Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

Chapter 377: Magical powers are hard to come by, is it a coincidence?

But this was just his initial idea.

As for whether it can be cultivated, and whether the minor magical powers will be satisfactory after being cultivated, it is still unclear.

After all, the nine spells that build the magical "Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Pool" complement each other and have been developed by countless predecessors for hundreds or even thousands of years.

Li Changsheng was just copying a cat and imitating a tiger, relying on its general framework to build it, and the fusion spells were complex and different, and there was a high probability that they would not be as powerful and powerful as the magical powers deduced by his predecessors.

He may even develop a small magical power that looks different, is weak in power, and has low potential.

If it looked like this, he might as well use blood refining, soul extraction, soul imprisonment, evil evil combined with blood coagulation and sword transformation to construct a small magical power with a sword attribute. Such power and potential are in the middle of the list among small magical powers.

Ordinarily this is okay.

From his current point of view, Zou Yixian, whom he killed, was only a low-level magical power.

Such as Le Jiang, Ji Su, Ming Lu, and Zhuang Ying are just small magical powers built in the middle ranks.

[Exercise method: "Wanhua Sutra" (12/12)]

"really."

【Shouyuan: 48/360】

The dark moon rises in the west and sets in the east.

[Cultivation: Perfect Pulse Condensation Realm "Spiritual Power Solidification" Main Spiritual Vein: Twelve "99%"]

Time passes day by day.

You can see that a low and inconspicuous hill among the continuous hills seems to be covered by an invisible barrier. The rainwater falls ten feet above the hill and then slides silently in all directions.

[Small supernatural power: The space of all spirits is "destroyed"]

The invisible barrier disappeared silently, and the heavy rain fell suddenly, soaking the mud and rocks on the hill, making it look like any other hill.

Yao Ling Mao Beast Vein Diagram "Remnant"

A few moments.

Refined blood "residue"

This day.

If it doesn't work once, then do it twice or three times.
Until he built a small magical power that satisfied him.

"call"

With his mind turning, Li Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes and concentrated, while transferring the pure spiritual power of the technique, he was distracted by trying to figure out the secret method of constructing the "Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Pool".

Perceiving the broken space between reality and reality that was built around the catalog of spiritual planters and beast breeders in his body, Li Changsheng sighed softly and stared at himself.

[Characteristics: Blood, Soul, Evil lv9]

The prisoner spirit is "disabled"

In the center of the cave, a handsome young man sat cross-legged on a futon with his eyes closed. Under the light of the flames, his reflected figure covered half of the wall, shadowy and shadowy, as if a ghost was struggling out of it.

On a hill with such thin yin energy, even ghosts, not to mention monks, would not bother to stay. And with the thinness of yin energy in the hill, even the residual souls floating there would not be able to become a climate.

And at this time, if you look down from the sky.

Sparse raindrops fell from the sky and fell on the rolling hills. The rainwater mixed with the soil and turned into slurry, flowing into the waterways between the hills, gathering into streams, and flowing into raging rivers for several miles up the hills.

The soul is "remnant"

[Target: Li Changsheng]

Above the sky, black clouds cover the sky, and the wind howls.

This situation lasted for dozens of breaths.

The rolling, desolate hills were as calm as ever.

The special life inspiration contained in the turmeric gourd given to him by Dong Xing gave him the opportunity to rebuild his veins.

Suddenly, the young man groaned, opened his eyes suddenly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground, silently corroding a deep pit.

A ball of red flame hung from the top of the cave, illuminating the cave like daylight.

Although it will be a waste of time, spending a short time can make the Daoji realm move faster and more steadily, which is simply not worth it.

[Spell:
Three-leaf Naling vein diagram "remaining"

"Uh"

Li Changsheng opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of black and red breath. The rich smell of blood filled the space. He frowned slightly and waved his hand. A suction force emerged from his sleeves, and the dirty breath that filled the space poured into his sleeves.

Three years passed in the blink of an eye.

But who gave Li Changsheng the opportunity to try and make mistakes.

The spiritual contract is "remnant"

Inside the hill, there is a square space with a radius of three feet.

He quickly took out several crystal clear elixirs with cloud patterns and swallowed them into his stomach, closing his eyes and concentrating.

Dispel the "remnants" of evil spirits

Blood Puppet "Broken"

The picture of a hundred ghosts killing people is "broken".]

Three years have passed.

Although Li Changsheng's spiritual power has not crystallized, he is getting closer and closer, and his physical body has transformed twice due to its nourishment, becoming more and more consistent with the characteristics of his spiritual power.

After his physical body transformed twice, his characteristics also changed, as if he was developing and exploring his deeper abilities.

It's just that because the physical body has not yet transformed, it is stuck there and has never been able to transform.

Li Changsheng's eyes passed over the cultivation column and landed on the large string of broken characters, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

With his poor combination, it failed as expected.

The adhesion and damage of the Dharma veins resulted in all nine Dharma doors being abolished.

As a result, monsters such as Xiao Hei and Old Wolf King had to fall into a deep sleep.

Fortunately, he had the turmeric gourd to restore his magic lineage, otherwise his decades of magic practice would have been ruined in just one stroke.

"Little magical power."

Li Changsheng took a breath, suppressed his irritability, and looked thoughtful.

Although the construction of a small magical power ended in failure, fortunately, a lot was gained.

What gave him a headache was that the biggest reason for the failure of the construction was the spiritual planter, and the beast cultivator's magic lineage catalog was complicated and difficult to integrate.

The spirit-like contract is a non-attribute spell, the Hundred Ghost Killing Picture is a blood and soul attribute spell, and the blood puppet is a blood and soul attribute spell. The combination of the three can indeed create a space.

The soul-drawing spell gives the space the ability to absorb and process raw souls. Blood refining gives space the ability to refine blood essence and consume the physical body. The prisoner spirit gives the space the ability to seal away spirits and non-spirits. Transforming evil spirits gives space the ability to refine evil spirits and refine yin.

If we leave aside the spiritual planter, there is a catalog of the magical veins of the beast cultivator.

In his expectation, the seven magic spells were combined to obtain a small magical power that could transform reality into reality.

The void is a space that can accommodate monsters, ghosts, and blood puppets, and it can temporarily integrate one or several different magic abilities according to the level of cultivation.

In fact, it can be transformed into catalogs, into blood and water, and has the ability to capture souls, erode, seal spirits, refine evil spirits, and refine yin, gather and disperse invisible beings, and can also condense its own refined monsters, blood puppets, and ghosts.
In this way, its power is comparable to that of high-grade minor supernatural powers, and its potential is also extraordinary.

It's just that it has limitations.

If the spirit planter and the beast cultivator can be integrated into each other, the former absorbs the vitality of plants, trees, humans and animals, and the latter transforms the origin of all beasts to nourish the monsters. Future promotions may also involve ghosts, etc.
Both in terms of power and potential, it is comparable to the "All Souls Blood Pool", or even stronger.

"Merge."

Li Changsheng sighed softly, took out the turmeric gourd, and distracted himself.

Draw the special vitality in the turmeric gourd to restore the network of the eyebrow veins, swallow the pure spiritual power of the refined Xuanyin ghost blood essence, and use the mind to reflect the broken little magical power to deduce the fusion of the Dharma veins.

In his immersion in practice.

The big moon rises and sets in the dark sky.

Two years passed in a blink of an eye.

This day.

A muffled thunder suddenly sounded from an inconspicuous hill in the continuous hills. The Yin Qi and spiritual energy in the air vibrated and slowly gathered towards the hill.

But only a moment or three.

An invisible vortex with a diameter of one thousand meters appeared.

The Yin Qi and spiritual energy within thousands of meters around him gathered in a swarm and poured into the center of the vortex. After a long cup of tea, the invisible whirlpool dissipated.

The already thin yin energy in the hills became thinner and more desolate.

Inside the hills.

The small space was filled with Yin Qi and spiritual energy that was so rich that it almost condensed into mist.

Suddenly.

Two points of bright red emerged, and the Yin energy and spiritual energy in the space melted like ice and snow, disappearing in an instant.

"call"

Li Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the spiritual power flowing through his veins like black and red glass, the powerful feeling coming from the bottom of his heart, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

Gaze upon itself.

[Cultivation: Pulse Condensation Realm Perfect "Spiritual Power Crystallization" Main Spirit Vein: Twelve "99%"]

"If I don't want to, I'd rather advance my cultivation level first."

Li Changsheng dismissed the panel, frowned, and murmured: "Little magical power."

Two years have passed.

He deduced no less than a hundred ideas for constructing small supernatural powers, and finally came to a result.

If it is to be combined with the spirit planter and the beast breeder's magic lineage catalogue, it is necessary to obtain the three attributes of vitality, vitality and blood soul evil, any suitable medium or spiritual object, and the higher the quality, the better.

If it is a third-level treasure, then he is 90% sure that it will be successful.

Thinking about this, Li Changsheng remembered the longevity ghosts that existed in Deadwood City.

It is said that there is a high probability that there are elixirs and treasures where monsters live, because that is what they rely on for their cultivation.

The same goes for ghosts.

There must be a reason why Deadwood City can attract two ghosts of the same level to coexist.

There might be something he needs in it.

Li Changsheng's eyes flickered and his mind moved slightly, "Is it really such a coincidence?"

He considers himself not the kind of person who encounters danger when he goes out, and then turns the danger around and obtains the treasure.

But as soon as he entered Chaos Ming Mountain, he came to the ghost nest where two ghost general-level ghosts lived, especially the longevity ghost who was as rare as the ancestor of Jindan.

From its perspective, anything that can coexist with it must be extraordinary.

Such bad luck is really too bizarre.

Chaos Ming Mountain is just a small place in the center of Baijiang. If it were just like this, there would be no monks living here, and it would have long been turned into a forbidden place for ghosts.

Li Changsheng's expression changed for a moment, and he looked at the Qingyang mark in the status column on his panel.

I recalled entering the Qingyang Palace and meeting the sect master who followed his words as he said.

"Is it because of the spiritual planter and the animal breeder?"

"Is it intended to fulfill me? Or does it have a deeper meaning?"

The thoughts in Li Changsheng's mind grew like weeds. After thinking about it for a long time, he only felt malicious intent and couldn't think of any other reason.

A few moments.

"Huh!" Li Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, his expression returned to calm, and he murmured: "Yes or no, you will know after a try."

As he thought, a wisp of scarlet sword energy flew out from his cuffs, and there was only a roar, and a hole about a foot long appeared above the space.

A bright golden light came out of the hole and merged into the dark world in an instant.

There is a tomb-like mountain a hundred miles away from Deadwood City.

The dark, twisted dead trees with claws and claws were like ghosts lurking in the darkness. The cold wind blew, and there were waves of thin rustling sounds in the darkness, making it even more eerie and terrifying.

And at this time.

Three figures in black robes moved silently among the dead trees, arriving on the mountainside.

at this time.

The gloomy wind carried dozens of head-sized, shimmering green stones and fell from the sky.

The three figures fell down from the dead tree and hid under a raised boulder.

Only the sound of falling stones was heard.

A stone accidentally rolled down not far in front of the three of them, suddenly igniting a ball of green phosphorus fire.

Light up a small area.

The faces of three figures hiding under the boulder emerged.

The leader of them was an old man with a gloomy expression and a face full of grooves. Behind him were two big men with average looks and fierce faces.

The expressions of the three of them changed slightly when they saw Phosphorus Fire. The leader, the old man, nodded to the two people behind him and waved his hand, spreading a very thin gauze to cover the three of them.

The black light flashed for a moment, and the three figures disappeared.

The moment they disappeared, two groups of green flames as big as lanterns suddenly came down from above, heavy breathing stirred up bursts of air, and the phosphorus fire kept shaking.

Under the illumination of the phosphorus fire, where were the two flames, they were clearly a pair of green pupils. Under them was a huge tiger head as big as a carriage, with dry and shriveled fur sticking close to the flesh, and exposed fangs.

During his breathing, the yin energy lingered, and there was a faint shrill howl, and laughter could be heard.

Bang.
The tiger's head poked its head and swallowed the burning phosphorus fire in one gulp. A dry and sour sound was heard, and then the heavy footsteps gradually left.

The three people hiding under the rock looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

But he did not remove the magic weapon on his head, but continued to wait.

The time for tea has passed.

The leader of the old man waved his hand and pulled off the magic weapon, but when he saw the scene outside, his expression suddenly froze, and the two ordinary-looking big men behind him also had stiff and ugly expressions.

Only the front can be seen.

Two groups of green pupils as big as lanterns stared directly at them. Their heavy breathing could be heard in their ears, and the putrid and ferocious aura belonging to the carrion tiger monster rushed towards them.

But don't wait for them to escape.

An indifferent voice sounded in their ears.

"Soul-draining."

As soon as the words fell, the cold wind in the mountains and forests dissipated, and the sound of salsa disappeared.

The three people seemed to feel isolated from the world for a moment, their expressions suddenly changed, their spiritual power exploded, and soon they felt that the darkness around them turned into thick and indestructible ink, pouring towards them.

"what"

The pitiful howl echoed out and floated a hundred meters before being carried away by the cold wind.

Tread
The sound of footsteps sounded, and a red flame ignited out of thin air, illuminating the surrounding space.

A young man with a handsome face and indifferent eyes stepped in front of the three of them.

Under the light, its shadow lengthened and splashed on the tall carrion tiger demon.

The body of the carrion tiger demon kept trembling, and its green pupils flashed with fear.

If a casual cultivator from Deadwood City saw him, his jaw would definitely drop.

Wandering around Luo Phosphorus Mountain, devouring countless monks, and possessing combat power comparable to that of the late stage Pulse Condensation stage, the terrifying carrion tiger monster is actually afraid?
But this is the fact. As the young man said the word "seize the god" indifferently, it trembled and slowly lay down.

Immediately, it felt its back sink, and the sound that frightened it sounded.

"Let's go, ugly thing."

Woo.
The carrion tiger demon stood up slowly, whined in a low voice, and its four claws were swirled by the black wind. It moved its limbs slightly, jumped ten feet, jumped between the mountains, and soon disappeared.

And under the boulder.

One old man and two burly men stood up slowly, their wooden faces covered with bloodstains looked into the distance, as if they were staggering around.

After a few breaths passed, three figures burst out with spiritual power and jumped rapidly through the mountains and forests.

An hour later.

The three people appeared outside the gate of Deadwood City, waved their hands, took out a ghost crystal and threw it to the gatekeeper, and stepped into the city.

(End of this chapter)