In the Secret Realm of Seven Kills, a faint murderous intention is permeating the air.
Phew, the strong wind blew up, and Zhang Chunyi's figure quietly appeared, and beside him was Bai Zhining, who was already in a state of death.
After five years, he stepped into the Secret Realm of Seven Kills again. Without any further delay, Zhang Chunyi directly broke into the core area of the Secret Realm of Seven Kills. Over the years, the Wusheng Sword came to the Secret Realm of Seven Kills more than once, and it kept killing the thoughts of killing.
Under the circumstances, the Seven Kills Secret Territory can already allow monks to enter and exit normally, but it is still not suitable for ordinary monks to practice.
"Things are ready as you requested."
Surrounded by a bloody light, Zhang Muchen appeared quietly in front of Zhang Chunyi. His white clothes were whiter than snow, and there was a hint of coldness between his eyebrows.
Looking at the dying Bai Zhining next to Zhang Chunyi, he frowned slightly.
Hearing this, Zhang Chun nodded. Five years have passed, after scrapping the foundation and starting over, Zhang Muchen has once again completed the first refinement of Yin Shen with the White Tiger Evil, and is not far away from the second refinement.
At the bottom of Evil Lake, billowing evil spirits permeate the air, and the forest of steles remains unchanged. Iron ropes cross the sky, and a black coffin is half suspended in the air. This black coffin itself is a low-grade treasure, called the Juyin Coffin. It was when Zhang Taiping died for his own cultivation.
The secret method of not being dead is specially prepared.
Evil energy surged, and Zhang Chunyi's figure appeared here.
"Do you really want to do this? You should be very clear about the dangers of dying without using the secret method."
His eyes flickered between Bai Zhining's body and Juyin Coffin, and Zhang Muchen spoke.
After hearing this, without saying a word, Zhang Chunyi sent Bai Zhining into the Juyin coffin.
Buzz, the soul fluctuated, as if she had realized something, and the dead breath around Bai Zhining's body had different ups and downs at this moment.
Upon noticing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi once again penetrated a spiritual thought into her consciousness.
"In this era, there is an imbalance of yin and yang, and ghosts are on the rise. Zombies, like ghosts, are equal parts yin and most evil. For you, this may not be an opportunity, or you may be able to take advantage of the situation and find a new path.
Road."
"Of course, if you really lose control, I will kill you myself."
With his spiritual thoughts falling, Zhang Chunyi sealed the black coffin, but this time Bai Zhining's consciousness did not fluctuate at all.
Phew, the evil spirits flowed billowingly. At the moment when the Juyin coffin was sealed, the surrounding evil spirits were drawn in, completely wrapping the Juyin coffin like a big black and gray cocoon, as if it was gestating something.
Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi felt uneasy inside.
What he said to Bai Zhining before were not all words of comfort. The road to immortality has never been smooth. Although Bai Zhining is strong-willed and quite intelligent, her qualifications are just average. They are not bad but they are not.
It's not really good, it can't be compared with Zhuang Yuan and Zhang Chengfa.
Under normal circumstances, her limit is the Sanren Realm. Even if she is lucky enough to break through to the Real Person Realm and become a Yin God, if there is no huge opportunity, she will only be a low-level Yin God in this life.
Although it is cruel, this is the reality. In this world, people are never born equal. It is easy to say that changing one's fate is easy, but how many people have been able to do it throughout the ages?
But if she transforms into a zombie and rides the wave of the times, then Bai Zhining may still find a new path. Although zombies are not prominent in the Taixuan world, Zhang Chunyi knew from the classics in his previous life that the zombie family also came from
However, there are many powerful ones, and the most powerful ones can even stand shoulder to shoulder with immortals.
Of course, the future of this road is uncertain. Whether Bai Zhining can embark on it and how far she can go after embarking on it, Zhang Chunyi has no idea.
"I know the dangers of dying without practicing the secret method, but she is unwilling and obsessed with it. She doesn't want to die like this. As a teacher, I have to do something."
Looking back, Zhang Chunyi spoke. This was his answer to Zhang Muchen's previous words.
Hearing this, Zhang Muchen spoke again as he looked at the Yin-pouring coffin wrapped in the evil spirit of the white tiger.
"What if she transforms into a zombie and loses control?"
With a solemn expression, Zhang Muchen's eyes fell on Zhang Chunyi.
Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi fell into a brief silence.
"If she really loses control, then you can help me kill her. It shouldn't be difficult to do it with the Hungry Tiger Sword in your hand."
Turning around and looking directly into Zhang Muchen's eyes, Zhang Chunyi spoke.
Five years have passed and the foundation has been changed. Zhang Muchen's strength is still at Yin Shen Yi Lian, but his combat power has improved to a higher level compared to before, because his Hungry Tiger Sword has been smelted with the middle-grade food.
Iron and top-grade magic seed, Blood Transformation, completed a transformation.
Sensing the seriousness in Zhang Chun's eyes, Zhang Muchen was silent for a while, and nodded. Compared to Zhang Chunyi, who is a teacher, it is indeed more appropriate for him as an outsider to take action. How can we be ruthless if we are not just grass and trees?
"I know, if she really loses control, I will use the Blood Transforming Knife to free her."
With low words, Zhang Muchen expressed his attitude.
Hearing this, he nodded, the strong wind blew up, and Zhang Chunyi's figure gradually faded away.
"Blood Transforming Knife? Have you changed the name? Why does this name feel a bit familiar, as if you have heard it somewhere?"
An idea came to mind, and Zhang Chunyi's figure disappeared completely. The Hungry Tiger Sword was refined into a high-grade method called Blood Transformation. It seemed normal to change its name to the Blood Transformation Sword.
In the evil lake, looking at Zhang Chunyi's disappearing back, and looking at the black coffin again, Zhang Muchen left the Seven Kills Secret Realm, and he was going to continue his practice.
He has been fond of sword skills since he was a child, and has been trying to develop a breathing method suitable for sword demons for many years. After he became a Yin God, this matter finally saw the light of day.
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In Longhu Mountain, after dealing with Bai Zhining's matter, Zhang Chunyi quietly returned to Feilai Peak.
"Zhining needs to practice cultivation for a period of time, and her duties in the Ghost Slaying Division need to be replaced by someone else. Who do you think is suitable?"
Looking at Zhuang Yuan, Zhang Chunyi spoke.
Hearing this, a certain guess in his mind was confirmed. Zhuang Yuan was shocked and a look of worry appeared on his face.
"Teacher, Second Junior Sister, she..."
Guessing something, Zhuang Yuan hesitated to speak. Although the news that Bai Zhining was going to attack the Yin Shen realm was a secret, it could not be hidden from him at all.
Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi shook his head knowing what Zhuang Yuan had guessed.
"She failed to attack Yin Shen, but she did not die, but her future was uncertain."
There was no hiding anything, Zhang Chunyi told Zhuang Yuan everything.
Hearing this, Zhuang Yuan felt a little dazed.
He vaguely remembers that when he first met Bai Zhining, he was still an eight or nine-year-old child. Although he was the senior brother, it was Bai Zhining, the junior sister, who took care of him more at that time.
Looking back, after more than ten years, the two of them came to the point of separation.
Seeing Zhuang Yuan like this, Zhang Chunyi didn't say anything to wake him up. It was better for him to experience some things by himself. If Zhuang Yuan was really shaken to his Taoist heart because of this incident, then it might not necessarily be a bad thing.
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With outstanding talent and Longhu Mountain as his support, Zhuang Yuan walked steadily along the way, but it was still a little too smooth.
"Teacher, this disciple has lost his temper."
After a long time, Zhuang Yuan came back to his senses and bowed to Zhang Chunyi. At this time, his eyes were clear and filled with perseverance, as if the lead had been washed away.
"You Qihe, the second-generation disciple of Longhu Mountain, has a courageous character. He is a cultivator of immortals and has a sword in his hands. He has developed a sword demon with outstanding combat power. He may be able to serve in the Ghost Slaying Division."
With low words, Zhuang Yuan answered Zhang Chunyi's previous question.
Hearing this, looking at Zhuang Yuan like this, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and Zhang Chun nodded.
"Life is impermanent, and the future is uncertain."
"Compared to heaven and earth, human beings are as small as a mayfly, living and dying."
"I want to live forever and fight for a long time, but I can't forget the day and night."
"The road to eternal life is long, I need to grasp the present moment and wait and see."
Leaving the Bamboo Garden, standing on Feilai Peak and overlooking Danxia Lake, Zhuang Yuan's calm inner lake set off unprecedented waves.
"Eternal life, eternal life."
Taking one step forward, a long dragon's roar sounded, and the god in Zhuang Yuan's ancestral cavity, the Immortal Sky Song, showed unprecedented high spirits, stretched his body, and wanted to compete with the God of Heaven.
Walking on the dragon, at this moment, Zhuang Yuan's seven souls merged into one, without any worries, and immediately condensed into a divine fetus.
In the bamboo garden, upon noticing such a change, Zhang Chunyi showed a smile on his face. As a disciple of his, he was good at everything. The only bad thing was that he was too steady and lost a touch of vigor.
There is no foundation for perfection in the world, there is only the process of constantly pursuing perfection. In the current state, Zhuang Yuan has actually achieved the ultimate level of what he can do. The reason why he is stagnant is just that he is obsessed with immortality.
That’s all.
Originally, he wanted to find an opportunity to wake him up, but now it seems that there is no need.