Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

  Chapter 639 is not enough, far from enough

  When the figure of the supreme demon appeared above the heads of all beings, almost occupying the entire sky, the terrifying coercion made the scalp tingle.

  The Taoist forces suddenly fell into despair.

   Mortals who don't know why are running away, but no matter which direction they run, they can't change the supreme demon standing in the clouds.

   A series of spells that surpassed the land gods hit the Supreme Demon, but it was like ants shaking a tree, without causing any waves.

  Daomen tried to pray to San Dao Zu, but San Dao Zu did not reveal himself.

  The situation is a bit weird, especially in the eyes of Zhou Zuosan.

  The former supreme celestial demon was an amorphous black mist, but now he has become an ancient Buddha with a materialized body.

  In the distorted cognition of the world creatures in the stomach, the Supreme Demon is completely composed of deformed meat mountains, wearing colorful glazed cassocks, the flesh is pierced by countless horns, and makes deafening cries from time to time.

  The strong Buddhist aura exudes, reflecting a somewhat nauseating holiness.

  Zhou Zuosan looked at it with the help of normal cognition from the outside world, the supreme demon is still indescribable, and it seems that nothing has changed.

   It can be seen that the supreme demon who was born out of the moral **** does not belong to the camp of the three ancestors. It may involve extraterrestrial demons, otherwise, in the two cognitions, they will not be deformed and terrifying.

   Zhou Zuosan couldn't help breathing quickly, and muttered in his mouth: "Is it true or not? I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy..."

  Cognition pain caused Zhou Zuosan to become unstable.

  The refiner hurriedly strengthened the magic weapon attached to the brain, so as not to affect the soul and fall into a deeper dream.

   Dameng Daoist just wanted to help Zhou Zuosan, but the latter calmed down on his own. He couldn't help but look deeply at Zhou Zuosan.

  Zhou Zuosan took a deep breath, this is the lack of vision brought about by the low realm.

   As long as he has not reached the level of the Dao of Heaven, no matter how fast his thinking speed is, it is impossible to find an accurate answer.

  Zhou Zuosan suppressed distracting thoughts, and the tendency of his soul to collapse suddenly subsided.

  He did not respond to the descending Supreme Demon, because with the strength of the Heavenly Dao, any means would be useless.

   Can only see the tricks, hoping that the previous arrangement for the disaster was correct.

   Immediately, the Jail Hall shrunk its power, and so did the outside Taoist sects, and the open and secret struggles between the Taoist bodies were not further investigated.

  Many Houtian Taoists took this opportunity to rebel against the Taoist sect on a large scale and established a heretical force.

  In today's Taoism, most of the power is divided by the innate Taoist body, and there are not many examples of acquired Taoist physical fitness below the upper limit. Only the Sanqing Temple is dominated by the Taisui Taoist and the side door Taoist.

  On the surface of the prosperous Taoist sect, there are hidden undercurrents.

  Zhou Zuosan didn't even keep the eyeliner from the outside world, and stripped it off like a gecko's tail.

  They simply used Dameng Daoist's ability to perceive dreams, and paid attention to the movements of the Taoist sect after the arrival of the Supreme Demon.

  However, what surprised Zhou Zuosan was that the southern towns dominated by Buddhist sects did nothing, even though they had already awakened the thirteen Bodhisattvas, and their strength had an absolute advantage.

  The situation fell into a stalemate inexplicably, and the phantom of the supreme demon gradually faded away.

  In such a situation, the outside world has passed through twenty years without incident, and the figure of the Supreme Demon has completely disappeared. Everything seems to be passing, which is confusing.

   The disaster was without warning from beginning to end.

   "The disaster must exist."

   Zhou Zuosan's eyes were red. After entering the third stage of transformation, in addition to his original brain, there were more than a dozen artificial heads.

  His thinking calculations have reached an indescribable level, and his soul has also fallen into a deeper dream, leading to the progress of his consciousness falling silently.

  The process is irreversible, at least Dameng Daoist has no way.

  Dozens of gods and gods surrounded Zhou Zuosan, and a heat wave of hundreds of degrees came rushing toward his face.

  They waited in silence, Zhou Zuosan gave orders, and the two hundred years in the stomach world after the arrival of the Supreme Demon almost all passed in this atmosphere.

   Immortals and gods have no communication. At their level, all words are a waste of time, and it is better to communicate with divine thoughts.

  Only Zhou Zuosan still uses dictation to transmit information, because his brain has been remodeled, and his cultivation is not advancing but regressing, and now he is almost the same as the Yin Crimson Realm.

   "Or, has it already started?"

  Zhou Zuosan's eyes lit up, then he looked at Yuelao and said, "Help me find out, how many monks are there in the north?"

"good."

  Yue Lao nodded and said, his whole body melted like a candle, turning into countless red threads, entwining the roots of the Heavenly Dao Tree.

  Even if Xiang Huo Immortal reaches Sun Moon Immortal, he still has to rely on the Heavenly Dao Tree to display his strength.

  Yuelao has hidden red lines in various towns outside, hidden in the Niwan Palace of the people. Not only is it difficult to detect, but it can be preserved to the next generation along with the people.

  Yue Lao said with a strange expression: "All the monks in the town have been evacuated, and they seem to be concentrated in the village."

   "Seems right."

  Zhou Zuosan murmured: "The disaster has come, but it is still brewing."

   "We don't have much time, so we have to make countermeasures, and the balance between Taoism and Buddhism cannot be easily broken."

   "Once the living beings are destroyed, it will be a battle between heaven and dao."

  Zhou Zuosan immediately released a large number of tasks, and the gods and gods hurriedly left the temple and went to the outside world to arrange means, even though they had no idea what the disaster was.

  At this moment, the monks in the village seemed to feel some kind of omen.

  They were still seeing patients in the village not long ago, and they suddenly looked up at the sky, showing meaningful expressions.

   Immediately afterwards, the monk felt itching on his skin, and couldn't help scratching it with his hands. The monk's robe was soaked in blood, and a golden light was growing in the wound.

   "Amitabha..."

  Under the amazed eyes of others, the monk turned into a Buddha statue.

  Just before the vitality was about to be cut off, the Buddha statue said: "Anyone who does not believe in burning lamps is a demon, and anyone who betrays his faith is a demon. Anyone who kills..."

   There were screams one after another in the village.

  One by one, the villagers suddenly fell to their knees powerlessly, dense black hairs emerged from their pores, and turned into a black goat after a while.

  The villagers who believe in the ancient Buddha of burning lamps feel peaceful in their hearts, and their bodies are also alienated, but they are transformed into Buddha statues.

  Some of the general believers who once enshrined the ancient Buddha of burning lamps neither turned into black goats nor turned into Buddha statues.

  After the black goat took shape, its eyes were full of malice and greed that devoured everything.

   "Meh!!"

  They leaped over the believers who turned into Buddha statues, and rushed towards the general believers who were stunned in place, and then there was the sound of bones being crushed.

  The corpse convulsed and fell to the ground, and then the broken body healed quickly, and then turned into a new black goat in the blink of an eye, joining the wanton flock.

  Smiling Buddha statues become the medium of the supreme demon, exuding Buddha's aura, causing the surrounding ecology to become flesh and blood.

  Countless black goats rushed towards the town where mortals gathered.

  The situation in towns and cities is quite different.

  The Jail Hall made a timely move, and a vision suddenly appeared in the Sanqing Temple.

  The gold foil on the surface of the statue slowly peels off, revealing the appearance of the ancient Buddha who burns the lamp. One by one, the red thread is wrapped around the statue, but the source is connected to the back of the mortal's head.

   "Whoever realizes the big dream first, I know it all my life."

   Dameng Daoist let out a sigh, and all mortal expressions became dazed, and then it seemed that the statue of the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp became familiar.

  Zhou Zuosan's arrangement did not turn tens of millions of mortals into believers of burning lamps, but they managed to survive the first round of the disaster.

  The disaster brought by the supreme demon alienated the human beings who did not believe in the ancient Buddha of burning lamps to the black goat, and the believers were Buddha statues.

  If you have a good cultivation base, you can also use mana to resist one or two, and mortals can only be reduced to victims and become the heirs of the supreme demon.

   Obviously, Zhou Zuosan really guessed the disaster of the Supreme Demon.

  No one knows how many disasters the arrangement he made can deal with, but every minute he wins is of great importance.

   Dameng Daoist stood on the top of the city wall, looking northwest.

  There is a Taoist town in the far north. The Sanqing Temple in it was demolished not long ago, and the Jail Hall has not yet been re-arranged.

  The town fell completely within half a day, directly spawning tens of thousands of black goats.

   The result was that all the surrounding towns fell, and hundreds of thousands of black goats rushed out like a tide.

  The greater the number of black goats, the more terrifying the strength of the individual. One hundred thousand has reached the level of an earth immortal. I am afraid that a million black goats are enough to rival the corpse.

   Fortunately, there was the arrangement of the Jail Hall, so that the black goats were not completely flooded, and the Taoist sect took the opportunity to shrink their forces and barely resisted.

  When they noticed the extra lamp-burning statues in the Sanqing Temple, the statues disintegrated on their own, and finally there were only fragments left on the ground.

  After the first wave of the "Magic Tide" has passed, mortals will no longer turn into black goats, but the actual disaster has just begun. After all, black goats are extremely destructive to the environment.

  The flat bottom of the mountains turned into flesh and blood, and the vegetation, trees, birds and birds inside were like skinned monsters.

  In the center of the most intense Buddhist aura, a wall of flesh and blood drilled out of the ground, bred a large number of black goats.

   Dameng Daoist stared at it for a moment, then returned to the world in his stomach.

  There will also be disasters in the world in the stomach, but it is not as serious as the outside world. It is just that some people's bodies and souls are alienated, but they are suppressed by the elixir before they are completely transformed into black goats.

  The external situation is barely under control.

  San Daozu made his move immediately, and a drizzle fell in the north.

  The spiritual energy began to recover, and spiritual veins grew deep underground, which not only increased the medicinal properties of the spiritual grass, but also continued to elevate the realm of Taoism.

  All the immortals and gods breathed out a long breath, as long as the ancestor of the Three Dao didn't take action in person, there is still room, at least it can be delayed for a while.

   Zhou Zuosan shook his head slightly.

   Unlimited heightening the realm, which means that the upward path of mortals is fixed.

  According to what he discovered from the classics, the power system of the Taoist sect is almost exactly the same as it was 20,000 years ago.

  Three Daozu is probably also difficult to determine. When the foreign demons look at this world again, will they not repeat the same mistakes?

  The Jail Hall stood still, and the black goats in the outside world gradually flooded.

   Even the world in the stomach appeared, but it was suppressed by the incense fairy in time, but it has to be said that the frequency of black goats is getting higher and higher.

  After reshaping the world, the Taoist sect has not yet experienced disasters at the level of heaven.

   Not only are the casualties unimaginable, but the duration may last for thousands of years, and the slightest carelessness will wipe out the entire army.

  The result is that even with the help of the Jail Hall, the Taoist sect lost one-third of the territory in the north in just fifty years.

  In places occupied by black goats, the ecology will be turned into flesh and blood, even if the Taoist sect has the strength to fight back, it will not help.

  After these fifty years, the Daoist sect has grown some memories, but the territory is still shrinking.

   Fortunately, the food production is supported by the recovery of spiritual energy, which is enough for tens of millions of civilians.

  The Hall of Jailers has already built the Houtian Dao Body, but the problem is that the resources produced by the world in the stomach have the effect of distorting the body and soul, making the outside human beings no longer pure.

  Zhou Zuosan thought that if the Taoist sect was given another hundred years, they would be able to stabilize completely, and it would not matter if they persisted for another five hundred years.

  Five hundred years...

   Calculated, Ren Qing will almost be out of customs by then.

   Bang bang bang! !

  But the Buddhist sect did not give the Taoist sect a chance to breathe. The Supreme Demon was obviously forcing the Three Dao Patriarchs to show up, and the Eighteen Arhats took the lead in heading north.

  Eighteen thousand-meter-long giants stepped forward at the same time, and the ground couldn't help shaking.

  Daomen does have the strength to fight against Arhat, but it cannot be killed in a short time, and the latter can easily destroy the town.

  Black goats are immortal. Once mortals are exposed to the sheep, it means that there will be hundreds of thousands more enemies in the future.

  For the Jail Hall, the Dao Gate is the last gate for the flood to tilt, but they can't intervene, after all, the purpose is to delay time.

  While the Immortal God was still hesitating, Zhou Zuosan had already made a move.

  Outside, there are countless nodes on the ground in the east, west, north, and south. With the movement of the earth's crust, the junction between the north and the south actually cracked a gap.

  With Zhou Zuosan's thinking speed, even if he just comprehended the way of heaven in his spare time, he would have gained far beyond the ordinary.

  If it wasn't for his cultivation being stuck in a bad situation, he might have already become a fairy.

  But understanding of the way of heaven is not useless, at least Zhou Zuosan discovered the laws of natural operation in it.

  The methods he let the gods arrange seemed meaningless, but they were secretly promoting changes in the earth's crust and affecting the situation with his own power.

  The last string Zhou Zuosan plucked was just to make an ordinary stone roll down the mountain top in the southwest.

  His so unpredictable means, even Dameng Daoist was amazed.

  Only the disciples of Zhou Zuosan looked extremely sad, because the magic weapon attached to the brain showed signs of collapse, indicating that their souls were becoming more and more unstable.

  The gap between the north and the south opened slowly, turning directly into an abyss of 10,000 meters.

  The position of the rift is above the spiritual vein, as if the real spiritual energy soars into the sky, forming a huge barrier like an aurora.

   Zhou Zuosan spit out blood from his mouth.

  He looked at the sky outside, and there were four shadows looming, they were the three ancestors and the supreme demon, watching the chessboard.

   "Are you also afraid?"

   "It turns out that you will also be afraid."

   "Now is not the time, we must wait until Senior Ren breaks through, and there is still a big gift."

  Zhou Zuosan shouted hysterically: "Immediately start the fourth stage of transformation, not enough, not enough!"

  (end of this chapter)