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

Chapter 82 The fear of life and death, the inevitable fate

Even so, Chen Ming was still cautious.

After performing some calculations and using the secret technique of acting in the sky, I found that there was nothing unusual, so I agreed.

Just sending Mrs. Spirit Snake's daughter to the border between the Eastern Earth Territory and the Arctic Demon Territory will not cause any trouble.

It just so happened that Chen Ming was heading north to collect some spiritual objects, see the scenery of the Eastern Territory, and settle the involvement.

"Okay, I'll send your daughter to the edge of the Arctic Demon Realm. The other things have nothing to do with me!" Chen Ming said.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

"I am about to pass away. Please invite fellow Taoists to come to Ling Snake Mountain!"

After saying that, Flower Snake, who was possessed by Mrs. Spirit Snake, suddenly stiffened.

Then, the flower snake became soft again and swam away in a daze.

Chen Ming knew that Mrs. Spirit Snake could no longer maintain her differentiated spiritual thoughts. She was running out of energy and her lifespan had come to an end.

The path of spiritual practice is like going in reverse!

Even if you have cultivated the Concentration Realm and entered the Returning Realm, as long as you have not solved the illusion of life and death, you will still be unable to break away from the shackles of lifespan, and you will not be free.

Chen Ming's heart was also heavy, and he transformed into an escape light and arrived at Ling Snake Mountain.

"Fellow Daoist Xuan Mingzi, you are here!"

Mrs. Spirit Snake could no longer move, but still wanted to maintain her dignity.

But her face was already very old, her skin was sagging, and her hair was thin and almost falling out.

When speaking, it takes a lot of effort to open and close your mouth.

The aura on her body weakened little by little, and the magic power could not stop it from slowly dissipating.

"Between life and death, there is great fear!"

"Fellow Taoist Xuan Mingzi, I can't stand it!"

"Ho ho, even if I discover the illusion of life and death without even stepping into the Return to Origin Realm, it's still useless!"

Mrs. Spirit Snake breathed heavily, but it was useless.

She used her last strength, waved her hand, and a pure white little snake emerged from her sleeve.

The little snake held a purse and swam up to Chen Ming.

"Send her, send her, to..."

Mrs. Spirit Snake spoke intermittently, but before she finished speaking, her raised hand dropped.

"Boom"!

With a loud noise, Mrs. Spirit Snake's body collapsed and turned into nine giant pythons, rising into the sky.

But the nine giant pythons dissipated little by little without even crossing the height of Spirit Snake Mountain.

It crackled, turned into stone, and fell from the sky.

Those fallen stones fell to the ground, stained with earthiness, and shattered with a bang, turning into a handful of loess.

Mixed in the dust, it can no longer be distinguished.

Madam Spirit Snake just disappeared between heaven and earth, leaving no trace behind.

"Is this how monks who have exhausted their lifespan return to heaven and earth?"

Except for the monks in the Concentration Realm who were killed, this was the first time Chen Ming saw a monk who had exhausted his lifespan and died.

I didn't expect it to be like this. I came here naked and left naked.

What is obtained from heaven and earth must be returned to heaven and earth and become the nourishment of heaven and earth again. How dare you think carefully about the great horror between life and death!

Chen Ming lowered his head, looked at the pure white snake, and said, "Are you Bai Ling'er?"

A burst of light emitted from the little white snake. When the light dissipated, the little white snake transformed into a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.

The girl was soft and frail, with clear eyes, but she was different from ordinary humans.

Chen Ming looked at her legs unconsciously. They were not human legs, but snake tails.

Bai Ling'er felt Chen Ming's gaze and hurriedly put the snake's tail under her dress to cover it up.

"I've seen a real person." Bai Linger shouted timidly.

Chen Ming said: "No wonder I sent you to the Arctic Demon Realm. It turns out that you are a spiritual snake in the form of a spirit snake."

Bai Ling'er murmured: "No, my mother is a human and my father is a snake. I was born like this."

"As I grow older, I can turn into a spiritual snake with just a thought."

"I see, you went to the Arctic Demon Realm to find your father, right?" Chen Ming asked.

Bai Linger's body contains the blood of demons, which is different from ordinary people and is rare among monks.

Mrs. Ling Snake has always protected Bai Ling'er in the mountains and never allowed her to come into contact with the outside world.

Bai Ling'er was well protected, ignorant of worldly affairs, and innocent.

When Chen Ming asked, she told everything and held the purse in front of Chen Ming.

"My mother told me that the things inside are for real people."

"However, there is a piece of jade inside, which belongs to me. With the jade in my hand, I can sense where my father's clan members are when I get to the Arctic Demon Realm."

Chen Ming took the purse and scanned it with his spiritual mind. As expected, it was filled with spiritual objects accumulated by Mrs. Spirit Snake.

He stretched out his hand and moved all the spiritual objects in his purse into the Bone Magic Jar.

There were some little-used spiritual objects left, as well as the piece of jade, which he returned to Bai Ling'er along with his purse.

Bai Ling'er took the purse and said, "Zhenren, my mother told me that except for Yujue, everything else is for Zhenren."

Chen Ming looked at her serious expression, touched her head, and said with a smile: "Yes, since they are given to me, they are mine, and now I am giving them to you again!"

Bai Ling'er lowered her head, thought for a while, and then said slowly: "Oh, it was given to me by the real person, and it is mine."

Bai Ling'er put the purse away and smiled, like a child who got candy.

When Chen Ming saw her smile, the fear of life and death that Mrs. Spirit Snake was facing in her seated body faded away. He smiled and said, "Let's go, I will send you to the Arctic Demon Realm now!"

"Okay!" Bai Ling'er responded obediently.

She followed Chen Ming and walked a few steps. Chen Ming found something wrong.

"Can't your tail turn into legs?" Chen Ming asked.

Bai Ling'er whispered: "Yes, but turning into legs requires mana to maintain. I am still in the Qi-inducing realm. My mana is shallow and I can't hold on for too long!"

"However, I can turn into a spirit snake without consuming mana."

Chen Ming thought for a moment and said: "It's not convenient to take you on the road like this. It's better for you to turn into a spirit snake."

"Okay."

Bai Ling'er responded, and with a thought, she dispersed her human form and turned into a small white snake.

Chen Ming waved his hand and put Bai Ling'er into his sleeve.

After leaving the Spirit Snake Mountain, the sky was already dark. Chen Ming identified the direction and headed north.

The dead silent Spirit Snake Mountain was left, waiting for those who came later.

Chen Ming walked for a while, and suddenly in the night, an orange fire came from a distance.

Chen Ming sensed the aura and saw that it was a cultivator in the Concentration Realm, so he stopped.

Soon, he saw a female cultivator in palace dress, holding an octagonal palace lantern passing by.

The orange flame came from the octagonal palace lantern in the female cultivator's hand.

The female cultivator was none other than the Red Flame Fairy who came out of the Biyun Heavenly Palace.

The Red Flame Fairy stopped in front of Chen Ming and asked, "My fellow Taoist, do you know the location of the Lotus Temple?"

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