The bones in the iron cage still exude an indescribable aura.
Demonic spirit!
Corpse bones are the same as human bones, but the ancient and desolate evil spirit still lingers like a lingering ghost after a long time and space.
This must be the corpse of an ancient demon.
What kind of demon is it that the corpse's bones still linger after more than 10,000 years of death?
The hair of the corpse is still there, and a topaz hair crown is tied on it. The topaz hair crown is very exquisite and precious, and you can tell at a glance that the owner is noble.
The bones after death were the same as those of humans, showing that the great demon's bloodline was extremely noble.
Demon cultivators are the cultivators who value bloodline the most.
It's not because demon cultivators only focus on bloodline, but because the level of bloodline affects the demon cultivator's cultivation qualifications.
Demon cultivator and demon beast are just one word apart, but they are very different. They are not the same concept.
Although both the demon cultivator and the demon beast inherit a demonic aura, the demon cultivator has transformed into a new shape, and his spiritual knowledge is greatly expanded, and his intelligence is the same as that of human beings.
Most of the demon cultivators have already transformed themselves into human forms since their ancestors were born.
There are only a few demon cultivators who are transformed by demon beasts and demon plants themselves.
As for the monsters... Even if they are first-level monsters, with great spiritual knowledge and terrifying strength, they are still monsters, not monster cultivators. Because there is no transformation.
Therefore, it is difficult to say which one is stronger between the demon cultivator and the demon beast. We can only say which one is more like a human being. The demon cultivator is a demon, but the demon beast is still a beast.
The only demon cultivator Luo Ning had ever seen was Jackal Four, who was picked up and killed by himself after being severely wounded by the chief arrester Dong Weimin.
Jackal Four's demon elixir is still in his hand.
But even a seventh-level demon cultivator like Jackal Four has not completely transformed. His body, limbs, and language are the same as those of humans, but his head is still the head of a jackal.
Most demon cultivators cannot completely transform.
Only demon cultivators with extremely high bloodline can completely transform. Such demons are born to be nobles.
"This demon bloodline must be something special. Hey, this is the demon pill..." Luo Ning looked at a purple bead in the demon cultivator's bones in surprise.
The most essence of demonic energy is emitted from the purple demonic pill.
"The level of this demon pill is unpredictable!" Luo Ning did not take away the demon pill immediately, but carefully observed the details of the bones and the iron cage.
The bones were chained.
Although the iron chains and cages were made of black iron, they had long been rusted like rotten wood.
Obviously, it is difficult for this kind of thing to imprison the big demon.
Luo Ning investigated carefully and finally found some traces of talismans and seals.
That's right.
What really imprisons the great demon are the talismans and seals that have long since disappeared.
After too long, the great demon perished in the ban, and those Taoist talismans and seals also disappeared.
Based on the Tai Chi teleportation array outside, it is not difficult to deduce a general idea.
More than 10,000 years ago, a Taoist master who was proficient in formations used this mountain as a prison and imprisoned a great demon.
The teleportation array should be for the convenience of the prison guards here. Of course, the Taoist master will not guard here by himself.
As for why he was not killed, but imprisoned with great pains, perhaps he hoped that the prisoner would change his ways, or perhaps he was trying to interrogate some secret.
But the problem is that until the prisoner died here, the Taoist priests did not dispose of his bones, and they did not even take away the precious demon elixir.
The most likely possibility is that something happened at that time, and the guard left here and never came back.
Luo Ning was very calm. He still did not immediately take away the demon pill of unknown grade, but temporarily exited the stone room to look for other clues.
Sure enough, traces left by the guards were found in the nearby stone chamber.
Futons and Taoist robes that have long since decayed.
The engraving on the wall is "Lao Jun Riding a Bull".
A magical instrument used by Taoist priests to do their homework.
There are no bones, not even a bit of bone residue.
All this shows that the person who lived in this stone room was a guard, probably a powerful disciple of Taoism.
There are other stone chambers, all similar, they are all quiet rooms where guards live.
But for some reason, all of these guards never returned, leaving such an important prisoner here.
Luo Ning searched in the heart of the mountain for a while, returned to the cell again, looked up, and suddenly felt something was wrong.
On the top of the cell, between the gray rocks, there is a faint pattern hidden in the texture of the stone.
Luo Ning gathered his consciousness and guarded the mourning platform, and finally a blurry scene slowly appeared in front of his eyes.
A huge tree appeared on the top wall of the cell.
The hidden painting is a bit blurry, and it can only be said to look like a giant tree. The top wall of the cell is only a few feet wide, but the tree in the hidden painting seems to cover the sky and the sun, and cover the starry sky.
When Luo Ning saw this tree, an uncontrollable fear came over him like a nightmare.
This giant tree made him feel inexplicably scary.
Very unwell.
An indescribable black shadow that looked like a human but not human seemed to be sitting on a branch.
The hair is very long...or is it not hair, but a tail or a belt?
Don't know what it is.
In short, when Luo Ning saw this indescribable black shadow, his entire consciousness was infected with terror.
It was as if the deepest source of terror had opened a crack.
He suddenly thought of the ancient secret language that seemed to be the language of gods: "Gukahahahaha..."
The translation is: "He was in a terrible tree..."
Luo Ning seemed to be possessed by a nightmare for a moment. He stood there dumbfounded, with his arms spread out like a hysteria, and he made a sound in his mouth.
Suddenly Ling Daozhu started to throb, and Luo Ning suddenly woke up.
Only then did he realize that he was sweating profusely, as if he was seriously ill.
How could Luoning dare to stay longer?
He took the purple demon elixir and the yellow jade hair crown, bowed to the corpse, and then acted as Zhang Tianshi and buried the demon's bones with a covering spell.
After taking one look at the new grave, Luo Ning hurried out of the mountain.
That hidden painting was too weird, and he didn't know if it was left by the Taoist master. Anyway, he didn't want to see it anymore or come here again.
He could only be sure that the hidden painting was related to Gukahelubarang (he was on a scary tree).
It may also be related to the secret of tens of thousands of people dying in Wangyou Township and Taining Town overnight, and to the way of death in which one's own way is met with retribution.
Maybe it's some mysterious ancient secret spell, or some indescribable ancient evil god...
It's scary to think about it.
If it weren't for Ling Daozhu, he would have gone crazy at this time.
Luoning stopped after more than ten miles away, looked behind him with lingering fear, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
A hidden painting scared the master of Ling Dao, an eighth-grade monk, to this point.
Shameful.
After walking for more than ten miles, Luo Ning took out the purple demon pill.
The demon elixir is as big as a grape, like a purple dream, carrying a noble and pure demonic aura.
Luo Ning felt it, but he couldn't sense the level.
Is it beyond the first level? How is it possible?
Suddenly, the Ling Daozhu moved, and the purple demon pill shrank rapidly like a snowball encountering fire, and was actually absorbed by Luo Ning.
With a "buzz" sound, Luo Ning exuded a pure evil spirit!
At the same time, an ancient and familiar scene appeared in the spiritual platform, which seemed to be his own memory:
A man with a face like a crown jade and a noble demeanor transformed into a golden roc that covered the sky and the moon, with wings like clouds hanging from the sky.
"唳—" Amid the earth-shattering cry, the demonic aura was overwhelming, and the big roc flew away angrily, soaring above the ground!
At the same time, the true meaning of ancient demon cultivators emerged on the spiritual platform...
Under the operation of the Ling Dao Pearl, the demonic energy in Luo Ning's body becomes even more pure!
At this moment, Luo Ning was like a giant roc, wishing he could look up to the sky and scream, soaring ninety thousand miles!