Cultivation: I can reincarnate in the heavens

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He clapped his hands, the door opened, and three female nuns walked in from the outside.

Each female nun is dressed the same, with palace attire on her temples, and her jade hands hold a lacquered wood tray with jade slips, gold books, iron sickles and other objects on it.

"The magic power of the Dao Dan Realm, which is the most popular one in the Liukui Demon Realm, is called "Iron Sha Luo Gong". It swallows all kinds of evil spirits and promotes the growth of the Dao Dan."

The horse-faced steward took off the palm-sized iron sickle, handed it to Xu Xing, and said: "The evil spirit of Iron Sha Luo Gong can not only absorb the evil spirit naturally born from the outside world, but also be cultivated by the monk's body.

"Generally speaking, it only takes two hundred years for a monk who practices the Iron Sha Luo Gong in the early stage of Dao Dan to advance to the late stage of Dao Dan."

"It's just that Dao pills will become evil pills, which will cause serious troubles in the future." Demonic skills that are eager for quick success have more or less flaws.

Xu Xing was not surprised to hear that Dao Dan would be eroded and changed into Evil Dan. If magic power has no consequences, it is not magic power.

The difference is whether he can bear the consequences and try his best to avoid them.

He took the iron sickle and carefully examined the first half of the exercises and introduction contained in it, then shook his head.

This "Iron Sha Luo Gong" requires swallowing all kinds of evil spirits to practice. For him, the practice speed is too slow.

In two hundred years, from the early stage of Dao Dan to the late stage of Dao Dan, it is indeed very fast for ordinary monks to advance, but for him, it is not as good as practicing his original main skill.

"Since Lord Zhenjun is dissatisfied with the "Iron Sha Luo Gong", there are also eight other demonic arts, such as this "Blood Shadow Golden Body Kung Fu"."

The horse-faced steward was not discouraged. He took out another bloody jade slip from the lacquered wooden tray held by the female cultivator and introduced:

"The "Blood Shadow Golden Body Skill" has a total of nine levels. Each time you successfully practice one level, you can use your own blood to create a blood shadow."

"The blood shadow is used to kill and plunder the monks' essence and blood to grow."

"When the blood shadow is perfected, you can use this blood slip to absorb the essence and blood stored in the blood shadow to condense the blood elixir, thereby impacting your cultivation."

"The only flaw is"

The horse-faced steward pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said: "If you don't practice this "Blood Shadow Golden Body Skill" to the ninth level and build the realm of the Blood Shadow Golden Body, the essence you absorb will be prone to riots because of different sources. The essence of practicing this skill There are countless monks who died due to blood rebellion."

"The Ninth Realm"

When Xu Xing heard this, he was a little tempted to learn this magic skill.

He has the dungeon world as his support, and it shouldn't take long to reach the ninth level of this magic skill. Besides, who said that Blood Shadow must absorb the blood essence of other monks?

As long as his mana recovery can keep up, his blood and essence will be almost endless.

The blood shadow created by this blood shadow magic skill can completely become a place for him to store blood essence. "Where are the other magic powers?"

Xu Xing looked at the horse-faced steward with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes. He took out a bottle of wine, poured himself a glass, shook his head and said.

Although the transactions at Baibao Pavilion are more standardized than street stalls in the market, it is common for prices to rise on the ground. He will never reveal his true intentions.

"The rest of the magic power"

The horse-faced steward nodded and continued to introduce Xu Xing

Although the value of magic skills that are eager for quick success is not low, the sale of these skills by Baibao Pavilion is a cost-free transaction, so the profit is not low, and the commission he receives is also not low.

The remaining magic skills were as expected by Xu Xing. Like the "Iron Shaluo Skill" and "Blood Shadow Golden Body Skill", they were basically skills that benefited oneself at the expense of others.

Either the blood path sucks the essence of others, or the dual cultivation draws yin and replenishes yang, or the ghost path sucks the souls of monks

"Although these nine magic arts are considered good by the outside world, Baibao Pavilion only collects these? Are you deceiving me?"

After listening to the introduction of the last magic skill, Xu Xing frowned slightly and looked at the horse-faced steward with a vaguely unkind expression.

Yan Mo Island is close to the Mingquan Sect, a major demon sect with Tao Dan-level magic skills.

How could there be only nine.

Although the "Blood Shadow Golden Body Kung Fu", "Tian Yin Xie Kung Fu" and "Dragon Playing with the Phoenix Kung Fu" among the nine magic arts are quite suitable to his liking, at the moment he is playing the role of a Dao Dan demon cultivator, who is against the demon arts. He is well-informed and would not easily say the words to buy these three magic arts.

"If these nine magic arts are not satisfied with the wishes of Lord Zhenjun"

The horse-faced steward hesitated for a moment. He clapped his hands and asked the three female cultivators in the room to leave. Then he took out three jade slips from his sleeves.

Of these three jade slips, one is black, one is green, and the other is blood.

"Lord Zhenjun, just now are the martial arts treasured in the pavilion. Now these three magic arts are my private collection." The horse-faced steward chuckled, "Speaking of magic arts, what's the point of the magic arts scattered in the outside world? Wherever you practice, the truly powerful magic arts are found in masters like the Mingquan Sect."

"The Demonic Skills of the Underworld Cult"

Xu Xing's eyes flashed, and then he sneered: "You are very courageous to sell the master's magic power."

The inheritance of martial arts is the most important thing in a religion.

No sect will tolerate their own martial arts being scattered outside and being sold.

The Nether Spring Sect is a nearby demon sect, and he is pretending to be the Demonic Cultivator. By mentioning this at this time, he is intentionally or unintentionally linking his identity to the Nether Spring Sect.

"Of course I don't dare to sell the techniques taught by Mingquan. But I have the courage to sell the techniques taught by other demonic cultivators."

The horse-faced steward said: "Of these three jade slips, two are from Yinfengmen and one is from Yama Palace." There are ten major religions in Donghuang Province, three sects, two palaces, one sect, one sect, one pavilion and one villa.

The Yinfeng Sect is one of the ten major religions.

This sect is located in the Northern Wilderness and is hostile to the Seven Star Sect, which is also one of the ten major sects. Beihuang and Wangchuan Sea are located in the north and south. Of course, the horse-faced manager dares to secretly sell the Yinfeng Sect's magic skills.

"Oh? Since you have kept these three magic arts privately, there should be something worth collecting."

Xu Xing showed seriousness on his face, glanced at the three jade slips on the table, and then said with a smile, "But Lord Benzhen said in advance that what he wants is quick success and instant benefit, and quick breakthroughs in cultivation. If it is not worth it, Lord Benzhen It won’t be acquired easily.”

"Of course."

The horse-faced steward regained his complacency, his smile faded, he glanced at the three jade slips, took out the green jade slips, and handed them to Xu Xing.

"The Yin Feng Sect has a secret technique, which can also be called a skill. By cultivating the ghost-faced flower and allowing it to parasitize in your body, when it matures, you can refine the flower with magic power and achieve a breakthrough in cultivation."

"What the Ghost Face Flower swallows is the monk's lifespan, which does not affect its own strength." He said.

Xu Xing put the green jade slip close to his eyebrows and read the contents. A solemn look soon appeared on his face.

The technique recorded in this jade slip is called "The Residual Kung Fu of the God Who Shapes Longevity". It's almost not considered magic power, but falls into the category of evil power.

As the horse-faced steward said, this technique is to sacrifice one's lifespan to support a ghost-faced flower, and then use the ghost-faced flower to achieve breakthroughs in cultivation.

It sounds like this evil skill is pretty good.

After all, according to common sense, after a monk's cultivation reaches a breakthrough, his longevity will increase to a certain extent. Using the Ghost Face Flower to break through is equivalent to a business without capital.

However, once the ghost-faced flower is planted in the body, from then on, the monk will be unable to get rid of the entanglement of the ghost-faced flower throughout his life. The seeds of the ghost-faced flower remain deep in his soul, and his cultivation will be swallowed up by the ghost-faced flower. In the end, he can only become a ghost-faced flower nourishment.

This is where the evil of evil power lies.

At least the magic power can still be controlled, but the evil power is completely out of control.

"This skill is an evil skill and will ruin the future of the monks, Manager Lu. Although Kang is looking for demonic skills, he does not want to become the nourishment of the ghost-faced flower."

Xu Xing handed the green jade slip back to the horse-faced steward and snorted dissatisfied. "Lord Zhenjun, you thought wrong."

The horse-faced steward shook his head, "This technique has such huge flaws, how could Lu sell this technique to you, Lord Zhenjun?"

"Since there is

If there is a technique for planting ghost-faced flowers, then naturally there is also a technique for harvesting ghost-faced flowers. This technique is another technique of the Yinfeng Sect. Lord Zhenjun, please take a look. "

He took out the black jade slip and handed it to Xu Xing's hand. "This skill"

Hearing this, Xu Xing glanced at the content inside the black jade slip with his consciousness, and suddenly looked at Steward Ma-face with some surprise, "Steward Lu, could it be that there is a monk who has practiced the "Residual Skill of Destroying Life" and wants to sell it to Kang?"

The technique of this black jade slip is the second half of the "Remnant Technique of Destroying the Longevity Heaven", which specializes in picking off the ghost-faced flowers planted in the monk's body.

The harvested ghost-faced flowers can improve the monk's cultivation level without any loss.

In other words, a monk who has ghost-faced flowers planted in his body is equivalent to a furnace cauldron. The mature ghost-faced flower is a pill that increases one's cultivation level.

"Hundreds of years ago, after obtaining this skill, villains secretly spread this skill to the outside world. There are many demon cultivators who take risks to practice this skill."

"This is the list of monks who practice the "Residual Skill of Destroying Life". There are three monks who are the Dao Dan True Monarchs. Most of the Dao Dan monks who have improved their cultivation through this skill are weak and are only equivalent to the late stage of Huan Dan."

The horse-faced steward took out a roster and placed it on the table together with the three jade slips just now, with a smile on his face.

Killing, breakthrough, and cultivation are commonplace in demonic cultivation.

He believed that Xu Xing would be tempted if he could improve his cultivation without any damage.

"Kang is not good at fighting, so it's better to avoid the Yin Feng Sect's secret technique."

Xu Xing's eyes flashed and he pointed at the remaining bloody jade slips, "This should be the technique of Yama Palace. I wonder what kind of magic technique this magic technique is?"

The "Residual Skill of the God of Destruction" was too sinister, and he did not dare to touch it. Who knew whether the second half of this skill had been tampered with by the horse-faced steward or the Yin Feng Sect.

"It's easy to say that this skill is a magic skill in Yama Palace, called "Shenling Gong"."

The horse-faced steward's smile froze slightly when he heard Xu Xing's words. However, he was the steward of Baibao Pavilion after all. He quickly regained his normal expression and began to introduce the uses of "Shenling Gong".

Although the name of the magic skill "Ginseng Spiritual Skill" is ordinary, the method of cultivation is the same as most magic skills, which is extremely bloody. Various spiritual ginseng are planted into the corpses of monks to cultivate them, and corpse ginseng is obtained, which can be used to achieve breakthroughs.

"This "Shen Ling Gong" is pretty good, as well as the previous "Blood Shadow Golden Body Technique", "Tian Yin Xie Gong", and "Dragon Playing with Phoenix Gong"

After Xu Xing read "Shen Ling Gong", he pondered for a moment and said to Ma Lianguang.

Although this method of planting spiritual ginseng from the corpses of monks is cruel, with a slight evolution, it might be able to be used by him.

"The "Shen Ling Gong" is a private collection of a villain. Lord Zhenjun only needs to give you 500,000 spirit shells. The remaining magic arts are each worth 200,000 spirit shells."

The horse-faced steward said the price.

Compared with the value of the righteous exercises, the value of magic skills is far behind. Moreover, these magic skills are more minor than major, and the price is lower.

“The price is okay.”

Xu Xing thought about it for a moment and felt that the price was not exaggerated, so he nodded, took out a box of spirit beads, and handed it over.

Lean less. The transaction between the two is completed.

Xu Xing carefully looked at the content of the magic skills in the jade slip. After checking it, he was about to get up and say goodbye, leaving the Baibao Pavilion on Yan Mo Island.

"Lord Zhenjun stayed behind and the horse-faced steward called Xu Xing to stop.

"What's the matter?"

Xu Xing frowned.

"This is the "Remnant Art of Destroying Longevity," I will give it to Lord Zhenjun."

The horse-faced steward looked hesitant and sighed: "Sir Zhenjun does not buy this technique. Once my deeds of spreading this technique are exposed, the villain will die without a burial place."

"The skills are a business without capital, so it's no big deal to give them to the True Lord." He explained the reason why he gave away the skills.

"These are the three true kings who practice the "Severance-Destroying Heaven Residual Art". The true kings can punish them by themselves and see if they

Pick 'em"

The horse-faced monk handed the directory he just took out to Xu Xing and said. "I accepted the gift."

Seeing this, Xu Xing was not polite. He reached out and put the two jade slips and the directory into the storage bag, then flicked his sleeves and left the room.

soon.

Only the horse-faced steward was left in the room.

"If you are interested in the magic power that is eager for quick success, then you can resist the Ghost Face Pill that does no harm to improve your cultivation level for a while, but as time goes by, no one can resist it."

He whispered to himself with a sneer on his face.

The fate of swallowing the Ghost Face Pill was not written on the paper.

Since it is not written on paper, there will be demon cultivators who take chances. This is inevitable.

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Leaving the Baibao Pavilion on Yan Mo Island.

After Xu Xing glanced at the directory given to him by the horse-faced steward, he threw it to the bottom of his bag, not bothering to look at it again.

He has a bright future, so how could he practice such a harmful and harmful technique? "Go back to Nanyan Continent first."

"The identity of the Danding Sect cannot be given up easily."

Clouds formed under Xu Xing's feet, turning into a flash of light as he galloped towards the island where the cross-state teleportation array was located. --

--A copy of the world. The land of fire. Xihuang Shenfu, Yaochi.

"Among the several magic skills obtained in the main world, the "Dragon Playing with the Phoenix Skill" is a skill that collects yin and replenishes yang, let's not mention it for now.

"In the "Tian Yin Evil Skill", to practice the extremely yin demon, you need to find special spiritual materials in order to practice successfully. Let's not mention it for now.

"The "Ginseng Spirit Technique" is a spiritual ginseng technique. It is not helpful for improving your cultivation for the time being, so the only technique left that can be practiced temporarily is the "Blood Shadow Golden Body Technique"."

In the Dongfu Jingshe, Xu Xing looked at the several magic arts that had just been recorded on the desk with a look of deep thought on his face.

He took out the blood-colored jade slip, put it between his eyebrows, and began to figure out the meaning of the "Blood Shadow Golden Body Skill". This is an auxiliary magic skill at the level of Dao Dan. It is also of great use in the Nascent Soul realm. "Divided Blood Shadow"

After watching the exercises for three days and three nights, Xu Xing recited a mantra silently, and saw that half of his body began to shrink gradually, and his jade-like skin became wrinkled, like an old man's chicken skin.

As time passed, a bloody shadow broke away from his body and stood beside him.

At the same time, the words Jiuyao Immortal Life [Heretic Golden Body] on his panel became blurred. "Use [Tao Fruit] to re-solidify the golden body of Jiuyao Immortal Life's Heretic]."

Xu Xing immediately made a thought and used Dao Fruit to re-solidify his immortal destiny. In the dantian, mana is consumed rapidly.

Less than a moment's time.

His heretical golden body once again stood in the column of [Tao Fruit], and the lost essence and blood were reborn.

"Continue" "Split the blood shadow."

Xu Xing suppressed the excitement in his heart and continued to watch the description of the Blood Shadow Demonic Skill. He began to squeeze out the blood essence from his body, and used the blood essence to create a blood shadow clone belonging to him.

One blood shadow was quickly split by him, reaching as many as three.

"Ordinary monks will be severely damaged if they split a blood shadow. They have to cultivate for at least several decades before they can regain their vitality. But I am different. As long as my magic power is not exhausted, I can always split the blood shadow."

Xu Xing vaguely saw a path to promotion.

Although this road is a bit like the Wudang Sect's ladder, with the left foot stepping on the right foot, spiraling up to the sky.

But in fact, what he really relied on was the power of the [Tao Fruit] of the ancient bronze mirror, a permanent certificate. Ten days passed by in a flash.

Xu Xing glanced at the five blood shadow clones surrounding him, nodded, and stopped splitting the blood shadows.

Every blood shadow is his unconscious clone, controlled by divine consciousness.

With his powerful spiritual consciousness, it is more than enough to control the five blood shadows or even the nine blood shadows of ordinary monks.

But the blood shadow he split was related to his own strength. Unless he has cultivated this skill to the ninth level [Blood Shadow Golden Body]

.

Otherwise, every time one more blood shadow is split, his control over the remaining blood shadows will decrease by one level.

"Nourishing Blood Pill."

Xu Xing took a deep breath, cut his wrist with a sharp blade, released his own essence and blood, and began to feed the five blood shadow clones.

"Plundering other people's essence and blood is too cruel. I won't take it." "Absorbing my essence and blood is enough."

A smile appeared on his lips. A month and a half later.

As Xu Xing started bleeding, the first blood shadow gradually became solidified.

"I'm afraid everyone will believe it when they say it's a golden body. Demonic skills? Did I forcibly practice the righteous skills?"

Xu Xing glanced at the appearance of the first blood shadow and was a little speechless. This blood shadow is covered in golden light, like a golden statue in a Buddhist temple.

Just by looking at it, anyone would think that he was cultivating some kind of righteous magical power, rather than the cheap blood shadow magic skill.

"Try this blood pill."

Xu Xingxing walked up to Xueyi, stretched out his right hand, and dug out a golden pill from Xueyi's lower abdomen.

This elixir is about the size of a fist and has a rich fragrance, like a rare elixir. Swallow the blood pill.

Xu Xing suddenly felt a warm itching gushing out of his limbs, and his cultivation began to loosen, hinting of a breakthrough.

He immediately began to retreat. Prepare to break through. "The seventh level of Dao Dan?"

A few days later, Xu Xing, who was sitting cross-legged on the jade platform, looked at the Tao Dan spinning in his Dantian with a flash of light in his eyes, and was filled with surprise.

The "self" in the main world is limited by the short cultivation time, so its cultivation level is still at the fourth level of Tao Dan.

And "he and I" have been cultivating in the world of Emperor Jin for four to five hundred years. Even without the help of auxiliary elixirs and Wu Miao's pure Yin Yuan, they have advanced to the sixth level of Dao Dan.

"Although the cultivation level of the sixth level of Dao Dan has already reached the breakthrough point, the help of the Blood Dan should not be underestimated.

"By swallowing more than a hundred blood pills, you can cultivate your 'self' to the ninth level of Dao Pill." "But for him and me, we need eighty or ninety blood pills." "

Xu Xing estimated.

The later one reaches the advanced stage of cultivation, the more energy is required. And blood pills are not omnipotent and may be resistant to medicine. Blood Shadow's blood elixir is roughly equivalent to a different type of elixir refined using demonic techniques.

"If I can produce a Blood Pill in about a month, it means that I may reach the peak of the Dao Pill in about ten years."

Xu Xing thought about it again and was suddenly frightened.

But he quickly shook his head.

Frequent consumption of essence and blood does not consume his essence and does no harm to his body, but he needs pills to restore his mana.

The elixir is in short supply!

A Dao Dan-level elixir costs at least tens of thousands of spirit shells, and the elixir he took was even higher quality.

"Go to the Queen Mother of the West for some elixir. First, push the cultivation level of my body to the peak of Dao Dan, and even Nascent Soul."

Xu Xing waved his sleeves, opened the dragon-breaking stone in the cave, and walked out.

He was a disciple of the Western Emperor's Divine Mansion, so he came to the Yaochi Golden Palace to meet the Queen Mother of the West with little effort.

"Yao Dang?"

"The Taoist priest of the Western Emperor's Palace?"

Not long after Xu Xing came and took his seat in the hall, an arrogant and frivolous voice came from outside the hall.

Immediately after the voice appeared, a handsome young man in luxurious clothes, wearing a Nine-Yang scarf and climbing shoes.

Behind him were several old men, each with a strong aura. Just looking forward, there was a strong sense of oppression coming towards his face.

"Who is this person?"

When Xu Xing heard this, he frowned and looked at the Queen Mother of the West, curiously.

He has always lived in seclusion in the Western Emperor's Palace, but he has never offended anyone.

"Holy Son Zilang, the next successor of Zilang Divine Mansion, is also your enemy, Daozi."

"Because of Meng Yao, he has been coming to Yaochi for two years and wants to compete with you. But he was ignored by me.

Stopped. "The Queen Mother of the West had an ethereal temperament. She raised her eyes slightly, looked at Holy Son Zilang, and then said to Xu Xing.

"So that's it." Xu Xing looked relieved.

He had spied on the destiny of the Saint of Yaochi, Meng Yao, and knew that Meng Yao might be deposed by Holy Son Zilang in the future, so he gave Meng Yao a few words to be careful about Holy Son Zilang.

Of course, his words should not be leaked to the ears of Holy Son Zilang. Holy Son Zilang came to Yaochi just to provoke his love rival.

"Holy Son Zilang, I wonder what grudges we have between you and me? Can't we just smile away our grudges?" With a smile on his lips, Xu Xing walked towards Holy Son Zilang and talked with him. Don’t reach out to hit the smiling person.

What's more, he was still dealing with the Daozi of Yishen Mansion.

Holy Son Zilang's tone was slightly stagnant, and he and Xu Xing exchanged salutes and began to talk, unwilling to fall behind.

"Since the Holy Son wants to compete with Yao, it's easy. How about you and I compete with each other using spells?" Xu Xing said after a few words of conversation, he changed the topic.

"Spell?"

The Holy Son Zilang was shocked when he heard this. He didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Xu Xing's gourd, but he refused to lose. "Okay, let's compete with spells. No matter whether we win or lose, we are not allowed to cause trouble to others."

He is a Yuan Xiu who was born as a ghost immortal. Now he has reached the Life Palace realm, and his cultivation is among the best among his peers. As for Xu Xing's state, he sensed his aura and found that it was just the life spring state, and he felt confident in his heart.

In addition, the competition was also the first thing he mentioned. Since Xu Xing proposed the content of the competition, he naturally could not retreat easily.

"This is a lock of Yao's hair."

"Sage Zilang, where's yours?"

Xu Xing took off a strand of hair from the bun, held it up with magic power, and handed it to Holy Son Zilang. "This is your turban."

Holy Son Zilang took off the Nine Yang Scarf and threw it to Xu Xing, unwilling to be outdone. The two asked Queen Mother of the West to be the referee.

Then take seats in the hall.

"How can it be?"

The Holy Son of Purple Lang cast the evil curse for a while, then looked at Xu Xing with his Dharma Eyes, and saw that although his luck was filled with purple energy, which was the key to becoming an immortal, it would not make him unable to even cast a curse.

There are many monks with the qualifications to become immortals.

Xu Xing is not the only one.