Refining Demons to Become a Taoist: Refining 108,000 Insects at the Beginning

This underwater cave is not spacious.

The murderous aura on Fairy Yuanmeng's body caused Chen Ming's five-color divine light to surge.

Chen Ming stabilized the divine light, hid in it, and said in a voice: "Xiangu, why should I use murderous intent? Although I have achieved the Guiyuan realm, in front of you, a monk in the Wanshou realm, and at such a close distance from you, life and death depend on you. in a moment."

"Xiangu, why don't you see if this thing in my hand is of any use to you?"

As soon as Chen Ming finished speaking, Fairy Yuanmeng had already reached out and picked up the Ten Thousand Souls Flag beside her.

She didn't see her reciting a spell, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner raised itself without wind, sending out a stream of obscure air currents that hit Chen Ming's five-color divine light.

The five-color divine light staggered out, revealing Chen Ming's figure.

Above Chen Ming's head, nine heavenly purple golden clouds immediately appeared.

From the purple golden Qingyun, clouds hung down to protect themselves.

Fairy Yuanmeng was also surprised when she saw the purple gold Qingyun, and said: "This must be the Qingyun transformed by the nine-day purple gold and blue clouds!"

"It seems that Qian Yuanzi and Biyun Tiangong were destroyed in your hands!"

"You are so tight in the Guiyuan realm!"

Fairy Yuanmeng recognized Chen Ming's Purple Gold Qingyun roots, but she didn't expect that Chen Ming actually accomplished what he wanted to do.

The Biyuntian Palace no longer exists, and the grudge between Wanfa Sect and Biyuntian Palace has been ended in such a ridiculous way.

"Look, fairy!"

As Chen Ming spoke, he stretched out his palm, and the crescent mark formed by the motto of transcending the world flickered in his palm.

Fairy Yuanmeng's eyes were like a torch, and she could see the transformed world through the mark.

I could vaguely hear the sound coming from it.

"This is an extraordinary way. Even if you have a long life, if a thunder disaster strikes you from the sky, you must..."

The voice became blurry after speaking here.

Chen Ming immediately put away the mark on his palm and looked at Fairy Yuanmeng.

Fairy Yuan Meng was shocked. Could this be a way to avoid the fate of the Longevity Realm?

"this……"

"Is this the imprint of the motto you got from the Heavenly Gate to transcend the world?"

Immortal Aunt Yuanmeng suddenly heard the Taoist sound and was extremely excited.

Unexpectedly, when drowsiness comes, I will give you a pillow, and there will be a bright future again!

The voice coming out of the illusion world contains Tao Yun, and it is impossible to fake it in the face of Yuanmeng Fairy's level of strength.

Immortal Yuanmeng's heart was filled with fire, and she said, "You must dedicate this mark to me!"

In her eyes, Chen Ming at this time was like a piece of fish on the chopping board, a grasshopper after autumn, unable to jump out of her palm.

Chen Ming said: "Xiangu, please don't have thoughts of robbery!"

"This mark is in my hand, and it can be destroyed in just one thought."

"If I die, nothing will be left!"

When Chen Ming said this, Fairy Yuanmeng stopped moving. She held the Ten Thousand Souls Flag in her hand and did not dare to attack easily.

Although she has the strength of the Longevity Realm, she can restrain Chen Ming and kill him in an instant.

But Chen Ming's strength is not weak, and it only takes one thought to destroy the mark.

Fairy Yuanmeng could only say: "Since you took out this thing, you should know that I will not let it go!"

"But do you want something?"

Chen Ming smiled and said: "Xiangu is transparent, I won't beat around the bush!"

"I want the fragment of the Heavenly Sect in your hand!"

Fairy Yuanmeng thought for a moment and then agreed.

The mysterious energy of the fragment of the World-Transcending Heavenly Gate has been used by her to help her understand the impermanence of life and death and to break through the illusion of life and death. It is of little use to her now.

Although the fragment has been integrated into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner by her, increasing the power of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

However, compared with the sound of Taoism coming out of the fantasy world in Chen Ming's hand.

The method of avoiding the catastrophe of longevity contained in the sound was more useful to Fairy Yuanmeng.

"for you!"

Fairy Yuanmeng waved her hand, and the fragments of the Heavenly Gate were peeled off from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

The Ten Thousand Soul Banner made a buzzing sound, and its spirit was also damaged, making it look a little dimmer.

Fairy Yuanmeng immediately put away the Ten Thousand Souls Flag and used magic power to warm it up.

The fragments of the World Crossing Heaven Gate fell into Chen Ming's hands.

Chen Ming was not polite. He swept his mind over the fragments and used his magic power to check again to make sure there was no abnormality in the secret hand.

He cast a spell on the fragment, and the fragment turned into a stream of light, got into Chen Ming's Niwan Palace, and fell into the hands of Bai Di Zhaoshen.

Matched with the psychic jade talisman in Bai Di Zhaoshen's hand, it also took the shape of a flag and was conceived.

"Xuan Mingzi, give me that mark!" Fairy Yuanmeng said.

Chen Ming smiled and said: "Xiangu, don't be impatient. When I reach the edge of the sea and my safety is guaranteed, I will not break my promise!"

Fairy Yuanmeng snorted coldly, and in an instant, the sea and the sky were turned upside down, and she used her magical power to push Chen Ming to the edge of the sea!

Chen Ming really didn't break his promise, so the mark on his palm fell out of his hand and was thrown out.

An obscure aura suddenly appeared over the sea, rolled up the mark and left!

Chen Ming left immediately without stopping.

All kinds of magical powers and secret techniques were activated at the same time to hide his body and aura, preventing Fairy Yuan Meng from having the chance to kill him.

The obscure aura, with its imprint, landed in the seabed cave and was held in the hand of Fairy Yuanmeng.

"This devil is so cunning that he actually got away!"

"I will come to settle the accounts later when I understand the meaning and survive the tribulation of ten thousand years!"

After receiving the mark, Fairy Yuan Meng had no other thoughts and could not wait to enter the fantasy world to feel the sound of Tao.

The crescent mark flashed, and Fairy Yuan Meng's mind had already entered it.

Only a burst of singing was heard from the fairy mountain.

"Facing the moon and resting on the pine roots,...where we meet, we are either immortals or Taoists, sitting quietly and talking about Huang Ting."

Fairy Yuan Meng felt mysterious after hearing the ballad, and could not wait to fly to the fairy mountain.

When she arrived at the fairy mountain, she saw a woodcutter walking down the mountain.

The woodcutter stopped Fairy Yuan Meng and said, "Daoist friend, where are you going?"

Fairy Yuan Meng looked at the man. Although he was dressed as a woodcutter, he had an extraordinary demeanor. The ballad just now was also recited by the woodcutter, so she did not dare to be presumptuous.

She was afraid that her opportunity would be missed by this woodcutter.

"Go to the mountain to listen to the sound of Tao!" Fairy Yuan Meng replied.

The woodcutter's eyes suddenly stagnated, and he said, "Go, go!"

With a loud bang, Fairy Yuan Meng's mind was expelled from the illusion world!

Fairy Yuan Meng's mind returned to its place, looking at the crescent mark in her hand, she thought to herself, "No wonder Xuan Mingzi wanted to abandon this mark, he must not be able to comprehend the opportunity, so he came to me to exchange for the fragments of the Heavenly Gate of the World!"

"Hmm? This mark seems to be a little dim, could it be that every time I go in to comprehend the opportunity, the origin of the mark will be consumed!"

Fairy Yuan Meng guessed in her heart and became more cautious.

She had never thought that the illusion world was created by Chen Ming using his own thoughts and consuming the core power of the mark.

The things inside, except for the voice of preaching that contained the true meaning, were all carefully designed by Chen Ming. If Fairy Yuan Meng didn't say the wrong code, she couldn't go up to the fairy mountain at all.