Asking about longevity

The nature of the Demon Sect is completely different.

Ever since Mo Hua entered the realm of Qianxue State, he has often followed Dao Tingsi to offer rewards. Now he can distinguish these evil spirits more clearly than before.

Sin cultivators refer to monks who have violated Taoist laws.

These cultivators may themselves be righteous cultivators and practice righteous exercises. However, due to selfish motives or impulsiveness, they committed crimes such as murder, theft, robbery, defilement, and tonic, and were therefore banned by the Taoist court. The company is wanted for arrest.

Sin cultivators wander in a gray area, and most of them cannot tell the difference between good and evil based on their exercises.

There are even some criminal cultivators who have killed people and violated the law. As long as they find ways to cover up others' eyes and give themselves a high-sounding identity, they can still live sanctimoniously and brightly in front of others.

The premise is that his crime is not discovered.

And Daotingsi couldn't trace it.

The nature of the evil monks is even worse, and they can be distinguished by their skills and Taoism.

Evil cultivators refer to monks who have gone astray in their practice, or become possessed by evil spirits, and have learned certain demonic techniques and spells.

Evil cultivators turn from good to evil, and most of them act alone.

Occasionally, there are groups of people who form their own formations, just getting together temporarily. Their own techniques and systems of Taoism are different.

Demonic cultivation is different.

They came together with a clear purpose, a unified leader, and committed evil deeds in an organized and planned manner.

And the inheritance of these demonic cultivators is also systematic. They practice the same type of demonic skills, raise the same evil weapon, and perform the same Taoism.

The demonic inheritance system is the most distinct difference between demonic cultivators and evil cultivators.

I didn't pay much attention to this ink painting at first, but later I got to know more about it, and I felt that the magic technique was...

Something weird.

He consulted Gu Changhuai and some Dao Tingsi executives who were on the front line to hunt down demon cultivators, and then he understood the insidious and terrifying aspects of the demonic inheritance system...

Regardless of whether it is good or evil, cultivating the Tao requires "resources".

The monastic resources of righteous monks are spiritual stones.

The monastic resources of demonic monks are people.

In other words, "people" are the "spiritual stones" of demon cultivators.

Cultivators of the righteous path rely on their own efforts to extract spiritual stones and refine spiritual energy. Although they are slowly but steadily moving towards the great path, they practice step by step.

This process is the right way, but it is boring, hard, and too slow.

So the demon cultivator took another path, to kill, rob, and deprive others of their hard-earned blood and spiritual power.

This kind of cultivation is faster and more lethal.

But in cultivating demons in this way, once you reach a certain level, there will be a bottleneck.

That is, relying on one's own strength to kill, rob, and deprive people is still too slow. Therefore, some powerful demons will develop "offline."

These demons passed on their skills to several disciples, and asked these disciples to go out to kill, rob, and suck blood and spiritual power for them.

Part of the absorbed blood and spiritual power will be digested by these disciples themselves, but most of it will still be "offered" to the devil.

Because the demonic skills of the demonic disciples are passed down by the demon, the advancement and retreat of their cultivation, the strength of the Taoism, and even their own life and death are all controlled by the demon.

They had to submit.

And if these demon disciples who are controlled by the demon want to become stronger, they must be independent and develop "offline".

They want to recruit disciples, teach their skills, and then absorb spiritual power and blood from their disciples, gradually becoming stronger.

Disciples of disciples, pass it down...

In this way, layer by layer, the wider the spread of demonic skills, the more disciples of the demonic sect, the greater the power, and the more "blood" and "spiritual power" of the righteous monks they absorb.

In this way, the more offerings the original demon ancestor receives, the stronger his cultivation will naturally become.

This is the "preaching" system of the Demon Sect.

There will be some exceptions to this system, but in general it will not change.

Exploiting and squeezing layer by layer, sucking blood and souls layer by layer, and providing upwards layer by layer.

The end point of evil cultivating is the demonic cultivating people who teach qigong.

The end point of demon cultivation is the demon sect that preaches.

The end point of the Demon Sect is the "Great Demon Palace", which is led by the Demon Lord, who towers over hundreds of millions of people, raises countless "blood slaves" and "spiritual slaves", eats people into their marrow, and monopolizes everything.

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This is the secret that was discovered through ink painting combined with sect classics and inquiries from all directions.

Of course, now the Taoist court is unified, promoting righteousness, killing demon cultivators, and burning all demonic practices and classics.

Things like the "Great Demon Palace" have been annihilated in the history of the cultivation world, and few people mention it anymore.

But as long as there is greed, anger, and ignorance in human nature, there will be demons.

It is difficult for demonic cultivators to eradicate the root causes.

The Demon Sect's preaching form naturally survived.

Moreover, compared with the gray sin cultivators, the lone evil cultivators, and the ordinary demon cultivators who are a mixed bag of fish and dragons.

Demonic sects with a certain scale, inherited from the same source, and tightly structured, like a plague, can spread through "propagation of skills". Even small demonic sects have stronger organizational power, greater destructive power, and higher dangers——- —·

"The one who has emerged recently in Qianxue State is a demon sect that practices blood-based demonic skills."

"The demon cultivators in the demon sect will suck the flesh and blood of monks, and they have already committed three major crimes:

A small second-grade family, a small village outside the fairy city, and a gathering of nearly a thousand monks were wiped out——.

Gu Changhuai looked solemn.

Mo Hua also frowned.

"Not only that," Gu Changhuai said, "These demon sects are still developing 'offline', spreading their demonic power, and further expanding their power. The difficulty of Daotingsi's handling is also increasing——"

"Is the leader a great demon cultivator from the Golden Core stage?" Mo Hua asked.

"Yes," Gu Changhuai nodded and said with a stern expression, "And there is more than one. There are estimated to be more than ten Jindan elders in the Demon Sect——..."

More than ten golden elixirs——·

Mo Hua took a slight breath of cold air.

There are more than ten golden elixir demon cultivators around the border of Qianxue State, which is really incredible.

Among the many forces in the cultivator, Dongxu is on one side. He is an ancestor-level figure and will not take action easily.

Basically he doesn't move around.

The figures who are walking outside and holding the sky are those who have become immortals.

When the demonic and righteous cultivators besieged the master in Lishan City on the border of Dali Mountain State, they deployed the highest cultivation level, that is, Yuhua.

At that time, he was still young, his cultivation level was low, his vision was shallow, and his feelings were not deep.

Now that I think about it, so many immortals in the Ascension Realm are basically the "top" combat power that can be used by ordinary big forces.

Mo Hua even speculated that among the followers of the Great Wild Evil God, the mysterious "Mr. Tu" who was hiding behind the scenes should have just become an immortal.

Mo Hua has encountered quite a few real people in the Ascension Realm. It may not seem like much, but he has just established his foundation now.

If he really wants to cultivate it on his own, that would be a desperate race, and there is no hope of success.

And under the feather, is the golden elixir.

Even in some big families, Jin Dan is considered the backbone of the family.

Not to mention, in these second and third grade small fairy cities around the border of Qianxue State.

In these realms, Fire Buddha and Water Yama, who are at the peak of foundation building, can still run rampant.

These demons who have the inheritance of the demon sect and are organized and planned in the Golden Core Realm are undoubtedly a huge "disaster".

Mo Hua sighed.

But this is Jin Dan's game, and he can only do nothing as a foundation builder.

If he really dares to enter the game, he will be beaten to death in minutes.

He had been fighting for so long for a Fire Buddha who was at the peak of his Foundation Establishment, let alone these dozen or so Jindan cultivators who were born in the Demon Sect.

"Will Daotingsi send additional manpower?" Mo Hua asked.

Gu Changhuai said: "I can't tell you the specifics, but Daotingsi has begun to recruit Jindan realm Diansi from nearby states to come over to help. After all, the Demon Sect has emerged, and it is a big deal wherever they are placed. , let alone in the Qianxue state border where there are many sects——"

Mo Hua nodded, and then looked at Gu Changhuai worriedly.

"Uncle Gu, you should also be careful."

This kind of thing about the Demon Sect is no joke.

"It's okay, I know it well." Gu Changhuai said.

Although he said this, his expression was very solemn, and it was obvious that this matter was not easy.

Mo Hua sighed slightly in his heart.

Uncle Gu is like this. He is a bit arrogant at heart. He carries his own hardships and won't speak if he can't tell others.

"Okay, anyway, be careful yourself." Mo Hua said.

The blood-sucking demon sect has more than a dozen golden elixirs, but he really can't be of much help.

Gu Changhuai nodded, "Don't worry."

After the New Year's banquet, the head of the Gu family personally sent a carriage to send the ink paintings back to Taixu Gate.

A few days later, the New Year's Eve is over.

The new year has begun.

This is Mo Hua’s seventh year at Taixu Sect.

Starting from this year, it will be the academic year of the later stage of foundation building.

Only ink painting is still in the middle stage of foundation building.

He also officially became the first and so far only disciple of the Taixu Sect to directly enter the later semester of Foundation Establishment with the cultivation level of the mid-term Foundation Establishment.

Therefore, the ink painting seems a bit "out of place"

What was even more incongruous was that a group of disciples who were in the late stages of foundation building still called him "little senior brother", which made him feel a lot of pressure.

Not only did I, my little senior brother, fail to set an example, but I actually dragged myself behind him and became the "trailer".

It was only because of my connections that I didn’t repeat the grade.

What's more important is that all the disciples Mo Hua knows, whether it's Cheng Mo, Situ Jian, Hao Xuan, Yang Qianjun, Linghu Xiao, Xiao Mu, all have successfully advanced to the later stage of foundation building.

He was the only one in the middle stage of foundation building.

Ink painting is very difficult.

Therefore, his first priority from now on is to break through the late stage of foundation building as soon as possible, the sooner the better.

After that, he concentrated on practicing ink painting.

Finally, one morning a month later.

Routine practice of ink painting.

One by one, the spiritual stones were refined by him into pure spiritual energy, which traveled along the meridians, passed through the Great Zhoutian, gathered in the sea of ​​​​qi, and precipitated into spiritual energy in the form of mercury water.

Over and over again, the ink painting is cultivated calmly, not impatiently.

And finally, the drop of water penetrated the stone.

The sea of ​​​​mohua Qi trembled, the spiritual energy boiled, and the meridians and acupuncture points all over the body were a little hot.

This is a sign that your practice has hit a bottleneck.

Mo Hua was refreshed.

But the breakthrough of Tianyan Jue is different from the ordinary skills.

After all, this is an ancient technique, weird and remote, and it doesn't follow the usual path.

After the spiritual energy boiled throughout the body, it did not break through. Instead, some small hairsprings spread out, overflowed from the meridians, traveled along the small veins, and gradually converged towards the Baihui point drawn in ink.

When they reach Tianmen Point, these spiritual power gossamers form like silk threads, forming a curtain made of flesh, blood and bones.

Break down the barriers and penetrate into the inner sea of ​​consciousness.

Finally, the spiritual power and the sea of ​​consciousness intertwined, revealing complex array patterns, forming a series of obscure arrays, constantly merging and weaving, like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, dragons and spiders spinning silk, turning into a large spiritual curtain-like puzzle array.

Mo Hua had seen this scene since the Qi Refining Realm, and had seen it many times.

Now looking at it again, the whole process is also similar.

But this time the bottleneck is a little different.

The array pattern is more advanced, the puzzle array is more complex, and the volume is larger.

These are not the most important things. The most important thing is that the color of the puzzle array is pure gold.

This is the color of the essence.

In other words, it is the color of "divine consciousness transformation".

Mo Hua approached the puzzle array and compared the color of his own divine consciousness incarnation with the color of the puzzle array. He found that the "golden glitter" on his body was far less pure than the gold of the puzzle array.

This also means that the level of his own divine consciousness "transformation" does not meet the requirements of the Tianyan Jue.

Mo Hua tried to communicate with the power of the puzzle array to break the array.

But the puzzle array floating in the sea of ​​consciousness, composed of spiritual power and telekinesis, was as heavy as a thousand pounds, as if it was filled with gold water.

Mo Hua tried his best, but with his divine consciousness, he couldn't mobilize it at all.

This also means that he didn't even have the qualifications to "break the puzzle array".

Mo Hua took a breath of cold air.

Although he had already made some psychological preparations, the "abnormality" of the Tianyan Jue still exceeded his expectations.

With his current state of spiritual consciousness, he couldn't even meet the qualifications to practice?

Who was learning this ancient technique in ancient times?

Is it really reasonable that the threshold is so high?

It can't be for divine beasts or gods to learn, right?

Or are the ancient cultivators all "abnormal" with powerful divine consciousness?

Mo Hua was speechless.

He sat down, looking at the golden puzzle array all over the sky, and felt a sense of powerlessness, and couldn't help sighing.

However, no matter how difficult it is, you have to find a way to overcome it. Sighing is useless.

Moreover, this is the bottleneck of the late stage of foundation building, and the last big hurdle before the golden elixir. Once it is passed, the next step is to form the elixir.

Form the elixir!

Mo Hua was refreshed and began to calm down and think about how to break through the bottleneck.

From the current point of view, there are two requirements for the bottleneck of Tian Yan Jue:

One is the degree of qualitative change of divine consciousness, which is what Huang Shanjun said, the realm of "Taoism" of divine consciousness.

This realm is expressed by the color of divine essence.

The other is the mysterious spiritual curtain that is composed of spiritual power and divine thoughts.

But for Mo Hua now, the mystery is easier to deal with.

His attainments in the second-grade formation, especially the second-grade formation in the category of five elements and eight trigrams, have been perfected, and even Mr. Xun praised it.

So he can solve the mystery, it will take some time at most.

The only problem is the realm of divine consciousness Taoism, which Mo Hua still lacks a lot.

If you want to improve the realm of divine consciousness Taoism and enhance the degree of qualitative change of divine consciousness, you have to devour the "divine essence".

And it seems that a little bit of "mosquito leg" essence is not enough.

You need to eat a lot of essence.

It's the essence again.

Mo Hua has a headache.

He thought about it for a while. If he wants to eat the essence, the first method is still the same as before, starting from the Great Wilderness Evil God.

Find the altar, kill the god's body, refine the essence, and then swallow it to transform the consciousness into Taoism.

But the situation is a bit bad now.

He borrowed the identity of "evil fetus" and the authority of the Dragon King Temple altar to erase the blood list and extinguish the souls of all the evil god's minions on it.

Mr. Tu was desperate. Since all the second-grade minions were dead, he simply used the third-grade golden elixir directly.

He couldn't play the game of the golden elixir.

In addition, there was still the hidden danger of the evil fetus in his body.

Of course, even if there was no evil fetus, it was not suitable to run around now.

Because he is now "the first in dry learning and the leader of formation", he can be regarded as a "celebrity".

People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being fat.

He is so "strong" now that many people are watching him, both openly and secretly.

Mo Hua himself did not expect that he, an unknown little disciple, would be bound by his reputation one day.

And because of this, he had to stay in Taixu Sect for the next period of time, and try not to go out if possible.

In this way, after all the tricks, it seems that there is only one way out:

Kill the evil fetus.

Only by killing the evil fetus in his soul and refining its essence can he further transform his consciousness into Taoism, break the bottleneck of Tianyan Jue, and reach the late stage of foundation building.

However, Mo Hua has thought about the idea of ​​"killing the evil fetus" many times.

The problem is not whether he wants to kill it, but that he has not yet completed the God-Slaying Style. With his means, he can't kill the evil fetus at all.

He has been practicing the Taixu Sword of God-Slaying.

Every day, he will cut his soul with a sword.

Every time he cuts a sword, the evil fetus will be weaker.

But he had been beheading it for so long, and the evil fetus seemed to be getting weaker day by day. However, no matter how hard he beheaded it, it was still like a dog-skin plaster, sticking tightly to it, and its vitality was extremely tenacious.

Mo Hua was not sure how many times he had to behead it before he could kill the evil fetus.

He could also speed up the process and behead it a few more times every day.

But in this way, the burden on the soul would increase, and it would need the "divine essence" to repair it.

This led to a dead end.

The divine essence was needed to repair the divine sword and kill the evil fetus.

But only by killing the evil fetus could the divine essence be obtained.

Without the divine marrow, you can’t kill the evil fetus, and if you can’t kill the evil fetus, you can’t get the divine marrow——”

This is almost a dead end.

Mo Hua sighed. He spent the next few days thinking about this matter.

But this "dead knot" is not so easy to untie.

A few days later, it was another seven-day period.

Mo Hua drew the formations and reviewed his kendo lessons, then sat in the disciples' quarters, waiting for Patriarch Dugu to come and catch him.

After a moment, a crack in the void flashed.

Mo Hua's eyes were in a trance for a while. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had reached the forbidden area of ​​​​the back mountain, and the mountain was full of dilapidated sword tombs.

Ancestor Dugu still taught Mo Hua swordsmanship as usual, and then took Mo Hua's kendo lessons to the school.

Finally, he was asked to hold a bamboo sword and chop wood as hard as stone.

Ink painting followed suit as always.

When Mo Hua was chopping wood, Patriarch Dugu frowned slightly and kept looking at him.

After hacking for half an hour, Patriarch Dugu suddenly shook his head and said: "No -"

Mo Huayi turned around and asked: "Ancestor, did I cut it wrong?"

"You did the right thing," said Patriarch Dugu, "but it was too slow. With your current progress, if you want to achieve success in swordsmanship, you will have the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse."

‘And when you become accomplished in swordsmanship and can learn how to transform your sword with spiritual thoughts, maybe by that time, I will have been beaten to death by you. "

Ink painting:

"Ancestor, you are Dongxu, you will definitely live for thousands of years." Mo Hua said.

Ancestor Dugu looked indifferent: "Don't say such flattery, I can see my own life and death clearly." Then -" Mo Hua scratched his head, "I won't practice anymore? ""

Ancestor Dugu shook his head, "I've thought about it, you need to practice in a different way."

"Another way?"

"Yeah." Ancestor Dugu's eyes were sharp and he seemed to understand everything.

, “You are different from others, you have to take a different path, otherwise your pearl will be covered in dust and your talent will be buried.

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