Enter the Immortal Cultivation

The spiritual light burst out from outside the forbidden area. With the immortal meridian extraction fiber prepared by Qingxie Sect, the spiritual light spread. Then, inside the dead curse beast, a certain power barrier was broken.

Death curse beast, dead curse beast, the reason why the hill people call this creature this is because the power after being devoured by them will become extremely stable, as if "dead".

However, Qingxie Sect used a specific method to pass these silk threads through the specific acupuncture points of the dead curse beast, and left talismans in advance, so that as long as they exerted force there, they could easily activate it.

So, the roar resounded throughout the forbidden area.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The roar of the beast was extremely exciting. All the talismans left in the forbidden area felt the earth standing east. Deep in the forbidden area, some strange riot suddenly came.

Not long after, a large number of undead beasts roared in. The gestures and spells used by Fu La to tame them seemed to have all failed. These monsters rushed around like crazy, and the entire forbidden area suddenly fell into chaos.

However, this was only for a short time.

Soon, the first dead curse beast suddenly lost its vitality. It didn't even have time to retract its body into the shell, and its soft body fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

"Plop..."

"Plop plop plop..."

Many muffled sounds almost connected. Dead curse beasts fell every minute and every second.

Outside the forbidden area and on the square, the power of the King of Silence began to become more and more difficult to control.

The entire insect of Qinghu Sect lay on the King of Silence, with both main claws inserted into it, and the only remaining eye stalks retracted, devoting itself to controlling the King of Silence.

This magic weapon that he had put together had begun to undergo some qualitative changes. He was originally equivalent to putting a lot of random hardware produced by various manufacturers into a "DIY framework".

He didn't want to choose this way. But there was no way. He could not refine any of the immortal weapons of those outsiders and could not turn them into his own power. Only the black disc could call on some of his power.

Therefore, he designed this flesh-like magic weapon as the extension of the black disc, and used the power of the immortal weapon to suppress the power of the immortal weapon. In the original plan of Qingxie Sect, he would borrow the great power provided by the replacement ceremony this time to further refine this "framework".

If the plan goes well, this framework will become more and more indestructible. Even if he cannot refine the immortal weapons inside, they will have to be imprisoned in it and slowly polished by him. Perhaps after tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years, these things will be completely integrated and used by him.

According to Wang Qi's understanding, Qingxie Sect is equivalent to refining a "host", and then using the "chassis" as its own life magic weapon, and plans to gradually turn other hardware including the CPU into part of this magic weapon through water grinding.

It has to be said that it is very ambitious and really feasible.

But now, due to the relationship with the spirit god, part of the hardware of the King of Silence went out of control, and in turn hijacked the part that was originally under his control!

Those immortal tools that did not belong to his original body madly absorbed the power of the dead curse beast, and released it after a simple transformation, allowing their power to complete the circulation of the whole body in this sphere.

This is equivalent to completing the "refining" in the Qingxie Sect's plan under the leadership of the "other"!

Originally, the Qingxie Sect had another plan to use a few immortal tools under its control to shape a similar magic tool called "Lord of the Spiritual Pass" to control the King of Silence with the Lord of the Spiritual Pass.

But due to the early arrival of the alien visitor, he had to cancel the plan of the Lord of the Spiritual Pass, and put all the resources originally planned to invest in the Lord of the Spiritual Pass into the King of Silence, to replace those parts that required him to spend time refining, so that the King of Silence could complete it faster.

And now...

"We must not let him take this thing away like this..." The Qingxie Sect tried its best to control the flow of spiritual power inside the King of Silence. As a banished immortal, he originally possessed the top control power below the immortals. But this power was not enough in front of the King of Silence.

If he was a grassland man with first-class horse control, then what he was trying to control now was far beyond the level of a sweat-blood horse.

This was clearly a Harmony high-speed train that had lost control.

"Hateful..." Qinghu Zong's wounds all over his body were bleeding, and his consciousness was gradually blurred: "Can't lose, can't lose, can't lose, can't lose..."

A warm current suddenly flowed into his body, helping him suppress his gradually agitated magic power.

Qing Xie Zong didn't appreciate it at all, and scolded: "Are you still not leaving? Leave me alone!"

"Hey, I'm talking about you..."

"In my original plan, if this power continues to spread, it will also attract the Heavenly Punishment Monument!" Qing Xie Zong spat out blood and said: "The power of the Heavenly Punishment Monument repels you... It will hurt you! Go! Now! Immediately!"

"Hey, I don't believe it!" The Son of Mist felt that he was emotional: "I really want to fight this Heavenly Punishment Monument, hehe, every generation of you thinks that thing is terrible to me."

"Don't..." Qing Xie Zong was anxious and almost vomited all his internal organs. He said with difficulty: "I know that your body is special. As long as you don't sense this side, the changes here will not affect you... I... you... hurry..."

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a terrible roar, silver light rose, Qing Xie Zong was blown away and fell into the ground that had turned into meat paste, and his life and death were unknown.

The Son of Mist was furious: "Damn, you guys don't take me seriously!"

At this moment, the earth shook again.

At this moment, the orange blood sea under the Dantian nest raised waves for no reason. Under the rock where Qinghu Zong Xiangri lived, the soft white light instantly completed the transformation from weak to strong. In the dazzling white light, the Heavenly Punishment Monument flew up, knocked open the flesh and blood, and rushed to the square.

[Yoho? Come on, come on! ] The Son of Mist was excited: [I want to see how strong this thing is! ]

Unfortunately, the Heavenly Punishment Monument completely ignored him and crashed into the flesh and blood sphere.

[Hey, come back! Come back! Let's have a good fight! Hey] The Son of Mist chased after it happily, trying to intercept the Heavenly Punishment Monument with spiritual power.

Then, he saw the inexplicable white light that appeared with the Heavenly Punishment Monument.

[What is this...ah? Eh? Eh? Hey...oh...what...is this...situation...】

The Son of Mist had never felt this way before. It was the first time he felt his mind gradually becoming "heavy" - no, he had never even felt "heavy". His mind just gradually solidified and became increasingly difficult to change.

Perhaps, this is what the flesh-and-blood species call...fatigue?

But the Son of Mist thought that this could never be "fatigue". He just didn't have this ability.

[Happened...save...save...save...]

The Son of Mist squeezed out the last of his spiritual power and passed his vitality into Qingxie Zong's body.

But when Qingxie Zong woke up, the Son of Mist could no longer respond to him.

Qingxie Zong just stared blankly at the sphere burning with silver flames in the air and the Heavenly Punishment Stele suspended above it.

"This is...the King of Silence..." Qingxie Zong struggled to get up.

This was his final design.

He cast the King of Silence just to make it serve as the savior of the hills.

Then, how could he not consider the "Heavenly Punishment Stele", the strongest power in the hills?

But...but...

"I never thought that it would be completed in this form..."

Qingxie Zong spoke weakly. He seemed to want to laugh at himself, but he couldn't laugh.

"Qingxie Zong! What the hell are you doing!" Huoyu Zhao - the last insect among the Five Zhaos walked desperately towards Qingxie Zong. He was one of the few strong men who could still maintain his self. The pressure of the immortal level made most of the hill people huddle together because of nervousness.

Huoyu Zhao's lower abdomen claws were trembling, and the walking route was almost not a straight line. Under such great pressure, he couldn't even move.

But Qingxie Zong was also exhausted. Huoyu Zhao only needed to raise his arm to kill the king of the hills.

But Qingxie Zong didn't even think of running away: "Puff, kill me... That's it... Hehe, if you help Lingshen, Qiuling is finished... Qiuling is finished... Puff puff puff..."

"What are you talking about!" Huoyu Zhao scolded: "Lingshen... Lingshen..."

"Didn't you see how Lingshen plotted against Fangye Zhao and killed Kong Yuanzun? He is no longer a citizen of Qiuling." Qingxie Zong sighed: "In order to kill me, you actually cooperated with such a demon..."

Huoyu Zhao almost lost his mind - he couldn't bear such humiliation. Chongzi shouted: "Shut up! I'll kill... you..."

Just when he was halfway through, an unprecedented magnificent sword energy flashed by.

Then, the flesh on the top of his head was directly cut open, turning into a cliff that was almost invisible.

Then, a monster jumped down.

This monster was extremely ugly. His head was extremely flat, and his eyeballs seemed to be disabled and couldn't be stretched out, but embedded in the flesh. And from his body, this monster actually had something as hard as rock in his body.

The monster looked around and saw Qingxie Zong, and immediately came over. Huoyu Zhao had never seen such a terrifying alien creature before, and screamed and pounced on the other party.

Then, the monster gently waved its limbs and knocked Huoyu Zhao away.

The monster walked in front of Qingxie Zong, frowned, and passed a breath of life, saying: "Hello, Qingxie Zong? I have a few questions to ask you, I hope you can cooperate."

"First of all, the situation of the Son of Mist seems to be a little bit wrong. On the way here, I sensed that his breath had changed dramatically. What is going on? What caused it?"

"Then, have you seen a black disc-shaped magic weapon? It is a relic of my clan, and I want to recycle it."

"Finally..."

The monster stretched out its unnatural limbs and pointed upwards: "Do you know that thing called the Revenge Merit Monument of So-and-so?"