Chapter 8: Pure Demon Yuan, Golden Light of Merit, Supreme Cultivation Path!

"The old demon of the black sand is cunning by nature, and you and I are still just the furnace in his eyes."

"If you want to really get into his eyes and get the inside story, I'm afraid you have to be careful and continue to improve your strength."

"When we are qualified to be valued by the old demon of the black sand, we will naturally know the purpose of the seniors in the door sending you and me here."

Jiang Sheng recalled the information that came out of Zhuang Yan's mouth.

He only felt a little depressed.

If he had all the memories of the original owner, he wouldn't have to do any of these extra things.

"No wonder they sent us two descendants of the Xuantian lineage."

"The emotional Xuantian Righteous Law is really a special method for internal traitors?"

"Why don't I have any impressions?"

Jiang Sheng was a little depressed.

If he practiced the Xuantian Righteous Law, when would he not be able to get along in the Demon Path, and he would be a good man when he escaped back to the Righteous Path.

Right now......

He has already practiced the Demon Yuan.

Jiang Sheng had already started to run all the way on the road to Jiang Old Demon.

If the devil's path can't be mixed, let alone the righteous path.

He'll be fine in a month's time.

Damn it, he's all promoted once.

The pure bubbling of the demon element in the body.

It would be interesting if the Black Sand Devil could find something abnormal.

As for what the two of them are going to do under this Black Sand Ancestor.

He really didn't have the slightest impression.

Seeing that Zhuang Yan didn't seem to want to say more, Jiang Sheng didn't dare to ask more.

If he asked again, he was afraid that Zhuang Yan would notice that something was wrong.

I really don't know what the consequences will be.

When she walked out of Zhuang Yan's courtyard, it was already late at night.

Jiang Sheng returned to his room, and after setting up a warning formation again, his mind moved, and he came to the zombie world again.

Familiar roofs.

The zombie world is sunny.

Jiang Sheng's eyes were a little uncomfortable for a while when he was pierced by the bright sunshine.

He condescendingly looked down at the large factory area, and then his eyes froze, identified a direction, and jumped down directly.

"These zombies are not nocturnal creatures, they are not afraid of sunlight, and their strength has not decreased significantly under ordinary sunlight."

This was the information that Jiang Sheng had already perceived before.

Maybe it's because the yin energy in these corpses is too heavy.

The restraining effect of ordinary sunlight on them has been weakened to a minimum.

Or maybe there's some other mechanism of action.

In short, no matter day or night, there is no difference between these zombies.

Of course, this will not affect Jiang Sheng's methods of hunting zombies.

All zombies are not afraid of the sun.

How could his Hundred Soul Banner be weakened by this sunlight?

It's just that......

The means of casting this Hundred Soul Banner in broad daylight is a little less yin after all, if it is not deliberately controlled, it is difficult for people to feel that he Jiang Sheng is now using the means of the Demon Dao.

"It turns out that you guys don't have dens!"

Jiang Sheng stopped in an attic.

In front of him was an intact warehouse workshop.

The scattered souls became his eyes and ears, allowing him to clearly see that in this warehouse workshop, there were thirteen zombies gathered at this time.

Such a number is certainly enough for the average person.

But at this time, it was Jiang Sheng who was standing in front of the zombies.

Even if it was just yesterday's strength, Jiang Sheng could easily crush these zombies.

What's more, he has now completed the transformation in the realm of strength.

It has been promoted from the Cloud Sea Realm to the Spirit Lake Realm today.

Even if there are several times more zombies, at most they can only cause him a little trouble.

Ten minutes later.

Jiang Sheng's Hundred Soul Banner added thirteen more souls.

The magic element surges.

Drops of new liquid magic elements continue to converge.

The pleasure brought by such a clear increase in strength really made Jiang Sheng feel unprecedented pleasure.

It's no wonder that those old demons who cultivate soul flags will be hunted down by the Demon Dao and the Righteous Path in the end.

Who can say no to this almost insane rate of ascension?

This thing is really addictive!

Just when Jiang Sheng realized these newly acquired powers.

A little golden light appeared in front of Jiang Sheng out of thin air.

The golden light that appeared in front of Jiang Sheng looked very faint, like a dazzling dream bubble.

And yet the golden light was so real.

Among them, there is an indescribable thick breath, such as the abyss.

Golden light evolution pattern.

Complex and complex.

Just like the evolution of the stars in the Zhou sky, the division of yin and yang, and the extinction of the universe.

In the end, it gradually condensed into a golden lotus and floated in front of Jiang Sheng.

"Heavenly Dao Evolution, Meritorious Golden Lotus!"

Jiang Sheng blurted out.

"How is that possible!"

Jiang Sheng was stunned.

Just like the process preserved in the memory of the original owner.

That merit golden lotus quickly turned into a cloud of golden sand, and all of it fell into Jiang Sheng's body.

For righteous monks, merit is the supreme divine power that can help them to cultivate to break through the realm.

The "righteousness" of their cultivation is to fall on the merits of this heaven and earth.

It's not a simple matter to just get enough merit.

It must be recognized by Heaven before merit will be lowered.

It is not uncommon for many righteous monks to do the Tao for Heaven and obtain merit from the Heavenly Dao.

But the problem is that Jiang Sheng is no longer a disciple of Xuantian Sect.

He is now a pure, full of demon elements, and the magic words have penetrated into the bone marrow!

In the memory of the original owner, there was no precedent for any demon cultivator to be able to obtain merit.

The demon who can get the merits of the Heavenly Dao cannot be regarded as a real demon at all.

"And what kind of thing am I?"

Jiang Sheng, who looked confused, hurriedly checked the golden light of merit that had fallen into his body.

This kind of supreme holy power for the righteous path may be the supreme poison for a demon like him!

Fortunately, the worst-case scenario did not happen.

The golden light of merit that entered Jiang Sheng's body only condensed into a golden bean grain above his sea of qi.

It's not big, but it shines like the sun.

It sprinkled a faint golden light on the pitch-black magic pool below.

Jiang Sheng tried to mobilize the demon element in his body.

The demonic aura was abounding, and powerful power suddenly gushed out.

He stared at the golden light of merit in the sea of qi.

The golden light of merit was as if he hadn't seen anything, just clinging to his own one-third of an acre, and there was no conflict with the demonic qi of the outside world.

"My strength hasn't been reduced at all compared to before, and my physical body hasn't changed at all."

"The Soul Refining Banner can actually refine the merit and holy power into the body?"

"I'm afraid that there is no one before me in the entire demon path, right?"

"Since merit can be so valued by righteous monks and called holy power, it should be very useful."

"It's just that my current realm is too low, and my vision is too narrow, so I don't know the mystery of this."

"Then if I collect more merit in this world, it won't be a bad thing, right?"

"Perhaps these merits may be of great use after I go back."

"At least...... In the future, even if those righteous paths suddenly come back, my merits will be displayed, and I will immediately change their minds and have me as an excellent successor! ”