.

The lush vegetation sways in the breeze to form waves. Such a lush scene has an indescribable weirdness.

Water buries ghosts?
I don't know when the chirping of insects stopped.

In the endless silence, there seemed to be a crawling sound.

Yang He's face looked grim, and he immediately grabbed the Chunyin Coffin and left the underground.

Snapped.

When he stepped on the ground, he felt something like a swamp. The originally dry soil was actually flowing with dark red liquid, making it muddy.

Without warning, the smell of blood began to intensify.

Yang He activated his corpse-transmutation immortal body, and the palm of the stone arm blessed by the pupil ghost pinched his neck again, and his flesh, blood and bones turned into a structure similar to ore.

Boom! !

The ground shook violently, cracks were torn into large pieces in an instant, mountains collapsed one after another, and dust covered the sky.

Yang He felt as if a thorn was on his back, seeing the turbid dust.

There was a vaguely huge figure slowly arching upwards.

Yang He dodged sideways, and a monster that was two meters thick broke out of the ground. Its head had a chrysanthemum-shaped mouthpart that looked like a meat grinder.

The monster looks like a giant worm, and also somewhat similar to a dragon or snake.

Especially the limbs growing on its abdomen, but most of them are shrunk and drooping and unable to move, like degenerate limbs.

"Is it coming for me? That's impossible. I didn't leak any aura during my retreat."

The giant insect sank into the ground again.

Yang He lost track of the giant insect, and the entire mountain was filled with its remaining negative energy.

Rumble.

The giant insect leaped out again at a tricky angle.

Yang He did not dodge again because his feet were already deeply sunk into the soil. In the short time he had wasted, the giant insect's mouthparts completely covered him.

The giant insect swallowed Yang He, and ripples spread out on the ground.

Before dying, Yang He calmly transferred the pupil ghost to the palm of his ghost hand, stabbed it into the weak spot of the giant insect's abdomen, and tore off a small piece of skin.

[Your character "Corpse Dao Tong" has died, and the role-playing story has ended]

.........

Yang He’s consciousness returned to the main world and he quickly called out the panel.

[Obtain the Pure Yin Coffin]

[Obtain the "Incomplete Dragon Skin"]

"Dragon? This thing is a dragon? Are you kidding me?!"

[Torn Dragon Hide]

[The Yin objects derived from the Dragon Ghost can be refined through the Dragon Ghost Dao and are one of the Yin objects required for the Dragon Ghost to be promoted to a Fierce Ghost.]

Yang He pinched his temples with a headache. If the Dragon King of Chentang Pass could roam on land, the difficulty of burying ghosts in water would increase dramatically.

"But I still don't understand how the giant insect found me."

Yang He chose to inherit the corpse boy and let the two ghosts transform in his body. Within a stick of incense, his body was able to cultivate the Wanhua Baigui Hunyuan Sutra.

"continue!!"

"I want to see what kind of evil has befallen Chentang Pass!!!"

[Vulgar things: aquatic water]

[Related story: "Ghost buried in water", whether to consume 1 point of spiritual vision to enter the story world]

(End of this chapter)