I have 99 innate treasures

The Yin Temple is an endless palace complex with halls connected one after another, layer upon layer.

However, since the yin energy here is more dense than that of the outside world, dark fog lingers in every corner, swallowing up all light and vitality. Therefore, only a few palaces can be seen, and more are hidden in the darkness, giving people the illusion that the palaces seem endless.

In the black fog that filled the field of vision, a cold green light would occasionally light up. It was the "Tao pattern" engraved on the wall of the temple, drawn by the Yin God himself.

These Dao patterns emitted a faint light, forming strips of light in the darkness and drawing strange images.

It is precisely because of the existence of these Dao patterns that the ghost messengers in Youdu who have turned into stone sculptures have not lost their minds over the long years.

Its existence also protected many buildings of the Yin Temple, preventing them from becoming ruins under the erosion of the long years like other buildings in Youdu.

Instead, it remains brand new after tens of millions of years.

When the old demon Cangshan stepped into it, the cold breath that rushed towards him made him shiver involuntarily.

He frowned and looked around solemnly.

Ever since the Yin God left, this palace complex became a forbidden area, and no one dared to set foot in it anymore.

The old demon Cangshan knew very well that there might be some arrangements left behind by the Yin God before he left, so he took every step with extreme caution.

He carefully walked through the deep corridors, crossed the towering halls, and finally followed a stone staircase to the deepest part of the Yin Temple.

This is a spacious hall, which is completely empty except for a dry well in the center that is emitting blood.

Above the wellhead, there were two criss-crossed pieces of black talisman paper tightly attached, which seemed to be made of the skin of some creature, and were covered with complex runes.

After the old demon Cangshan approached cautiously, he found that even the edge of the well was engraved with many complex patterns.

These complex patterns form a kind of strange power.

Even with the cultivation level of the old demon Cangshan today, he felt dizzy just by taking a look.

At this moment, the memories from the Taoist Changsheng suddenly began to surge in his mind, reminding him that the two talismans were written by the Yin God himself in order to seal the body and soul of the God of Prison, so that after the return of heaven and earth, they can still retain their peak strength and become their right-hand men in re-establishing their power.

After all, in the early days of the return of heaven and earth, even if they could return, they would be suppressed and unable to exert their full strength.

In this situation, if one wants to bring the lifespans of all living things on earth under the control of the Netherworld again, they can only rely on these evil spirits from the past.

After the Old Demon Cangshan sorted out these memories that suddenly appeared, he subconsciously took a deep breath and called out the Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus of Merit, and mentally ordered it to float above his head to protect his soul.

Then he stepped closer to the wellhead and raised his hand to touch the talisman paper, trying to uncover it.

But at the moment he touched the talisman paper, an indescribable terror broke out. It was so terrifying that the oppressive feeling from another level of life did not give the Cangshan Old Demon any time to react. It descended directly on him. The terrifying force like the collapse of the sky and the earth almost crushed his body condensed by his soul!
The Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus of Merit, which had been rotating slowly since it appeared, paused for a moment after being attacked by this momentum, and then suddenly burst out with an unprecedented dazzling golden light. Its rotation speed also increased in an instant to a speed that could not be seen with the naked eye!

At this moment, the palace in the deepest part of the Yinshen Temple was like a huge sun that suddenly appeared. The rich golden light easily suppressed the black fog that was lingering in the palace!

The two pieces of talisman paper pasted on the wellhead began to fade gradually in the golden light.

But at the same time, the strangeness of the talisman paper attracted the power of the Yin God left deeper in this place.

A bewitching whisper suddenly appeared in the mind of the old demon Cangshan, and his almost tangible soul began to turn into an illusion in the sound.

After the Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus of Merit noticed all this, the power of merit that had been accumulated inside the lotus to help the Old Demon Cangshan offset many heavenly tribulations suddenly emerged!

The power of merit, which was already close to slurry and emitting a faint golden glow, flowed out from the base of the Twelve-Level Golden Lotus of Merit, instantly pouring over the entire body of the Cangshan Old Demon. In just a moment, his entire body was dyed a dazzling golden color.

Under the golden light of the golden lotus itself, the old demon Cangshan looked like an arhat at this moment.

The old demon Cangshan finally came to his senses and reacted instantly. He didn't know why the Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus of Merit had such power, but this was not the time to think about this matter. While his mind was clear, he exerted force in his hands and tore off the two talisman papers.

The moment the talisman paper left the wellhead, it began to spontaneously combust. The thick black smoke was mixed with a pungent stench, as if a corpse was burning.

At the same time, a powerful and ancient breath gushed out from the wellhead.

This power that had been accumulated for who knows how many tens of thousands of years suddenly broke free and seemed to break through the sky, even suppressing the golden light emitted by the Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus of Merit for a moment.

Although it was only a blink of an eye, the golden light emitted by the Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus of Merit suppressed it again, but the huge force gushing out from the wellhead still formed a stream of air, forcing the Cangshan Old Demon standing by the well to retreat several steps.

After a while, the breath gradually dissipated. The old demon of Cangshan hurriedly approached the well and looked down. He saw two tall and majestic bodies sitting cross-legged facing each other at the bottom of the dark and dry well.

The old demon Cangshan noticed that even the golden light emitted by the Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus of Merit could not suppress the aura on them.

After realizing all this, he jumped into the well without any hesitation.

The old demon Cangshan knew very well that although the Prison God was just a false god created by the Yin God, he had finally stepped into another level. The Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus of Merit was indeed an innate treasure, but he had not yet restored any spirituality to this treasure.

All the good deeds it had accumulated in the past were used to eliminate its own bad karma and block many heavenly calamities, which is why it was somewhat "powerless" when facing the aura emitted by the two Hell-Suppressing Gods.

Even the ghost guarding outside can retain normal thinking, then the other prison god may suddenly wake up at some point.

The old demon Cangshan did not think that he could defeat the Hell God who possessed a demigod body, so he relied on the guidance of the unknown to find his former body, then opened his mouth wide and swallowed the body into his stomach, and hurriedly left the well.

The seal at the well mouth had been broken, so there was no way to re-seal it. After all, the two pieces of talisman paper had already spontaneously combusted. In order to prevent the other party from waking up, the old demon Cangshan quickly peeled off a wisp of his soul as soon as he came out of the well mouth, and laid a layer of restriction at the well mouth to isolate the Yin Qi. At the same time, when this layer of restriction was broken, he would also feel it.

At that time, he will bring Emperor Yu here to suppress the other party again, or completely exterminate them!
As for whether Emperor Yu would come with him, the old demon Cangshan had great confidence in this.

If the Prison God were to revive, the disaster he would bring would be more terrifying than that of a resurrected evil god. After all, a resurrected evil god would be suppressed by heaven and earth. However, the Prison God is first a cultivator, and then a false god.

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When the Yin messengers guarding the Yin Temple saw that the Cangshan Old Demon quickly came out of the Yin Temple, the centipede demon suddenly asked when the Cangshan Old Demon passed by them: "We just sensed the breath of the adults, what happened in there?"

The old demon Cangshan glanced at the other party and was not going to answer at first, but thinking that these Yin messengers guarded outside the Yin Temple day and night, they would definitely notice the abnormality of the Yin Temple faster than him, so he replied in a cold voice: "There are two prison gods in each layer of the netherworld. Now that the Yin gods have not returned, if they are allowed to revive prematurely, the other party will definitely devour you in order to restore their strength. So before I left, I laid some kind of arrangement inside."

"You are outside the Yin Temple. If you sense any unusual movement inside, use this sound transmission note to inform me."

After saying that, he spat out a sound transmission talisman from his mouth, threw it to the centipede-like evil messenger, and then turned into black smoke and left the place in an instant.

When he rushed back to Cang Ziling after half an hour, he saw that although there were many evil spirits surrounding Cang Ziling, she had not opened her eyes as instructed and was not attacked by these evil spirits.

But her tender little face had turned a little pale. It seemed that during the time when he was away, she had heard the voices of those evil spirits a lot.

The old demon Cangshan was pleased to see this, and then he stretched out his hand and put it on Cang Ziling's shoulder, but this action frightened her.

"Don't be afraid, I'm back."

As he spoke, he took his hand away from Cang Ziling's shoulder and grasped the hand that she had covered her eyes with.

But after his action, Cang Ziling still did not open her eyes immediately. It was not until she felt that the touch from her palm was indeed from the old demon Cangshan that she carefully opened her left eye a tiny slit.

When she saw that it was indeed the old demon Cangshan standing next to her, her mouth pursed and she burst into tears.

Then he stood up and threw himself into the arms of the Cangshan Old Demon.

"Grandpa, I'm so scared~"

"But I have never opened my eyes. Don't drive me away in the future. I will continue to be so obedient."

Facing the sobbing Cang Ziling, the old demon Cangshan, who was now experienced, quickly patted Cang Ziling's back with his hands, but he still couldn't say any words to coax him. He just said stiffly: "Don't worry, there will never be such a day."

After a while, Cang Ziling's sobbing gradually improved.

Perhaps she was worried that if she kept being held like this, the Old Demon Cangshan would get bored, so she took the initiative to leave the Old Demon Cangshan's arms. When she subconsciously lowered her head to wipe the tears from her face, she suddenly remembered her current strange state.

The old demon Cangshan stood up, took her hand, and said, "Ziling, do you know why I brought you here?"

Cang Ziling shook his head in confusion.

The old demon Cangshan looked at the many evil spirits surrounding them and hidden in the white mist, and a sneer slowly appeared on his old face.

"This place is the most filthy. You possess the twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus, and you are not as evil as I am. As long as you purify these evil spirits in the Netherworld, you will surely become stronger at the fastest speed!"

Cang Ziling still didn't quite understand what he said, but she didn't ask. She just kept it in mind and thought to herself, "As long as Grandpa tells me to do something, I will do it, and it will be right."

Seeing the serious expression on her face pretending to understand everything, the old demon of Cangshan couldn't help but smile again. He reached out and touched her head, saying, "I will teach you another 'Soul Curse Technique'. When you sit cross-legged on the lotus platform later, you only need to close your eyes and recite this content repeatedly."

Cang Ziling understood this time, and nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice.

The old demon Cangshan did not continue to talk too much. After saying this, he pointed a finger at Cang Ziling's forehead.

Cang Ziling, who had already had this experience once, received this content quite familiarly and subconsciously recalled it in his mind first.

After she became familiar with the content, she opened her eyes.

Seeing this, the old demon Cangshan said, "This time I will not leave you. I will always be by your side to protect you. Now, just follow what I taught you a few days ago and make the twelfth-level Pure World White Lotus bigger, and then sit cross-legged in it."

Some time ago, when he was accompanying the four children in the Qin Mansion courtyard in Baiyun City, he taught Cang Ziling all his experience in controlling the Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus of Merit, and did not avoid other people.

In his opinion, the fact that these four children were able to meet him at the most dangerous moment when he was trying to accumulate merit and eliminate bad karma showed that they themselves had extraordinary luck.

The fact that Cang Ziling obtained the twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus just confirmed his thoughts.

Although Cang Ziyu and the brothers Cang Sha Ren and Cang Sha Sheng have not obtained an innate treasure yet, there is still a long time in the future. They may get the favor of an innate treasure someday. At that time, if he is not around, they can borrow his experience in controlling the Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus of Merit to control that innate treasure.

Although it is not the same innate treasure, it is better for them to have this experience than to start from scratch.

At this time, Cang Ziling had already controlled the Twelve-Rank Pure World White Lotus that had been floating above her head to slowly grow large enough for her to sit on, and then let this innate treasure fall to the ground. Then, with the help of the Cangshan Old Demon, she climbed onto the flower stand surrounded by lotus petals.

Seeing that she had sat upright, the Old Demon of Cangshan stood behind her and placed a hand on her shoulder to protect himself from being attacked by the 'Soul Curse'.

He knew very well that after Cang Ziling sat cross-legged on the lotus pedestal, the soul-spelling mantra he chanted would be enhanced by the power of the Twelve-Rank Pure World White Lotus.

In that case, even the old demon Cangshan himself did not know how powerful the Soul Curse Art would be. (End of this chapter)