Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

  Chapter 131: Beast Pen Method, Supreme Demon

  Ren Qing carried Tian Daozi's body on his shoulders. As he got closer to the dark passage, the temperature of the body began to rise slowly.

  It was not obvious at first, but it soon exceeded normal body temperature.

   This reminded him of the description of "divine magic", which requires the body to be used as firewood to ignite the spiritual flame of the soul.

   Could even the firewood be close to the source of fire and cause something strange?

  Ren Qing cursed secretly.

   At present, he can still bear it, but the power of dividing the soul has gradually disappeared, and it can be seen that the high temperature emitted by the corpse is killing the soul.

   The main body quickly used the ability of the twin nightmare to maintain the stability of the split soul, and swallowed all the few remaining eyeballs in one go.

   Then he visualized the blindness method and the gluttonous method at the same time, and in this case, he barely stopped the tendency of the split soul to collapse.

   By the time Ren Qing reached the end of the dark passage, Tian Daozi's body was already a little hot, and he could smell a scorched stench from his pores.

   He couldn't help throwing it out, and the body fell in front of the small temple gate.

  The corpse still didn't move, but the dark gray skin was a little more bloody, as if it was in the resurrection of the dead.

  Ren Qing walked towards the small temple, ready to tentatively collect the secrets of divine magic.

   But before he got close, the corpse abruptly opened his eyes, staring blankly not far away, like a puppet.

  The temple door suddenly opened with a creaking sound.

  The mortal statue walked out of it, and its movements were extremely stiff, and stone powder fell when the joints collided.

The    **** statue's expression was very crazy, it pointed to the sky with both hands, and roared out inexplicably: "Dao Shengdao, Wuwei Dao..."

   "Old Master Tiandaozi, who are you?"

"I……"

   "The old man is the head of the Wuwei Taoist Temple. There are 7,564 disciples under the sect, including 6,413 of the outer sect, 1,071 of the inner sect, and 80 of the core..."

  Ren Qing's mouth twitched.

   Tian Daozi really went crazy. He seemed to be asking, but he was actually talking to himself.

  Ren Qing took a few steps back, watching the statue of the **** with vigilance, and was already thinking about whether to retreat.

   In his opinion, Tiandaozi was probably awakened when the statue was lifted up, and he should have fallen into a slumber on the verge of death.

   For a cultivator in the Yangshen realm who has lived for thousands of years, five years is indeed about to die.

  Tian Daozi's words changed: "The old man founded Wuwei Taoism for more than 800 years, and spread his spiritual roots in Jingzhou, so that everyone can become an immortal..."

   "Why!!!"

   "Why is this happening!!!!"

The deafening roar of    made the dark passage in danger of collapsing.

  There were a lot of cracks on the surface of the statue, and the pieces kept falling.

   Fortunately, the talisman has been taken down by Ren Qing, otherwise there will be a chain reaction, which will undoubtedly affect the entire treasury pavilion.

   In Ren Qing's eyes, Tiandaozi didn't reveal the slightest momentum, but he felt that a great terror was about to be born.

   As if the statue was only used for sealing, it is now revealing its true body.

   After a few breaths, the statue became a pile of rubble, and dust was raised.

   Huge shadows loomed over the dust.

  Ren Qing couldn't help trembling even if he was very far away.

   It was not fear in his heart, but an instinctive reaction from splitting his soul.

   The thing that made him deeply dreaded was that gasps came from the coffin at the same time.

   Explains that the Daozi of Heaven can also affect the surrounding.

  Ren Qing has never seen alienation get out of control to such an extent, or maybe it's the disadvantage of cultivating divine art.

   He felt a little itchy and unbearable all over his body, but only for the split soul, neither the main soul nor the main body were aware of the situation.

  Otherwise, Ren Qing would have no time to stay here, and he would have escaped from the Wuwei Dojo.

   After the dust subsided, Ren Qing could barely see the appearance of Tian Daozi, and immediately retreated towards the entrance of the dark passage without hesitation.

How to say   , even the word deformity cannot sum up the Daozi of Heaven.

  Tian Daozi's soul is like an indescribable piece of three different creatures, of which human beings have the least traces.

   The torso maintains a human shape, but the skin can see the characteristics of Tiandao worms, which are similar to maggots in a pond, pale and swollen and can wriggle with breathing.

  Tian Daozi's head is a bit like a combination of cattle and sheep, his cheeks are covered with black hair, and there are two black hard long horns that spin outwards on top of his head.

   Eyeballs are all over his forehead, and his pupils are constantly turning.

  Ren Qing took a deep breath when he saw this.

Does the    animal fence method mean that the soul is reborn into a beast, and one can abandon the physical body to cultivate the soul, so as not to become alienated into this.

   Maybe this has something to do with the so-called Supreme Demon?

   No wonder there is no response when the information stream contacts the statue, because the soul is the real body of Tiandaozi today.

   The prisoners who were locked in their stomachs, the degree of alienation of their souls was completely insignificant compared to Tiandaozi.

  嚒…

   I can't tell what the sound is, but it is definitely not something that cattle and sheep can make. It only feels creepy to listen carefully.

   Under the effect of the strange sound, the corpse in the coffin suddenly sat up.

  The corpse also began to grow hair, and the strange horns on the top of the head.

   Even the corpse sealed with rivets was constantly beating the coffin cover with the palm of his hand.

  Ren Qing retreated to the entrance of the secret passage, but Tian Daozi did not catch up, instead the area around the small temple fell into silence.

   He turned to look at this.

  I saw Tian Daozi grabbing the corpse and putting it on like he was wearing clothes, but there was an extreme sense of incongruity.

   But that's true, the corpse looks like an ordinary person, but the soul has been alienated to the point where there is no resemblance at all.

The    soul merged with the corpse, and the surrounding vision disappeared immediately.

  Tian Daozi's expression became confused, as if he had regained some consciousness.

   He walked to the coffin, as if he was repeating his actions for hundreds of years, putting the revived corpse back into the coffin.

   with respect for life on his face.

The    corpse returned to its original appearance, as if everything that had happened before was just an illusion.

   But it seems that in order to verify that the body is only the firewood to ignite the soul, Tiandaozi's skin has a large area of ​​festering, obviously this corpse can't last long.

  Ren Qing guessed that Tian Daozi left so many fleshly bodies because he foresaw that he would lose his intelligence in the future to fight the alienation of his soul.

   But now is an opportunity instead.

  Ren Qing hurried towards the small temple with both feet, and soon stepped in, finding the book that was left beside the table.

   He picked up the book, and before he could check it, he received the prison in his womb.

  Ren Qing just wanted to return the soul to the body, when suddenly there was a figure in front of the temple gate, it was the son of heaven after the fusion of body and soul.

  Tian Daozi is wearing a gray-black Taoist robe. If it is not for the burning blisters all over his body, he is not much different from ordinary Taoist priests.

   "Which hall's disciple are you?"

   He spoke in a gentle voice and behaved like a master.

  Ren Qing didn't answer, and the scene of being twisted off his neck was still vivid in his mind.

   He knew that Tian Daozi had gone completely mad, so his steps gradually moved away from each other.

   "Well, you ask Xiao Chenzi to come, I have something to tell him."

  Ren Qing couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter?"

"Well……"

  Tian Daozi covered his head, and his skull made an overwhelmed sound. He recalled with all his might that the temperature emitted became higher.

   Even the surrounding air was distorted.

  Ren Qing was ready to return to the main body, but at this time, Tian Daozi stumbled out of the dark passage.

   He said to himself as he walked: "Who am I... why is it too late?"

  Ren Qing followed Tian Daozi from a distance, and soon arrived outside the Treasure Pavilion.

   Tian Daozi looked at the large number of corpses floating in the pool, his face became enlightened, and there was an uncontrollable despair in his eyes.

   "What happened, why the Taoist Temple of Wuwei has been destroyed..."

  Tian Daozi's body melted at a speed visible to the naked eye like a candle, and at the same time, his soul gradually separated from the body and became extremely crazy.

  The water in the pond was boiling, and the larvae of the Heavenly Dao worm did not dare to show their heads.

  Ren Qing resolutely took the divided soul back to the main body.

   Although Tian Daozi is still alive, he obviously relies on his corpse to maintain his remaining sanity, and there is no possibility of communication.

  Ren Qing opened his eyes.

  Wuwei Dojo cannot be entered for the time being, at least we have to wait for Tian Daozi to fall into silence again, otherwise, no matter how many souls are divided, it will be a waste.

   He closed his eyes and rested for a while, then took out the immersion technique from the prison in his abdomen.

  Ren Qing first looked at the secret book, the contents recorded above were relatively common, and there was no difference from other spells.

   On the last page of the book, I found Tian Daozi's handwriting, but it didn't have the style of writing on the coffin cover at all, but it was like a child's random graffiti.

   Explain that Tian Daozi was mentally abnormal at that time.

   "It's all lies, I'm going crazy!"

   "Never practice, never practice!!"

   "Am I crazy or the world is crazy!!"

   "Countless voices in my head!!!"

  Ren Qing stared at the handwriting, and for some reason his back was soaked with sweat, as if he could feel the deep-seated despair of this Yangshen cultivator.

   The flow of information is surging.

  【The technique of immersion into the gods was created by the supreme demon. The cultivation requires using the body as firewood to ignite the spiritual flame of the soul, absorbing the remains of the demon, and abandoning the body to cultivate the soul. 】

  【After absorbing the wreckage of the celestial demon, you will also permanently lose part of your soul, and use this to form the supreme celestial demon. 】

  【You can temporarily decide the gaze of the Supreme Demon by using your own body as firewood. 】

  Ren Qing frowned tightly.

   Could it be that the Supreme Demon is not a monk, but is made up of countless soul fragments,

   [Can consume five years of life, exempt from the price control]

   The Shouyuan that the magic spell needs to consume is far less than that of the Wuwei Dojo, but Ren Qing has no plans to practice.

   Just giving up the body has made Ren Qing unacceptable, which is equivalent to rebuilding.

  Tian Daozi is probably trying to use the characteristics of the animal pen method to cultivate the soul, to escape the control of the Tian Dao insect, but instead fell into the control of the demon.

   The information flow can avoid the cost of spells, but it does not mean that the essence of divine spells can be changed, and the body will inevitably have to be abandoned.

  Ren Qing shook his head.

   He no longer considers the matter of entering the divine law, and took out the remaining four spells, intending to check if there are any suitable ones.

   It turned out to be a windfall.

   Watchmen, my work has been delayed, wait for the next chapter

   (end of this chapter)