The Ascension of the Evil Path: Starting from Refining Gu

In addition to Shangguan Ya and Wenren Zhuo, there was also Zhuang Yan who had followed the little monk all the way.

Faced with the men brought by Liu Feng, at least four incarnations of immortals and Buddhas would have to work together to deal with them.

The six-winged soldier Gu came to the edge of the light. Yun Meng tried to separate a wisp of spirituality and probe into the light, but it was burned like adding firewood to the fire.

As she frowned in thought, the Gu Masters on Bing Gu's back showed suspicion and thought of the rumors about Liu Feng, saying that he was not afraid of spiritual knowledge and that if other people's souls invaded the spiritual sea, they would most likely seek their own death.

But rumors are just hearsay after all, and few people dare to assert that they are true. It was not until I saw it with my own eyes that I realized how big the secret of Liu Feng was.

Yuan Caihe sat together with several Gu Masters who had cultivated the appearance of plants and trees, their silver teeth gnashing with each other. At this moment, the man surnamed Liu was like a real immortal or Buddha, respected by everyone, but she was so unlucky.

"None of the seven Yin Gods with nine Buddha roots escaped. You dare to expose such a treasure. Does Liu the beast intend to stay in the world?"

In the past, Liu Feng would have been able to endure and restrain himself, but now he directly refined seven Nine Buddha Root Yin Spirits. Of course, it was not to kill people to vent his anger, but Liu Feng really did not need to do so anymore.

The magic weapon that protects the spiritual sea and refines the spirituality of the nine realms is a treasure in the great world, but in the eyes of the immortals and Buddhas in the virtual world, it is not considered a rare thing. The only question is whether it can be brought down to the great world.

Since it is nothing unusual in the virtual world, and he is about to enter the ranks of top cultivators in the great universe, why should he restrain himself?

On a thirty-foot stone mountain, Liu Feng stood under the lamp and could see through his Yuan Ling and Yin Shen that there was an extra layer of lamp oil.

At this moment, he learned many secrets from the narration of the Buddha lamp spirit, and his perspective became completely different. This big world seemed smaller indeed.

He put his fingers together and stretched them downward, his fingertips touching the little monk's brow. A wisp of spirituality that originated from him broke away from his stone body and naturally merged into his spiritual sea, along with some of his memories and insights into Buddhism.

He took back the stone organs that were taken away by the nun. He could also refine the Buddha power within it, but he would not use it immediately.

Liu Feng felt the insights of the little monk's Yin Shen spirituality and understood clearly that this was the spiritual transformation of Jingyu from his fifth life.

The other short monk who had traveled with him before was his sixth incarnation, Jingchen.

The spirits of both lives have forgotten most of their memories in reincarnation and only know to guard the temple.

Although he had no clear memory of each of his previous six lives, he thought he had visited the Daqian Temple, separated part of his spiritual power into the Samsara Stone, and was willing to become a member of the Shituo clan.

As for the origins of the other members of the Shituo clan, no one knows. Over the long years, countless monks have separated their spirituality, leaving behind another "selves", which become more and more incomplete in each life, until they become unconscious and their spirituality is exhausted and disappears.

Even if the stone body and the Yin spirit in front of him were destroyed by someone, as long as the Daqian Temple was not destroyed, he could be reborn again, because the spiritual energy he left in the reincarnation stone in his previous life has not been exhausted.

Looking at the stone mountain under his feet, there are 319 other mountains like this in the Liukong Forbidden Land, all of which are for suppressing evil spirits. It is unknown which generation of temple keepers arranged them. The part that Liu Feng got does not have in Jingyu's memory. Anyway, it is extremely difficult to move this mountain if one is not proficient in Buddhism in the Nine Realms.

"Go to Daqian Temple. Since this generation of temple keepers is the incarnation of your master, both of your bodies can have the nine Buddha roots."

"Besides, you should leave some arrangements and start preparing to go to the virtual world."

The old voice in my mind fell away, the Buddha lamp fell silent again, and the blooming light disappeared silently.

"Leave it to set up? Or maybe we can imitate the master of the Cang Tuo Temple. The insect shells can be used to refine the temple, the erosion poison can be used to open the inner space, and all kinds of superior Buddhist and Taoist skills are not lacking."

"What is lacking is the ability to combine various techniques and create a Buddhist method that can be controlled by Liu. What is lacking is enlightenment... I think I can gain enlightenment by going to Daqian Temple. When the temple is completed, it will be a temple of insects, and the Huangquan sacred tree will be used as an altar..."

With the precedent of Cangtuo Temple, he instantly thought that this method was also suitable for him.

At this time, the Second Heavenly Kings and two demon monks were refining human Buddha bones and relics, and the black flesh ground over a twenty-mile area was shaking violently.

"Gurgling..."

Large amounts of black blood gushed out, and one after another, flesh-and-blood human figures that seemed to have no bones crawled out of the ground.

There were more evil spirits appearing in front, behind, left and right than before, more than a thousand of them, but they seemed to have gathered here temporarily, and among them there were quite a few in the sixth and seventh realms.

A gleam of light flashed in Yun Meng's eyes. Her original intention was to hide here first, but she didn't expect to encounter such a secret matter. It seems that if this young man Liu Feng wants to go to the rotten meat lake, he will most likely have a great opportunity, and then go to the virtual world after the ninth realm.

"It would be better if this boy went to the virtual world earlier. He should take that road. My real body can find time to stop him."

While she was thinking about how to control Liu Feng, her inner world opened up, and a swarm of Gu surged out like a tide. Because it was Bai Ze's ancestral land, the number of Gu there was much greater than that of an ordinary nine-generation body.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, let's just move forward. Leave these bastards to the Gu group to deal with." Yun Mengxiang wanted to follow and grab some opportunities.

Liu Feng watched the group of poisonous insects and the evil spirits fighting each other, and did not comment on Yun Meng's "good intentions".

"Rumble..." The poisonous insects spread over dozens of miles.

He let go of the little monk's body and allowed it to merge into the thirty-foot stone mountain.

The stone mountain used for suppression has the same origin as the body of the Shituo clan. As long as there is a mountain that is not covered by evil spirits, the Shituo clan members who guard the temple can be directly teleported out of the Daqian Temple.

Liu Feng landed on the shoulder of Dongxu Divine Soldier, put away the Four Symbols True Immortal Flag, and the group flew out into the air.

After half a minute, they arrived at the foggy Rotten Meat Lake. Looking left and right, they saw many monks from the Liukong Forbidden Land watching by the lake.

The cultivators knew that there might be a big secret in the lake, but very few of them set out to enter the lake, and they all watched from afar on the shore.

The group performed pupil techniques at the lakeside and released puppets into the lake. They quickly explored and moved forward into the Rotten Meat Lake. Firstly, they could not fly away, and secondly, the pupil techniques could not see far.

After the five Yuanyou Palace Grand Elders communicated with each other, Elder Zuoqiu said, "I and the others will not go together. The bodies of those who practice spiritual cultivation cannot withstand the erosion of the filthy aura in the lake."

Liu Feng bowed, thanked the elders for their help, and looked into the depths of the rotten meat lake filled with thick fog.

"Why didn't Ke Qianrou come to pick me up? Logically, Daqian Temple is right here, and the Buddhist boat is perfect for ferrying people here."

He would not wait here, because with the birth of Qin Tianzhou, many incarnations of immortals and Buddhas had come, and there might be other variables. Waiting would only be a waste of time.

With a flick of his sleeve, an eighth-grade Buddhist boat fell into the rotten flesh lake. He was just about to try whether the eighth-grade Buddhist boat could carry him.

"Puff..." Rotten flesh was scattered in the lake, a poisonous dragon smashed the Buddhist boat and rushed towards the shore.

The Second Heavenly King flipped his palm and created a rotating seal that looked like a golden wheel. The poisonous dragon that had transformed into an evil spirit was hit until its body cracked and it was thrown back into the lake.

Then, a nine-grade Buddhist boat was thrown out by the two heavenly kings.

When Liu Feng saw the Second Heavenly King signaling to board the boat, he tried to drive his small Dongxu Divine Weapon to step on it. Then the Buddhist boat suddenly sank halfway, obviously unable to withstand it.

"It seems that the higher the realm, the harder it is to cross. There cannot be any high-level cultivators in the inner world. The more people there are, the harder it is. It is best for each of us to take a boat alone and stay close to each other to take care of each other." The Second Heavenly King said as he took out the Great Sun Wheel that had been with him for many years.

It is possible to cross the river with this ninth-grade perfect spiritual treasure, but it will be a little short of the Buddha Boat, and it is very likely that the spiritual treasure will be destroyed.

The Sun Wheel expanded to a hundred feet in size, and the Dongxu Divine Weapon was able to barely withstand it when it stepped on it.

A ninth-grade perfect spiritual treasure only carries a Dongxu divine weapon. The second heavenly king then took out the golden jade Buddha ring, which was refined from the Gu fairy spiritual treasure and was completely enough to carry him.

A fat-faced young monk walked out, who was his clone, and took away the believers hiding in the inner world.

The Buddhist opportunities here are great. As a Buddhist practitioner, the Second Heavenly King Fashi is willing to go there at all costs. Today's decision may pave the way for him to practice Buddhism, and he will not be limited to being an ordinary true Buddha in this life.

Liu Feng opened the inner world, and all the people below the eighth realm outside the demon body walked out. Under his instruction, they temporarily followed the five Yuanyou Palace Grand Elders, and also handed over the sealed disabled semi-immortal Gu Master Yu Xia. He did not plan to ask the two monks Yan An and Yan Bei to go with him. There were not many things carrying the ninth realm, and if they encountered some accidents halfway, the two nine Buddha roots in the early stage would probably be buried.

Leaving some people behind, Liu Feng landed on the ninth-grade Buddhist boat. The Dongxu divine soldier rode on the Great Sun Wheel, and the two heavenly kings rode on the golden jade Buddha ring.

The wills of the three Blood Shuras converged, and without affecting Liu Feng's body, they were willing to go together. After the six soldier Gu stayed on the shore, they each threw out a Shura umbrella.

The Shura Umbrella that his clone took out looked somewhat familiar, like the one left by the dead Shura in the Blood Lake of the Forest of No Return. Its grade was even higher than the ninth grade, enough to carry his clone and five ninth-grade early-stage soldier Gu.

Liu Feng's original body didn't care. He even dared to let Yun Meng, the clone of the Gu Immortal, follow him. The three Nine-Realm Blood Shuras wouldn't take it to heart either.

Helping him go to Daqian Temple is of course a good thing. It is unlikely that he will betray us halfway. As for following him to Daqian Temple, it is even less likely that the Three Nine-Realm Blood Shuras will do anything bad by then, because many members of the Nine Buddhas' Genshituo clan and the incarnation of Master Tanye are in the temple.

Five people rode on the magic treasure and landed on the Rotten Meat Lake one after another. Yunmeng left behind a group of servants and took out a small boat made of a leaf insect shell.

Under the gaze of the Grand Elder of Yuanyou Palace, Cao Tianshi and others, as well as the Taoist master Xuandu, only six people and the Dongxu Divine Soldiers went deep into the thick fog and disappeared from their sight in a moment.

The fog was thick and all I could see was black meat that was as rotten as pulp, and evil spirits that would occasionally reveal a corner of their bodies.

In the heavy fog, six people traveled together on a magical treasure.

Looking around through the fog, I could see other people crossing the river, both near and far.

Yun Meng drove the insect shell boat close to the Buddha boat and said with a cheeky smile: "When are you going to the virtual world? Are you going to break through the realm of immortals and Buddhas, or take that road? No matter which road you take, I can send someone to pick you up."

Liu Feng's face turned cold when he heard this. According to what this woman meant, no matter which way he went, he might encounter immortals and Buddhas blocking the road. They said they were going to pick him up, but in fact they were probably going to catch him.

"Don't worry, Liu will make his own plans for when to go."

Knowing that he might be blocked, he certainly would not tell the exact time when he would go to the virtual world. It would be best if he could create trouble in the virtual world so that he could slip through.

Seeing that this young man hadn't become an immortal yet, yet dared to treat her badly, Yun Meng kept a smile on his face, but secretly took note of this matter in his heart.

The six magic treasures traveled two hundred miles at a leisurely pace in half an hour. Along the way, they met many cultivators from the eighth realm who had come to intrude, and almost all of them were killed by the evil spirits.

This place is so dangerous that it is hard for the eight realms from the outside world to survive here. Even so, there are people who are willing to risk their lives for the chance to become a Buddha.

In the fog directly ahead, a mile and a half away, a large number of figures could be vaguely seen gathered together. They were not traveling together, but were actually fighting for their lives in this dangerous place.

In the thick fog, spiritual lights flashed rapidly, and magic weapons clashed with each other. Some cultivators' souls tried to escape, but they were still unable to fly away and fell into the rotten meat lake on the spot.

Others found it a little strange and suspected that the two sides had a mortal feud, otherwise they would not fight to the death. After all, there were a lot of evil spirits lurking in the lake.

But when they were within a mile, the faces of the three Blood Shuras all changed. Qu Yu, a Taoist cultivator in the late ninth realm, was the first to react and warned in a deep voice, "It's the Parasitic Divine Grass Immortality Plant that's causing trouble. Some of those people have been controlled."

As soon as he finished speaking, monks appeared in boats out of the thick fog.

Liu Fengtong stared intently. There were twenty-six people, eleven of whom were in the ninth realm, and fifteen were in the perfect eighth realm. Their cultivation in their bodies was running wildly, and their meridians, acupoints, and internal organs were being torn repeatedly.

The fact that they are willing to sacrifice their cultivation foundation is clearly intended to enable them to burst out with all their strength in a short period of time.

"Could it be that these twenty-six people are all under control?" Liu Feng frowned and sent a message to the Second Heavenly King, while at the same time ordering the spirit of the Dongxu Divine Weapon to respond.

A group of whirlpools of void appeared around them, twisting towards the spirit boats coming from all directions. It was obvious that these people were not normal, so there was no need to waste words.

The blood evil spirits in the bodies of the three Blood Shuras came out like living creatures. The two Heavenly Kings pointed their fingers at him continuously, and Yun Meng flicked his hand and a large mass of flesh and blood separated.

The blood evil roared, and the Zen finger pierced through the protective magic weapon. The flesh and blood of the Gu Immortal grew into blood-colored bamboo branches, with hundreds and thousands of branches extending out, surrounding the figure on the spirit boat.

While the other five were fighting the enemy, Liu Feng's real body was concentrating and looking around, looking for the Immortality Seed who was attacking in secret.

Even with his clairvoyance that has enabled him to comprehend the true meaning of the eleven Buddhist principles, it is still difficult for him to see the subtle spiritual consciousness and the split soul. He can only use the spiritual consciousness to investigate, but Shura's clone told him not to use the spiritual consciousness.

As I was concentrating on waiting, I heard the figures around me blur silently and then disappeared.

"Illusion!" Liu Feng was instantly shocked.

He practices three paths simultaneously, his spirituality far exceeds that of people at the same level, and he also has the clairvoyance. It would be difficult to confuse his mind, blind his eyes, and then pull him into an illusion, even if he has reached the ninth level of spiritual cultivation.

No need to think too much, it's the immortal species of the parasitic grass! I just don't know how many of them have come.

The Second Heavenly King and the others disappeared, and the connection with Shura's clone was cut off. The Rotten Meat Lake twisted and turned into a vast grassland in his eyes, stretching as far as the eye could see.

In a blink of an eye, the dirty and smelly lake of rotten meat disappeared, and he seemed to have come to a vast world, with grass rippling like water under his feet and blue sky and white clouds above his head.

The Buddha boat travels alone in the grass field, Liu Fengmei's spiritual power surges wildly, and the spiritual power methods of the two exercises, "Yuan You Shen Wu" and "Chi Xian Lu", are unfolded.

The invisible spiritual power manifested into a large protective cauldron, and four large red talismans were printed on the cauldron.

After protecting himself, with the help of his Yuan Ling, the light of the Buddha lamp spread out of his body.

However, within the area covered by the lights, a plain voice was heard.

"Fellow Daoist, where are you looking?"

Without any warning, there was one more person on the Buddhist boat behind him.

Liu Feng's body blurred and he turned around in an instant, and he saw a charming woman in white clothes, with a high nose bridge and long black hair like a waterfall, sitting leisurely on the boat.

"Half-immortal?"

The other person was sitting under the light of the Buddha lamp, and was surprisingly safe and sound. This was the first time Liu Feng had seen this.

The Buddha lamp was damaged and suppressed by the world. Even so, it could still easily refine the Nine Realms Yuanshen and Yin Shen. However, the person who came was an immortal who was good at refining the spirit, and he was the true peak that the world could leave, a half-immortal.

"You didn't invade my spiritual sea directly. I guess you are still afraid. Just tell me what you want. Please let me go after you get the benefit."

The woman in white did not respond immediately. Under her illusion, in the space of a few breaths in the outside world, she could make people feel that they had spent several months there. If they did not mind sacrificing their cultivation, it could even be several years. There was plenty of time.

The woman stood up from the Buddhist boat slowly, pointed at the endless grass, and looked at Liu Feng with her side profile.

"Your clone has become a Blood Shura Immortal Species, and your original body has just practiced the art of soul cultivation. Are you willing to stay on this God-hosting Island?"

The other party's intention was obvious; he wanted his original body to become an immortal species.

The scene changed again. The vast grassland turned gray. Hundreds of thousands or millions of countless gray grasses swayed and took on human shapes in an instant.

Liu Feng's pupils contracted violently, and he felt as if millions of people were looking at him. Given his current temperament, he couldn't help but feel horrified.

Half of Qintian Continent was confined, and the connection between his Blood Shura clone and the Shura Blood Sea was intermittent, but the connection between the Parasitic Grass and the Immortality Seed was unimpeded.

(End of this chapter)