Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Ever since the old storyteller confessed his identity to Yuan Xiaolou a few nights ago, he began to teach Yuan Xiaolou some true methods.

These true methods are not deductive fortune-telling techniques that are insignificant and useless, but are real magical powers.

Moreover, many magical powers have been lost in the human world for more than ten thousand years.

Yuan Xiaolou is very smart and has high cultivation level. With the help of the chapter on beasts and monsters in the seventh volume of the Heavenly Book taught by Ye Xiaochuan, her cultivation level has reached the realm of immortality.

A master in this realm has a thorough understanding of the way of heaven and can learn anything quickly.

The old storyteller taught him the "Spirit Controlling Technique", and after only two or three days, he had achieved some success.

However, Yuan Xiaolou seems to be very simple only in matters between men and women. She has such a high level of cultivation, so she naturally knows the properties of the true law.

Grandpa said that this art of controlling spirits is a kind of witchcraft. In fact, she had already seen that grandpa was trying to impress himself.

This so-called spirit-controlling technique is a forbidden technique of the Netherworld and Ghost Path.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have specifically found a place with strong Yin energy like Yizhuang Ghost Mansion for her to practice.

Yuan Xiaolou has a kind-hearted personality, and she has a natural aversion to this kind of ghost magic that searches for souls.

In addition, the battle of Longmen was just around the corner, and she was worried about Ye Xiaochuan's safety, so she was not in the best state of practice.

The old storyteller puffed his beard and stared.

Said: "What do you know, little girl? In ancient times, there was a saying in the world: one witch and two corpses, three mysteries and four Buddhas, five demons and six demons, seven stars and eight treasures, and nine Yin spirits.

This technique of controlling spirits originates from ancient witchcraft.

Witchcraft has a long history, ranking first among all kinds of magic. It is the miraculous magic at the pinnacle of heaven. Others have no chance to learn this profound ancient witchcraft, but you still dislike it? "

Yuan Xiaolou curled his lips and said: "Come on, grandpa, what kind of ancient witchcraft is this? Don't think I'm a fool. This is obviously ghost magic. Is it okay if all other spells are based on ancient witchcraft?"

The old storyteller was suffocated and said: "The set of magic that grandpa taught you does have a seemingly close but not very close relationship with the lineage of ghosts. Besides, have you never heard of the saying that witchcraft comes from the true law of the world? Words?

No matter what kind of magic it is, its source is witchcraft! "

Yuan Xiaolou shook his head and said: "I have only heard that the martial arts in the world come from Shaolin, but I have never heard that the true method in the world comes from witchcraft.

Grandpa, I don’t want to practice ghost magic, it feels so evil. "

The old storyteller hummed: "What evil?

How evil?

Even if this is ghost magic, it doesn't hinder the fact that it is very powerful. Didn't you listen to what grandpa just said, seven stars, eight treasures and nine Yin spirits.

This Yin Spirit Art ranks on the ninth level and is the miraculous art at the pinnacle of Heavenly Dao..." Yuan Xiaolou said: "Wait a minute, Grandpa, why do your words sound so familiar to me? By the way, didn't you just say Witchcraft is the pinnacle of heavenly magic. Why has it turned into a ghost now?

Isn't the art of Yin spirit ranked ninth, the last one? "

The old storyteller said seriously: "Xiaolou, let me ask you, in the process of cultivating Taoism, which one is more powerful is the first level of breathing and breathing, or the ninth level of heaven and man?"

Yuan Xiaolou was speechless and could only stare at his grandfather with disdain.

The old storyteller felt very uncomfortable.

He had no choice but to sigh and said: "Xiaolou, grandpa has his own reasons for deceiving you into practicing the ghost arts. Don't blame grandpa.

Grandpa is old and can’t live for a few more years, so he wants to pass on all he has learned in his life to you before he dies.

Can you understand grandpa's good intentions? "

These words were very sad. Yuan Xiaolou, who had been complaining about his grandfather just now, immediately softened his heart.

She said: "Grandpa, don't talk nonsense. You are in good health. It's not a problem to live for another hundred years."

The old storyteller shook his head and said sadly: "Grandpa knows astronomy from above and geography from below. He is proficient in the five true methods of Taoism, Demons, Buddhas, Witches and Ghosts. He is also familiar with Tiangang Divine Calculation, the Nine Calculations of Divine Machinery, fortune-telling by touching bones, and Feng Shui. Five elements and eight trigrams, talisman elixirs, puppet mind reading and other strange skills.

These skills that grandpa learned have been passed down from generation to generation by ancestors for hundreds of thousands of years.

Alas, grandpa spent his whole life in the world of games, which delayed his ability to recruit apprentices and teach his skills.

Now grandpa places all his hopes on you.

If you don't learn, the hundreds of thousands of years of inheritance passed down by the ancestors will be cut off.

After grandpa died, how could he face those ancestors? "

As he spoke, the old storyteller actually squeezed out two tears, with a look of compassion on his face.

Yuan Xiaolou couldn't bear it anymore.

She said: "Grandpa, don't be like this, I can't learn enough."

The old storyteller's tears immediately stopped and he said: "Okay, let's do it again. Clear your mind of distracting thoughts, concentrate, and silently recite the mental formula of the spirit-controlling forbidden technique that grandpa taught you the day before yesterday."

Yuan Xiaolou had no choice but to follow the instructions and meditate again.

Seeing dozens of ghostly ghost fires reappearing around him, a faint smile appeared on the corner of the old storyteller's mouth.

When I walked over to Fan Tong, who was sleeping soundly, he fell down and rested his head on Fan Tong's big, fluffy beer belly, closing his eyes and relaxing.

He murmured in his mouth: "The Divine Glory Seal, the Heavenly Soldier, the Lord of Heaven is called Common People.

The Heaven-turning Seal, the Human King's Order, can see the Milky Way and the Big Dipper.

The five ghost seals, the Nether Talisman, and the Yin Ling of Shura Hell.

The Seal of Samsara can be used to control the extremes, and Huang Tian reappears to fight against Cangtian.

The light of Hongmeng breaks through the chaos, and the water of life breeds all living beings.

The five-colored divine stone is solid in space..." "Grandpa! Don't make any noise, I can't even concentrate on practicing! "

At this moment, Yuan Xiaolou's voice sounded.

The storyteller laughed dryly and said, "Okay, grandpa won't disturb you. You should practice well! Grandpa is optimistic about you!"

That night, the Middle Earth was very peaceful, but it seemed that many people did not fall asleep.

Everyone was tossing and turning in bed.

Before dawn, countless mortals pushed open the door.

They all gathered at the village entrance where the court posted the court bulletin every day, waiting for the latest court bulletin.

As for the cultivators, they were much more nervous than mortals.

In Kunlun Mountain, hundreds of thousands of cultivators stayed up all night, ready to fight at any moment.

Tianshan Piaomiao Peak, hundreds of thousands of cultivators were on full alert, ready to move to Kunlun Mountain in the south.

In Shura Valley, 200,000 disciples of the Demon Cult laid a magic circle in the sky, and its outpost had extended 500 miles to the periphery, so as to prevent the heaven from using the battle of Longmen to attract the attention of the cultivators on earth and secretly attack the Demon Cult's base camp.

Nangong Fu led more than 100,000 nuns from the Goddess Palace and appeared about 100 miles south of Longbei Mountain.

She ordered the Goddess Palace to stop advancing and be on guard.

Above Longbei Mountain, the disciples of Guixuan Sect formed nine square formations, each with about a thousand people.

It can be seen that among these nine square formations, there are nine medium-sized square formations, each with about a hundred people.

Among these medium-sized square formations, there are nine more square formations... Countless large and small square formations formed a neat and mysterious formation. These more than 9,000 people seemed to be nine people.

No, it was one person!