Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

I don’t know when.

Snowflakes began to fall from the sky again.

During this period, Anle went to the Green Tiger Gang's headquarters again.

Collect as many valuable things as possible from Zheng Wenhu's home and take them away.

Kill all the rebels you meet on the road.

Practitioners below the foundation-building stage no longer pose a threat to him.

Some mortals who were treated as slaves were thus saved.

"Zheng Wenhu is dead! The Qinghu Gang is destroyed!"

"The Green Tiger Gang was destroyed by Rakshasa Ghost Face!"

In the darkness of the night, someone shouted loudly.

The surrounding blocks gradually became restless and noisy.

More and more independent cultivators came out of their homes to clear out the remaining members of the Green Tiger Gang.

The independent cultivators have been suffering in the Green Tiger Gang for a long time!

Still, people may initially fight for revenge.

But when they saw the piles of food, animal meat, and the magical instruments and personal belongings left behind by the Green Tiger Gang, the independent cultivators would fight for their own interests.

The sounds of fighting and screaming rang out one after another.

The situation did not subside until the next day.

******

The next day.

"It's snowing again."

Pushing open the door and looking at the vast expanse of white outside, Anle sighed softly.

"Yes, but it's much warmer than when the spiritual disaster first came."

Su Dai stretched out her hand and caught a few white snowflakes falling from the sky.

She had a smile on her face and her tone was inexplicably excited.

"In a few days, we can start refining the elixir!"

Anle actually never really understood it.

Su Dai is clearly a demon made of plants and trees, but she has a special liking for alchemy, even to the point of obsession.

But, as long as she likes it.

It just so happened that these days, the waste pills that Su Dai had saved were almost eaten up.

It's time to replenish your inventory.

Last night, Anle's harvest seemed to be quite a lot, but in fact it was not much.

There are a total of eight medium-grade spirit stones.

There are five first-level magic weapons, and some scattered pills and talisman papers.

For ordinary people, it is already a huge sum of money.

But compared with the relics of Xiang Ren of the Akabane Sect, there is still a certain gap.

The accumulation of an orthodox sect of immortal cultivation cannot be matched by an independent cultivator even after hundreds or thousands of years of practice.

Thinking of the Akabane Sect, Anle felt a little heavy.

It is obvious that after the spiritual disaster, the people from the Akabane Sect will arrive soon.

He looked at the white snow in front of him and thought to himself.

“It’s time to prepare in advance.”

At this moment, the game panel popped up and a line of text flashed by.

[Unlocked entry: "Seeking the Devil" - Rakshasa's Fierce Name (Blue)! ]

[Your fame has been known to many people, and they call you...Rakshasa Ghost Face!]

【As this nickname spreads, it may have some impact on you. 】

"This is……"

Anle frowned slightly and had a vague guess.

Perhaps after a night of fermentation, his deeds spread and left a deep impression on the surrounding casual practitioners.

Thus, this entry similar to a title appeared.

After thinking about it, he relaxed.

"You are looking for the Ghost-Faced Man. What does that have to do with my Anle?"

"Also, I always feel that Rakshasa doesn't sound very nice."

Anle stared at [Rakshasa's Evil Name] for a while and found that there seemed to be some blurry words behind it.

He could only barely make out one of the words, which seemed to be... "Yan" or something.

Probably an advanced version of this entry.

Speaking of entries, Anle was more concerned about another entry that was unlocked after killing someone last night.

["Seeking the Devil"——Si Tian Zhi Li (Purple)! 】

【Throw yourself into the sword, kill people in the world. 】

[Killing makes you accumulate evil energy. 】

[When you actively show your killing intent, the enemy will likely fall into a state of panic, stiffness, or confusion.]

[Every soul that dies under your command will strengthen the effect of Si Tian Zhi Li.]

The "killing of a hundred people" and "killing of a thousand people" that Anle had expected did not occur, but their nature was similar.

"Before I knew it, I had so many lives on my hands."

He sighed softly, but didn't sigh for long.

Gradually, he got used to this kind of life.

******

Just two days.

The Green Tiger Gang, which had been thriving before, completely disappeared.

It was completely divided up by the surrounding independent cultivators and nearby gangs.

However, even if the Green Tiger Gang falls, there will still be the White Tiger Gang, the Red Tiger Gang, the Black Tiger Gang... As long as there are people alive, the struggle will never stop.

Anle doesn't care about that.

His idea is simple.

I will kill anyone who wants to kill me.

Any gang that dares to raise its claws will be chopped off.

Anle also often transforms himself into a ghost-faced man and specifically targets brutal and extremely cruel criminals for slaughter, reducing the possibility of them harming him.

In order to prevent him and the people around him from getting hurt, we had to eliminate the source of the harm in advance.

As time went by, he actually saved a lot of people unintentionally.

Coupled with the destruction of the Green Tiger Gang, the legend about the Rakshasa Ghost Mask spread more and more widely in Akabane Manor.

Others say it is "having a bodhi mind, but doing the deeds of a rakshasa."

When some casual cultivators do evil things, they always think of the existence of the Ghost-Faced Man.

There is a feeling of "there is a Rakshasa three feet above the table".

As a result, the public security conditions in the surrounding neighborhoods have improved significantly.

On the Anle panel, the font color of the entry [More Than Building a Pagoda] became increasingly darker.

******

That afternoon.

The snowstorm stopped for a while.

Su Dai sat aside, looking a little nervous.

Anle sat cross-legged on the bed, his furnace-like stomach rapidly digesting a whole bottle of Qi-regenerating pills.

The pill melted like ice and snow.

The medicinal power burst out and continuously transformed into warm spiritual power.

Rising from Dantian.

The meridians flowing through him were obviously wider than those of ordinary people, and they circulated one after another.

However, there is still one step away from breaking through the invisible boundaries.

"not enough!"

He opened his eyes and said.

Su Dai immediately handed over another small jar of waste pills, which she had just made today.

It is also the last elixir that can replenish spiritual energy.

Anle opened his mouth and swallowed it.

Under the stimulation of the elixir, the tide of spiritual power surged again, rushing to the next climax.

boom!

His body shook and he let out a breath of foul air.

After opening his eyes, his black and white pupils were shockingly bright.

His temperament subtly changed, revealing a bit of noble and refined air.

Nine levels of Qi training!

I have a headache, so I need to take half a day off! I will only update once today.

Chapter 78

"call--"

Anle let out a long breath and a look of joy appeared on his face.

"It's not easy! I finally reached the ninth level of Qi training."

I have to admit that cultivating spiritual power is indeed difficult.

It's purely a slow process, and you can only grind it bit by bit.

It took Anle so long to break through the ninth level relying on his own efforts, the blessing of elixirs, and a little help from the deduction panel.

It is no wonder that many independent practitioners are stuck at each level for several years in the later stages of Qi training.

He closed his eyes and carefully experienced the feeling of advancement.

The spiritual energy in the body becomes more active and starts to circulate slowly and spontaneously.

I am full of energy, as if I have endless strength.

His consciousness was exceptionally clear, and there was a tendency for it to break out of the body.

This is a sign that spiritual consciousness is about to be born.

"We are only one step away from building our foundation!"

Anle was excited, but also felt a sense of pressure.