I can't be a demon

The flesh-and-blood lotus blossomed completely, and the vision of white lotus flowers emerged in the courtyard.

The rebirth of the body and soul is over, the strength of the soul has more than doubled, and the spiritual consciousness has become more freely released; the physical body has only improved by 50%, but it cannot hold up to the original base.

Dao Ying completely lost his vitality.

The starling lowers his head, the bone blades tremble slightly, leaves fall off the branches, and the vision of the lotus throne converges.

Shen Lian was puzzled. If Dao Ying died, wouldn't it mean that he would have no way forward?

Wow wow wow.

The sonorous baby cry sounded, and the remains of the Dao Infant came to life again.

Shen Lian was in a trance, and could vaguely feel that four fundamental objects were replenishing Dao Ying, and the dead remains began to crazily breed flesh and blood.

The banyan tree, representing [flesh and blood], took the initiative to fill Dao Ying's skin and flesh.

Dao Ying's flesh and blood has a plant-like structure, its limbs are like roots and sprouts of vegetation, and dense Dao lines can be vaguely revealed.

Shadows move.

Inside Dao Ying's open chest, the internal organs, which were as black as ink, were growing.

The bone blade represents [swallowing] and is responsible for the digestion and absorption of the internal organs. There is a mouth looming on the surface of the internal organs.

The flesh and blood lotus opens and closes.

Lotus flowers bloomed little by little on Dao Ying's empty neck.

The lotus platform representing [soul] gave birth to Dao Ying's head, and the Niwan Palace was like a fresh lotus seed hanging in it.

Finally, there is the long call of the starling, which seems to be the finishing touch.

The myna, which represents [perception], makes Dao Ying grow facial features, and his appearance is exactly the same as Shen Lian's, without any weirdness at all.

Shen Lian opened his eyes and looked around deeply.

He can control Dao Ying like an arm and a finger, and any move he makes will produce feedback, as if he has an extra special body.

Dao Ying is sitting cross-legged on the lotus throne, taking the initiative to breathe out his energy.

"It seems that if he continues to work, Dao Ying will also benefit a lot."

The peculiarity of Shen Lian's right arm intensified and turned into a ferocious dragon's claw in the blink of an eye. The same thing happened to Dao Ying, whose right arm was no different from a dragon's claw.

"However, it is a bit fragile when you first enter Dao Ying. It is not even as strong as Yun Ling Yuan Dan. If you want to go fishing, you must be careful."

Shen Lian closed his eyes and looked at Dao Ying, and then Dao Ying opened his mouth and spit out colorful worm threads.

He used his spiritual consciousness to weave an insect-cloth robe according to the style of the dragon-fish robe. After being worn by Dao Ying, he looked even more like the reincarnation of an immortal Buddha.

Shen Lian stretched his limbs lazily and then called up the career panel.

【Shen Lian】

[Realm: Dao Ying (First Realm)]

[Martial Arts: Unknown Stake Technique (Ling Yun Dao Ying), Immortal Xuan Gong (Dragon Appearance of Bone Body), Tianhe Fist (River in the Palm), Zifu Tempering Weapon Technique (Heart and Soul Origin One), Heng Dao Yi Shi (Hanging the Stars in the Sky) )]

[Points: 35]

[Level 4 occupation: Ksitigarbha (21.45%)]

[Level 4 occupation: Hunting Mountain Roe Owl (10.21%)]

[Level 4 occupation: Wanshou Corpse Root (16.48%)]

[Third-level occupation: Lotus Vampire (58.10%)]

………

Shen Lian scanned the career panel and found that the experience progress of Karishan Roe Owl and Lianhua Blood Type had increased unknowingly, and their points returned to 35.

"The pile method should still be called the Yin Yang Immortality Pile."

Perhaps the fifteen methods of becoming an infant all focus on advancing to the seventh realm of Dao Ying. The nutrients provided by the synthesis to the pile method are ordinary, and there is no four transformations.

"The content of the Yin-Yang Immortality Stake is too weak at the current stage of Dao Ying Seventh Realm. We must find ways to obtain the martial arts methods of each cave."

Shen Lian secretly had a headache.

Although your own Dao Ying looks very mysterious, in fact it is completely different from the existing practice system, and the Seven Stages of Dao Ying are destined to be difficult.

This can be seen from the information displayed on the career panel.

Dao Ying is divided into seven small realms, each with a different title. As a result, the career panel is just [Dao Ying (First Realm)].

It shows that you have jumped out of the framework of spiritual practice.

Shen Lian plans to integrate various techniques as much as possible to promote professional panel deduction.

"The next ones are the Eight Realms of the Immortals and the Nine Realms of the Heavenly Palace, as well as the so-called land gods described by the court, the land gods at the top of the mortal world thousands of years ago."

"But..."

Shen Lian deeply suspected that the collapse of the world in Journey to the West had invisibly raised the level of the mortal world, otherwise the unparalleled monsters would not have disappeared.

He closed his eyes and continued to stabilize his cultivation, while refining the ghost gourd and corpse demon scabbard.

The spiritual consciousness of the seventh realm of Dao Ying can be imprinted on the inside of the magic weapon, making it more comfortable to use on daily basis, and the power is increased by 30%.

More than half a month later.

Shen Lian has adapted to the body and soul of Dao Ying's seventh realm, and Dao Ying has no more abnormalities.

"A-Lian, I always feel that the dragon fish robe is still a bit lacking."

Shen Lian opened his eyes and saw the ghost father handing over the dragon fish robe dullly. Then he noticed that the robe was still a superior magic weapon.

The dragon pattern on the dragon fish robe has been successfully transformed into a real dragon.

But the real dragon's scales turned black and gray, the long horns on its head were shaped like white bones, and its head had some characteristics of a guinea pig, obviously growing crookedly.

"Thank you, old man."

Shen Lian slapped his head and asked his ghost father to help him warm up the dragon fish robe. The problem was that his old man had a different understanding of real dragons.

"Forget it, let's get some dragon marrow fruits from now on."

"Ah Lian, I'll think of another way."

"fine."

The ghost father pointed to the outside of the store and said excitedly: "Master Zi's troupe is coming to Sanwishbone soon. Maybe Master Zi has something to do."

"The theater troupe..."

Shen Lian frowned, and the resentment of Sansigu was indeed getting stronger day by day.

"When will Master Zi come?"

"Soon."

Ghost Dad shook his head and said, "If Ah Lian doesn't want to learn opera, please help me keep an eye on Nian'er. I'm afraid she will leave with the troupe."

"A little kid like Nian'er can't easily resist the troupe..."

The wind was howling.

Ghost Dad's words stopped abruptly.

The dozens of Nian'er figures playing outside disappeared, and the little girl hid behind Shen Lian nervously, "Brother, I'm scared."

"Don't be afraid."

Shen Lian touched Nian'er's head, and the latter calmed down.

A vertical eye appeared between his eyebrows, and he looked at the end of the three-way road. Among the piles of white bones, a strange figure appeared at some point.

"Alchemist?"

"No, it's a weapon ghost! And it's a weapon ghost with four thousand years of Taoism!!!"

Shen Lian took a breath of cold air.

Weapon ghosts and weapon monsters are all acquired creations that are half magic weapons and half demons. To put it bluntly, they are just handy tools refined by peerless demons.

The weapon ghosts and monsters that Shen Lian had encountered were at most a thousand years old.

This was the first time he had seen a weapon ghost with a four thousand year old life, worthy of being the ten thousand year old demon White Bone Lady.

Kakaka.

Master Zi walked slowly.

Only 1.5 meters tall, he looked like a weird skeleton, with extremely long limbs and a slightly deformed skull, full of grotesqueness everywhere.

Especially his walking posture, which was stiff and exaggerated, as if he was a shadow puppet performing, and he would jump forward every two or three steps.

"Hiss..."

The oppression brought by Master Zi made Shen Lian feel threatened, more terrifying than ordinary ghosts.

"Old man, tell me again, what is the name of the drama performed by Master Zi?"

"Mandrill worships the mountain."

Ghost Dad hummed habitually.