Supreme Immortal Demon

Others need to pass on fire to build the Huangting Secret Realm, but he built the Huangting without going through the process of passing on the Dao Fire at all!

It felt like a natural outcome.

Not only the Huangting, but even the Lingtai Secret Realm was inadvertently broken!

Deep in the Hongshan Swamp, the night was boundless. Luo Chuan closed his eyes again, his mind rose, and came to the middle dantian.

The middle dantian is roughly located in the chest.

At this time, a huge monster stood in the middle dantian. Unlike the Huangting, which looks like a palace, the Lingtai is like a cliff extending to the end of the world, tall and majestic.

Jiulongjun's memory describes the Lingtai like this: facing the heart meridian, a place to store blood, a platform for refining power, and the body becomes holy!

Generally speaking, it is human cultivators who build the Huangting, and most of those who break the Lingtai are demon cultivators.

Humans cultivate all kinds of qi and use all kinds of qi to create the world.

Demons and demons cultivate the flesh and use the flesh to create the world.

Like the Huangting, the Lingtai can also form a pill and turn into an infant. Every time a realm is broken through, the spirit platform will also be upgraded and transformed, further tempering and strengthening the body.

"Next, it is the formation of the pill."

Luo Chuan said in his heart.

His mind wandered between Huangting and Lingtai, and Luo Chuan saw two irregular "fog".

The fog in Huangting was yellowish, loose and ethereal, with a faint glow. Around it, the true essence surrounded.

The fog on the spirit platform was red, spreading all around, hiding blood. Around it, the blood essence flowed.

The true essence and blood essence continuously poured into the two fogs. Luo Chuan knew that when the two fogs were completely stabilized and condensed into pills, they would be able to break through to the first stage of the true pill realm, the virtual pill stage.

His current cultivation level is at the same level as Hua Xin, Bei Liutian, and Yuan Qiye, and is only half a step away from the virtual pill stage. Of course, in terms of real strength, Luo Chuan far exceeds Hua Xin and the other three.

By the way, what about the innate water and fire?

Luo Chuan's mind moved, and his thoughts flew over Huangting and Lingtai, until he reached the sea of ​​thoughts under Tianmen, but he could not find any traces of Xiantian Zhenshui and Xiantian Zhenhuo.

"These two guys are gone again. Now I have completed the third turn of "Nine Deaths and One Life Gong"."

Luo Chuan smiled slightly.

He knew that the reason why he could build Huangting and break Lingtai without passing on fire was probably due to "Nine Deaths and One Life Gong". Even the opening of Tianmen was inseparable from the help of Xiantian water and fire.

"Nine Deaths and One Life Gong", this mysterious skill that even Jiulong Jun misjudged, is it really just a foundation-building skill? If it is just a foundation-building skill, will there be a sequel?

Putting away his endless thoughts, Luo Chuan hid his thoughts and began to practice.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a rustling sound of footsteps in my ears, and a picture appeared in Luo Chuan's mind: seven tall women walked in the night, all of them wearing long robes and masks, with long swords hanging on their shoulders, and the swords were stained with blood. Obviously, they had fought hard. The two people walking in the middle each held a seven-foot-long strange bird in their hands. They formed an array according to the position of the Big Dipper, which could attack or defend, but in Luo Chuan's opinion, it was very superficial.

Bai Yi Men.

Luo Chuan retracted his thoughts and continued to practice.

After a while, the female disciples of Bai Yi Men came to the wetland where Luo Chuan was.

"Senior sister, there is a person there! Hey, isn't it the one we met in the teahouse during the day?"

"He ran fast and actually got ahead of us."

Luo Chuan exhaled a breath of turbid air, opened his eyes, turned his head and looked, only to see that except for the Wuqing Fairy, the other female disciples relaxed their vigilance and chattered.

Standing up, Luo Chuan was about to change places.

"When did you arrive?" Wuqing Fairy suddenly asked.

Luo Chuan didn't want to make trouble, and said lightly: "I just arrived not long ago."

Hearing this, the doubts in Wuqing Fairy's eyes faded a little.

A disciple in white said, "You can get here by yourself, so your body movement should be pretty good. But tomorrow we will enter the second floor, and the beasts on the second floor have the power of a half-step wanderer. It's too dangerous for you to go alone, so why not go with us."

"No, I'm used to being alone." Luo Chuan said.

Fairy Wuqing frowned slightly, with displeasure in her eyes, but she didn't say anything, but her sisters were not happy.

"I was invited with good intentions, so what's your attitude?"

"Hey, if we hadn't helped you in the teahouse, you would have been killed by the thieves of the Changfeng Gang."

"You were lucky that you didn't encounter a beast during the day. If you had, you would have died."

Being stared at angrily by a group of girls, Luo Chuan was speechless.

Two years ago, a half-step wanderer like Fairy Wuqing was absolutely unattainable. Two years later, he and a martial arts expert like Fairy Wuqing were from two different worlds. When Luo Chuan met the Changfeng Gang in the teahouse in the daytime, he had the intention to kill them, but he did not take action. It was not because he was arrogant, but because he felt that it was a very boring thing to attack martial artists.

His appearance seemed to add fuel to the fire, and the female disciples of the Baiyi Sect, who were already dissatisfied, became more and more dissatisfied with him.

"What are you so arrogant about! Who do you think you are!"

"Don't bother with him, whether he lives or dies is his own business!"

"Hey, why are you still standing there, why don't you leave!" A female disciple yelled at Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan was even more speechless: "I was here first, why should I leave."

After saying that, Luo Chuan ignored them, sat cross-legged on the ground, and continued to practice.

The female disciple was slightly embarrassed, snorted, and said to the female disciple next to her: "Everyone must be hungry, there is some dry firewood here, why don't we start a fire here."

"Yes, start a fire."

The female disciples from the Baiyi Sect gathered firewood and set up an earthen stove. They washed the two big birds with the water they brought with them and put them on the fire to roast. Not long after, the fragrant smell wafted out, and several female disciples were obviously hungry. They shared the bird meat and ate it without caring about the image.

"Delicious."

"It smells so good!"

While they were eating, they shouted in an exaggerated manner.

Only the ruthless fairy remained silent. She glanced at the dead forest in the distance from time to time, wondering what she was thinking.

"Senior sister, why don't you eat?"

"I'm not hungry." Fairy Wuqing said calmly.

"Senior sister, even if you are not hungry, you should at least eat something. You will enter the second level tomorrow. I heard that the beasts on the second level are much stronger than the first level. If you don't eat, you will lose your strength."

"Don't try to persuade her. Senior sister is a half-step Sanren and has been able to live without food for a long time."

"Bigu... It is said that the Immortal Family is only like this. Our senior sister can already compare with the Immortal Family."

"How is it possible? Don't talk nonsense." The ruthless fairy shook his head: "My master and I once met an immortal family. It seems that he was a Taoist master invited by King Kang from the immortal family's Taoist sect. The aura of that immortal family exuded At that time, neither Master nor I could stand firm. You know, Master had already broken through the Sanren Realm."

"It seems that the Immortal Family is really powerful. But I heard from others that the Immortal Family is also divided into levels. The Sanren Realm like Master is not much different from some Immortal Family in terms of skill."

"That's what I said." Fairy Qingqing thought for a moment and then said thoughtfully: "However, Master once told me that it is the end of a martial artist's cultivation to the Sanren realm. And the immortals who have the skills of the Sanren realm are also called foundation builders. In Dzogchen, they can only be regarded as just starting to practice. The secular San people begin to decline when they reach a certain age, and their skills will decline every year. ”

After a pause, the ruthless fairy's tone became slightly depressed: "Kung Fu does not mean strength. If the skill reaches a San Ren or San Ren's Immortal Family, they can easily kill Ban Bu San and San Ren at the same level instantly. In a sense. Say, they and we are already two different types of people, just like us and..."

The Merciless Fairy did not continue, her eyes fell on the uneaten big bird on the grill, and her body shivered slightly.

"Senior sister, do we have any hope of cultivating immortals?" A young female disciple suddenly asked.

"Cultivation of immortals requires immortality." Fairy Wuqing sighed quietly, with a trace of desire in her eyes behind the veil: "Immortal destiny is elusive and unpredictable. In such a large Liu country, with a population of tens of millions, there are only a few who can obtain immortality. . Not to mention getting an immortal fate, even meeting an immortal family is a very rare thing. "

Not far away, Luo Chuan opened his eyes.

The Liu Kingdom is indeed a medium-sized country, and the martial arts community in this country has a far better understanding of the immortal world than the Tang Kingdom. However, just like the Tang Dynasty, the immortal way is also out of reach for them.

I don’t know what the situation will be like in the Great Xia Dynasty, where Taoist temples are everywhere in my aunt’s letter and all the people are devoted to Taoism.

Luo Chuan put away his reverie.

Footsteps sounded from the depths of the night. There were not many people coming, only five.

"Who is it!" Fairy Wuqing shouted coldly, looking towards the forest of dead leaves.

Five men in black attire walked out slowly, carrying a black iron spear behind them. The bald man leading them was particularly majestic, with an iron tower-like figure and a tough face.

"Excuse me for disturbing you." The bald man cupped his hands and said, "We five brothers were attracted by the light of the fire. We must have gone to the third floor to explore the secrets."

"Yes." The ruthless fairy spoke concisely and to the point, with a hint of vigilance in her eyes.

"It's great to meet people of the same kind." The bald man smiled and said: "We five brothers came from Kuangzhou and belong to Kuangzhou Iron Gun Gate. When we entered the swamp, we encountered many ferocious beasts and spent most of the day. Time has just arrived. These girls are much better than us. I wonder if we can go together on the second floor tomorrow so that we can take care of each other?"

"Kuangzhou Iron Spear Sect? I have never heard that there are masters in Kuangzhou who are half-step Sanren realm." The ruthless fairy said calmly.

"Haha, Kuangzhou is a small place. It's normal for the girl to have never heard of it." The bald man said and waved his hand.

Two people walked out from behind him, each carrying a huge yellow sheep.

"The girls look like they've just had their meal, so this little gift is disrespectful."

"Thank you, but no, we've already eaten."

Reaching out to avoid hitting the smiling man, the ruthless fairy's face softened a lot, and the other female disciples of the white-clothed sect also showed acceptance.

The bald man's eyes accidentally fell on Luo Chuan, his brows tightened, then relaxed: "I wonder who is..."