Bone Taoist

Chapter 778 Qianfu Mountain

There was a visible mark of damage on the dark little sword ball, and the sword force inside had been completely suppressed.

The Oath-Breaking Spirit didn't say a word and burst out with devouring power from the sword body, trying to refine it on the spot. The Divine Qylene Spirit screamed with a hoarse voice and was extremely panicked.

"What are you going to do!"

boom!
The spirit of the Oath-Breaking Weapon transformed into a white bone sword. The yin and yang energies and the murderous aura on its body penetrated every pore and cut off the body of the sword ball abruptly.

The body of the weapon was already badly broken. Even though it was once the sword of an ancient immortal, after the great catastrophe in ancient times, it had long lost its former glory, and the immortal aura on its body had completely disappeared.

What remains is the murderous aura that evolved from this sword valley.

Crunchy——

The Oath-Breaking Spirit was simple and brutal. It chopped the sword ball into pieces, turning it into powder. It also swallowed up the Divine Kine Spirit. A shocking scarlet light burst out from its body, and its spirit consciousness surged in an instant.

Bai Yujing and the others widened their eyes. They were planning to torture the weapon spirit to see if they could pry some information out of it, but they didn't expect that the residual soul of the weapon spirit was refined on the spot.

Ye Zang was also stunned and thought for a moment.

The spirit of the Oath-Breaking Weapon was now able to move on its own. It was very far away from Ye Zang, and with the ghost monks interfering nearby, he had no time to stop it.

"Forget it. This spirit has been here for years and can't point us to any clear path." Tan Tai Jing said.
"Let's get rid of the ghosts here first, and then leave quickly!" said the woman in black robe with a frown.

Ye Zang also used a single hand move to call back the Oath-Breaking Sword that was refining the Shenqi Sword Pill and stored it in his Chaos Sea of ​​Consciousness.

He clearly felt that the Oath-Breaking Weapon Spirit's spiritual power had improved greatly, like a fat man who had eaten too much, but it had not had time to completely refine it. After it was refined, its magical power would probably have a qualitative leap.

Although the divine sword is a broken piece, it was once the Penglai Immortal Sword.

It doesn't matter if the immortal aura has disappeared. The strong aura of ancient times alone can greatly increase the spirituality of the Oath-Breaking Weapon Spirit.

Inside the sword pool, strange and bizarre ghosts were screaming and roaring, their eyes bloodshot, staring at Ye Zang and others with a ferocious look with bared fangs and claws.

They all held magic swords in their hands and kept coming from all directions to kill.

Ye Zang radiated a majestic spiritual consciousness, and he and Bai Yujing and others cleansed the place. Within half an hour, they killed all the broken ghosts. They did not waste the ghost cultivation accumulated over the years, but directly enveloped them with the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, swallowed them in, and refined them in an instant.

"Day by day, month by month, it helps to cultivate one's own soul..."

Ye Zang thought thoughtfully.

He sat cross-legged in the blood pool, recovering his spiritual power, his mind sinking into the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness.

In the boundless chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, the sky was blood red, and the Twelve-Level Lotus Seat of Unity was floating.

Ye Zang's sea of ​​consciousness is quite complex, showing the colors of yin and yang as a whole, and it seems to be mixed with murderous blood. In the center is naturally the rather eye-catching Tianren Mansion 'Sun Moon Palace'

Inside, the Heavenly Soul's Dharmakaya stands, lifelike, with his eyes closed, meditating.

He Dao is the realm of practicing the three souls and seven spirits. Ye Zang's current heavenly soul body is almost reaching the perfect level.

When you reach this level, it is time to practice the seven yin spirits.

"The mind returns to the void..."

The mind sat cross-legged in the Heavenly Palace, and the Heavenly Soul Dharma Body also formed the Demon Lord's Hedao method.
When Ye Zang killed the ghost monk just now, he refined a lot of it and accumulated it in the depths of his chaotic sea of ​​consciousness. When his mind moved, the power of his soul immediately surged out.

It formed a long dark river of spiritual consciousness, rolling in and entering the cave of heaven and man.

"The upper stage is Xu Jing Kai De, the middle stage is Liu Chun Si Kong, and the lower stage is Qu Sheng Si Lu. The seven Yin souls cultivated with the method of the Demon Lord will have the aura of Tai Yin. However, at the current level, I can only cultivate two at most..."

Ye Zang was thinking in his mind.

The foundation must be laid very firmly. The state of harmony with the Tao is an act of cultivating the mind, and one must not advance rashly.

The three main souls of heaven, earth and destiny control the seven yin souls.

What is Yin Po? It is the resentment of the world that is accumulated by the cultivators on their path. Regarding this path, each sect has different ways of cultivation, and in ancient times, there were many differences.

For example, in Guanghan Fairyland, the Guanghan fairies are sober and have few desires all day long, and even rarely go out to travel.

When they are cultivating the Hedao realm and condensing the Yin Soul, it will be very smooth and there will be almost no shackles. However, for some big monsters or people with extremely murderous intentions, it is very dangerous when they cultivate the Yin Soul, and they often go through the process of being possessed by demons.

Not every inheritance and Taoist method is suitable for everyone. No matter how powerful some Taoist methods are, they are useless if they are not suitable for you.

"Corpse dog, hidden arrow, bird's vagina, harbor thieves, not poisonous, removes filth, stinking lungs..."

Ye Zang muttered to himself that this was the Demon Lord's method of combining Dao and division, which generally divided the seven ghosts into these names.

The reason why Jiuyao Demon Lord's Hedao method stood out in the ancient times and enabled him to surpass all the heroes in the Taixu Illusionary Realm was that he was very detailed and had made in-depth research on the practice of the three souls and seven spirits.

Even now, after countless years have passed, there are so many methods of harmony in this world, but few can compare to the "Sun Sun Method", which focuses on comprehensiveness.

Ye Zang swung his fingers and placed the seal on his chest. In all directions, Yin Qi continued to spread like a spider web. Ye Zang was now trying to condense the first Yin Soul.

The Yin ghost does not have much effect on improving the cultivation level of Taoism. Its function is to allow cultivators to have many means of attack. When the Heavenly Soul Dharma Body is sacrificed, the Yin ghost can also be used to bless and greatly enhance the power of supernatural powers.

woohoo-

A strong wind blew violently in the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness. Under the stimulation of Ye Zang's seal, the aura of the Yin soul that had been refined before gradually evolved into a dark humanoid creature, sitting cross-legged under the Heavenly Soul Dharma Body.

The aura of that ghost was icy and chilling, as if it came from the underworld. Its pupils were extremely blood red, and it had no other facial features. It looked extremely weird.

Ye Zang took a look and shook his head.

It will take some time to settle down, but fortunately it can evolve into a human form. The ghost cannot cultivate intelligence and is equivalent to a puppet. Without Ye Zang's control, he will only kill and devour indiscriminately regardless of friend or foe.

After being in seclusion for half an hour, Ye Zang opened his eyes.

Bai Yujing and others are in seclusion practicing.

Because the spiritual consciousness of the sword pool here is too strong, they have fought for so long and killed so many ghosts, how could they just wave goodbye and leave when they encounter such a blessed place.

After half a day, everyone finished their rest.

The overall level of Taoism has improved a lot, and the power of the soul is almost overflowing.

"Let's go." The woman in black robe brushed her Taoist robe and said sternly.

Several people stood up, and their spirits evolved into flying swords, flying out of the jungle.

They did not stop for a moment and hurried on to move deeper into the Sword Valley.

……

One day later, deep in the mountains, where blood-red fairy mist lingered, there was a huge Tengnuo Taoist temple at the foot of the mountain, covered with moss and filled with the breath of ancient times.

There was a sudden tremor, the ground veins were covered, and Ye Zang and others tore through the void and came out.

“Qianfu Mountain, it’s actually here…” The woman in black robe widened her eyes.

"Why? Wasn't it you who activated the movement formation? Don't you know where the destination is?" Bai Yujing frowned and asked.

"The movement array in this depth is no longer controllable. It is crisscrossed and densely packed. Even the all-seeing Dharma Eye cannot observe it in detail. But what is certain is that it is still moving forward. As for where it will be moved to, there is no way of knowing." The black-robed woman tilted her head and said.

"The atmosphere here is very strange. The murderous aura of swordsmanship has almost disappeared." Tan Tai Jing looked into the depths.

Ye Zang also looked into the distance.

There were endless mountains, but the strange thing was that those mountains seemed to be floating in the air.

The ground veins collapsed, and deep inside was an impenetrable chaos. The space was tearing and shaking, and underneath the mountains, one could faintly see the stars that had lost their luster.

The blood-red mist was swirling, like a galloping dragon or a tiger, and the fallen stars were wandering under the Qianfu Mountains.

"How much do you know about this place? Where is the next Tengmang formation?" Bai Yujing asked. He couldn't wait to go to the Jifeng. In addition, the Feixiantu often flashed, and the Tianjiao in other places were not idle. Now they were still staying in the Wanjian Valley, which made Bai Yujing very unhappy.

"The mountains are like floating clouds, and thousands of swords are escaping."

The black-robed woman took a deep breath, thought for a while, and continued with a frown, "I've heard from other ancient spirits that there is an ancient formation at the end of Qianfu Mountain. It has not been activated for many years. It is said to be one of the shortcuts leading to the foot of Jifeng Mountain."

"What are you waiting for? Let's go." Bai Yujing took a glance and said casually.

Without saying anything, he stepped on the green lotus and left, looking fearless. The black-robed woman pursed her lips, wanting to say something but stopping herself. Seeing Bai Yujing flying away without even looking back, she was too lazy to stop him.

However, just after his figure flew into Qianfu Mountain, Bai Yujing's expression suddenly froze.

In the chaotic collapsed areas of the earth veins under Qianfu Mountain, there were extremely bright starlight flashing, and the next second, there was a starry sword light whizzing past.

The sword light was extremely fast, arriving in an instant like thunder.

Bai Yujing suddenly felt horrified and used the Green Lotus to resist. The star sword light flashed by and slashed fiercely on the Green Lotus. Bai Yujing suddenly felt a terrifying murderous intent coming towards him and penetrating into his chaotic sea of ​​consciousness.

He felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and quickly closed his sea of ​​consciousness, then stepped on the green lotus and retreated.

"That is the magical power of the Star Sword." The black-robed woman said calmly, "During the catastrophe, this sword cut through the earth veins for thousands of miles, causing the space boundary there to collapse. The terrifying sword energy made the cracks in the chaotic void unable to heal. Even after so many years, it is still terrifying."

The chaos under Qianfu Mountain was cut open by the magic sword of the ancient sword immortal.

Ye Zang squinted his eyes and looked over. He could even feel the breath of the Chaos Sea there. The sword immortal's magical power was extraordinary. With his own star sword, he pierced through the void in one fell swoop, destroying countless stars. No matter how many years passed, it could not heal.

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(End of this chapter)