Demon Cultivator: Heaven and earth are the cauldron, and all living beings are the medicine

The second level of the Dreamscape.

Now, Ning Lu had reached the Nascent Soul stage, condensed Dream Shards, cultivated the Hidden Dragon Sword Qi Art to the third stance, and the Spring Leaf Supreme Art had also reached the Great Accomplishment stage.

At this moment, he stood before the five-colored light gate, but he was still not in a hurry to enter.

This was not because he had plenty of time, but because he had thought of a technique that he had put aside for a long time.

The Heart Demon Beckoning!

"Now that my cultivation has reached the Nascent Soul stage, and the power of my divine sense has undergone a qualitative leap, I should be able to activate the Panlong Seal in that sea of blood and cultivate the Heart Demon Beckoning to the Great Accomplishment stage!"

With this thought, Ning Lu sat down cross-legged again, closed his eyes tightly, and began to activate the Heart Demon Beckoning, changing the scene in his mind.

The scene changed, and Ning Lu opened his eyes, finding that his figure was suspended in mid-air, with a boundless sea of blood beneath his feet, and a Panlong Seal shimmering with scarlet light in front of him.

"It's this Panlong Seal again. Last time, my cultivation was only at the Core Formation stage, and the strength of my divine sense was too weak to activate this seal. Now that my cultivation has reached the Nascent Soul stage, it should be a natural process!"

Thinking this in his heart, Ning Lu slowly raised his right arm and placed his index finger on his brow.

In an instant, strands of majestic golden divine sense spurted out, surging towards the Panlong Seal in front like a tide, continuously pouring into it.

Gradually, the Panlong Seal gradually flickered with some golden light from the initial scarlet color, starting to flicker with dazzling brilliance from bottom to top, completely fading away the dark color!

After a long time, the color of the Panlong Seal completely changed from a dim scarlet to a dazzling golden color, and it flew towards Ning Lu involuntarily.

Ning Lu slowly stretched out his right hand and held the seal in his hand.

In an instant, he felt that a close connection had been established between himself and the seal, and the entire sea of blood under his feet, and the entire world around him, had become his space! Firmly in his grasp!

Ning Lu's Heart Demon Beckoning was cultivated to the Great Accomplishment stage!

At the same time, a scarlet throne appeared in front of Ning Lu, with a majestic aura. Just a glance at it struck people's hearts.

"If there are no accidents, as long as I master this throne, I can cultivate the Heart Demon Beckoning to perfection! However, the aura of the throne in front of me is so powerful that it is definitely not something I can master right now!"

With this thought, Ning Lu stopped activating the Heart Demon Beckoning, and his figure directly escaped from this space.

Now, the activation condition for his Heart Demon Beckoning no longer requires eye contact with the enemy. With just a slight thought, it can immediately turn into a nightmare and instantly erode the opponent's heart.

At this moment, everything was ready, Ning Lu slowly opened his eyes, looked at the light gate in front of him with firm eyes, and strode forward without hesitation, his figure disappearing into it.

As before, Ning Lu only felt his eyes go dark, and a sense of dizziness struck him, and his figure was teleported to another world.

The last level of the Dreamscape.

"Hiss! Hiss!"

A huge opening was suddenly torn open in the sky, making bursts of strange noises, and a huge five-colored light gate floated in the air.

At this moment, Meng Shang, who was sitting on the throne, slowly raised his head, his eyes fixed on the light gate, his eyes fiery, and his expression excited.

"More than forty years, is it finally coming?!"

The other nine majestic souls also raised their heads, staring at the huge five-colored light, and the ecstasy on their faces was beyond words.

"Ten thousand years! I have been in this dream space for ten thousand years! Is it finally time to go out?"

"When I lost my body in this dream space, I thought there was no hope of life in this life! I never expected it! Heaven never cuts off all means!"

Several souls were talking about it, their faces full of fighting spirit, ready to kill the person in the light gate at any time.

The next moment, a young man in red, with black hair and a handsome face, walked out of the light gate, his figure reflected in everyone's eyes.

At this moment, the smile on Meng Shang's face froze, replaced by a face full of shock, his eyes flashing with a strong look of surprise, roaring in disbelief.

"Early stage of Nascent Soul? Why do you still retain your physical body? Shouldn't you be a wisp of soul? How is it possible? How did you do it? Not good, this kid is a fraud!"

When the other nine souls saw this, their faces could not help but show shock, but after feeling Ning Lu's breath, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lord Meng Shang, don't panic! This kid is only at the Nascent Soul stage, although our nine people are not at our peak strength, we still have at least the strength of the Transformation God stage! Dealing with this kid is more than enough!"

A wisp of soul looked at Meng Shang and comforted him.

At this moment, Ning Lu's eyes swept forward, looking straight at the man on the throne.

Meng Shang's limbs were locked by huge iron chains, unable to move at all.

"It seems that this is Meng Shang in the mouth of the Heavenly Crane Immortal! His strength is indeed extremely terrifying! Even if his whole body is tightly trapped by the Locking Demon Chains, I can still feel the monstrous aura emanating from him! Fortunately, the other party cannot move at all now, then I will have no opponents in this world!"

Just as Ning Lu was muttering to himself, he saw the nine wisps of soul rushing towards him like lightning, roaring constantly in their mouths.

"Boy! Hand over the last Dream Shard! We might be able to spare your life!"

Ning Lu sneered when he saw this, and sneered repeatedly in his mouth.

"Nine seniors, I admit that your cultivation is superb. If you were alive, even a hundred of me would not be your opponent! But you are just a wisp of soul now, and you are no longer a threat to me!"

"Arrogant! Boy, you are only at the early stage of Nascent Soul! Facing our nine Transformation God cultivators, you still dare to speak wildly? Go to hell!"

The souls roared in their mouths, and they all used their killing moves, wrapped in majestic momentum, and slammed into Ning Lu.

At the moment when the nine people were about to touch Ning Lu.

He took out a crimson furnace from his sleeve, and a dazzling blood-colored light suddenly flashed on his body.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Bursts of wailing sounded, and the nine people were instantly sucked into the Primordial Ancient Cauldron, without even a chance to resist!

In the blink of an eye, nine Transformation God cultivators fell!

"Alas! It's a pity that these nine people have been turned into souls for too long, and they don't even have a trace of spiritual energy left on their bodies! Even if they are refined, they can't help me improve my cultivation!"

Ning Lu sighed repeatedly in his mouth.

At this moment, Meng Shang's expression was complicated, his face full of horror, anger, and fear, and he began to roar constantly in his mouth.

"This little friend! Give me the last Dream Shard and let me leave this dream space! My cultivation is as high as the peak of the Transformation God stage! As long as you let me out, I can guarantee that you can walk sideways in this world! Kill whoever you see! I can also find many supreme magic weapons for you! As long as you let me out!"

"Humph!"

Ning Lu just sneered at this, turned his head without looking back, holding the last Dream Shard in his hand, and approached the disc shimmering with five-colored light.

Meng Shang's cultivation was as high as the peak of the Transformation God stage, and he was originally transformed by a wisp of evil thought. If Ning Lu let him out, the first to die would be himself!

"No! Stop for me! You can't do this! I have been planning for ten thousand years! If you put the last Dream Shard on it, I will tear you to pieces even if I become a ghost!"

Meng Shang's expression was almost crazy, his whole body's blue veins bulged, he tried his best to break free from the shackles of the Locking Demon Chains, and the roar in his mouth resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Ning Lu ignored this, and approached the disc shimmering with five-colored light step by step.