Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

Using my innate soul as a sacrifice, I will curse you two with five evils!

The moment before losing consciousness.

The God of Fortune, full of resentment, instantly communicated with the thick darkness hidden in the deepest part of his soul, and wanted to sacrifice himself, cursing Zhang Jing for ruining his resurrection plan, and at the same time cursing Qu Junhou, who was possessed by his own soul.

If it weren't for the existence of these two people, how could he have ended up dead?

Thousands of years of planning have come to nothing!

Damn it! All deserve to die! The unspeakable unwillingness and resentment suddenly turned into a monstrous curse of hatred.

At the moment when the remnant soul of the God of Fortune laid down a curse.

Above the sky, the situation suddenly changed again.

Among the surging blood-colored clouds, a creeping deep darkness quietly appeared, like a drop of ink, instantly spreading madness in all directions.

hey-hey!

A strange laughter suddenly sounded in the heart of God of Fortune.

Just listen to the sound.

The God of Fortune then faintly glimpsed a vast and endless abyss, which was continuously swallowing up all the negative forces in the realm of the heavens, turning them into filth and turbidity, giving birth to unimaginable final disasters.

A strange force that is difficult for ordinary people to perceive emerged from nothingness and turned into an invisible hand. It directly grabbed the true spirit, soul and even consciousness of the God of Fortune, and kneaded it into two large and small wisps of dark demonic light that was uncertain and full of malice. Floating and sinking in mid-air.

After doing all this.

Then I saw that invisible big hand taking a light shot, and then slowly dissipated. It seems like nothing has been taken, and something has been taken away.

Everything is back to normal.

Except for the two magic lights that suddenly appeared in the air and were filled with ominous and dirty meanings.

Next time.

The smaller ray of magic light merged into Qu Junhou's body silently.

Just for a moment.

A large amount of filth was produced on the surface of Qu Junhou's body, and there was a foul odor. His hair turned gray in the blink of an eye.

But the opponent's robe, which was originally shining with treasure, suddenly became filthy.

An aura of decay and decay arises spontaneously.

at the same time.

Another ray of decayed, filthy demonic light that almost condensed 80% of the resentment of the God of Fortune flew straight towards Zhang Jing.

There is quite a sense of madness that will never end.

And at this moment.

the other side.

Is this... the magic weapon of the God of Fortune, Ruyi?

Zhang Jing's eyes fell on the magical jade Ruyi and the innate essence of longevity in his hand, and a strange light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

The auras on both of them come from the same source.

And more importantly, there is some inexplicable strong attraction between them.

It seems like they should be one body.

Even if Zhang Jing hasn't refined it yet, he can clearly feel it.

This is also the reason why after he picked up Yu Ruyi, he directly took out the innate Yuanshou Essence obtained from the Corpse Spirit of the God of Shou.

Could it be that the essence of innate longevity should have been part of the jade Ruyi? In other words, this jade Ruyi was completely incomplete before?

The power of the incomplete state is so terrifying. If it were complete, wouldn't it be an acquired spiritual treasure?

Zhang Jing has already seen the terrifying power of Ruyi just now.

This is just its incomplete state.

Moreover, considering that Fu Shen's previous cultivation was only in the Dharma Realm, it is estimated that he can only barely activate it, and is still unable to show his true power.

Think of this.

Zhang Jing suddenly felt an uncontrollable excitement in his heart.

That is the acquired spiritual treasure!

Looking at the many true teachings of Hedao in Taiyi Wuliang Taoist Sect, how many of them can have acquired spiritual treasures to protect themselves?

And once it is refined.

After his cultivation reaches the Hedao realm, he will have the low-grade Houtian Lingbao Xuanming Black Water Flag for defense, and the Lingbao Ruyi and the Immortal-Slaying Demonic Sword for attack. By then, he will dare to wander even outside the territory.

At the time of longing.

A terrifying chill of facing death suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart, almost freezing Zhang Jing's body.

In just an instant, all the hairs on his body stood on end.

Almost subconsciously, Zhang Jing turned to look at Qu Junhou.

In fact.

Even though he was excited about the luck he had just picked up the spiritual treasure, he did not relax his vigilance towards the God of Fortune. It takes all the effort for a lion to fight a rabbit, not to mention that he is still facing an old monster.

On the verge of death.

Zhang Jing won't be surprised by any crazy moves the other party can do.

In sight.

A wisp of dark and deep dark magic light suddenly appeared in the air, and then slowly flew towards him.

The moment I saw this magic light.

Zhang Jing felt like he was locked in something. No matter whether he was in heaven or on earth, he could not escape.

This is?

His brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

While observing intently.

But a strange and resentful face suddenly emerged from the dark magic light, staring directly at Zhang Jing with two eyes, calling out in a sinister tone:

Hey, Zhang Jing, you'd better perish with me. Don't you humans often say that you are a good companion on the road to hell?

It is a great honor for you and other humans to die together with an innate god.

It's that guy from the God of Fortune!

The moment he heard the voice, Zhang Jing recognized the other party's identity.

Is it just a matter of force? As expected of a veteran innate god, even if the true soul is shattered, he can still use such weird methods!

He already understood his current situation in his heart, and his eyes gradually regained their composure.

Since there is no way to retreat, then just don’t retreat!

next moment.

The image is endless.

A misty fairy light flowed out from Zhang Jing's calm, dark eyes, and instantly enveloped his entire body.

There were faint ripples in the void.

Zhang Jing's figure suddenly became illusory and uncertain, sometimes close at hand, sometimes infinitely far away, which looked really strange.

Subsequently.

It seems that it is not safe.

Buzz! Accompanied by a vague sound of the magic knife trembling.

The karma fire all over the sky suddenly surged towards him as if it had been summoned by some kind.

In the vast land.

The power of tens of thousands of majestic earth veins also began to gather desperately at Zhang Jing's feet.

Layers of Karmic Fire and Wutu Xuanhuang Immortal Light condensed little by little in front of him, emitting a violent or thick powerful aura, giving people an indestructible feeling.

But at this moment.

Zhang Jing still had no idea.

He knew very well that the God of Fortune was simply dragging him to be buried with him this time, so the method he used would definitely not be simple.

Take a deep breath subconsciously.

Zhang Jing couldn't help but stare in front of him.

I saw that wisp of evil light full of ominous aura, just a flicker that easily crossed the boundary between reality and soul, and appeared directly in the realm of my own mental image.

some of.

He didn't even notice any power fluctuations, and there was no reaction in the mental realm.

Haha, it's useless, it's useless, you have no idea what that existence represents! Looking at Zhang Jing's slightly dull expression, the god of fortune unconsciously showed a hint of contempt on his distorted face.

As the voice fell.

He then drove the filthy demonic light to Zhang Jing.

Layers of karma fire, as well as the Wutu Xuanhuang fairy light, seemed to be nothing in front of this demonic light.

Saw this scene.

Zhang Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart for no reason.

This was the first time he encountered such a weird and unpredictable thing. All his methods seemed to be in vain in front of it. Not to mention dispelling it, he couldn't even stop it for a moment.

The spiritual sense began to warn frantically.

However, Zhang Jing could only watch all this happen!

Is the method from a higher level just like how I used the power of the Immortal-Slaying Demonic Sword to enter the upper realm of the True Spirit and directly attack the God of Fortune True Spirit?

A flash of enlightenment suddenly flashed in his heart.

Perhaps he could avoid this blow by entering the True Spirit Upper Realm, but unfortunately, he would not be able to enter it again in a short period of time.

Alas, Shi Ye is also destined. It's just a pity that this clone, the acquired spiritual treasure Ruyi, and the massive demon cores and treacherous objects in the calamity treasure house are a pity.

He sighed.

He had no choice but to let the magic light penetrate directly into his eyebrows.

An evil and filthy demonic nature suddenly spread within Zhang Jing's body, continuously depriving him of his vitality.

After carefully feeling the changes in his body, Zhang Jing immediately showed a complicated look on his face.

The only good news is:

This clone, which is derived from the nine-aperture stone embryo, has an extremely long lifespan, and there is no danger of life for a while.

But after all, the ending of death is inevitable!

Zhang Jing stretched out his hands, and saw that the skin gradually revealed the vicissitudes of stone texture, and there was a faint and terrifying artistic conception of decay entangled on it, just like the tarsal bones.

Stones... also rot!

Suddenly.

Turns out it's a clone! You're being cautious, but it's useless! Tsk, let me find where your real body is? the God of Fortune's proud voice sounded in Zhang Jing's body.

Not long after.

With a trace of residual thoughts wrapped around that terrifying and filthy demonic nature, he actually followed the connection on the true spirit and looked directly at Zhang Jing's body in Qingxiaoxuan Tomorrow.

The little thing is here!

The God of Fortune let out an excited and strange smile, and then the magic light flashed slightly and appeared directly in the Qingjing Hall located in the Qingxiao Xuanming Lingshu Mountain Dojo.

The barrier between the two worlds was actually ignored by the other party.

However.

The other party's move seemed to have touched some kind of taboo, and actually directly attracted a terrifying will that was as indifferent and as high as the eternal sky.

Deep in the Chiming Taihao Cave.

A majestic figure sitting cross-legged in the depths of the endless void quietly opened his eyes, and the terrifying eyes that penetrated the eternity instantly crossed the infinite void and fell on the magic light in the Qingjing Palace.

Xu Yuan, the Lord of the Ninety-third Tribulation? I will definitely do it one day.

At the same time.

In a burning world somewhere in the outer realm.

A terrifying existence lying in the depths of time and space, surrounded by immeasurable karma fire, slowly woke up and looked straight towards Qingxiao Xuanming tomorrow with great interest.

The ancestral land of Yuhua Mountain Daomen.

In a certain bronze palace.

A vast golden book and jade volume with infinite worlds arising and passing away within it, suddenly burst into glory.

A majestic and domineering grand voice suddenly resounded.

How dare you, the ninety-third tribulation master, be so presumptuous? I really think that my Taiyi has no one to blame!