Demi-Humans Cultivating Demons: I Use My Own Corpse To Refine Bones

This realm, whether it is spells or exercises, often corresponds to the realm of cultivation.

Induction, Qi training, Dharma training, foundation building, golden elixir, etc.

The White Bone Relic is the strongest and most authentic of the three Qi-training techniques of the White Bone Sect.

It is necessary to personally kill at least thousands of induction monks or dozens of Qi-training monks, fuse all the bones of their bodies into the skull, and then combine the skulls with special sacrificial techniques to obtain the bone relics.

As long as it is activated by magic power, the white bone relics can be transformed into a skeleton demon that can eat human flesh and blood, which is extremely cruel.

Ordinary Qi-training monks simply cannot compete. Only stronger Dharma-training monks can possibly subdue him.

"It's so vicious. Could it be called one of the three major qi training techniques?"

Mo Bai secretly clicked his tongue. He was still thinking about it.

Why did Fei Yan attack and kill these lowest-level servant disciples for no reason? He couldn't squeeze out a single amount of oil from his body. The original purpose was to practice such magic techniques.

"I heard that as long as the qi training disciples contribute enough, they can directly obtain the resources to cultivate the bone relics..."

He suddenly understood something and felt a chill.

"The Bone Sect recruits hundreds of thousands of handyman disciples every five years. It is stipulated that you must break through the induction within five years, and you must break through the Qi training within twenty years. Those who cannot break through have never been mentioned.

It must have been used as training material. "

Just from this technique, Mo Bai was aware of the countless bones under the Bone Gate.

After receiving the technique, Mo Bai understood that the skull in the storage bag was an unfinished bone relic. Judging from its condition, at least a dozen people had gathered together.

"It's strange. Although Fei Yan is one level higher than me, he is still a low-level handyman disciple. How can he possess the jade slips or the recorded bone relics?"

Mo Bai suppressed the doubts in his heart and continued to check the remaining things.

"Bone Qi Jue" is an induction technique that continuously absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, enhances internal energy, and strengthens bones.

This is one of the exercises practiced by the handyman disciples of the White Bone Sect, and it is also the lowest level exercise. The biggest effect is to make the bones stronger.

The remaining miscellaneous books contained nothing of value, and the bottles and jars contained common hemostatics, poisons, herbs, handymen's clothes, etc.

Finally, Mo Bai found three talismans, one of which was dull and broken, while the other two were intact.

This is the lowest talisman - the Skeleton Taoist. It can summon a Skeleton Taoist that is slightly stronger than the induction monk. It is definitely not something that ordinary handyman disciples can obtain.

Mo Bai had a hunch that Fei Yan had either encountered a lot of adventures or had a powerful force behind him, and the probability of the latter was extremely high, because these kinds of things were not likely to be obtained through adventures.

This made Mo Bai feel more crisis-ridden and eager to increase his power.

Although he already has the golden finger of resurrection, he must not be discovered.

Once discovered and spread to the ears of the higher-ups in the sect, what awaits him will be to search for his soul and seal him for life, and he may also be treated as a meat tree, and it will grow again every time he is cut.

"Meat tree?"

Thinking of this, Mo Bai suddenly had an idea.

He put two intact skeleton Taoist talismans in his mouth, and then lay down.

With a thought, he controlled the skeleton Taoist soldier and swung his knife at the same time, one on the neck and one on the chest.

"Pfft!"

The sharp knife was sharp, and Mo Bai was cut into three pieces in an instant. His head showed a strange smile, and blood flowed all over the grass.

Three seconds later, the largest of the three segments, the limbs below the chest, slowly grew into Mo Bai's upper chest, neck, and head. Mo Bai came to life again!

"The plan works."

Mo Bai looked at his head and upper body on the ground and smiled with satisfaction.

Then he followed the same pattern and lay down again, and the two skeleton Taoist soldiers waved their swords again.

"Pfft!"

This time is a little different from last time. The head is still separated from the neck. This is to ensure a quick death. Then it is cut off at the waist. It is still in three parts. There is more blood on the grass.

Mo Bai regrown the missing lower body and head from the broken corpse in the middle, completing the resurrection.

The third time, Mo Bai asked the skeleton Taoist soldier to cut himself into four pieces and resurrected from the fourth piece.

"It's not easy. I died three times before I could piece together a body."

The seven stumps were piled together by Mo Bai, and the blood was dripping continuously. The grass had been soaked in blood, showing a strange dark red color.

"Almost forgot."

Mo Bai dug out his head that had been buried before and put it on top.

Then he took a deep breath, spit it out gently, fixed his eyes, bit his tongue, and spat out a mouthful of blood. Mo Bai turned pale in an instant.

Because resurrection cannot restore the inner energy, only the physical body, Mo Bai can only use blood essence to replace the inner energy to cast spells.

With the essence and blood floating in the air, Mo Bai concentrated on the ritual practice of the bone relics in his mind and started practicing.

The essence and blood suddenly turned into a burst of blood mist, covering the pile of corpses. The flesh and blood melted away, revealing the dense white bones.

Mo Bai designated the skull of his third death as the core. In an instant, the skull showed a strange smile, and the rest of the bones turned into bone fragments and merged into it. A pale white light quietly appeared on the skull, accounting for about one thousandth of the skull.

"Success!"

As soon as Mo Bai thought about it, a skull the size of a castanopsis appeared in Mo Bai's hand.

This is exactly Mo Bai's plan, to use the talent of 'resurrection' to piece together his own body as a material for practicing the bone relics.

He rubbed his skull, feeling as if it was part of his own body, driven by his arms, and felt extremely satisfied.

"Sure enough, this can avoid the biggest flaw of magic - backlash."

The reason why Mo Bai did not continue practicing on the bone relics practiced by Fei Yan was because of the backlash of magic spells.

Powerful magic spells often require killing enemies with your own hands and using their blood, bones, skin, and even souls to practice.

Although it is powerful and fast in cultivation, the enemy's deep-seated resentment and hatred are always trying to bite back on the master.

Once the backlash is successful, the timely self-destruction spell has a low probability of saving a small life, but most of them will not be able to self-destruct in time, and the body will die and turn into ashes.

Mo Bai is now using his own bones to cultivate the bone relics. Naturally, the bone relics have no resentment at all. Instead, they are driven like arms and can exert 120% of their power.

Seeing that his experiment was successful, Mo Bai couldn't wait to lie down and let the skeleton Taoist hack him to death again.

After 3 seconds, he will be resurrected with full health, and his essence and blood will be restored as before.

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Unknowingly, the time came to dusk. On a pool of dark red blood, a naked figure sat cross-legged on it. Tens of thousands of skulls floated in front of him, each with a pale white light on it.

Mo Bai spurted semen and blood from his mouth, clasped his hands together suddenly, and shouted:

"combine!"

The skulls were pulled by the sperm and blood, and kept flying towards them. A strong wind blew up in the sky, forming a skull storm.

At the eye of the storm was a skull the size of a castanopsis. As more and more skulls merged in, the pale light became stronger and stronger, finally infecting everything.