Enter the Immortal Cultivation

"If you practice martial arts without training your bones, you're no better than an idiot! What I'm going to teach you today is the bone-refining technique of our sect! It can help you practice your kung fu into your bones, pave the way for nurturing the martial spirit, and ultimately allow you to practice the true meaning of martial arts!"

"If training your muscles and skin is to make your body full of essence and to obtain enough essence to support your spiritual extension, then training your bones is to lay a good foundation for you!"

Hu Zongliang, a direct disciple of Wu Ji Tian Zong, was born burly, eight feet tall, and his body was even bigger than that of an ordinary person, almost not like a human. He stared with his huge eyes like copper bells, and shouted like thunder, as if he wanted to use this method to engrave all the content he said into the minds of those low-level disciples.

The iron-blooded murderous aura coming from him made those low-level disciples tremble uncontrollably.

This senior brother is an out-and-out ruthless person. It is said that he had really killed many people in order to hone his true meaning of martial arts, and even went to the battlefield!

No one dared to act wildly in front of him.

Hu Zongliang was very satisfied with the respectful eyes of these menial disciples. He once again demonstrated the entry-level boxing method of Wu Ji Tian Zong, "Da Chan Chui", and shouted: "You two start to practice!"

"Yes!"

At this moment, a yellow light suddenly flew over from a distance and landed on Hu Zongliang.

"What is this?" In an instant, Hu Zongliang felt the essence in his body surging, his will boiling, and the true meaning of martial arts that he had been immersed in for a long time actually showed signs of a breakthrough.

"Is this the legendary opportunity? Good..."

Before he could be happy, his consciousness completely disappeared.

There was no pain, no other extra feelings, the sword energy that followed the Holy Emperor killed him directly, and even his bones turned into ashes.

Before that, five spiritual lights surged out of his body, ignoring those cultivators directly, and shot straight into the distance.

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"Uncle Master... don't..." A certain woman was just struggling symbolically. Her clothes were being stripped off one by one. The person who tore off her clothes had a much higher cultivation level than him. This series of intense actions did not even leave any marks on her body.

Bao Feichi was a Yuanying Yuanying stage cultivator, and he usually liked "junior" the most. A smile appeared on his face: "Xiao Yan'er, why are you afraid? Your uncle Bao..."

Before he finished speaking, a spiritual light passed through the wall and fell on him.

"What is this?" Bao Feichi's first reaction was to use his skills to resist this unknown external force, but this force could actually erode his magic power. This was a serious matter, and Bao Feichi almost screamed.

But he didn't scream after all.

Just before the external force drove straight in, a sword energy penetrated the heavy defense of the cave of this Yuanying stage cultivator, and one blow destroyed all of Bao Feichi's vitality and destroyed his foundation.

The woman looked at all this in a daze, and finally took the storage bag from Bao Feichi with trembling hands, and fled away tremblingly.

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An old-looking Nascent Soul cultivator was handing over his mantle and skills to his disciple. Suddenly, a spiritual light flew from the sky and infected the Nascent Soul cultivator. Then there was a sword light, which killed the Nascent Soul cultivator, leaving only a disciple at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage dumbfounded.

A young-looking Golden Core Stage Great Perfection cultivator sat in front of the alchemy furnace to warm the elixir. It was unknown how long he had accumulated this furnace of elixir, and how many people he had killed and robbed to get the materials. He was counting on this furnace of elixir to help him break through the Nascent Soul Stage. But unexpectedly, a spiritual light and a sword energy fell from the sky and killed him. The aftermath of the sword energy even detonated the alchemy furnace, and the precious medicinal materials were instantly burned into dregs by the leaked furnace fire, and then scattered all over the floor.

A cultivator who had just entered the Nascent Soul stage was practicing swordsmanship. He was thinking that after entering the Nascent Soul stage, he would be able to recuperate on the Spirit Phoenix Island for a hundred years, and would not have to go to the battlefield to face the heretics of the present law for a hundred years. When he was thinking about what kind of cultivation he should do in the next hundred years, a spiritual light fell from the sky. Before he could react, he was killed by a sword.

The pursuit between sword energy and spiritual light has been going on.

Teenagers, middle-aged, old...

Sword practitioners, alchemists, preachers, chess players, cultivators...

The spiritual light seemed to descend without distinction. And that sword light always followed him like a shadow.

The reaction of the Holy Emperor was not slow. In just a few seconds, he saw the clue. Not every one of the five spiritual lights that appeared in the body of each cultivator was meaningful. A part of the spiritual light was completely different from the rest, and it was light and seemed to be empty inside.

—— In order to ensure that there was a sufficient number of spiritual lights, Wang Qi did not let every spiritual light carry information. Some spiritual lights were just pure heart demon spell power. As long as these Heart Demon Mantra powers enter a person's body, they can be directly copied in less than a second, and then look for the next target.

No matter how fast the Saint Emperor's sword light is, it can't stop this kind of confusing thing.

These spiritual lights exist to attract firepower.

Since the erosion speed of the Heart Demon Mantra is determined by the life level and resistance willingness of the recipient, the erosion speed of each Heart Demon Mantra is different for each person. Saint Emperor is worthy of being a figure who once dominated the immortal way. It only took more than ten seconds to see this clearly.

In more than ten seconds, which is not enough time to talk about it, the inner curse light has been divided into five rounds, and 25,000 infected people have appeared on Linghuang Island.

"In this case, I will give up those confusing targets and concentrate on attacking those meaningful targets!

The Holy Emperor's right hand drew a wonderful trajectory in the air, and the sword energy gathered around the sky, and then rushed in all directions.

Then, those monks who were hit by the inner curse light carrying the information were instantly annihilated. However, more than half of them failed to convey resonance.

However, the remaining 40% was divided again.

The targets faced by Saint Emperor Zun were more than twice as big as before.

"hateful!"

The Holy Emperor once again formed a magic formula with his hands. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged wildly, and then turned into thousands of sword energies.

Thousands of heads fell to the ground again.

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Wang Qi's robes were torn by the strong wind caused by the Holy Emperor's method. He pressed the page in his hand and said dissatisfied: "You haven't given up yet?"

"It should be soon." Zhen Chanzi guessed: "The lifespan of monks is far longer than that of mortals. Excluding those monks who became monks two thousand years ago and have lived until now. If the monks above the Nascent Soul stage are accumulated over the ages, their souls will be longer than those of ordinary people." There are only a few million low-level monks on Phoenix Island, and even the Holy Emperor cannot accept it if they kill tens of thousands every few seconds."

Sure enough, just as Zhen Shanzi said, the blood frenzy soon stopped.

This round of changes happened in less than a minute.

In just this minute, more than 100,000 monks died.

Blood flows in the oars, and mourners fill the land.

And until the incident was over, the ancient cultivators did not realize what had happened.

Now, there are only countless golden auras crisscrossing and spreading.

Zhen Shanzi shook his head: "Now I can accept the data. It's not surprising anyone is hit by that golden light now."

Wang Qi nodded and turned a page in the strong wind: "Yes, unless the Holy Emperor can really ignore his thousands of years of arrangements and kill all these low-level monks in one breath - especially when he clearly If I know how to refine the power of the inner demon, I will definitely win."

At this time, Wang Qi suddenly sensed the fluctuations in the virtual kingdom of God. He looked up and once again saw an astonishing sight.

The divine kingdom of the Holy Emperor has reappeared.

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Saint Emperor Zun's face looked very ugly at this time.

"Damn it, it's that evil devil again..." He killed the anger in his heart several times before calming down.

"I have killed enough. If I continue to kill, it will definitely destabilize people's hearts and cause the collapse of humanity, which will backfire on my kingdom of God."

"Two thousand years of hard work can't just be lost... I need strength now, and I must not give up easily!"

"Calm down... This mysterious aura is very similar to the power that the mysterious evil demon showed for the first time. It definitely belongs to that evil demon!"

"I already have some idea of ​​the evil spirit's power, and now I'm going to refine it!"

With this thought, he pulled the Kingdom of God out of the darkness.

Then, the Kingdom of God came and the evil spirits retreated.

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Wang Qi watched the Holy Emperor refine the power of the Taoist Pure Yang Curse bit by bit.

He didn't stand up until the law of the Kingdom of God disappeared. Almost as soon as the power of the Kingdom of God dissipated, he was reconnected to the inner demon network.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's so miserable." Wang Qi's consciousness extended along the inner demon network. Then, he nodded: "Well, as expected, almost all the damn ones are dead, and the rest are more 'useful'."

Even the Holy Emperor didn't realize that Wang Qi's inner demon aura was actually very directional.

Although its propagation path is random, it will be first attracted to people who have practiced the skills spread by the Holy Emperor. In addition, all those who are swept by the light of this inner curse are from the Golden Elixir Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage.

Most of the monks listed on the Criminal Law Department's wanted orders and execution orders fall within this scope.

This stage is also the stage when the road is finalized. For Wang Qi, monks in this range have neither guiding significance nor experimental value.

"The damn people are almost dead, and the rest of the things are basically on track. Now find a place to finish the last branch project, and then wait to close the network." Wang Qi stretched , then put the book away and patted the other magic weapon pocket next to his storage bag.

There were people inside, about forty or fifty.

All of them were reincarnations who should have died in the previous "Luofu Xuanqing Palace Reincarnation Mission". (To be continued ~^~)