Chapter 743: Sharpening Claws and Wiping Teeth
Chapter 743: Sharpening Claws and Wiping Teeth
Chapter 743: Sharpening Claws and Wiping Teeth
If we talk about what is the most precious thing in Qilin Heaven, perhaps everyone will give a different answer.
Most mortals who cannot control their own destiny will desire to obtain a body of cultivation so that they can breathe in the spirit and embark on a completely different destiny.
The independent cultivators will look forward to the opportunity to join the sect. If their Taoist body has special supernatural powers, that would be the best. In this way, they can hope to establish a small family and rely on the sect. If there are a few geniuses among the descendants, it may become a thousand-year-old family.
If you ask this question to the Ningzhen cultivators, there will be few other answers. The most precious thing in cultivation must be to successfully break through the Jindan tribulation. If you can successfully get through the tribulation, it will be like the sea is wide enough for fish to leap and the sky is high enough for birds to fly. Otherwise, there will be only one end, death!
The words of the Jindan Tianren are probably all kinds of strange. Some want to roam the world, some want to serve the sect, some want spiritual treasures above the seventh level, and some want to see how far they can go without any help...
After hearing the above answers, Yuanshen Immortal Venerable would most likely burst out laughing, and then fall into silence, as if he was lost, and finally sighed deeply, condensing into two cruel and plain words: enter the Tao...
Jiang Moshu once felt fortunate that he had a body for cultivation. He always felt that this was the luckiest thing that had happened to him since he fell into Qilin Heaven. He even suspected that the reason why he had no fate with spiritual stones was because he had used up all his luck when he entered the world.
He also envied the supernatural bodies of some sects’ disciples. Some disciples did nothing and their power increased on its own. Some disciples had calamities avoid them but spiritual treasures chased them...
He had once marveled at the mysteries of the Immortal Vine, and had also praised the Void Sky Fortress...
However, now that he has attained enlightenment, if he is asked to choose the most precious thing in Qilin Heaven with an open mind, his answer will be the same as that of other souls. It is really hard to explain to others how difficult it is to enter the Tao and how hard it is to advance in the Tao.
Among the saints in Qilin Heaven, even including those who have fallen, there are only a handful who can be said to have entered the Tao and understood the way.
Beidie, Lan Pu, and Du Mi saw the vague shadows in front of them. Hua Xiu and Chang Ling from Suimeng Tower were combined together, so they could barely be counted as one.
Que Lie and Zhuo Yu only managed to grasp the vague direction. Even Jiang Moshu's deduction of the path had hit a bottleneck. At the moment, his three souls had been killed and two of his seven spirits had been tainted. He could barely deduce that if he could transform his body into a god or demon, there would definitely be benefits. As for whether he could break through the path of his primordial spirit, it was still unknown.
He was not very sure whether he would succeed or not. After all, if he wanted to make a breakthrough in the path of acquired gods and demons, he could only rely on himself to explore it slowly.
If he wants to be more confident, there is a way. If there is a ready-made path for him to refer to, he can draw inferences from other paths and further improve his method of practicing the God and Demon Soul.
With such circumstantial evidence right in front of him, Jiang Moshu couldn't help but sigh.
Ice Soul Light Sword, Snow Soul Orb...
He himself had also practiced the Emperor Yue Lenghua Art of Yin Hua Peak, and already had a vague sense of it. If he chose the Bingpo Divine Light Sword and the Snow Soul Pearl, one for the external manifestation of supernatural powers, and the other for the foundation of Taoist power, he only needed to visualize the Taiyin Xuanpo God and Demon, absorb the moon's rhythm and combine them, then he could condense the complete "Guanghan" rhythm.
The power of the supernatural power must be greater than that of the strongest Yinhua Peak Master, Lengpo Zhenren back then. Moreover, this is a path that leads directly into the deepest realm of the soul. It will definitely not be weaker than the withered and flourishing state. Even compared with the path ahead of the immortal vine, it will probably not be inferior in the slightest.
In other words, if one could obtain the essence of ice and snow, Yin Huafeng could establish a primordial spirit, and even the path forward would be clear, comparable to that of a senior primordial spirit.
The Snow Soul Orb is not only powerful in combat, but can also be used as a sacrifice to cultivate a second soul. If Luo Zhi can also cultivate a second soul, it may have other wonderful uses.
Therefore, even if Jiang Moshu had to be thick-skinned, he had to ask if he could get a spiritual treasure on credit. Whether it was for the deduction of his own path or the accumulation of the foundation of Ming Tan Sect, this opportunity was extremely rare.
Once you miss it, you may never come across the right spiritual treasure again.
There were many desirable spiritual treasures that he had missed before, such as the Heavenly Demon Immortal Slaying Sword and the Hundred Spirits Immortal Slaying Sword. Jiang Moshu felt quite regretful. He had the power to slay the four kinds of creatures, but now he was short of two spiritual swords to carry them, which made him scratch his head.
If Luo Zhi misses the Ice Soul Divine Light Sword and the Snow Soul Pearl this time, it will be very difficult for him to prove his primordial spirit.
Jiang Moshu couldn't help but sigh quietly. If he wanted to take the path of the soul named "Guanghan", he would have to give up the other three spiritual treasures, including the naturalized divine sound.
It’s not a good choice! Daozi’s gaze fell on the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Devil-Slaying Shuttle, with a hint of desire in his eyes.
The calamities of heaven and earth are merciless, and the roaring killing dust reflects the red sky. In such a ferocious abyss of calamity, having an extra way to survive and an extra way to retreat is so precious that it goes without saying.
He had missed out on the life-saving treasure, the Bayeux Talisman, and had also missed out on the Five Clouds Locking Immortal Screen, which was said to be invincible. Now that the Demon-Repelling Shuttle, a magical treasure that could protect him and help him escape, was placed in front of him, it was hard not to be tempted.
He controlled this treasure and rushed into the Fenfeng Demon Ridge, and cast the naturalization divine sound in front of Jia Yunzhen. In the face of the other party's stunned expression, he calmly waved his hand, then turned around and left. When the demon saints rushed over at the risk of their lives, they couldn't even see a light of escape. Just thinking about it, Jiang Moshu's heart was still surging.
As long as the green mountains remain, there will be hope... Jiang Moshu took a deep breath and felt that his eyes were about to take root on the divine shuttle.
He is not afraid of risking his life, but if his original body unfortunately dies, he is afraid that the cause and effect will be connected, and unpredictable changes will occur in the abyss of disaster.
The moon is bright and the wind is long. There is no limit to the nine heavens and ten earths. There are still wisps of spring breeze that have not been recognized, and there are still bursts of killing that have not knocked on the door. It is a ruthless blade that is about to kill the old enemy cruelly.
I can sacrifice my life to the dust of death, but I cannot sink into oblivion, and I don’t want to wither and die with hatred...
The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon-Slaying Shuttle seemed to be swaying in Daozi's eyes and in his heart. It could be easily obtained with just a tap of the finger.
Jiang Moshu's eyes narrowed slightly. If he could take this treasure, he would be able to feel more at ease in the face of disaster, just like the beautiful scenery being cut by flowing clouds, or the peach snow floating outside the sky. The disaster would not concern me, I would only appreciate the blood-red and white blade.
If I were to abandon him like this, the pain would be beyond description. I don't know if I would want to slap myself in the face and say that someone was too arrogant when I was trapped in a killing calamity by many demon saints and emperors in the future.
Should he choose the Ice Soul Divine Light Sword and the Snow Soul Pearl to achieve the path of Luo Zhi and his own future, or choose the Naturalized Divine Sound and the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon-Slaying Shuttle as his trump card to face the fierce struggle.
Jiang Moshu couldn't help but fall into long thought.
In a daze, his eyes fell on the last spiritual treasure, the Green Mirage Bottle.
This treasure seemed to have been refined by the immortals of the previous generation in Mount Shu. It had an elegant shape and a warm jade color. It contained five-colored precious auras and had the power of a whale sucking the sea. It could absorb spirits and collect treasures, and had an incredible effect in the sea of clouds and smoke.
If it is a battle against the soul, even if the opponent uses a seventh-level magic weapon, it may be controlled by it. If the magic weapon is not profound, it may not even be able to resist.
This Green Mirage Bottle has a unique magic in restraining magical weapons and mysterious energy.
It is indeed a good spiritual treasure. If it falls into the hands of Shen Caiyan, the ghost mother who controls the spirit body, the saint on the opposite side may not dare to show his magic weapon and can only use his own magical power to bear the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner. If he chooses it, it is also a wonderful thing. After all, as long as it can strengthen the power of the Wujian Buddha Mother, the Lord of Xingtian will get the advantage for nothing.
The Taoist of Gods and Demons sighed softly, these spiritual treasures were indeed good, but once chosen, other possibilities would be given up at the same time. Even though he had chosen the Seven Absolute Black Suo and the Two Principles Micro Dust before, he had never regretted it, but it did not mean that every choice would be correct.
Now that the emperors of all clans and the major demon courts have joined forces, the conflict is bound to be fierce. The emperors of all clans are clear-headed and will not be easily shaken. On the other hand, the demon court has a careful and ruthless demon master who can control the overall situation of the conflict.
Therefore, even though he had gained some advantages at the moment, he did not dare to be complacent at all, for fear that if he was not careful, he would lose all the chances of victory he had gained before.
After thinking for a long time, as if he had figured something out, and as if he had made some kind of decision, Daozi's eyes gave birth to a burning wildfire, which seemed to be able to turn into a raging flame, burning away the evil spirit and evil atmosphere in Qilintian.
If you kill by mistake, you will be in this place where the smoke of war is burning; if you kill by mistake, you will be doomed in this disaster.
Jiang Moshu closed his eyes heavily, and when he opened them again, there was no longer any doubt in his eyes, only a hint of indifference, as if there was the clear and majestic beauty of ice and snow, or the deep and speechless stars.
It's exactly the same as the phantom figure.
"Let's make a bet!" The Taoist of Gods and Demons suddenly put his swords together and pointed them at the two spiritual treasures.
It is not the majesty of the devil, it is not the compassionate eyes of the Buddha, it is not the wise king who distinguishes good from evil, it is not allowed to sigh in vain like the passing of time, it is not allowed to see the world in chaos, the orchid is easily damaged, and it is easy to disperse in the catastrophe...
It’s my wish!
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"Yun Zhen, are you really okay?"
"Why would I have a problem? It's just that Northern Frontier lost a game. We have done what we can. The rest can only be decided by fate!
Unfortunately, the two demon courts in the northern border lost, and I lost too! If you lose, you must admit it frankly, otherwise how can you win next time? "
Facing the concern of the Third Minghuang, Jia Yunzhen responded calmly.
The indifference in the demon master's expression was in no way inconsistent with the red madness in his eyes. Instead, it made both of them feel a little awe-inspiring at the same time - for example, the third Minghuang even thought that the demon master had gone crazy and was about to step forward, but was frozen in place by his eyes.
Ming Huang sighed deeply. The battle in the Northern Frontier was a tragic loss. Fortunately, the Demon Master succeeded in arousing their desire for revenge in the end, so the major demon saints of the various courts did not become disheartened.
Of course, Ming Huang also knew that another reason was that the Tianzong of the human race clearly wanted to wipe out the roots. All the demon saints knew that at the moment, there was absolutely no possibility of retreat or compromise.
There is nothing else but birth and death!
Those peerless Taoist disciples of the human race's Tianzong are truly overbearing. If you fight against them using all means possible, even the Holy Saint will die. In addition, they are controlled by the Golden Jade Qilin. Even the Buddha Mother of the Infernal Affairs and the Lord of Xingtian can temporarily put aside their grudges and join forces to fight the enemy. It is really frightening.
Perhaps it was God's mercy that the Demon Master went to the Northern Frontier to fight, otherwise the Saints would have been provoked by the matter of the Golden Silkworm and would have lost the lives of two more Demon Kings.
What made the Third Minghuang feel even more regretful was that although the fight was raging, she, a true phoenix, could not provide any help to the demon master, but instead was like a burden.
Jia Yunzhen seemed to notice Ming Huang's complicated expression. He smiled calmly and said directly, "If I hadn't misjudged the mystery of Moshu's magic words, the Ninth Ming Huang wouldn't have fallen. If you want to apologize, I'd be willing to kill myself to pay you back."
After a pause, Master Yao sighed, his tone seemed to be bleak, "Ming Huang let me go until after the robbery, I can't die now. If I can't take revenge on Shen Caiyan with my own hands, I will not be willing!"
"Yun Zhen, I definitely didn't mean that. How is it your fault that the Lord of Xingtian deliberately concealed the mysteries of the Yuanshen to plot against us?"
The Third Minghuang's eyes suddenly widened, his face was solemn, and his tone was full of deep reluctance, "Yun Zhen, all the great saints are very worried about you. The defeat of the Northern Frontier Demon Court is not your responsibility."
The demon master smiled bitterly and said softly, "No matter what, I have failed the expectations of all the Minghuangs. This time, I went back to Fengting for help, which made the Third Minghuang embarrassed."
Seeing that the demon master mentioned the serious matter, there was already a hint of clarity in his eyes, and the third Minghuang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "Yun Zhen, I dare to assure you that even the four Minghuangs who stayed in Fengting have absolutely no resentment towards you!
My elder sister also asked me to pass on a message to you. Trust the people you employ, and don’t employ them if you doubt them. If you need anything, all the beasts and monsters in the Phoenix Court, as well as all the Phoenix Court’s resources, will be deployed at your disposal without having to consider the consequences and the cost! Even the real phoenix is no exception!”
Although Jia Yunzhen had expected this, he still felt a slight pain in his heart. The fact that the Third Minghuang returned safely and was not kept in the Demon Court by the First Minghuang showed the attitude of the First Minghuang.
But this trust is so heavy that it even makes him doubt himself. Faced with so many extraordinary talents in the human race's Tianzong, can he really protect all the True Phoenixes?
As soon as the thought arose, it was crushed to pieces in his mind by Jia Yunzhen.
This catastrophe is long and deep, and will not allow all the monsters to disappear at the end of the song, nor will it allow the land of truth to grow lush spring grass. The dragon should be there, the phoenix should be there, and the monster clouds are still like the tide.
"The things you asked me to get are here, but my elder sister asked me to remind you that, once you start, there's no turning back!" A bitter smile bloomed on the jade-like face of the Third Minghuang, as if they were destined to share the same fate, drifting like water, and withering away with guilt.
When the Demon Master made the decision, he had already explained it to her in detail, and she could understand why the Demon Master would rather choose eternal damnation!
"The only one who understands me is the Spring and Autumn Annals! The only one who blames me is the heaven and earth!"
On that day, the demon master's eyes were red, his expression was calm, and his words seemed calm and composed, but with a determination to never back down, as if a demon had come from the wilderness, determined to fight for a way to survive.
Therefore, we must sharpen our teeth and wipe our claws, and ruthlessly tear apart anything that stands in our way.
Ming Huang took out a palm-sized token and gently placed it in Jia Yunzhen's hand. The pattern on it seemed to be painted in blood, and there were two large characters in the middle:
"Seal the Heavens"
The blood of the phoenix dyed the hatred green, and the killing reflected the sky. What I hate most is the unpredictable fate, and the red petals fell from the sky.
(End of this chapter)
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