Refining Demons to Become a Taoist: Refining 108,000 Insects at the Beginning

The figures of Empress Pingxin and the ancestor immediately dissipated and turned into two divine lights, one green and one yellow.

"The remaining power of the two of us will help you open the way to the true world."

"If you become enlightened one day and refine your emptiness into reality, the creatures in the ancient world will be considered continued and not extinct!"

The voices of Empress Pingxin and the ancestor fell from the divine light and reached Chen Ming's ears.

Two divine lights, one green and one yellow, transformed into the shape of Tai Chi, and then returned to the shape of Wuji.

A dark portal opened!

Two divine lights, one green and one yellow, slowly extinguished, leaving only dots of embers.

Chen Ming took a step forward, and the Qingyun of the heavens spread out, gathered up the green and yellow embers, and landed on the lotus platform of creation in the Qingyun.

"In the future, if I refine the devil and become a Taoist, and turn the imaginary into the real in the real world, the two of you will also be real and not imaginary!"

After saying that, blood beads appeared on Chen Ming's head, and the clouds in the sky turned into the shape of lotus and fell into the blood beads.

Immediately afterwards, the white bone jade bottle was surrounded by the three lights of the sun, moon and stars, and the sky was filled with purple energy and thunder, all flying out from Chen Ming's body.

Even the branch in Chen Ming's hand turned into five colors of divine light, showing the shadows of five emperors, all of which fell into the blood beads.

"This bead is my natal treasure, and should be called the Xuanming Bead."

"My mysteries all lie in this. If you enter the true world, you can also protect me!"

The Xuan Ming Pearl trembled slightly and landed on Chen Ming's eyebrows, leaving only a hint of bright red.

The dark portal suddenly spread and engulfed Chen Ming.

There is nothing here but cold darkness and loneliness.

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Cold, bitingly cold.

The darkness has gradually faded away, and there seems to be light.

But Chen Ming's eyelids were heavy and he couldn't exert any strength. His whole body was stiff and he only felt endless coldness.

Since practicing, Chen Ming has not felt like this for a long time.

He wanted to use his magic power, but found that the light of the Yuan Shen was heavily blocked and could not be activated.

"It seems that I have reached the true world."

Chen Ming understood clearly in his heart, but the situation in front of him was not very good.

Everything outside the real world is illusion. When Chen Ming arrived here, it was not easy for his body to turn reality into reality. The soul's magic power and many magical powers wanted to be used, but it was not that simple.

However, Chen Ming has finally understood the mystery. Although this real world is illusory, its essence remains the same. Once he adapts to the rules and order of the real world, he will naturally be able to restore his original strength.

The bright red formed by the Xuanming Pearl on the center of Chen Ming's eyebrows moved slightly.

Although it cannot stimulate manifestation, the Xuanming Pearl is Chen Ming's natal treasure. The original magical powers of Qingyun Treasures in the Heavens are all in it, and they are indistinguishable from Chen Ming.

Under Chen Ming's induction, a thin stream came from the Xuan Ming Pearl and started flowing through Chen Ming's body.

Thanks to this trickle of movement, Chen Ming's frozen body gradually relaxed.

It's just that trickle, which circulated in Chen Ming's body, but couldn't stay and turned into an illusion and disappeared.

"This is enough!"

"Someone is already here."

Chen Ming's eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, only to see heavy snow falling from the sky.

He was still lying in the snow, trying to get up, but it was very difficult.

But Chen Ming didn't want to use the power of Xuanming Pearl anymore.

The Xuanming Pearl has not yet manifested, and is suppressed by the rules of the real world. It takes ten parts of the extracted power to be converted into one part, and it cannot be retained, let alone replenished by operation. It is really not worth the loss.

Moreover, Chen Ming had already heard footsteps and someone was approaching.

A gust of cold wind blew, and snowflakes hit my face.

Chen Ming felt dizzy and vaguely saw a figure approaching him.

Chen Ming sensed that the visitor had no ill intentions, so he could no longer hold on and fell into the snow.

"Ahem..."

"Strange, why did you feel the urge to save this person?"

"There is no sign of mana running in his body, and there is nothing special about his soul. He should be a mortal."

"How could he be the person I'm waiting for..."

The voice of the visitor was clear and sweet, like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

But she has white hair and a withered face, but she looks old and old, which makes her look very strange.

She took out two paper figures from her arms and blew on them gently.

The two paper figures grew in the wind, becoming as big as a living person. They tremblingly lifted Chen Ming up and followed her, walking in the snow step by step.

Until the paper man was soaked by the wind and snow, became tattered, and his steps became more and more wobbly.

Finally arrived at a wooden house.

There was a fire in the house and it was about to go out.

"Grandma Ling is back, Grandma Ling is back!"

"The fire is going out, I'm freezing to death!"

There was a noise in the room, and paper figures, paper horses, and paper flowers ran out, chirping and shouting.

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The two paper figures carried Chen Ming inside, placed him next to the fire, and then stopped.

"Ahem~"

"Go!"

Granny Ling, who sounded like a girl but had the face of an old woman, coughed twice and said to the two broken paper figures.

Suddenly, the two paper figures floated up.

"Puff, puff~" twice.

Two paper figures fell on the dying fire.

"Boom!"

The fire, which was about to go out, suddenly started to burn again.

The two paper figures burned to ashes and turned into two plumes of smoke, floating out of the fire and hovering in the room.

"return!"

Grandma Ling shouted softly and threw up a piece of yellow paper to stop the two green smokes.

The two green smokes made a giggling sound and then went into the yellow paper.

The yellow paper twisted and made a crackling sound.

After a while, it emitted a faint light and split into two, half of which turned into a paper man and the other half turned into a paper horse.

The paper man rode the paper horse and ran in the house for a while, then separated and gathered with the paper man and paper horse that ran out of the house earlier.

Grandma Ling raised her hand and put all the living paper men, paper horses and paper flowers into her sleeves.

Then, Grandma Ling took another piece of yellow paper and threw it into the fire, burning it into a puff of smoke.

Grandma Ling pointed her finger, and the puff of smoke came out of the fire and fell into Chen Ming's mouth and nose.

"Cough cough~"

A hot smoke choked Chen Ming to cough.

As Chen Ming coughed, the hot smoke spread into Chen Ming's limbs and bones, making Chen Ming's body gradually return to normal and completely dispelling the cold.

Chen Ming was in a trance for a while, and slowly sat up. After a long time, he woke up.

"Drink some water to calm down."

Grandma Ling handed over a bowl of warm water and placed it in front of Chen Ming.

Chen Ming was a little surprised by Grandma Ling's voice and face, but he didn't show it at all.

He just calmly held up the bowl of warm water and drank two sips.

The feeling of being choked by the smoke slowly dissipated, leaving only a little stuffiness in the chest, and coughed twice before it got better.

"Thank you grandma for saving me!" Chen Ming said sincerely.

Grandma Ling smiled and said, "No need to thank me, I saved you for a reward..."