Mind Cultivation Record

"……,yes!"

Nodding respectfully, Xiao Mian held the sacred flower and walked towards the last coffin, which was still closed.

Arriving in front of the coffin, Xiao Mian turned his back to the souls without leaving any trace.

It was only then that a glimmer of clarity flashed through Xiao Mian's originally blurred eyes - Xiao Mian was not confused by the so-called dream-building magic at all!

Even so, Xiao Mian's previous situation was also precarious.

The ancestor of the Zheng family was not only a soul cultivator who specialized in the Soul Dao Kung Fu, he was also proficient in divine refining techniques. With just one word, he brought Xiao Mian into a psychedelic state.

Especially when Xiao Mian saw the so-called "Dream-Building Divine Thread", he couldn't help himself. Driven by instinct, Xiao Mian reached out and took off the Dream-Building Divine Thread.

Seeing Xiao Mian being so obedient, the ancestor of the Zheng family was finally relieved.

However - man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation!

The moment he took hold of the Dream-Building Divine Silk, the fairy stone in Xiao Mian's body trembled slightly, and a stream of clear water poured over Xiao Mian's body...

At that time, Xiao Mian had escaped from the control of the ancestor of the Zheng family.

Even so, Xiao Mian was still startled and broke into a cold sweat.

He was both horrified by his previous situation and shocked by the reaction of the Immortal Stone - the Dream-Building Divine Thread could actually cause the reaction of the Immortal Stone. How high-grade it was?

Thanks to this, Xiao Mian was able to wake up in time.

In other words, if the ancestor of the Zheng family did not let Xiao Mian come into contact with the dream-building thread, I am afraid that Xiao Mian would really sink into it, not knowing whether he would live or die.

After that, Xiao Mian pretended to be unaware and allowed himself to be manipulated by the ancestor of the Zheng family.

Xiao Mian didn't stop until he came to the last coffin.

At this point, Xiao Mian concluded that the souls headed by the ancestors of the Zheng family were all harboring evil intentions. The spiritual plants that had been given to him were just to win Xiao Mian's trust and make Xiao Mian do something ulterior motives for them. Just work hard for the purpose.

As for their purpose, Xiao Mian didn't know.

Today, Xiao Mian just wants to leave here as soon as possible - regardless of anything else, just the dream-building thread that he finally obtained is enough to satisfy Xiao Mian.

Anything that can cause the Immortal Stone to vibrate, even if it is temporarily unavailable to Xiao Mian, is still the world's greatest genius treasure!

The problem is that now Xiao Mian wants to leave, but he doesn't know where the way out is.

I can't say it, I can only put on a show and act accordingly...

With his mind determined, Xiao Mian took a deep breath and opened the last coffin in accordance with the order of the Zheng family ancestor.

After opening the coffin, Xiao Mian saw a corpse lying flat in the coffin. Strangely, there was no soul inside the coffin.

Is it possible that this ancestor Shentu has already lost his soul?

If this is true, then his pretending to be a descendant of Shen Tu has become an open case...

Just when Xiao Mian was complaining like this, the Shentu Ancestor, who was lying flat in the coffin without any breath, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted loudly.

At that moment, even Xiao Mian, who had always been bold, was frightened.

It's one thing to see a ghost, but another thing to see a corpse!

What's more, is this a fake corpse after thousands of years of death?

Thousands of years? Wait a minute!

With no soul appearing, and suddenly regaining physical activity, is it possible that this ancestor of Shentu followed a different path to refining the corpse than refining the soul?

If this is the case, it does make sense!

Let’s talk about the Shentu Patriarch. After shouting loudly, he jumped out of the coffin. His eyes were like lightning, and he scanned the whole place, quite domineeringly looking down on the world.

"What are you lonely ghosts doing in my Demon Lord's mansion!?"

Seeing Xiao Mian who was so close as nothing, Patriarch Shentu was questioning the seven souls headed by the Patriarch of the Zheng family loudly.

"Shentu! How presumptuous! How can I allow you to slander me like this in front of my brother?" But it was the ancestor of the Ding family who asked the ancestor of Shentu loudly. The ancestor of Shentu was stunned when he heard this, and stared at the seven souls with piercing eyes, and finally landed on On the ground, he exclaimed blankly: "Brother! You...how did you...but the Demon Mansion was captured by a powerful enemy, so you..."

"Shentu! The Demon Mansion is safe and sound! We, however, died thousands of years ago - even the Demon Lord has already fallen!"

"What!? The Demon Lord fell!? Thousands of years ago!?"

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Shentu was filled with disbelief.

Xiao Mian, who was on the side, was also puzzled when he saw Patriarch Shentu react like this.

Does this ancestor Shentu not know what time it is today?

Could it be that he has been practicing the corpse-refining technique in the coffin for thousands of years? If so, he probably doesn't even know that he has turned into a corpse, right?

This is really confusing...

I don’t know how his Shentu lineage was passed down?

"Shentu! That day you died in the battle in Xishu Prefecture. The Demon Lord used the supreme secret technique to transform you into a refined corpse, which can be cultivated on your own. Later, the Demon Lord died, and our brothers were willing to be buried with her, so we named ourselves Here in the Lei Peng Demon Mansion, I just wait for the time when the descendant of the Demon Lord appears and can help the Demon Lord - restart the reincarnation!"

"Restart reincarnation? Brother, are you saying that the Demon Lord can still come back from the dead?"

"That's natural! The Demon Lord's magic power reaches the sky, and before he died, he left behind countless moves, just for today's scene!"

Xiao Mian, who was listening, was in a state of turmoil.

Restart the reincarnation? Resurrection from the dead?

Is this the purpose why the Lei Peng Demon Lord created the Lei Peng Demon Mansion?

"Brother, what you mean is: This kid is the descendant of the Demon Lord?"

"That's right! According to the Demon Lord's legacy, the Demon Lord's descendant must appear among the descendants of my eight lineages. However, this child is not a descendant of the seven of us. After thinking about it, he is probably from your lineage of Shentu. Outstanding disciple, Brother Yu has awakened you!" Pointing at Xiao Mian, the ancestor of the Zheng family was facing the ancestor Shentu and smiled faintly: "Shentu! It's about whether the Demon Lord can be resurrected smoothly. You don't mind playing a part, right?

"This is natural! It is not a pity for Shen Tu to die for the Demon Lord!"

"That's good! I know: Shentu, you are definitely the most loyal to the Demon Lord among the descendants of my Eight Lines!" After a slap in the face of Shentu's ancestor, the Zheng family's ancestor changed the subject: " Please take action to kill this son and open the seal!"

"Wha...what!?"

"Kill this boy and use his blood as a guide to open the seal between Yin and Yang!" Ignoring the shock of the ancestor Shentu, the ancestor of the Zheng family explained: "Don't worry! If this kid is really a descendant of your Shentu family , a kind of restriction has been planted in his bloodline, and it is impossible to escape the suppressive power of the bloodline. Besides, Shentu has been practicing the corpse method for thousands of years, so you won't go back for the sake of the demon master, right? Resurrection, sacrifice a descendant of the disciples, kill! Kill!"

"Kill? Kill..., kill!"

With a sudden loud shout, Patriarch Shentu threw himself at Xiao Mian.

Facing the iron fist struck by Patriarch Shentu, Xiao Mian had no time to move and moved away. However, he was still knocked down by the wind of the punch and spit out a mouthful of blood.

With all his wits about him, Xiao Mian acted as if he had just escaped from the illusion, and tried his best to avoid the attack of Patriarch Shentu.

"Zheng...Senior Zheng! Seniors! What is going on?"

"Humph! What's going on? You have to ask yourself! Did your kid offend your ancestors, so he wanted to hunt you down?"

Seeing the ancestor Shentu running around chasing Xiao Mian, the ancestor of the Zheng family was talking sarcastically to himself.

But soon, the ancestor of the Zheng family could no longer feel the cold...

They saw Patriarch Shentu punch out, hitting Xiao Mian right in the heart. Xiao Mian screamed and was knocked away. There was a loud bang and hit the coffin of the Patriarch of the Ding family.

The coffin was torn into pieces, and even the body of the ancestor of the Ding family lying inside was partially damaged by Xiao Mian intentionally or unintentionally.

At this time, although the ancestor of the Ding family was shouting, several other souls were also nervous. Even the ancestor of the Zheng family suddenly became silent.

snort!

really!

If you want to see me die, I must let you die completely first!

Although the soul cultivator does not rely much on the corpse in front of him, and even if there is no corpse, he can still practice the soul method, but if there is a corpse, for the soul cultivator, it will have an extra layer of protection and hope - - In the future, if by chance they can survive the great calamity like a ghost head with a soul-cultivated body, they can integrate the ghost baby into the corpse and transform themselves into a special existence that is half human and half ghost...

Now that the body of the ancestor of the Ding family was destroyed by Xiao Mian, this hope has naturally disappeared.

But, this is just the beginning...

Immediately afterwards, the corpses of the ancestors of the Ou family, the Tan family, the Ming family, the Kong family, and the Tuoba ancestors all followed in the footsteps of the Ding family ancestors.

As a result, only the body of the ancestor of the Zheng family was left.

"Damn it! Shentu! You were inferior to others in your skills during your lifetime, and you have been practicing corpse cultivation for thousands of years after your death. Are you still not a match for a minor cultivator of the Golden Elixir? Is it because you are unwilling to kill your descendants, or is this your strength? , only have this little ability?" At the critical moment, the ancestor of the Zheng family flashed with silver light, and kept pressing on the ancestor Shentu: "Shentu! Don't forget: this kid's blood is related to whether the demon master can be resurrected. !”

"Demon Lord! Demon Lord..."

"Kill! Kill him! You will resurrect the Demon Lord! Kill him! After the Demon Lord is resurrected, he will look at you with admiration! Kill him! The Demon Lord will marry you!"

Linked to each other, the ancestor of the Zheng family was bewitching the ancestor of Shentu step by step.

Patriarch Shentu's expression became more and more excited, and when he looked at Xiao Mian, his eyes flashed with blood.

Seeing this and hearing that the ancestor of the Zheng family was trying his best to confuse people, Xiao Mian shook his head - by now, it was time to break up!

Just as Patriarch Shentu roared and charged forward, Xiao Mian raised his right hand under the hesitant gaze of the Patriarch of the Zheng family.

In the right hand is the Dream-Building Divine Thread.

As if there was no one around, Xiao Mian swallowed the dream-building thread into his belly!

The ancestor of the Zheng family was stunned and didn't understand what Xiao Mian was doing.

It should be noted that the Dream-Building Divine Silk seems to be a spiritual material that looks like a spiritual grass, but in fact it has been refined by the ancestor of the Zheng family into a special hallucinogenic magic weapon. Even if Xiao Mian swallowed it, it would not be possible. Block the connection between the ancestors of the Zheng family and the dream-building thread.

But the next moment, the ancestor of the Zheng family trembled in his soul and glowed with silver light.

Just because the Dream-Building Divine Thread disappeared completely after entering Xiao Mian's mouth. Even the ancestor of the Zheng family could not sense the existence of the Dream-Building Divine Thread.

It would be weird if he could sense it!

Without stopping, Xiao Mian directly sent the Dream-Building Divine Silk into the Immortal Stone!

As a result, not only the spirit of the ancestor of the Zheng family was greatly shaken, but also the ancestor of Shentu, who had been influenced and bewitched by the ancestor of the Zheng family's dream-building skill, suddenly came to his senses.

At this time, the Shentu ancestor happened to be in front of Xiao Mian, but he hesitated because he broke away from the dream-building magic skill of the Zheng family ancestor.

In such a moment of hesitation, Xiao Mian had already punched out like a dragon.

At that moment, Xiao Mian shouted loudly, and countless shadows hovered around Xiao Mian. Five-color streams of light enveloped Xiao Mian's fist, and he punched Ancestor Shentu.

Even though he had been dead for thousands of years and was already an unconscious refined corpse, Patriarch Shentu was still in great pain under Xiao Mian's blow.

Just like how Xiao Mian was knocked away by Ancestor Shentu before, now Ancestor Shentu is also flying backwards under Xiao Mian's attack.

A mouthful of black blood spurted out, but it could not stop the momentum of ancestor Shentu being knocked away. Looking at that direction, it was clearly where the coffin of the ancestor of the Zheng family was...