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

Chapter 397: The magical power is achieved and he leaves.
The magical power "Spirit-Slaying" was pieced together bit by bit based on inherited information, and he had long been familiar with it.

Therefore, dismantling "Zhanling" is extremely smooth.

Three days passed.

In Li Changsheng's mind, there were three diagrams of the Dharma lineage that were slightly cruder than those of "Slashing Souls", and half of the Dharma lineage diagrams were incomplete.

Because using magic to construct small magical powers will reduce the number of useless veins, not to mention magical powers, so the catalog of magical veins that have been disassembled has some defects.

Fortunately, Li Changsheng is not as ignorant as he was when he first started practicing. After being promoted to Daoji, not only his cultivation level changed, but his mental and spiritual wisdom also increased significantly.

He easily made up for the shortcomings in the dharma lineage catalog by using his magical power as a reference to "all spirits".

He moved his body briefly.

Li Changsheng confirmed the location of the dharma lineage catalogue, and used three distractions. Under the control of his tyrannical mind, his magic power was like wind and rain, and opened the three dharma lineage catalogues at the same time.

Xinshen tried to use half of the chapter to "seize the spirit" to make up for the remaining half of the Dharma lineage catalogue.

A quiet courtyard in the west of the city.

One can accumulate the monk's own murderous aura, and the effect is similar to the sword intent. However, compared with the sword intent that can interfere with reality, the murderous aura is loose and empty, and can only overwhelm people.

A sword that can be used to fight enemies externally is one of the spells that all swordsmen can practice, "sword control".

Practicing second-level high-level spells at the Daoji level is like practicing the most basic first-level low-level spells after being promoted to the Pulse Condensing state.

Li Changsheng then opened up all three dharma channels and mastered these three spells.

I occasionally cultivated my mind and pondered the various evil and strange methods recorded in the "Five Storehouses and Six Prefectures of Sacrifice to Gods", and I gained quite a lot.

Lasted for more than half a year.

The dark moon rises and falls.

The illustrated catalog of mana-infused dharma lineage clearly clarifies the effects of the three spells.

Seeing this, Li Changsheng did not bother to make up for the incomplete spell.

Until the Yin energy erupting from the "underworld" dissipates, the number of demons and ghosts attracted by it slowly decreases.

Many monks dispersed one after another, and "Yi" City just returned to its previous empty and calm state.

It seems that because the vision of the gate of "Underworld" disappeared, the number of monks in the originally empty "Yi" city suddenly increased, and the shops in the city became lively for a long time.

This feast has just come to an end.

There was no idle time between deducing the minor supernatural powers. While refining the third-level spiritual fluid for practice, he used the pure vitality spiritual fluid contained in the magic weapon "Fengchun" to treat the bones of the demonic plant.

He doesn't ask for greatness, just average.

Time passed slowly.

Instead, he directly replaced the remaining two spells with "Blood Condensation Sword" and "Meteor God Thorn", and began to deduce the condensation of minor magical powers.

The spell practice went smoothly, but the attempt to use "seizing the gods" to make up for the remaining incomplete spell failed.

One can convert magic power into sword energy, and gather sword energy to condense into sword light. It is similar to "condensing blood into sword", but it does not need to be cultivated, so its power is quite extraordinary.

Just one day.

When the monks who lived in the courtyard next to the small courtyard went out, they saw the faint light that had shrouded the small courtyard for half a year, and they all secretly cursed the big dog.

Gossip when meeting.

Occasionally, they talked about the mysterious monks in the small courtyard, and their words were full of envy and jealousy. There were also monks who wanted to make friends with this wealthy man, but they never heard from him.

Gradually some gossip spread.

Some said that the owner of the courtyard was in seclusion to achieve breakthroughs in cultivation, some said that he was dead and had taken advantage of the owner of the small courtyard, etc.
at this time.

The mysterious monk they talked about looked at a sword in front of him with a smile that was more than three feet long, scarlet as red as blood, and filled with murderous intent.

If you look carefully, you can find it.

The blade of the sword looks like blood rippling, with a layer of glazed halo faintly attached to the surface.

This is the small magical power that Li Changsheng constructed after several failed attempts. He used the magical power "Spirit Cutting" to dismantle three spells and fused them with the "Meteor God Thorn" and "Blood-Coagulating Sword".

It gathers and disperses invisible and can kill the body and soul of monks. The more it kills, the stronger its power becomes.

If that's the case, its power is only average among minor magical powers. With the addition of Li Changsheng's tyrannical spiritual power, its attack distance and power are superimposed, and it can be promoted to the upper level in one leap.

Build a satisfying little magical power.

Li Changsheng struck while the iron was hot and started to work backwards to make up for the shortcomings of "Ling Zhan" by referring to the magical power "Wan Ling" and the original diagram of "Zhu Ling".

Time passed little by little.

The missing sword tip of the magical power of "Slashing Soul" has been healed, and the original sword body's magic has also been slightly changed.

Half a month later.

After deleting and bridging, a complete sword-shaped magical power diagram emerged in Li Changsheng's mind. Compared with the previous "spirit-cutting" magical power diagram, it appeared slightly slender and narrow.

After it was perfected, another half month passed.

Li Changsheng used the magic weapon "Fengchun" to condense the rain to dissolve the small magical power built in his body. He immediately began to open up the magical power without hesitation. Mana flows into the veins like wind and rain.

Seven days later.

Li Changsheng couldn't help but be stunned as he felt the huge and complicated sword-shaped magical veins taking shape where his spine was located.

"It's done once?"

Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Li Changsheng waved his hand.

A dark stone with a radius of seven feet and exuding bursts of black energy floated in the air, with a pool of gray water in the depression in its center.

"Netherworldly turbid water."

Li Changsheng held his breath and concentrated, reaching into it. Wisps of biting and cold breath poured into his body like nymphs along the open pores in his palm. Wherever it passed, the energy and blood condensed by his second-level physical cultivation were somewhat sluggish.

Thoughts moved slightly.

The surging mana flows to the palm, carrying strands of "netherworld turbid water" to the sword-shaped magical meridians located on the spine.

As the "Netherworld Turbid Water" merges.

The "spirit-killing" magical power appeared with a faint light.

In Li Changsheng's perception, it was similar to the transformation of "all spirits", which was the source of his magical power when he broke through the realm. Under the nourishment of "netherworld turbid water", he transformed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I don’t know how long it’s been.

The "Netherworld Turbid Water" carried by the "Netherworld Stone" in front of Li Changsheng disappeared.

And in his lower dantian, inside the octagonal tower foundation.

A scarlet light group ripples in the mist-like mana, and as wisps of mana flow into the light group, its light becomes brighter and brighter.

The magical power of "killing spirits" is a success.

Turning his mind back to his physical body, Li Changsheng stared at himself.

[Target: Li Changsheng]

【Shouyuan: 58/560】

[Cultivation: Daoji first level "76%"]

[Exercise: "Basic Chapter of the Wanhua Zhenjing" (1/9)]

[Spirit body: Blood Fiend Soul-Slaying Sword Body, Derived Characteristics: Sword Intent lv1]

[Supernatural power: All Souls "Great 5%"/Slaying Spirits "Small 1%"]

[Spell:
Seizing God (disabled) "Perfection"

Zhenhun Peak is "perfect"

Blood Spirit Shield/Blood Spirit Escape/Concentration of Breath/Invisibility/Blood Refining Technique/Sun Swallowing Technique.]

Months passed.

After refining three drops of third-level spiritual liquid, my cultivation has improved slightly. My magical power "Wanling" has no spiritual objects to assist in its cultivation, so it only relies on the cultivation and polishing of magic power, so I have not improved much.

Li Changsheng thought slightly, dismissed the panel, and looked at the wooden table in front of him.

Raising his arm, his hand passed through the air with his sword finger.

A flash of scarlet flashed.

The wooden Zhuo, which was as hard as a low-grade magic weapon, silently shattered into two halves, then turned into a puddle of ashes and scattered onto the soft couch.

Try a few more "spiritual killings" again.

Li Changsheng closed his eyes and concentrated, regaining his tired mind.

The next day.

The small courtyard is forbidden to disperse.

A faint escaping light rose into the sky and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Not long after he left.

Several sneaky figures sneaked into the courtyard, and then a few curses were heard, and the street returned to its usual calm.

Half a month later.

The old site of Deadwood City.

The sky and the earth were dark and dark, the wind was blowing, and the sounds of ghosts and wolves howling from time to time came from the mountains that looked like tombs all around.

This day.

On the plain between the mountains, an earthy yellow light suddenly appeared.

A spindle-shaped ship about ten feet long and one foot wide, with a topaz-like body, emerged from the ground.

(End of this chapter)