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MTL - I Am The Only One Who Doesn’t Know I Am The Master-v2 Chapter 107 Demon
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A little bit of golden light dissipated without a trace.
Accompanied by an illusory sound of collapse, the deadly outsider's demon domain began to collapse and dissipate, and then returned to the brightly colored real world, where mortals could be seen in the distance.
"Grandmaster."
Lu Jianxian suddenly said, "For the six thousand years you have been guarding the world, you have never been reincarnated?"
Even immortals have a lifespan limit. If you don’t want to reincarnate and re-cultivation, you have to retreat or sleep, not to mention that no matter how you cultivate in the human world, you are at most only land gods.
Generally speaking, the lifespan of land gods is only three thousand years.
This is the limit of the physical body. No matter how high the realm is and the stronger the primordial spirit, once the physical limit is reached, one has to enter the reincarnation, but if one cultivates the primordial spirit, the memory can still be awakened in the next life.
However, after reincarnation, there is no guarantee of cultivation aptitude.
And what this old monk means, it seems that there has been no reincarnation in six thousand years?
"It's not that the old monk doesn't want to be reincarnated, it's just that after discovering the savior, he really can't worry about the safety of the Qingcheng Great Array, and the other old friends who guard the world are not as open-minded as the old monk, and they are good at defense. "
The skinny old monk said softly: "The old monk didn't dare to disappear for too long, so he had to run the method of "Withered Wood Locking the Heart", lock his vitality and life, and sit like a tree, only to survive in the world."
Lu Jianxian was silent for a while, and said, "I don't know... Can this method be passed on to Lu?"
The skinny old monk looked at Lu Jianxian with some surprise, and asked: "Lu Jianxian has already attained Daluo in the human world. Once he ascends, he can become a Golden Immortal of Daluo. If he retreats in time, his longevity will be endless. Why do you need this method?"
Lu Jianxian said in a low voice, "Lu Xian could soar as early as 500 years ago, but staying... naturally has a meaning to stay. Lu Xian needs enough time to cultivate, and I hope that the master will succeed."
"Stay in the world to cultivate?"
The skinny old monk frowned slightly and said: "Lu Jianxian has no inheritance guidance, and he can still obtain the Daluo, but he is very talented. Although there is no need for inheritance in the future, it is naturally better to have guidance. Why does Lu Jianxian not fly up? After that, how about reincarnation?"
Lu Jianxian was silent for a while, not sure whether to say it or not.
In the past five hundred years, he felt that it was difficult to descend to earth, so he gave up flying.
But now, Senior Lin deliberately said something like 'Be careful not to soar', so naturally he didn't dare to go up.
But She Xilu understood what Lu Jianxian meant.
Lu Jianxian's senior sister died in the dragon's kiss. He stayed in the world just for revenge, but the dragon under the Qingcheng Great Array was too strong. Even if he was certified as Daluo, his strength was still far from enough, so he naturally wanted to continue. Practice until you kill the dragon.
"I'm afraid this obsession will destroy him..."
Youchan sighed in She Xilu's mind and said, "It's almost impossible... With the magic power of the land gods alone, if you want to kill that demon dragon in the human world, you must at least reach the realm of heaven, unless your man does it yourself, otherwise There's no hope at all...and can't actually kill, just back in the arms of 'it'."
'Then... we can help him. ' She Xilu whispered in her heart, "We are the reincarnation of an outsider, isn't it the primordial spirit that can directly annihilate an outsider with demonic consciousness?"
"Even if our primordial spirit is high enough, our primordial spirit is too weak now," Youchan said.
‘Then wait for it later. ' She Xilu said in her heart.
The skinny old monk saw that Lu Jianxian didn't seem to want to talk, so he shook his head and said: "This "Withered Wood Locking Heart Zen" is my spiritual mountain method, Taoism is afraid to be difficult to cultivate... However, when the old monk was in the heaven, he also knew a similar Taoist method, Maybe Lu Jianxian can use it?"
"Thank you." Lu Jianxian said solemnly.
"The old monk caused Lu Jianxian to lose a protective treasure, and he should have compensated." The skinny old monk sighed, then raised his hand, pointed it lightly, and placed it between Lu Jianxian's eyebrows.
Lu Jianxian felt a large amount of information pouring into the sea of consciousness, and could not help but whisper: "Golden Statue..."
The skinny old monk said softly: "The method is only second, Lu Jianxian, you have already achieved Daluo, and the next step is the realm of Hunyuan. In the old monk's view, if you want to prove the Dao of Hunyuan, the important thing is not the accumulation of time, but the accumulation of time. 'Xin', you are a kendo practitioner, if you have a sword heart, based on the perfect kendo, it will naturally attract other avenues, and you will have the opportunity to go further and refine the 'Hunyuan kendo'."
Lu Jianxian was slightly startled.
In his mind, the great supernatural power released by the 'One Sword Frost and Cold Fourteen States' copybook just now flashed in his mind, and when he saw the earth-shattering sword energy, he felt that he had found the next direction. Heart' this truth, can not help but more and more certain.
At the beginning, Senior Lin also said the principle of 'sword and heart'.
Now it seems... this is really the clearest path, not only to prove Daluo, but even the key to the way of Primordial Primordial!
As expected of Senior Lin, just a simple instruction has such profound meaning...
Lu Jianxian took a deep breath and said, "Thank you Master for your guidance."
"Thank me for what?" The skinny old monk shook his head slightly, and said, "Lin Jushi who gave you that copybook obviously also understands swordsmanship, and has mastered the Primordial Life Promise. If you can get his guidance, it will be of great benefit. ."
Lu Jianxian said: "Lu's swordsmanship can be certified as Da Luo, which is already the result of Senior Lin's guidance. For the future road, Lu has already made an eye, so there is no need to trouble Senior Lin."
"No wonder…"
The skinny old monk suddenly realized.
It's no wonder that there are such amazing swordsmen in the world, and they have not even passed on the inheritance.
That makes more sense.
"Followers, don't let it go."
The skinny old monk's illusory Yuanshen put his hands together and said, "When the old monk sends a letter to several other old friends who are guarding the world, go to see that junior... and then go back into reincarnation."
Several people looked at the skinny old monk.
"Amitabha…"
The skinny old monk softly proclaimed the Buddha's name, and the primordial spirit turned into an illusory streamer and went away, and soon disappeared into the sky.
After the old monk Yuanshen left, She Xilu glanced at Lu Jianxian and asked cautiously, "Then...you...do you want to retreat and practice?"
"You don't need to care about me, the swordsmanship is in your heart, you don't need to retreat, you can understand the world physically and mentally." Lu Jianxian slowly shook his head.
Youchan said through a voice transmission: "However, since you have used up all your copybooks, how can you understand the Tao? Would you like Lin Zhishui to give you another copy?"
"Although the great magical power in the copybook is in the realm of Primordial Primordial, the Dao rhythm displayed is only a way of Da Luo's perfection, which has long been of no help to me."
Lu Jianxian said softly: "Today, I saw the shocking sword of the great supernatural power, the swordsmanship of Hunyuan... Lu has grasped it. It will take ten days and a half months, and it will take three years and five years. He will definitely be able to prove Hunyuan."
He has a natural sword heart, which is the embryo of a peerless sword fairy, so he was favored by Shangqing Tianzun.
The Sword Immortals who normally comprehend the way of perfect swordsmanship and obtain the certification of Daluo all rely on the guidance of inheritance.
But he is different. Over the past five hundred years, he has had countless pieces of kendo perception, and even ignorantly misunderstood other avenues, relying on Senior Lin to find a way to integrate kendo with Kenshin.
As for the certification of 'Hunyuan', the most important thing is the sword heart, so that the swordsmanship can be blended with other avenues.
He has everything now, and he only needs an opportunity to prove the Primordial Primordial!
"Little snake, look... this is the protagonist."
Youchan couldn't help but complained: "Although you are talented and savvy, there is still a gap between you and this kind of pervert. People are sure to get the Primordial Primordial in the human world. This enlightenment is as easy as drinking water. "
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The skinny old monk's primordial spirit flew very fast, slicing across the sky in an instant, and at the same time, it also hit out the sound transmission ban, flying to the sky like a sound transmission, and disappeared.
After the death of the physical body, if you have not become an immortal, the mysterious reincarnation between heaven and earth will be filled with the divine soul and primordial spirit. .
Of course, even if one cultivates into a primordial spirit, there is a limit to how reincarnation can keep memories.
Nine is the ultimate, the primordial spirit of ordinary land gods and true immortals can only maintain the memory of the ninth generation, and the primordial spirit of Daluo can be guaranteed to remember the ninety-nine eighty-first generation. Three thousand years of memory.
And Hunyuan Sheng Wuji, that is, the reincarnation of the world will not obliterate the memory.
With his realm, it is a very simple thing to temporarily resist the suction of reincarnation.
After a while, the primordial spirit of the skinny old monk came to the mountain range in the southwest direction outside Qingcheng, and stopped above the Unicorn Mountain in the tourist area.
The primordial spirit of the skinny old monk looked down, at the Jiuhua Temple on the top of the Unicorn Mountain, his eyes passed through the attic, and he was silent at the abbot of Jiuhua Temple who was practicing in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.
"Empty disciple..." He suddenly sighed.
There are very few people he cares about in this world, and the current abbot of Jiuhua Temple is one of them. Perhaps there is a divine providence, the abbot of Jiuhua Temple and his disciple who was killed by an external demon and scattered That resemblance, he could see it at a glance back then, so he swept the floor to hide it in Jiuhua Temple.
But now it's time to leave.
"Forget it... See you in the next life..."
The skinny old monk sighed and was about to leave a handwriting at Jiuhua Temple when he suddenly heard a faint female voice—
"Old monk, why is there only Yuanshen left?"
On the face of the skinny old monk's primordial spirit, his face suddenly changed, and he immediately gave up his resistance, wanting to escape directly into reincarnation.
However, at this moment, everything around was suddenly seriously distorted. The blue sky, the golden sun, the lush mountains and forests below, the gurgling streams and rivers... have also been pulled out of color, and the whole world has become The dead gray, white and black were distorted and separated from the real world.
Even... cut off the power of reincarnation!
Only the demonic realm of the outer demon can cut off the power of reincarnation. Otherwise, after the outer demon kills the practitioner, the spiritual soul of the practitioner can completely escape into the reincarnation, how can the soul be scattered?
A demonic realm stood up instantly in this dome of the sky!
"The mountains are poor and the water is full of doubts, and there is another village in the darkness of the willows..."
A faint murmur floated in this deadly demonic realm.
I saw a beautiful woman in white clothes coming up, her bare bare feet stepping on the gray void step by step, the waterfall-like blue silk hanging down behind her, making her temperament weak and deceiving, her brows revealed more compassion than Buddha. Deeper, the whole person seems to exude a faint holy radiance, as if the **** who saves the world.
"Savior?" The skinny old monk's face changed drastically.
At this time, he only had Yuanshen left, and he didn't even have a physical body, so how could he resist this savior?
"Oh?"
The woman in white raised her brows slightly, showing a hint of surprise, and said softly: "It's amazing... I actually noticed my true appearance."
"When did you keep up with me?" the skinny old monk said in a low voice.
"when?"
The white-clothed woman said lightly: "The outside world has come, and if I still can't notice it, why should I be the master of this world? It's just that your realm is too high, and I dare not get too close to you, so I can only follow from a distance. Thinking that you didn't enter the reincarnation, I stopped here."
The skinny old monk's primordial spirit trembled slightly, and his heart was full of remorse and self-blame.
If it wasn't for the last look at the abbot of Jiuhua Temple, who was similar to his beloved disciple, he had already escaped into reincarnation, so how could he give this man a chance to save the world?
"What happened to the reincarnation of you and that foreign demon? There is only one primordial spirit left."
The woman in white said indifferently: "But... it's really a great gift to send to the door. Although the credit for dedicating a Primordial Spirit like you to the Primordial Realm may not be comparable to the reincarnation of the foreign demon, but the reward given to me by 'it' is also Let me break through."
When the external demon kills the cultivator, you can get the reward of 'it'.
With her realm, at least she has to kill the pinnacle true immortal of the heavenly realm, and the reward of 'it' has only a little effect.
On the other hand, the mana of the practitioners in the world has a limit, and the rewards for killing the human immortals in the realm of primordial spirits are far from being rewarded.
But 'it' also needs the Primordial Spirit of Primordial Primordial Realm to create an external demon that surpasses the true demon level, so as long as you present Primordial Spirit of Primordial Primal Realm to it, you can get a huge reward!
This is even higher than the reward for killing an immortal **** Buddha in the Primordial Primordial Realm!
Not to mention, the old monk in front of him only has his Primordial Spirit in the Primordial Spirit, and the reward for killing his Primordial Spirit is far less important than dedicating it to 'it'.
She was originally a first-class true demon, and she has practiced for six thousand years, and she is not far from the upper limit of true demons.
If you can dedicate the Buddha's primordial spirit to 'It', the reward given by 'It' can easily allow her to break the limit of true demons!
"Is this the bitter fruit of suffering..."
There was deep despair and sadness on the skinny old monk's face.
If his physical body is still there, even if he is no match for the first-class true devil, the savior, he still has the ability to protect himself and escape. With his realm, as long as his physical body is there, he can easily hide, so why should he be afraid of tracking him?
But, now he has only one primordial spirit left...
"This is fate." The woman in white said calmly: "The way of heaven runs the destiny, and the same is true for 'it'. You have this ending because of the destiny."
As she spoke, invisible flame chains lurked in the surrounding space, silently surrounding the skinny old monk's primordial spirit, trying to bind him in one fell swoop.
She talks so much for this purpose.
"Destiny?"
The skinny old monk suddenly looked at the woman in white and said softly, "You are also human, you should know that humans have six senses, eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind, and consciousness, and I have a forbidden technique in Buddhism, called the five-level forbidden technique, which can be cut off. Five senses, but in fact... there is a sixth level."
As soon as the voice fell, an illusory and tragic golden flame suddenly ignited on the surface of his Primordial Spirit, and his Primordial Spirit quickly became illusory and transparent, and began to dissipate.
"Break consciousness..."
He sighed in a low voice, and glanced down for the last time, his eyes seemed to pass through the barrier of the Demon Realm, and he saw the beloved disciple in the Dujiaoshan Temple.
The face of the woman in white suddenly changed, and she immediately controlled the invisible chain of flames to bind the skinny old monk.
However, the heavy invisible chains aimed at the primordial spirit directly passed through the illusory flame, and before it could be restrained and banned, the primordial spirit of the skinny old monk had also burned out and ceased to exist, and the illusory flame gradually dissipated. …
"This old monk..."
The woman in white looked at the place where the flames dissipated, her eyes complicated: "No wonder he is willing to tell me so much, it turns out that he has already begun to brew the forbidden technique of self-immolation..."
This kind of forbidden technique of self-immolation cannot be successful in an instant, so the old monk must have decided so at the beginning.
If the primordial spirit is dedicated to 'It', at least it can be reborn as an external demon, and even though it is controlled by 'It', it can still survive.
There are many immortals and gods in the heavens who will choose this way.
However, this old monk directly cut off all his future, and chose to lose his soul!
"It's amazing..." she sighed softly.
Boom~~
Suddenly, in the invisible roar, an invisible and grand force like a rule descended, completely shrouding the woman in white, and a supreme will slowly penetrated her body and primordial spirit, conveying a meaning to her. —
'It is worth rewarding for the credit. ’
Immediately, this invisible will and power began to slowly transform her body.
Under the power of this rule, she felt that her external demon origin and primordial spirit realm began to expand rapidly, and instantly reached the limit of true demons.
Afterwards, her external demon source stopped expanding, her primordial spirit began to transform, her understanding of the principles of the external way rose rapidly, and her realm broke the limit of true demons in an instant, and then continued to rise until she broke through to a new level, and then stopped. down.
The incomparably grand rules and will also receded and disappeared without a trace.
The woman in white stood in the air, slowly opening her eyes, feeling this different world, and said softly, "Is this the realm of 'Devil'?"
In terms of realm height, she is already comparable to the gods, that is, the realm of Daluo Jinxian!
Combined with the power of the real magic that she has already reached the limit~www.novelbuddy.com~ At this time, her strength is not inferior to the real Daluo Jinxian!
The external demon itself is stronger than the cultivator in terms of basic strength. Even if the realm is the same height, the strength can completely abuse the cultivator. Even if she is only the limit of the real devil, it is not inferior to the powerful Daluo mana of Daluo Jinxian!
"Unfortunately, if you can dedicate the Primordial Spirit of the old monk, not only will the cultivation level be raised to the level of heaven and demon, but the realm may be even higher. In this world, it is truly invincible, even Lin Zhishui, who masters Primordial Primordial Promise. , it won't be my opponent... it's a pity..."
She sighed with great regret and turned to look in the direction of Qingcheng.
"However, with the current realm and the hidden dragon ball, there is a 90% certainty that tearing up the great formation of the eternal dragon..."
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PS: (I have a fever today, I dare not ask for leave for fear of being sprayed... I have only written 5,000 words until now... Read the message, I hope more people will combine two in one, then I will use two in one, I am worried that I am missing words, I can report the number of words in the future, this chapter is 5200 words, Aba Aba...)