Villain: I am not good at fighting.

This is the power of the immortal weapon.

The way Liu Muqing displayed his true form as a demon and swung the Immortal Cauldron was like using a gold brick to crack a walnut, a waste of natural resources.

But this cannot be blamed on her. Liu Muqing did not know the correct way to use the Immortal Cauldron. She only controlled the changes in size and how to open and close the lid of the cauldron.

Theoretically, the remnant of the True Phoenix is ​​equivalent to a wisp of the spirit of the Jiuzhou Mountains and Rivers Cauldron, but no one knows how much power it has consumed here.

Will the True Phoenix Goddess curse on Liu Muqing disappear? If it can disappear, then she will have nothing to do with the immortal officials above the Nine Heavens.

The humanoid evil spirit finally couldn't hold on any longer, and Liu Muqing, who was dominated by the remnant of the True Phoenix, was beaten to pieces. Her body suddenly exploded, and endless darkness swallowed Liu Muqing.

"Chirp!"

When the phoenix cried, Liu Muqing felt her body lose strength. The control returned to her hands. Then the Jiuzhou Mountain and River Cauldron that was floating above her head fell and hit her on the forehead.

"Bang!"

At this moment, her fairy image was completely lost, and Liu Muqing was filled with anger. However, before she could react, the energy of the humanoid evil spirit exploded.

Then he pulled her soul into the illusion again.

"Disciple, come to your master quickly!"

Liu Muqing looked up and saw a woman in red with an enchanting posture. She was her mentor on the path to magic, her master, Master Hongqiu.

Standing next to Hongqiu was a short dark old man and more than a dozen patrolling disciples of the Hehuan Sect who were in the early stages of foundation building.

Liu Muqing lowered her head and grabbed the other small and delicate hand with her fair hand, and she said that sentence subconsciously.

"Brother Fang, is it really impossible to cultivate immortality without spiritual roots?"

Fang Jian nodded, his expression proud, showing the heroic spirit of a young man.

"Of course, spiritual roots are the root of all Qi. Without spiritual roots, one cannot sense the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, so one cannot practice."

"Thank you, senior brother, for clarifying my doubts."

Liu Muqing let go of Li Zhiyun's reluctant hand, ignored the gazes of the two Jindan masters, stepped over Fang Jianyi, and walked towards Hongqi alone.

"Sister Zhiyun, it's not that I won't take you to cultivate immortality, but you don't have spiritual roots. Your disciple Liu Muqing greets the master!"

Once again in front of everyone, Liu Muqing knelt obediently in front of Hongqiu.

"Hahaha……"

Suddenly, Liu Muqing laughed wildly towards the sky, and under the surprised gazes of Lin Luo, Hong Qi and others, his face gradually became ferocious.

"Hahaha, Li Zhiyun, I have been on the path of evil for more than a hundred years. You are now either a handful of dust or about to die. Don't try to destroy my resolve!"

When she brought Li Zhiyun to join Hongqiu's sect, did she really want to help her sisters cultivate immortality together?

It's just that I'm confused about my unknown fate and subconsciously looking for spiritual sustenance.

Who says that people who grew up in darkness will definitely yearn for light after seeing it?

I have become accustomed to darkness. Although light is beautiful, after enjoying it, I will devour it with darkness.

So people like me don't need to be cursed or guided, they are born to be troublesome.

The feeling of clarity of mind and vision came over her again, and Liu Muqing broke free from the illusion. Without a trace of emotion in her eyes, she greedily absorbed the special energy emitted by the humanoid evil spirit.

Her spirit became stronger, but her heart of Taoism could not stop wavering.

The inner demon appeared on the other side of her face, with an expression neither sad nor happy.

"Liu Muqing, you have fallen. You are transforming into an extraterritorial demon. Your humanity is slipping away."

"You are wrong, inner demon, you are the demon. I am the most perfect me now."

The inner demon's eyes revealed human pain.

"I am a wisp of good thought that you cut out. Strictly speaking, I am the real body, and you are the inner demon."

Liu Muqing chuckled, with a teasing look on her face.

"Why, you want to turn against Tian Gang? Don't worry, you have no hope in this life. I have always had humanity, and the outer demons can't affect me."

When she sees a handsome man, her heart will be moved; when she sees a beautiful woman, she will admire her; when she encounters an alluring treasure, she will still be greedy.

If she comes across a powerful martial art, she will still snatch it. Her devilish heart is pure and she will never repent. It is a little too naive for her inner demon to want to take advantage of her when her faith is wavering.

"Go back, and stop making noise in my ear!"

Forcing the inner demon back into his conscious mind, Liu Muqing activated the cold evil in his body to remove the ten thousand year old black ice on his body surface.

Then he carefully observed every part of his body. His body was filled with vigorous vitality, and the mark of the True Phoenix Goddess between his eyebrows disappeared.

"Is the curse of the True Phoenix Goddess really gone?"

Liu Muqing was not very sure because the area between her eyebrows had been cursed three times.

The heartless curse when obtaining the Seven Divine Harps, the resentful dragon curse that killed the Holy Son of the Dragon, and the curse of the True Phoenix Goddess, there are three layers of curses but she could not sense any one of them.

The curse is invisible and colorless, similar to cause and effect, it cannot be seen or touched. Only monks who practice Buddhism and have wisdom and divine eyes can see a little bit of it.

"Now that the mark is gone, let's consider it the curse is gone too."

Liu Muqing comforted himself, then turned his gaze to the direction where the humanoid evil spirit exploded, his gun that was a replica of the peerless immortal weapon, the Hundred Battles Dragon Soul.

"Hmm...it's still there, what is this?"

At the position of the spear, a piece of broken jade as white as the moon was quietly floating. The jade was broken in the middle and cut in half by the sharp weapon.

The complete piece should be a jade waist badge. There are words engraved on both sides of the broken jade, words that Liu Muqing had never seen before.

The reason why it was determined to be a word was because the traces of the inscription on it were somewhat similar to the Taoist golden seal characters of today. This was the only thing Liu Muqing could see.

Knowing nothing else, the broken jade felt warm and soft to the touch. Liu Muqing picked up the Dragon Soul Ice Spear and poked it at the broken jade.

ding... ding...

It was very hard, so she poked it again, harder.

"Roar!"

The Dragon Soul Spear in his hand suddenly began to tremble violently, and the dragon souls clinging to it sank into the spear body one after another, as if they were very afraid of the broken jade.

"How is this going?"

This Dragon Soul Spear is made of ten thousand years of black ice mixed with the power of cold evil. Except for someone with an extremely cold physique like Liu Muqing, no one else can even touch it.

Why would you be so afraid of a piece of broken jade?

Liu Muqing held the ice spear and injected a ray of divine consciousness into the spear, trying to communicate with the dragon soul in the spear.

"Roar!"

His brain buzzed. The other party refused to communicate. Liu Muqing was so angry that he injected cold evil into the gun body. Suddenly, an overbearing force came.

Liu Muqing waved the gun forward, and the cold evil power in his body quickly dissipated until it was exhausted. At the critical moment, Liu Muqing moved his mind and dozens of colorful paper figures flew out of his sleeves.

The moment the paper figure came out, its surface was covered with cold evil. Then they made hand gestures and chanted spells, applying another layer of cold evil to Liu Muqing, whose cold evil had been exhausted.

In order to prevent her from being frozen in the abyss due to the depletion of the cold evil, Liu Muqing had made a backup plan in advance. Each paper figure possessed a part of the cold evil that she had refined.

In addition, the paper figurine also has the functions of setting up formations, releasing poisons, and self-destructing. During the seventy years of seclusion to advance to the Nascent Soul stage, she had already learned these magical powers.

Having resolved her own crisis, Liu Muqing looked at the thousand-foot-long glacier in front of her, with an expression of ecstasy on her face that she could no longer suppress.

"Hahaha, with the magic weapon in hand, no one in the world can defeat me!"