An Ordinary Path to Immortality

"Damn it, I fell into the trap after all."

"Demon cubs, come out and fight me to the death if you dare."

"You think you can trap us with this little trick? Everyone, listen to my command and break the formation together."

The monks trapped in the formation finally woke up, but it was too late.

The great formation that many demons and demon monks planned for a long time and spent a lot of natural materials and treasures to set up is not so easy to be destroyed.

What's more, the great formation is generally still breeding with dark demonic energy, which invades the bodies of the monks unknowingly.

These demonic energies merge into the meridians of the monks, enter the golden elixir with the circulation of the meridians, and settle in the golden elixir, silently eroding the monks' golden elixir.

This kind of demonic energy is extremely strange. It does not affect the monks' minds, nor does it affect the operation of the monks' skills. The impact on the monks' souls is even more negligible.

But when it erodes the monks' golden elixir, it paralyzes the monks' perception, so that the monks can't detect any abnormality at all.

The trapped monks were still shouting at the demon cultivators, while some gathered together to study the formation and find ways to break it.

Some monks who were injured in the previous battles were taking the time to heal their wounds.

The voices were chaotic, and everyone was acting on their own. There was no unified dispatch and command, which made them waste precious time.

"Something is wrong. My injuries seem to be healing much faster."

"My golden elixir was injured, and I should have been in constant pain. Now the injury has not improved much, but the pain has decreased."

"Oh no, there is something strange here. My golden elixir was damaged. It was controllable before, but now it is getting worse."

Finally, someone discovered the abnormality and began to communicate with the people around him. Some even shouted to remind the other fellows.

The monks checked their golden elixir one after another, but the result was horrifying. Their golden elixir was eroded by the demonic energy without knowing it, and they themselves were unaware of it.

For a time, almost everyone activated the secret method and took spiritual medicine to try to refine the demonic energy that invaded the golden elixir.

But the result was beyond their expectations. The evil spirit that invaded the golden elixir was stuck in it, and no matter what method they used, the effect was minimal.

"What kind of formation is this? Why is it so strange?"

"What should we do? If this continues, our golden elixir may be completely corroded by the evil spirit."

"Do you have any good ideas, fellow Taoists?"

"What a vicious method, demon, come out and fight."

Everyone was like facing a great enemy, constantly trying various methods to expel the evil spirit, but the effect was always poor.

The Golden Crow Prince and the White Tiger stood side by side in the corner, and there were some powerful demons around them.

They also entered the mine early, and they also discovered the abnormality of the evil spirit early.

However, these evil spirits did not have much effect on their demons.

And these human monks had no relatives or friends with them, so they were too lazy to pay attention and just hid aside to watch the show.

"That annoying guy really guessed it right." The Golden Crow Prince murmured.

"What?" The White Tiger stared at the Golden Crow Prince with huge eyes.

"Nothing, just a nasty human cultivator." The Golden Crow Prince obviously didn't want to say more.

Baihu didn't continue to ask: "What are we going to do next? Most of these humans are likely to die."

In the eyes of the demons, no matter whether they are demons or righteous, they are all aliens, and their fight to the death has no effect on the demons.

As long as they are cultivators, whether they are righteous or demons, they are in opposition to the demons.

This opposition will not change because of the advantage between the righteous and the demons.

After all, no cultivator dares to admit that he has not been contaminated by the cause and effect of the lives of demons?

In the process of cultivation, whether it is alchemy, refining, array formation, or even cultivating spiritual medicine, materials related to demons are needed.

In the eyes of the Golden Crow Prince and Baihu, it is best for all humans to die and let the demons dominate.

"Don't pay attention to them, let them fight each other, we just need to wait for a result." The Golden Crow Prince sneered.

"What if the demons also attack us?" Baihu asked.

Prince Jinwu looked at Baihu with disdain: "Are you afraid of them? I don't believe you don't have a desperate trump card."

Baihu snorted and said dissatisfiedly: "How could I be afraid of them?"

"That's it?" Prince Jinwu smiled and said: "In fact, I really hope that those demons can come and fight with me, so that I can test the weight of these demons."

"Count me in, I also want to fight with them."

In fact, there is one thing that Prince Jinwu didn't say, that is, no matter who dares to kill Prince Jinwu or Baihu, a genius demon of that level, the demon will definitely not let it go.

It is possible that they will join the battle between good and evil in anger, which will definitely be a great help.

So as long as the demons are not stupid, they will definitely not dare to do anything to them.

The dark demon energy silently invaded the cultivators' bodies, because the cultivators discovered the methods of the demon cultivators, which led to the demon cultivators who controlled the formation to increase the power of the formation, and the demon energy spread faster.

The cultivators in the formation tried their best to resist, but they were completely helpless and could only watch the evil spirit corrode their golden cores.

In this situation, most cultivators could still hold on, but those who were already injured could no longer hold on.

This evil spirit was too strange, and no matter what means the cultivators used, they could not stop the evil spirit from corroding.

So that these already injured monks became the fastest group to fall in the formation.

With the continuous erosion of the demonic energy, their golden cores finally had problems. The originally strong golden cores began to have holes and damage, so that they could not suppress the spiritual energy in their bodies at all.

The final result was that the mysterious energy in these monks' bodies lost the suppression of the golden core and began to gush out spiritual energy.

In this case, they were like deflated balls, and their essence gushed out like a fountain, unable to be contained. Their bodies also began to age and shrivel rapidly, losing their luster, like a withered flower, quickly withering.

As the spiritual energy leaked, the demonic energy in their bodies became more and more arrogant, and eroded the golden core more quickly.

"Save me, who can save me?" The monk who was leaking asked for help from the monks beside him, but they were already in trouble, so how could they save them.

When the golden core was finally completely corroded, the meridians in the monks' bodies also cracked and shattered.

At this time, the demonic energy seemed to sense something and left his body directly.

Only a shriveled and skinny monk with no spiritual energy and cultivation was left, falling to the ground and howling miserably.

At this time, the monks just discovered that the monks who were completely eroded by the demonic energy would not die immediately.

He became a mortal without cultivation, bearing the huge gap from the Jindan ancestor to the ordinary people.

With the monk's shrill cry, a sense of sadness surged in the hearts of the monks present.

This also gave them great pressure, as if they saw their own end in the near future.

Finally, there were monks who couldn't bear it anymore, and directly helped the monk who was almost turned into a mummy to end it, and then burned the other's body with a fireball.

"Damn, what an evil method." He said in a suppressed tone: "Fellow Taoists, if I become like this, please help me send me off, I will be very grateful."