The biggest difference between the "Geshu Demon Yuan Jue" and the traditional martial arts and mental methods of the Tian Yuan Continent is that the vitality and physical body are cultivated separately.

Although there is no shortage of dual cultivation methods and martial arts cultivated at the same time in the Yuan Qi and physical bodies on the mainland.

However, in this mysterious mental method, although the vitality is still the same vitality, the physical body mentioned in the mantra is not the physical body in the original sense.

The physical body in the mantra is directly called the demon body, and after the martial artist cultivates, the flesh and blood body will gradually form another form of special existence, and even be able to give birth to spiritual wisdom.

Cultivating the vitality into the Tao and becoming a god, and cultivating the Demon Dao can also become a god. But no one has ever heard of the fact that you can rely on cultivating the demon body to become a god.

Since he is called a demon body, is he a primordial god or a demon god? These are completely the existence of two different domain realms!

In the formula, it is declared that the demon yuan is a double cultivator, and each grows up, and in the end, he can turn into a god and become one body, two people, two bodies and one person.

After being promoted to the Divine Energy Realm, those who cultivate this mental method will achieve the body of the Demon Yuan, and they can fight beyond the ranks, and become supreme and invincible.

Such a strange mental method, if it is seen by someone with a little experience in martial arts, it will definitely be regarded as an evil and crooked way.

But the old man Feng was unconscious, because the matter was important and had a great relationship with him, so he just wrote down the mantra.

Due to the lack of a general outline part, this mantra cannot be cultivated at all, and it is because of this that Old Man Feng will lead to madness.

Bian Qing is different, he already has the general outline of the Geshu Demon Yuan Jue, and now he has obtained the follow-up mental method.

Originally, he could have cultivated immediately, and there was no danger of going mad at all, but it was only because he felt a little guilty about Old Man Feng that he didn't start cultivating immediately.

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Things in the world often backfire. Bian Qing calculated everything, where could he have thought that it was precisely because of this mantra that he inadvertently remembered in his heart that he officially opened his martial arts path, and he would also go through countless hardships and tribulations because of it.

But it was precisely because of this mental method that Bian Qing was able to finally uncover the mystery of the disappearance of the Geshu Empire and the reason for the destruction of Geshu City.

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On this day, Bian Qing, as usual, went hunting in the mountains, and the old man Feng still followed from afar.

Although Bian Qing repeatedly told the old man not to follow, the old man was obviously reluctant, he always stayed a thousand feet away, and his eyes secretly looked in the direction of Bian Qing's progress from time to time, for fear of being left behind by Bian Qing.

Bian Qing had long been accustomed to the old man's behavior, except for shaking his head and smiling bitterly, but he was also helpless.

A few miles away from his and Old Man Feng's new home, the ancestral hall of the valley, was a dense mountain forest.

Most of the residual snow in the forest has melted away, however, it seems that because of Bian Qing's recent hunting, the mountain beasts and birds in this mountain forest have almost run clean.

Or these beasts instinctively think that Bian Qing is also a Yuan Beast, and this has become his territory, so they naturally have to retreat.

Bian Qing searched back and forth for a long time, but in addition to finding a few edible herbs and plant roots, he didn't find a single prey.

Looking back at the old man, Bian Qing decided to look for it in the distance.

In the past ten days, the old man's appetite has been getting better and better under Bian Qing's careful care, and even his complexion has become a little ruddy.

If there was no beast meat, how could the wild fruit herbs alone satisfy the old man Feng?

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Moving forward, it was already out of the border where Bian Qing often hunted, and it should belong to the territory of the Yuan Beast.

Although the level of the Yuan Beasts here is not high, most of them are between the first and second grades, which is equivalent to the low level of the Yuan Martial Master Realm to the high level of the Great Martial Master Realm.

Although Bian Qing doesn't have any martial arts, these days, with the strength of his physical body, and his increasingly skilled use of the Geshu sword, he consciously encounters a second-grade low-level Yuan beast, although he may not be able to win, but it should not be a problem to protect himself and escape.

With such confidence, Bian Qing no longer took a detour to escape, but rushed directly towards this Yuan Beast territory, he felt that as long as he went and returned quickly, there would not be much risk.

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After a few miles, the mountains and forests here are dense, however, the mountain beasts and birds are still nowhere to be seen, and there is not even a single footprint on the silver-white snow.

Moving forward, Bian Qing was no longer sure, it was located on the edge of the deep mountain, and the level of the Yuan Beast was naturally unpredictable, so it was really difficult to go on an adventure.

When Bian Qing was hesitating whether to advance or retreat, his heart suddenly became hot, and a trace of inexplicable induction made his whole body tighten.

This time, the feeling was several times clearer than the blue-backed wolf that day, and even the direction where the unknown primordial beast was about to appear, it seemed that he could sense it in advance.

Bian Qing pretended to be indifferent on the surface, but in his heart he was already on high alert, his right hand was clenched, and he was ready to pull out the Geshu sword at any time.

There was a "whoosh" sound, and a cold wind swept through the right side.

A silver-white snow shadow was silent, with a biting chill, and rushed towards Bian Qing's neck.

With such a slight aura, even if it is an ordinary high-level Yuan Martial Master Realm, if there is no experience, I am afraid that it will be attacked immediately.

If it was in the past, such a subtle attack, Bian Qing would naturally be difficult to detect.

However, Bian Qing is no longer what it used to be, this time, he not only sensed the existence of the Yuan Beast, but also sensed it clearly from what direction it appeared, and where it would succeed in sneak attack.

At the same time as the snow shadow galloped forward, Bian Qing's body jumped high to the left, and his right hand had already drawn out the cold and shining Geshu sword, and swung it out, slashing in the direction where the primordial beast pounced.

Bian Qing has never learned a little bit of swordsmanship and martial arts, and he doesn't know any moves at all, and the weapon he has used is only a rotten firewood knife back then.

Therefore, the movements he is most familiar with are slashing and chopping, which are clumsy but simple and effective.

Counting up, the original owner of the Geshu Sword was also a hero of the Falling Moon Empire thousands of years ago, and the Geshu Sword had killed many enemy primordial beasts in his hands.

Who would have thought that after a thousand years, the Geshu sword was used as a firewood knife in the hands of a young man.

"Meow" let out a low roar, the snow shadow was extremely sensitive, and the sword that Bian Qing swung did not touch a single hair of it at all, but it also prevented its sneak attack.

In desperation, the snow shadow landed in front of Bian Qing, staring at the two big dark green eyes, carefully observing the prey in front of him.

"It turned out to be a second-grade low-level Xuanbing lynx!" Bian Qing recognized at a glance the identity of the half-human-tall snow shadow in front of him.

According to the book, this ice lynx is the best at camouflage, and is especially fond of catching prey under the cover of snow.

The second-grade low-level Yuan Beast is equivalent to the strength of a low-level martial artist in the Great Martial Master Realm.

More than a month ago, Bian Qing couldn't even beat the Yuan Martial Master Realm, and now he dares to face a Yuan Beast comparable to the Great Martial Master Realm, and the speed at which the realm is improved is really rare in the world.

In fact, although Bian Qing had been prepared, he never imagined that he would meet such a powerful opponent in this mountain forest. The Ice Lynx is mediocre in other seasons, relying on its agility to catch its prey.

However, in winter, the ice lynx can take advantage of the cold weather to spit out icy gas, which hurts people invisibly and is extremely difficult to deal with.

"Since you have met, you can test your strength!" Bian Qing took a deep breath and was not in a hurry to get out.

These days, his strength has improved greatly, and he is suffering from not having a rival opponent, and this second-grade low-level Yuan Beast in front of him has come at the right time.

One man and one beast, looking at each other for a long time, no one made a move. Bian Qing has no martial arts, but he has a strong body and a sword to help, so he can't only move with momentum.

Although the Ice Lynx moved quickly, its defensive power was extremely weak, and the cold aura emitted by the Na Ge Shu Sword made it hesitate to choose to hunt such an opponent.

"Little Flower Cat!Grandpa Feng is hungry, if you don't do it, just stay obediently and let me make you a barbecue with a sword!"

Of course Bian Qing won't do it first, he really doesn't know any moves, a set of firewood swordsmanship, there are only three moves, one cut, one split and one sweep, once it is recognized by the Xuan Bing lynx, the consequences are terrible.

Sure enough, Bian Qing's words angered the Xuanbing lynx, although he was afraid of the Geshu sword, how could the Xuanbing lynx not see Bian Qing's strength.

The young man on the other side is obviously not a great martial artist, and he is not even a high-level martial artist, so what is so terrible about such an opponent?

Although I didn't understand what Bian Qing said, Bian Qing's expression was full of contempt, Xuanbing Lynx was a dignified second-grade primordial beast, how could he be humiliated like this.

Annoyed, the Ice Lynx finally couldn't bear it anymore and took the lead in revealing its killing moves.

"Meow-" The Xuan Bing lynx roared angrily, and the lightning thundered towards Bian Qing's upper body, and the two cold and shining front claws were like several sharp short knives, if they were caught by it, even if Bian Qing's flesh was tough, he would definitely have to open the flesh and rot the flesh.

"It's a good time!" Bian Qing shouted, but the Xuanbing lynx was too fast, and he didn't have time to swing the Geshu sword, so he could only leap into the air, kick out his left leg, and go straight to the lower abdomen of the Xuanbing lynx.

The waist and abdomen of the Yuan Beast are the softest and most fragile places, the strength in Bian Qing's hand is nearly a thousand catties, and this kick has the strength of two or three thousand catties, if he kicks it, the Xuan Bing lynx will either die or be injured.

In desperation, the Xuan Ice Lynx rolled and gave up biting Bian Qing to avoid the fatal blow.

After Bian Qing gained power, he naturally did not stop his hand, his legs were about to end, and the Geshu sword in his hand had already slashed forward.

This move, although extremely simple, has the meaning of splitting mountains and rocks, "bang", the snow was split by the Geshu sword out of a deep long scar, but where is the shadow of the ice lynx.

It turned out that the Ice Lynx had already been prepared, and in the cold winter, it had changed into snow-white fur early, and under the cover of snow, Bian Qing could only see an illusory shadow of it in his eyes.

Bian Qing hurriedly looked around, but a bone-chilling chill had already been emitted from behind, and before the coolness reached his body, Bian Qing could already guess that this was probably the legendary cold breath, but his body was already in mid-air, how to dodge when he fell.

"Hey-" In Bian Qing's mind, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed, and with his roar, a stream of vitality came out of his body, lifting his body that had fallen to the ground again, this move not only surprised the Xuan Ice Lynx, but even Bian Qing didn't expect it at all.

The body rose again, how dare Bian Qing relax, a harrier turned over, and the sword in his right hand slashed in the direction behind him.

"Meow-" A miserable scream, and suddenly, the second-grade low-level Xuanbing lynx was beheaded by a sword, lying prone on the ground, and gradually lost its voice.