Daily life of slaying demons in the government

Chapter 698: Shackle the Immortal
Yang Qian returned to the Northern Xuan Realm. This time he felt relaxed. The mark that Qing Mu had put on him had been taken back. Without the shackles, he was naturally in a good mood.

And Yang Qian is now putting handcuffs on others.

Somehow, Yang Qian could clearly feel that there was suddenly a thread hidden in his destiny, which was hidden under the vast array of destinies. This thread was very special, and it could almost be said that Yang Qian himself was actively involved in it.

One end was held in his own hand, and the other end was put on Aoki, who was unaware of this.

Fate is so magical and strange.

It was just a pill, but it could miraculously use destiny to change the demon race's physique from pure yin to a balance of yin and yang, allowing Qingmu, who had no hope of reaching the realm of immortals, to resume his journey forward.

Qingmu did all this in his secret room. Two demon-taming pills were enough for him to completely complete this bizarre transformation that could be called heaven-defying. But he didn't know the double-sided nature of this pill.

So a thread about destiny was disguised as the yin and yang formed after destiny shock, and it deceived Qingmu and plunged into the fog around Qingmu's destiny, seemingly temporarily undetectable. But in fact, it was grasped by Yang Qian, the alchemist who refined the demon pill.

Yang Qian was thinking that the characteristics of this elixir should be able to be handed over to other cultivators according to the backdoor in the elixir formula. This was definitely the biggest reason why the Heavenly Palace used the demon pill to raise the powerful demons and then kill them at the right time.

Now we just need to wait for Qingmu to completely complete the change of his destiny and change the characteristics of his body into a state of yin and yang, and then the shackles in this destiny will be completely tied. At that time, Yang Qian only needs to move his mind, and he can easily use a thin destiny vein to tear apart Qingmu's entire destiny body and let him die from the destiny level.

When destiny dies, the body is reshaped based on the change in destiny, so it will naturally collapse and life will cease to exist.

Yang Qian hesitated for only a moment, but finally decided to do it. After all, he didn't make the demon pill on his own initiative, but Qingmu gave it to him. Whether he would need it in the future was a matter for the future, so it was not wrong to keep it in hand.

What's more, if Qingmu is like this, what about other demon cultivators who, like Qingmu, are unable to continue to impact higher levels of cultivation from the Immortal Lord realm? Don't they need demon-raising pills?
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Yang Qian felt a surge of blood.

If that day really comes, wouldn't it be possible to wipe out the demon clan with just a thought?
Thinking more deeply, including the immortal-level demon cultivator Xiaode Xianzun whom Yang Qian had met, these beings who were already considered powerful when the Heavenly Palace still existed, did they also rely on the demon-raising pills to get to where they are today?
If so, then who holds the thread that controls the fate of these immortals?
Yang Qian was shocked, and then he had the answer. But at the same time, it also cast a deeper fog over the world.

Return to the Northern Xuan Realm.

Before entering, Yang Qian checked the magic circle he had set up outside the Northern Mysterious Realm. After confirming that no one had touched it, he moved in and returned to the familiar lower world along Tongtian Peak.

After more than a year, the most obvious feeling Yang Qian had when he returned to Beixuan Realm was that he felt a little uncomfortable.

The main reason was that the Beixuan Realm was filled with spiritual energy instead of the immortal spiritual energy that Yang Qian was used to. This caused Yang Qian to feel suffocated after returning to the Beixuan Realm, as if he was in the water and couldn't breathe.

This feeling was not that strong when I was in the True Immortal Realm before, but now that I have entered the Celestial Immortal Realm, I feel more and more uncomfortable. Yang Qian now understands why most of the information recorded in the Jade Sword Talisman he collected in the Divine Palace of the Northern Xuan Realm was about immortals in the True Immortal Realm, and there were very few Celestial Immortals, and no Golden Immortals at all. This is probably the reason. The higher the level of cultivation of the immortal, the more difficult it is for them to stay in the lower world for a long time.

Fortunately, Yang Qian is not a magic practitioner, and he has a large number of fairy stones in his hands, so he will not get sick from being suffocated in the Beixuan Realm.

Tongtian Peak still towers into the clouds.

However, the Shiyuan Sea where Tongtian Peak is located seems unusually peaceful. Flocks of birds can often be seen on the vast lake, and there are even some boats paddling across the lake. I don’t know if they are mortals or monks around. Looking at Tongtian Peak from afar, I guess they are here to have fun?

Although Yang Qian told the cultivators in Beixuan Realm before he left last time that if anyone wanted to transcend the tribulation, they could burn incense, he would naturally feel it and then guide Tongtian Peak to bring the tribulation to them.

But in fact, over the past year or so, no one from the Beixuan Realm has come to Tongtian Peak to burn incense and pray for disaster.

I think those Tongxuan realm cultivators in the Beixuan Realm have understood what is going on and have calmed down.

It was extremely difficult for ordinary people to enter the Qi training realm, so how easy would it be for people in the Tongxuan realm to become immortals? If not one in ten thousand, then it must be at least one in a hundred, right? From this probability, we can know that it is definitely a gamble of life and death.

Either they are really tired of living, or they really think that they are perfect and will definitely succeed in becoming an immortal. Otherwise, they will choose to think about it more and wait a while.

Yang Qian did not stay on Tongtian Peak for long. He moved away and returned to the manor outside the city of Shuangqing Prefecture. Here was the spiritual vein he moved from Mugu, and the spiritual energy was comparable to that of a blessed land. Living here for a long time would help prolong the life of the family and make it easier to practice.

And this spiritual vein continues to extend out, and in the distance is the large camp of Zhenshan Camp in Shuangqing Prefecture. There have been considerable changes inside after a year.

First, there were more and more cultivators in the Jindan realm. Second, one could already vaguely sense the restless Jindan atmosphere in the big village, and it seemed that many people were already trying to break through the Jindan realm and reach the Yuanying realm.

Yang Qian understood all this with a glance of his mind. However, he also understood that the Jindan stage was fine, but if he really broke through to the Yuanying stage, Shuangqing Mansion would not be a good place. The poisonous spiritual energy in Shuangqing Mansion alone could kill those Yuanying cultivators.

Unless Zhenshan Camp is moved to the center of Wanli Bamboo Sea and relying on the Dharma Transmission Tower there, it will be possible to maintain a certain number of Nascent Soul cultivators. There is really no other good solution.

However, Yang Qian was not ready to give up the central position of the Wanli Bamboo Sea. Not to mention that there was a Dharma Tower of the Zhao family there, which was not suitable for outsiders to know. It was amazing why that place could dispel poisonous spiritual energy and escape from the mud without being stained. Yang Qian did not want to be disturbed by others until he could figure out the reason.

This time, Yang Qian went in through the main door and knocked. The doormen at the house were all elderly people. They recognized Yang Qian at a glance and quickly knelt down and kowtowed. The servants behind him also shouted "Master is back" and went to the backyard to announce the good news.

(End of this chapter)