Chapter 59: The Art of Cultivating Demons

The sun is rising, and the morning glow is beginning to rise.

Huang Wudao and Nangong Chan stood opposite each other, and the latter lowered his head and didn't dare to make a sound.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Huang Wudao spoke: "Since Nangong Daoyou has successfully built the foundation now, he will naturally not coerce a dignified foundation building period monk again. ”

When he said this, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and it could be said that his skin was thick to a certain extent.

said that he was not coercive, but now what he says and does, what is not like bullying?

I saw him groan for a while, and said: "Give Nangong Daoyou two choices now, first, Daoist friends leave on their own, you and I have nothing to do with each other, and second, Daoyou continue to follow me, and provide Daoyou with the resources needed for cultivation with all your might, I don't know what to do with friendship?"

"The younger generation is willing to follow and serve the seniors, and never regret being a cow or a horse!"

Nangong Chan didn't even think about it, and hurriedly showed her loyalty.

As she spoke, she knelt down again.

Huang Wudao stretched out his hand to stop her movements, and chuckled: "Since you are willing to follow me, you and I have no distinction between master and servant, and there is no need to be so restrained!"

"Well, I will recognize you as a sister-in-law, and you and I will be called brother and sister so far, how about it?"

"Thank you so much...... Brother raises love! Chan'er has seen her brother!"

Nangong Chan was overjoyed, and then leaned over and bowed, her expression didn't seem to be pretending.

It's a seven-trick exquisite heart!

Naturally, he would not be naïve to think that Nangong Chan was really willing, could it be true that the so-called Wang Ba was shocked and surrendered in all directions?

Naturally, it is impossible, everything is forced by circumstances.

His heart is like a mirror, but it is not revealed on the surface.

I only heard him pretend to say: "Sister Chan'er shouldn't mind putting a ban on you for her brother, right?"

Then he added: "Please also rest assured that Sister Chan'er, this prohibition for my brother is for your safety, if Sister Chan'er encounters danger in the future, my brother can rely on this prohibition to go to the rescue!"

When he said this, his tone was very gentle, but the meaning contained in it was not as beautiful as it sounded.

Nangong Chanqiang laughed and said, "Even if the elder brother thinks about the little sister, how can the little sister refuse?"

Her heart is bitter, is the current situation enough for her to choose?

"Then please relax my sister!"

Huang Wudao's face condensed slightly, and with a flip of his palm, the small dots of light that emitted gray mist slowly condensed in his palm.

Tea effort, the light point is more and more condensed.

Huang Wudao frowned, and slapped his hand on Nangong Chan's forehead.

"Ugh!"

Nangong Chan snorted, then collapsed to the ground and fainted.

"Let's hope everything goes my way!"

With a wave of his hand, Nangong Chan was included in the Qiankun Ring.

Seed magic!

That is, to root the demon seed in the sea of consciousness of other monks.

This was comprehended by the Desolate Dao from the Heavenly Demon Control Divine Technique, and the Heavenly Demon Control Divine Technique was one of the three divine powers attached to the Nine Turns Heavenly Demon Technique he cultivated.

Reborn in this life, in addition to meditating on his cultivation, he also spent more time pondering the exercises he had cultivated.

For example, in the more than twenty years he was in the medium space, it only took him half the time to improve his cultivation and cultivate the Blood Light Escape Technique.

And for the remaining ten years, the desolate path is used to study the exercises, in order to have a deeper understanding.

Therefore, from the Heavenly Demon Control Divine Technique, he comprehended such a kind of demon secret method.

This is probably the so-called Ten Thousand Methods!

If you comprehend the same practice with different attitudes and from different angles, it is possible to get different results.

And the so-called demon cultivation technique is a higher level of spiritual imprint, which subtly affects the will of the other party by cultivating the demon seed in the sea of consciousness of others.

It's like a one-sided parasite, and the life and death of those who have been seeded are all under the control of the caster.

But at the same time, it is not a puppet to control others, and the caster still has his own independent mind and will.

The biggest effect of this technique is that over time, the opponent will completely surrender to the caster.

Moreover, this surrender is a subconscious and heartfelt emotion, and the caster will feel that it is a matter of course, and will not waver or resist in any way.

By mastering these secret techniques, he can cultivate subordinates who are loyal to him.

However, this technique also has limitations, and can only be used on monks whose divine sense strength is much weaker than that of the caster, and there is a certain chance that it will fail when planting demons.

At the same time, before the demon seed matures, accidents may occur at any time, and all the previous efforts will be wasted.

Through verbal stimulation before, Huang Wudao shook Nangong Chan's psychological defense, making her unstable, and took the opportunity to successfully plant the demon seed.

The idea he had when he rescued Nangong Chan came from this, and now it has finally come to this point.

But after all, this is his first practice, and the rest can only hope that everything goes well!

......

"Knock knock!"

There was a quick knock on the door.

"What is Brother Huang doing? Why hasn't anyone responded after knocking for a long time?"

In front of the door of the Tianzi room of the Xianju Restaurant, Wu Ling knocked on the door with an anxious face.

"No!

Wu Ling relied on his large tonnage and slammed directly towards the door.

"Bang!"

The door opened, Wu Ling staggered, stabilized his body, and slammed in.

"Big Brother Desert! Huh...... What about people?"

As far as the eye can see, the room is empty, and the tables, chairs, benches, beds, and bedding are still the same.

Wu Ling looked surprised and said, "Didn't Big Brother Desert leave quietly?"

Hua Dongsheng and Wu Xiaoya, who were outside the door, also walked in, and the three of them looked at each other, all a little confused.

"Brother Wu, what are you doing?"

Walking up the stairs, I saw this scene.

"Brother Huang, where have you been? We thought something had happened to you!"

Wu Ling rushed out of the room first, complaining incessantly.

"Big Brother Waste!"

Wu Xiaoya walked out after her and said hello softly.

And Hua Dongsheng nodded slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

"I'm idle, I'm out for a walk!"

Huang Wudao responded to several people with a smile.

Although this explanation was a bit prevaricating, the three of them were also interested in not asking much.

"By the way, didn't the Immortal Ascension Conference start after noon? It's just dawn, who are you?"

Looking at the fully armed appearance of the three people, Huang Wudao glanced up and down.

"It's not early! It's been a while since dawn!" Wu Ling said repeatedly, "If the Immortal Ascension Conference is late, there will be no chance!"

Huang Wudao smiled: "This is not a market, what is the difference between going early and going late? ”

"It's not that my little brother is a little nervous!"

Wu Ling scratched his head embarrassedly.

At the foot of the Mt. Kun.

When the group arrived, they found that the lively Mt. Kushan a few days ago was a little lonely and empty at the moment.

Wu Ling was puzzled: "It's not too early, why is there no one here?"

Huang Wudao looked at Hua Dongsheng and asked, "Does Hua Daoyou know what's going on?"

Among the people present, he was the only one who had participated in the Immortal Ascension Conference, so he naturally wanted to ask him.

Hua Dongsheng said lightly: "It should be the Qingyang Taoist Temple that the mountain is closed today, and the same is true of the Immortal Ascension Conference ten years ago!"

"Let's go up first!"

As he spoke, he took the lead and walked towards the mountain.

The Wu brothers and sisters hurriedly followed.

Looking up, the palace on the top of the mountain, which was covered by clouds and mist, was faintly visible.

"I hope this step is not wrong!"

A thought flashed through his mind, and he walked up the stairs......