Chapter 6: The Soul Eater Sutra

The night was like water, Qin Ziyang sat cross-legged alone in the secret room, three faint glimmering lower grade spirit stones were placed on the ground in the form of three talents, and a black style formation like a ghost painting was depicted on the ground, and the entire secret room was filled with a faint mist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The lower-grade formation method gathers the spiritual qi in a short period of time, which helps to increase the cultivation.

"What I am practicing now is only the Qingyang Sect's introductory mental method "Qing Ming Gong", this exercise is only the lowest level of cultivation exercises, and it does not have any special attributes attached, and it can only be cultivated to the late stage of Qi cultivation throughout his life. ā€

As the so-called Dharma Companion Wealth Land, the most important thing is to cultivate the method, and none of them can be cultivated to the Yuan Infant Stage or even a higher level of exercises, and the others are all vain.

In his previous life, what he practiced was the Manshan Daozhen Sect Exercise "Manshan Sutra", which was a high-level exercise that could be cultivated to the Yuan Infant Stage.

The aura cultivated by this exercise comes with a powerful power of qi and blood, and it also has the strange ability to absorb the qi and blood of other living beings for their own use. In addition to the exercises, the "Manshan Sutra" also records the sacrificial practice of thousands of evil magic weapons, which is a powerful practice that can determine the rise and fall of one sect at a time!

The method of refining weapons recorded in the "Manshan Sutra" and its exercises are complementary to each other, and most of the spells must be used with the help of special magic weapons. It can be said that every disciple who is recognized by the Barbarian Mountain Dao is a veritable master of refining.

And Qin Ziyang, in his previous life, was the only person who inherited the Manshan Dao. After he became a Yuanying Cultivator, he had mastered the most 1,365 kinds of Barbarian Mountain Dao spells and refining magic weapons!

"The Manshan Sutra" ......" Qin Ziyang muttered, what he practiced in his previous life was this exercise, if he continued to practice in this life, it would definitely be a matter of course, and if he found the opportunity in his previous life, it was enough to become a powerful monk in a short period of time.

However, recalling the scene of being besieged and killed by countless super sects before the death of the previous life, Qin Ziyang's powerful mind also trembled a little.

"No, you must not cultivate the Barbarian Mountain Sutra in this life. It can only be used as auxiliary exercises, and some of these spells and magic weapons still have a great effect!" Qin Ziyang shook his head affirmatively, the experience of the previous life told him that if he wanted to rely on the "Barbarian Mountain Sutra" to become enlightened, he would have to go through countless killings and crises, which was enough for him to form countless grudges.

The cultivation of every spell in the "Barbarian Mountain Sutra" is exchanged for the death of other living beings, or the lives of mortals, or the lives of demon beasts, and even some powerful spells and magic weapons must be made of monks!

For example, the Blood Bone Demon that Qin Ziyang relied on to become famous in his previous life was a killing tool refined by adding the corpse of a monk to countless evil and demonic aura, such as evil qi, corpse qi, and ghost qi.

Once the Blood Bone Demon is cultivated, it has a powerful evil aura, and it has a killing nature, and if you don't pay attention to it, it will backfire on its master. On top of that, the Blood Bone Demon can even generate evolution by devouring other living beings.

In his previous life, don't look at Qin Ziyang, who only had two Yuan Infant Blood Bone Demons, that was the Blood Bone Demon that he had evolved by devouring each other with thousands of Blood Bone Demons, and even adding more than a dozen Yuan Infant Stage monks and demon beast corpses!

This is also an important reason why Qin Ziyang was chased and intercepted by monks from all over the continent in his previous life!

Closing his eyes, the golden tadpole text of the "Soul Devouring Sutra" appeared in his mind again, and after a full quarter of an hour, golden light appeared in Qin Ziyang's eyes.

"In this life, I have already laid the foundation of my Qin Ziyang's Dao with the "Spirit Devouring Sutra". In this life, I will never let the regrets that happened in my previous life happen again. In this life, I will definitely embark on the path of ascension and achieve the hegemony of eternity!"

Qin Ziyang was originally a decisive character, and after deciding, he was not like it, his hands were like the wind, his middle finger and index finger were like a sword, and he pointed at his own dantian fiercely!

"The first step of the "Soul Devouring Sutra" is to disperse the exercises, and only by dispersing the traces of other exercises can we cultivate this supreme immortal!"

"Qing Ming Gong, give Lao Tzu ...... Scatter!"

"Poof"!

Like the sound of foam breaking, this finger pointed at his dantian, and the "Qing Ming Gong" that he had practiced for more than ten years was like a river draining, and it was quickly drained. A mouthful of hot blood spurted out of Qin Ziyang's mouth, dyeing the entire secret room into a blood-red color.

"Ahem," enduring the pain in his abdomen, Qin Ziyang was embarrassed to support his body with both hands.

For cultivators, the dantian is undoubtedly the most important thing, how can there be no dantian to store aura?

And the pain caused by the rupture of the dantian caused by the dispersal of gong is not something that ordinary people can bear, and even Qin Ziyang, who has experienced a hundred battles and has the mind of a young child, also lost his mind in an instant.

"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency of more than is lost, the way of the spirit is to give birth to one nature and transform all things, and the power of the heavenly spirit is to devour it and ......suppress it" A mysterious and strange incantation came out of Qin Ziyang's mouth, and with the operation of the "Soul Devouring Sutra", the whole secret room suddenly occurred and the strange status quo occurred.

The spiritual mist that was originally condensed in the secret room due to the Spirit Gathering Array seemed to have been attracted by something, and they all rushed towards Qin Ziyang's body.

Even, even the mouthful of essence blood he spurted out just now was sucked in by him so devoured.

"Click", "Click", "Click"!

With three sounds, the three spirit stones embedded in the feet of the formation were also shattered one after another, and a trace of spiritual mist visible to the naked eye meandered into Qin Ziyang's dantian.

After just a cup of tea, strange ripples suddenly appeared from Qin Ziyang's body and spread towards the surroundings of the secret room.

The Qin family's secret rooms were all built underground, and after this strange ripple appeared, it gradually reached the ground, and the flowers and trees originally planted in the courtyard all withered in an instant, as if the vitality was swallowed up by some powerful existence in an instant.

As time passed, the ripple spread more and more widely, and the entire Wolong City was wrapped in it. Even, even the Milian Mountain Range adjacent to Wolong City was shrouded in it.

Tonight, if someone looks from the sky, the entire Xiangang Continent seems to be surrounded by a funnel-shaped tornado, and the center of the tornado is Zheng Guo Wolong City.

However, the strange thing is that no monk in the entire Xiangang Continent can feel such a huge anomaly.

Whether it was a rookie in the Qi refining period, or an infant ancestor, or even a few god-transforming monks who were in retreat in an inaccessible place, they were not touched in the slightest!

......

Just as Qin Ziyang recited the first incantation of the "Soul Devouring Sutra", I don't know how many trillions of trillions of strange space were far away, and a decaying stone statue that seemed to be cross-legged for tens or even hundreds of millions of years gently opened its eyes.

This is a strange world full of endless gray gas, and the mountains in the distance and the water in the distance seem to have been splashed with ink, which is full of unreality.

And around this stone statue, there are actually nine budding flower bones, some of these flowers are bright red, some are deep purple, some are pitch black, some are bright white, three of them have bloomed, but the flowers are beating like flames.

In the beating flames, three different figures are doing or moving in it, which is their life.

At the moment when this figure opened his eyes, under his feet, a small and stubborn grass broke through the ground!