The first realm of demon cultivation is Na Ling.

Spirit, not only refers to the aura contained in heaven and earth. It is a mystical way of communication, which can generate an epiphany from an object, an event, an thought, a cause and effect, an encounter, and so on, and then trigger and form seeds. And the perception of each demon or human is not the same, and the spirit seeds produced are also very different.

Finally, the most important thing is to plant spirits. The perception is different, and the spirits are also different, which brings a thousand different ways of cultivating demons.

Some are planted on the soles of the feet, some are planted on the perineum, some are planted on the back, some are planted in the armpits, some are planted in the base of the ears, and some are even planted on the bottom of the tongue...... The spirits are different, and the magic is endless. There are thousands of differences, and a hundred flowers compete for beauty.

Therefore, it seems to outsiders that the path of cultivating demons is extremely strange and unpredictable, and they often don't know the root cause.

In addition to the human race, the rest of the races, especially the demon race (a race transformed from demon beasts), are inherently stronger than the human race because of their bloodline, physique and talent, etc., and they are blessed. It is much more convenient and faster for the demon clan to form spirits and seed spirits than for the human race.

In the Demon Domain Continent, all races are equal, and every race will not be discriminated against. Once the demon beast enters the ascension period, it is possible to transform into a human form, and then enter the market and blend in with other races. Not all demon beasts that have entered the Ascension Period can transform into human form. In this regard, primates have the greatest advantage. Below it are the fox clan. Wait a minute.

It is difficult for the human race to cultivate demons in the sky. However, once the human race succeeds in cultivating spirits, if it can survive the first three realms, the further it goes, the more powerful the advantage will be. Therefore, it is not tolerated by heaven and earth, and thunder will fall.

When the demon clan reaches the realm of retreat, there will be a catastrophe. The human race cultivates demons, and the moment the spirit is successfully planted, a small thunder tribulation will fall. For the rest, every realm that has reached the Great Perfection will have a thunderstorm that will befall you.

The human race cultivates demons, every step is difficult, and every step is killed.

It's just that Shen Hong doesn't know about these situations.

Due to the destruction of the dantian, all the qi and blood true elements that had been condensed before were taken away by the Heavenly Ghost Ji, and it was impossible for him to have the opportunity to cultivate humanity anymore. At the moment, it seems that there is no other way but to cultivate demons.

He opened the pamphlet that Su Li had left him and began to study it carefully.

Then, alone, he will come to the highest cliff and meditate on his knees.

Day after day, the triggers contained in the book did not appear at all. He thought that his kung fu was not deep enough and his concentration was not enough, so he often used a needle or blade to cut the flesh and skin to warn himself not to slack off for a while.

Day after day, his arms and legs were scarred, many places were cut almost multiple times, and some large scars rolled like worms, which were shocking to look at.

He didn't mind these skin pains, the only thing he couldn't bear was that he really didn't feel the slightest psychic feeling. He was skeletal and skinny. still insisted, every day before dawn, I came to the top of the mountain to understand.

The leaves of the trees have fallen, and the mountains are scattered, leaving only bare branches.

In the howling cold wind, the first winter snow came. The reckless mountains are covered in silver, and there are thousands of feet of ice hanging on the cliffs. Shen Hong's thin figure was like an ice sculpture, sitting quietly on the cliff, motionless.

I don't know how long it took, the ice and snow melted, the stream murmured under the cliff, and then the spring flowers bloomed, and countless birds and birds chirped and sang in the woods. However, none of this attracted the attention of the teenager.

Every moment, he was thinking about it, seeking that very ethereal epiphany.

Spring passed quietly. Then came the hot summer. The poisonous days and torrential rain in the hot summer could not stop the young man's determination, he was rain or shine, except for daily chores, the rest of the time, he would come to the cliff to visit enlightenment.

Summer has passed. The leaves of the trees all over the mountain turned golden yellow, and finally burned into a blood-colored red, so red that the young man's almost gray heart was instantly turned alive.

My sister is coming! She's going to come and see me. She promised me.

Shen Hong had expectations and apprehensions in his heart, and he was worried that he couldn't face Su Li, because until now, he didn't even feel that kind of agile qi when he didn't say that he had produced a spirit seed.

The dantian is empty. It was a ruined field. Where are you, my spiritual seed?

The young man's mouth couldn't help but let out a painful groan.

Sister, I'm sorry for you. Mother, I have failed you! I seem to have become a waste, what should I do?

Day by day, the boy waited in agony, tormented.

The fiery red leaves fluttered, like butterflies about to die, falling to the boundless dead earth.

The branches were bare again, fluttering in the wind.

The young man stood on the cliff and looked through it, but unfortunately, he never waited for the familiar figure.

She may never come again! I'm a piece of shit, how can I be in her heart?

She forgot that I was supposed to be. Who cares about their little wretched wretch!

Another year of winter snow has arrived. The young man's thin body was lonely and lonely in the wind.

A soft sigh came from behind.

When the young man opened his eyes and turned his head to look, he saw a pair of eyes of the Master of Ignorance looking straight at him, looking unfathomable.

"Do you really have the courage to cultivate demons?"

"Yes. ”

"Can you endure pain that others can't?"

"Yes. ”

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Don't be afraid. ”

Master Wujian smiled and said: "I have a trick, you listen to it, whether it is helpful or not, it is difficult to say, are you willing?"

"Good. The young man said.

Master Wujian taught him a mantra that seemed extremely simple, and then drifted away.

"The form is the labor of the gods, and the body is the destruction of life. Because I am there, I will be miserable. If you forget your body, where will you be sad? Give up your flesh and blood, and not regret it. There is nothing to give, nothing to destroy. There is nothing empty, there is nothing to lose, everything is empty, why not be ?......"

Shen Hong carefully recited the mantra, and did not have the slightest gist of the qi comprehension, and he couldn't help but be disappointed in his heart.

The harsh winter passed quietly, and the earth sprouted spring.

On a bright spring day, Shen Hongxin walked out of the mountain gate of the Hidden Sect. He decided to go out and have a look. If you have been meditating here, it seems that you may not be able to perceive that kind of esoteric medium.

As soon as he walked out of the mountain gate of the Hidden Sect, he unconsciously looked back, but saw that there were vast mountains and forests behind him, how could there be a place for the Hidden Sect?

"Master, where are you?"

Shen Hong's shouts echoed in the mountains for a long time.

I'm really a wasted person, and even the master has abandoned me!

Shen Hong walked down the mountain in despair, and gradually walked to the market. He was penniless, and at the moment Fang Jue was hungry, but he couldn't afford to buy food.

He gradually became too hungry to do anything, so he took off the only robe outside and exchanged it for dozens of dollars, bought a few buns and ate them in a big gulp.

What he didn't notice was that he had already been targeted by a group of people at this moment.

It was a group called Hanako. The tallest of them is their head. The head looked coldly at this stunned kid who came out of nowhere, and he had already made a plan in his heart at this moment.

With a glance, he saw several tall beggars striding over, grabbed Shen Hong's clothes and said viciously: "Boy, are you new? Do you know the rules? The money you ask for must be supplied to our boss first, otherwise, you will suffer!"

"My money is for my own clothes. Shen Hong argued.

"If you don't understand the rules, hit him!"

One called Hanako to take the lead, and several beggars followed with fists and feet, smashing Shen Hong to the ground, his clothes were torn, and his face was covered with blood.

Finally, a gloomy beggar took a stick and smashed it viciously on the boy's leg. The pain struck, and the boy fainted suddenly.

A group of people called Hanako snatched the only dozens of dollars in the young man's arms and walked away.

The night was getting deeper. The boy lay silently on the cold street, and no one cared about it.

After a while, I saw an old man named Hanako trembling and walking over, looking at the young man who had passed out, and let out a long sigh. Holding a broken bowl in his arms, he picked up the young man, walked back to a broken temple with great difficulty, and let the young man lie on the grass.

The old man told Hanako to cook a bowl of hot soup, break off a piece of bread that she had begged, soak it in the soup until it was soft, and feed it to the young man.

During the night, the boy had a high fever and was full of nonsense. The old man called Hanako to be busy all night, and the next day, he touched the young man's head and put his mind at ease.

It's just that this sober boy seems to have become a fool, a fool, and can't do any work.

Since then, there have been two people named Huazi living in this ruined temple, one old and one young, and the few are still lame.

The young lame man was a fool, and he was in a daze all day long, not sleeping, but basking in the sun at the temple gate. He is also often teased by a group of children.

"Cripple, give me a ride, I'll give you candy. ”

"Cripple, kowtow to me, I'll let you call me grandpa. ”

The lame man's mouth was stumbling, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh. At this time, if the old man called Hanako back, he would blast away the naughty children and bring the lame back to the temple.

The old man called Hanako coughed several times in succession, spit out a mouthful of blood, and it took a long time before she recovered her breath.

The old man looked straight at the lame man, his eyes were full of pity, and he sighed: "You can't go on like this, my body is not as good as day by day, if I die, what will you do? Tomorrow, you should go begging with me! If you can learn to beg for food, I won't starve you to death!"

So, the next day, the old man Hanako led the cripple to beg for food from house to house.

On this day, they walked to the side of the post road, and the old man called Hanako couldn't walk anymore, so he lay down against a tree, took a breath with difficulty, looked at the lame man on the side and smiled: "Cripple, I'm leaving, you want to ...... Take care!"

The smile of the old Hanako suddenly stiffened on her face, and her head was tilted to the side at the moment.

The cripple didn't know what was going on at the moment. Still playing around.

When he was hungry, Fang remembered that his old name was Hanako. He pushed gently, the body of the old man Hanako fell to the ground softly, the lame man began to panic, he touched the body of the old Hanako, and found that it had been cold for a long time, and at this moment he couldn't help but let out a terrible scream in his mouth!

The cripple hugged the body of the old man Hanako and cried, crying in the dark.

He desperately ploughed the ground with his hands, and later even his nails were cut off, and his fingers were dripping with blood.

He finally carried the body of the old man Hanako into the pit he had dug, and hugged him vigorously in his arms before he began to fill in the earth.

A new grave bag was erected beside the post road.

The lame man went nowhere after that, but rested in the woods beside him. When he is hungry, he will dig out some bird eggs or catch gophers to satisfy his hunger. On a rare occasion, some well-wishers will leave him something to eat.

The cripple was so confused that he completely forgot who he was. He lives like an animal next to this post road, and his survival ** is completely instinctive.

On this day, a team of jugglers came to the rivers and lakes.

At noon, the head of the squad temporarily set up camp in the woods.

The woods were the lame's home, so many people greeted the lame man and gave him some food.

The lame man does not refuse, and he eats completely and swallows dates. The way he ate completely stunned everyone on the side.

Everyone guessed that he must have not eaten for many days, and must be hungry, so they sent him more food.

The head of the class is a mischievous little girl with pigtails.

She saw that the cripple was very funny, and came to tease the cripple in her spare time.

"Brother lame, you sing to me, I'll give you candy!" the little girl smiled.

The lame man was at a loss and didn't know what he was talking about.

"Brother Cripple, give you candy to eat!" The little girl generously gave a sugar man to the cripple.

The cripple put the sugar man in his mouth, his face full of intoxication.

"Cripple brother, my name is Xinlan, my surname is Xu, Xu Xinlan. Cripple brother, what's your name?"

Seeing the lame man's sad appearance, Xinlan laughed and decided not to tease him anymore, so he pulled the lame man to play in the woods.

"Snake, help, Dad, Mother, there is a snake!"

Xinlan's screams alarmed many people. The men ran over in the shortest possible time, but saw the lame man laughing wildly, putting a poisonous snake in his mouth, chewing it heavily, and splashing blood all over his face.

Xinlan was so frightened that she cried, pointed at the cripple and shouted, "Brother cripple let the snake bite me in order to save me!"

Everyone carried the lame man to the tent, and the head of the class personally gave him medicine before he was relieved a little.

For this reason, the juggling squad did not set off today.

At night, the lame man faintly heard the sound of quarrels in his coma.

It was the class owner and the class owner's wife arguing.

The next day, the head of the class decided to take the cripple with him. Except for the head of the class's wife, who looked sullen, the rest of the people had no opinion.

After taking a bath and changing his clothes, the class leader took a closer look and found that the lame man was not ugly, except for a little stupid in his eyes, almost no different from ordinary people.

So, from this day on, the juggling team had one more member, a cripple who did chores.

They passed from town to town, from city to city, and in the process, they stumbled and stumbled, and finally survived two years without danger.

On this day, this little juggling team finally came to the imperial capital of the Demon Domain-Huolan City!

Looking at the majestic and tall city from afar, everyone's hearts are pregnant with new hopes, hoping to earn more money, and hoping to have a long-term stable home.

I found a very simple inn to live in.

Xinlan clamored for her father to take her out to play. Because the juggling team needed a venue for the performance, the head of the class was about to go out to have a look, so he nodded and agreed.

Xinlan has gotten along well with the cripple in recent years, so she clamored to bring the cripple with her.

The class master considered that the cripple had always been honest, so he went out with the cripple.

The streets of Huolan City are very wide and long, and the class master asked others about the location of the Demon Emperor Temple, so he walked along the way step by step.

Huolan City is too big, and I haven't seen the shadow of the Demon Emperor Temple after walking for a long time.

Xinlan was tired and clamored for the lame brother to carry him.

The lame man carried Xinlan on his back, with a happy smile on his face.

At this time, the three of them suddenly saw a magnificent mountain gate appear not far from the road. In front of the mountain gate, there was a crowd of people, and it seemed to be very lively.

The three of them couldn't help but walk over to see the clues.

I saw a big notice posted on the side of the mountain gate, and asked others, it turned out that Luo Yunzong was recruiting inner disciples.

For these sects in the world, the class master has heard about it many times, but he is unwilling to get involved in these extraneous things.

"It's the last three days, those who want to get started hurry up and sign up, it's a once-in-a-decade opportunity, and if you miss it, you won't miss it!"

I heard an inner disciple shouting loudly.

The inner disciple was nine feet tall, with a pair of thick arms and thick scale armor, thick eyebrows obliquely rolled into the sideburns, like a double dragon flying away, and the dark light in his eyes was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, I saw seven or eight stretchers being carried out, covered with a layer of white cloth. And he saw a hand hanging limply from under the white cloth. The people on the side were so frightened that they quickly dispersed.

"Cultivate my demon sect, life and death are fateful, fortune and misfortune are impermanent, once you kick out the immeasurable, it is the separation of gods and mortals, nothing more than a world of difference! If you want to enter my inner door, you must go through several researches, which is dangerous, it is a matter of life and death, be cautious! But there are people who sign up, regardless of whether the door is high or low, will give him a chance, if he can break through, he will immediately become a disciple of the inner door, and all the secret methods will be paid by the sect, the opportunity is rare, once in a hundred years!"

Looking at the stupid appearance of the lame, the class leader unconsciously said happily: "Cripple, these worldly sects recruit some talented people, how can you cultivate the demon law with such a physical condition!"

The three of them left immediately. When I arrived at the Demon Emperor Temple when I was young, I looked at the venue, and the class owner naturally had a plan in his heart.

After a while, I bought some food for Xinlan, visited the market again, and the three of them returned to the inn together.

The next day, the team came to the Demon Emperor Temple very early to set up a booth, and performed for a whole day, until very late, before returning to the inn to live, and they were all tired to death.

Day 3. The time is coming to an end. In front of the mountain gate of Luo Yun Sect, the most burly inner disciple sighed and said: "Heaven is impermanent, my Luo Yun Sect is gradually declining, I don't want this once-in-a-century recruitment event, there are few visitors, and there are very few talented people, unfortunately, it's a pity!"

A few inner disciples were discussing the moment when they were about to leave, when they saw a young man running over panting, he didn't even have time to wipe his sweat, and he muttered in his mouth, and he didn't know what to say. A few inner disciples looked at it, and it basically meant that they wanted to sign up.

The burly man nine feet away glanced at him and sneered: "You are really in a hurry, do you know that the registration is over now? You are not afraid of death? You don't weigh your own catties, just toad wants to eat swan fart!?"

At this moment, the rest of the inner disciples on the side burst out laughing together.

The young lame man's mouth was stumbling, and he blushed and desperately tried to squeeze inside.

"Fork it up and throw it out!" said the burly man viciously.

"Ding Kui, the rules of my sect can't be broken! even if he is a cripple, this opportunity must be given to him!"

A voice came from afar.

Ding Kui looked back and saw that it was Elder Li of the Inner Gate. He had a very bad first impression of this cripple, and was about to drive him away, but he was seen by the elders of the inner gate, and he was unhappy in his heart.

"Your name. Ding Kui asked the young man coldly.

The young man showed a painful expression, and after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of it.

Ding Kui sneered and laughed, thinking, he couldn't even remember his name, and he still wanted to enter the inner door?

"There are a total of 133 current applicants connected to this teenager, you can register him with No. 133 first!" Elder Li said impatiently.

After registering for the name, the lame man followed these inner disciples and walked into the mountain gate step by step.

This Luoyun Sect is really worthy of a big sect, with layers of buildings and temples connected to the top of the mountains, tall and lush forests, during which the sound of recitation and practice comes from time to time. At this moment, I listen to the dusk drums, the white cranes flying together in the mountains and forests, and the sunset reflecting the sky, which is very different from the mundane atmosphere of the outside world.

Na Ding Kui took the lame boy and found a lower room, hastily sent some food, and left him alone.