Chapter 71 Black Feather Demon Crow, Eye of Reincarnation
While Taoist Zhenyue was forging the divine weapon in full swing, Taoist Crow in black robe also found a place to sit down cross-legged in his huge and deep cave-like dragon stomach.
As the earliest clone of Du Kang, Crow Taoist still stayed in the southern part of the Hengduan Mountains to manage the Wuyun Palace industry after Du Kang fled Yangchun County.
Especially after being promoted to the Great Demon, Du Kang took aim at the many counties in the Hengduan Mountains that were separated by mountains and had inconvenient transportation. Under his tireless siege and plundering of the people, he brought a total of 600,000 to 700,000 people to Taohua Island.
, and a large amount of supplies.
These actions not only contributed to the construction of Peach Blossom Island, but also contributed a lot to the calligrapher's path of faith.
There are hundreds of thousands of willing power-producing machines on the island - mortals. After eating and drinking and dedicating physical labor, they are forced to listen to the many stories compiled by the scribes.
The calligrapher can write a large number of novel stories every day. The speed at which he produces stories is even faster than the speed at which ordinary people accept them. The entire Peach Blossom Island is full of theaters, storytelling stalls, nursery rhymes and picture books...
Mortal people are exposed to it every day, and they are constantly receiving new information even when they are working. But even so, they still cannot finish hearing the massive words created.
While using his huge will power to push the calligrapher's major spells to his own level, Crow Taoist also delayed his practice due to lack of materials for monster transformation, and is still a D-level big monster.
The emergence of the Sky-stealing Fruit can solve his long-standing troubles.
Like Taoist Zhenyue, after obtaining the ninth level blessed land, Yadaoren had already collected all his subordinates into the blessed land and waited for the opportunity to eat the fruit in the underground palace.
Now Taoist Zhenyue came to the outside world to preside over the refining of weapons. He was holding the ginseng-shaped fruit of Stealing Heaven in his hand, and swallowed it in one gulp, ignoring the fruit's cry-like pleas.
"It's like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit without knowing the taste."
As soon as this thought came up, a strong chaotic smoke erupted in Ya Taoist's belly. After traveling through his limbs and bones, it rushed directly into the sea of consciousness.
Under the stimulation of the chaotic smoke, Taoist Crow's body quickly transformed into its original shape.
This is a huge demon bird with a wingspan of five to six feet and is covered in gorgeous black feathers. It is obviously as black as ink, but it reflects a kind of colorful black aura, making it as elegant as a phoenix.
beauty.
The black eternal flame burned silently in the gaps between the wings. The Crow Taoist closed his blood-red eyes tightly, spread his wings and hovered in the cave, and actually fell into a deep sleep during the flight.
In his dark sea of consciousness where the sky was red and the earth was black, the chaotic smoke enveloped the dark Yin God and penetrated into the Yin God little by little.
Du Kang's frozen humanoid spirit was like a statue. As he absorbed the chaotic smoke, talismans quickly lit up in his empty eyes.
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Chaotic and confused, Du Kang kept falling like a bird with broken wings, passing through the thick and dark clouds, and saw the surrounding scene clearly in the strong wind that rushed through his body.
This is a world where the sky is overcast and filled with death and despair.
The earth takes on the desperate dark color of corpses that have rotted into mud. The soil is covered with a layer of pale broken bones. Occasionally, you can see a huge skeleton half buried in the bone pile. Scattered dark dry strange trees are dotted among the endless white bones.
, it looks particularly eye-catching.
"Where is this? And who am I?"
Du Kang lost the memory of who he was and why he was here. He tried his best to recall but could only see an empty blank, as if he was a person without a past.
He looked down at himself, only to see jet-black feathers, small wings and small claws.
"No, I am not a person without a past, but a bird without a past."
After thinking about this, Du Kang began to instinctively adjust the angle of his wings, and smoothly flew into the air near the ground in a gliding posture.
"If I'm a bird, why am I here?"
The sight of death everywhere at his feet made Du Kang feel a little scared, but what filled his heart was more confusion.
As if the world wanted to answer Du Kang's question, a rumbling sound immediately came from the horizon.
With an aura that seemed to swallow everything, the dark mist like a tide rolled in from the sky, and the bones and the earth along the way were quickly submerged by the mist.
"Oh, what is this!"
Du Kang flapped his wings and instinctively flew high into the sky, hoping to avoid this ominous wave of black mist.
"Wow - wow -"
The rough hoarse crow mixed with the sound of the waves reached Du Kang's ears. He turned his eyes behind him and saw a huge black-feathered crow flying under the black mist with spread wings.
From here, the size of the crow seemed inconspicuous, but Du Kang estimated the distance between the two sides and easily calculated that it was a huge monster with a wingspan of at least a hundred feet wide.
"Strange, what is a monster? I can have such strange memories?"
Without time to dwell on his memory, Du Kang adjusted his direction and flew towards an area that deviated from the direction of the crow monster.
No matter what, he should stay away from this dangerous creature.
But the strange thing is that the crow seems to have locked onto Du Kang. No matter how he changes direction, the crow always adjusts its direction simultaneously and chases him.
And with the sound of the waves getting louder and louder behind him, it was getting closer and closer to him.
As the distance increased, Du Kang could see more details of the black fog.
The crow's blood-red eyes were staring at itself, and billowing black mist surged out from under its wings, filling the sea of fog below. Every turn of Du Kang's flight would cause the crow to flap its wings, causing the black mist to move even more.
Chase forward at a fast speed.
This is not a crow flying under the black mist, it is clearly a monster controlling the mist to cause chaos.
As the pursuer behind him got closer and closer, it was less than two miles away, and the long flight made Du Kang feel a little tired, so he could only turn his head and shout to the rear.
"Whoa-whoa-why are you chasing me?"
"This is a sacred territory that belongs only to me. Your rash entry has violated my authority. Only by eating you can I maintain my sacred majesty."
"Just because I'm going to be eaten when I enter your territory, there must be something seriously wrong with your brain."
Du Kang secretly cursed his bad luck and speeded up to fly higher, trying to hide among the clouds.
But the crow behind didn't want to let him go, and took the opportunity to flap its wings and fly high into the sky. The wings pulled out a huge wave thousands of feet high in the black mist, and hit Du Kang.
Du Kang tried his best to flap his wings, but he still couldn't escape the black fog that blocked the sky and the sun, and was easily submerged by the waves.
Rumble——
Being slapped on the back with a heavy force, Du Kang spun and struggled like a falling leaf in the thick black mist, but was still carried by the mist and fell into the black waves on the ground.
Faintly, Du Kang saw a huge shadow, opening its huge beak and pecking at him.
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In the depths of the dark and profound sea of spiritual energy, Du Kang chopped a six-eyed demon god who was in a half-life and half-death state into two pieces with his crotch, and then completely sent her into an eternal sweet sleep, then turned to look at the distant world.
"The part of me that belongs to Crow Taoist has fallen into the inheritance trap set by my ancestors. How should I awaken it?"
Just at this moment, Taoist Zhenyue heard some insights about the Dharma Realm of the Vajra Womb Hidden Mandala. Du Kang immediately touched his chin and nodded.
"That's it. These two Buddhist spells are the power of the mind. They are suitable for use in this kind of confrontation between hearts."
Then Du Kang put his index finger on the center of his eyebrows, and through the connection of distraction and thought, he used the technique of spiritual power to impart the Buddhist magic that he had just comprehended to the Taoist Crow.
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The huge bird's beak was only a few inches away from Du Kang's body, but it was frozen by the soft golden light emitting from his body.
The golden light not only froze the crow demon, but also froze the rolling fog like a sea, illuminating the black mist into a bright light.
Under the increasingly blazing golden light, monsters, fog, bones, the earth, and all the surrounding scenes shattered like foam under the sun, leaving no trace behind.
Surrounded by a void of pitch-black space, a mountain-like crow corpse with exposed white bones and barely covered with a layer of black feathers lay in the void, exposed in front of Du Kang.
The sharp-mouthed head of the corpse was facing Du Kang, and in the pair of dry eye sockets, a pair of crow's eyes with a dull red light slowly lit up.
"My descendant, congratulations on passing the test. The long wait has not been in vain. Finally, someone will inherit my power.
Tens of thousands of years are too long, and hanging on to life is too tiring. After handing over my last strength to you, I can rest forever.
Descendant, please step forward, place your hand on my skull, and inherit the last of my strength."
Amid the weak call, Du Kang didn't move at all. His eyes were clear, and he calmly looked at the corpse in front of him.
"Stop struggling in vain. The Black Feather Demon King back then has long since died. You are just a wisp of will left in the blood of the clan. How can you inherit the power?
The power in this body now comes from my hard work, and I will soon be able to break through to a high level. You are just a demonic obstacle that hinders me from attaining enlightenment, so why be so stubborn.
Life and death are determined. Will the person who is resurrected according to your method really be the Moyu Demon King back then?
Please give up your false attachments and let go on your own."
Under the blessing of the Dharma Realm of the Vajra Womb Store Mandala, Du Kang did not show the external appearance of the Buddha, and all dharmas moved according to his heart. With just one sentence, he easily shook the thoughts of his bloodline and will with fallacies.
"That's it, that's all. All my calculations have come to nothing, so why should I cling to life?"
Seeing that his plan to occupy the magpie's nest and revive his bloodline was discovered, this indestructible will that had been waiting for thousands of years in the bloodline miraculously became disheartened and made the choice without a trace of resistance.
Self-annihilation.
The corpse in the void was originally a trace of the demon king's obsession with resurrection. After the obsession dissipated, it also turned into fly ash and disappeared.
By the time Du Kang regained his sense of the outside world, all the chaotic smoke in the sea of consciousness had been absorbed, and he immediately felt a new power filling his demon body.
As a pair of blood-red eyes opened, one could see that the aura in his right eye was dim, but the aura in his left eye was shining brightly.
The blood-colored hole in the left eye is surrounded by a circle of darker-colored wheels, inlaid with hundreds of lighted talismans of various colors. In addition, there are three black magatama evenly placed on the wheel.
Spin slowly.
Du Kang slowly flapped a pair of wings that had not changed significantly from before. This time, what surged in the feathers was no longer the black flame that burned everything, but a terrifying aura that was brewing in the depths of hell. Although
It is invisible and formless, but it can evoke the ultimate fear deep in the hearts of others.
As soon as the terrifying aura of hell enveloped his body, Du Kang was shaped by the demonic power and transformed into a human form dressed in black robes.
He gently touched the socket of his left eye with his hand, feeling the powerful power of the three magatama stones, and clicked on his panel.
Name]: Du Kangmoyu Demon Crow/Crow Taoist
Lifespan]: 57 years 160 days/1500 years
Level: Demon King 1/3
Six Paths of Life and Death Reincarnation Dharmakaya
Skill: Level 1 of the Eye of Reincarnation
Evil·Animal Path Level 1
Evil Hell Realm Level 1
Evil·Evil Ghost Path Level 1
Sixth level of crow feather technique, sixth level of air weapon, sixth level of mourning, sixth level of black flame, sixth level of netherworld body, sixth level of enlightenment, sixth level of invisibility spell, sixth level of magic victory, sixth level of oil and fire spell, and transformation
The sixth level, the sixth level of the name-holding curse... a total of 648 magic spells were activated.
The first generation of the Black Feather Demon Crow King took the path of cultivating numerous six-path magics to become a Taoist. After inscribing one thousand two hundred and ninety-six different types of six-path magics into the blood, they can be combined to unlock the complete
The Samsara Dharma Eye was promoted to Xin level.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Then reduce the complexity into simplicity, smelt all the magic Hunyuan into one, and create at least six reincarnation cycles covering a huge land, and then you can be promoted to the Ren level.
If you can establish a six-path cycle of reincarnation that is perfectly embedded in the world's heavenly path, and use your own way to fill in the flaws of the world's ghost cycle, you can be promoted to the Gui level.
Transformation conditions: At that time, the Black Feather Demon Crow King did not even have the 1,296 kinds of magic together. After inheriting all its power, the successors must open up the subsequent path on their own.
At present, 648 witchcrafts have been activated, combining the complete power of the three evil paths of the left eye, stimulating and perfecting the power of the three good paths of the right eye, and continuing to advance.
"It seems very reasonable for the blood wheel eye to evolve into the reincarnation eye. I never thought that one day I would get involved in the six paths of reincarnation."
Du Kang immersed his will into the eyes of reincarnation and found that every 216 talismans representing magic were grouped together to form an endless source of power.
Six hundred and forty-eight witchcraft are integrated with each other to form the power of the three evil realms of beasts, evil spirits, and hell. The powers they represent respectively are: enslaving monsters, controlling evil ghosts, and the punishment of hell.
With the new ability in hand, Du Kang suddenly felt a bit unbearable. It happened that through Taoist Zhenyue, who was connected with his mind, he felt that something unexpected had happened in the outside world.
"Here comes an opponent who comes to my door. It's just a good time to try my eighteen levels of hell."
He immediately flapped the illusory wings formed by the hell energy behind his back, flew out of Taoist Zhenyue's stomach, and flew towards the outside world.
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Outside, in front of Taoist Zhenyue.
The solid copper furnace of heaven and earth is spinning endlessly. Under the roasting of the blazing flames in the furnace, the black tiger king's body has been melted into a majestic dark tiger bone and a pool of pitch black metal solution.
The tiger bones of the Black Tiger King were difficult to damage in the furnace fire, but the solution that was dissolved into the rest of his body was controlled by Du Kang, and was poured bit by bit on the sword that had been broken into three pieces and then recast.