Refining Demons to Become a Taoist: Refining 108,000 Insects at the Beginning

Chapter 94: The real person teaches his supernatural powers and does not speak in secret

Following Chen Ming's five-color brilliance, it shot into the void.

In the void, the five directions shook!

The figures of the five emperors appeared. The White Emperor of the West and the Green Emperor of the East had turned into entities and descended from the void to the top of the mountain.

The other three emperors were still illusory, but they also landed with great power.

The five emperors came and landed behind Chen Ming, turning into five colors of green, yellow, red, black and white divine light, intertwined into one.

Seeing such power, the monks lowered their heads and did not dare to take a closer look, for fear of being confused by the five-color divine light.

In the five-color divine light, Chen Ming's body became blurry, making it difficult to see clearly, and his voice slowly echoed across the mountain top:

"I use the five elements to refine demons and achieve magical powers!"

"Let me talk about it today and open the door to my magical powers!"

For a moment, following Chen Ming's voice, the five qi circulated and condensed into five-color fairy flowers. They fell to the ground, turned into five qi again, and slowly dissipated.

Chen Ming successively talked about the withered green trees, the killing of metal energy, the transformation of mysterious water into thunder, the earth from the stars, the fire in the hearts of all spirits, and the five magical powers.

By the time Chen Ming finished explaining the magical powers, seventy-seven and forty-nine days had passed.

When the monks heard this, some compared it with their own magical skills and techniques, and some monks with shallow foundations and no good techniques just thought it was a chance from heaven and immediately started practicing the techniques taught by Chen Ming.

For a time, on the top of the mountain, many auras were misty, vast, and there were thousands of scenes!

At some point, Chen Ming's voice had stopped, and the five-color divine light behind him had also subsided.

All the monks were immersed in Chen Ming's magical powers and techniques, and they all realized something.

After another seven days, all the monks stopped practicing, stood up together, and said, "Thank you, Master!"

Chen Ming glanced at the monks and saw that several of them had serious expressions and seemed to be worried.

The aura of those monks is quite deep and pure. They should have inherited the Taoism and know some secrets.

One of them is Fang Kun, the master of Diancang Cave who once invited Hong Ling and Qing Ling to a banquet and changed the direction of the spirit machine.

He has a good relationship with Ge Yanran from Fuhua Cave and Liu Ruxi from Luoyan Cave.

At this time, Fang Kun looked at Ge Yanran's body, which was exuding a faint green light. It was obvious that he had integrated the Qingmu Withered Rong method into his own magical power.

Like Ge Yanran, Liu Ruxi also learned the method of turning black water into thunder.

Fang Kun's expression was solemn. Although he listened to Chen Ming's sermon, he was always vigilant. Among the inheritance he originally received, there was a mention of monks in the Concentration Realm fabricating fictitious methods to seduce people.

Although it was just a sentence or two, Fang Kun also recorded it in his heart.

Today, Chen Ming gave a lecture and handed down several magical powers and techniques. Fang Kun only understood the mystery and did not dare to start practicing at will.

Fang Kun hesitated to speak and wanted to speak to remind him, but he was afraid that if he spoke, he would get into trouble.

Chen Ming saw the way he was squirming, and when he saw that the aura on Fang Kun's body was not tainted with his own magical aura, Chen Ming guessed the reason.

Chen Ming's eyes fell on Fang Kun, and Fang Kun suddenly thought to himself: "What's wrong, since this real person is practicing demon refining, I listened to his method but didn't practice it. I'm afraid I won't be good today." "

"How can these old demons in the Concentration Realm be good? Why did I get so confused? I shouldn't have come at that time!"

Fang Kun quietly retreated, and once he found that the situation was not right, he would run for his life.

Chen Ming withdrew his gaze, but with a smile, he said: "Master Fang Cave, why are you retreating?"

Fang Kun was named by Chen Ming, and all the monks' eyes fell on him.

Fang Kun was complaining in his heart, and was in a dilemma, no matter what he did, he couldn't do anything.

Chen Ming smiled and said: "I know you are worried, but you don't have to be like this!"

"If you have any questions, just ask. Although I practice demon refining, I do things honestly!"

After hearing this, Fang Kun's mouth twitched and he murmured without daring to make a sound.

Although he knew about the virtual magic in the Concentrating Soul Realm, it was a secret. Once it spread from his mouth, it would offend all the monks in the Concentrating Spirit Realm in the world.

Fang Kun complained endlessly, and now he was being roasted on the fire, unable to break the situation.

Just when Fang Kun didn't know how to deal with it, Chen Ming's voice rang out, saying: "The several magical powers I taught are the methods I cultivated after I was born, and their roots are in my body."

"Once you practice it, you can't have any alien thoughts, otherwise all your cultivation will be wasted!"

"There is no free benefit in the world. If you think about it, you have to pay the price!"

After saying that, Chen Ming waved his hand, and streaks of light flew out of the Bone Demon Jar.

The flowing light looks like the shape of a talisman, but in fact it is the transformation of an insect in Chen Ming's jar.

"If you don't want to practice my magical power, just turn this talisman into your body, and my magical power will no longer operate, and there will be no hindrance to your practice in the future!"

Chen Ming said calmly, waiting for the monks to make their choice.

On the top of the mountain, a group of monks suddenly exploded and became noisy.

"I thought I had an opportunity, but I didn't expect that I would find myself in a wolf's den!"

"Earlier, I saw that Xuan Mingzi's real behavior was good, but I didn't expect him to be such a cunning devil!"

"This is how to do?"

"What else can we do? We are just fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by others!"

For a moment, all the monks were panic-stricken.

The noise gradually weakened, and the scene became eerily quiet.

The colorful talismans were suspended in front of every monk, waiting for their choice!

Chen Ming didn't urge him, and finally a monk couldn't help but reached out and took the talisman in front of him.

In an instant, the talisman penetrated into the monk's body, and the magical energy belonging to Chen Ming disappeared little by little without a trace. It could no longer function. He only remembered the name of the magical power and any content about the magic formula. Can't even remember.

The monk used his magic power and found nothing unusual from before, so he felt relieved.

"True Mercy!" The monk stood up and left from the top of the mountain without looking back.

The monks saw that the monk had left safely, and then one after another some people reached out to get the talisman, dissolved their magical powers, and left one by one.

At this time, Chen Ming looked at Fang Kun and said, "Master Fang Cave, look carefully to see if I am upright and aboveboard and never force others to do anything!"

Fang Kun was trembling with fear. When he saw Chen Ming's eyes, his thoughts were like lightning. He suddenly realized that he had become Chen Ming's raft.

If I can't let this old devil end well today, I'm afraid I won't end well.

Don't look at those monks who used talismans to dissolve their magical powers and left on their own without anyone stopping them.

But the talisman that can dissolve magical powers came out of the white bone magic jar in the hands of old demon Chen Ming. Who knows if there is a backhand in it, Fang Kun didn't dare to think about it in detail.

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