Chapter 43: Pregnant Demon Mountain

A lot of things have happened after entering the realm of half-immortals, and there is no extra entanglement of thoughts tonight, Xun Qiu did not meditate directly as usual, but sorted out the cultivation during this time.

He thought of Master Wendao, and found in the Golden Seal the scroll that the latter had given him to practice.

He was now a half-immortal cultivator and could begin to learn the true Xuanmen classics.

Xun Qiu turned the first page of the book and began to read it seriously.

The first half of this book is equivalent to history, but these histories are older than those recorded in the current mainland classics, and the degree of absurdity is incomparable even to those legends of gods and demons that have been exaggerated countless times by word of mouth.

But this book mentions something about the six realms of heaven and earth.

All things in heaven and earth are just in reincarnation, life and death go back and forth, even immortals and gods cannot be excluded, the six Dao Gates contain all life, and then together with the energy of heaven and earth, the whole world is formed.

When he was practicing in the Wensheng Martial Academy, Gao Fu once said that above the immortal cultivation is the white immortal, above the white immortal there is the Da Luo Jin Immortal, and above the Da Luo Jin Immortal is reincarnation, and the strong people in the reincarnation realm cannot get rid of the fate of reincarnation.

The whole heaven and earth, including the human world, the upper three days and the lower three worlds, seem to be on a big disk, everything revolves around that axis, and they will repeat the process of life to death, but some are faster, short-lived, floating for a few days, and the cicadas chirp for a few days, some have children and live for a hundred years, and some live for a long time, living and dying with the mountains and rivers, and living for thousands of years.

Therefore, the desire for immortality has become the eternal pursuit of all things, and the so-called eternal life is only relatively speaking, and there seem to be not many species that can get rid of the magical reincarnation that covers the world.

Since ancient times, those who can truly get rid of reincarnation may only be able to do so in that distant ancient god war, and those who have cultivated to reach the level of righteous gods.

The Wu clan can deceive the heavens and return to the gods, but the recovery of cultivation also requires chance, even if everything is ready, it will take a long time to cultivate, and the immortals can seal their consciousness before reincarnation, and survive for hundreds of years and thousands of years, and finally they will be wiped out in the world.

Among them, the magic is a very strange existence.

When all things are generated, the monastic path becomes a fairy god, the evil soul turns into a ghost, and the dead corpse and evil qi turn into a corpse demon, but the demon is an exceptional existence.

The devil is outside the six realms, but in reincarnation.

It is said that the demon race is the only race that is no longer in reincarnation, but they have no way to resist the aging of the body and the wear and tear of demonic thoughts. Maybe it's not a big reincarnation, but another reincarnation that adapts to the demons themselves.

The only one involving the six realms in the Wu Dao sect is mentioned in the introduction of the Big Dipper Seal, the Big Dipper Seal as a god-level sealing technique, which can suppress the lower three clans, which in addition to the power of the six realms, is also mixed with a power other than the six realms, perhaps that power comes from the reincarnation of the demon race.

Xun Qiu spread out his palm, and two cyan flames rose from his palm, burning slowly on his palm.

This energy was no stranger to him, and he had clearly felt it with the leaders of the end times.

And this kind of energy in his body appeared after he advanced to the half-immortal cultivation, how did it come about, he didn't know.

For a long time, Xun Qiu has not learned much about the classics of Xuanmen, and most of what Master Wendao taught him is the martial arts of Buddhism, or the methods of tempering the body in Xuanmen, although it can also be said to be strong, but for thousands of years, if the ancestor only relies on these martial arts to fight with the righteous gods, I am afraid it is far from enough.

Master Wen Dao once said that the real strength of Xuanmen is that there are divine skills, and there is more than one.

But when he first started practicing, Master Wendao always told him that there was no need to learn, and it was never too late to start when the time was right. He asked when it was time to practice, but Master Wendao never answered him, and he finally said a word to him before the latter was about to leave Moshan.

When you get to the fairyland, you can start cultivating.

Xun Qiu walked to the window, sat down on the polished table and chair, and opened the first page of the second half of the book by the moonlight shining through the window.

According to normal people's logic, at such a time, Xun Qiu should at least show some excitement or nervousness.

But he didn't.

During the whole process, his expression did not change, and he behaved very calmly, as if he was doing something that he had done many times.

Xun Qiu moved, sat more upright, and made himself more comfortable, his whole mind fell on the book, and there was nothing in his eyes except words.

These words are like the formation of energy, and it takes a lot of effort to read, and there are layers of barriers unique to Xuanmen.

Xun Qiu quickly flipped through it, and soon went through it, there are no less than thirty kinds of divine skills recorded here, and each of them is outrageously powerful.

It took him an hour to finish the last volume, then closed it and began to recall its contents.

Xun Qiu didn't think about learning all of this, including his cultivation time for a long time in the future, but for now, he had to learn a martial art first.

The thought of the demon god.

The reason why this martial art has become the first choice of Xun Qiu is not only because it is completely different from other martial arts in terms of function, but also because it requires demonic spiritual power to cultivate. Back then, the Xuantian Outer Patriarch did not have the spiritual power of demonic transformation, and in order to cultivate this martial art, he did it with the help of the power of reversing the Yuanyang Order.

The first step introduced in the book is to condense the demon's thoughts, and this step has already been done, so you can skip it directly.

So he closed his eyes and began the second step.

The moment you close your eyes, the surroundings begin to spin and all the familiar scenery disappears in an instant.

He started according to the cultivation method introduced in the book, and withdrew all the spiritual power of the Buddha from the sea of consciousness, and the balance between the Buddha and the demon was instantly broken.

A cold aura instantly enveloped his whole body.

The book says that when cultivating this martial art, the spiritual thoughts of the cultivator will be teleported to an ancient place.

When Xun Qiu opened his eyes, he had already come to a strange mountain range. Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by the scene in front of him.

It is a mountain peak that reaches into the sky, surrounded by fierce winds and clouds that do not disperse all year round, but these clouds are pitch black and full of strange colors.

The Xuanmen classics once mentioned that the six realms and the power of heaven and earth form the world, but there is no perfect thing in the world, even those who claim to control everything.

From the appearance of the first creature to the ancient period, the reincarnation that controls the heavens and the earth is in the rotation, controlling all the energy in the process from birth to death, and the small and inconspicuous energy remaining in each reincarnation is scattered from the reincarnation and becomes an energy that is different from the power of heaven and earth.

These energies continue to precipitate and gather, and then converge on a mountain, dyeing the mountain black, and condensing into a mass of energy in the peak, which has been conceived for thousands of years and has consciousness, which is the ancestor of demons.

That mountain is the Pregnant Demon Mountain.

The ancestor of the demon is the strongest in the history of the demon race, and later it cultivated into a demon god and flew out of the pregnant demon mountain, leaving behind the demon body and the pregnant demon mountain to merge into one, evolving into thousands of demons.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Xun Qiu looked at the mountain peaks in the black mist, his eyes were a little surprised.

Looking at the mountain from the position where Xun Qiu is now, there is a vast darkness in front of him, and he can't see the figure of the mountain peak at all. In his mind, however, a strange mountain peak was clear.

This mountain peak is like a living thing, except for the incomparably gloomy aura, those energies seem to be running along a mysterious trajectory, a faint huge demon shadow is like a shadow, the demon shadow just glances, will feel the cold air is pressing, almost paralyzed.

Retracting his mind, Xun Qiu walked slowly forward along the mountain road, and soon entered the vast mist, surrounded by an astonishing demonic aura.

At this moment, an extremely uneasy emotion appeared in Xun Qiu's heart, which made him feel a little surprised. With his current half-immortal cultivator, he would feel scared, and there must be something extraordinary on the road ahead.

After pondering for a moment, Xun Qiu adjusted his state to the best. To be on the safe side, he released the spiritual power of the Seven Seals Great Perfection and spread it out to the surroundings to probe the situation in the four directions.

The information fed back shocked Xun Qiu's heart.

According to the news fed back by the spiritual power, there is a strange space near this Pregnant Demon Mountain that is constantly changing in size, and this space can isolate any energy from approaching, and swallow all this energy.

Experiencing these situations, Xun Qiu said to himself: "It is worthy of being a magical place that gave birth to the ancient demon gods, and it is really unique. After saying that, he put away his breath and walked towards the mountain.

In this mountain range, there is not a single grass growing on the hard rocks, there is no life energy reaction within a radius of several miles, and there is no trace of the power of heaven and earth here, only the pure power of magic is scattered all around.

Xun Qiu only really understood at this time why he needed demonic spiritual power to cultivate the idea of the demon god, because without the demonic spiritual power or the pure energy protection of the demon race, it was impossible to go in and out of this environment.

Walking a few feet, Xun Qiu looked at the black and gray rocks under his feet, and he found that as long as he exerted a little force, a footprint would be left on the ground, and the broken stone powder would be blown up and disappear in an instant.

With a furrowed brow, Xun Qiu looked into the distance, and found that the black rocks nearby looked solid, but the surface had long been weathered, and it was obvious that no one had been here for a long time.

The wind is unbridled, the demonic aura is thick, and the vast black mist is mixed with a hair-numbing roar, and being in it is like being lost in a boundless dream.

Suddenly, Xun Qiu's footsteps paused, as if he had hit something, he stopped, and after careful investigation, he found that a transparent wall of qi appeared in front of him, blocking his progress.