Yin and Yang Taoist Code

The smile froze on his face, gradually turning into murderous intent, and a cold light appeared in Ziyuan's eyes.

"No, I mean, you, changed color, no, I didn't say you changed color!" Knowing that he had said the wrong thing and misunderstood, Li Chuyi hurried to explain.

The murderous intent became stronger, and the smile turned into a sneer. A pair of white hands slowly clenched, tightening and loosening, and purple mist surged.

Li Chuyi was startled and waved his hands to explain desperately: "Don't get me wrong, I mean you are more colorful, colorful and shining!"

Pah!

A meat ball flew out, bounced a few times on the ground and rolled far away.

Li Chuyi climbed up, rubbed his face and looked at Ziyuan with tears in his eyes, full of grievances.

Didn't he just want to express the new changes in his Yin-Yang Taoist eyes, why did he hit someone! And he hit his face. If he was disfigured, how could he be a great white face in the future? !

Seeing Zi Yuan's murderous sneer, and her trembling bare hands seemed to be about to slap him again, Li Chuyi, who wanted to say something more, wisely closed his mouth.

A good man should not suffer a loss in front of him. The female ghost who came to visit relatives should not be provoked. I am scared!

Not daring to look at Zi Yuan again, and glaring at the five little ghost dolls who were trying to hold back their smiles, Li Chuyi pouted and began to test his spiritual power.

As soon as the thought came up, the magic power in his body responded, as flexible as his five fingers, and it was much easier to activate it than before.

He casually offered a Taoist talisman, and the flames rose. It looked like an ordinary flame, but the faint pressure in it made Li Chuyi clearly feel that the power of this fire talisman was absolutely different from before, at least twice as strong as before.

This is just the most common fire talisman. If it is replaced with other Taoist methods, then...

Excited to urinate, the little fat man suddenly felt heroic and wanted to go out and fight with someone to show off his power, so that everyone in the world would know that he, Li Chuyi, is now a master in the spirit refining stage!

Putting away the fire talisman, Li Chuyi closed his eyes slightly, and the spirit refining magic power resonated gently with the surrounding heaven and earth spiritual energy. He silently urged a piece of martial arts that he had memorized but could not perform.

"Step on the Wind Art!"

With a low shout, the magic power surged out of his body, forming a strange force field around him, and slowly left the ground with his fat body. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth continuously replenished this force field in the resonance, and combined with his own martial arts, the magic power was continuously and slowly consumed.

With a slight tremor in his body, Li Chuyi took a step lightly, as if he was stepping on an invisible ladder, and his body was slightly raised.

"I can fly!"

With trembling lips, he looked up to the sky and howled like a wolf.

"I can finally fly! Woohoo!"

For so many years, the dream of flying into the sky has finally come true.

This stepping wind technique is just a basic flying technique. He has learned it long ago, but he has not been able to perform it because of his low level. He had tried it secretly in a place where no one was around before. Although it could drag him to fly for a while after performing it, the intense consumption of mana made him fall down after a few breaths. The effect is similar to other light body techniques, but the consumption of mana is hundreds of times, which only allows him to jump higher and farther. It is not a flying technique at all.

Only at this time, he can continue to float in the air as if walking on flat ground, so that he can move at will without worrying that his mana will be quickly drained. This is the real flying technique!

After walking a few steps in the air and adapting to the current state, Li Chuyi laughed up to the sky, and his body shot out with a flash of lightning. His fat body was like a light swallow, flying back and forth in the air, flying high and low and having a lot of fun.

Suddenly, he pinched the sword technique and pointed it in front of him.

"The third move of the Ten Thousand Swords Technique is the Flying Sword Move!"

As soon as the words came out, the animal-skin long sword hanging on his back suddenly came out of the sheath with a "swoosh", and a stream of light flew in the direction of the sword move. In the stone chamber, which was not big to begin with, it seemed to have traveled through space and instantly hit the wall of the stone chamber.

Bang!

Buzz~~~!

With a slight sound, the long sword was bounced out. The cave house arranged by the cultivators in the Crossing Tribulation Period was definitely not something that Li Chuyi could destroy. Even with the sharpness of the animal-skin long sword, under the full urging of Li Chuyi's current cultivation, only a faint white mark was left on the wall.

Seeing the long sword flying away, Li Chuyi's sword move quickly changed. In a flash of his mind, the animal-skin long sword turned into a stream of light again and shot straight back to the scabbard behind him.

The two met in an instant, and when they saw that the sword body was about to be inserted back into the scabbard, they didn't expect that it would be slightly shaken and deviated by a few inches, and the tip of the sword tilted and stabbed straight into Li Chuyi's back.

"Fuck you Taoist priest!"

Li Chuyi's face changed drastically, and he jumped away as if his butt was on fire. However, he had just learned to fly and forgot that he was in the air instead of on the ground. He subconsciously stepped on the air with his feet, and when he reacted, the tip of the sword had already touched his clothes on the back.

Li Chuyi desperately flew forward a little with his magic power, and barely avoided the sword.

With a "sizzle" sound, the clothes on Li Chuyi's back were cut in half from top to bottom, hanging on his body like rags. If it weren't for the sleeves, I'm afraid he would be naked now.

Looking at the animal skin long sword floating quietly beside him, Li Chuyi was sweating all over, and he almost peed out of fear.

This is a mistake!

He almost became the first cultivator in the history of cultivators to be killed by his own flying sword!

Feeling the remaining chill on his back, the feeling of the sword tip passing by his back could not be shaken off, and Li Chuyi's face turned pale.

"You must never use unskilled moves in the future, otherwise someone will be killed!"

He has long been fascinated by the flying sword style of "The Art of Ten Thousand Swords" and knows the entire exercise formula by heart. The reason why he cannot perform it is just because of his poor cultivation level. Every time he thought of himself flying gracefully in the sky, reaching out and unsheathing the long sword behind his back, and taking the enemy's head thousands of miles away, he felt an unbearable itching in his heart.

After all the hard work, he finally reached the stage of refining the gods. How could Li Chuyi, who only dreamed of being free and unrestrained, be able to endure it? I just flew my sword out without even thinking about it, but because I was not familiar with the technique—in fact, I had only memorized it but never practiced it, I almost made such a big mistake.

In fact, he didn't know that the Flying Sword Style was the Royal Flying Sword, but the Flying Sword was not a long sword, but a specially refined magic weapon, only the size of a palm. This kind of flying sword is easy to control, has small and flexible targets, and consumes less mana. It is a must-have magic weapon for kendo monks in the god-refining stage.

It is not impossible for him to directly control the long sword like this, but it requires extremely advanced kendo cultivation, and he must continue to practice his long sword until it is connected with his own mind, only then can he use his fingers like an arm. For a monk like him who has never practiced a long sword and whose level of swordsmanship is slightly inferior, if he rashly uses the long sword to fly to defeat the enemy, it will not only consume more of his own mana, but also cause flaws due to his inability to flexibly control it.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the long sword made of animal skin. He raised his fingers slightly to try to put the sword back into its sheath. After thinking about it, he put his hand down again. He honestly grabbed the long sword and inserted it back into the sword.

He was afraid, he was afraid that one more "mistake" would kill him.

Looking down at the five little ghosts who were laughing together, and then looking at Zi Yuan's speechless pretty face, Li Chuyi blushed, coughed twice and fell to the ground.

"Stop laughing, no one has ever made a mistake!"

The five little ghosts laughed even more happily, and even Ziyuan couldn't help but smile.

Rolling his eyes, Li Chuyi changed the topic while changing his clothes.

"Where's Uncle Danyangzi? His body was chopped into ashes by lightning?"

Zi Yuan said nothing, but looked at him sympathetically.

Li Chuyi was a little frightened by her look. After thinking about it, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Zi Yuan with a livid face.

Zi Yuan's eyes became more sympathetic, she sighed, and slowly recounted what happened before.

Li Chuyi was shocked when he heard the death energy reappearing in his body. Then he felt relieved when he heard that the catastrophe was approaching and the magic mirror showed its power to protect him. When he heard that his body was undergoing inexplicable changes, and he actually took the initiative to absorb the vitality around him to replenish his body, Li Chuyi's heart sank and his face turned extremely ugly. He knew that he had guessed right.

Unknowingly, he really "ate" Danyangzi's remains.

The vitality in his body was extremely strong, and even his depleted essence and blood were completely restored, and even increased slightly. This miraculous result made Li Chuyi unhappy.

It would be strange if the body of a powerful person in the Tribulation Stage was absorbed, even if it was just a corpse with no power and no vitality, it would not be able to replenish the essence and blood of a small cultivator in the God Refining Stage.

Feeling the vigorous vitality in his body, without any strangeness or discomfort at all, as if it was his own, Li Chuyi felt nauseated.

He was not an evil cultivator, nor was he a monster. Knowing human ethics, he couldn't help but feel confused.

If a person eats another, is he still a human?

Even if it’s unconscious, that’s not okay!

That's a beast, a monster!

His hands subconsciously scratched the skin, as if trying to dig out the parts that belonged to Danyangzi. His eyes were confused and he was lost in thought.

Seeing Li Chuyi's somewhat helpless look, Zi Yuan sighed softly.

Although she was a human before, Zi Yuan, who has long forgotten her past experiences, now only regards herself as a ghost. In the "Book of Netherworld" she practiced, many methods for improving ghost power were achieved by absorbing the ghost power resentment of other people of the same race. Therefore, although she understood Li Chuyi's confusion, she was very unconcerned with his approach.

Humans can kill demons, humans can refine ghosts, and humans can even control corpses, but why can't humans strengthen themselves by devouring others? Who set this yoke?

Regardless of the ghost tribe or the demon tribe, many cultivation methods rely on devouring fellow tribesmen to perfect themselves. Even before many ghosts in the ghost tribe become ghost cultivators, they rely on unconscious and constant devouring each other to condense their souls into ghost bodies. Then to regain spiritual wisdom and step into the path of spiritual practice, why do human beings insist on being trapped in a cocoon?

Psychologically speaking, Zi Yuan quite agrees with some evil cultivators. In her eyes, these evil cultivators who refine the fruits of other people's humanity are truly enlightened people.

As long as you don't offend anyone close to you, no matter what method others use, even if you rely on extreme methods such as killing and devouring, as long as you can finally reach the peak of the avenue, then it is reasonable. Why do you have to distinguish right from wrong? ?

There are so many avenues, and everyone goes one way, how can there be any rules?

Looking at the helpless Li Chuyi, Zi Yuan helplessly shook her head.

She knew that Li Chuyi understood these principles, but he just couldn't accept them.

Looking at Li Chuyi's increasingly confused eyes, Zi Yuan was afraid that he would become obsessed with his obsession, so she didn't dare to delay, so she called him gently and changed the topic.

"On the first day of the new year, let's go and collect the alchemy furnace."