The Secret Way of Immortality

It didn't take Ren Qing long to break out of the Wine-Meat Taoist's corpse. As soon as he arrived outside Qingxu Temple, a Nether Crow came to meet him.

The Nether Crow directly turned into minced meat, and a large amount of information poured into his mind.

Ren Qing's pupils dilated, and he vaguely saw the giant strange object on the blood moon.

At the same time, the main body also received information from the Great Dream True Man. The Forbidden Prison Hall decided to act decisively and end the situation in the swamp as soon as possible.

Ren Qing was not surprised.

The actions of the Forbidden Prison Hall seemed hasty, but in fact they were already prepared.

"Senior Sun, please send this head to the Ghost Market."

He threw the head upwards, and a half-meter Nether Crow suddenly fell, grabbed the head and swooped towards the ground.

More than a dozen tongues stretched out from all over Qingxu Temple, trying to devour the Nether Crow.

Ren Qing didn't plan to hold back any longer. He knew that since Qingxu Temple couldn't influence the lower realm, Li Tiangang would definitely attack Huangsha City.

It was time to tear off the pretense.

He took a deep breath, let out a strange laugh, and his body turned into a thick black mist that spread out, directly enveloping the Nether Crow.

Ren Qing was also testing whether the existence behind Qingxu Temple was inconvenient to move.

Just like the Blind Taoist, monks who survived the disaster of the destruction of the Wuwei Taoist Temple might have suffered damage to their bodies and souls.

The swamp people of Qingxu Temple immediately rioted, and the surroundings became filled with immortal energy, but the core was countless narrow tongues.

The swamp people who attacked were all in the Food Realm, equivalent to the Yin Constable Realm.

They would have trouble dealing with a separated soul that hadn't grown a Nightmare Demon head, let alone now.

The Strange Food Realm swamp people mainly watched, after all, the longer they lived, the more they cherished their lives.

Ren Qing snorted coldly.

The black mist directly spread to three or four meters away, and blood-red eyes kept blinking.

The moment the tongues came into contact with the black mist, they sizzled and turned into pus, and shrill screams came from all over Qingxu Temple.

The Nether Crow also took the opportunity to flap its wings and rushed out of the Wine-Meat Taoist's range.

Sun secretly clicked his tongue.

Ren Qing said that the separated soul was a swamp person formed by chance, but it didn't seem to be related at all, but rather seemed gloomy and terrifying.

He shook his head and passed through the boundary between the mortal world and Abi Hell.

Ren Qing immediately stopped when he saw this, and the full moon was gradually being covered by sand and dust.

After the Strange Food Realm swamp people discovered that the Taoist officials were beginning to recover, they immediately pretended to besiege Ren Qing, but they were obviously reserved.

Ren Qing didn't hesitate to turn into black mist and drill into the wounds of the Wine-Meat Taoist's corpse. The well-connected blood vessels were suitable for hiding.

He indirectly helped Li Yaoyang. As for whether he could be promoted to the Yin Constable Realm, it depended on Li Yaoyang's fate.

The remote Taoist temple collapsed in a loud noise, and a majestic voice sounded.

"Extraterritorial demons dare to break into Qingxu Temple, do you know the awe of the Heavenly Dao..."

The Taoist official stood in the sky above Qingxu Temple, his body was more than three meters tall, holding a horsetail whisk, and his red beard was very conspicuous.

With a forceful wave, the clouds rolled up like fire, and the temperature became scorching hot.

Ren Qing had already confirmed that even the most profound Taoist officials were transformed from flesh and blood magic weapons, which were simply puppets.

The power of the spells was strong, but it was easy to predict where they would land.

Even if there were two thousand puppets, they couldn't possibly be a match for the Forbidden Prison Hall. Which monk who achieved the Yin Constable Realm hadn't experienced hundreds of battles?

Ren Qing dodged the fire and quickly traveled through the blood vessel caves, leaving the pursuers far behind and then hiding his aura in the shadows.

The Taoist official was still furious, causing damage to many buildings in Qingxu Palace.

Countless corpse-transformed Taoist officials tried to find Ren Qing's踪迹, but to no avail. The latter seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

Ren Qing didn't choose to move deliberately, letting the separated soul act as a hidden piece was just right.

His consciousness returned to the main body, and the head of the strange object fell into his hands, and some blood was still seeping from its neck.

In the eyes of the double pupils, the head of the strange object was very similar to the structure of a rabbit's head.

The information flow surged.

【Xu Tong】

【Age: Five hundred and seventy】

【Lifespan: None】

【Technique: Moon Worshiping Art (Upper Crescent Moon)】

【Moon Worshiping Art】

【Cultivation requires swallowing meteorites, until it is异化into a rabbit toad, then it can be cultivated.】

Ren Qing narrowed his eyes, and the dragon-snake spine forcefully split open the skull, but there was no brain matter inside, but a fresh white worm.

Before he could pick up the white worm, a stench came over him, and then it turned into ashes.

"So that kind of strange object that is like a rabbit but not a rabbit is actually called a rabbit toad..."

Ren Qing was surprised, staring at the information flow showing more than five hundred years of lifespan.

The rabbit toad strange object was named Xu Tong, and his age was actually five hundred and seventy, but his cultivation was only in the Ghost Envoy Realm.

Why could he live for more than five hundred years?

Ren Qing frowned tightly. It seemed that the situation in Jing Prefecture was more troublesome than imagined. He could only hope that the flames of war would not burn to Xiangxiang.

He then told the Forbidden Prison Hall about the clues about Qingxu Temple through Sun Feather.

However, the Supreme Heavenly Demon did not elaborate, after all, it was difficult to explain the matter of the Heavenly Dao Child.

Ren Qing only said that the Heavenly Dao worm that parasitized the corpse seemed to exude a very inexplicable aura, somewhat similar to a strange infant.

He also indirectly awakened Song Zongwu and others. After all, the Heavenly Dao worm alone had the cultivation of the Yang God Realm, let alone the Supreme Heavenly Demon.

Ren Qing closed his eyes to rest.

The Forbidden Prison was about to launch an action against Qingxu Temple soon, and there was not much free time left.

............

The Forbidden Prison Hall was like a war machine. Once the instructions were issued layer by layer, it immediately began to operate in an orderly manner.

The corpses outside Huangsha City had more than doubled in just a few months, all because of the Gobi people who died for ascension.

Li Tiangang stood on the city wall, and from time to time he looked at the position in the north.

After waiting for a while, his arm pointed towards the sky.

Suddenly, yellow paper slowly fell.

As long as they came into contact with the yellow paper, the people would disappear silently, only those who hid in their homes could escape.

The originally bustling Bailong Taoist Temple had become deserted at some point.

The Welcoming Taoist looked puzzled, standing in front of the Taoist official's door at a loss. Usually, hundreds of pilgrims would come at this time.

His duty was to receive pilgrims. If something happened, he would definitely be held accountable. If he angered Bailong Immortal because of this, it would be a disaster.

The Welcoming Taoist stepped towards the street entrance, intending to check the situation.

As a result, the street was empty, and the yellow paper all over the ground made the atmosphere extremely strange.

Before he could react, a violent roar rang out in Huangsha City, all from the swamp immortals of various Taoist temples, and the battle was extremely grand.

The Welcoming Taoist's face turned pale and he fell to the ground.

Even the Ascension Conference did not have such a scale. What exactly happened?

"Extraterritorial demons, everyone has the right to punish them!!!"

The speaker was Guichen Immortal, but as soon as he finished speaking, his head was chopped off by a gust of wind, and it happened to fall not far from the Welcoming Taoist.

The Welcoming Taoist was completely frightened.

More than a dozen figures with demon-like appearances rushed forward and fought with the swamp people, and the explosions were deafening.

The residents could glimpse a little through the windows, and they couldn't help but become confused.

In their common sense, swamp immortals have strong magic power, and there is no existence in the world that can match them, let alone extraterritorial demons...

But the reality was completely the opposite. Immortals were slaughtered by demons, and screams were endless.

Bailong Immortal struggled constantly under the action of the fire poison, and then was forcibly stuffed into a jar by the grinning Forbidden Prison Constable.

His swamp people in the Food Realm were still valuable, and they could be exchanged for resources in the Feng City.

Qingfeng Immortal rolled around in embarrassment, where was his original aloof appearance?

Compared to the immortal energy of the swamp people, the Forbidden Prison Constables were like wolves and tigers, and the methods they used were strange and varied, and some even turned into monsters.

Shashanzi was in a dilemma, he had a natural fear of the swamp people.

But he was even more afraid that after he retreated, he would be solved by the monks of the Forbidden Prison Hall.

Several Self-Food Realm swamp people found that Shashanzi stopped, thinking that he was afraid, so they took action to try to escape.

Shashanzi instinctively used the Wind and Sand Technique.

After he was promoted to the Half-Corpse Realm, he waved his hand and sent a gust of wind and sand.

The swamp people scattered and disappeared after touching it, more fragile than imagined.

Li Tiangang's eyes were extremely indifferent.

For him, the Gobi people were people, so he warned his subordinates not to accidentally injure them.

As for the swamp people, they were just strange objects.

At this time, a Nether Crow landed on Li Tiangang's shoulder. He seemed to have received some news, and muttered to himself: "Okay, so as not to have sudden changes."

Li Tiangang drew a page of paper from his head and directly covered the entire Huangsha City.

Many Forbidden Prison Constables quickly disengaged from the battle and gathered outside Huangsha City to wait.

The paper gave birth to a suction force out of thin air, rolled up Huangsha City and disappeared into it. In the blink of an eye, the entire town was sealed by Li Tiangang.

The traces left on the Gobi were soon submerged by wind and sand.

Li Tiangang's aura was a little chaotic. Obviously, using large-scale spells in the swamp consumed more than in Xiangxiang.

Then he took out the sand boat, and the crowd rushed towards the sandstorm.

However, after a few breaths, most of the Yin Constable Realm received the task of rushing to the Forbidden Prison camp, and Xiangxiang was guarded by Mu Yi alone.

Ren Qing was not surprised by this. The Forbidden Prison Hall was a very execution-oriented organization, especially in the face of disasters.

He had just finished dealing with the affairs of the Ghost Market and was planning to leave Abi Hell when he suddenly felt the ground shaking for no reason.

Near the northwest edge, there was a dilapidated town made of rocks.

Ren Qing flashed to the gate of Huangsha City, and the residents inside seemed extremely uneasy.

Tens of thousands of people suddenly came to an unfamiliar environment, especially since the swamp and Abi Hell were very different, and it was normal for some to be unaccustomed to it.

Li Tiangang appeared beside Ren Qing, still holding Shashanzi.

"Ren Qing, there is a problem to deal with before leaving. The Gobi people have deep-rooted prejudices against the swamp people, and it may not be easy to teach them spells."

Ren Qing smiled and looked at Shashanzi, who couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat: "Shashanzi, you will be responsible for preaching in Huangsha City."

Shashanzi was stunned: "Huh?"

Ren Qing directly took out the mountain of yellow sand from the prison in his abdomen and threw it on the open space.

The remnant souls in the sand had already been worn away, just right for the introduction to the Wind and Sand Technique.

Then a faint mist enveloped Huangsha City, preventing the Forbidden Prison Constables from setting foot, and the residents could not walk too far.

After a while, Shashanzi stood on the city wall in a trance.

He was dressed in ancient Taoist immortal style, and he didn't know when he had a half-meter beast-like head in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the cheers of the Gobi people rang out.

Li Tiangang left Abi Hell directly when he saw this, and Ren Qing followed closely behind.

There is one more chapter, because it has been rewritten, so it will be a little later