My practice narration is weird

The devil's way has always been a broad definition. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. It is inevitable that many titles are engraved by the winners on behalf of the losers.

Unlike the common unorthodox ways of collecting human essence and blood, changing sex and practicing dual cultivation, using external souls, and using corpses to practice cultivation, these are called the devil's way, but in the final analysis, it is just what everyone says. Just practice your own way and don't be too ostentatious. No one will blame you for this niche practice.

If you are an ordinary flower thief, everyone will shout and beat you.

If you can practice dual cultivation to the upper three realms, others can only envy and praise you with a sentence "Hehuan Ancestor, come and pick me."

But devouring people's souls is undoubtedly attributed to the devil's way.

If you can quickly improve your cultivation by just hurting people's lives and taking their souls, it would be fine. However, countless people have verified throughout history that such practices will eventually lead to people's mental collapse. The more you devour, the higher your cultivation level will be, and in the end, it will only breed an irrational lunatic.

"Since you know that I am a demon, and you appear in front of me, should I tell you or not, kid..."

The gloomy old man's eyes flashed coldly, but his heart was in turmoil.

Who is he? When did he come? Why didn't I notice him before he entered the door?

In his eyes, Ye Wuyou was only in the fourth realm, and his cultivation was not as good as his own. If he was not noticed by himself, could it be that he was from a big sect and had a secret treasure to protect himself?

All kinds of doubts flashed through his mind, and the old man did not act rashly at the first time.

Of course, Ye Wuyou would not be noticed.

In the previous incense stick, he had already [hidden] in this red building and turned around, and found an underground secret room protected by a formation.

I thought that such a tightly protected place would be full of rare treasures, but at least there would be something extraordinary?

Unexpectedly, what I saw was a group of children with lifeless eyes and several dead bodies whose souls had been sucked out.

Is this the power of the Luo family?

Is this the Luo family that Luo Lao controls now?

Although it has nothing to do with him, Ye Wuyou still felt a nameless fire in his heart.

Facing the old man's words, Ye Wuyou didn't care, but just withdrew his mind from his thoughts and asked lightly.

"Do you have a chance to reach the fifth realm here?"

The narrator tricked him to come here, so since he came here, he wouldn't return empty-handed.

Ye Wuyou thought about it, and a guy's figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

So he added calmly.

"Three sentences for you."

The gloomy old man was stunned for a moment, then his face showed a strange look, and he waved his hand, but a weak soul appeared in his palm.

Even ordinary people who have not entered the practice have souls, but they are strong or weak. Just like the fourth realm can separate the soul from the body, the soul is not completely dead if it is not destroyed.

The old man in the palm of the magic way looks like a weak soul that is not much stronger than ordinary people. Below the third realm, there is no hope.

"What a strange question. You came to me and asked me how to break through the fifth realm? What sect are you from?"

"The first sentence."

"Haha, of course I have. Do you see the soul in my hand? Do you dare to swallow it? I have only practiced for fifty years and reached the fifth realm. What do you think I relied on?"

The old man waved his hand lightly, and the weak soul floated in front of Ye Wuyou.

He looked at Ye Wuyou with a playful expression.

It's good to be young. This kid has good talent. He has reached the fourth realm at a young age. If he follows the rules, it will only take time for him to break through the fifth realm.

Ye Wuyou took over the defective soul and felt the inferior soul power inside. He was not interested.

Zhou Wenxian, who was stagnant, gritted his teeth and spoke with admonition.

"Don't listen to his bewitching words, don't associate with the devil. With your talent, you will definitely break through the fifth realm within ten years."

What? Ten years?

In ten years, even lovers will inevitably become friends.

[Bullshit, you are such a simple-minded fool who can be deceived at will. You even mocked you for taking ten years to break through? ]

[You waved your sleeves and said a number lightly]

[Ten days! ]

Hearing the narrator's boasting, Ye Wuyou was in a good mood.

"The second sentence."

The old man looked displeased. How could this kid be so ignorant and still talk about the first and second sentences?

Where did this young man from a big clan come from? If he wasn't used to being spoiled, would he think no one would dare to kill you?

At that moment, he sneered, but his voice was full of temptation.

"Everyone in the world calls my actions the devil's way? Who cares? If I can improve my cultivation, what's the difference between the right way and the devil's way? If I follow those so-called right ways, I would be very lucky to have broken through the three realms in the past fifty years. Why? Why does talent determine everything?

Boy, if you want to break through the fifth realm, follow me. With your talent, you don't need ten years to refine the souls I have accumulated? As long as you can refine one soul a month, I will guarantee that you will break through the fifth realm within three years!"

Hearing this, Ye Wuyou's eyes lit up.

"Three years is too long, I only care about the day."

The next moment, a brilliant light shone in the rather spacious banquet hall, and his figure turned into a phantom in an instant like a white rainbow piercing the sun.

A dull roar broke out in the Red Flower Building, and the banquet hall on the top floor was now filled with smoke and dust that could not be wiped away.

However, after the roar, everything became quite quiet.

The remaining Luo family member was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to take a step, he saw a fearless figure with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"Come and die!"

"The Qi is reversed, Zhou Wenxian, are you crazy?" The Luo family member finally showed fear in his eyes.

After finishing off this guy who was only in the second realm but relied on his status to plot against him, Zhou Wenxian spat out a mouthful of blood, and then looked forward blankly.

The gorgeous banquet hall had already been destroyed at this moment, and a huge hole was broken in the seven-story Red Building. Standing on the edge and looking down.

"What is this...?" he murmured.

His eyes could see all the way to the sixth floor, then the fifth floor... until the first floor underground.

A big hole was broken in the center of the entire Red Flower Building at this moment.

Ye Wuyou stepped lightly on the old man with strange eyes.

"The fifth realm that was cultivated by devouring human souls is so weak?"

The old man's face was ferocious, with a huge hole in his chest, disheveled hair, and blood all over his face.

"You... why did you attack me? I only said three words... I didn't provoke you."

"There's nothing I can do. Someone beat me like this before." Ye Wuyou said lightly.

The old man was stunned. What is this guy talking about.

He then roared.

"Then go beat him up."

"That's true, but unfortunately, I've already crushed that guy to ashes."

Ye Wuyou's words were very serious, and every word was true. His ashes were placed in the ghost's body.

He thought for a while and said again.

"Besides, I feel guilty that Luo Yue and the old man of the Luo family let you do these evil things. After all, I saved the person."

What?

The old man's eyes were slightly stunned. What did this kid just say?

"Do you know the head of the Luo family? Are you sent by the Luo family?" The old man roared.

Ignoring the old man's fear and doubt, just as the old man didn't understand Ye Wuyou's words, Ye Wuyou didn't understand what the other party said.

At this moment, he kicked the other party with his toes and asked softly.

"Well, where are the soul assets you have accumulated?"

The old man was silent at first, and then a strange and bizarre laugh sounded.

"What do you think?"

Honghua Tower stands by the river.

As the old man said that, the quiet riverside under the night sky suddenly became turbulent.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, covering the sky, blocking the moonlight, and even the river surface that was relatively quiet in the past became dark.

On the dark river, more than ten wooden boats were floating.

Someone was whispering the last words to the others on it.

"Honghualou has long been separated from our Luo family. It has done many evil things before. With the new owner taking over, it has completely turned against us, and even used the Luo family's tiger skin to murder other practitioners."

"Now the evidence is conclusive, and there are demons hiding in it for many years. My Luo family is now recruiting people. If you want to join my Luo family, my Luo family will not treat you unfairly, but what happened tonight is your token of surrender."

Someone on the wooden boat chuckled.

"No need to say more. Let alone how many resources the Luo family can give us, we practitioners should take action to eliminate the demon that devours people's souls."

"That's right, but the demon should be in the fifth realm and has been entrenched in this Honghua Tower for many years. We should be careful..."

The waves on the river surface became more and more rapid, and then a roar interrupted the whispers of the crowd.

The air wave came and swept across the river surface, sweeping up a surging wave, and even the small boat was about to capsize.

Fortunately, the people in the boat also had several great magical powers to stabilize the boat.

At this moment, in the astonished eyes of the people in the boat, the Honghua Tower, which had been towering on the river bank for a hundred years, collapsed at this moment, raising a pile of smoke and dust.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...

It seemed that countless lights and shadows on the river surface broke through the water at this moment, and fish jumped out, and then floated quietly in the sky.

Those lights and shadows made countless people palpitate.

Those were the souls of those who had long died and lost consciousness.

Among them were those with great magical powers, those of ordinary practitioners, and those of ordinary people...

A soul, though broken but still powerful, jumped out of the Red Flower Tower at this moment, at an incredibly fast speed, suspended in mid-air.

It was the residual soul of the old man in the fifth realm.

He had just exploded powerfully, and escaped with his residual soul at the cost of his life.

I thought that such a close-range self-explosion would leave no trace of that kid, but I didn't expect that in the end, I only saw Ye Wuyou's slightly surprised eyes.

Don't panic, don't panic, the old man kept comforting himself.

How could the other party be safe and sound when the fifth realm body exploded?

The dark blue figure was entrenched in front, resisting everything, and two ghost hands grabbed Zhou Wenxian and his wife and children, whose qi was stagnant and unable to resist.

As for the feet.

Ye Wuyou glanced at the basement that he had forcibly protected from collapse. Although the child inside was crying, he was not injured.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

His figure was a little miserable. Let’s not talk about the injuries for now. The main thing was that his clothes were turned into tattered strips by the self-exploding energy.

Ye Wuyou looked at it with heartache. This was because after he bought ten clothes for Bai Lu, the stupid fox felt embarrassed and bought a bunch of clothes for him according to her taste. He always cherished them.

As for the injuries? What injuries can a dead person have? There are no holes.

Ye Wuyou didn’t talk to Zhou Wenxian, who was full of gratitude. He just pointed to the basement, meaning to take care of it, and then his figure lightly flew out.

When he came to the river and saw the countless souls, he was stunned at first, and then he saw that there were still souls belonging to mortals in it, and a trace of anger and disgust appeared in his eyes.

[You chuckled, this trip was really worthwhile...]

The old man jumped into the air first, and naturally saw some wooden boats in the dark night, and saw the figures on them.

Combined with the obviously extraordinary boy in front of him, he knew Luo Yue, the name of the new head of the Luo family.

How could the old man of the magic way not understand everything?

Surrounded by heavy enemies, it seems that there is a lot of danger?

But the old man of the magic way suddenly laughed at this moment, and his residual soul smiled at Ye Wuyou and the people on the river who were watching with a look of doubt.

"Do you know why Luo Yue, the kid of the Luo family, wants to kill me? Is it because I have committed so many evil deeds, or is it because of this so-called magic way of this old man?"

The shrill laughter spread all around.

"Then you have underestimated the head of the family. I have held great power in Honghualou for more than fifty years. Now that the Luo family has changed, all the relationships I have arranged are invalid. Now the monkeys scatter when the tree falls. I have nothing left, but I have plenty of money."

"The branch family is still dead and counterattacking. The clan needs to report. Now the world is weird and rampant. The three upper clans want her to send people, and the other families are eyeing her and want to swallow a piece of meat."

"What does the head of the family lack? It lacks people, money, and resources."

"If you kill me and can't get my money, what will you report... um."

The words suddenly became hoarse and frightened.

The figure of Ye Wuyou on the river surface slowly disappeared in his eyes at this moment, but the last face still showed a mocking smile.

And the real Ye Wuyou slowly appeared behind him at this moment, revealing his figure.

Illusion?

Seeing this scene, the figure in the wooden boat on the river was stunned at first, and then cheered with a smile.

"Thank you for your help and killing this demon."

"I wonder if you are..."

Ye Wuyou didn't care about these guys who suddenly appeared, and his voice was not finished.

The dark blue ghost hand gently touched the broken soul.

The soul of the fifth realm was swallowed by Ye Wuyou in an instant.

The huge soul power was instantly transformed into abundant energy through the "Wu Xiang Heart Sutra".

"What money or not..."

Ye Wuyou stood behind the old man and listened for a long time, but didn't hear anything.

Just vaguely knew that this guy seemed to be on the same side as Luo Yue?

Ye Wuyou looked at the souls around him that lost the control of the old man and dissipated everywhere.

Is this the family fortune accumulated by this old man?

No hesitation.

The dark blue ghost hand spread everywhere, swallowing up those souls.

Ye Wuyou's figure suddenly trembled.

A comfortable feeling came from every cell in his body.

Compared to the old man of the magic way who needed to spend time to devour and digest the soul, Ye Wuyou had no such concerns.

All the hard work required to go from the fourth realm to the fifth realm was easily crossed by him in a blink of an eye.

Only the last line was left.

The fourth realm is Kaiyang, and the fifth realm is Yuheng.

The fourth realm can only be reached by understanding the soul and Dharma.

What about the fifth realm?

It is troublesome to have no one to guide you on the road of cultivation, but Ye Wuyou does not care. He has some memories that have been instilled in his mind.

Those are the memories that were instilled in the strange domain of [Identity Replacement], which contains practitioners of the fifth realm.

Just as Ye Wuyou was thinking about the mixed memories in his mind, there was silence on the river.

The figure on the wooden boat swayed with the surging river water, but someone turned the bow lightly and inadvertently.

After an unknown period of silence, someone said with a trace of confusion and fear.

"Okay, what a cruel guy, he can devour people's souls like this..."

"Doesn't he need time to digest it?"

"A natural magic body?"

"Let's retreat, this is a real devil."