Mythology

Chapter 96: It's Great to Become a Demon
Non-human but like a dragon?

Yang He couldn't help but fall into a trance, with goose bumps all over his body.

He recalled the two times he had seen a dragon. The terrifying and ferocious appearance was still vivid in his mind, and the oppressive feeling it brought was greater than that of an ordinary evil ghost.

The thought of becoming a demon is really...

marvelous! ! !
Although Yang He was doing well in the world of allusions, he had no confidence at all when facing the Battle of the Gods, where many immortals had died.

In order to cope with subsequent allusions, the regular characters must be special enough.

The network must also be broad enough.

Besides, what does the storyteller's degeneration into evil have to do with me, Yang He?
Seeing that the yang fire of Li Feng and the other two had been restored, Jiang Ziya lifted the ban and directly used the Five Elements Escape Technique to move them out of the ancestral hall.

Madam Yin noticed something strange inside the ancestral hall and banged on the door frantically.

"Give me back my child!!"

The courtyard wall began to shake, and the rubble from the eaves of the ancestral hall fell down.

"You have done evil."

Jiang Ziya did not suppress Madam Yin. Instead, he picked up the flag and waved it, and a bright yellow light enveloped the ancestral hall to prevent the building from collapsing.

Yang He suppressed his distracting thoughts and said, "I don't blame Master for my dying life. It's just the time and fate. It's just that I turned into a dragon..."

Jiang Ziya sighed, "Alas, this dragon is not that dragon. The demon dragon in Chentang Pass was not formed naturally. I suspect that the source is in the Dragon Palace under the sea, but I don't know the details."

He thought for a few breaths and added: "Disciple, if you don't want to transform into a dragon."

"I will ask my senior brothers in the sect if there is any elixir that can prolong life. If I can live more than 20 years, I will have the hope of becoming an immortal."

Yang He understood what Jiang Ziya meant. Twenty years did not mean being extraordinary.

But just to get a name in the List of Gods.

Jiang Ziya came out of the mountain with the List of Gods. In the original work, as long as his disciples dared to fight and struggle, most of them would be able to have a place in the organization no matter they lived or died in the end.

Well, he himself got nothing.

Of course, from the perspective of ghosts and gods in later generations, Yang He believed that Jiang Ziya was actually being prudent and self-protective, otherwise there would inevitably be corpses everywhere.

"Master, let me think about it."

Yang He seemed to be thinking about it, but in fact he just didn't want to agree too straightforwardly.

Jiang Ziya is an upright person, at least in the original work he really serves the country and the people, otherwise he would not be the best candidate to hold the List of Gods.

"There is no turning back after becoming a dragon. Disciple, you really need to think about this carefully, cough cough cough."

Yang He's injuries have stabilized, but Jiang Ziya keeps coughing.

He suddenly noticed that Chentang Pass was covered with drizzling rain, and then, fish gills appeared on Jiang Ziya's neck, opening and closing.

"Master, you..."

Jiang Ziya touched his neck belatedly and his face turned ugly.

"My master's body is that of a local criminal who was about to be executed. I didn't expect that he would be caught. It seems that the dragon disaster is not that simple."

Yin energy surged throughout his body, but it only prevented his dragon transformation from getting worse.

Yang He sighed and said, "Master, you have enlightened me. Appearance is just skin and bones."

“Some people have bright and beautiful appearances, but they actually steal petty crimes; some people have ugly appearances, but they practice justice in the world.

Jiang Ziya opened his lips slightly, then nodded with satisfaction.

He took out a piece of Hetian jade from the rag package and then carved some words on it.

【Kunlun Mountain Dharma Seal】

[The top-grade yin instrument made by Jiang Ziya using Hetian jade represents the identity of Yang He, a disciple of Kunlun Mountain. ]

"I have not established a lineage, so I named it after Kunlun Mountain where Yuxu Palace is located. You should keep the seal and show it to your fellow disciples."

Yang He took the seals and simply refined them. The three seals were hung in the Niwan Palace.

In terms of the functions of the three seals, although the Nuwa Palace has a great reputation, it is bound to bring disaster if it is shown; the Yuxu Palace of Yuanshi Tianzun is indeed located in Kunlun Mountain, but a large number of independent cultivators gather at the foot of the mountain.

Many independent cultivators claim to be from Kunlun Mountain.

Yang He felt that the identity of being a true disciple of Qianyuan Mountain was still a panacea.

Jiang Ziya looked out the window in silence. After coming out of the mountain, he originally planned to go to Chaoge, but he discovered that Chentang Pass was full of resentment on the way.

The trouble is not just the dragon disaster, the Li Mansion will also get out of control if you are not careful.

"My disciple, I will teach you the method of cultivation tonight. There is no rush to transform into a dragon and prolong your life."

"Thank you, Master."

Jiang Ziya looked at Yang He and said, "Yang He, you have natural magical powers, and you have many arms. In fact, you are more suitable for the Taoist tradition of Taiyi Zhenren."

"The second is the Spiritual Eye, which is the magical power that True Lord Qingxu Daode is more proficient in."

"Even after turning into a dragon, it is still appropriate to become Master Huanglong's disciple."

Jiang Ziya seemed a little melancholy, mainly because he was frightened by Yang He's words. He suddenly felt as if he was wasting the seeds of his cultivation.

"My master is good at the Five Ghosts Moving Technique. You cannot learn it now since you are weak in vitality. And I only know the two elements of gold and water in the Five Elements Escape Technique."

Yang He wanted to say something but stopped himself. In fact, Jiang Ziya could have used a treasure to shut his mouth. Well, a small flag inserted in the ancestral hall would be a good choice.

【Wu Ji Xing Huang Flag】

[It is made from one of the lotus leaves of the Xiantian Blue Lotus. 】

Yang He's spiritual vision was just in the thousands, so it was unrealistic to expect him to get a glimpse of the true and false treasure, but just the tip of the iceberg was scary enough.

He had no impression of the Wu Ji Xing Huang Qi, but he vaguely remembered the Xiantian Qing Lian.

It seems to be some kind of innate spiritual root. The lotus platform of Buddha Tathagata was made from this thing. The Wu Ji Xing Huang Flag cannot be simple.

Jiang Ziya found it very funny and knocked Yang He on the forehead.

"Don't think about taking the package from my master anymore. It contains the treasures of the saints. Even if you take it, the saint will notice it."

Yang He muttered to himself, the world of allusions cannot be used, it does not represent the main world... and so on.

It has only been three thousand years since ancient times, and Yuanshi Tianzun may still be alive. If he exchanges the Wu Ji Xinghuang Flag for the main world, he will probably die.

Maybe Yuanshi Tianzun is at the end of hell.

By the way, are there any treasures in the world of allusions that are unowned? What a pity, I should have watched Investiture of the Gods more times in my previous life.

"However, there is a Taoist tradition that the Twelve Golden Immortals have not yet mastered."

Jiang Ziya reached into the shadow under Yang He's feet, took out the motionless black cat, and then gave the latter a stream of Yin energy.

Meow~~

The black cat woke up, but was still terrified of Madam Yin.

"The Taoist tradition is called the Three Yuan Sutra."

Yang He licked his lips. Jiang Ziya really had something good. It seemed that he was right to risk wasting his chances by playing the storyteller.

"Could it be that the Three Yuan Sutra was created by you, Master?"

Jiang Ziya nodded complacently.

"What are the Three Elements? They are elixirs, tools and beasts. They are used to refine elixirs, tools and beasts."

Yang He's face showed joy. He had longed for the alchemy weapon. Even if Jiang Ziya did not teach him, he would have to go to Qianyuan Mountain to get it sooner or later.

"Master, I know about refining pills and weapons, but this is the first time I've heard of refining beasts."

"Beast refining refers to the method of refining spirit beasts. Just like your cat ghost, it actually has some special features of spirit beasts."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

Jiang Ziya stroked the black cat's head gently. "It's clearly an evil spirit, but it doesn't have any characteristics at all, and its habits are still the same as when it was alive."

"This cat must have eaten some magical material from heaven and earth."

“It seems I have eaten it.”

Yang He seemed to be thinking about something, and glanced at Madam Yin outside the door.

Madam Yin couldn't help but cover her face and cry bitterly, blood and tears kept flowing out from between her fingers, and she kept calling Nezha's name.

The rain intensified, and the sea estuary outside the city became rough.

"I will teach you the San Yuan Jing, but you have to figure out the recipe on your own."

Jiang Ziya touched Yang He's forehead, and the contents of the Sanyuan Sutra flooded into his mind.

Yang He was distracted as he digested the content. At the same time, the rain began to affect Jiang Ziya, gradually intensifying his transformation into a dragon.

The skin secretes mucus and the teeth become sharp.

Jiang Ziya said self-deprecatingly: "Master asked you to transform into a dragon, but I ended up being one step ahead of you."

"Master, why don't you change into a foreigner's body?"

"Seizing someone else's body will hurt your virtue. If you do it willfully, you will suffer the backlash sooner or later."

Jiang Ziya shook his head to refuse, then took the elixir again to forcibly suppress his dragon transformation, but it only prevented the birth of a monster dragon in his body.

The corner of Yang He's eye twitched. If he hadn't recognized Taiyi Zhenren, he would have believed it.

Taiyi Zhenren would not kill innocent people indiscriminately, but he would never be selective about who he wanted to take over. He only needed the target to be an alien.

Yang He suddenly frowned and couldn't help asking, "Master, do you think...the dragon disaster at Chentang Pass was man-made?"

Jiang Ziya shook his head and said, "That's impossible. I originally thought it was caused by Nezha, but after coming to Li's house, I found that there was no connection."

Yang He digested the contents of the San Yuan Sutra, and asked hesitantly: "Master, don't you think it's too coincidental from beginning to end?"

"You said."

"Master, you must rely on the package to seize the body, right?"

"kindness."

"We took a boat across the river and encountered the boatman turning into a dragon, followed by a dragon ghost."

"Master, you have lost your life because of this. If I hadn't shown up, the package would have flown down the river into the sea, and it would not have been possible to revive in a short time."

Yang He continued in a deep voice, "Then there is the heavy rain tonight. It feels like it was prepared for you, Master. If nothing unexpected happens, the rain will probably get heavier next time."

Jiang Ziya counted with his fingers with a grim expression, and the omen was very bad.

"Someone is indeed setting a trap for me. If I continue to stay in the Li Mansion, all kinds of troubles will follow."

Yang He was hesitant to speak. In fact, Jiang Ziya was completely capable of exchanging his life for others'. He was even more crazy and carried dozens of people with him.

However, there are definitely disadvantages to continuously taking over other people's bodies in a short period of time.

Yang He gave up the idea. If Jiang Ziya could do it, the storyteller would not be resurrected. The plot would most likely develop that the evil Jiang Ziya and the person behind the scenes would join hands to divide the entire Chentang Pass.

Jiang Ziya snorted coldly, "As soon as the sky gets light, I will immediately look for the source of the dragon disaster."

"My disciple, you stay in the ancestral hall. I will set up a formation to ensure that you are safe."

"Master."

Yang He said quickly: "When I came to Chentang Pass, I passed by a deserted mountain and found traces of dragons and ghosts. I also saw a Taoist being attacked by a dragon and ghost and his life or death is unknown."

"If I am not mistaken, the other party should be the Taoist master of corpses from Qianyuan Mountain."

Yang He found it strange at first, wondering why the dragon ghost suddenly appeared in the wilderness. Now he thinks that someone didn't want him to come to Chentang Pass.

"kindness?"

Jiang Ziya understood it immediately and used the pig bone to tell fortunes without any reminder from Yang He.

"What a vicious mind!"

"The Corpse Taoist is closely related to Nezha, he doesn't want Nezha to escape!!!"

(End of this chapter)