Chapter 202: Shining a Light on the World

On the other side, Xu Xuan received the enshrined items, opened them and saw that they were the materials for cultivating the Feather Flying Ascension Sutra.

Grass and trees and the essence of the sky, this is the cultivation method obtained from this world.

Xu Xuan took out a dark green crystal, held it in the palm of his hand, ran the Feather Flying Ascension Sutra, closed his eyes and pondered, and then absorbed its essence.

The proficiency is increasing little by little, and the cultivation speed of the Feather Flying Ascension Sutra is really dozens of times faster, and it is really good to use the ideas of this world to cultivate.

"Why don't you study another seed after the Feather Ascension?"

Hitomi also studies seeds.

It doesn't have to be a full function, it is equivalent to a part of the function of the Feather Ascension Sutra, which absorbs the essence through this seed, and then recovers it after it matures.

In this way, you don't have to worry that you can't use these abilities, at most your supernatural powers will be weakened a little.

It's not just the Feather Ascension Sutra, but so is the double pupil.

If you are worried that some of the abilities are too weak, you can also add the abilities of other spells.

For example, the Golden Light Mantra, the Meridian Yang Gang, the Heavenly Demon Body, and so on.

"That's right, just do it!"

While the inspiration in his mind had not disappeared, Xu Xuan devoted himself to the process of studying the secret method.

The seed of the Dao Law can only be used as a spell for rapid cultivation, if it can't be used for cultivation, you can't send Jin Dan out to others to cultivate, and Jin Dan doesn't have this ability.

While Xu Xuan was in retreat, everything was developing.

Linghua Zhai, there is a red-haired ghost monk standing in front of Yang Dian, this person's whole body is completely ghosted, and his appearance is extremely infiltrating, this is what Linghua Zhai says.

The Taoist temple system is divided into: three capitals, five masters, eight deacons, and eighteen heads. This person is one of the three major capitals under the Lord.

"Yang Dian, today I appointed you as the head of the mountain and is in charge of the Tianyi Mine!"

Du said that he took out a law urn with Yang Dian's name written on it.

"Thank you for everything!" Yang Dian said with a smile.

The other four climbed new steps and began to show their talents.

The next day, Yang Dian went to the Scripture Pavilion to check the secret books of the sect.

As the cultivation of the Taibai Lung Golden Sword Qi deepened, Yang Dian's appearance gradually began to change, his skin became more pale, and his hair became harder.

This made Xu Xuan involuntarily worried, is the pollution in this world really so strong?

In this way, can the seeds still be used?

Yang Dian reads the fundamental exercises of the sect.

Xu Xuan obtained a copy of the Yaksha Ghost Body Mind Method, which can be cultivated at the peak of the Dao Foundation, and the rest of Yang Dian is not qualified to view it.

"We have to find a chance to study the method of purification, otherwise the seed recovery will not be usable."

In the bronze hall, there are countless manuscripts on the table next to it, most of which are related to the study of the law.

There was also a storage bag, which contained materials such as Sunflower Demon Flower, Demon Wolf, Demon Monkey, Tear Bamboo, etc., and he found that this thing was quite popular with the people of the Demon Sect in the Mirror Realm.

After all, this kind of bizarre thing also needs to be cultivated, and this world is everywhere, which is equivalent to a relatively cheap material.

"In this way, you can take advantage of this difference to get the monsters of this realm to the mirror realm, and then import the essence from the mirror realm, the cultivation speed will be faster, and the operation of the artificial spirit vein can be maintained."

I've finally found a way to make money.

Soon, he got the materials and the original exercises such as the Taibai Lung Golden Sword Qi, and as for the seeds, he didn't get them, after all, he was not in the same world, and it was a bit difficult to recover, after all, the scope of influence of the mirror was only a few miles away.

And they may not be able to cultivate normally.

Coming back to his senses, Xu Xuan continued to devote himself to the project of studying exercises.

While practicing, while studying.

Being in the deep mountains and old forests, guarding a spiritual vein alone, quiet and comfortable.

In this world he does not dare to fly,

The perspective gradually shifts upwards, and the outline of the entire continent emerges.

All living beings are in various forms, life and death.

There are fights every minute and deaths every second.

Mortal beings seem to be shrouded in a large net, enclosed in one place, for the enjoyment of different forces, and some people are still living in the ordinary, but the disaster has not yet come.

On the southeast coast, a huge mountain is suspended in the void, and the light is in and out one after another, and there is a fairy atmosphere.

This is the largest Pai Yujing Mountain in the southeast.

The land with a radius of 3,000 miles is the core of Yujing Mountain.

Yujing Mountain is famous for eating Xia and drinking dew, take a closer look, and find that there are formations in the cities under the mountain, this formation can absorb essence, and the Taoist people of Yujing Mountain are practicing in this way.

The people go to the temple three times a month to worship and contribute their essence, and some of the monks' cultivation income will also be taken away by their superiors.

Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimp.

Even so, there are many people who flock to Yujing Mountain.

Because although this sect is like this, once it comes out, then it will enjoy endless glory and wealth.

Ordinary people don't have any complaints, after all, the overseas demons invaded, and they also relied on a sect in Yujing Mountain to resist it.

The peak of Yujing Mountain, known as the top of the God Emperor, is the residence of Zhongyuan Zijun, the head of Yujing Mountain.

Zhongyuan Zijun is one of the few Yuan Babies in the world, but he has not shown up for more than a hundred years.

At this time, on the edge of the cliff at the top of the God Emperor, a Taoist sat cross-legged.

Zhongyuan Zijun is also known as the jade-faced Taoist by his colleagues, and when he looks at it today, it is indeed a jade face, a real jade face, and the whole person seems to be jade-fossilized, with stiff and snow-white skin, like a jade statue.

Behind him stood a dragon-headed man.

"Zhongyuan, you're dying." The dragon-headed man's voice was hoarse.

"Hehe, I can't die." Zhongyuan Zijun's voice was hoarse, "It's still the old rule, let's open our mouths appropriately, your East Sea Demon Clan invades from the designated location, and the casualties are not too large, not more than five million people." ”

"Okay, here's the material you want." The dragon leader took out a storage bag.

The so-called people and demons are incompatible, at most it is a friction among the people, and the upper class is simply a raccoon dog.

For the demon race, human beings themselves are very good food, and human beings are also hungry for the resources of the vast sea.

The two hit it off, and every once in a while they staged a double reed of invasion and counterattack.

Is the difference between humans and demons really that big?

……

In the middle of the mountains, there are also mountain people who do not obey the king, most of these mountain people go up the mountain because they are afraid of the harsh government under the mountain, and usually hide in the mountains and forests, and live by hunting and gathering wild fruits.

As soon as there are more people, it becomes a copycat.

This place is not far from the place where Xu Xuan retreats.

There is a temple in the cottage, which is called the Tiger King Temple.

Roar!!

In the Tiger King Temple, a tiger roar resounded through the sky.

I saw an old man lying on the altar of the temple, the old man was covered with tiger hair all over his body, his limbs grew sharp claws, and his body gradually became larger.

"Master!!"

A young man shouted with a baby in his arms, followed by two teenagers.

"Run, I'm demonic! Call the dick over!! ”

The old man on the altar suppressed his desire to kill and said with the last shred of reason.

Sou!!

A figure flew in.

This is a big bearded man who is nine feet tall.

"Second brother, you came just in time, kill me!! Roar!! ”

"Good!" Fu Jian was expressionless, drew his long knife, and slowly approached.

He didn't hesitate at all, because he knew that this was the fate of their faction, and he would also be demonized in the future, or this was the fate of all immortal cultivators.

As the level of cultivation deepened, the monk had a more or less demonic tendency, ranging from ruthlessness to darkness and cruelty, to a drastic change in temperament, and the disapproval of his six relatives.

Boom!!

There was a dark laugh in the void.

"Oh no, Adversary!!"

Fu Jian's complexion changed greatly, and when he looked up, he saw that his senior brother had already turned into a tiger, his eyes were red, and he was spreading towards him.

Bang!

The tiger directly knocked the rune sword out of the air.

Then he rushed to the outside world and began to kill all sides.

Fu Jian's hand-held magic sword, releasing the law of water and fire, still has no effect on the tiger.

One person and one tiger are fighting, but fortunately, the tiger is huge and not very sensitive, which gives Fu Jian a chance to move.

But this is a bitter thing for the people in the cottage, the tiger doesn't have the strength to grab a random person and eat it, replenish their strength, and their souls will become ghosts.

For a time, the cottage was full of wind.

Fu Jian was sweating profusely.

Once completely demonic, there is no turning back.

The senior brother is hopeless, and he can't kill him.

"Let's go!!"

Seeing that he couldn't kill the tiger, Fu Jian had no choice but to escort the doorman away.

Roar!!

At this time, the black tiger came with the yin wind, and the yin spirit blocked their way.

Finished!

The hearts of the people were like ashes, thinking that this time it was over.

Sou!

At this moment, the golden light pierced the sky.

Along with it were pure gold feathers, hundreds of pure gold feathers pierced the clouds, shot all the ghosts, pierced the tiger's limbs, and pinned it to the ground.

A man came down from the clouds.

White clothes and white robes, fairy jade bones.

At a glance, it seems that he is not a person from this world.

Daunting.

Two ghosts and gods appeared around Xu Xuan, and the ghosts and gods trapped the tiger with iron chains.

Fu Jian was also clever, and immediately led everyone to kneel: "Thank you seniors for helping!" ”

"No courtesy."

Xu Xuan looked at this tiger with interest, this was obviously a person, and there were some invisible black faces around him, and these faces faintly carried some demonic thoughts.

This person is obviously deeply polluted by this world, and the other monks have more or less a little symptom, this person is obviously relatively deep.

Fu Jian was about to step forward to kill the tiger, but Xu Xuan stretched out his hand to stop it.

"There is salvation." It's time to experiment with your own purification method.

"Senior, senior brother, can he really save it?" Fu Jian was stunned.

From ancient times to the present, no one has ever succeeded in curing demonic dye, not even the strongest who stands at the top of this world.

Everyone rises and falls in this big dye vat, and everyone has to accept the mercy of fate.

If there really is such a person, then he is the savior of this world, shining a light on the world.

(There is more than nine o'clock in the remaining chapter)

(End of chapter)