The Ascension of the Evil Path: Starting from Refining Gu

During the Daqi Dynasty, there were numerous monks in this dynasty, big and small, but unlike other dynasties, there were mostly Buddhist sects here.

Zhuhuang County is a border county of the Daqi Dynasty. In the past, few powerful monks came here. But since five months ago, something strange happened in a swamp called Zhoulin in this county, attracting many people who are nearing the end of their lifespan. old monk.

There are rumors that there is a "Jing'en Temple" in the swamp. People who went there to collect medicine, but by chance encountered this temple, after they came out, they became Buddhist cultivators with Buddha bones and were rejuvenated.

On this day, two hundred miles of dark clouds enveloped Zhoulin.

A Gu eagle wrapped in dense insect shadows flew into the air, its head was like a round mountain, its wings flapped, and countless water vapor condensed towards the black jade bottle under it.

"Gurgling..." The rain curtain spread out from the bottle, carrying the Gu insects released by the Gu carving, and a black rain fell in a moment.

"I will occupy this place for three days. If you don't want to die, get out."

Thousands of monks fell under the rain and rushed to escape outside the Zhoulin area.

Dark clouds were billowing in the sky. Among them were a Gu eagle and two dragon-bodied monsters with the old woman's head on their heads. They were the dragon women of the king-blood demon clan.

One with white hair and one with brown hair. On the wrinkled face of the two dragons, he looked at the fleeing human race below with a grin.

"The old Gu Diao is for your own good. The Buddha bones planted in Jing'en Temple are from evil things, and the rejuvenation is the magic of eighth-level evil things."

"If we dare to come to your human territory, your Emperor Daqi nods. Don't wait for your own death."

After the three-headed blood monster drove away the human monks, it searched for traces of Jing'en Temple.

Both Long Po and Gu Diao are of the Yin and Evil family, and are good at dealing with the evil spirits of evil things. This trip is not in vain, it is for those eighth-level evil things.

Planting Buddha bones for people can also rejuvenate people and extend their lives. Unfortunately, it comes from evil things and sorcery, but it is a good thing for evil monsters.

As soon as we left the boundary of Zhoulin, the sky was clear and clear.

The more than twenty rivers connected to Zhoulin are guarded by many Gu masters.

Beside a river leading to the county town road from the south, more than a hundred monks from Tuoyue Palace were guarding both sides of the river, most of them Gu masters and a few Taoist cultivators.

They were also invited to help by the imperial court, so they could only act.

"Jing'en Temple appeared five months ago. At that time, Xumihai Jingchen Cave was born. He was also a Buddhist cultivator. It's too much of a coincidence."

"Jing Chen and other senior figures actually received news of their reincarnation, and I heard that they have become important figures in the Reincarnation Sect again."

"What do those people have to do with us, the disciples of Tuoyue Palace? Guard this river, and then go to the court to get the elixir."

While the disciples were talking, they kept moving, forcing the Gu swarm to intercept the black insects flowing out of the river.

Among these more than a hundred people, eight were disciples of the original Slough Immortal Sect. At this time, these eight men and women looked a little uncomfortable.

Five months have passed, and the names of Jing Chen's reincarnation have been spread miscellaneously. There are dozens of names, and there are also portraits of people, demons, and half-demon.

It is difficult for outsiders to tell the difference, but how can the people of the Huixian Sect not be able to tell the difference? That is Elder Liu of their Huixian Sect, who is also his former direct disciple.

He had a reputation for being ferocious in the Immortal Transformation Sect, but now, there are rumors that he has killed hundreds of thousands of creatures to refine treasures, which does not sound true.

"Why is that evil spirit even more ferocious than before after it has been decontaminated by evil things? Why did Yu Qiongzi try to seduce him?" Among the eight disciples of the Immortal Transformation Sect, the female Gu Master with green streaks on the corners of her eyes muttered to herself.

This woman was none other than Kong Hui, the Medicine Gu sect who had followed Liu Feng in the past. Her former classmates had died one after another, but she just followed her all the way to Tuoyue Palace and survived to this day.

He had a green face before, but after using the fourth-level "Mirage Man" exotic Gu, the green on his face converged to the corners of his eyes, revealing his original fair and fair face.

She was cooperating with other disciples to control the Gu swarm when three black marks were torn open in the air in Zhoulin behind her.

The black mark expanded, and in an instant there were three exits to the inner world, and slaves fell into the swamp one after another.

"This place is disturbed by evil magic, and searching for spiritual knowledge is useless. You can find Jing'en Temple for me."

More than 60,000 slaves from the two tribes, Long Po and Gu Diao, were killed. All the Gu Diao slaves had gloomy faces and bodies covered with voodoo insects. However, the Long Po slaves were all women, both human and demon.

Following the old demon's order, 60,000 slaves dispersed within the two-hundred-mile boat forest.

It is rumored that encountering Jing'en Temple all depends on luck. It cannot be found with spiritual consciousness and is difficult to see with the naked eye. These slaves are just looking for it as a pathfinder.

When he encountered Jing'en Temple, he had to forcibly plant an evil bone to become a rejuvenated evil spirit.

Among the many Luang Phor Nu clansmen, there was an enchanting figure whose appearance was more outstanding than other beautiful women. She stopped suddenly and turned her head to look at the south road outside the forest.

"He's here..."

The woman's gray eyes turned red, and eyeballs were squeezed out from her arms. All the pupil-evolving Gu were moving towards the south, as if they were going to leave her.

Seeing this strange situation, she subconsciously wanted to rush out of Zhoulin, but when she thought about it, Liu Feng abandoned her in the first place because she was unable to take her away.

The three-headed and eight-level old demon King Xue is on top. Liu Feng will definitely seek death if he dares to cause trouble.

She had been raised in the inner world for a long time, but she had no idea about the outside world, let alone how many royal blood clans Liu Feng had killed in Xumi Sea.

At this moment, on the road south of the forest.

By the riverside on the roadside, more than a hundred Tuoyue Palace disciples were still guarding the river.

Without any warning, a Buddha chariot appeared out of thin air on the road less than ten feet away from them. No one noticed it before it appeared.

"Buddhist magic weapon, at least seventh grade!"

"Which Buddhist cultivator is also here for Jing'en Temple? Let's see a good show. Let's see how they dare to compete with the old demon."

"Don't talk nonsense, look at the religious seal on the car!"

The eyes of more than a hundred Tuo Yue Palace disciples turned, and when they saw the golden wheel under the chariot curtain, they all looked away.

But the eight disciples of the Yuan Shen Xian Sect widened their eyes when they saw that the driver driving the car was a Gu Master with white hair and the appearance of a boy!

"Great Elder! When did the Great Elder become a driver?"

The eight people raised their hands, wanting to call out to the white-haired boy, who wanted to help Yue Gong to become an elder instead of being a driver.

On the road, at the front of the Buddha's chariot, the white-haired boy who had cultivated his spiritual consciousness for the sixth time could not find those eight people.

He glanced sideways and pretended he didn't see the eight people waving.

After witnessing the power of the Reincarnation Sect and broadening his horizons, he simply looked down on the Immortal Transformation Sect in the past.

By the river here, when the eight people were still struggling to recover, the curtain of the Buddhist chariot was opened by a white jade hand, and a Taoist nun wearing a Taoist robe with a charming appearance walked out.

"Zandu Buddha, I'll take my leave first and see you again if we have the chance."

The Taoist nun turned around and smiled sweetly, grabbing a short child with a dull face in one hand.

I don’t know how much stimulation this dwarf received. She pushed the "water lantern" Gu skill to the extreme, shrinking her body to less than the height of an adult's knees, as if she was afraid that someone would attack her again.

A group of Tuoyue Palace disciples turned their faces sideways, and many young male disciples immediately thought that this voice was very familiar to them, because many disciples liked this elder Ke Qing.

"Elder Yu Qiongzi!"

However, what they saw was that this normally stern elder smiled so charmingly at a bald donkey named "Chan Du".

Any disciple with some discernment and knowledge about men and women can tell at a glance what Elder Yu Qiongzi has just experienced.

"Liu, you will suffer retribution sooner or later!" After getting farther away, the child in the Taoist nun's hand screamed fiercely. The other disciples of Tuoyue Palace were puzzled. The eight disciples of the Original Slough Immortal Sect, especially Kong Hui, had even more surprised and doubtful expressions on their faces. They couldn't help but think of that person.

After sending the two girls away, the Buddhist chariot did not wander around or hide anymore, but flew straight to the swamp where Zhou Lin was located.

Inside the chariot is a space of one hundred feet, with pavilions and temples, filled with spiritual energy like mist.

A black-haired young man sat on the bridge with his eyes closed. There were seven formation stones in front of him, and strands of blood were peeled off from the formation stones and integrated into the young man's bones.

"It will take at least seven months to refine the king's blood in the seven formation stones. By then, my bloodline will be of the highest grade."

"Lingming Buddha Ape and Yin Yang Divine Ape are both King Blood Demon Apes, and they belong to the same family as the Immortal Buddha who originally collected sacrifices from the Mo Qilin clan."

The strong bloodline in the induction body does not reject the two new bloodlines. This is perfect for him, and the power of the bloodline's magical energy and magnetism should be much stronger.

Throwing his sleeves and putting away the seven formation stones, he stood up and walked towards the outside of the chariot.

Under the rain, the Buddha's chariot was suspended in the air on the Zhoulin swamp.

Wherever they passed, the two slave clans, Long Po and Gu Diao, had demonic eyes with complicated expressions, showing both hostility and awe.

The master occupied this place, and the people of the Rotation Cult came in openly. They should go up and fight for their lives, but they didn't dare.

Half a mile in front of the car, a woman's delicate body trembled slightly. When she saw the black-haired man stepping out of the car, her eyes turned redder.

After seeing the man's face clearly, the woman didn't care about anything else. She left the other slaves and rushed towards the Buddha's chariot.

"Lu Yao, what are you doing?" More than ten steps away, a beautiful woman from the First and Fifth Realm Slaves shouted harshly.

Between the openings, the swamp ground in front rolled back and turned into ice-blue spikes, penetrating towards the woman who was fleeing forward.

This woman was none other than Lu Yao, who was abducted by Long Po in Bai Feng City of the Yin Yue Dynasty. When she was frightened and at a loss what to do, hundreds of ice spikes stopped before they could get close.

With a "click", the ice thorns turned into powder, and then the Buddha's power suddenly appeared on the top of the beautiful slave woman's head, and a golden giant palm pressed down suddenly.

"rumble……"

A large pit instantly appeared in the swamp, more than a hundred feet deep, and a mutilated corpse at the bottom of the pit was almost crushed into pulp.

When the slaves nearby saw this, their faces were ferocious. They did not take action against the Reincarnation Cult, but the newcomers killed their people first.

But looking at the young man at the front of the car, no one among the hundreds of people nearby dared to step forward and take action.

He can easily crush the five realms of the Luang Phor Nu tribe. If this person is in the five realms, he is a Buddhist disciple of the Reincarnation Sect. It is impossible for ordinary followers to do this.

"master."

The slaves shouted in low voices and looked up at the dark clouds in the sky.

What shocked them was that the two king-blood dragon women, who were both ancestors of the clan, seemed to be completely unaware.

The eight realms of spiritual consciousness are only seven to eight miles away at worst, and it is possible for the King Blood Demon Clan to be up to twenty miles away. How could they not notice that a slave clan died here!

There was only one possibility for the lack of response, and that was that their master turned a blind eye and did not want to fall out with the Reincarnation Cult over a slave.

"No matter how much attention an ordinary Buddhist disciple receives from the Reincarnation Sect, the master should not turn a blind eye. This person's status is far higher than that of ordinary Buddhist disciples!"

When the slaves looked again, Lu Yao, who was also from the Long Po slave tribe, had flown down onto the Buddhist chariot and approached the human man like a dog.

The next moment, something even more horrifying to the slaves present happened.

"Fellow Taoists of the Long Po clan, please take back this blood seal of the female slave clan."

On the Buddhist chariot, Lu Yao was so shocked that she froze in place when she heard the words from the man in front of her.

"A Feng, it doesn't matter whether you take the slave seal or not. That master won't care about me, a mere slave."

The person in front of her was Liu Feng himself, and he ignored Lu Yao.

When the avatar was in Bai Feng City, the dragon woman who had just escaped from the land where demons were sealed was really majestic. If he had been slow to escape, not only Lu Yao would have been captured that day, but his avatar and the tiger demon Wu Chen would have to answer for it.

The clouds in the sky were violently churning, and an old woman's head, as big as a mountain, poked down, and ice-blue demonic light shone brightly in her pupils.

Up and down, the spiritual pressure carrying the demonic power rolled towards the swamp.

"Buzz..."

Frost appeared within a radius of more than 20 miles from the ground. All the slaves felt cold at the same time, and their ears were buzzing.

This is the Eight Realm King Blood Demon Clan. In front of them, ordinary monks are truly no different from insects and ants.

"You took my slave, and I sold you a job to save my face. I turned a blind eye and let you take me away. How dare you teach me how to do things?"

The old woman Long Po bared her teeth, her mouth gushed out with magical power, and the falling raindrops turned into icy blue snowflakes.

A tornado suddenly set off on the swamp. Under the gaze of all the slaves who could see this place, this old demon did not want to lose face.

The ice-blue tornado plunged straight down, and it was about to teach the junior human race who had just six Buddha roots a lesson.

On the Buddhist chariot below, Lu Yao's face was expressionless. Cao Tianshi, who was sitting on the front of the chariot, stood up and got into the space inside the Buddhist chariot without saying a word.

"Lord Dharma King, Liu Feng has angered the old demon."

When Cao Tianshi's screams rang out inside the car, the tornado that rolled down outside collapsed in the air.

Above Liu Feng's head, a golden body appeared out of thin air, with only one head and one arm remaining. As the Buddha's power extended, the form of a white-bone Buddha gradually took shape.

Different from the Vajra Dharma Appearance of the Six Buddha Roots, the Arhat Dharma Appearance of the Seven Buddha Roots, and the Bodhisattva Dharma Appearance of the Eight Buddha Roots, this is the same Buddha Appearance as the real Buddha recognized by the world.

The White Bone Buddha Appearance means the Nine Buddha Roots. Even if it is not the Nine Buddha Roots, it is still a talented person who has cultivated the White Bone Buddha Appearance in half a step.

"You grabbed someone first, and you want to bite back? If you don't dissolve the blood mark of the slave clan, the other two can leave, but you will definitely not be able to leave here today." Liu Fengshi did not really mobilize the golden body of his previous life, he was just trying to intimidate the other party.

The remnants of his golden body from his past life cannot withstand the Nine Realms. Killing an Eighth Realm is definitely enough, but he will not lose it for Lu Yao.

"You are not ashamed of your words, I will call you now..."

The huge white-haired old woman had a fierce look on her face. Halfway through her words, another brown-haired old woman's face peeked out from the clouds, interrupting her words.

"Is this fellow Taoist Jing Chen? It's just a slight misunderstanding. Why do you need to do something for a slave clan? I will resolve her blood mark myself."

As the brown-haired old woman spoke, she opened her mouth and took a breath. A streak of blood left Lu Yao's eyebrows and disappeared in mid-air.

From the beginning to the end, this old demon never looked at her, let alone remember that there was such a woman among the slaves.

To solve the problem of a slave clan, the brown-haired old woman turned around and sent a message: "Old Seven, be patient for now and wait until he finds Jing'en Temple. I have long suspected that Jing'en Temple has something to do with Jing Chen. Now he is here to do something." Not far away from ten.”

The white-haired old woman's head was wildly dancing, and the fierce light in her eyes dimmed when she heard the words.

The two monsters recovered their demonic bodies, and under the unbelievable gazes of the slaves, they actually endured the bad breath and disappeared into the clouds again.

On the swamp, Liu Feng stood on the front of the Buddhist chariot and put away the golden body of his previous life.

He glanced sideways at the car curtain with an expressionless face. There was no movement from His Holiness Miao Yun in the inner space. It seemed that he was interested in watching him use the golden body of his previous life.

Liu Feng snorted coldly in his heart. He would not blame the Second Heavenly King for arranging for Dharma King Miaoyun to accompany him. I am afraid it would be the same if other Dharma kings came over. Even the Dharma Kings in the teaching did not want to worry about him as a disciple of the Buddha, wishing that he would use up his golden body in his previous life. (End of chapter)