Mind Cultivation Record

The east side of Huangyun Desert is a deserted place, and it is also a place where ghost cultivators are rampant.

A dark shadow appeared in a dark cave.

The black shadow came to the center of the grotto and jumped into the bottomless black hole.

At the end of the black hole, there were gusty winds and ghostly howls. Strangely, there seemed to be a faint sound of gurgling water.

"Bai Lian! An old friend is here to visit, why should we avoid seeing him?"

"Old friend? Huh! I think we are old enemies, right?" A gloomy voice came out, "Ha! How did you become like this? No! You... are you possessed by a demon? Is the head of the Ning Temple Discipline Hall possessed by a demon?"

After the ghost howl, a figure in black robe appeared in front of the black shadow.

A will-o'-the-wisp flashed, and the cave was as bright as day. The will-o'-the-wisp flashed away, but it was enough to make it clear: the black shadow before was indeed the demon-killing monk!

"You have also seen that I have become a demon. Now I am a demon and you are a ghost. What are we if we are not old friends?" The fate-killing monk is also wearing a black robe, but his left arm was cut off by Guihai before. But it didn't grow. Seeing that the man in black robe just laughed mockingly, Mianyuan laughed at himself: "I know you are still blaming me!"

"Weird? Haha... I can't wait to eat your flesh! I thought you would be my best friend at first, but what happened? You actually took advantage of the critical moment when I was practicing the "Hundred Refining Corpse Interpretation Manual" in seclusion to sneak attack and plot, Cut off my arm, and then used it as a stepping stone to become a monk and join the Qianjingshan Wanning Temple. I - I hate it so much!"

"President, I was indeed sorry for you; today I am here to give you a hand!"

"Give me back an arm? How can you give it back? When you plotted against me last time, didn't you use the 'Corrosion of Muscles and Bones'? Over the past hundred years, the muscles and bones of my broken arm have corroded, and even if I have a fresh arm, it will continue If you don’t, how can you pay back if you’re already like this?”

"Bailian, I have my own secret technique of the devil, please watch me do it!"

Having said that, no more words will be said to destroy the fate.

I saw him closing his eyes and chanting a mantra, and a large amount of blood suddenly spurted out from the broken arm on his left shoulder. As the blood spurted, strands of flesh sprouts continued to squirm out, tangled into an arm shape.

After a moment, an arm as delicate as a newborn baby was reborn.

But the next moment, Mianyuan stretched out his right hand, pulled off the new left arm, and handed it to the black-robed man named Bai Lian.

"This arm is the 'Devil Arm' that I created using the secret technique 'Demon Rebirth Technique' recorded in the 'Devil Sutra'. It's just a matter of rotten muscles and bones, it's not worth mentioning!"

"……,What's the meaning?"

"I took an arm from you back then, and I will give you an arm back today."

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"If you don't believe me, you can observe it with your spiritual consciousness! When the Demon Arm is born, it is at its most spiritual. If it is delayed for too long, although it may have some magical effects, it is inevitable..." Mie Yuan said this. , Bailian's expression changed slightly.

After scanning the bloody demon arm thoroughly with his spiritual consciousness, Bai Lian had already determined that there was indeed nothing unclean in the arm.

Suddenly he grabbed the bloody demon arm, and Bai Lian pressed it against his broken arm. Strangely, streaks of blood flew out from the broken part of Tianmo's arm and penetrated into Bailian's broken arm. Bailian shuddered suddenly, his originally pale face became even paler, and he couldn't help but let out a moan. …

"Hiss-ah!"

After a scream, Bailian's broken arm was reborn.

"This..." Ignoring the cold sweat on his forehead, Bai Lian pinched the connected left arm with his right hand, then tried to control the left arm, tightened his fist, and couldn't help but whisper: "This is the Demon Arm. ? It is indeed a treasure..."

But it turned out that this Bailian was a rare body refiner among ghost cultivators.

Back then, when Deyuan attacked Bailian sneakily and cut off one of his arms, it could be said that Bailian lost 30% of his combat power. Now that he has received this demonic arm, Bailian feels refreshed.

Of course, after being assassinated that year, True Lord Bailian was wary of the fate of destruction. At the beginning, he did not connect the demon arm to his broken arm. He didn't feel relieved until he used his own consciousness to scan the severed arm again and again.

This True Lord of Hundred Refinements is also a quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator with divine consciousness!

"Okay! With this Heavenly Demon Arm, everything that happened back then will be wiped out." Holding the left fist on the Heavenly Demon Arm tightly, Bailian felt the powerful power contained in the fist, and he was even more ecstatic in his heart. But on the surface, Bailian But he remained calm and said calmly: "I think you must go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, but you are the one who gave back the Demon Arm to me when I lost it. If you want me to ask for anything, I still have to see if you can do it." Move me!"

"Brother Bailian is indeed a quick talker! Don't worry, with your status as a quasi-Nascent Soul body-refining ghost cultivator, how could I let you go in vain?" At this point, Mianyuan changed the topic and asked: "Bailian Brother, do you know something happened in the Netherworld?"

"The Ghost Realm of the Netherworld? Hmph! Those people claim to be authentic ghost cultivators. They are obviously members of the ghost cultivator, but they pretend to be sanctimonious. They are just trying to be a bitch and want to build a memorial arch!" Obviously, although Bai Lian is a ghost cultivator, It seems that he is not interested in the ghost realm of the Holy Land in the eyes of ordinary ghost cultivators, and his words are full of disrespect. Mianyuan seemed to have known this for a long time, and said at the right time: "Brother Bailian doesn't even know that his younger brother has become a demon, let alone knowing that Zhu Yanji, one of the four concubines under the Ghost Mother Seat in the Netherworld Ghost Realm, has already condensed into a baby, right?"

"What!?"

After hearing the words of destroying fate, Bai Lian, who had been calm all this time, suddenly exclaimed - you must know that Zhu Yan Ji is just his junior of Bai Lian in terms of seniority. Although she was already a quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator before, she I didn’t expect it to be a baby so quickly!

wrong!

The Four Saints, Black and White Zhubi.

There are four concubines under the Ghost Mother Seat: Black Evil Concubine, White Bone Concubine, Zhuyan Concubine, and Bihun Concubine. Zhuyan Concubine is only ranked third, but how come she is the first to become the Nascent Soul Ancestor?

"The reason why Zhu Yanji was able to congeal the baby first was because she accidentally obtained a Buddhist scripture on ghosts - "The Ghost Mother Sutra"!"

"The Ghost Mother Sutra? Is it possible that you want to use this..."

"I don't have the "Ji Zi Mother Sutra"!" Bai Lian was stunned by Mi Yuan's words. Then, before Bai Lian could turn his back, Mi Yuan continued: "But I have other Buddhist scriptures that I can give to Brother Bai Lian for reference. , You must know that Buddhism is a master of body refining secret techniques. If Brother Bai Lian can use it to confirm the "Bailian Corpse Explanation Manual", are you afraid that you will not be able to condense the baby? "

Bai Lian tried his best to show disapproval, but his slightly trembling hands betrayed his true inner thoughts - no wonder Bai Lian, a quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator, was so unbearable. The temptation is too great!

"What do you want me to do?"

"I want you to take one action and kill three Jindan cultivators - one is a high-level Jindan cultivator and two are beginners. Regardless of success or failure, the reward will be paid first!"

Saying this, without waiting for Bailian to decline, Mianyuan threw it away, and seven or eight jade slips flying out, each jade slip recorded the secret technique of Buddhist body refining.

Bai Lian subconsciously took those jade slips and subconsciously penetrated them with his spiritual consciousness. Then, he could no longer refuse the request to destroy the fate...

"Where are those three people?"

"Brother Bai Lian, please be patient! When the time comes, I will naturally bring them to Brother Bai Lian. By then, I hope Brother Bai Lian will show off his great power!"

"You don't need to provoke me. Although I, Bai Lian, am only a first-level undead, I have always been the most trustworthy. Now that I have accepted your benefits, I will naturally not break my promise! But let's start with the ugly words: these three people, there is nothing A tough backer, right?”

"Brother Bai Lian, don't worry! The only one with some backing is a son of the Tuoba clan!"

"The Tuoba tribe in Liyunmo? Huh! That's no problem..."

"In this case, I will take my leave first!"

After saying this, the black robe around Mianyuan dissipated and became invisible.

Seeing Mianyuan disappear, Bai Lian's pale face suddenly darkened.

snort!

Destroy the fate, destroy the fate, even if you become a demon, you will not forget to plot against me. You are really my good friend and brother of Bailian!

With the realm of the Nascent Soul cultivator, wouldn't it be easy to deal with those three people? If it was true as Mianyuan said, and those three people were really easy to deal with, why would Mianyuan come to the door so dryly, cut off one of his own arms, and ask for help from Bailian?

There must be something fishy about this matter. If it weren't for the special status of those three people, or their amazing combat power, they would not even dare to act rashly. From this point of view, when Mianyuan came to ask him to take action this time, it was just like the mantis stalking the cicada, leaving the oriole behind.

Just destroy the fate, destroy the fate, you did it in the first year of junior high school, don’t blame me for doing it in the fifteenth day!

With a roll of his eyes, Bailianxin had a plan.

Obviously, Bai Lian does not have his own little plans.

The Buddhist body-refining secret techniques that Mianyuan brought out were certainly of the highest level, but based on Bailian’s understanding of Mianyuan, what he used this time would definitely not be the highest-level secret techniques on his body. In other words, Mianyuan’s body He also possesses more valuable secret techniques.

snort!

Since you don't plan to take it out, I'll have to take it myself!

In the world of cultivation, no one who can cultivate to the level of a quasi-Nascent Soul monk is an idiot - those idiots have long been killed and injured in the previous cultivation path...