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

Chen Ming was not afraid of trouble, so he let his disciples go.

Rather, Zhang Xueyao and Wang Bufan practiced the Divine Heaven Sect, and he himself had never practiced it, so he could only give some pointers.

The specific practice and understanding still depended on them.

In addition, Chen Ming himself had important things to do, and it was not convenient to bring his disciples with him.

The Divine Heaven Sword Dao was not suitable for hard practice in the mountains, and letting them go out to experience was the way to improve.

Chen Ming chanted a spell, and two small insects jumped out of the white bone magic pot, fell into the hands of Zhang Xueyao and Wang Bufan, and turned into two talismans.

"These two insect talismans, if you crush them, the poisonous smoke will be emitted, and it will be bad if you are contaminated by the Concentrated Spirit Realm."

"If you encounter a life-threatening situation and use the insect talisman, I will feel it!"

Zhang Xueyao and Wang Bufan put the insect talisman away and thanked him: "Thank you, Immortal!"

Chen Ming didn't say anything more, let the two go, and then turned into a white light and fled in the direction of the Lotus Temple.

But Chen Ming did not go to the Lotus Temple. Instead, he turned his light and landed in a secret place not far from the direction of the Lotus Temple.

Chen Ming used his magic power and made a Buddhist hand seal, and a blue lotus appeared.

Chen Ming stretched out his hand and touched the blue lotus. The scene around him changed. He had entered the Blue Lotus Bliss of the Blue Lotus Monk.

"You are here, but have you cultivated magical powers?"

The Blue Lotus Monk asked tiredly when he saw Chen Ming coming.

He suppressed the True Man Mingyun here, and used Buddhism and the clouds and sky light transformed by the True Man Mingyun to stalemate for so many years. The mana and energy consumed were incalculable.

Although he used the method taught by Chen Ming, and cast poisonous curses every day to hurt the True Man Mingyun's mind and prevent him from returning to unity, he could not completely control the True Man Mingyun.

"If you don't come again, Mingyunzi will be out of trouble soon."

The Buddha's light on the Blue Lotus Monk was shining, and the twin lotuses had turned into a faint ice blue color.

Chen Ming said: "Don't lie, monk. I have also heard of the magical power of sitting in the Buddha's sect. Over the years, although you have suppressed the real person Mingyun and never moved, you have also polished your own magic power through him."

"If it weren't for your diligence in Buddhism, how could the lotus with two stems be refined so quickly!"

The Blue Lotus Monk smiled lightly, and did not answer Chen Ming's words, saying: "What magical power have you refined? Use it quickly. Solving Mingyun is the real thing!"

The Qingjing Jade Talisman appeared in Chen Ming's hand, and the wood energy flowed, turning into vitality and then into death energy, and it kept circulating.

Chen Ming chanted the spell, and the vitality and death energy flew up and turned into a blue-brown chain.

This method was created by Chen Ming with reference to the purple light trapped spirit technique of the Shenxiao Sect.

But this alone was not enough. Chen Ming activated the Baijing Jade Talisman again, and a golden gas sprayed out, falling on the blue-brown chain.

On the blue-brown chain, one thousand and eight fine golden barbs suddenly appeared.

"This method is called the Blue Gold Soul-Catching Rope!"

"Master Mingyun dispersed his thoughts and hid in the clouds and skylight. My Blue Gold Soul-Catching Rope is aimed at this situation!"

"As long as one of his scattered thoughts is hooked, the rest will be exposed. When the time comes, if the thoughts are caught, we can follow the vines and hook his soul together."

"When the soul enters my white bone magic pot, the rest of the body can be transformed into a Buddhist guardian as you wish!"

After Chen Ming finished speaking, the Blue Gold Soul-Catching Rope in his hand emitted light and flew towards the clouds and skylight.

The Blue Gold Soul-Catching Rope stirred randomly in the clouds and skylight, and the fine golden barbs emitted waves and kept exploring.

Master Mingyun's thoughts were scattered, and he kept swimming in the clouds and skylight, like a group of alert fish, full of vigilance.

However, in order to unite all thoughts, the scattered thoughts of Mingyun were constantly devouring each other.

Some of them had already gathered together, and now under the detection of Chen Ming's sapphire soul-catching rope, they had no place to hide.

Even though the clouds and skylight were constantly covering them, Chen Ming still found traces.

The golden barbs on the sapphire soul-catching rope suddenly exploded and hooked a thought.

Along with Mingyun's other thoughts, they were all nowhere to hide and were caught by the sapphire soul-catching rope.

The life and death energy on the sapphire soul-catching rope vibrated, tearing Mingyun's thoughts apart and hanging them on 1,008 golden barbs, preventing his thoughts from uniting.

After being treated like this, Mingyun's transformed clouds and skylight fluctuated violently.

Not long after, the clouds and skylight shrank and revealed Mingyun's body.

The clouds and skylight turned into a dot and sank into his brow.

Unfortunately, this time, Mingyun could not escape the disaster.

His thoughts were scattered, and now they were all hung on the green gold soul-catching rope, and could not be returned to the soul.

At this time, the body and soul of Mingyun Zhenren were safe and sound, but his thoughts could not be turned back, and he was like a vegetable.

"Fellow Daoist, you have great skills!" The Blue Lotus Monk praised.

Chen Ming smiled and said, "I promised you that I would come to help you after practicing my supernatural powers. How could I break my promise!"

Chen Ming sat in the vastness, not only practicing the Green Emperor's body, but also practicing other methods and supernatural powers.

This method to deal with Mingyun Zhenren was also specially practiced, so it was naturally effective.

The green gold soul-catching rope in Chen Ming's hand hung Mingyun Zhenren's thoughts, just like a fishing rod with bait.

As Chen Ming urged it, Mingyun Zhenren's soul was attracted out.

Mingyun Zhenren's soul was confused at this time, but instinctively wanted to resist.

But in the end, it could not withstand the traction of the green gold soul-catching rope, and was lured over.

"Bang".

Mingyun Zhenren's soul fell on the sapphire soul-catching rope in Chen Ming's hand.

As soon as his soul and mind touched, Mingyun Zhenren immediately woke up from his confused state.

"Today, all thoughts are united, and I enter the return to the origin..."

Mingyun Zhenren regained his clarity, and only felt that his soul was light and shining.

He thought he had broken through and entered the return to the origin.

He subconsciously chanted a number in his mouth, but before he finished chanting, endless pain spread.

"Ah~"

Mingyun Zhenren screamed, and then he saw his situation clearly.

His soul was tightly entangled by the sapphire soul-catching rope, and one thousand and eight golden barbs were all pierced on his soul.

If Mingyun Zhenren moved a little, he would be cut into pieces.

"Good devil, you actually use such a vicious method to harm me!" Mingyun Zhenren said with gritted teeth.

At this point, Mingyun Zhenren knew that he was doomed this time. It was impossible for him to break through to the Guiyuan Realm and escape.

But Mingyun Zhenren was not panicked. There was a secret method hidden in his soul, which was left by the Guiyuan Jing monk of the Biyun Heavenly Palace.

As long as it was activated, he could immediately return to his physical body, open the door, and escape from the void despite the damage.

At this time, Chen Ming pinched the magic formula and chanted the spell, and poisonous smoke and poisonous insects emerged from the green gold soul-catching rope, which eroded Mingyun Zhenren's soul bit by bit and pulled it into the white bone magic pot.

Mingyun Zhenren endured the pain and hummed a sound, and a ray of light suddenly exploded in his soul.