Time flies, and two or three years have passed in the blink of an eye. The Heavenly Dao Sect of Black Wind Mountain is peaceful and quiet. Zhou Qing sits in the dead gate, his body is stiff, and he practices the mysterious skills to finally merge with the East Emperor, so as to cultivate the second soul, so as to prepare for the future improvement of Taoism and the use of obsession.
Even if the obsession cannot be cut off, the power of this second soul is extremely great. In the future, when it comes to overcoming tribulations and conquering fruits, and deterring demons, it will be much more likely. However, even if the innate magic weapon is to be refined into the second soul, it is necessary to have great concentration and wisdom. It will take a long time, not just a few decades, and don't expect it to be completed in one or two years like the Zhoutian Xingdou Great Array.
Think of the Buddha of Burning Lamp, who got 42 Dinghai Pearls. In the bliss of the Western Paradise, I don't know how much effort it took to refine them into shape, and finally cut off the obsession and became the 24 guardian gods, with great power.
The Duobao Taoist had a harder time. He listened to Hongjun's teachings in the muddy pool and got thousands of innate spiritual treasures on the Dividing Treasures Rock. Later, Pangu opened the sky and Hongjun stopped teaching. Duobao Taoist worshipped Tongtian Sect Master. Later, he was captured by Laojun and enlightened at Hangu Pass. Only then did he refine the spiritual treasures into a form and become a Buddha. Only then did he become the incarnation of Duobao Tathagata. How difficult it was.
I can use the golden body of Buddhism to entrust my obsession, but my magic power is very low. I am afraid that I can't survive many demonic disasters and still fall into reincarnation. Isn't it that many years of hard work will be destroyed in an instant? It is difficult to achieve enlightenment with the help of innate spiritual treasures, but it is more likely.
Zhou Qing woke up from meditation, and suddenly had distracting thoughts in his mind. He couldn't help but have a whim and escaped his soul. Jump out. When he reached the mid-air of Black Wind Mountain, he swept his mind and saw that his disciples were doing their own jobs. Wen Lanxin and the Red Boy Witch were refining several magic treasures. Yunxia was refining the Five-Colored Divine Light in the Immortal Mansion, which was more difficult than his own. His daughter Zhou Zhu had been refining the Nascent Soul diligently recently and was making rapid progress. It was already the same size as his own, and had reached a certain level of Gonghou.
Liao Xiaojin and the seven daughters went to Wudang Mountain in Nanzhanbuzhou to visit the Holy Mother Wudang. There were also several major disciples, but they didn't have anything important to do. They were either refining treasures or refining methods. The entire mountain gate was guarded by the Zhoutian Xingdou Great Array. It was invulnerable to all evil, so there was no need to worry about being harassed.
In the distant Da Zizai Palace, the Palace Master was in seclusion. It would take seven hundred years to open and close. The disciples were practicing on their own, so there was nothing wrong.
Zhou Qing's Yuanshen had long since cultivated to become a real person. Tan Changxuan Gong changed. He looked at the sky. It was midnight at this time, the sun was closed, and the stars were dense. Sometimes it moves, and the 364 main stars around it move. The stars in the sky are suppressed by themselves, Xuantian Doufu is peaceful, and there is nothing wrong with the three realms. Just as he was about to return to the valley to continue his meditation, he suddenly felt a stir in his mind, and looked up quickly. He saw several rays of light flying down from the sky, like a meteor hitting the ground, dragging out a long and thin tail. In a blink of an eye, they fell into the history of the Southern Continent and then disappeared.
Could it be the reincarnation of the Star Lord?
Zhou Qing saw the light hitting the ground, and thought in his heart, and looked up again quickly, and saw that the stars in the sky were still there, without the slightest staggered mess. Obviously, it was not the Star Lord who came down to the world, and the light came from the sky, not from the heaven.
Zhou Qing was surprised, and quickly counted with his fingers: Oh, it turns out to be like this, one is that the catastrophe is coming, and strange treasures are coming out one after another, and the other is that this treasure has a connection with many parties, and it is very involved, so there will be casualties.
He hurried back to the mansion and entered into meditation for a night. The next day, Zhou Qing's soul escaped, sat in the immortal mansion, and called all the disciples to come. Seeing that Zhou Qing had not come out of retreat for three years, he suddenly summoned us with his soul today. Everyone was surprised. Wen Lanxin asked: Teacher, you summoned us, what do you want to tell us?
Zhou Qing said: I had a sudden inspiration last night, and I used my soul to observe the sky at night. I saw several rays of light flying from the sky and falling into the Southern Continent. After a rough calculation, it turned out that a great catastrophe was coming. The heart of heaven is merciful, and strange treasures have appeared one after another, so that those who are destined to get them can resist the catastrophe.
Wen Lanxin hurriedly said: Teacher, do you know the treasures you are talking about? What is the origin and who is destined to them?
Zhou Qing said: There are many treasures, especially the eight magic swords among them. There is some opportunity with your eight disciples. Without these treasures, you can't resist the catastrophe.
Everyone listened to Zhou Qing's instructions quietly, not daring to say much. Zhou Qing continued: These eight magic swords belong to Kunwu, the prehistoric demon god under Donghuang Taizu. They were made of innate gold and refined for more than 100,000 years to become Yuantai. They are named Yanri, Duanshui, Zhuanpo, Xuanjian, Jingwei, Mihun, Quexie, Zhengang. As long as they are refined into the Yuanshen, the magic power of a Yuanhui can be increased out of thin air, and it can also resist disasters.
These eight magic swords once appeared in the human world. They were obtained by the King of Yue who offered white cattle and white horses to Kunwu. Later, they were summoned by Kunwu Yuanling and flew into the depths of the Taixu starry sky of the human world. From ancient times to the present, countless immortals, demons, Buddhas and demons went to the Taixu starry sky of the human world to look for them, or went deep into the universe and could not come out, or were killed by the scattered witches in the prehistoric war. Think of the ancient starry sky, which was opened by Pangu, and is vast and boundless. After countless wars, many of the stars were formed by the cracks of the ancient earth, and there is no spiritual energy. So I went in to find it. With the help of the changes of the heavenly way, it would take a long time for Emperor Jiang's true body to shuttle between the stars, and there would be many troubles.
These eight magic swords are now in the extreme north of Nanzhanbuzhou, with 800 million miles of quicksand, which is very vast. It is close to Beilujuzhou. There are many monsters in the quicksand, especially good at hiding their breath. If you look closely, you can't detect them at all. If you are not careful, the monsters will explode and hurt people, and it will be difficult to guard against. Because this matter depends entirely on chance, although I have an incarnation, it is inconvenient to take action, so I asked you to come.
When everyone heard it, they hurriedly said: Just let the teacher tell you.
Zhou Qing called the witch, Red Boy, Big Fox, Jing Jing, Kong Kong, and Lan Shen to come out: The three of you can go to the Southern Continent, find Xiang Hui and others, and go to find the sword together. Although Xiang Hui and the other eight people are destined to the sword, there are many other people who are destined to the sword, and there are many people who do not care about fate and force it. It is not easy to get the sword.
Then, he told Wen Lanxin: Go to the treasure house and get the banana fan and the immortal rope.
Wen Lanxin then took it over. Zhou Qing gave it to Big Fox for self-defense because Big Fox had the least magic power.
After explaining the matter. Zhou Qing also went back to the back mountain and continued to enter meditation.
When the six people were about to leave the mountain gate, Wen Lanxin suddenly caught up and called Big Fox and said: Kunlun's child is still shallow and has no magic weapon. I have sacrificed a few with her. You can take them over to give her self-defense.
After that. He took out a one-foot long, black and shiny short knife. The Asura secret mantra was engraved on the blade, but it was Yang Miaomiao's magic weapon, the Wuling Mingyin Knife, which was made of the dark iron in the sea of blood, soaked in the reincarnation pool, and then was refined by the demon king Po Xun for 1,300 years using the superior Asura method.
Yang Miaomiao gave it to Wen Lanxin to refine again, and it was extremely powerful. In addition, there are 108 Qiankun mother and child divine thunders and 3,600 hundred poisonous divine rays. They are made from the teeth of giant poisonous dragon pythons and ground into small thorns as thin as hair. They are refined for two years with Yin fire mixed with evil spirits, and are specially used to break the Xuanmen self-defense method. As long as it hits the flesh, it will flow into the heart veins in an instant, explode in it, and the flesh will be instantly exhausted. If the soul does not jump out in time. It will definitely ruin your life, it is very vicious.
The big fox took over a few magic weapons and said: Don't worry, big sister.
The witch came over and said with a smile: "Big sister, you are worrying too much. Red Boy and I will take good care of them."
Wen Lanxin said: "The head teacher said it carefully. It is better to be careful."
After that, Wen Lanxin saw the six people leaving the mountain gate. A streak of light headed towards the south.
Let's not talk about this. In the junction of Dongsheng Shenzhou and Nanzhanbuzhou, except for the Baimo Mountain, which occupies a radius of ten thousand miles, there is a vast primeval forest outside, which extends to fifty or sixty million miles away. The area is so vast that even if the earthly immortals fly over from a high altitude, it will take a day to reach Dongsheng Shenzhou.
This primeval forest runs through two continents. It has never been inhabited since it was opened up. The environment is also bad. Miasma rises from many places. The light smoke is colorful and there are golden circles. It is the most powerful miasma, the money miasma. It smells like the food residues that people vomit after eating too much meat and wine. It is extremely filthy. If the immortals want to pass through this area, they have to fly high into the clouds tens of thousands of feet high and stay away from it, let alone come down.
This area is vast and harsh. The ground is completely covered by big trees. It is dark and humid. There is no sunlight all year round. The leaves fall down and rot into mud. It is so smelly that even birds and animals are unwilling to live there. However, there are countless bees, flies, leeches, and other strange insects. They are ten times larger than the common ones. They are all poisonous, with sharp teeth and claws. They are extremely powerful and are not afraid of miasma. They usually cling to the trees densely. If there is any movement, they will pounce on it together. It is very difficult to resist. Some of the strange insects have the ability to defile magic weapons and break protective spells.
At this time, in a dark mountain. The sun shines down from the leaves of the big trees that are several dozen feet high, which makes the ground a little clearer. It is very humid, with miasma rising. There are several big trees intertwined, and there is a basin-sized ground in the middle. The cold air is deep, and dark red rainbow bones are coming up. When it rises to three feet, it stops and does not disperse. It turns into an umbrella cover, covering the ground. At first glance, it looks like a huge red mushroom.
Suddenly, there are a few rustling sounds, and the dead branches and leaves several feet thick on the ground surge up like water waves, scaring the leeches, ants, and poisonous flies on the trees to fall like raindrops. After a few breaths, a man with a belly bag, a messy head, a lion nose and a wide mouth suddenly appeared on the ground. He is extremely ugly. It is Wang Yinyang, the disciple of Xuanyuan Fawang. The master and disciple have blood nerves and are hiding here to practice magic.
Wang Yinyang shook his head and rushed out, holding two black-headed pythons in his hands. They usually hide deep in the rotten leaves and mud. Their essence and blood are thick, especially the miasma in their stomachs, which are refined into a poison pill. When there is any movement, they hide in the mud pool, which is thousands of feet deep. Even immortals can't catch them.
As soon as they came out of the ground, they heard a crackling sound. Those leeches that were several feet long, black in body, and like little snakes bounced up and stuck to Wang Yinyang. After a while, there was a large black mass, covering the man and his head, and kept wriggling.
Those poisonous flies that were almost the size of a fist were buzzing around outside. The two black-headed pythons kept struggling, but they were restrained by Wang Yinyang and could not use their magical powers. They could only let the leeches stick to them. Fortunately, their skin was thick and they couldn't bite.
Wang Yinyang smiled, and a blood light was sacrificed out of thin air, surrounding his body and twisting it. All the insects and beasts within a radius of thirty feet were twisted to pieces. Melted into the blood light. With the added power, the blood light became thicker.
After collecting the blood light, Wang Yinyang suddenly cried out in surprise, and pinched out a leech from his clothes behind him. The whole body was crystal, as if it was carved from crystal, and it was only three inches long. It was picked up by someone and struggled a few times. It suddenly bounced and shot up. It shot straight into Wang Yinyang's eyes.
Wang Yinyang hurriedly wiped his hand, and a blood light circled out, tightly encircling the leech.
My goodness, if I had not refined the blood flame ghost light, wouldn't I have been bitten to death by you? This earth and wood crystal locust, the master has been looking for it for three years, and only found hundreds of them. How can I have such good luck?
After talking to himself for a while, Wang Yinyang brought two black-headed pythons to the blood mushroom, shook his body, and his whole body turned into a blood color, melted into the mushroom, and disappeared without a trace.
This is the forbidden method set by King Xuanyuan. There is no breath when walking outside, but it is dangerous. But it is extremely powerful. Only people who practice blood and nerve can enter. In this dense forest, few people go there, and immortals and demons do not come. Xuanyuan Dharma King can practice law in peace by walking backwards.
This pool is winding. It is only ten feet in radius, and it is as hard as diamond with forbidden magic on all sides. There are forks in it, like a maze. Wang Yinyang turned into a blood shadow and walked around. After turning thousands of corners, he finally came to a stone chamber with a radius of one hundred acres.
This stone chamber is shining on all sides and is pitch black. It is like a big piece of black iron hollowed out. It is because after Xuanyuan Dharma King practiced blood and nerve, he found a piece of black cloud stone under the forest and spent a lot of effort to dig it out as his own practice place.
In the middle of the stone room, there was a six-foot-high platform. Under the platform was a three-acre blood pool, which was filled with fist-sized blood bubbles. It smelled fishy and unpleasant. In the blood pool, there were nine tall and big demons, all covered in blood, with their teeth bared, and lying on the blood, floating up and down with the blood bubbles.
There were fire basins around the blood pool, in which large green fires were lit. The outer periphery was filled with large and small demon flags, and black air filled the air. On each demon flag, there was a distorted Yin God, holding a sword, a fork, or a spear. They were all immortal Yuanshen who were killed by the Xuanyuan Dharma King. They were refined into Yin Gods with the Yin evil spirit. Not only were they fully conscious and could use the magic weapons they had in their lifetime, but their Yuanshen was good at changing mysterious skills and gathering and dispersing at random. Ordinary immortal soldiers could not do anything about them. They were more powerful than when their physical bodies were there.
Xuanyuan Fawang was sitting in the center, closing his eyes and meditating, but he was wearing a spotless white robe. His face was as handsome as jade, his expression was gentle, and there was no cold air. He looked like a scholar in white. At first glance, he looked like a handsome young man. It was absolutely unexpected that he was a giant evil demon.
Wang Yinyang came in, and Xuanyuan Fawang had known for a long time. He opened his eyes, nodded slightly, and asked: When you came in, were you discovered?
Master, don't worry, the apprentice is very careful and will never be discovered. Wang Yinyang came in, avoided the demon flag, and went straight to the blood pool. He raked the two black-headed pythons and squeezed them hard. The python croaked and spit out two black poison pills. He carefully put the poison pills away, and then threw them. The two pythons fell into the blood pool and were immediately turned into pus and blood.
Xuanyuan Dharma King said: I have refined the Blood God three years ago. I wanted to find my old friends in the human world, but I was afraid that I was not strong enough and would lose my reputation and be laughed at. I was ready to refine a few magic weapons and come out again. However, this year, I assassinated hundreds of cultivators with foundations in Baimo Mountain, Duanhuo Mountain and Liehuo Palace to refine Yin God. Anyway, they are two paths of good and evil. They can't detect me when they bite each other. The Baimo Taoist and Liehuo Patriarch were both in seclusion to practice magic weapons and had no time to take care of me for a while, but they were also afraid that the second generation disciples would find out the truth and come together. There were too many people and it would be difficult to deal with them. I have to sacrifice and refine a magic weapon successfully, so I must not disturb them.
Wang Yinyang nodded and said: I went out and caught a Earth and Wood Crystal Locust, and I was about to refine a magic weapon with my master.
Dharma King Xuanyuan waved his hand. The earth and wood crystal locust in Wang Yinyang's hand flew into his sleeve, and then he said: My nine-headed blood god son, the prototype is nine heavenly ghosts, and it will be refined in three days. At that time, I will go to find the monk Chuanxin and contact old friends in the world. You are not allowed to go out before the heavenly tribulation. Practice here. The earth and wood crystal locust is the magic weapon I refined for you to resist the heavenly tribulation. After I refine the blood god son, I will give it to you.
Xuanyuan Fawang is indeed a fierce person. Relying on the blood god path that he has refined, he has infinite changes and has killed many earth immortals, especially the blood god nerve. Every time he kills a person, his magic power will be improved by one point, which is many times stronger than the usual hard practice. But now both sides have noticed it and it is not easy to act. Xuanyuan Fawang has restrained himself a lot.
There had been no incidents for five days, and today was the critical moment for the practice. The blood in the blood pool was drawn from the Netherworld Blood Sea by the Dharma King Xuanyuan, just right for nurturing the Blood God Son. The blood was steaming, and the whole stone room was covered with a red mist, and even the demon flag was covered with a thick layer of blood.
The Dharma King pointed his finger, and the Blood God Son soaked in the pool suddenly stood up, his body twisted and changed at will. In just a moment, the Blood God would begin to condense. At this moment, there was a loud noise, the stone room was thundering, and there were crackling noises above, but someone was invading.