Chapter 22: The Demon God's Severed Finger

"Ancient, Demon God Dao...... What the hell is that? Sounds like a great thing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" He searched through his memories, and became more and more sure that this old thing was hidden, and the memories passed on to him were completely harmonious versions. The deletion is too large, there is no reference value at all, and sure enough, the free ones are not good.

"In ancient times, it was an era when immortals and demon gods coexisted." Tianzun pondered his emotions for a moment, and said faintly: "Immortals rely on endless immortal techniques and powerful immortal weapons against their enemies, whether it is a human immortal, an earth immortal or a heavenly immortal, they all rely on acquired cultivation. The gods and demons are different, they are born with great supernatural powers, and as they grow older, their power will become stronger and stronger, until they destroy the world. In addition to the innate supernatural powers, the gods and demons rely on to fight against the immortals are also their incomparably powerful physical bodies. You can't imagine that they can use their physical bodies to resist immortal weapons. ā€

"At that time, because of congenital insufficiency, the number of human races was not much in general, and even fewer could become immortals. In tens of thousands of years of confrontation, the immortals have always been in a weak position. Later, a certain immortal had a whim, and actually lurked among the demon gods, stole the secret of their refining bodies, which was later known as the Demon God Dao, and taught it to the clansmen who were not suitable for cultivating immortals. Since then, the number of Terran immortal-level strength has increased greatly, although the demon gods cultivated by the day after tomorrow are not as powerful as the innate ones, but they can't stand the large number of Terrans, and the endless masters grind them to death. The Terrans finally defeated the Demon God and ascended to the Supreme Throne of the Three Realms. ā€

"Demon God Dao?" Zhang Daniu has been in the Demon Gate for three years, and although he is the lowest person, he also knows some basic information. His original master was mainly soul refining, similar to the Immortal Dao, and the things outside the body of cultivation. And some sects, such as the Yin Yang Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect, cultivate the ontology. When fighting, the physical body can turn into an extremely powerful demon, and fight all kinds of magic weapons flying swords without falling behind. "Is there any difference with the Heavenly Demon Coming of the Demon Gate?"

"Whether it is the Heavenly Demon Descending of the Demon Gate, or the Immortal Muscle Jade Body of the Righteous Path, they are actually variants of the Demon God Dao, and they can be collectively called the contemporary Demon God Dao." Tianzun paused, and then a bronze severed finger flew out of the Huangquan diagram and landed in Zhang Daniu's hand. "And the Ancient Demon Divine Dao I am talking about is inherited from the ancient Demon God's body refining secret technique, which is very different from the contemporary Demon Divine Dao. In ancient times, the Demon God Dao was not as fancy as it is now, and what was important was to prove the Tao with strength, and to take the path of fierceness. No matter how ever-changing you are, I will move forward from the beginning, and between the opening and closing, I will have the power to destroy the world and destroy the world. ā€

Zhang Daniu caught the severed finger, and a vigorous vitality rushed to his face, so rich that he almost suffocated. He tried pinching it, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get it to sink slightly. It was as if he was pinching not a finger, but a stubborn stone that had been immortalized for thousands of years. He turned the section of his finger around and saw that the wound was not rotten in the slightest, as if it had just been cut from someone's hand.

"When I became a teacher, the demon gods had been completely defeated, and a few demon gods took advantage of the chaos to escape and live in seclusion in the mountains and forests. It just so happened that one of them broke into the place where the teacher was cultivating and wanted to forcibly snatch the cave to recuperate and recuperate. As a result, he was killed by the teacher, and his whole body was divided, and he became the first set of immortal weapons after the master became enlightened. And this severed finger is the trophy of war at that time, which is not only an excellent material for refining magic weapons, but also the key to opening the Demon God Dao, allowing you to help her cultivate the Ancient Demon God Dao. With that, Tianzun disappeared without a trace, obviously to let him make up his own mind.

The method and key to cultivating the Demon God Dao left by Tianzun, as well as some taboos. Zhang Daniu pondered for a moment, but decided to give the choice to Li Yu, after all, he was the woman's uncle. It's like before surgery, he always asks relatives to sign a disclaimer, after all, he doesn't guarantee the consequences of cultivating the Demon God Dao.

When he came back to his senses, Li Yu happened to finish his work, took the Xuanyin wooden box handed over by the maid, took out a blue bead from it, and stuffed it into her unconscious mouth. Then, suddenly, she stopped convulsing, and she became extraordinarily peaceful, and fell into a peaceful slumber.

Seeing Zhang Daniu's puzzled face, Li Yu explained with a wry smile: "This thing is the ancestral heirloom of my Li family, which can temporarily suppress the injuries in the body, make the injured fall into a deep sleep, and greatly prolong the time of death." But if they don't get medical treatment in time, the injured will still die. I also talked about everything, hoping that a miracle would happen and save her life. ā€

"I have a method here that is not a way......" Zhang Daniu said his method concisely, of course, he hid the part of Tianzun, and only said that it was a secret method inherited by the master, and it was not passed on to outsiders. Li Yu was overjoyed at first, and after asking a few key questions, he was silent.

"Anyway, there's still time, you think it through." Zhang Daniu also knew that the stakes were high. This is not a lifetime thing, but a lifetime that cannot be liberated. Once you have cultivated the Ancient Demon Divine Dao, although the strength is much stronger than the current mutant Demon Divine Dao, the soul has been branded with the Demon God Mark, and you can no longer cultivate the Immortal Dao for the rest of your life. This is also the difference between the Ancient Demon God Dao and the mutant Demon God Dao, the Demon God Dao after the mutation no longer has the Demon God brand, and the corresponding power is much worse.

"Hmm!" Li Yu couldn't make up his mind for a while. After pondering for a moment to no avail, he could only say helplessly: "Let's go to the Yuxu Sect first, and then visit the Yuxu Palm Sect Tianyu Zhenren to convey the will of His Majesty Tianhao." Second, I asked to borrow a clean cave mansion so that Zhang Daochang could perform a secret method. Anyway, there is still some time, and we can think about it while we prepare. This matter is very important, please forgive Zhang Daochang! Dao Da Grace, Li will never forget! ā€

"That's great!" The favor is sold, as for whether to cultivate the Demon God Dao in the end, that is something that the other party should worry about. But he has already recognized this favor, and Zhang Daniu can accept the crape myrtle black iron with peace of mind, without any psychological burden.

He didn't need to do anything about the aftermath, so he casually found an excuse and asked for a quiet room retreat. He eagerly pulled out the severed finger and attached the divine thought to it, wanting to explore its wonders. As a result, the whole soul was sucked into the severed finger. And his body sat cross-legged on the futon in a daze, maintaining the posture of holding the severed finger, as if the old monk was in a trance.

About half a pillar of incense, a picture scroll fell from his arms, and the voice of Tianzun came out of it, with a faint smile: "I know that this kid can't help but be curious, and he will definitely secretly explore with his thoughts." It's better to give him hardship, lest this kid don't know the height of the sky and cause big trouble that even I can't solve. ā€