Taoist companion helps me cultivate immortality

Lin Ye clapped his hands: "Okay, there's a reward!"

After taking a bag of spirit stones, the Taoist in green's eyes flashed with joy.

......

He played with the white fragments of the fallen god in his hands that looked like scales and wings.

It is smaller than the fragments of the Red Emperor, but looks more vivid, like the scales and feathers peeled off from a living creature, releasing a terrifying and dazzling pressure.

This feature is quite obvious, and belongs to the metal-attributed God of Death [Huangtian].

"Why did the fragments of Huang Tian's corpse end up in this secret realm? Or, did it die in there... But how is this possible?"

Lin Ye glanced at the portal to the secret realm and tapped lightly on the fragment of Huangtian.

Don't rush in, you have to be prepared...Anyway, this is the unique entrance to the secret realm.

Let’s also find some cannon fodder and find out what’s going on inside.

In addition, we also need to torture Chidi to find out whether he knows about it.

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Chapter 147: Master Xiao Liandan: Strange Fire, Right?

Of course Lin Ye wanted to collect the fragments of [Emperor Heaven].

However, this secret realm sounds very strange, so it's time for the mecha exploration team to go out.

If the degree of strangeness of this secret realm is so high that it can pollute inorganic matter, then Lin Ye will definitely sell the portal.

In addition, human cannon fodder is also a must.

Lin Ye needs to know to what extent these strange things can affect the monks.

That afternoon, Lin Ye talked to Kun Zhengqing about it.

"No problem!" King Xiaopeng readily agreed: "I will transfer a group of death row prisoners from the tribe, you can use them as you like."

"If you use it to practice magic, you should do it more covertly. I'm afraid of angering the Li Sect..."

Lin Ye nodded: "Thank you!"

Dahuang is a unified dynasty. There is no possibility that there are any hostile forces behind the death row prisoners sent by the Kunpeng clan. It is very safe.

Moreover, the Dark Ages were indeed open-minded...

Even if you are refining souls or human pills in a legitimate way, as long as the people you target are wild and independent cultivators, almost no one will care.

This is also the reason why independent cultivators would choose to settle down in the territories affiliated with the sect. After all, that place is also the sect’s territory. If they cannot afford the rent and are kicked out, their fate will be miserable.

The only major force that cares about the demon cultivators outside of its own territory is the [Li Sect].

The style of Lijiao is very much like the spirit of the righteous immortal sects in the golden age. If the evil cultivators make too much trouble, they will attract the attack of the Lijiao cultivators.

In addition, they also strongly hate monks with bloodlines of exotic beasts.

Everything started with Lao Deng, who taught the secret method of burning blood to monks all over the world thousands of years ago. He was a monk with the blood of an alien beast.

Lijiao also hates the Great Wilderness Royal Court!

.......

In a strange secret place.

The mecha army was so dense that it swept across the land like a flood, surrounding a temple.

The mecha soldiers and monks stared at each other, both finding each other strange.

"Stop." Lin Ye monitored the scene in real time: "Zoom in, let me see whether these monks are human or ghosts... Oh my god."

Lin Ye's pupils suddenly shrank as he realized that the monks in front of him looked like human beings.

The leader, dressed as a monk, had half of his body blackened, his skin peeling off, curling, and carbonized, as if he had just emerged from a fire.

His face was rarely free of burn marks, but the flesh on his chin had mysteriously disappeared, revealing half of his shiny teeth, while flesh appeared again near his throat, with a scarlet cross-section visible.

The disciples behind him were all burned and looked extremely painful, but there was no sign of any treatment.

"Big Brother, what is this thing, a moving piece of iron... and so many... monsters!" a young monk screamed.

"Don't panic! Where in the world is there a walking piece of iron? It must be an illusion!" The eldest brother had no chin and made a vague sound.

"Subhuti, what do you think... With the wisdom of the Buddha, I know all about this person, I see all about this person..."

The eldest brother closed his eyes and chanted, and when he opened his eyes again, the group of mechas were still before him.

He frowned, and the charred skin fragments fell slightly. "My chanting can't eliminate it? The only one in Lingjue Temple who is stronger than me is the abbot, so these can only be... the abbot's inner demons! But how can I see the abbot's inner demons? How did you see them?"

"I understand...it turns out that all of us have inner demons." The eldest brother raised his head slightly to look at the sky.

"We have been possessed by the devil!"

As he said that, the eldest senior brother's eyes widened with anger, his eyes were bloodshot, and he swung his stick high at the junior brother next to him!

laugh!

His charred body was stiff but full of strength, and he actually beheaded his fellow apprentice with a wooden stick.

"The eldest brother has gone crazy... The eldest brother has been possessed by a demon! Run for your life!" The young monks screamed and ran away.

Are all the monks in this secret realm crazy?

With Lin Ye's knowledge, he was not panicked and said in a deep voice: "Control it."

Soon, the riot-suppression mechas rushed forward and pinned the eldest brother to the ground. His skin was only slightly touched and many charred fragments fell off.

He soon stopped struggling, his eyes widened in surprise, and a roar like a broken bellows came from his moving throat.

"Demons... inner demons... will never touch me. If they touch me, it will be your inner demons! I am not possessed by demons, but my fellow apprentice brothers are!!!"

.......

Most of the monks in this secret realm have gone crazy.

"This temple is called Lingjue Temple, why is it called 'Jue'..."

Lin Ye asked the Mecha Corps to search the Scripture Pavilion of Lingjue Temple, and found a lot of scriptures from this small pavilion.

At a quick glance, the description is surprisingly incomplete.

There are words missing from almost every sentence, and there are even large sections of sentences that are completely missing.

Even Lin Ye, who didn't have a deep understanding of Buddhist scriptures, could tell something was wrong: "Can such scriptures be used for cultivation?"

"The cultivators in this world are no longer evil cultivators. In fact, they have gone one step further and reached the level of evil! Have you found the abbot?"

The mecha corps has surrounded the temple, and even now it's been ransacked and looted, but the abbot has never shown up.

After searching around, the robot soldiers pointed the camera at a burnt old tree in the middle of the yard.

Lin Ye sweated slightly: "It seems that this is the abbot..."

The area beneath the scorched old tree was filled with the filth discharged by the disciples.

The tree was slender and charred, like a Bodhi tree that had been struck by lightning and then burned to death by flames, but upon closer inspection it looked like a person who had been burned to death.

The being that resembles a human and a tree has a pair of hands with its palms clasped together.

The face, which was unclear whether it was tree veins or a tightly closed face, looked very pious, and the carbonized trunk was also bent as if worshiping something.

As for this charred old tree, the mechanical soldiers detected that its strength had reached the Golden Core Stage, while those disciples just now were only at the Qi Refining Stage at best!

"There's something weird about this world!"

"Let the Mecha Corps start collecting the fragments of the fallen gods. I don't think there will be anything else that can be of use to me... Hmm?"

Following the gazes of the mecha soldiers, they looked in the direction where Abbot Jiao Ku was worshipping.

That is the highest place in the entire temple. In the ancient temple, a giant Buddha with an unclear face is enshrined, and the incense burner in front of it is stained with faint flames.

Lin Ye didn't care about the big Buddha.

Looking at the flame, his eyes lit up.

This weak golden flame did not sway in the wind, releasing a faint Buddha light, and this Buddha light looked surprisingly normal.

It looks like the Eye of the Candle Dragon will like this.

"This flame looks extraordinary. I want it!"

"Master! I need to control a robot to make an on-site assessment!" Huang Zhu suddenly spoke, seeming a little nervous.

"This is obviously not ordinary fire..."

The robot controlled by Huang Zhu scanned the incense burner, then turned around and said in surprise: "It's a strange fire!"

"The rare fire of heaven and earth listed on the rare fire list is the true fire of salvation!"

Lin Ye took a deep breath and said, "Is the strange fire so small?"

“Although it is very weak and almost extinguished, it is indeed a miraculous fire of heaven and earth.”

"Master, not only that, the seedling of this strange fire is connected to the earth veins. The fluctuations of the earth veins show that there must be other types of strange fire in this world."

Lin Ye was very envious and asked, "Are there still many strange fires in this small secret realm..."

"Yes, the disadvantage is that this strange fire is so weak that it needs to be cultivated before it can be used."

"But no matter what, if the master gets them all, cultivates them to maturity and absorbs them into the Eye of the Candle Dragon... the effect will be excellent!"

Lin Ye swallowed his saliva: "Gulu... bring this strange... strange fire back first."

"Yes."

Boom!

The third-grade magic crystal cannon released a terrifying roar, and before the charred abbot could react, it blew him into pieces. Inside the charred bark, there were actually complete organs, but no bones, and the flesh and blood were scattered all over the ground.

Afterwards, Huang Zhu began to recover the flames.

Chapter 148: Senior, Don’t Play with Food

Half an hour later.

Deep in the lava sea.

The flame was successfully transplanted, and Lin Ye looked at it outside the furnace with earnest eyes.

"I can't wait to eat it now, but I'd better turn up the fire first. I have to eat one bite at a time."

Now the flame of [True Fire of Transformation] only occupied a tiny space in the center of the alchemy furnace, and shrunk into a ball, looking very pitiful.

This alchemy furnace was set up in the cave where Huang Zhu was located and was connected to the earth veins.

The earth veins can keep the strange fire intact.

"Master, I will start setting up the formation now to catalyze the strange fire!"

Every time the demon body of Huang Zhu saw Lin Ye coming, it seemed that he couldn't control his emotions.

Huang Zhu clung to Lin Ye, stretched out his tentacles and wrapped them around him, rubbing his white and elastic legs against Lin Ye's body.

"Huang Zhu, let's get started... and take your tentacles back." Lin Ye said with his arms folded.

This bunch of strange fire was very weak. Although judging from the situation at the Lingjue Temple, it did not feel like it had just been born, it was almost as small as a newly born strange fire.

There is a consensus in the cultivation world on how to feed the newly born strange fire.

First, you need to use any ley lines to save it.

But even if it is a high-level geocentric center point, it would take hundreds or even thousands of years to maintain it.

The method to speed up ripening is to use spiritual stones as offerings. The first of the four elements of cultivation is wealth!

It is better to spend money than to have a good time. Depending on the quality of the rare fire, wealthy monks can greatly shorten the feeding time, and it will mature in just a few months to decades.

"Fortunately, I am a capitalist, otherwise how can I play..." Lin Ye thought to himself.

Spirit stones cannot be fed directly.