Natural fairy species

Chapter 508 Evil Life Sect

Next door to Tianting's shop, a shop with a bloody sword flag is the most famous assassination organization in the black market.

It is said that as long as you pay the minimum price, even the Nascent Soul Master will kill you.

Further forward, there is the Bliss Pavilion, which specializes in human business, with men and women's cauldrons, bodies with various qualifications, monks who have signed slave contracts, and trained dead soldiers.

It can be seen that the number of monks drilling into the Paradise Pavilion is the largest.

This business is the most taboo and infamous in the black market.

In the past, it was the Nascent Soul Sect that was a serious member of the Eight Classics. However, it did too many things that plundered immortal seedlings, kidnapped disciples, and all kinds of things that were outraged by both humans and gods. A great true king of the Daode Sect couldn't stand it anymore, so he directly labeled Ji Le Pavilion as an evil spirit and punished him. Killed his senior officials.

However, there are many hidden veins hidden in the Paradise Pavilion, and it revived again hundreds of years later, and its business is still very popular.

A supernatural spiritual root fairy seedling was detected by a passing immortal master and took you to the immortal cave to teach you the longevity skills.

He was given the foundation of righteousness and peace in practice since he was a child, and he was carefully cultivated to the perfection of Qi refining.

Just when you think your future is bright, the elders of the sect who treat you like a father and brother will capture you and impose a restraint on you, breaking up your soul.

Then put it into a soul-dispersing coffin made of thousand-year-old Yin wood, just waiting to be spotted by buyers for those Nascent Soul Lords to seize.

This kind of carefully cultivated physical body can greatly shorten the recovery time after taking away the body, and it can take more than ten years to return to the peak.

When encountering impatient buyers, the transaction price must be based on top-quality spiritual stones.

It can be called a hugely profitable business.

They also hunt handsome men and beauties of various styles according to customer needs, and force them to practice dual cultivation techniques. Their magic power is gentle and mellow, and after being harvested, it is easiest to transform it into the cultivation of others.

"It's easy to win over others, but it's hard to win over oneself... Everyone has selfish greed and dark hearts. Usually they are immortal, high-spirited and ambitious, but when it comes to themselves, the authentic sect of the Zizhen Taoist Sect may not be able to refuse this. Wait for temptation.”

Not all of the monks entering and exiting the Paradise Pavilion were from the side of the demonic path. Many of them were full of pure energy, and their true energy aura was clearly on the right path.

Bai Zichen sighed inaudibly, being self-restrained and cautious, there are only a few people in the world who can do this.

The other shops sell all kinds of magic weapons, which are forbidden items at first glance.

The resentment is as thick as substance, and the smell of blood can be smelled from a long way away. It must be the kind of magic weapon that was refined with countless creatures. If you are not careful, it will provoke the pursuit of the righteous monks.

However, the refining method is simple, and even breaking through the spiritual treasure is much easier than other magic weapons.

As long as you continue to kill creatures and sacrifice flesh and blood, the power of the magic weapon will continue to increase, regardless of the refining technique or its own quality.

As for the use of magic treasures, the deeper the refining, the easier it is to be affected by the spirit of the weapon, and the violent emotions may affect the sanity. These negative effects will not be taken seriously by the magic monks.

Not to mention ordinary magic treasures, even the Lingbao level magic treasure Bai Zichen didn't look at it.

After wandering around for a while, he was about to leave the black market, and a message sounded directly in his heart.

"Fellow Taoist looks strange, this is my first time in this black market...Xie Ming Shanzhi, please go upstairs and talk about it."

Bai Zichen's heart was shocked, and he looked at a shop at the end of the street. The flags set up were blank, without any patterns that showed his identity.

Being able to transmit his spiritual consciousness into his heart, except that this person has no ill intentions and has not aroused the resistance of the mighty stars and bones of the sky.

It's also because the other party's consciousness will not be weaker than your own, otherwise they will be blocked by the consciousness spontaneously.

‘It’s a monk from the Evil Life Sect! That evil destiny sect that has no cause or fate and is destined by fate! ’

His shock came more from the other person's self-introduction.

The Xie Ming Sect is one of the most secretive sects in the world of immortality, and is famous for its divine calculations.

When he first practiced copper plate divine arithmetic, he was very interested in these sects that mastered divine arithmetic and went to learn more about them.

Most divine calculations are based on divination and hexagrams, and the derivation results are based on guesswork.

Only the Evil Life Sect is the sect most likely to touch the path of omniscience of destiny. The various performances of walking disciples in history have proven this.

But the monks of this sect seem to be jealous of heaven. Every hundred years there will be natural and man-made disasters, even if the True Lord Yuanying is easily killed.

Therefore, the Xie Ming Sect monks all live in seclusion in the cave and have almost no contact with the outside world.

If you don't get involved in the world, there will be no natural or man-made disasters and you can live a normal life.

‘There is actually a descendant of the Evil Life Sect in the black market. I don’t know if he is genuine or just in name... His spiritual consciousness is not weaker than mine, so he cannot be a Great True Lord! ’

The strength of Bai Zichen's spiritual consciousness is comparable to that of the monks in the late stage of Yuanying. It is quite terrifying between this Shanzhi and his brothers.

Without thinking about it for long, I walked up the bamboo steps to the second floor. Every step made the stairs make an unpleasant friction sound.

At this point, there is no point in trying to avoid it.

Even if he is really the Great True Lord, he is not without the strength to fight against him.

What's more, he was indeed very curious about the Xie Ming Sect and wanted to see it.

"I take the liberty of inviting you, and please don't be offended, my Taoist friends... I have never seen such a magical fate in the past hundred years, so I can't help but speak."

Sitting by the window on the second floor was a monk in black robes, wearing a triangular black hat on his head.

With a face that is both young and old, and eyes that are tired and weak, he is sitting on an armchair that has been transformed into a dark cloud.

At a glance, Bai Zichen saw that the other person was covered in a mysterious veil, and he couldn't even distinguish his cultivation level.

But based on my feeling, it should be similar to myself, far from the late Nascent Soul stage.

It seems that he is also a monk with a naturally powerful spiritual consciousness that far exceeds his peers.

"You can call me Ziwei... What do you mean when you say my destiny is magical?"

Bai Zichen, who was not a late-stage Nascent Soul monk, walked up to him relaxedly. The moment he sat down, a white cloud appeared behind him, and the shape of the chair changed according to his personal thoughts.

"Everyone has a destiny, which determines life's fate and everyone's achievements... Ordinary destiny is ashes, as cheap as dust. Those who have spiritual roots and embark on the path of spiritual practice will condense into a pale destiny."

Shan Zhi looked up and down with interest, as if he had seen a rare treasure.

"Going a step further, there are also fate patterns such as blue, purple, yellow, and red, which indicate the upper limit of development in a lifetime. I have been on the road of omniscience for hundreds of years, and I have seen top fate patterns such as flawless red gold, emerald jade, etc., but there is nothing Nothingness, like the beginning of chaos, is really unheard of."

"Ziwei, it turns out to be Xinggong Ziwei Xingjun... Unfortunately, your mask obscured my deduction. I can only see that the identity under the mask is more powerful. If I try to break it by force, my spiritual sense tells me that I will be blasted by a sword light. If so, let’s give up.”

"The theory of fate is illusory. I don't agree with Guizong Dao. If everything is destined by God's arrangement, it doesn't matter if we work hard to practice."

Bai Zichen shook his head. The Xie Ming Sect's statement was full of negative connotations, attributing everything to God's destiny, and whether one's destiny is high or low.

"Is it possible that your unceasing efforts and perseverance, as well as some monks' wanton waste of talents and indulgence in enjoyment, are all God's arrangements?"

Shan Zhi smiled happily, but did not make any sound.

"Your horoscope has quenched my curiosity. In return, I can provide you with a free divination... or if your Taoist friends want to deduce the future, I can try to do the divination."

"You don't need to divine for me. I would like to ask which side will win the final victory in this human-monster war and how many years will it last."

Bai Zichen had a hunch that if he really tried to divine personal issues, it would be equivalent to revealing his true identity in front of him.

Xing Gong Xingjun's mask is said to be able to isolate any detection below the gods.

But Shan Zhi, who cultivates the path of omniscience, must have different methods from others.

If he is not careful, he might discover his true identity under the mask.

"Fellow Taoist Ziwei will really give me a difficult problem. This kind of war involves the fate of the two races and countless living beings. Just looking at it will cost me decades of life. There are even gods who are directly involved. I'm afraid I'm afraid that at the next moment, a huge palm will fly from the sky and beat me into a pulp,"

Shan Zhi did not feel the pain of being embarrassed. On the contrary, he was very proud, feeling lucky that the plan that had been planned for a long time could finally be implemented.

"Fortunately, I was prepared and took the most precious treasure with me... If I want a cultivator of the omniscient Dao to wait for the result without making any deductions about the most important thing in the world of immortality, it would be better to kill him."

A piece of tortoise shell the size of a palm fell on the ground, spinning around in a circle. Shanzhi drew a few unintelligible characters with his fingers and pressed them under the tortoise shell.

Shan Zhi's expression was dull, and soon he coughed up blood. The tortoise shell exploded and flew out, and fell to the ground with several rough cracks.

"The entire territory is in ruins, with corpses everywhere... In the battle between gods, the human race lost to the fifth-level demon king. So far, they have been completely defeated!"

"How is it possible that there is only one god-transforming demon king from the Waihai Monster Clan, how can he be the opponent of so many super sects in the human race? What's more, there is also the Daode Sect. The leader of the Heavenly Punishment Peak killed the most promising descendant of Qingqiu Dead Sea to become a god. The other party did not dare to say a word, which is enough to prove that the master of the Heavenly Punishment Peak is powerful."

Bai Zichen's first reaction was that the derivation was wrong, or that Shan Zhi secretly changed the result of the divine calculation to attract attention.

"This is what I saw with my own eyes from Destiny. It may not be accurate. It only represents a possibility. I don't know how the demon clan can achieve this step. This is completely contrary to common sense."

Shan Zhi touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were also confused.

"When it comes to the cultivators who transform themselves into gods, the pictures I can see are very limited, and they are all intermittent. But there is only one fifth-level demon clan in the outer sea, which does not mean that there is only one in the world."

"You mean, Qingqiu Dead Sea and Lanke Mountain have also joined the battlefield?"

Bai Zichen felt a little anxious, although the conclusion stated by Shan Zhi seemed extremely unreliable.

However, the past deductions made by the disciples of the Evil Life Sect, especially their statements on major events, no matter how bizarre they may seem, will eventually be verified.

Originally, I wanted to practice in seclusion and wait and see what happens, but the entire Eastern Territory really turned into a demon territory and was taken over by the monster clan in the outer sea, which shows that the situation of the human monks is already very embarrassing.

He is the biggest enemy of Xingxiu Sea and even the old dragon who transformed into a god. When the time comes, he will have no way to retreat and will face the demon clan directly.

"I'm just raising a possibility, but according to my past deductions, even if the whole family of the two monster clans' holy lands is invested, they will not be the opponents of the Daode Sect... and when the overseas monster clan invades, the world's sects will still abandon them in the face of a racial war. Stereotypes, working together.”

"I didn't see how the human monks lost or how they lost to the monsters. I only saw countless wailing creatures. The human monks were wantonly slaughtered by the monsters, played with, and made into dry food...the only chance to break the situation. , right in the Central Territory!”

Shanzhi was so frightened that he could no longer maintain his normal demeanor and had obvious mood swings.

There are no pupils in a pair of eyes, they have lost their focus and are looking towards the river of destiny.

In the predetermined destiny, how does the war between humans and demons develop and continue, and what is the final result?

But with just one touch, countless people's lives changed, and they survived the monster attacks on the city.

But in the next moment, he was swallowed up by a demonic beast that transformed into its original form and stood tall on the sky and the earth. Even the city in the central region began to fall.

No matter how you change, you will be pulled back to the established path by the powerful correction force of fate.

"Jade ruler! Flying sword!"

"I don't know if they represent two heaven-reaching spiritual treasures or two monks. Since their appearance, their fate has become uncertain again. I can't see the subsequent scenes. It has exceeded my omniscience!"

After a while, Shan Zhi finally withdrew from the state of exerting his omniscience and peering into his destiny, and shouted.

Every time he spoke a word, a mouthful of essence and blood spurted out, making people wonder whether the True Lord of the Evil Life Sect would bleed to death.

"Your Excellency is too alarmist. The human race is far stronger than the demon race. It is impossible for such a thing to happen!"

Bai Zichen stood up and left, his heart already surging.

Because in the pattern manifested by Xie Mingzong Shanzhi, the flying sword is his Ziwei Thunder Sword.

Unless Shan Zhi has calculated that the true identity under Ziwei Xingjun's mask is Beiyu Bai Zichen, otherwise the appearance of Ziwei Thunder Sword means too much.

‘Is it true that the demon clan is so powerful that it pushed back against the human race and lost the entire Eastern Region? But how can I become the key to breaking the game? Even those powerful gods can't resist. At that time, I was only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Is it possible that I can still compete with the powerful gods...'

Bai Zichen's heart was beating fast. He originally wanted to hug the monk's lap and hide in the secret realm of the Star Palace to practice peacefully.

But suddenly someone told him that you are the key figure in the war between humans and monsters, and those powerful gods are unreliable.

How could one not be shocked by this change?

‘Although I don’t want to believe it, from all aspects, there is a high probability that what Shan Zhi said is true... Could it be that the demon clan has obtained some heaven-defying treasure that can gain an overwhelming advantage at the level of god transformation. ’

Bai Zichen's heart was in confusion. After leaving the black market, Yu Jian flew straight towards the South Territory subconsciously.

"Millions of demonic beasts, or even hundreds of millions of demonic beasts, look bluffing, but what really leads to the war is the high-end combat power. In this kind of race war, the Nascent Soul Lord can only be regarded as high-level cannon fodder, and only the transformation God’s power is the key factor that determines victory or defeat.”

Shan Zhi said very clearly that the power of the open side, the outer sea plus the two major demon clan holy places inland, there are only three demon kings who transform into gods.

If you want to reverse the gap between the two races, you can only rely on a heaven-defying treasure.

The ultimate heavenly spiritual treasure?

I'm afraid it's still not enough. A fifth-level flying sword cannot give the cultivator the strength to defeat many with one.

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