Xian Ni: Joining Hengyue Sect, I can gain infinite enlightenment

Suddenly, the cold air seemed to have found its master and began to submit. A young man came forward stepping on an ice lotus, but there was a hint of yin energy in his body.

The person who came was none other than Wang Tian, ​​who wanted to test the power of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

He had just successfully refined the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and needed to use the spirits of these Divine Transformation cultivators to nourish the Banner to prevent it from being discovered by the Heavenly Dao.

Meng Tuozi had never seen the real Wang Tian, ​​so he did not recognize Wang Tian.

"Are you kidding me, fellow Daoist?"

Meng Tuozi would not think that his cultivation level of the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Transformation could not defeat Wang Tian.

Although he couldn't see through Wang Tian's cultivation level, he was still very confident in his own strength.

Wang Tian looked at Meng Tuozi's confident expression and did not attack him immediately. Instead, he asked calmly, "Meng Tuozi, do you think you are stronger than Duanmu Ji, Gu Lan, the Six Desires Demon Lord, Wang Qingyue and other cultivators of the Sea of ​​Demons?"

"Those old guys are just a bunch of rabble, how can they be compared with me?"

In the past, Meng Tuozi felt that he was no match for the Six Desires Demon Lord, but now he has reached the state of spiritual perfection and is not afraid of these demonic cultivators at all.

However, Wang Tian's next words instantly destroyed his confidence.

"You think you can be fearless just because you have reached the Great Perfection of Spiritual Transformation. How ridiculous."

Wang Tian sneered, and a strange black aura emanated from his body. He glanced at Meng Tuozi with cold eyes and said, "You are the only Divine Transformation cultivator who came to the Demonic Cultivation Sea now."

When Meng Tuozi heard this, his body trembled and his determination began to waver.

Although he felt that he was stronger, he did not have the strength to kill the four Jindan cultivators.

Now, Wang Tian said that he could kill him, which was undoubtedly a blow to Meng Tuozi.

Then, he suddenly thought of something, and his face suddenly turned into a playful expression.

"Boy, I think you are less than a thousand years old, and yet you are still here boasting and trying to kill the four great Divine Transformation cultivators."

Meng Tuozi would never believe that Wang Tian, ​​a teenager who was less than a thousand years old, could kill Gu Lan and others who had lived for thousands of years.

"What's with that expression on your face? I really don't like it."

Wang Tian raised two fingers indifferently, then pointed gently at Meng Tuozi.

Suddenly, a stream of immortal energy gathered the cold air around it and condensed into two ice swords with supreme magic power.

When Meng Tuozi saw this scene, his face changed drastically and he quickly used his poison skills to resist.

However, facing Wang Tian's seemingly casual finger, even if Meng Tuozi used all his magic power to resist, it was still useless.

"what……!"

Meng Tuozi's expression was distorted and he let out painful howls. The powerful sword intent blinded his eyes.

Originally, Meng Tuozi could recover with his cultivation level, but when faced with the pervasive ice sword intent, all of Meng Tuozi's ideas were destined to be impossible to achieve.

At this point, he no longer dared to look down on Wang Tian. Instead, he looked at Wang Tian with fear and indifference, and asked, "How could my great perfection in the Spiritual Transformation Realm be so vulnerable?"

Wang Tian moved and instantly appeared in front of Meng Tuozi, saying, "Is the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Transformation very powerful?"

"How can a frog in a well like this know that there are people who are better than you and there are higher things beyond your reach?"

Meng Tuozi's body trembled as he asked tentatively, "Excuse me, are you in the Infant Transformation Stage?"

Wang Tian didn't take it to heart when he heard Meng Tuozi's sudden change of address. Instead, he asked coldly, "Meng Tuozi, is becoming the nourishment for my Ten Thousand Souls Banner your only choice?"

Chapter 81: Demonic Wanderer

Meng Tuozi's pupils suddenly shrank, and green blood oozed from the remaining eye sockets. He stared at Wang Tian intently, his remaining rationality struggling between fear and unwillingness: "I have cultivated for thousands of years, how can I be willing to become the nourishment of others' magic weapons!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of dark green poisonous mist. The poisonous mist made a "sizzling" corrosive sound when it touched the air. It was actually the source of his innate poison condensed based on the inner elixir of the Li Tian Toad.

The poisonous mist turned into a ferocious poisonous python, rushing towards Wang Tian with the ferocity of devouring everything.

"You are so stubborn." Wang Tian flicked his fingertips, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner behind him unfolded silently. Countless wandering souls roared and surged out from the banner, colliding with the poisonous python.

What was strange was that the poison was frozen the moment it came into contact with the wandering soul. The poisonous python instantly turned into a dark green ice sculpture and then shattered into powder.

"This..." Meng Tuozi was completely panicked. He could feel that his connection with the source of his poison was breaking. It was a feeling of being detached from his soul.

Wang Tian walked forward slowly. Wherever Bing Lian stepped, ice crystals condensed and spread on the ground. "Did you think that swallowing the toad's inner core would allow you to ascend to heaven in one step? Little did you know that you have already become a puppet of the demon core."

He raised his hand and pressed it on Meng Tuozi's head. The surface of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner suddenly lit up, and an irresistible suction force came from the banner.

The soul in Meng Tuozi's body was forcibly pulled out and turned into a green light that flew towards the banner, emitting shrill screams along the way.

“No——!” The moment the soul touched the banner, the green light quickly dimmed and eventually turned into a new pattern on the banner.

Wang Tian put away the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, feeling the growing power within it, a complex expression flashing across his eyes. Meng Tuozi's screams reminded him of Wang Lin's words, "Don't fall into the devil's way."

He took a deep breath, dispelled his distracting thoughts, and turned to look deep into the space crack.

There, the outline of the realm of extinction is already faintly visible.

"Next, it's time to meet the true master of this third level."

Wang Tian moved and flew towards the depths of the crack on the ice lotus. The ice crystals left behind him slowly melted away, as if no one had ever been there.

At this time, Wang Tian's figure suddenly appeared in the northwest of the intersection of the space crack and the Nirvana Realm.

He tore through space directly, and his figure transformed from a white light into a solid entity.

The reason why Wang Tian came here was naturally very simple, that was because he was attracted by the souls in the sea of ​​blood.

These souls are very nutritious, and they are all powerful people who fell in the land of ancient gods.

They were all schemed by the ancient god Tu Si and the evil demon god Tuo Sen.

The ancient god Tu Si fell here. Tuosen wanted to seize the ancient god's inheritance, but was sealed by the ancient god Tu Si instead. To break this seal, a large number of souls are needed, especially those that devour souls.

Wang Tian’s Ten Thousand Souls Banner gathered billions of wandering souls and countless devouring souls, as well as the Soul Devouring King. It was undoubtedly the best way to break the seal?

Wang Tian naturally knew this, and he could use this to strengthen the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

"This should be the passage leading to the sea of ​​blood!"

Wang Tian looked around and felt that the owner of the bloody aura had just left.

"This person should be the Six Desires Demon Lord's master, Tianmo Sanren. As for the reason for his appearance here, it must be for the Six Desires Demon Lord!"

"Speaking of which, the Six Desires Demon Lord is also quite pitiful. In order to make the Six Desires Demon Lord sacrifice himself, Tianmo Sanren faked his own death so that the Six Desires Demon Lord would practice diligently, achieve Divine Transformation and enter the land of the Ancient Gods. Then Tianmo Sanren could sacrifice him and open the channel for the Ancient Gods' inheritance."

"What a pity! No matter how you planned, you would never have thought that the Six Desires Demon Lord would die at my hands."

Wang Tian paused, a hint of worry appearing on his brow!

"This Tianmo Sanren cannot be underestimated. His strength is probably in the late stage of the Spiritualization."

Wang Tian looked around carefully, then scanned the entire space with his soul.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he had found the spatial passage to the sea of ​​blood.

"Tianmo Sanren, let me meet you for a while!"

Wang Tian tore the space apart with his big hands and directly entered the space entrance of the sea of ​​blood.

Wang Tian just stood at the entrance, looking at the blood-red entrance to the space, when a red light appeared in front of Wang Tian not far away.

When Wang Tian saw this figure, he couldn't help but frown.

This person's aura was very ghostly, just like Meng Tuozi in Wang Tian's Wanhun Banner, tall and mighty, but as if he was being controlled by someone.

Before Wang Tian could continue thinking, the red figure immediately asked in a cold voice: "You are so rude! Not only did you absorb the wandering souls and devouring souls from the entire space crack, but you also swallowed the soul of that Divine Transformation cultivator."

Wang Tian couldn't help but frown when he heard what this person said. He asked, "I never thought that a dignified Tianmo Sanren would be reduced to a lackey working for others. This is really shocking!"

Wang Tian has already recognized this person. If this isn’t the demon wanderer who plotted against the Six Desires Demon Lord, who else could it be?

Tianmo Sanren was recognized by Wang Tian. Duoduo was slightly stunned and asked in surprise: "It seems that my reputation is still as great as ever. There are still people who recognize me."

Then, a cold look flashed across his eyes, and he said, "It seems that I have been gone for too long, and you younger generations have forgotten my methods."

"Your methods," Wang Tian sneered, looking at the Six Desires Demon Lord with disdain, and said, "What methods can a person who deceived his own apprentice by faking his death and then wanted to sacrifice his life to enter the land of the ancient gods have?"

When Tianmo Sanren heard Wang Tian's words, his body trembled slightly, his face suddenly changed, and he immediately scolded him angrily: "Boy, stop talking nonsense here. I have always loved my disciples, how could I be that kind of sinister and vicious person."

"Stop pretending. The Six Desires Demon Lord has been killed by me, and his soul has been devoured. Your thousand-year plan has come to nothing."

Wang Tian's words once again dealt a heavy blow to the Six Desires Demon Lord. His face was distorted, and a powerful murderous intent burst out of his body. The blood-red murderous aura enveloped his entire body, and his eyes turned red. The look he gave Wang Tian was filled with murderous intent.

This is not Tianmo Sanren's fault. Wang Tian killed the Six Desires Demon Lord, causing Tianmo Sanren's thousand-year plan to fail.

In the world of cultivation, it is often said: To destroy someone's chance is tantamount to killing his parents, and he should be reduced to ashes.

Wang Tian's current behavior clearly proves this statement, and he has become the person that practitioners hate the most.

"Boy, you dare to kill my disciple. I want you to pay for his life."

Tianmo Sanren suddenly roared in anger, his true energy flowed throughout his body, and the entire space was wrapped in blood, which looked extremely terrifying.

Wang Tian looked at Tianmo Sanren's crazy look and couldn't help but sneer. "Tianmo Sanren, you are really too dramatic. If you want to sacrifice me to open the ancient god inheritance, just say it directly. You are still pretending to be righteous here. It's really disgusting."

Chapter 82 The Humble Demon

"Boy, no matter how you flatter me, I will make you pay for my disciple's life today."

Even though Tianmo Sanren's inner thoughts were exposed by Wang Tian, ​​he still looked loyal and righteous.

In this way, if he meets those two-armed fairies, they will definitely start to stand up for him again.

However, this is the world of cultivation, not the mortal world, so we will not pay attention to the thoughts of the two-armed fairy.

"Tianmo Sanren, you don't think that you can act so arrogantly in front of me just because you are in the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm!"

Wang Tian stopped pretending and revealed his true colors! The aura of the Infant Transformation Stage completely emanated, and a terrifying pressure swept across the entire space.

Tianmo Sanren felt the breath emanating from Wang Tian's body, and the grief and anger on his face froze instantly. His pupils suddenly shrank like needles, and his sleeves, which were originally raised, began to tremble uncontrollably.

The sudden burst of energy was like a tsunami hitting the shore, shattering the black mist surrounding him into pieces, and even the bluestone tiles under his feet cracked into spider-web-like patterns.

“Infant… Infant Transformation Stage?!” He screamed, the horror in his voice almost bursting through his throat, and shouted, “Impossible! You look no more than a hundred years old, how… how could you be in the Infant Transformation Stage!?”

Tianmo Sanren suddenly began to feel uneasy. Wang Tian's age was already the peak for breaking through to the Spiritual Transformation stage, but now he was only in the Infant Transformation stage, which was something that only humans could achieve.

You have to know that those strong men in the infant transformation period are not thousand-year-old monsters.

Wang Tian stood with his hands behind his back, his robes rustling under the pressure, and a cold arc appeared on the corner of his mouth: "When will it be your turn to interfere in my cultivation?"