The statue of the god instantly released dazzling golden light, and a majestic and majestic voice suddenly resounded through the cave: "Who summoned this god? If you...ah!"
This Wutong ghost didn't seem to understand the situation at all. In less than half a sentence, a large net of white light suddenly rose from the foot of the statue, instantly enveloped the whole body of the statue, and then quickly closed in and disappeared into the body of the statue.
ah!
After a scream, it stopped abruptly.
Zhao Sheng's face seemed to be sinking into the water, and his whole body was boiling with spiritual energy. He stepped on the seven-star step, held his sword in his hand and pointed it, and saw the white light net flying out from the body of the statue. The net was wrapped in a ball of amber-like golden light, which was faintly visible in the golden light.
A half-human, half-hedgehog "ghost" appeared.
The ghosts and gods struggled desperately, causing the light net to twist and deform violently, but they could not break the imprisonment.
"Who are you? Let me go out quickly! I am enshrined by heaven and enjoy the blessing of heaven and earth. If you are stubborn, you will be punished by heaven in the future!"
Zhao Sheng didn't listen to the opponent's nonsense at all. He pulled the light net with his right hand and flew to the sky above the bill. With a flick of his left hand, a stream of light flew to the bill and turned into a black square tripod with three legs and six ears.
The cauldron lid flew up out of thin air, and the light net wrapped around the ghosts and gods flashed into the cauldron. Then the cauldron lid fell down, tightly covering the cauldron furnace.
call!
The red light between Zhao Sheng's brows rose sharply, and a crystal-clear red fire lotus about a foot in size emerged from the sparkle.
The fire lotus flew to the bottom of the cauldron and began to burn quietly.
Buzz!
As Zhao Sheng returned to the bill, he picked up a jade tablet and poured spiritual power into it. Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound from the surrounding light beams, and then shot out one after another light beams, all concentrated in the sky above the cauldron, and soon evolved into a huge and powerful tower.
The dazzling Bagua light prison isolates the inside and outside.
After doing this, Zhao Sheng had a thought in his mind, and a ray of crystal light flew over and fell into his hand.
He opened his robe, revealing his upper body with well-defined muscles and jade-like skin.
puff!
Without saying a word, he raised the knife and dropped it, causing blood to flow everywhere.
Zhao Sheng actually opened a huge gap in his body, and his internal organs were clearly visible.
His face was expressionless, and he operated the knife very calmly and gently gouged out the liver.
Snapped!
The dark green and tender liver suddenly fell out of the body and was immediately supported by a buoyant force. It slowly flew to the front of the bill and landed on a jade plate.
Zhao Sheng threw away the crystal knife, closed the wound, and took another three-return pill. At this time, the huge wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, no one saw that in the originally empty liver of Zhao Sheng's body, there was a small group of spiritual cells that continued to proliferate and grow, as if a new liver was being formed.
There is no doubt that this is the reason for rebirth after death.
Zhao Sheng put on the Sun, Moon and Stars robe again, walked to the bill, turned one hand over, and there was a shining "pearl" in his palm.
This "pearl" is both divinity and law fragments, and is born with extremely weak heavenly authority.
"Whether we succeed or not depends on this effort!"
Zhao Sheng murmured to himself in a low voice, waved his hand and pressed the "Pearl" into his liver. Suddenly, a large ball of spiritual light overflowed from the palm of his hand and instantly enveloped the liver.
"Everyone who comes to God...there is God in heaven and earth, and I am responsible for it!"
Zhao Sheng jumped slightly and sat cross-legged in the air. The spiritual consciousness evolved into spiritual marks one after another, and wisps of spiritual light penetrated into the liver.
This move is to refine the divine nature and make the two become one.
At the same time, under the cauldron on the other side of the bill, the red lotus of karma gradually grew stronger, burning the ghosts and gods in the cauldron bit by bit, in order to erase their excess spiritual thoughts.
For Zhao Sheng, multitasking is just a basic operation, but the constant loss of spiritual power and energy is a big problem.
However, he has a rich net worth and is a master of alchemy. Refining more elixirs will be enough for him to last for decades.
Of course, it's just a matter of refining a ghost. It only takes a few months, not decades.
Time passed quickly during the refining process, and three months passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, in the underground cave, the red light in the cave quickly weakened.
receive!
With a loud shout, a ray of red light suddenly flew out from under the cauldron, flashed into Zhao Sheng's eyebrows, and turned into a lifelike nine-petal lotus pattern.
There was a hint of joy in Zhao Sheng's eyes, and with a flick of his finger, he saw a dark green meat ball jumping out of the jade plate and flying towards the cauldron next to it.
As soon as the lid of the cauldron was opened, the meat ball happened to fall in, and then the lid of the cauldron fell back to its original position.
Zhao Sheng's body sank and fell to the ground. He walked to the front of the case in two steps, pressed the ears of the cauldron with both hands, poured in a large amount of spiritual power with all his strength, and at the same time released his powerful spiritual consciousness with all his strength, submerging everything into the cauldron.
At this moment, the Wutong ghosts and gods in the cauldron have been refined into a blank divine shell.
As soon as the ink-colored flesh balls entered, the two were attracted to each other like magnets. With just a touch, they immediately became fused together.
The flesh ball squirmed slightly and soon transformed into a one-foot-tall "little man" with a golden halo all over his body. His face was somewhat similar to that of Zhao Sheng, except that his body was covered with flesh thorns, and the tips of the thorns shone with a faint black light.
"Haha! It's done."
Zhao Sheng was so surprised that he opened the lid of the cauldron with one hand. As soon as he thought about it, he saw the little man swooping out of the cauldron and flying into the air, hanging motionless, as light as a feather.
After looking at the villain carefully, Zhao Sheng's mind turned and his consciousness was instantly projected onto the villain.
A thought flashed across his mind, and the villain suddenly shrank into a ball and flew towards the golden statue.
boom!
A hole as big as a head was created in the abdomen of the statue, and a ball of flesh squirmed in the hole, quickly filling the gap.
Zhao Sheng's face was filled with joy, and he pinched the magic formula with both hands, and a clear light filled the altar.
In an instant, a large amount of incense turned into a rain of golden light, and the golden light "flowed" down like water, flowing through the belly of the statue and flooding the entrance of the cave.
After a burst of golden light, the wounds on the abdomen of the statue were gone, and the whole body was as new as before, releasing a faint pressure.
The incense was elusive, but through the God of Misfortune, Zhao Sheng could sense it very clearly at this moment.
That's right, after years of painstaking research, combined with Qiu Santong's mystical summoning skills and several lifetimes of experience, he created an unprecedented Shinto secret method.
The full name of this method is the psychic fake body and puppet method, which is referred to as the method of ghosting. The essence of this method is to artificially create a ghost, and then use the body of the ghost to collect and indirectly control the power of incense.
Incense is a low-level form of wish power, but it is also three points more mysterious than the aura of heaven and earth.
The power of wish originates from the innate Five Virtues Dao, and it is a certain manifestation of the power of the Dao. In the world of Hengsha, the power of wish is mysterious and almost omnipotent.
The five innate virtues coexist with the innate five tai and five fortunes, and are divided into five types: holy virtue, merit, merit, yin virtue, and morality.
As for the mystery of the Five Virtues, even ordinary mortals know it, so there is no need to elaborate on it.
Of course, Zhao Sheng did not expect to be able to understand the five innate virtues from incense.
His purpose was very simple. First, he wanted to explore the mysterious power of wish and prepare for his future breakthrough into the realm of gods.
Secondly, I want to use the five-power god to evolve the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth one by one, and then take over the five internal organs of the physical body, and finally transform into a spiritual god.
The method of annihilating gods is just the starting point for Zhao Sheng's huge ambition. It is only a prototype and will continue to be refined and improved in the future.
Perhaps in the future we will find that this road is impassable, and we may have to rebuild it several times.
So far, the God of Misfortune is just a container for collecting incense and is of no great use for the time being.
However, Zhao Sheng has plenty of time, and he can afford to wait. If he doesn't succeed in this life, there will be another life.
He rolled up his long sleeves and patted the spirit beast bag with his right hand.
I saw a flash of light and shadow, and suddenly there was a white hedgehog as big as a calf but completely white on the altar.
This beast's bean-like eyes are shining with agility, and one can tell at a glance that it is extremely spiritual.
Zhao Sheng's eyes were indifferent and he asked coldly: "You evil beast, it's been so long. I want to ask you one last time, will you sign this hundred-year contract or not?"
"Zhizhizhi!" The white hedgehog was lying on the ground, crying pitifully.
In the past few months, it had been beaten countless times, and it had long been subdued by Zhao Sheng, and it did not even dare to think of escaping.
"Humph!" Zhao Sheng snorted coldly, and a ball of thunder and lightning suddenly appeared in his palm, and he was about to send it out.
squeak~
When the hedgehog saw the lightning, his whole body trembled with fear, and he nodded desperately, with tears of grievance left in the corners of his eyes.
"Why are you crying? After you have served me for a hundred years, I will let you go free. I'm afraid I will drive you away, but you won't leave either."
Zhao Sheng said, pointed at the statue, and ordered: "Go, offer your heart's blood to the statue, and then follow the instructions."
As he spoke, a spiritual thought shot out from between his eyebrows and penetrated into the spirit hedgehog's head.
A large amount of information suddenly appeared in its mind, and at the same time, a golden talisman appeared above the soul sea.
After a while, the spirit hedgehog succumbed to Zhao Sheng's lewd power and signed a spirit contract, becoming the first spiritual beast under the throne of the Wutong Hedgehog God.
Then, Zhao Sheng put the white hedgehog into the spirit beast bag and the statue of the god into the Nakong Seal.
Then the figure turned into nothingness and disappeared.
…
In the cave training room, Zhao Sheng sat cross-legged on the futon again, raised his hands and looked at it carefully.
After a faint flash of light on a palm, dark thorns of light appeared from the palm of the hand, and quickly grew in length, reaching three inches in length in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Sheng looked at the black thorn in his hand with a thoughtful look on his face.
Since the God of Misfortune replaced the God of Five-Tong Hedgehog, some magical arts derived from "gods" have been naturally mastered by him, almost becoming a kind of instinct.
Although the lethality of this stabbing divine spell is weaker than that of ordinary first-level spells, the meaning behind it is very important. The potential of this divine spell in the future is simply astonishing.
Later, he looked inside his body, but he couldn't find where the black thorns originated from, as if they grew out of thin air.
Fortunately, these black thorns disappeared into the skin instantly with just a thought.
As a result, Zhao Sheng became very interested and immediately began to try different methods to explore the mysteries of divine magic.
The next second, Zhao Sheng put his palm up in front of his eyes, and red light rolled out from his body, turning into layers of light masks, covering his palm.
As soon as I thought about it, black thorns grew silently in the palm of my hand.
As his thoughts strengthened, the black thorns also grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon came into contact with the photomask.
In the blink of an eye, the black thorns suddenly collapsed into dots of black gas, but more black thorns continued to emerge.
Waves of black thorns kept breaking off and growing out again.
The whole process fell into his eyes.
Zhao Sheng was a little surprised, because these black thorns did not consume any of his energy, as if another "external force" was continuously providing energy.
But soon, he showed a look of surprise, because he realized that the black thorn came from the god of evil, but the source was the power of incense.
He was thinking this in his mind, and in order to verify another idea, his expression condensed. His consciousness exploded with all his strength, and his consciousness was concentrated to one point.
Suddenly, the black thorns began to grow crazily,
A strange scene appeared.
I saw that on the surface of the original black thorns, a second and third layer of black thorns began to stack up, and the three quickly merged and thickened, making the black thorns look sharper and stronger than before, and the destructive power was undoubtedly doubled.
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Zhao Sheng looked at the sharp black thorns flashing with cold light, his eyes flashed, and the light shield covering his palm suddenly dispersed like bubbles.
There was a "pop" sound.
The black light flashed and penetrated deeply into the wall three feet away, leaving behind dark holes as thick as a thumb. The edges of the holes were covered with burn marks.
"Tsk, tsk, this is already comparable to a blow in the late stage of Qi refining. It is equivalent to the destructive power of a first-level superior spell.
It’s really incredible! From now on, we must not underestimate the gods of this world. With the blessing of heaven, these guys are several times more difficult to deal with than monks of the same level."
Zhao Sheng clicked his tongue in surprise and waved his hand to scatter the black thorns in his palms.
"We should find a few enemies to cooperate with us. Otherwise, when will the Wutong Divine Sect be able to spread its religion to the world?"
There was a lingering sound, and the person had disappeared from the practice room.
…
On this day, when Gu Yu was refining a treasure in the secret room, he suddenly heard a buzzing sound from his waist.
He was startled, then fluttered his sleeves and took out a communication plate with his backhand.
A row of small pale gold characters suddenly appeared on the surface of the disk in the flash of white light.
After he glanced at it with narrowed eyes, a trace of surprise appeared on his face.
"Hasn't Wuying been missing for a long time? I thought he had passed away long ago, but now he has reappeared. He even asked me to invite Yue Lou to meet him. What's going on?"
After muttering a few words, he put away the disc in his hand, stood up and walked out.
Not long after, Gu Yu got off the carriage in front of a nine-story building. Just as he was about to stride in, he suddenly turned around and looked in the other direction.
He saw a green wooden boat shooting out of the sky not far away, and stopped above his head after a few breaths.
Then the figure flashed, and a young man in brocade clothes and a beautiful face jumped out of the boat.
"Brother Gu, why are you here? Could it be that you were summoned here too?" When the young man in Jinyi saw Gu Yu, he couldn't help but asked in surprise.
"Gu did come here for something. But what did you mean by the summons? Could it be..." Gu Yu asked with a twinkle in his eye.
"I came here in a hurry after receiving a summons from Master Wuying. I don't know why. Aren't you? He was once your guest." The young man in Jinyi also said in great confusion.
"It used to be, but it might not be the case now. In this case, let's go in together and we should know the reason when we get inside." Gu Yu nodded and said thoughtfully.
The young man in brocade clothes naturally agreed, and the two of them immediately walked into the building side by side.
As soon as the maids in the Invitation Moon Tower saw the two of them, a beautiful lady with a beautiful face walked out, bowed and said:
"You two young masters, Senior Wuying is waiting at the Moon Appreciation Pavilion. Please lead the two young masters over."
"Okay, lead the way." The young man in brocade clothes replied without thinking.
This man is a direct descendant of the Wu family in the city, and he is quite modest and approachable.
So, the two of them, led by the maid, walked towards the highest floor pavilion.