I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Earth Fire Palace.

main hall.

Zhou Yi fell into the light, and saw Yuan Qi and others waiting inside, as well as the qi refining monk kneeling on the ground.

Yuan Qi bowed and said, "Report to Elder Tang, this is Liu Yu who is stationed on Huozhu Island. The evil spirit appeared and tried to escape, but Zhenren Zhai caught him back."

"Too much mercy!"

Liu Yu wept bitterly and begged: "The devil and his disciple's family..."

Before he finished speaking, his body flew up uncontrollably, and his head fell into Zhou Yi's palm.

Soul search!

The world of cultivating immortals has never tortured, Zhou Yi directly looked through the memory, and raised his brows when he learned the name of the devil.

"Shangshang Sign should be here!"

Throwing Liu Yu aside with a wave of his hand, according to the sect's rules, he collaborated with evil spirits and heretics to murder the teacher, and was thrown directly into the ground fire.

"Pindao has killed the Blood Moon Demon Lord and avenged Senior Brother Feng."

Zhou Yi said: "It's just that the traitor Huo Yan has already escaped. After he reports to the Ghost King Sect, troubles will inevitably follow."

Yuan Qi was overjoyed and then surprised, and said in amazement: "What should I do?"

In front of the Ghost King Zong, the Earth Fire Palace is nothing more than an ant, and the ancestor Yuanying in the gate can crush the Zongmen into pieces once he comes to the East China Sea.

"If the Righteous Dao wants to completely destroy the Demon Dao, it must keep a close eye on Yiying Mozun. Even if the Ghost King Sect takes revenge, he will probably send Jindan True Monarch, Poor Dao..."

When Zhou Yi said this, he pondered for a moment: "For the time being, the head arranges the elite disciples to go outside to avoid something unpredictable!"

The strength of every golden elixir true monarch who has survived the catastrophe cannot be underestimated. In case of carrying the treasure of killing and cutting, or cultivating some kind of great supernatural power, it is difficult for Zhou Yi to guarantee that he will not avoid the edge for a while.

Yuan Qi had already expected Elder Tang's temper: "Elder, don't worry, I will make arrangements for the poor Taoist to go to the Seabed Spiritual Land to practice for a while under the protection of Zhai Zhenren."

The cunning rabbit still has three caves, and the Earth Fire Palace knows several secret spiritual places, and has arranged a concealment and concealment formation, storing enough spiritual stones in it, so that when the family is ready for a catastrophe, the elite of the family can pass it on.

Zhouyi also explained some precautions, such as inspections by real people, allowing entry and not exiting.

Go back to the Spirit Fire Hall.

After activating dozens of formations, and activating the Xuanwu Divine Armor to protect the body, Zhou Yi took out the Xuanyin Orb, and took out the spiritual objects inside one by one for inspection.

The spiritual objects of the monks of the magic way are mostly dark and bloody, and they are stored in storage bags by category, which may be used in the future.

"There are no demon spirits in the world, only demon monks!"

Scanned by Zhou Yi's spiritual sense, there are hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, which belong to Fuyu among the real monarchs.

The magical artifacts in the orb are full of black blood nails, weeping blood blades, soul banners, etc. In addition to the Xuanyin orb, there is also a pitch-black lotus platform, the specific function of which is unknown.

The magic weapon is different from the magic weapon. The latter can be easily refined if the restriction is simple. The former is nourished by the magic power of the soul, but also requires a special imperial treasure formula, which is difficult to use in a short time.

Zhou Yi looked at the jade slip in the orb, and a look of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

"Magic skills and evil methods shorten lifespan, and they are very suitable for the fruit of longevity. The majestic ghost king Zongzhenjun, I hope I can get something!"

Randomly took out a jade slip, which recorded the essence of ghost cultivation. Zhou Yi read it with great interest, and it recorded many secrets of spiritual cultivation.

The right way, the evil way, the ghost cultivation and the demon cultivation, are all the ways of cultivating immortals. Only by learning from others' strengths, can we gain a glimpse of longevity!

"That's right, what seems to be the problem?"

Zhou Yi read the scriptures of Ghost Cultivation, and took out a jade slip, which turned out to be about the dark lotus platform.

The Xuanyin lotus platform is a kind of magic weapon for auxiliary cultivation. It has the magical effect of calming the mind and soul and calming the demons in the heart, and it can also gather evil spirits for the cultivation of demons.

"It's a pity that there is no corresponding imperial treasure formula, but when the Ghost King Sect declines or even collapses, the corresponding inheritance will inevitably come out. You only need to dye this lotus into gold, modify some restrictions, and suddenly become a Buddhist monk!"

Zhou Yi continued to check the jade slips, because the Blood Moon Demon Lord had a long lifespan, so what he learned was quite complicated.

Cultivators are divided into good and evil, but the four arts of cultivating immortals are common. Many alchemy tricks and refining skills made Zhou Yi obsessed with it.

"Even if Jindan Zhenjun is like this, how rich is the background of Yuanying Patriarch? How many inheritances does the Ghost King Sect have? The entire world of cultivating immortals..."

Zhou Yi meditated on the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, suppressed the greed in his heart, and took out a jade slip.

Scanning the content with his spiritual sense, his face immediately beamed with joy. It was the ultra-long-range, lossless killing technique that Zhou Yi lacked!

Nether Curse!

"Sacrificing one's lifespan to ghosts and gods of the netherworld, and compromising the other party's lifespan, is indeed a sorcerer's technique suitable for the poor!"

"Witchcraft, ghosts, ghosts and gods..."

"In ancient times, there were not only immortal ways, but also divine ways, witchcraft, etc., and somehow they all fell into decline."

Zhou Yi carefully checked the jade slips, which not only recorded spells, but also detailed notes from the Blood Moon Demon Lord, and how to quickly overcome the weakness of life decay.

At the end of the chapter, it also clarifies the flaws of the Nether Curse. For example, monks of the righteous way practice more countermeasures.

"Pindao is not afraid of Shouyuan's retaliation. He will attack the enemy from time to time to make him vigilant. He may be prepared on weekdays. If he is fighting for life and death, how can he be distracted and cast countermeasures!"

"Casting a spell requires the breath of the target, but it is a troublesome thing, but it also reminds the poor, that the body will be protected by mana at any time in the future, without leaving any breath!"

Zhou Yi comprehended the Nether Curse for a long time, took out the altar refined by the Blood Moon Demon Monarch, and put some strands of hair into it.

The hair came from a jade bottle with the name "Huo Yan" on the surface. There are many similar bottles and jars, obviously left behind by the Blood Moon Demon Lord.

The hand pinches the magic formula to cast the spell, and sacrifices to ghosts and gods one by one.

Zhou Yi spent two hundred years of life in a row, and the eight pupils of ghosts and gods shone red, as if they had just crawled out of the nether world.

After a while.

The ghost and god let out a ferocious laugh, and the eight palms closed in front of him, forming strange handprints.

"Successful!"

Zhou Yi showed joy, the traitor Huo Yan was always a hidden danger to the Palace of Earth Fire, and being able to curse silently to death saved a lot of trouble.

"The mere real person who built the foundation can't verify the mystery of the spell, at least you can try it at the golden core stage, whichever lucky one you choose, and the pindao will cut your lifespan..."

After thinking for a long time, Zhou Yi had a plan in mind, and he triggered the blood contract to call the scalper.

"Niu'er, quietly go back to Moyun City, find out which demon king is the most rampant, and bring back a few strands of its hair."

"As ordered."

The ox bowed to accept the order, turned into a light and flew to the southwest.

Moyun City is located at the junction of Yunzhou, Shiwan Dashan, and the East China Sea. It is only more than 30,000 miles away from the Earth Fire Palace, and it takes only three to five days to go back and forth.

ten days later.

The scalper returned to the Earth Fire Palace and reported to Zhou Yi what he had seen and heard during the trip.

"Immortal Chief, the Dragon Emperor didn't pay attention to Moyun City. However, after we escaped, the Feixiong Demon King took the initiative to apply to guard Thorn Ridge under the pretext of fighting swords against demons. Afterwards, he wanted to kill and abuse. If it weren't for the protection of the Qingsong Demon King, Moyun City might have been destroyed. Destroyed!"

"very good!"

Zhou Yi looked neither sad nor happy, took the black hair of Feixiong Demon King, and threw it into the altar.

Casting the Nether spell consumes two hundred lifespans, and after a while, the ghosts and gods manifest ferocious smiles, obviously casting the spell successfully.

"Senior Brother Feng has never heard of this curse, and the mere monsters don't know how to counter it. However, the lifespan of the monsters is long, far exceeding that of human monks of the same level. It is a profit to exchange lives!"

...

Moyun Cave.

Demon King Hall.

There was a lot of noise and excitement, and the shouts of big and small demons could be heard endlessly.

The Feixiong Demon King is six feet tall, covered in black hair, with hands and feet and a bear face, carrying a jar and pouring wine.

"This Moyun City is not completely useless, but wine making is a must!"

"The human race and the monster race are old enemies, blood feud, there is no need for equal trading, just grab whatever you like!"

Since he came to garrison at Thorn Ridge, the first thing Feixiong Demon King did was to abolish the rule of equality between humans and monsters. The servants are the vassals and slaves of the monsters, and they are food and goods like elixir and spiritual mines.

The wealth accumulated by the people of Moyun City for hundreds of years was wiped out, and it all became the private property of the Feixiong Demon King.

Anyone who dared to resist, the Feixiong Demon King would use the excuse of attack and wantonly massacre the human race in the city until they knelt down and begged for mercy.

Thirty years later, Moyun City has long since ceased to be prosperous, and its population is only half of what it was then.

"I'll go to the city to have a look after a while and snatch a few beauties..."

The Feixiong Demon King was thinking of going down the mountain to plunder, when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, his shiny black hair became much duller, and soon returned to his original state.

"what happened?"

Sweeping through his consciousness, the Demon King Feixiong immediately noticed that his lifespan had lost a lot out of thin air.

The golden elixir demon king's lifespan varies in length, the short one is like a worm monster, which is similar to the real king of the human race, and the long one is like a turtle monster, which consumes energy and kills the ancestor of Yuanying. The flying bear is an ancient alien bloodline, with wings on its back, and its lifespan is close to a thousand.

Even if the lifespan is long, two hundred years old disappearing out of thin air is still a huge loss.

"It must be an evil method to reduce lifespan. Who is going to kill this king?"

Before the words were finished, the heartache struck again, the hair turned from black to gray, and another two hundred lifespans were reduced.

Roar!

The Flying Bear Demon King let out a long roar, he flapped his wings and flew towards the Bibotan without caring about telling the demons in the hall. As a result, just after flying out of Moyun Peak, his lifespan decreased again, and he lost a total of 600 lifespans.

His blue-gray hair turned pale suddenly, his eyes dimmed, and the demon core in his body was lingering with death.

"Who is it?"

The flying bear demon king's vitality was exhausted, Duanguang suddenly stopped, and the demon body fell from the sky.

It seems that there is karma in the dark, and it happened to fall on the square in the middle of Moyun City, and a big hole was smashed with a loud noise.

The people in the city were startled at first, and when they realized that the Demon King Fei Xiong was dead, they gathered around him one after another. They didn't know who made the first move, but after a while, only the bloody skeleton remained!

...

Spirit Fire Hall.

The ghostly mist is thick and cloudy.

Zhou Yi stopped casting spells and carefully observed the altar of ghosts and gods. There was no change, so he put it away with confidence.

"Niu'er, please take another trip and spread the cause of the death of the Feixiong Demon King, saying that the wanton slaughter of the human race has been punished by God!"

The scalper reminded: "Prince Immortal, I am afraid that no demon king will believe this reason."

"It's okay, they can try it if they don't believe it."

Zhou Yi tried the Nether Curse and was very satisfied with its power.

"Pindao only needs to curse three or five demon kings to death, no matter whether they believe it or not, they will not dare to easily oppress the human race again!"

Kavinka's headache, I'm so sorry, it's gone today