I'm a demon cultivator

This long-necked, narrow-mouthed treasure bottle is called the One-Qi Yin-Yang Lotus Treasure Bottle, which means "upper clear and lower turbid". It is also a spiritual treasure refined according to the "Upper Clear Lotus Sutra".

Among the spiritual treasures formed by the advancement of the few magic tools in the Jiawu Realm, this one is the most vicious!

It takes only a moment to capture people and kill people.

This level of viciousness is far beyond the reach of even the spiritual treasures closely related to the magic path.

Because those magic spiritual treasures do not refine souls.

However, this one is not only turning people into a pool of pus and blood, but also dissolving their souls. It is said that when the Demon Sect was at its most prosperous, a disciple of the Shangqing Temple took this one-Qi Yin-Yang Lotus Treasure Bottle down the mountain, and then the Demon Sect directly weakened for eight hundred years.

If it were not for someone preaching the Demon Sect later, I am afraid that until the myth disappeared, the Demon Sect would not have been able to produce a hundred-year-old cultivator.

At this moment, the young man in the Yin-Yang Taoist robe took the Yin-Yang Lotus Vase, but did not put it away. Instead, he said, "The ancestor said that this beast is a person who is about to die. After he returned, the ancestor set a calamity to let him live a peaceful life. Who would have thought that he would break the calamity and come out of the world unexpectedly, and ended up killing 100,000 lives! This beast should destroy his soul and transform his body. However, this time when I go down the mountain, this beast is not my main target."

"Brother Dao, my ancestor also said so. The destiny has been contained and everything is in place. It's just that there is a little bias in one place. We need to correct the chaos and do the justice." The handsome little monk heard the words and nodded repeatedly.

"With the help of fellow Daoists, it seems that I can save some trouble this time." The young man in the Yin-Yang Taoist robe said with some joy.

Because his ancestor clearly explained that the Yin-Yang Lotus Vase can absorb people who are about to die, but not people in the world.

If he accidentally inhales and returns to the temple, he will definitely be punished for it.

The punishment is a small matter. When the time is right and he achieves immortality, it will be the most uncomfortable time for him.

You know, the power of this Qi Yin-Yang Lotus Bottle is very fierce, but the great-grandmaster who held this bottle and almost completely destroyed the magic path is still in the "cocoon".

Even if the time is right, the great-grandmaster will not be able to achieve immortality. At most, he can only walk out of the "cocoon" and continue to survive.

That kind of hard life is not what he wants to endure. After all, the present is different from the past. In the past, the fellow seniors, no matter how good their qualifications were, could only enter the "cocoon", and those with poor qualifications had already turned into fertile mud near the lotus roots.

"Brother, this is the Vajra Mingwang bracelet, which was given by the ancestor. I have seen the treasures in the temple of Brother Dao before, so next, Brother Dao will see the treasures in the temple of Brother Dao!" The handsome little monk put his hands together and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright white circle flew up and circled in front of the young man in the Yin-Yang robe.

The young man was even more delighted when he saw this thing.

Because he knew this treasure.

Not only was its reputation not inferior to the Yin-Yang Lotus Bottle in his own temple, but it also came to this world with the Taoist ancestor when he was preaching.

According to legend, the power of this treasure is actually unimaginable.

Even if he cannot exert the full power of this treasure, he can use it to easily complete the task assigned to him by the ancestor.

Immediately, the young man and the handsome little monk took a step forward together and instantly came to the Jingzhou Palace. At this time, the palace was still bloody, and blood-colored mummies stood everywhere in the palace, scaring the eunuchs and palace maids in the palace to tremble.

There was a blood-colored sword energy constantly shuttling through it, but no life was hurt.

Because they were looking for the blood relatives of Emperor Yi.

However, neither the prince nor the three princes were in the palace.

The young man in the Yin-Yang Taoist robe and the handsome little monk saw this scene and raised their eyebrows.

Because the Shangxuan Seal was of great importance, such a messy palace was not what they wanted to see.

Immediately, the young man in the Yin-Yang Taoist robe and the handsome little monk were ready to suppress these bloody sword qi and bloody mummy figures.

But at this time, several figures came to the Jingzhou Palace.

The first one to come was a white dragon soaring in the sky. The white dragon fell, and the divine aura surged in an instant, and then a young man appeared.

He was wearing a white robe, his face was like an axe and a knife, full of fortitude.

This came from Jinglong Cave Heaven in Guanghanzhou.

Then a panic sword energy penetrated the sky and the earth, like a crack in the sky, and like the Milky Way rolling back. The sword realm of the sword spirit universe made the sky and the earth change color for a moment.

Even the blood light that permeated everywhere was forced to dissipate a lot.

A petite figure was in the terrifying vision of the sky and the earth changing color, which made the young man who turned into a white dragon, the boy in the yin-yang Taoist robe, and the handsome little monk change their faces slightly.

The sword of the sky!

The sword spirit universe!

This girl Dong Dong from the Tianjian Mansion, her qualifications and luck are really too terrible. I heard that she abandoned her sword practice in the early years and went to learn alchemy. I thought that the Tianjian Mansion exaggerated her qualifications and wanted to use this to find a suitable excuse for her poor practice. Who would have thought that this little girl's sword talent was so terrible.

Three years of abandonment is still so outrageous?

You should know that Su Huanan, the head of Tujian Mountain, relied on his sword realm of the sword master to suppress his peers.

At this moment, because the little girl made too much noise, the three people who came later were inevitably overshadowed.

Among the three people, there was a young girl riding a white crane, a refined young man came on auspicious clouds, and the last one was Long Zhangyuan, who drove the broken fairy sword here.

The true teachings of the eight top fairy gates in the Jiawu Realm, except for Luojia Mountain, have all arrived at this time.

Among the seven people, the resolute young man who turned into a white dragon has the highest cultivation level and has been practicing for seventy years. This seems to be only a little more than Long Zhangyuan, but he is already twenty-nine years old. Although he has consumed a lot of elixirs and natural treasures, most of his cultivation is from his own practice.

The one with the lowest cultivation level is naturally the little girl who has reached this point with the sword spirit realm. Who told her that she is only in her teens and has studied alchemy for three years.

Although Tianjian Mansion will not lack her in elixirs and natural treasures, she has only practiced for 25 years.

Looking at people of the same age in the world, this level of cultivation is naturally unmatched.

But at this moment, it is not enough.

"I am Wuxiu, I meet you fellow Taoists. Emperor Yi died. I think you all came for this. So according to your opinion, who should succeed to the throne? I think the prince can be the one." The handsome little monk Wuxiu put his hands together and bowed to the other six people before he could speak.

"Then let him!" Dong Dong responded immediately, because before she came, Master Jian made a bet with her that the throne of the Zixuan Dynasty would be passed on to the next one until Emperor Yi's bloodline was cut off.

And she...of course did not accept the bet. After all, she was not stupid. Who would make a bet that is sure to lose?

"It is right for the prince to succeed to the throne." The resolute young man from Jinglong Dongtian nodded.

"I have no objection." The young lady riding the white crane laughed and followed suit.

"Good." The elegant young man stepping on the auspicious cloud also nodded.

Seeing this, the young man in the yin-yang Taoist robe was about to nod, because Shangqing Temple never cared about who was the emperor, and these immortal gates actually didn't care either.

As long as there was no problem with the Shangxuan Great Seal.

But at this time, Long Zhangyuan couldn't help but speak: "I don't agree."

His father, Prince Yulong, died at the hands of Emperor Yi. How could he tolerate Emperor Yi's bloodline to continue to occupy the throne of the Nine Five Supreme!

Even if the Nine Five Supreme had to rely on others, he would not be willing.

Long Zhangyuan's refusal undoubtedly surprised the others, and then Long Zhangyuan said: "I think the other princes are also very good, and they should be allowed to compete fairly. After all, Emperor Yi has not determined the real successor."

Long Zhangyuan could not tell his true identity, so he had to find such an excuse.

"That's fine." After Long Zhangyuan said this, there was a response.

Long Zhangyuan hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound and saw the petite figure in the terrifying vision of heaven and earth. He knew that this was Miss Dong Dong from Tianjian Mansion, and at this time he couldn't help but have a good impression of Miss Dong Dong, so he hurriedly thanked her: "Thank you, Junior Sister Dong Dong!"

Although Tianjian Mansion and Tujian Mountain are not on good terms, there are always a few people who are like Liang Zhu, or Romeo and Juliet, and the disciples in the sect often compete with each other, so when the disciples of the two major sword cultivation holy places meet, they all call each other brothers.

However, a certain little girl did not respond to Long Zhangyuan's self-conceit. She agreed simply because whoever sat on that position would die.

Moreover, Long Zhangyuan's proposal could also force those princes out.

After all, how could they compete for the throne if they didn't even dare to show up?

"In that case, let them compete fairly instead?" said the young man in the Yin-Yang Taoist robe, because this matter was not important to him at all, so he just wanted to settle it as soon as possible so that he could carry out his mission.

In this regard, the other disciples who came on behalf of the Immortal Gate naturally had no objection. They also didn't care who was the emperor.

The only thing that the Immortal Gate cared about was the value of the Shangxuan Seal.

"Okay, this big thing is solved, then it's time for another thing." The young man in the Yin-Yang robe said, and took out the Vajra Mingwang bracelet, and said with a smile: "The current leader of the Demon Sect, do you want me to invite you out, or do you come out on your own?"

Hearing this, no one present was surprised, because Emperor Yi had a treasure on him, which seemed to be a life-saving treasure, a kind of scarecrow, but in fact it had the ability to monitor. Whoever killed Emperor Yi, the treasure would project all the images before breaking.

After the young man in the Yin-Yang robe finished speaking, there was no movement or change in the surroundings for a long time, only the blood-colored sword energy was still looking for people everywhere.

Seeing this scene, the young man in the Yin-Yang robe was naturally embarrassed.

So, the young man pretended to smile and said, "The current leader of the Demon Sect is like this, which makes me look down on him. Well, since the leader of the Demon Sect wants to hide, I will ask you to come out."

As he said this, the young man dropped the Vajra Bracelet in his hand.

In an instant, the light shone brightly, and those blood-colored mummies were directly turned into nothingness, and those blood-colored sword energy were also bound in this Vajra Mingwang bracelet.

Seeing this kind of power, even the disciples of the immortal sect who came here, all of whom have their own support, can't help but look stern.

Because the power of this spiritual treasure is a bit too scary.

The means of the master of the demon sect are not weak. Judging from the blood light left in the world, if they don't take out the treasures given by the master, they are not opponents.

But now, just a slight shake of this bracelet, all were suppressed.

But soon, these disciples of the immortal sect all looked strange.

Because the figure of the contemporary master of the demon sect still did not appear.

And seeing this scene, a little girl who had been hiding in the strange phenomenon of the world, her wooden face, but some understanding.

But at the moment when Emperor Yi died, she notified the demon cultivator.

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"What I left behind...was suppressed in an instant?"

Sensing the bloody mummies and the dozen or so Jian'e sword qi that had lost contact with him, Tan Shuchang couldn't help but look at the object in his hand.

This was a flat pill-like object, but it only looked like one, but it wasn't actually one at all.

This was actually a communication object.

When the little girl helped him refine the pill before, she said it would be convenient to notify him when it was finished, so she took it out and threw it to him.

Originally, there was no movement.

Including when the Zhuan Shou Pill was made.

But not long after he killed Emperor Yi, this communication object moved, telling him to leave quickly because people from all the major immortal gates were coming.

For the sake of safety, Tan Shuchang did not chase Tao Jun.

He chose to leave first, and then leave some of his magical powers there.

"I just don't know who is here?" Tan Shuchang thought that his strength was enough to dominate the Jiawu Realm, and even if he was defeated, he could leave calmly, but now it seems that he still overestimated himself and underestimated this world.

So, he took out the Dream Fairy Sleeping Stone, and then bowed with a serious expression: "Immortal, I wonder if you can give me some advice on how I, a cultivator in the future, can successfully complete the first certificate without any problems?"

The light and ethereal voice in the Dream Fairy Sleeping Stone was silent for a while, and then answered: "The accumulation of cultivation skills in the realm of cultivation is far from as simple as it seems, and it also involves fate and the heart of heaven. If you can accumulate three hundred years of cultivation skills, then you can offset a large part of the cost."

"Then what about completely offsetting it?" Tan Shuchang asked hurriedly when he heard this.

"Don't even think about it. Even if you take all the treasures in the world, you may not be able to accumulate a thousand years of cultivation skills." The light and ethereal voice in the Dream Fairy Sleeping Stone heard this and directly poured cold water on Tan Shuchang.

It's not like she had never seen someone who had a wishful thinking, but she had never seen one as wishful as this.

"Thousands of years of practice?"

Tan Shuchang repeated in a low voice, and the moment the words fell, his eyes became more determined than ever before.

I think if I open up the fourth domain in the weird game world, I should be able to accumulate it, right?