The Secret Way of Immortality

Originally, Black Tiger should have transitioned from prime to old age at the intersection of day and night, but because his internal organs were transformed into living entities, his state became unusually unstable.

His body seemed to be stuck in the aging process, causing the three consciousnesses of childhood, prime, and old age to begin to merge with each other.

Black Tiger couldn't help but twitch all over, but the evil thoughts in his heart not only did not weaken, but intensified, as if he were possessed.

The prime consciousness, though devoid of intelligence, gradually swallowed the other two consciousnesses.

Ren Qing secretly guessed that the condition for achieving a seated Buddha corpse was that the three consciousnesses must merge and transform into a Buddha soul state.

It was only under the intervention of the Moonfall Pseudo-Dragon that Black Tiger's three consciousnesses unexpectedly intersected, giving rise to a tendency towards seated transformation.

Ren Qing did not stop this process, but observed Black Tiger's changes using Dream Seed, and indirectly manipulated the Moonfall Pseudo-Dragon.

As a crudely made magical artifact soul, the Moonfall Pseudo-Dragon indeed had no function, but after Ren Qing's Boxed Dragon's Roar enlightenment, it still produced some subtle mysteries.

This was mainly reflected in the Moonfall Pseudo-Dragon's ability to extract memories from others.

The Moonfall Pseudo-Dragon detached from the position of the heart and actively crawled into the head along the blood vessels, piercing the brain with countless tentacles on its surface.

Black Tiger's limbs danced wildly, accompanied by foaming at the mouth, incontinence, and even hemiplegia.

Obviously, the Moonfall Pseudo-Dragon's methods were extremely crude, completely using physical means to extract Black Tiger's memories from the brain.

Ren Qing felt his scalp tingle as he empathized and touched the back of his head.

After a long time, the Moonfall Pseudo-Dragon detached from the brain, and then drilled out of Black Tiger's mouth, scurrying into the shadows and disappearing.

Black Tiger was still lying on the ground, and soon monks discovered that he was unconscious.

A dozen monks surrounded Black Tiger, and an elderly monk couldn't help but squat beside him to check for any abnormalities.

A novice monk asked worriedly, "Senior Brother Wu Hui, why do I feel like Wu Ai is having an epiphany and achieving seated transformation?"

The old monk Wu Hui frowned and sternly scolded, "Don't talk nonsense. Wu Ai has only been at Golden Light Temple for a few days. How could he..."

Before he could finish speaking, Black Tiger suddenly opened his eyes, and the surrounding Buddhist aura became unusually active, indeed looking like he was about to achieve seated transformation.

Wu Hui opened his mouth wide, his expression full of disbelief, after all, most monks practice for decades without being able to reach the state of seated transformation.

He couldn't help but move closer, wanting to carefully examine Black Tiger's condition.

Black Tiger grinned, his eyes filled with naked killing intent, but the nearby Buddhist aura did not reject him at all, but instead rushed towards him.

He stretched out his strong arm and grabbed Wu Hui's neck.

"Junior Brother Wu Ai, you..."

Wu Hui tried desperately to struggle, but Black Tiger was a ruthless person who had been robbing houses for many years, and could easily handle an old monk with no strength to resist.

Crack, crack, crack...

Under the gaze of the other monks, Wu Hui's neck made a sound of bones colliding, and then it was twisted into a pretzel.

They were immediately stunned, and for a moment they didn't know what to do.

The monks of the Heaven Above Heaven all believe in Buddhism, and their minds have long been eroded and assimilated by the Buddhist aura. They have never seen anyone kill so decisively like Black Tiger.

The novice monk fled in panic, and soon even the abbot Wu Nian was alarmed.

Many monks stared at the blood-covered Black Tiger, who did not resist, but kept chanting the name of the Great Compassionate Maitreya Bodhisattva.

Wu Nian said with a livid face, "Evil creature, why do you increase the killing?"

Black Tiger threw away the corpse, struggled to sit cross-legged, and replied vaguely, "Without experiencing greed, anger, ignorance, and hatred, how can one find a boat to cross the sea of suffering?"

"Evil creature!!!"

Wu Nian clearly knew that Black Tiger was talking nonsense, but watching the latter close his eyes in contemplation, with Buddhist aura overflowing, he actually entered seated transformation.

He didn't know how to refute, and a strong sense of confusion arose in his heart.

Could it be that the Buddhist aura has already recognized Black Tiger?

The novice monk asked softly, "Abbot, what should we do?"

Wu Nian shook his head and said tiredly, "Take Wu Ai to the place of seated transformation and prepare an earthen jar to hold his ceremony of Nirvana."

The monks of Golden Light Temple had to comply, taking Black Tiger to the side of the bottomless abyss like they were sending away a plague god, and hurriedly stuffed him into the earthen jar.

Before long, Black Tiger turned into a withered, emaciated corpse.

Next, the monks should have skinned and deboned him, but Black Tiger had only just arrived at the Heaven Above Heaven and had not yet practiced the Buddhist scriptures, so he had not grown Buddha bones and Buddha skin.

They had to throw the entire corpse into the bottomless abyss.

After completing all this, the monks of Golden Light Temple couldn't help but let out a long sigh, returning to the temple with lingering fear.

Black Tiger's corpse was blown by the wind of the bottomless abyss, flying from north to south.

But before it had flown far, a ghost shadow emerged from the rock wall, directly swallowing the corpse, and then sending it to Ren Qing's cave.

Ren Qing curiously examined Black Tiger's corpse. Although the latter's three consciousnesses had merged, without the remains of Buddha bones and Buddha skin, it was impossible to transform into a Buddha corpse.

Seeing Black Tiger's soul gradually dissipating, he hesitated for a moment, then took out a fingernail-sized piece of Buddha bone and stuffed it into the corpse's mouth.

When the Buddha bone acted on the corpse, Black Tiger's soul instantly merged with the body, and flesh and blood statues attached to the corpse gradually formed.

"If an evil Buddha becomes a member of the Mountain of Buddhas, I wonder..."

Ren Qing chuckled and put away the corpse, still honestly focusing on prolonging his life.

He burst forth with the aura of the Six Afflictions Law, and with the help of the connection of the Dream Realm Technique, his consciousness attached to the Dream Seed of the Moonfall Pseudo-Dragon.

Ren Qing used this to control the Moonfall Pseudo-Dragon, searching for suitable targets to attack.

He then noticed the abbot Wu Nian in the Golden Light Temple, who happened to be alone in the temple, with no monks around.

Wu Nian did not follow to the Nirvana ceremony, but chose to chant scriptures in front of the Buddha statue.

He was originally only one epiphany away from the Seated Transformation realm, but now, after witnessing Black Tiger's Seated Transformation, his beliefs were full of cracks.

Black Tiger's existence was like a rat turd thrown into the soup.

If Ren Qing allowed Black Tiger to live, with this person's heretical Buddhist teachings, the entire Heaven Above Heaven might fall into depravity over time.

It might even alarm the Great Compassionate Maitreya Bodhisattva.

Ren Qing also considered maintaining the status quo for the sake of stability.

While Wu Nian was in a daze, the Moonfall Pseudo-Dragon directly drilled into his mouth and nose.

Wu Nian covered his neck in horror, feeling a strange object traveling through his flesh and blood, heading straight for the Niwan Palace.

"Help!! Help!!"

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At Wu Nian's call, a dozen monks rushed to the main hall.

As a result, when they arrived at the hall, they found that Wu Nian had returned to calm, as if the voice just now was not his.

"It's nothing, step back."

"Yes, Abbot."

The monks left the main hall with inexplicable expressions.

Little did they know that the Moonfall Pseudo-Dragon was already lying on Wu Nian's brain, and Ren Qing had erased Wu Nian's negative emotions in advance through the Dream Seed.

Ren Qing cautiously cast the Six Afflictions Law.

In order not to be detected by the Buddhist aura of the Great Compassionate Maitreya Bodhisattva, the aura of the Six Afflictions Law released by the Dream Seed was very weak, at most the level of a Semi-Corpse realm.

Ren Qing's plan was very simple.

The Six Afflictions Law can cause others to be infected with diseases. Now that it is associated with the Dream Realm Technique, diseases targeting the soul are naturally easier to handle.

Ren Qing prepared to use the Six Afflictions Law to make the monks of the Heaven Above Heaven suffer from "dissociative identity disorder."

The monks' condition is already very similar to dissociative identity disorder, and the difficulty of operation is not great. The main thing is to add a new consciousness to it.

Ren Qing planned to use Black Tiger's consciousness as a template to implant a fourth consciousness into them.

This consciousness will not be revealed on weekdays, and only when the monks rest and sleep, when the brain is empty, will it take over the dominance of the body.

Once the monks wake up, they will be controlled by the three main consciousnesses again.

In simple terms, it is to use the fourth consciousness to steal lifespan. Whether it can be successful depends on the effect of the Six Afflictions Law.

Ren Qing felt that he had a good grasp.

After all, it can be seen from Black Tiger that the Buddhist aura does not care about the good or evil of consciousness.

It's not that he didn't consider directly pulling the monks into the Dream Realm Market, but the monks' existing three consciousnesses are extremely devout, and they are even more desireless and without demands under the erosion of the Buddhist aura.

Because there is no greed in the monks' hearts, they will not deliberately hide the existence of the Dream Realm Market, and it is easy to lead to Ren Qing's exposure.

Ren Qing also cannot force the monks to trade in the Dream Realm Market.

Because of the magical ability of the Three-Inch World, there must be no resistance from both parties to the transaction, otherwise Ren Qing will not be able to obtain a bit of lifespan.

That's why Ren Qing uses other life-prolonging methods to make up for the lifespan that the cultivators lack due to trading while harvesting leeks in the Imprisoned Guard Hall, otherwise the Dream Realm Market would have been unable to continue.

Ren Qing put all his energy on the old monk Wu Nian, constructing a magical disease according to the symptoms of dissociative identity disorder.

He now can't help but be glad that he mastered the Six Afflictions Law, not the Grand Completion Sutra.

If it were the Grand Completion Sutra, it would be necessary to breed the disease seed in the manner of refining Gu. Although the power is terrifying, there are too many uncertain factors.

Ren Qing spent a full ten days or so to barely make Wu Nian unknowingly suffer from dissociative identity disorder according to his own ideas.

He breathed a sigh of relief, secretly casting the Imprisoned Guard Law within the Buddhist aura's range, feeling like he was dancing on the tip of a knife.

Wu Nian seemed no different, but in reality, his soul had become extremely chaotic. The seeds of the disease had already been planted, and adding consciousness was relatively easy.

The Moonfall Pseudo-Dragon poured the memories of Black Tiger into Wu Nian's brain.

Wu Nian vaguely felt a stinging pain in his head, so he returned to his room to rest.

Just after he closed his eyes, his expression turned ferocious, his forehead veins bulging, without the slightest appearance of an enlightened monk.

The Moonfall Pseudo-Dragon left Wu Nian's body, and the Dream Seed emitted a faint light. Ren Qing used this to observe the other party's distorted face.

He could cancel the Six Afflictions Law at any time, but fortunately, the Buddhist aura remained calm.

After all, the fourth consciousness was generated using Black Tiger as a template. Although it still retained devotion to the Great Compassionate Maitreya Bodhisattva, more of it was indeed the naked desire from instinct.

Among them, the most obsessive was appetite.

In this way, satisfying appetite in the Dream Realm Market is too simple, without paying any resources, it is almost a costless business.

Ren Qing was just about to pull Wu Nian's evil thoughts into the Dream Realm Market when he stopped.

"No, the Eternal Prison is full of Imprisoned Guard cultivators. If the monk's consciousness enters the dream, the soul may leak aura."

Ren Qing stared at the Divine Power, Dharma, Heaven, and Earth, and muttered to himself, "Wait, can I seem to construct a secondary small world?"