In the middle of the night, a short old man with a candlestick in his hand came to the basement alone by the dim light.

In the basement, as far as the eye can see, there are dense half-human high clay jars.

The old man approached one of the inconspicuous earthen altars and said to himself, "After all, you two brothers have been here for more than ten years, and it's time to do something for me." ”

He lifted the seal of the black-red earthen altar, and a foul smell hit like a hurricane, but the old man did not hide or avoid it, as if he did not care about the smell at all.

As the almost physical stench dissipated, the appearance of the earthen altar also appeared in front of the old man's eyes.

Half of the jar of viscous black oil of unknown origin, soaked in the corpses of two fetuses held tightly together.

The two fetuses had not yet developed, and it was not known where the old man had gotten them.

A gelatinous beeswax-like substance adheres to their surface, and half of their bodies are exposed to black oil, motionless.

But the old man who saw this scene was very satisfied, and in his opinion, the cultivation of these two ghost babies was very successful.

If the earthen altar is compared to the womb, then the black oil is like amniotic fluid, providing nourishment for the ghost baby.

"Giggle..."

The ghostly laughter began, and the old man turned around and saw two porcelain dolls with the same appearance and pale complexion smiling at him.

Instead of panicking, the old man was overjoyed: "Wronged soul! Both are unjust souls! If they go together, the warlocks who have just entered the product are afraid that they will be eaten to the point that there is no scum left! ”

He bit his finger and drew the same pattern on the heads of the two ghost babies, and the ghost babies did not dodge.

After finishing, the old man waved his hand: "Go, let him disappear completely!" ”

......

A single apartment in the suburbs.

Jiang Kai is developing something very new.

He was trying to see if his evil magic could rush people along the network cable if he attacked others on the Internet.

"Brother, why don't you speak, are you okay? Is it dark in front of you and you're going to pass out? ”

"You're sick, aren't you? Somehow, I scolded and then cared about me, what do you want to do. ”

"Farewell."

"Facts aside, I think you're an imbecile, can you die and show me?"

"You're crazy? Run to the mentally handicapped bar to play Sun's set? ”

"The hook is straight and the bait is salty, there is really a stupid cup on the bait, farewell!"

Jiang Kai leaned back on the computer chair, inexplicably a little melancholy.

"It seems that the Internet cannot be used as a vector for attacks, which is a bit of a disappointment."

After doing the experiment, Jiang Kai felt a little bored, and studied the big luxury mahata.

He originally thought that the stage of cultivation could be simply understood as a level that could be numerically valued, ordinary people were first-level, and Jianghu warlocks were second-level, but when he found out that by absorbing the bronze statue, he was transformed with merit... Let's call it a lack of morality, and after that, the power that I can use has been further improved.

Although the ascension is limited, it still shows that although they are at the same stage, the strength of the cultivators is still strong and weak.

So now a question arises - what level is he among the charlatans?

At present, Jiang Kai has only made a real attack on the other party's Yihang and the bronze statue ghostface.

Fang Yihang is not counted, an ordinary person, it is normal to hang him, but he doesn't know the strength of the bronze goylele who has a second move, so Jiang Kai, who lacks a benchmark, also can't judge his strength.

This is undoubtedly fatal for practitioners.

If you run over it all the way, if you encounter a hostile cultivator who can't see the details in the future, wouldn't you suffer a big loss?

But looking through the scriptures, Jiang Kai did not find a way to judge his strength from the Great Luxury.

In Jiang Kai's eyes, the status of the Great Luxury Mahata, who had already been thoroughly understood, had changed from a treasure a day ago to garbage.

But he had no other way to obtain new cultivation information, and after thinking about it, Jiang Kai made a simple and crude decision.

"As long as you cultivate to the point where you won't feel your strength improve after absorbing the lack of virtue, it should be considered saturated, right?"

Once the strategic direction is determined, the rest is easy.

The first is to find the fastest way to improve your strength, and the current path is nothing more than two, the first is to obtain merit and convert the bronze statue into the power you can use, and the second is to visualize the tentacle monster again, after all, according to what the Great Luxury said, visualization is the fastest way to improve your strength.

Although in comparison, Jiang Kai felt that it was much safer to obtain merit than to go to see the tentacle monster again, but the opportunity to obtain merit was rare, not to mention, the process was also time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it was not necessarily possible to meet an opponent who could make one move every time, which was extremely unstable.

If you don't have the opportunity to make merit all the time, then it's like staying where you are, which is impossible.

So in any case, visualization is still necessary.

And Jiang Kai also learned a lesson from the last visualization, the visualization is to have no distractions and completely empty, and the last time Jiang Kai was targeted because he couldn't help but complain about the tentacle monster, before that, there was actually no danger.

In other words, as long as Jiang Kai can control himself, even if the tentacle monster is against the sky, there should be no accidents.

In the past nearly 20 years, Jiang Kai has relied on zazen for most of the time every day, and this time with psychological preparation, Jiang Kai believes that he will be able to handle it!

Just do it, Jiang Kai sat in front of the six Buddhas, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, got rid of all distracting thoughts, and at the same time meditated the Great Luxury Maha Sutra, and soon entered the state of visualization.

This time, unlike last time, it was not until the eighty-first time that he entered that treacherous space, only once, Jiang Kai succeeded.

It's still the same scene: Green Lake, Mist, Tentacle Monsters.

This time, Jiang Kai controlled himself steadily, did not think about some of the things that he had and didn't have, but focused on the tentacle monster, and used his life's imagination to imagine him as a Buddha, and then worshiped it from the bottom of his heart with a pious heart and according to the scriptures.

This time, Jiang Kai felt unprecedented calm.

Time seemed to freeze, and the speed at which the tentacle monster's tentacles flicked gradually slowed in his eyes, and finally stopped at a certain moment.

At this moment, Jiang Kai suddenly had a kind of realization, and a huge amount of information that had not appeared last time flowed into his mind like a gurgling stream.

There are five levels of people and ghosts, excluding ordinary people and ghosts, and each level is divided into nine grades.

One product and one difficulty, one order and one catastrophe.

With each advancement, the power that can be exerted will increase exponentially, and with each advancement, the power itself can get a qualitative leap.

The so-called cultivation of ten years of merit before embarking on the path of cultivation does not mean that only people with good moral character can cultivate, but that in terms of the most basic amount of merit accumulated by doing one good deed a day, it takes ten years to be able to communicate with heaven and earth, and transform these merits into enough power to step into the power of a nine-rank warlock!

It is enough to imagine how terrifying the amount of merit is required to be able to do it every time you want to advance a product.

And at present, Jiang Kai is at the stage of the Jiupin Jianghu Warlock.

It stands to reason that if a Nine-Rank Jianghu Warlock wants to go further, he needs to temporarily put aside his cultivation, use his existing strength to do more important things, and gain more merits, and only when he has accumulated a sufficient amount of merit can he have the opportunity to step into the threshold of the next grade.

But Jiang Kai doesn't seem to be among them.

Because he found that when he visualized the tentacle monster, he could still feel that his strength was gradually improving.

This reminded him of what the old abbot had said.

"Could it be that Master, he is really not exaggerating, and the merit I owe is really close to the fierce? If this is true, then doesn't that mean that my reserves are enough for me to cultivate all the way to the demi-immortal? Even if there is an exaggeration, before I find the next stage of cultivation, it shouldn't be difficult to easily promote to a first-grade Jianghu Warlock, Turtle Turtle, I have never fought such a rich battle! ”

The rich man is me?

Jiang Kai, who found this good news, was pleasantly surprised, but also a little depressed.

People can only have the opportunity to become a Jiupin Jianghu Warlock by doing a good deed for ten years, and they may be able to survive until they are half immortals by relying on inventory.

How much merit have I lost over the years, and how many sins have I created?