Passive Cultivation of Techniques: Training to Become Buddha in a Demonic Sect

The Soul Burial Tree is still there.

In other words, the ghost is still inside.

Lu Li was overjoyed.

However, he did not immediately rush over to chop down the Soul Burial Tree and catch the ghost inside.

It would be too obvious to do so, and it could easily lead to suspicion.

"Right! The Blood Devouring Swallowing Heaven Technique can devour everything. I wonder if it can swallow the pure yin in the Soul Burial Tree and improve the realm?"

Lu Li suddenly thought of something, his body froze, and he muttered to himself.

After speaking, he stepped out like a ghost, floating up the nearest hillside, and landed in front of a 30-foot-high Soul Burial Tree.

Then punched out.

boom.

A mighty explosion.

The Soul Burial Tree was blown up on the spot and collapsed suddenly.

At the moment when the big tree broke and collapsed, a cloud of cold and cold air burst out from the trunk of the tree and swept across all directions.

These are the pure yin energy that the Soul Burial Tree has absorbed for many years, and the ice penetrates the blood.

"call!"

Lu Li came over and took a sharp breath.

All the pure yin qi was swallowed into the abdomen, and then swallowed by the blood swallowing technique.

"How can such a big tree have so little pure yin energy? Could it be that the smaller the soul burial tree, the more pure yin energy it accumulates?"

Lu Li looked dissatisfied and turned to look around.

The next moment, he stared at the soul burial tree where the ghost was.

Then, Lu Li swept away in one step, floated down the hillside, shot towards the hillside where the ghost was, and reached the top a few times.

Standing in front of the seven-foot-tall Soul Burial Tree, he didn't hesitate at all, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed the thick trunk of the bowl.

Break it hard.

Click.

A crisp sound.

This soul burial tree was directly broken off.

Then, Lu Li casually threw the top half of it and leaned over to absorb the pure yin energy that erupted from the tree trunk.

"what!"

Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something, and he was surprised.

I saw that there was no white pure yin gas spewing out of the trunk, but a black mist that floated out from the trunk.

The fog was the size of a fist, and it was condensed from pure ink-black ghost energy, spinning slowly.

Between the ghosts lingering, there are traces of golden light flickering.

Taking a closer look, inside the fog mass, it seems that there is still a chubby baby soul curled up.

This is the ghost!

There really is a ghost!

Lu Li was overjoyed in his heart, and without saying a word, he took out the Ghost Raising Tower, ran the mana, and frantically poured it into the Ghost Raising Tower.

hum.

A shudder.

The dark ghost-raising tower floated up, emitting streaks of golden light, wrapping around the ghost, and the ghost was about to be put into the tower.

At this moment, the ghost seemed to be awakened! I opened my eyes suddenly!

Eyes are scarlet as blood!

Boo!

Suddenly, an invisible sound wave suddenly radiated from the fog-like air mass, shaking the golden light of the Ghost Raising Tower.

This is the innate supernatural power of spirit ghosts!

Immediately, the ghost mist wrapped the baby's soul and flew straight to the sky.

It wants to run away!

"Want to go? Stay! Duh!"

Lu Li was already prepared, opened his mouth wide, and let out a loud roar.

This lion's roar is very powerful, like a thunder bursting, shaking the air.

The sound waves visible to the naked eye, like rapidly spreading ripples, hit the fog-like air mass flying into the air.

Immediately, the misty air mass of the spirit ghost shook violently and collapsed.

become extremely thin.

The baby soul inside also seemed to be deterred by this giant roar and did not dare to escape.

Immediately, Lu Li controlled the Ghost Raising Pagoda, soaring into the sky, emitting a golden light, forming a large net, covering the ghosts.

Swish.

Gold light flashed.

The ghost has disappeared.

It was pulled directly into the space of the ghost tower.

"Haha! This is really an unexpected joy! I actually caught a low-grade ghost!"

Lu Li made a big move, took back the Ghost Raising Pagoda, and laughed.

Afterwards, he looked solemn, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Obviously, he was afraid that someone would jump out and grab his ghost at this time.

"Tsk tsk, this kid is really lucky. If you run out and practice, you can find a ghost."

Just as Lu Li turned to leave, a red-haired man emerged from the gloomy sky, shook his head and sighed.

"Wouldn't that be better? The concubine has always liked men with good luck."

Immediately, a charming and beautiful woman appeared out of nowhere, lightly teasing her ears and temples, and said with a tender smile: "Also, this little guy's running posture is just like when the old slave's husband went home, the old demon Wang next door hurriedly jumped out of the window. The posture of running away is exactly the same, which is really nostalgic. Wang Laomo, husband, don’t you think so?”

She said, suddenly lowered her head and touched her stomach.

Seeing this scene, the red-haired man's expression changed greatly, as if he remembered something terrible, and immediately disappeared.

He didn't want to be eaten by this poisonous widow and turned into a wraith in her stomach that would never survive.

...

At this time, Lu Li had returned to the Star Watching Building.

directly to the top.

Under the sunlight, Lu Li sat on the huge jade bed and started to run the Zixia Refining the Sun.

Holding the ghost tower in his hand, he carefully sensed it.

In his induction, inside the empty first floor of the Ghost Raising Tower, there was also a ghost mist with an extremely faint golden light.

It is a low-grade ghost!

This low-grade spirit ghost seemed to be frightened, and honestly huddled in the corner of the ghost tower, motionless.

The ghost energy around him also became very light.

As if it will disappear at any time.

However, at this time, strands of black ghosts floated from the bottom of the ghost-raising tower, and they automatically merged into the mist of the lower-grade ghosts, fully nourishing the ghosts.

The ghost's fog gradually solidified.

Only then did Lu Li feel relieved.

Fortunately, there is this ghost tower, which can help the injured ghosts recover and become stronger. Otherwise, the fog mass dissipates, and the spirit ghost that gave birth to spiritual wisdom will die directly under the mighty power of heaven and earth.

In this way, the 10,000 low-grade spirit stones will be gone.

Yes, Lu Li decided to sell this low-grade ghost.

The reason is also very simple.

As a result, now he is so poor that he has no time, energy and money to cultivate this low-grade ghost.

Second, they are still poor.

He needs a lot of low-grade spirit stones to quickly improve his cultivation and strength.

The most important thing is that the mature child of the Blood-devouring Swallowing Technique also knows how to help find a spirit ghost to supplement his family. Maybe he will find a middle-grade spirit next time!

Even a top-grade ghost!

There are four grades of ghosts: low grade, middle grade, high grade, and top grade.

Low-grade spirit ghosts can only cultivate to the foundation-building stage at most.

Mid-grade spirit ghosts have a small chance of being promoted to Jindan.

High-grade spirit ghosts have a high chance of cultivating to the Jindan stage, and there is even a slight chance to be promoted to Nascent Soul!

As for the legendary spirit ghost, it is said that it can be cultivated to a god-turning or even higher realm.

The way to distinguish the rank of spirit ghosts is also very simple. The higher the quality, the more intense the golden light around the spirit ghosts.

The legendary spirit ghost, once born, the golden light shines a hundred miles away! Earthshaking!

Naturally, the higher the quality, the rarer it is.

In the more than 3,000 years since the establishment of the entire yin and ming ghost sect, there have only been three top-grade spirit ghosts, and only top-grade spirit ghosts have been produced in the past 20 years.

"I hope that the next time the Blood Devouring Swallowing Art goes out, I can find a mid-grade spirit ghost, that's fine."

Lu Li was not greedy, and prayed secretly.

A mid-grade spirit ghost is equivalent to a magic weapon for a Jindan master.

About 10,000 middle-grade spirit stones.

Converted, that is, one million low-grade spirit stones.

If he really finds a mid-grade spirit ghost, then he can cultivate to the Golden Core Stage with peace of mind, without worrying about spirit stones.

"But... to whom should this low-grade spirit ghost be sold?"

Lu Li frowned.

Immediately, two figures appeared in my mind.

A girl in green, green lotus.

A young boy in white, the eighth brother, and Bai Baifei.

Or, dedicate it to the real devil to gain greater benefits?

But the next moment, Lu Li immediately rejected it.

This is magic.

The people of the Demon Sect are ruthless and selfish, and if the real ghost really takes his ghost and doesn't reward it, he can't do anything about it.

At that time, only a ghost will be lost in vain.

The woman in Lu He has too many scheming plans and too strong strength, and it is easy to be tricked by looking for her.

So, let's sell it to Platinum Fly!

After all, it is the same door.

And... this person seems to have some connections, maybe he can get a few Buddhist exercises from him.

After thinking about it, Lu Li made up his mind. He left the Star-Watching Tower with the Ghost Raising Pagoda in his head and went straight to the palace of Baijinfei.