The Secret Way of Immortality

The dense mass of demonic beasts quickly filled the gap blasted open by the corpse elephant.

The demonic beasts were like moths drawn to a flame, continuously crashing into the southern city wall, their claws digging incessantly, attempting to use this as a means to enter the interior of Wuwei City.

A hint of regret flashed in Xuan Gongyue's eyes. He had originally thought the corpse elephant could completely breach the city wall, but he didn't expect it to fall short by quite a bit.

However, it also confirmed one thing: the opposition didn't have cultivators comparable to him; a small number were just slightly stronger than demon kings.

Xuan Gongyue felt confident of victory.

But as he looked at Wuwei City in the distance, he felt an inexplicable unease, as if prey was being watched intently by a hunter.

Xuan Gongyue looked up at the blood moon. If he summoned the other rabbit-toads...

Forget it, it's just a feeling.

Tu Muye was carefree, simply satisfying his appetite with the beast tide, resulting in a pile of white bones in front of him.

Xuan Gongyue glanced behind him. The demonic beasts were restless, and he coldly said, "You all go together."

"Demon Immortal Lord..."

"Please, Demon Immortal Lord."

The demonic beasts couldn't help but feel terrified, kneeling and kowtowing, not wanting to participate in the dangerous siege, fearing death as a result.

But how could they have their way?

"Since none of you are willing to go, I won't force you."

"Wu Qingyue, I'll leave it to you."

The demonic beasts were grateful, unaware that Xuan Gongyue's face already carried murderous intent.

Wu Qingyue covered her mouth and giggled. She used her fingernails to cut her wrist, and dark black blood flowed out, but it turned into dust as soon as it touched the air.

"I can't wait to obtain their souls."

The dust drilled into the demonic beasts' bodies, spreading throughout their bodies along the blood vessels.

"Demon Immortal Lord..."

They painfully clutched their abdomens, cold sweat instantly soaking their clothes, and their eyes gradually filled with blood red, their rationality beginning to wane.

In just a few breaths, only monsters constantly roaring remained in place.

Their fur covered their bodies, and their limbs swelled, quickly making it impossible to discern their half-human, half-demon appearance, instead resembling beasts more closely.

Roar roar roar.

The demonic beasts then charged into the beast tide, their target directly pointing at Wuwei City.

The defending cultivators were on high alert, tacitly forming formations, ready to replace their injured comrades at any time.

After this period of baptism, they had grown up.

Even though Li Yaoyang and Chen Haoyu were severely injured by the corpse elephant, the cultivators didn't panic at all, and they released spells to cover the southern city wall.

Moreover, the Yang God realm experts hadn't made a move yet.

Bang bang bang bang...

The demonic beasts began to crash into the city wall one after another, relying on corpses to pile up layer upon layer, quickly forming a mountain slope of flesh and blood.

Some of the corpses were resurrected, transforming into more troublesome flesh and blood demonic beasts.

It could be seen that although the corpse elephant had died, the demon qi content couldn't be effectively reduced in a short period of time and still stimulated the dead to become demonized.

Wuwei City once again fell into a deadly battle.

Li Tiangang frantically organized the cultivators to replenish the defense line, not even daring to blink his eyes too much, fearing unexpected changes in the battle situation.

However, the two Yang God realm experts stood on the eaves, calmly sitting tight in the fishing platform.

Dreamweaver muttered, "There are three rabbit-toad cultivators in total, that's enough."

Song Zongwu nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, using their corpses to blood-refine Wuwei City should be able to nourish the artifact spirit's consciousness to the extent that it can accommodate the ghost envoy realm's strange fetus."

The reason they hadn't taken action was mainly to make the rabbit-toad cultivators misjudge Wuwei City.

As long as the rabbit-toad cultivators thought they had seen the truth, it would be time to launch a counterattack.

Dreamweaver had long noticed that the demon qi was like a bone-attached maggot. If Wuwei City wanted to take it away through sealing or stuffing it into the Stomach World, it would definitely take a lot of time.

It was better to wait until Wuwei City reached the ghost envoy realm before leaving Jing Province.

But the magic weapon's consciousness was a troublesome problem that couldn't be avoided. After thinking for a long time, Dreamweaver simply used the rabbit-toad cultivators as a sacrifice.

Blood sacrifice to nourish the magic weapon was not very efficient, but with the flesh and blood of a Yang God realm expert, it would be easy to make Wuwei City's consciousness reach the extent of bearing a ghost envoy realm's strange fetus.

It could be seen that the strange fetus artifact was indeed a great weapon in war.

Dreamweaver originally planned to take action directly. He would hold back the two rabbit-toad cultivators, and Song Zongwu would kill the rest as soon as possible.

A Yang God realm corpse was completely enough for blood refinement.

But what he didn't expect was that Ren Qing was actually in such a harsh environment and successfully broke through the bottleneck in his spare time.

As for whether he relied on the Heavenly Dao to take shortcuts, it didn't really matter.

Since there was one more Yang God realm expert, Dreamweaver considered it prudent to wait until Ren Qing came out of seclusion before attacking the rabbit-toad cultivators.

With three people facing each rabbit-toad cultivator, the risk would also be minimized.

"Ren Qing is awake."

Song Zongwu suddenly turned his head and looked at the courtyard not far away, then took out a jar of wine and poured it into his throat to drink heartily.

The banyan tree in the courtyard swayed without wind, the leaves fell, and the autumn cicadas made a loud chirping sound, as if foreshadowing something.

Ren Qing suddenly opened his eyes, and his scattered pupils gradually gathered.

He was still immersed in the promotion of the Yang Immortal, and the memories of the strange object fusion came into view, recorded in books.

Mainly because when consuming lifespan to advance, the information flow always chose the optimal route, allowing Ren Qing to glimpse the Heavenly Strange Realm.

It should be known that as the Jailer Law cultivators' realms improve, their bodies will become closer and closer to strange objects.

The fusion of strange objects, why doesn't it have the commonality of the body fusing with strange objects.

Ren Qing originally wanted to understand the "Deathless Immortal" before ending the retreat, but unconsciously he was immersed in observing the changes in himself.

If it weren't for the loud noise of the corpse elephant's explosion that startled him, this state of enlightenment might have lasted for several months.

Being interrupted rashly, Ren Qing didn't have any regrets, after all, the process of promoting to the Yang Immortal could be experienced at least three times.

Ren Qing released the dragon spine from the eternal prison, the latter dissatisfiedly issued bursts of hissing, and then drilled into his spine.

He got up and opened the wooden door, the afterglow of the setting sun shone in the courtyard.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, some cultivators had already activated their magic weapons, and the bright light illuminated most of the city.

Ren Qing was just about to check the situation of Wuwei City, but he saw spots of fluorescent light staying in front of him, which was clearly Dreamweaver's soul butterfly projection.

He subconsciously touched it with his finger, and a lot of information was immediately transmitted.

After Ren Qing learned of Dreamweaver's plan, he couldn't help but be surprised that the other party actually planned to use the lives of Yang God realm experts to blood-refine Wuwei City.

Dreamweaver also asked Ren Qing through the soul butterfly projection that if he didn't have confidence, he would make subtle changes to the plan.

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"It's time to leave Jing Province, this ghostly place is not where the Jailer Hall should stay."

Ren Qing immediately agreed, although Song Zongwu and Dreamweaver each had their own encounters, in terms of cultivation, they were really not his opponents.

After the soul butterfly projection received a clear answer, it immediately dissipated.

The two on the roof looked at each other.

Song Zongwu rubbed his fists, impatiently came to the southern city wall, and a terrifying aura erupted from all his pores.

He looked at the cliff where the rabbit-toad cultivators were located, his teeth rubbing recklessly.

"Rabbit-toad children, hang your heads on your necks and wait for me to take them."

The sound of bones colliding rang out from Song Zongwu's body, and then his body swelled to more than ten meters, and his bronze-colored skin exuded a faint light.

Behind him was no longer a picture of a hundred Buddhas, but a ferocious Shura.

Six arms and six eyes.

Divine Power, Wrathful Eye Shura.

Song Zongwu simply gathered strength in his legs, and suddenly exploded with strength and disappeared in place.

In the next breath, he appeared in the mid-air of the demonic beasts' inevitable path, and his raised right palm descended from the sky, and dust rose several meters.

Bang!!!

With just one blow, all the demonic beasts within a hundred meters died, and there was a sunken palm print on the ground.

After Song Zongwu landed, he actually raised his legs and walked with a strange posture of slapping the ground with six arms, not to mention the speed was really not slow.

Just the aftermath caused the demonic beast tide to pause for a moment.

Wuwei City's morale was greatly boosted, especially the demons who had never seen the Yang God realm, staring at Song Zongwu with the eyes of immortals and Buddhas.

Xuan Gongyue's pupils quaked, and the demon qi uncontrollably leaked out.

He saw a threat comparable to the Sky Demon on Song Zongwu, and suddenly felt retreat, then turned his head and shouted to Tu Muye.

"Human flesh is here, eat him!!"

"Human flesh? Human flesh? Human flesh!"

Tu Muye threw away the limbs in his hand and stared at Song Zongwu with glowing eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a broken moon meteorite appeared on his forehead, and his aura soared, and the cliff at the bottom of his feet instantly collapsed.

Bang!

Tu Muye was like a hungry ghost reborn, opening his bloody mouth and迎going towards Song Zongwu.

Song Zongwu reached out and pointed at his eyebrows, his six eyes were as black as ink, and he used his right foot as a fulcrum to avoid Tu Muye's attack.

Six arms muscles swelled.

"My Dao, only seeks invincible within the inch."

Fists rained down like a storm, falling on Tu Muye's body.

"Human flesh!!"

Tu Muye laughed wildly, the strength applied to himself was actually transferred to the bottom of his feet by him, and large potholes exploded on the ground.

The movement caused by the two was even greater than the corpse elephant, the mountain collapsed, and the river flowed backwards.

………

Wu Qingyue's expression was slightly stiff, the moon meteorite on her chest flickered with light, and endless rocks gradually spread towards her body.

She was not helping Tu Muye, just wanted to protect herself.

At this moment, Wu Qingyue noticed that there was a flower bone growing on the rock ten meters away, and the pure white petals swayed gently in the wind.

She didn't know why, she was stunned for a few breaths.

The flower bone was picked off, and distorted light and shadow formed a human figure.

When Wu Qingyue came back to her senses, she found that she was shrinking and standing on the pistil of a flower bone, and in front of her was a distorted light and shadow of several thousand meters.

"Dreaming, who wakes up first, I know myself in my life."

"Damn it, looking for death!!!"

Wu Qingyue's face was full of resentment, and the pistil petrified at a speed visible to the naked eye.

………

Xuan Gongyue saw that the cultivators in the city were entangled by Tu Muye and the two rabbit-toads, and looked at Wuwei City, which seemed to be undefended, with an unchanged expression.

He ran away without hesitation, and the demons turned into minced meat wherever he passed.

Xuan Gongyue was like controlling puppets, using demon qi to attach the minced meat to his body, and in a moment his body had broken through ten meters.

His appearance was very close to the giant rabbit-toad hidden behind the blood moon, but it was more deformed, after all, it was pieced together from flesh and bones.

"Jing Province belongs to the Taiyin Star Lord!!"