Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

There is a cultivator deep in Lingshan Mountain, who is half demon and half Buddha. Suddenly he realizes that he is neither human nor demon nor Buddha.

In front of the Demon Locking Prison, Zhou Dao looked at the strange and mysterious Dharma on the stone wall with a look of surprise.

On that day, the Earth King Shituo turned his magic door and transformed into hundreds of true realms. When the two elders were still alive, Zhou Dao's spirit traveled back and forth and saw similar Dharma appearances in the vast Lingshan Mountain.

"Old corpse...do you think this portrait looks familiar?" Zhou Dao asked tentatively with a thought in his mind.

After a short silence, the voice of Earth King Shituo slowly sounded in Zhou Dao's mind.

"That is an ancient demon god. It does not exist in the world. It has been forgotten by time and is recorded in Longhu Mountain..."

"The ancient demon god... no longer exists in the world..."

Zhou Dao was thoughtful and wanted to ask again, but Su Linglong's voice came again.

"It's just ahead."

Zhou Dao looked up and saw a huge portal emerging at the end of the long and narrow mountain road. It looked like it was forged from black iron, with strange pictures coiled on it, which had been hardened by time and could not be seen clearly.

"Time is indeed the greatest force in the world..." Zhou Dao couldn't help but sigh.

Even the greatest masters and peerless demon gods cannot withstand the erosion of time.

Powerful as the Tao King, majestic as the Taizu, invincible as the Patriarch...these supreme beings were also buried in the years.

Except for Yuanzu, who can live unyieldingly and proudly in the long river of time.

The closer Zhou Dao got to the Demon Locking Prison, the more uncontrollable his heart became. Standing in front of the black iron gate, he couldn't help but look at Su Linglong.

"Sister, what are we doing here?"

"Understand the secret of the demon god." Su Linglong's beautiful eyes turned as she revealed the intention of this trip.

"The secret of the demon god!?" Zhou Dao heard this, but his heart beat wildly.

"Demon gods do not exist in the world, but they are immortal."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Dao frowned slightly, showing a puzzled expression.

"Even the most talented geniuses cannot live forever, but the demon gods are a different kind... Their divinity is scattered in the branches of blood. Even if only a trace remains in future generations, they can return to their origins and regain the greatness of the demon gods." Su Linglong whispered. .

Zhou Dao's heart moved, and he immediately thought of the great demon He Bo.

From its birth as a little green insect demon, it gradually grows into a big demon that controls the river. It constantly unties the shackles of its bloodline, reorganizes the fragments of divinity, and evolves towards the origin of life.

The divinity of the demon god is hidden in the blood of future generations.

This is a simple and crude path.

This is another difficult road with no hope.

The great demon He Bo had gone very far, but he failed in the end. He thought he was only a thin line away, but in fact he was five steps behind.

The distance of these five steps is millions of years of evolution.

"This is just like human beings. They reproduce endlessly in order to extend the lives of their ancestors..." Zhou Dao murmured softly.

He thought of his past life, on that blue mother planet, where he could trace the entire life of his ancestors by intercepting the fragments of life inside the human body.

"It can be understood this way." Su Linglong glanced at Zhou Dao strangely: "It's just that the inheritance of the demon god is more complicated and mysterious."

"The supremacy of the demon gods allows their descendant bloodlines to show the diversity of life. Each bloodline can continue to derive thousands of branches..."

"Year after year, each demon god hides more than tens of millions of descendants of blood? It is too difficult to find out the secrets of the demon god..."

"But Longhushan did it." Zhou Dao's eyes suddenly sank.

Su Linglong shook her head: "To be precise, the Tao King did it."

When the first Taoist King was born, his talent was so high that it almost surpassed all the ancestors of Longhu Mountain. He actually understood the secrets of the demon gods from ordinary monsters, and created such terrible restrictions as the demon god catastrophe, so that he later launched The Dao King's Great Sacrifice destroyed ninety-nine percent of the ancient demons in the world.

"King Dao... I'm afraid he must have paid a heavy price for reaching this point." Zhou Dao said with deep meaning.

"You are right." Su Linglong did not deny it.

Wanting to reveal the secrets of the demon god from the internal body of ordinary demon objects is based on a large number of experiments.

Su Linglong once saw an ancient record in the sect, which described the tragic situation of the Tao King when he enlightened in an extremely vague way.

Monster corpses piled up on the nine mountains, blood flowed thousands of miles to the ground, dark clouds could not see the sun, and the earth was as dense as purgatory.

This does not include the ancient demons that were later destroyed in the Dao King's Great Sacrifice.

Some people say that the killings committed by the first Taoist kings were even worse than when Taizu established the country and the world was in chaos.

The foundation of Longhu Mountain for thousands of years has never been killed like this.

However, the first generation of Taoist kings had too strong magical powers and great achievements in destroying demons and reviving Taoism, so they completely covered up this murder.

Even today, the Seventy-Two Demon Caves in the world are very secretive about this past and are unwilling to mention it lightly.

"The first Tao King was really brave. He killed so many demons. Aren't you afraid of the consequences?" Zhou Dao whispered.

People who practice Taoism should be wary of the human world's desires, the cause and effect of life and death, and the inner demons and anger.

Therefore, in many ancient legends, Taoist priests traveled far and wide, subduing demons and demons, and would never commit any crime unless absolutely necessary.

Most of them suppress the demon under a certain tower, seal the demon in a certain mountain, lock the demon in a certain cave, and so on.

The killing of Tao kings is unprecedented in ancient times and modern times.

If there is no cause and effect, then you have really seen a ghost.

Zhou Dao didn't believe that this person's methods were so powerful that he could go against the laws of heaven and mediate the fate of the universe.

Otherwise, there would be no need for him to hold the Dao King Festival in an attempt to get involved with Yuan Ancestor.

Su Linglong walked towards the door made of black iron, her red lips slightly opened.

"The Tao King once said that magical powers can determine cause and effect."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door made of black iron slowly opened, and the mottled ancient images on it gradually rotated, like a big dragon twisting and turning.

A strange aura hit his face, like a cold wind coming from the depths of the Nine Netherworld, which made people shudder.

"What a powerful evil spirit..."

The big carp clung to Zhou Dao's back, trembling rhythmically.

"How many monsters are locked up here?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but said.

Even with his level of cultivation, he was unable to see the whole picture of the Demon Locking Prison, just like the feeling in the Black Prison that day.

"No one knows except the chief prison officer." Su Linglong whispered.

The Demon Lock Prison is not a simple prison, it is extremely complex inside.

The chief prison officer is the master of all. There are six prison officers below, and then there are the warden, warden, jailer, etc., which add up to two to three thousand people.

"Two or three thousand people?" Zhou Dao was stunned.

How many inner disciples are there in Longhu Mountain? Definitely no more than eight thousand.

There are actually two to three thousand people in this demon prison?

How many monsters must be locked up to require so many people to guard them?

"The Demon Locking Prison is not inferior to the Demon Control Division of the Great Qin Dynasty." Su Linglong suddenly said.

"Among the jailers, there are also positions for locking demons, slaying demons, sealing demons, and guarding demons."

"Is there also a demon sealing master here?" Zhou Dao's heart moved.

"Of course there is."

Every year, some monsters are killed in the Demon Locking Prison, and the Longhu Mountain disciples will continue to capture new monsters and imprison them in the Demon Locking Prison.

In this way, the work of the Demon Sealing Master becomes extremely important.

Those monster corpses can form an industrial chain, involving monster treasures, materials, elixirs, collections, etc.

The [Nine Color Pig] that Yun Chibiao gave to Zhou Dao that day was bought from the Demon Locking Prison.

“What a great place.”

Listening to Su Linglong's description, Zhou Dao's heart became warm, and he felt that this place was extremely friendly.

Rumble…

After walking through the long corridor, we came to a vast hall, with red flames blazing and people coming and going.

Zhou Dao raised his head and looked up, and the whole picture of Demon Locking Prison was finally revealed before his eyes.

The black tower is divided into eight sides, each side is inlaid with dense black iron cages.

The entire Demon Locking Prison is nine stories high and is divided into thirteen areas.

Each floor and each side is connected to each other by a corridor, and the location of the corridor will continue to change over time.

Zhou Dao raised his eyes and couldn't see the dome of the Demon Locking Prison at all. He could only see figures swaying and busy in the long corridors.

Someone escorted the monster that had just been delivered to the assigned cage.

Some people pushed the corpses of the beheaded monsters and sent them to the demon sealing master for dissection.

Others treat the monsters that have just been cast into the spell as goods and go to deliver them.

…

"It's really lively."

Zhou Dao sighed, feeling as if he had dreamed of returning to the Demon Control Division to work as an errand.

"Are you going to let others live? I won't do it anymore!"

At this moment, a soft cry sounded in the hall, making the already noisy environment even more noisy.

Zhou Daoxun heard that a pretty woman with a ponytail was pushing a cart to the center of the hall. She raised her slender arms suddenly, and the monster rubble contained in the cart was scattered on the ground, mixed with the smelly and viscous liquid. .

"Eight-armed Demon Spider!?"

Zhou Dao looked at the broken corpses on the ground and recognized the origin of the monster at a glance.

It is recorded in the "Work Manual of the Demon Control Division" that there are demon spiders in the mountains, which like to eat blue silver grass, and use rabbit demons as their forbidden prey. They work day and night, non-stop, and get the essence to become demons. Their bodies have eight arms, and mortals can get them. Can give birth to exoskeleton.

It is said that in ancient times, there was a blacksmith who made a living by hammering iron. He was a man of great righteousness and could destroy anyone who was not recognized by him.

A blacksmith went deep into the mountains, fell off a cliff and died. The spider monster in the mountain slept on its skin and ate its flesh, and was infected with evil spirits, so he turned into a monster.

This kind of monster likes to eat blue and silver grass roots in the mountains, which can breed monster energy. It often captures rabbit monsters in the mountains and uses them as a training cauldron to absorb their essence and practice monster methods. It consumes thousands of rabbit monsters every year.

Rumor has it that if a mortal eats the flesh of this monster, exoskeletons will grow in the body, like limbs, feet, and arms.

In ancient times, there used to be flower houses and brothels where beautiful women would eat their flesh and use their long arm bones to entertain guests and enjoy the pleasure of hunting. The fun was unimaginable and hard to extricate themselves from.

"He Qianyi, do you want to rebel? As a demon sealing master, this is your duty."

At this moment, a young man in colorful clothes caught up and stopped the ponytailed girl.

The folding fan in his hand generated wind, like a barrier, blocking the viscous liquid from flowing freely all over the ground.

"Is this work done by humans? I can only rest for two hours every day. Do you treat me like a cow or a horse?"

He Qianyi swung her ponytail, raised her hands, and waved them in front of the young man in the Chinese attire. The originally delicate and white fingers had developed large and small blisters, and the palms were rotten to the point where white bones could be seen.

The eight-armed demon spider's carapace is composed of tiny scales, which is an excellent material for refining Taoist robes and armor.

Peeling off this carapace requires extremely advanced skills and is extremely labor-intensive.

The most important thing is that the blood under the carapace is extremely corrosive and can annihilate true energy.

Therefore, the Taoist robes and armor made from the carapace of the eight-armed demon spider are extremely precious.

When he was in the capital, Zhou Dao saw one in the shop of the Ninth Prince Qin Nianchen. The second-grade magic weapon actually cost 50,000 Huanzhen Dan, which was even worth a high-end spiritual palace.

Snapped……

Before he finished speaking, Shen Bo'an raised his hand and slapped He Qianyi away.

The latter groaned and landed heavily, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Who asked you to borrow a large sum of money to restore the truth? I can't save your dead brother, but you still have to work hard for me. Are you qualified to say no?" Shen Bo'an looked down and stepped on He Qianyi's body.

"Despicable Demon Sealing Master, this is your fate."

He Qianyi gritted her teeth and raised her head stubbornly, but said no more.

Back then, his younger brother went into Shiwan Mountain to slay demons and was seriously injured.

In order to save her younger brother, He Qianyi borrowed money at high interest rates and wanted to buy a magic elixir to extend her life. However, it was too late. Even the elixir failed to save her brother's life, and instead she owed a huge sum of money.

Shen Bo'an is a [prison leader] in the Demon Locking Prison, specializing in sealing demons.

Since He Qianyi worked for him, he could have a large sum of demon sealing fees left over, which would naturally be used to pay off the debt.

By combining profit with profit, Shen Bo'an can squeeze He Qianyi until even the dregs are left.

"As long as you borrow my money, you will never escape in this life."

Shen Boyan sneered: "Despicable Demon Sealing Master, you only have so much value. If it were anyone else, I would have sold you to Wanchun Tower to make a cauldron for others."

As he spoke, Shen Boan took hold of He Qianyi's hair and dragged it back.

At this moment, everyone in the hall was not surprised to see this scene. After watching it for a while, they continued to do their own things.

"Is this also the rule of Longhu Mountain?" Zhou Dao said lightly.

"There is good and evil in the world, and everything has yin and yang. This is true for the country, and so is the sect." Su Linglong whispered.

She is not an ascetic monk in a closed-door mountain. She has also seen the suffering in the world of mortals and the sinister human heart.

Because of this, she knew that there were far more hardships than peace in this world.

Those who practice Taoism should see the world of mortals.

When the road is rough, drawing a sword to help is only the first level.

Good and evil are intentional, neither seeing nor hearing. This is the second level.

No more injustice, there will be no injustice. This is the third level.

"Senior sister, you are really suitable to be a magic stick." Zhou Dao whispered.

Su Linglong was startled and took a deep look at Zhou Dao.

Since her debut, she has been praised by all the stars, but no one has ever said that about her.

"I don't have that many reasons. I always do whatever I want."

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, the corpses scattered on the ground suddenly flew up, like meteorites from the sky, and hit Shen Bo'an who was dragging the ponytailed girl away.

boom……

A strange force struck from his back, and Shen Boan stumbled and flew seventeen or eighteen steps.

His expression suddenly changed and he turned around suddenly, his round eyes full of ferocity.

"who?"

Angry roars echoed through the hall, once again attracting everyone's attention.

"What did you say about the Demon Sealing Master just now?"

"Despicable?"

"Why...the Demon Sealing Master dug up your ancestral grave!?"

Under Su Linglong's stunned gaze, Zhou Dao stepped forward, tossing the corpse of the eight-armed demon spider in his hand!