Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons

Chapter 492: Wushengzhang

Chapter 492 Wusheng Palm

For a person like Xuan Qing, even if he dies, he must die in a free and easy manner.

For example, the Hongmeng Purple Qi, which was finally used to maintain vitality, was used to add bricks and tiles to the sect master's palace of infinite demons.

Then it fell away without leaving any trace, which is also a good story.

But now the situation seems to have changed. He is a little afraid that after he dies, the sect master will erect a big monument and leave a few big characters with flying dragons and phoenixes on it.

Taoist Zhanlong.

In the following years, countless disciples would ask curious questions when passing by this monument, and then the story of Taoist Dragon Slaying would be passed down from word to mouth...

When he thought of this, Xuan Qing's whole body tensed up and his toes instinctively dug up.

Outside the Patriarch’s Hall.

Shen Yi glanced at his back, shook her head, and walked slowly away.

As long as you are ashamed, it means that you still have something to care about, and you can continue to live with it.

However, Xuan Qing's behavior really surprised Shen Yi.

Logically speaking, it should be considered a very good performance for me to break through the ninth level of void return and reach all the heavenly palaces in such a short period of time.

However, Senior Xuan Qing not only did not feel any hope of revenge, but instead planned to kill the remaining body directly.

This also proves that even with my current performance, I am still not qualified to listen to the other party's story.

Shen Yi rushed towards the Zangfa Pavilion.

He doesn't quite understand that no matter how famous Xuan Qing is, in the final analysis he was just a Taoist. What kind of existence can Bai Yujing's cultivation bring him into trouble with?

Even if it’s the Four Dragon Palaces in Hongze, you wouldn’t even dare to mention them, right?

Anyway, don’t worry about who Senior Xuanqing messed with.

　　I now really have a deadly feud with Nanlong Palace.

Shen Yi is no longer the little monk who just came out of Nanyang and didn't know anything.

Su Hongxiu dared to step into the palace of flesh-winged silkworms in such a swagger, and until the end, Ke Laoqi's father did not show up. It must have been the Tianjian Sect that took action.

They most likely went to find the prince of Nanlong Palace.

But the matter was limited to the Longsun mother clan and did not involve too much, indicating that the Dragon Palace Prince should still be alive.

It’s just not clear whether this old dragon knew that he had done it himself.

Such a powerful monster should have the means to find out the news... If he really knew it, it would be troublesome.

Shen Yi closed her eyes.

In the sea of consciousness, there was another blood talisman on the sole of Wu Jun's Zhenshi foot.

He sighed softly: "..."

It’s not that I’m afraid of anything. I should have gotten used to this kind of thing long ago. If there are many debts, I don’t have to worry about it. If there are too many mosquitoes, I don’t feel itchy.

What gives Shen Yi some headaches is that as Long Gong becomes more vigilant and understands himself better, the risk will skyrocket if he takes action in the future.

Creak.

Shen Yi stepped into the Zangfa Pavilion, reached the top floor, and slowly opened the wooden door.

Back to the place surrounded by white mist.

“Xuan Qing is here, what method do you want to learn today?”

The old man with the same gentle voice and white hair and beard sat cross-legged.

Shen Yi waved her hand as a greeting.

At this time, Ke Shisan's weight stone was sacrificed, and Ke Laoqi's body was taken out from the ring.

When he made a breakthrough earlier, he discovered something.

That’s why these two dragon grandsons can actually be counted as the same holding stone.

One is a purple pearl yellow dragon, and the other is a flesh-winged yellow dragon.

Of course, this is not surprising. After all, the mother clan is different, and the bloodline has indeed changed.

What really surprised Shen Yi was that even though they were not completely of the same race, Ke Shisan's Zhenshi could actually absorb the flesh and blood of his seventh brother.

“My lord…”

Ke Shisan suppressed his excitement, was it finally his turn?

Shen Yi withdrew his eyes. To be honest, based on Ke Laoqi's performance, he really didn't want to give the opponent a single stone to reshape the demon soul. He had to have strength but not strength, and he had to have understanding but not understanding. The main reason was that he was still young. , a pure waste of demon longevity.

With a slight movement of mind.

Ke Laoqi's collapsed chest turned into a sea of blood and poured into Ke Shisan's body. What is different from before is that after about 60% of the flesh and blood has been integrated into the stone, the remaining plasma is suspended in the air.

Shen Yi was slightly startled, then summoned the flesh-winged silkworm Zhenshi and poured another 40% into its body.

There is really no waste at all.

Wait until the two Zhenshi separated Ke Laoqi cleanly.

Shen Yi looked at Ke Shisan's gradually increasing aura. Since he could grow, he could consider feeding some demonic origins.

The stronger the demon soul is, the longer it can last during the deduction.

【Remaining demon lifespan: 2,233,000 years】

　　　…”

Before Ke Shisan had time to recover from the huge improvement in his realm, with a strong joyful expression still on his face, he was force-fed the demonic origin.

It's eyes widened, as if it had guessed something: "My lord...I..."

There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world.

If it’s bad, you’ll go to jail!

To put it bluntly, the origin of demons is ten thousand years of spiritual training. The aptitude and understanding of the monster itself also affects how effective these ten thousand years can be.

Only nineteen demons have their origins.

In the panel, the affix after Ke Shisan’s name has been promoted all the way to the spiritual level.

Even if it is to break through to Baiyu Kyoto in the future, it will be enough.

Shen Yi glanced sideways, then put it back into the panel, and then poured the vast demon Shouyuan into Tianyan Forty-Nine.

[In the first year, you and Ke Xuanjian began to try to deduce this spiritual method again. The two of you had an almost perfect understanding of Tianyan 49, but you wanted to reach the real end point, but you had no idea. 】

Surrounded by white mist.

Shen Yi's figure seemed to have turned into a sitting statue, and her clear eyes were gradually occupied by the darkness of night.

I want to deduce a spiritual method to a perfect state.

It’s not just about hard work, it’s more about a flash of inspiration given by God.

It is also called enlightenment.

But Shen Yi doesn't care, if there is no sudden inspiration, then just wait slowly, just wait hard!

The passage of the demon's longevity is becoming more and more exaggerated, from the first few decades to a blink of an eye, until it is measured in units of ten thousand years.

Shen Yi obviously only sat there for a while.

However, the haggard and tired look on his face makes it seem as if he has been sitting here for hundreds of thousands of years, and even the vitality of his whole body is getting weaker and weaker.

Only those eyes gradually became clearer.

　　Like stars twinkling in the pupils of the dark night.

[In the 320,000th year, under your diligent supervision, Ke Xuanjian seemed to be going crazy, frantically devouring the hard-won insights, sharing each strand of insights with you, and turning them into clouds all over the sky. Morning Star】

[In the 390,000th year, the two of you sat there blankly and suddenly burst out laughing wildly. You finally filled up the sky, with fifty avenues and forty-nine Tianyan. You used the stars in the sky to cover the sky. After escaping, Tianyan 49 finally reached perfection, but it was not enough. We looked at each other, and the same exaggerated thoughts emerged in our minds]

【Return to the void (spirit). Tianyan 49: Perfection】

[In the 570,000th year, Ke Xuanjian jumped up and faced the terrifying sky. It held the dragon gun in its hand and pushed away the stars one after another. It finally found the one that escaped. It fought hard It flew towards the only source of life. In an instant, the purple star dissipated, leaving only the slightly swaying ink shirt. You looked back slightly and covered it with your palm. In the white palm, there was another sky.]

【Return to the void (spirit). Inanimate palm】

The moment the panel deduction stopped, Shen Yi's eyes suddenly lit up.

His stiff body trembled slightly, and then he raised his palms.

The blood talisman still lay in the palm of his hand, with clear lines, seemingly unchanged from before.

But only Shen Yi, who has been with Ke Shisan for so many years, knows exactly what this palm means.

Senior Xuan Qing said it right.

Tianyan 49 is indeed a very stupid technique. Even if it reaches the perfect state, it just enumerates more changes to confuse the opponent.

But under the sudden inspiration of two people.

Suddenly enlightened.

Since no matter what, the one that has escaped cannot be eliminated.

Instead of constantly adding changes to hide it, why not simply replace it with the body.

No life palm.