Depressed Fairy

Chapter 116 The True Fire Is Still Unknown, and All the Demons Are Thinking About It

"Someone is looking for the Xuwang Palace."

In the dark corner, several figures suddenly gather and disperse, with uncertain shapes.

One of them was extraordinarily huge, but the whole body was twisted. Hearing this, he said: "They must be the people from the Gouchen Realm. These days, they have become more and more unscrupulous in their actions. I guess they think they have figured out the reality of this world and feel that they can control the human world. No more restrictions on behavior.”

"People from the Gouchen Realm are different from people from the Shenzang Realm. Maybe they can really find traces of the Void King Palace. The Young Demon Lord has not yet succeeded. If he is disturbed by them..."

"The entrance to the Void King's Palace has been secured, and the seventh demon general is guarding it. It will not be easily found!" The huge black shadow twisted and changed, and spoke confidently, "What's more, the fifth demon general eroded before his death. Although the Son of Destiny was short-lived, he also managed to seize some seeds of heaven. Now they have been refined by the Young Demon Lord, and the day of success is not far away! By then, even if the Void King Palace is found for them, it will only be for them. Young Demon Lord makes a wedding dress!”

When the other black shadows heard this, they exuded thoughts of joy.

"Is it going to be successful? Great! Once the young demon master completes his demonic skills, he will have the opportunity to open the seal. By then, we will not only regain our magical powers, but also control this divine realm!"

"How is it enough to only control the Shenzang Realm? It should be to control the Three Realms!"

call!

In the quiet room, a biting cold breath suddenly appeared.

Dark flames seeped out from the vertical and horizontal textures on the surface of the fine iron box, eventually gathering into a ball of flame.

The flame danced on Chen Yuan's left hand, without harming his body at all, but the bursts of coldness it emitted made the hairs on his arms rise slightly.

At the same time, the death energy and yin blood all over Chen Yuan's body suddenly trembled, and the inner demon in the starry sky in the Niwan Palace was jumping out of the sky, growing an urge to merge into the flames!

"Evil!"

Chen Yuan frowned, calmed down Xingkong's inner demon, restrained his thoughts, and thought one by one in his heart.

"Gouchen Realm, Qishan Sect's Treasure, Luohu Realm, Xuyan, Xuwang Palace, Shenzang Realm..."

He squinted his eyes, vaguely grasping some of the context, and finally focused his gaze on the flame again.

"My spiritual thoughts are derived from the inner demon of the starry sky. This thing is so evil that it is difficult to use the inner demon and divine thoughts to detect it. Fortunately, there is an alternative..."

Chen Yuan stretched out his right index finger, and a light golden glow of divine power extended from his fingertip and seeped into the flames...

call!

The black flame suddenly jumped!

Deep in the divine power, a bit of black appeared, and then burned violently!

At the same time, the soul residing in the bronze mirror in Chen Yuan's chest also trembled suddenly!

He was startled, and then he looked at the fiercely burning divine power, which was completely burned in the blink of an eye. All the thoughts and thoughts in it were gone, and there was not even any smoke left!

As the divine power was completely annihilated, the black virtual flame also disappeared.

However, although it burned out in just a short moment, Chen Yuan was already concentrating on understanding it, so he grasped some of the characteristics of the flame in an instant!

"The thought of divine power and the thought of incense were completely burned away, and there was no trace left! At the moment when the black flame exploded, even my soul was throbbing, and I felt a fatal threat!"

There was a look of surprise and solemnity on his face.

"When I listened to Chenghua's words, I felt vaguely familiar. What 'burns everything, is difficult to extinguish, burns flesh and blood and spiritual thoughts, as long as it is contaminated, even the peak innate can't resist'. How can this be innately unable to resist, even a Qi Transformation monk, Golden elixir monks, and even god-transformation monks, will lose a layer of skin if they touch this fire! This is because this fire burns on its own, and it will be even worse if it is controlled by someone!"

Chen Yuan looked at the flame carefully, the dancing flames reflected in his pupils.

"This is close to the true fire of Yangshen!"

Although Chen Yuan has the external elixir, the incarnation of Shinto, and the inner demon in the starry sky, the third transformation of his true body is only equivalent to the state of refining Qi. However, the accumulation of the Dongxu Realm allows him to know the subsequent state very well.

The practice of monks can be divided into five realms.

The first realm is "refining oneself and building a foundation", the second realm is "refining essence and transforming qi", and once one reaches the third realm "refining qi and transforming spirit", one will have a real foundation for immortality and will be able to Derived all kinds of incredible power.

The third level of "Refining Qi and Transforming into God" has two stages:

Refining qi, collecting the five qi and replenishing the destiny, and when the true elixir without leakage is cast, it will be complete;

Transform into a spirit, combine the three souls and open a clay pill, wait until the consciousness of the spirit derives the natal aura, and it will be complete.

The fourth realm, "Refining the God and Returning to the Void", also has two stages:

To refine the spirit, you can refine the Yin spirit, which can condense the magic power. Once the magic has its original spirit and turns into magical power, it will be perfect;

Return to emptiness, return to the original Yang God, and wait until the Yang God breeds true fire, then you will be complete!

Once the true fire is established, nothing will not be burned and nothing will not be destroyed!

Not to mention tangible objects such as magic weapons, magic weapons, and flying swords, even intangible objects such as thoughts, magic power, and magical powers will burn!

"However, although true fire is powerful, it is connected to the monk's roots. It is equivalent to an extension of life. It is the crystallization of a body's Taoism. It is not used to fight with others. Once it is used, if it is slightly damaged, it will damage the foundation and shorten the life span. , although the virtual flames in the virtual flame box have some meaning of real fire, they have no source. If the source had not collapsed and only these flames remained, it would have been deliberately carried by someone else. In short, it should not be used against the enemy..."

Chen Yuan was just thinking to himself when he suddenly stopped thinking.

"Has mother gone to bed?"

Outside the door, Li Bi asked his old servant in a low voice.

The old servant also whispered back: "She's asleep. She's screaming so hard that she's exhausted. Young master, go and see that immortal on land..."

Li Bi smiled and said, "Mr. Cuishan has already offered his help." He didn't say anything more, pushed open the door, and came to the bed.

Looking at his mother, who looked haggard and frowned, he sighed, gently placed the dream pen on the pillow, clasped his hands together, prayed, and then sat down in a corner, waiting for the result.

After a few breaths, the room was filled with mist, and Li Bi's eyelids became heavier and heavier, half asleep and half awake.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, a gentle touch woke him up.

Li Bi opened his eyes and saw his mother with tears in her eyes.

"Mother!"

Seeing that his mother's brows were no longer crazy as before, but had a few more sad expressions, Li Bi was surprised.

"My son, you've suffered..."

"Mother, what happened to you before?" Li Bi said, his heart skipped a beat, and he saw another figure behind his mother - a weak, haggard, and sad-looking woman.

This person also stretched out her hand and grabbed Li Bi!

"My son, you've suffered..."

The woman looked exactly like Li's mother!

Amid the chaotic footsteps, countless haggard Li mothers with sad faces swarmed from behind, all of them wanting to touch Li Bi's face with sorrowful faces!

"My son, you've suffered..."

"My son, you've suffered..."

"My son, you've suffered..."

...

Li Bi's face was full of fear, and he hurriedly retreated.

"Mother!"

With a scream, he opened his eyes, stood up all of a sudden, and knocked over the chair under him.

Li Bi was in a trance for a long time before he came back to his senses. His clothes were soaked with sweat. He looked around and saw that the house was still empty, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dream? Or omen?"

He looked at his mother who was still sleeping, and glanced at the dream pen beside her pillow, with mixed feelings.

In the quiet room, Chen Yuan sensed from a distance and felt the vibration of the fine iron box in his hand. He also found a strange feeling, similar to the smoke of the inner demon.

"Is the experience of Li Bi's mother also caused by the inner demon?"

Looking down at the square box in his hand, and then at the sky outside, Chen Yuan put the virtual flame box into the brocade bag and closed his eyes to rest.

When the sun set in the west, Chen Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, and a little star-like light flew out from the Niwan Palace, like a starlight, breaking through the air, following a little connection, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at Li Bi's residence.

Hazy, following a little cloud, the starry sky inner demon fell into the dream compiled by the dream pen.

The next moment

The inner demon twisted and transformed into the figure of a young Taoist priest. He looked around and saw a sunny forest with a gentle breeze, chirping insects and birds. In the distance was a vast lake with a few ripples on the lake, but it was about to subside.

"Another divine thought has invaded. Which cultivator who overestimates his own abilities dares to expel the evil demon? Li Bi is really a filial son. He keeps sending me food. If I get a few more people's thoughts, the first level of this "Thousand Demons and Ten Thousand Thoughts Parasitic Art" will be completed. At that time, I will be able to return to my body and no longer be trapped in a small body."

In the depths of the dense forest in the dream, a middle-aged woman with a beautiful face sat cross-legged on a rock and slowly opened her eyes. Immediately, countless phantoms rushed out of her body, which was obviously splitting thoughts!

There was a wailing sound in every thought, and a distorted face emerged, which eventually swelled up and showed the appearance of a woman, with sorrow on her face and tears falling.

The women, who seemed to be endless, walked forward together and saw the young Taoist priest from afar.

"Another Taoist priest who can sneak into dreams. Just now, he seemed to have cast a spell with the appearance of Li Bi, which touched the mind of this cauldron and left a little ripple. He must have some Taoist skills. After taking away this person's thoughts and memories, it will be another delicious meal, which may speed up progress..."

"Master Taoist, save me!"

"Master Taoist, save me!"

"Master Taoist, save me!"

As they thought, one by one, the women quickly stepped forward, saying the same words, surrounded Chen Yuan, and stretched out their hands together, trying to touch his body.

"This scene is really spectacular."

Chen Yuan turned his body and turned into a rainbow light. He flew into the air and showed his figure again. He looked down at the densely packed heads, listened to the repeated and chaotic whispers, and narrowed his eyes.

"Every thought of this woman seems to be endowed with spirituality and cognition. This number is more severe than the most extreme split personality. How can she not be crazy!"

"Master, save me! Why are you leaving? Didn't you come here to save me?"

Many ladies shed tears and sorrow, exuding sadness and disappointment, and were about to infect Chen Yuan's thoughts.

"Do you still retain a little self-awareness? This must be some kind of evil thought parasitic method!" Chen Yuan was not moved at all. With a wave of his long sleeves, his Taoist heart was like iron, turning into a copper wall and iron wall, whistling down, "boom" and smashing a group of women to death, and pushing the rest away.

The many women were panicked for a while, and all cried bitterly.

"What's wrong with this Taoist? How can he save people like this? Who is this person?"

In the crowd, a woman had a face full of questions, but then pretended to be sad.

"Why don't you reveal your true identity? Are you addicted to pretending?"

Chen Yuan's eyes swept across the crowd, a little starlight flickered in his eyes, and he immediately found a little bit of the same clan's aura, so he moved his body, and fell like a gust of wind, grabbing a part of the crowd!

Boom!

The strong wind blew, blowing away many sad ladies, disintegrating into thoughts, falling like snowflakes.

Blowing snow swept past Chen Yuan, blowing his Taoist robes to flutter, but it could not shake him at all——

Chen Yuan was holding a woman's neck and lifting her up!

The woman struggled in panic at first, but after a few breaths, she stopped, her mouth cracked to her ears, revealing a happy smile.

"It's useless! This is an illusory dream. Even if you, a cultivator, have a higher skill and caught me, this is not your body, but your divine mind! As long as the divine mind touches me, it will be like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth! You must be assimilated by me!"

Amidst her wild laughter, her face suddenly turned dark, and her whole body twisted, as if made of black mud!

The black mud surged and flowed, following Chen Yuan's hand and spreading to his body.

"You can't run away, you can only...ah!!!"

Suddenly, the woman screamed miserably, her eyes widened, full of fear and confusion!

Across, Chen Yuan's figure suddenly disappeared, replaced by a rotating starry sky!

Damn it, it's so late again!

I'll post one update first to avoid it being too late, and I'll try to post the second update before 10 o'clock!

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