Begin the path of immortality from mortals

"Oh……"

After a while, Ming Luo, who was in Lu Tiandu's arms, was breathing rapidly and her pretty face was flushed. She suddenly opened her eyes. She looked a little confused, and her somewhat limp body was tightly pressed against Lu Tiandu. Then she seemed to react to something, her beautiful eyes widened, and she pushed Lu Tiandu away, quietly wiped her saliva with her sleeves, and stared at Lu Tiandu with an angry look on her face:
"Friend Lu, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing? Aren't I going to perform a secret technique for you?"

Lu Tiandu smiled and joked as he looked at Ming Luo, whose face was flushed and slightly angry.

"That's enough! I thought you were a gentleman, but I didn't expect you to be this kind of person..."

When Ming Luo thought about how she actually cooperated with Lu Tiandu under his coaxing, and how Lu Tiandu's mischievous big hands measured her curves inch by inch, he felt more ashamed and angry.

During this moment, she didn't realize what secret technique Lu Tiandu used on her. It was a waste of her trust in Lu Tiandu before!
And when he thought that she seemed to be somewhat immersed in Lu Tiandu's guidance, Ming Luo glared at Lu Tiandu with an unfriendly look.

"What? What's with that look in your eyes? Do you still think I would lie to you?"

Lu Tiandu recalled the various things he had done in training the Saint Ancestor of the Demon Realm and smiled secretly. However, his face showed a righteous look. "You were not so immersed in the pleasures of men and women that you did not notice that I had already finished the spell, right?"

"What? You performed a secret technique?"

Hearing this, Ming Luo looked disbelieving.

She always felt that Lu Tiandu seemed to have taken advantage of her this time!
"Can I still lie to you?"

Lu Tiandu looked like he was being wronged. "Can you carefully sense your sea of ​​consciousness and see if there is anything unusual?"

"Ok?"

Sure enough, when Ming Luo sensed the gray furnace shadow in his sea of ​​consciousness, his face changed slightly, "Is this the secret technique that can repair the soul that you mentioned? Strange, why didn't I sense any trace of you casting a spell?"

Ming Luo seemed a little embarrassed when she spoke, but when she thought that Lu Tiandu had taken advantage of her this time, she snorted and rolled her eyes at Lu Tiandu, "You guy, you can use secret techniques if you want, but you actually did this to me..."

As she spoke, she seemed a little shy. She glanced at Lu Tiandu and couldn't say any more.

After all, according to Lu Tiandu, it seemed that she was too immersed in the spell after she finished casting it...

"Okay, I will forgive you for your misunderstanding of me, but I gave you healing pills and performed secret techniques for you. Don't you think you have any appreciation?"

Lu Tiandu walked up to Ming Luo and said with a smile.

"express?"

Ming Luo looked up at Lu Tiandu's fiery eyes. He knew what Lu Tiandu was thinking. He suppressed the strangeness in his heart, rolled his eyes at Lu Tiandu, and moved away from Lu Tiandu in an instant, snorting:
"Whether Daoyou's healing secret technique will work is still unclear. I forgive you for acting on your own initiative before this..."

When Ming Luo thought that she, the fallen saint of the demon world, had actually thrown herself into the arms of a human cultivator and was even flirted with by Lu Tiandu, she suddenly felt complicated.

What made her even more unbelievable was that she and Lu Tiandu had only known each other for a short time, but not only was Lu Tiandu approaching her, but she not only had no aversion to him, but she even had some kind of good impression of him.

This made her even more flustered.

"Is that so? Then I'll owe you the money for now. When my secret technique takes effect over time, you can repay me later!"

Seeing that Ming Luo seemed to be a little unhappy, Lu Tiandu chuckled and did not go any further.

Time flies. Three days later, seeing that Youluo showed no sign of coming out, Lu Tiandu said to Mingluo who was meditating:
"Sister Mingluo, you stay here to heal your wounds first. I'll be back soon."

Well, after three days of getting along, Lu Tian has upgraded her address to "sister".

"You...be careful!"

Ming Luo opened his eyes, paused, and still gave a warning.

In the past three days, she has started taking Qingjing Pills, and Lu Tiandu has also cared about her from time to time. During this period, she also swore allegiance to Lu Tiandu, but Lu Tiandu did not seem to treat her as a subordinate, which made her feel more and more strange.

Lu Tiandu smiled slightly, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

The opportunity in the Styx has almost come, and it has been nearly two months since he came in. Youluo seems to be refining the spatial power within the stone pillar formation, and it seems that he will not come out for a while. He just takes the time to capture the Sky Demon.

Later, we will find Qing Yuanzi and see if we can lure him over to the human race, and then we can leave the Styx.

The next moment, Lu Tiandu had arrived at the place where the Sky-Jing Demon was sleeping.

According to the relevant information obtained from Ming Luo in the past two days, when she broke through the realm and came here, some other demon cultivators from the demon world were also swept in, and this Jingkong Demon should be one of them.

Afterwards, most of the demon cultivators should have been killed by the Mayfly Clan cultivators. This Jingkong Demon should have hidden himself with his spatial talent.

As for why she was able to occupy this area, it was mainly because they had established a large demon formation shortly after arriving in the Styx, which was the hemispherical demon tomb outside.

At that time, there were no other cultivators in the land of the Styx. It was not until more than a thousand years later that the Mayfly Clan discovered the extra demon cultivators in the land of the Styx when they were collecting the divine milk of the Styx.

Naturally, the two sides started fighting.

However, the Mayfly Clan monks could not stay in the Styx for long, so they attacked her several times. Seeing that they could not break through her formation, and her Demon Clan monks also suffered a lot of losses, the two sides later reached an agreement that the hundreds of thousands of miles around the Demon Tomb would be her territory.

It was also after this that several Mahayana monks who were fleeing from the disaster began to appear in the Styx.

Ming Luo guessed that these monks also intended to secretly monitor her on behalf of the Mayfly Clan.

However, there has been no conflict between the two sides since then, and they are considered to be safe and sound.

The Sky-Jing Demon was still sleeping soundly. Lu Tiandu's mind moved, and the Wind and Thunder Prison Diagram turned into a whirlpool that instantly enveloped it and took it away.

"It seems that the space cracks here will be completely healed soon, so there is no need to ask Youluo to repair the space cracks here!"

Lu Tiandu looked at the crack which had partially recovered spontaneously compared to two months ago and nodded slightly.

Now that he has Mingluo as a helper, he and Mingluo will go to the Divine Pool to collect the special spiritual veins and spiritual medicines that give birth to the Divine Milk, and let Youluo collect the huge Styx here.

If they acted at the same time, even if it would alert the Mahayana monks of the Mayfly Clan, as long as they were fast enough, they would not have to meet the Mayfly Clan monks.

As for the three or four Mahayana monks who were avoiding the disaster in the Styx, Lu Tiandu would not let Youluo kill innocent people as long as they did not stop them without permission.

After putting the Jingkong Demon into the Stone Bead World, Lu Tiandu restored the place and then disappeared again in a flash.

Back in the cave, Lu Tiandu started getting along with Ming Luo again.

Three months passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, sensing from his soul that Youluo would be able to finish refining the spatial force in the stone pillar in just a few days, Lu Tiandu immediately took out a spherical mustard seed cave the size of an egg and said:

"Sister Mingluo, we are about to leave the Styx. This treasure is a mustard seed cave. Can you place your men here first?"

"Alright!"

Ming Luo nodded and did not refuse.

Since she was going to leave this place later, she naturally couldn't leave these subordinates who followed her here.

Next, the two of them left this space through the whirlpool and began to gather Ming Luo's sleeping subordinates.

Soon after Ming Luo summoned more than ten fusion-level demon cultivators, with the help of these demon cultivators, the speed of dismantling the demon world formation filled with numerous restrictions increased rapidly.

In just a few days, everyone moved up from underground and had already disassembled and reassembled all the arrangements here. After more than three months, Lu Tiandu returned to the surface again.

At this moment, he seemed to sense something strange, looked in one direction, and snorted coldly:
"Who's spying?"

As he spoke, he spread out his five fingers, and a purple-gold hand the size of a house suddenly condensed and grabbed towards the darkness somewhere dozens of miles away.

"How dare you attack me, little bastard!"

At this moment, a sneer came from the darkness, followed by a golden sword light that suddenly emerged, cutting through the darkness and slashing towards Lu Tiandu's purple-gold hand.

With a "crack", the powerful golden sword light was crushed by the golden-purple giant hand at the mere touch.

Just as the man coming out of the darkness' face changed slightly, a purple-gold giant hand flashed and reached his head, grabbing him.

"Cut again!"

With a cold snort from the figure in the darkness, his figure flashed and turned into a beam of fire and appeared dozens of miles away. A ten-foot-long golden flying sword appeared again at the original spot and slashed down at the golden-purple hand.

"Humph, an incarnation dares to show off his power?"

Lu Tiandu had already seen the figure of the person who came clearly at this moment. Combined with the person's self-proclaimed title, he naturally knew that the person who came was an incarnation of Marquis Jin Yan. After all, this was the only person here who called himself "this Marquis".

Naturally, he did not take seriously an incarnation of the late stage of fusion. Seeing that the man's flying sword was sharp, he no longer tried to test him, but instead decided to kill him.

The next moment, the eye between Lu Tiandu’s eyebrows suddenly opened wide, and three god-killing spears shot out.

At the same time, just as he had an idea and released the Wind and Thunder Prison Map to trap him and search his soul, a scream was heard, and the middle-aged figure who seemed to be on guard suddenly paused, and his soul dissipated in an instant.

"It's not an incarnation, but just a divine consciousness clone. No wonder!"

Lu Tian understood everything in an instant after a quick glance with his spiritual sense, and nothing happened. A golden purple vortex suddenly emerged from the darkness and collected the middle-aged man's body.

The next moment, a golden-purple vortex appeared near the golden flying sword, and it also covered the golden flying sword, which also disappeared without a trace.

"Fellow Daoist, you have been watching for some time, why don't you come out to meet me?"

Lu Tiandu stood with his hands behind his back, put away the Wind and Thunder Prison Map, and looked in another direction somewhere a hundred miles away.

"This fellow Taoist is really good at this. I didn't expect that he could kill one of the spiritual clones of the old monster Jin Yan with just one strike!"

As the old man's sigh was heard, a green light flashed and arrived not far from Lu Tiandu.

The escaping light faded, revealing a little man about a foot tall.

He was wearing a grey robe, carrying a small green sword on his back, and had a long beard. His old face looked unusually ordinary, and his bright eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

"Your cultivation level is only at the initial stage of fusion? How is this possible? And your cultivation level seems to be that of a human cultivator?"

As he spoke, the gray-robed man looked at Lu Tiandu with more and more surprise.

"Why? Is it strange that Lu killed a cultivator in the late stage of fusion with his early stage of fusion cultivation?"

Lu Tiandu smiled faintly, "Besides, how can a mere spiritual clone of his be able to block my secret technique? I am indeed a human, what is your name, fellow Taoist?"

When Lu Tiandu discovered this little man just now, he had already guessed that he was one of Qing Yuanzi's three Nascent Soul incarnations. At this moment, he was just pretending not to know.

As for Jin Yanhou and Qing Yuanzi sending their incarnations to lurk near the Demon Tomb, one could tell at a glance that they were probably trying to find out about the situation of Ming Luo's magic sword clone in the Demon Tomb.

Perhaps the two of them also have some thoughts about this shapeshifting magic weapon!

As for the spiritual clone, this is a unique method of the Mahayana cultivators. The Mahayana cultivators can split the power of the soul and condense the spiritual clone.

This kind of spiritual clone is very useful when the main body is not present, and it has relatively little cost compared to cultivating a real clone or incarnation.

What had previously entered the body of the late stage of fusion was a trace of the spiritual clone. That was why Lu Tiandu, now using his spiritual secret technique of the middle stage of Mahayana, was able to kill it with just one strike.

"My last name is Jiang. I used to be somewhat famous among the human race. I can be considered a cultivator of the human race!"

The gray-robed man looked at Lu Tiandu and said, "I see that your bones are not very old. I didn't expect that not only is your spiritual power so terrifying, but your physical body is also far superior to others. You should be practicing the Dharma body, right?"

"So he is still a senior from our human race. Lu Tian has met the senior!"

Lu Tiandu bowed slightly, "I am indeed a fellow practitioner of the Dharma Body. Senior should be just an incarnation, right? I wonder if you have a reputation among the human race?"

"A name? I used to travel the wilderness under the name Qing Yuanzi, but I haven't used this name for many years!"

Qing Yuanzi sighed, "As for my true self, it is also practicing somewhere in this Styx."

"Qing Yuanzi?"

Lu Tiandu looked a little strange. "I have rarely heard rumors about seniors in the spirit world, but I have heard of a senior named 'Qing Yuanzi' in the lower world. He once created a 13-level 'Qing Yuan Sword Art'..."

"What? You and I are from the same human world?"

At this moment, Qing Yuanzi was surprised. "This Qing Yuan Sword Technique is exactly the sword technique that I created in the human world. I didn't expect it to be passed down. I wonder if Xuan Jian Sect still exists?"

Qing Yuanzi really didn't expect that this young human being in front of him, whom he couldn't understand, actually had such a connection with him!
"The Xuanjian Sect has been in decline for thousands of years. As for the Qingyuan Sword Art, I know a thing or two about it..."

Lu Tiandu casually recited a few words of the Qingyuan Sword Technique, which made Qingyuanzi believe it even more.

"I didn't expect that you and I would have such a connection. We are truly destined to be together!"

Qing Yuanzi sighed again, "I wonder why you came out of the Demon Tomb? And do you know that the clone you just killed was actually the old monster Jin Yan, a strong man in the middle stage of the Mahayana stage? I'm afraid you can't contend with him..."

"If you don't mind, could you please come with me to the cave to have a chat? I will then help you out of the Styx..."

"You don't need to trouble me, Senior. I have my own way to leave the Styx. I entered this demon tomb just to find an opportunity. Now that I have the opportunity, I will leave the Styx soon."

Lu Tiandu laughed and said, "As for this old monster Jin Yan, if he dares to come, he will probably never come back!"

"what?"

Hearing this, Qing Yuanzi looked disbelieving.

Although Lu Tiandu could kill a late stage fusion cultivator, he didn't believe that Lu Tiandu had the means to deal with a Mahayana cultivator, let alone a mid-stage Mahayana cultivator.

At this moment, along with a faint roar, a beam of fire from the distant sky broke through the darkness and shot out with astonishing power.

"Who dares to kill my soul?"

A majestic roar filled with suppressed anger, accompanied by flames, roared from afar. The wind was howling, and a tremendous heat in the void seemed to overwhelm the demonic aura of the place.

At this moment, even Qing Yuanzi's incarnation couldn't help but change color.

Although his original body is as powerful as Jin Yanhou's, the face of his incarnation may not be of much use at the moment.

Just as Qing Yuanzi was thinking about how to rescue Lu Tiandu, a person who was of great importance to him, from Jin Yanhou, Lu Tiandu chuckled. Over the Demon Tomb, a huge green sword light that was several hundred feet long pierced through the sky and slashed towards the fire in the void... (End of this chapter)