Chapter 142: The Harvest

Zhao Lingtai immediately ordered Fang Xiafeng to temporarily take charge of the Sword Sect, and command the disciples in the sect to repair the outer gate, as for the order within the sect, everything returned to normal, what should I do. The news of Lingtai's defeat of Kunlun is believed to spread soon, and the disciples who were on vacation before will naturally return.

From today onwards, in the human world, no force can stifle the growth of the Lingtai Sword Sect.

Lingtai, who has proved himself, has become the fourth immortal gate!

Zhao Lingtai handed over all the trivial matters to his disciples to do, and he asked Anu to go to retreat first to recuperate from his injuries and recuperate; as for Li Heiyu, his physique was strong and he recovered quickly, so he didn't need to recuperate and continue to be a janitor.

Zhao Lingtai himself, in the courtyard, began to inspect and refine the loot.

In this battle, the biggest gain is to fight the divine whip. As a person who has ascended, Zhao Lingtai even knows more about the situation and characteristics of the Divine Whip than the people of the Kunlun Outer Gate. When facing Shan Yue, he once said such a thing, which was by no means a scene, but a fact.

Because in the Heavenly Court, when he was arranged to be an immortal servant, Zhao Lingtai had seen the Divine Whip - the real Divine Whip itself.

In other words, this root of the world is nothing more than a replica, a copycat.

Therefore, this whip can only refine the fifth section at most, and there will be no future.

Even so, as long as the fifth section is refined, it will undergo a transformation and become a magic weapon in the true sense.

If there is a magic weapon in the world, this whip is absolutely indispensable.

Copycats are not good to say, but it is not easy to imitate magic weapons, and it is a great success to be able to refine them and have six or seven points of power.

I think back then, the Kunlun Patriarch shattered the void with a real whip, but the Taoist system in the world cannot be without gods, so this imitation whip was born.

There is only one such one.

Only the Kunlun Patriarch, the current Heavenly Court Immortal Emperor, can refine it. Other people have never even touched the real whip, how can they imitate it?

Thousands of years have passed, the secrets have been precipitated, and the history has changed, and the people of Kunlun Outer Gate have regarded the imitation whip as a genuine product and worshiped it as a sacred object.

However, from another point of view, in the current world, the whip of the gods is indeed a divine object.

Shan Yue held the Divine Whip, and wanted to use it to restrain Zhao Lingtai's Teng Snake Sword, wanting to suppress the flying sword with the power of the Divine Whip, but he didn't know that the biggest effect of the Divine Whip was not here, but there was another mystery.

Zhao Lingtai will not tell the other party about this.

Now that the Divine Whip is in hand, there is still a small problem that needs to be solved before refining it:

The god of the mountain and moon escaped for his life and got into the whip, so he had to deal with it.

Even if he is an immortal, but after losing his body, the Yin God will become very fragile, and only when he becomes an Earth Immortal, or even a Heavenly Immortal, will the Yin God become extremely powerful and no longer rely on the body to exist. Because of this, he is at ease, free, and has a long lifespan of thousands of years. In contrast, the hundreds of years of life of human immortals are really cold. Even so, you still have to sleep in a coffin all year round and carefully maintain it.

In the clean room, Zhao Lingtai sat cross-legged, and the whip was placed on a wooden table in front of him, and on the edge of the wooden table, the puppy was squatting there. Compared with before, although the eyes are still more white and less black, there is a rare touch of spirituality between the movement of the eyes.

Zhao Lingtai knew that the demon body had evolved to a higher level.

Due to the mutilation of the "Corpse Sutra", the demon body that was cut off is not complete, it is very wooden, it is not good to say, it is called "defective product", and there are defects.

But fortunately, the demon body has room for growth and perfection, and it is not a dead thing and cannot be changed.

In itself, the growth of Zhao Lingtai's body can promote the growth of the demon body. In addition, when the demon body eats, it can also grow. However, the demon body needs a lot of food, and it is difficult to meet it with the environmental conditions of the human world.

Moreover, out of safety concerns, Zhao Lingtai didn't dare to let the demon go out and eat hard. First, you can't do trouble, and second, in the case of weak human strength, the demon body grows too fast, and there will be uncontrollable problems, which will cause the demon body to overwhelm the human body, which is very dangerous.

Therefore, Zhao Lingtai has been controlling the growth rate of the demon body, until the human body has condensed the perfect yang god state, and then broke through the realm of immortals, at this time, the restrictions on the demon body can be slightly relaxed.

The puppy crouched on the table, his eyes burning at the whip, showing intense interest. Of course, he was not interested in beating the whip, but he was only interested in the god of the mountain, the moon and the yin attached to the whip. A yin god of human immortals is a great tonic for him.

Zhao Lingtai was out of his body and immediately entered the whip.

"Zhao Lingtai, what do you want?"

Inside, a yin god villain cowered in a corner and cried out in a sad voice.

Zhao Lingtai looked at him and shook his head: "Shanyue, you have to know that if the Yin God is out of the body and can't find the host, it won't last long." ”

Hearing this, Shanyue suddenly became frightened. Of course he knew this, clinging to the whip was just an expedient move in desperation, and if he couldn't find a suitable person to take it for a few days, then he would be completely gone.

He was panicked for a while, gritted his teeth for a while, you must know that not long ago, he was still a dignified Kunlun immortal, respected by thousands of people, and now he has fallen to such a field: "Zhao Lingtai, what do you want?"

Zhao Lingtai smiled: "What do I want?"

Shan Yue said: "As long as you find a suitable partner for me, I will give me enough compensation." ”

Zhao Lingtai sighed, and his tone was lonely: "Until now, do you still think that there is room for negotiation between you and me?"

"Why not!"

Shanyue screamed: "Although your Lingtai has won, it is not enough to replace Kunlun, as long as you let me go back and form a good fate, there may not be no possibility of reconciliation between Lingtai and Kunlun." ”

Zhao Lingtai smiled dumbly: "When you say this, should you say that you are naïve, or do you want to treat me as naïve." ”

Shan Yue hurriedly said: "I can give you a large number of magic weapons, as well as pills, etc., which should be given to you as compensation." ”

In order to be able to live, he didn't care about any face, and first promised the benefits in one go, just to impress Zhao Lingtai.

As the old saying goes, the longer you live, the longer you want to live. The desire for immortality is the ultimate dream of every cultivator.

Although Shanyue has no hope of immortality, as long as he takes it back, it is no problem to live for another hundred years.

Seeing that Zhao Lingtai's expression did not move, Shan Yueyi gritted his teeth: "If you want to inquire about Kunlun's information, I can also tell you!"

Zhao Lingtai shook his head and said indifferently: "Shanyue, I came this time to see off, but I didn't expect that the Kunlun immortals would be nothing more than that." ”

Shan Yue hurriedly said: "What do you mean?"

He didn't hear an answer, and was sucked out by a huge suction.

"Ahh

screamed bitterly, and the next moment, a puppy opened its mouth and swallowed it in one gulp. Then the puppy smacked his lips, looked very delicious, squatted on the wooden table, closed his eyes, and began to digest.