Starting with the titmouse, seventy-two transformations

Chapter 477 Disciples need not be inferior to their masters; the transformation of demonic arts
Baishui Village, woodland behind the village.

Wu Song exhaled a breath of stale air, his eyes gleaming.

He glanced at the blue and red wheels gradually disappearing beneath Liu Sheng's feet and exclaimed in admiration:
"Good lad, what kind of magic is this that allows you to move with lightning speed, dominating the seas and skies, with a speed no less than mine?"

During the previous test, Liu Sheng relied on his pair of flaming wheels to soar through the sky and plunge into the sea, rising and falling as if in an empty field, with unbelievable speed.

Even with Wu Song's divine sense at the Yin God Realm, it was almost impossible to lock onto him.

With superior mobility, they can roam freely across the skies and seas, advancing and retreating at will, thus gaining the upper hand. They can fight if they can, and retreat if they can't, waiting for the next opportunity.

"Hehe, it's just a trivial skill, Master is too kind!"

Liu Sheng grinned, revealing his teeth.

He hadn't used his full strength before; he hadn't used his three heads and six arms, the monkey hair staff, the willow branch jade bottle, or any other mystical weapons.

Moreover, it wasn't just him; his master, Wu Song, probably didn't use his full strength either, stopping short of using his full power.

After all, this was just a test.

But the result was exhilarating; they actually won by a single move against their master!
Haha, back then, in order to learn martial arts, I transformed myself into a sparrow and landed at the Tong family to spy on their skills. At that time, I was amazed by my master's extraordinary abilities.

Especially when the Suspended Mirror Bureau investigated Baishui Village and suspected him, his master went on a rampage, killing his way from the village to the county, beheading the county magistrate, the registrar, the clerk, and a whole bunch of other people.

At that time, in his eyes, his master was simply a god!
After that, in Black Wind Mountain, Master single-handedly killed countless members of the Demon Suppression Division, defeated Xie Bao, and slew the White Elephant, becoming invincible.

Inside Qingyuan Cave, their heroic spirit soared, and they fiercely battled Old Dog Song...

Now, I'm hurrying to catch up with my master.

Even so, the shock his master gave him was still considerable.

His combat power is probably far superior to Lao Du's!

This made Liu Sheng feel extremely uneasy.

You have to understand, Liu is a cheat code. After the initial accumulation, his strength snowballed, getting stronger and stronger.

Only then can one possess the strength of a Yin God at the Yellow Court Realm.

However, all normal Yin spirits are created only after going through countless hardships and overcoming numerous difficulties.

Take Lao Du for example. Six hundred years ago, he was already a Tongxuan (a high level of spiritual attainment), but he hadn't even broken through the barrier between life and death. He faked his death for six hundred years, accumulated a wisp of death energy, and obtained a drop of sweet dew from the willow branch. In the end, he merged life and death and became a Yin spirit.

Not only him, but also Cai Yuting, Huo Li, Monk Kongjian, Gu Qingyang and others who died at Liu Sheng's hands were all ancient beings who had lived for hundreds of years.

During their era, each of them was a peerless genius who swept across several states, dominating their generation and commanding the respect of countless heroes and valiant men of their time. Only after enduring numerous tribulations did they become immortals.

But Master Wu Song, when we first met, seemed to have just entered the Dao, or perhaps he was in his true form?

It will not exceed the Huang Ting at most.

Then he made rapid progress and has now achieved the Yin Spirit, and even his divine sense has a wisp of pure Yang energy.

This is close to the perfection of Yin Spirit, and infinitely close to the realm of Yang Spirit?

If that's true, it would be enough to crush Old Du!
"Indeed, I have now perfected my Yin spirit and am only waiting to pass through one tribulation of lightning before I can become a Yang spirit."

Faced with Liu Sheng's doubts, Wu Song nodded frankly and revealed the truth:

"After leaving the ruins of Qingyuan Cave, I went to find Brother Gongsun. He was a scholar of heaven and earth, capable of calculating heavenly secrets and possessing astonishing magical power. He had seen that Song Laogou was not right in the first place. After conquering the White Lotus Sect, he made an excuse to leave and did not return to the court to receive his reward."

During this reunion, he also told me some secrets about Old Man Song.

At this point, his expression became extremely serious, but his lips twitched, as if he wanted to speak but hesitated because of the gravity of the matter. "Master, I am your disciple. I know what I need to know. We are one, master and disciple. Is there anything a disciple cannot know?"

Seeing this, Liu Sheng smiled faintly, a hint of confidence appearing on his face:

"If you are worried about your disciple's safety, there is no need to. I did not use my full strength when Master tested me earlier. If you don't believe me, you may test me again!"

"..."

Wu Song's lips twitched, and his hand behind his back suddenly felt a sharp pain.

Hey kid, what are you so cocky about? You think you're so great just because you can beat me in a few moves?
You know, I didn't go all out earlier to save face for my master and me. You don't really think...

I can't beat you, can I?!

Hahahaha, how could that be?

Besides, even if I can't beat you, it doesn't change the fact that I'm your master!
A disciple need not be inferior to his teacher, nor a teacher necessarily more virtuous than his disciple. There is a sequence in learning the Way, and each has their own area of ​​expertise; that's all there is to it.

That's enough. Why should I bother with my apprentice? It's just some old stuff. I'll just mention it to warn him. It's nothing.

Several thoughts raced through his mind, his eyes widened, and finally he laughed heartily, saying boldly:
"No need. There are some things I need to tell you."

As he said this, his internal magical power surged, and his monk's robe shattered instantly, revealing a robust physique, as if cast from steel, with bulging muscles and knotted tendons, exuding masculine and domineering aura.

However, on his chest, abdomen, arms, and back, there are star marks, like branding marks, engraved on his muscles!

It resembled a tattoo, yet it also seemed alive, flashing and flickering, filled with terrifying demonic energy.

He would never have noticed these strange phenomena if Wu Song hadn't revealed them himself.

Especially the demonic energy contained within the Star Mark...

very familiar!
Liu Sheng's expression changed drastically as he recalled the illusory figures of stars and demons that appeared in the direction of the capital on the day the Great Yu Dragon Vein was severed.

The overwhelming demonic energy swirling with shadowy figures, and these things on Master's body...

Almost exactly the same!
"I previously used the Dew of Willow Branches to cleanse myself, thinking I could completely destroy the 'Heavenly Wound Divine Skill' and rebuild my foundation..."

Wu Song glanced down at the star marks on his body, which flickered and illuminated most of his face with an uncertain light.
"At first it was fine, but after leaving the Qingyuan Cave ruins, I realized that I had underestimated this demonic art."

This skill has long been integrated with my essence, energy, and spirit; I am in the skill, and the skill is in me. As long as I live, this demonic skill will never perish.

On the first night, as the stars shone, that demonic power reappeared within my very being, several times stronger than before, seemingly...

She came back to life!

He looked up at the night sky, where a Milky Way stretched across the sea of ​​clouds, its brilliance mirroring the star marks on his body.

"Since then, this demonic skill has grown on its own, and even if I do nothing, my skill level will increase by leaps and bounds every day."

These days, the thing I spend the most time and energy on every day is fighting against the demonic nature of this practice.

But that demonic power grows stronger every day. I can still suppress it now, but it won't be long before it becomes difficult..."

He shook his head, his expression somber, his tone filled with resentment and unwillingness:
"Not only me, but also Brother Gongsun, Lao An and the others, their skills have increased to a level that even frightens us."

The cultivation technique can be cultivated on its own and can devour all other cultivation techniques?
No wonder it's a demonic art!
It's like having a cheat code.

This was the seed of disaster that Song Yingtian planted from the very beginning. Was the 108 Heavenly Fiends and Earthly Demons Technique really that terrifying?
Is there really no way to get out of this situation?
"Brother Gongsun said there is only one way to resolve this calamity..."

(End of this chapter)