Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 508: Achievement, strength and weakness
Chapter 508: Merit, Strength and Weakness of Half-Demon Raising Immortality
The Yinshuo Underground Palace is located at the bottom of Black Mountain, more than ten feet deep underground.
Most of the ghost servants in Gengtiansi live in the underground palace.
Inside a restaurant in the underground palace.
Lu Tongju sat in the corner, spitting magic power and holding up a book. On the cover was written "A Narrative of the Hunyuan Pregnancy."
The books Shang Tao left behind are more or less rewarding every time I read them, like an inexhaustible treasure house.
"Master, the wine here is excellent."
Hongying sat across from him, holding a bowl of black wine and drinking it down in one gulp.
Lu Tong ignored it and thought carefully about the contents of the book:
"Hunyuan divides the fetus, and divides the soul of the fetus. The five internal organs are calmed, the spleen is filled with spirit, and hundreds of passes are passed, and finally the soul is separated by the blessing."
"The method of transforming demons into demon fetuses..."
There is no method in the description, only the notes left by Shang Tao after reading the method.
Lu Tong had several thoughts in his mind.
Although the blood body is not as mysterious as separation, it is also an incarnation outside the body. Maybe you can try the magic of demon transformation.
He looked at it carefully for a long time, closed the book, stood up and said, "Let's go."
Returning to the guest room, Hongying stood outside the door to protect the law.
Lu Tong sat cross-legged on the couch.
The **** body of the tiger beast outside the body is sitting with its head raised, and its head is less than five feet from the roof.
He recalled some techniques, calmed his magic power, and cast a spell that had not been used in many years——
Transform into demons and set fire to tigers.
The mana flows in the Dantian, and a spell is quickly formed.
The spell did not fall into the legs, but flew out of the body and entered the blood body. The mana flowed, and the blood energy in the blood body changed accordingly.
After a few breaths, the spell dissipated and the body returned to its original appearance.
Lu Tong let out a breath, hesitated for a moment, waved a drop of blood spirit, and submerged it into the blood body. A layer of mana light quickly flashed on the surface of the blood body.
It was as if it had been tempered by the fire and became more solid.
Inject five drops of blood spirit in a row.
The demon-transformation spell was cast again, and the legs of the **** body began to change, with lava-like scales growing on the thick tiger legs.
After a few breaths, the spell dissipated, and the blood body still maintained the scales, but... the blood energy was still flowing, seeming to be swallowing the scales bit by bit.
Lu Tong observed for a long time, his brows gradually furrowed.
Blood body and demon transformation magic are incompatible with each other.
However, the two can be integrated with the blood spirit. As long as there is a blood spirit, the demon transformation spell can be cast through the blood body.
He tried a few more spells, and it wasn't until midnight that he closed the door. He walked to the door, opened it, and said, "That's it, let's go and rest."
Hongying did not leave, but turned around and said: "Master, a stick of incense came from Fulelou's Qiaojian a while ago, saying that he had found traces of the evil cultivator."
"Where?"
"I didn't say anything. It looked like I was in a hurry. I left immediately after I finished speaking."
"I know, let's go and rest."
Lu Tong closed the door and returned to the room.
The evil cultivator is just a stepping stone to get to know Bai Qiao. It doesn't matter whether you can catch him or not. After learning about the contradiction between Bai Qiao and Li Jian, he already had other ideas.
Early the next morning.
Lu Tong got up early, picked out a few books, and looked for notes related to the physical body, blood body, separation of fetuses, etc.
The sun is getting higher.
"Winter."
The door rang slightly.
Lu Tong waved a burst of magic power and opened the door latch.
"Come in."
Hu Jian entered the room, bowed and said: "Senior, Fulelou tracked down the evil cultivator last night. After a great battle, the evil cultivator escaped into the underground water veins."
Gu Shang City has a radius of hundreds of miles, and there are many fields of all kinds. Farming requires water, so countless waterways were built underground.
The landscape changes and the waterways change.
Over the years, the underground sewers have become a mess.
Lu Tong opened his mouth, put away the book, and said, "Did you lose him?"
"Still looking. Fulelou has blocked all water vein hubs overnight and is recruiting people to enter the water veins."
"Go and call Hongying and come with me to Fule Tower."
"Yes."
……
Fule Tower is crowded with people, and monks of all kinds are coming in and out under the tall archway.
Lu Tong and Hongying entered the archway.
Hu Jian went to inquire about it and came back: "Senior, Immortal Qiaojian is guarding the water hub outside the city."
"Lead the way."
"Yes."
The group left the city again, flew westward for half a stick of incense, and stopped at the mouth of a river.
The intersection of three rivers.
A huge lotus flower with a diameter of dozens of feet appeared in the river. There is a hole in the center of the lotus flower, surrounded by twelve petals. By expanding and contracting the petals, the water flow can be controlled.
"Meet the Secretary!"
Bai Qiao stood on the lotus and bowed with her hands raised.
Lu Tong nodded and looked at the entrance of the cave. The rolling water passed through the lotus petals and poured into the ground.
"Is the water vein below?"
"Yes, the water veins here mainly irrigate Xiaozun Mountain and around Changli Town."
He retracted his eyes and looked at Bai Qiao.
Guarding the hub is a hard job, not tiring, but very tiring. If you are unlucky and encounter evil cultivators, you may lose your head.
This kind of thing is not the turn of the sword attendants who are disciples of the academy, and few people dare to arrange it like this.
He had a guess in his mind, and he was most likely being targeted again, so he deliberately asked: "Who asked you to stay here?"
Bai Qiao was a little embarrassed, looked away, and said: "There was a shortage of manpower last night, so Senior Sister Lijian asked me to guard for a while."
Lu Tong stared at Bai Qiao and recalled Bai Qiao's family letters.
At the beginning, Bai Qiao sent a letter to Master Baorong. The words were full of joy, happiness, and longing for the inheritance of great power. By the way, he also confessed the matter of escaping from marriage.
Nearly five years have passed, and I can no longer feel the high-spiritedness in the letter when I see him face to face.
"Hu Jian, stay here."
"Yes."
Lu Tong jumped up and said, "Excuse me, junior sister, please take me to the place where we fought last night."
The three people jumped into the air.
Bai Qiao knew that Lu Tong intended to help him escape, so he was very grateful and asked proactively: "Senior brother also wants to capture Jing Jia?"
"Yes, the head of the Gengtian Division promised to give me a hundred gourd ghost spirits after capturing Jing Jia." He glanced back, "Junior sister is not afraid of life and death, so she must have something she wants, right?"
"I want to ask for a inheritance."
Bai Qiao pursed her lips and said, "Miss said that as long as I kill five evil cultivators in the mortal world, I can apply for a real person's inheritance in the academy."
Lu Tong sighed in his heart.
Fate plays a trick on people. Things that were once easily available to the underworld require repeated dangers to obtain.
"How many have been killed?"
"Three, Jing Jia is the fourth."
"Good things are coming, I congratulate junior sister in advance!"
"Thank you, brother."
After a while, a village appeared below. The village had turned into ruins, with large areas of houses collapsed and scorch marks everywhere.
Bai Qiao said: "Senior brother, we are here. Jingjia sacrificed to the human puppet, and a gust of wind blew the strange fragrance to the intersection three miles away. After noticing it, the disciple gathered people to search all the way to the village."
Lu Tong glanced a few times, and based on the direction in which the houses and trees fell, he found a house with only its foundation left. He landed on the ground and searched everywhere.
Bai Qiao fell to the side, looked at it for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Senior brother, can you track spells?"
Lu Tong lowered his tiger head, pretended to smell it twice, and said, "Is Jing Jia injured?"
"Yes, I was hit by a sword and one leg was cut off."
"Where?"
Bai Qiao searched for a while, walked a hundred feet away, and shouted: "Brother, this is where the broken leg fell."
Lu Tong flew over.
A pool of blood remained on the ground.
Blood seeped into the soil, which had turned black over the past half night.
Within the blood body, he took out a jade plate and clasped it in his hand, poured mana into it, and soon the jade plate reflected a stream of mana, pointing in the direction behind him.
The jade plate given by Jing Xin contained Jing Jia’s soul.
In the hands of the ancient immortal, everyone is a pawn.
Jing Xin, Lu Tong, Bai Qiao, Jing Jia...
Lu Tong took the initiative and wanted to use the ancient immortal's hand to capture the ghost soldiers and improve his status.
The ancient immortal took advantage of the situation and threw an abandoned child as a stepping stone.
Lu Tong opened his tiger's mouth, took a bite of **** soil, closed his eyes, channeled his magic power, played tricks for a while, and suddenly opened his tiger eyes.
"Found it!"
"Where?"
Bai Qiao looked surprised.
Hongying was also very surprised, but there was nothing visible on the mask.
He turned around and flew up.
The two followed closely behind.
After flying a few feet, Lu Tong stopped in mid-air, turned to stare at Bai Qiao, glanced twice, then opened his mouth and spat out an Arrow Sleeve Blade Armor.
"Put it on to avoid being hurt by the aftermath."
After saying that, without waiting for Bai Qiao to refuse, he continued to fly away.
A field full of pink flowers.
There is a spring at the edge of the field. The spring water gushes out, flows into the ditch, and then flows along the ditch to nearby fields.
Lu Tong used a magic power to protect Bai Qiao and said: "Hongying, ten feet north of the spring."
"Okay."
Hongying flew up, raised her four long arms, brought them together above her head, then turned up and down, turning into a silver shuttle that was half a foot long.
The silver shuttle fell.
"Poof!"
With a muffled sound, the soil exploded, and countless flowers flew up. Before the flowers fell, another spring of water rose into the sky.
The water veins were opened.
"Where to escape!"
Hongying disappeared underground, only a roar came out.
The next moment, thirty feet away, the ground suddenly exploded, and a figure burst out of the sky in the water.
Lu Tong was prepared and spit out a small net.
The Luohai Net flew up and disappeared for an instant. The next instant it turned into a giant net a hundred feet long, falling from the sky with the harsh roar of the wind and the sound of golden whistle.
Hongying also rushed out of the underground.
Luo Haiwang ignored them and wrapped the two figures together.
"Die together!"
The two figures collided together and were tightly entangled in Luo Hai's net.
Blood and flesh spattered, pieces of blood and pieces of flesh flew around, like red butterflies flying all over the sky. After half a cup of tea, there was only a broken silver body and a puddle of rotten flesh left in Luo Hai's net.
"Master..."
Hongying’s voice was very weak.
Lu Tong took out a black gourd, bit it into the tiger's mouth, and spit out a stream of black smoke.
Hongying devoured Yin spirits.
The rotten flesh around the silver body turned into blood and quickly disappeared, leaving only most of the broken head and a storage ring.
Lu Tong put away Luo Hai Net.
Hongying was wrapped in broken silver armor, stretched out a foot-long arm, and handed over the head and ring.
Lu Tong opened his tiger's mouth and swallowed the blood body, and asked: "How does it feel to strike with a ghost body for the first time?"
"Happy."
"How happy?"
"Don't be afraid of getting hurt. It doesn't matter if your head falls off. You can take action at will and exchange your life for a life!"
"It's a pity that you are not good at boxing and kicking. After you go back this time, I will teach you the 'Rite Immortal Fist'."
"Thank you, Sir!"
Lu Tong encouraged him, looked at Bai Qiao, and said, "Jing Jia is dead. I will take the first step for my brother. I can trouble my junior sister to inform Fulelou."
"Senior brother, this set of magic weapons..."
Lu Tong ignored it and took Hongying directly towards the city.
……
Two days later.
In the guest room.
Lu Tong was lying on the couch, eyes wide open, staring at an ancient book seriously.
This book is also related to the physical body, recording a technique for raising a corpse.
But what attracted him had nothing to do with raising corpses, but a very rare acquired treasure - "Shuangling Ghost Spirit".
Shuangling Youjing is the foundation of solid soul contained in Nascent Soul.
When raising corpses, you can enlighten living corpses, when raising demons, you can open up your spiritual wisdom; when raising ghosts, you can replenish residual souls...
Lu Tong thought of the "colorful fire horse".
Dai Shan practiced evil methods, captured an infant demon, and prepared to refine the infant elixir. Before dying, a half-human, half-horse Nascent Soul escaped, and was finally burned into a handful of green fluorescent light.
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"Winter!"
There was a knock on the door.
Lu Tong was distracted, his eyes widened, and he exuded a fierce aura.
"Who?"
"Senior, there is a female cultivator named 'Qiaojian' who wants to see me. Can you bring me here?"
His eyes moved slightly and said: "Bring it here."
"Yes."
After a while, Bai Qiao was brought into the room.
Lu Tongju sat on the couch, looked down at Bai Qiao, and said, "Junior sister looks bad, is she in trouble?"
Bai Qiao looked tired, forced a smile, took out the Arrow Sleeve Blade and put it on the table.
"Senior brother, I'm here to return the magic weapon. In addition, I also have something to ask for."
"Junior sister, it's okay to say it."
"I want to ask my senior brother to help me testify. Li Jian said that this time it was Gui Si's credit and I had no credit."
Jing Jia died, but unfortunately he had nothing to do with Bai Qiao.
Lu Tong had already expected it.
He left immediately after killing Jing Jia that day, just to prevent Bai Qiao from asking for Jing Jia's body as evidence.
There is no human or physical evidence. Based on the relationship between Bai Qiao and Li Jian, there is a high probability that the work was in vain.
He remained silent.
Bai Qiao's face gradually became lonely, and finally he sighed and said, "Sorry for intruding, I overstepped."
"Junior sister misunderstood."
Lu Tong breathed out and said: "If my prediction is correct, whether the junior sister has any credit this time should be decided by Li Jian. Right?"
Bai Qiao lowered his head. ~IndoMTL.com~ Lu Tong continued: "Li Jian knows very well that she doesn't want to give it. Even if I go there in person, it will be a waste of time."
Bai Qiao still lowered her head and said nothing, not knowing what she was thinking.
Lu Tong walked down the cliff and stood opposite Bai Qiao, saying: "It is better to rely on yourself than to ask for help. If you wait for others to give you charity, even if you get two mouthfuls of food, you will not feel at ease eating it. It is far better to take it yourself. I have a It’s an opportunity, I wonder if junior sister has the courage to take it.”
Bai Qiao raised her head, her eyes very wary.
"What opportunity?"
"I'll tell you the truth. This time I came to Chongguang Mansion to find a Taoist friend to sell Xiangshan Mansion's armor together."
"Armor?"
Bai Qiao was a little confused and looked at the sharp ridge armor on the table.
Lu Tong nodded the tiger's head and said: "This is one of them. The armor of Xiangshan Mansion is extremely famous, but it is not allowed to be sold here."
Bai Qiao understood instantly and said in surprise: "Forbidden objects?"
"Not bad."
The doubts on Bai Qiao's face faded, and the look of caution disappeared, and he said expressionlessly: "Chief Wei, this is something that is prohibited by the government, I'm sorry Qiao Jian can't help! Farewell!"
Lu Tong's heart sank.
A foreigner is actually more disciplined than the people from the underworld.
Bai Qiao is ready to retreat.
He continued: "Killing the evil cultivator, one more of you is not more, and one less of you is not more. But trafficking in armor is different. If you cooperate with me, you will be the only one in Chongguang Mansion."
Bai Qiao bowed and said: "Master Wei, please forgive me for leaving first."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Lu Tong narrowed his tiger eyes and sent a final burst of magic power when Bai Qiao went out.
"People's hearts are shallow, and the distinction between inside and outside is actually just a distinction between strong and weak. You are helpless and have no cultivation, so you will naturally be despised by others. If you have an extraordinary status, even if you come from the mortal world, you will still be regarded as one of our own. ”