Chapter 335 Named Disciples, Gathering in Feixiantai (4k
Hong Ming's figure disappeared, and Ge Fang frowned on the spot.
Hong Ming's words seem to make sense.
But it's not the same as the magic that has been passed down over the years.
The inheritance of the Demonic Way does not care about chance, does not hesitate to kill, and emphasizes the law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest. This method is widely accepted. Even if you are not a Demonic Way monk, you may not be so repelled by the Demonic Way.
Because, you may not be able to practice magic.
Moreover, the law of the jungle is actually a natural law of heaven and earth.
But Ge Fang also had some thoughts after listening to Hong Ming's words today. It seemed that these words were good.
"It's true to say that you can achieve great freedom by doing whatever you want, but there are so many living beings and the world is so vast. How difficult it would be to do whatever you want." Ge Fang shook her head and put this idea aside.
This state of mind is quite good.
Unfortunately, after hearing this, Ge Fang only thought it was a joke.
Not to mention the stage of transformation into gods, even in the stage of Dongxu, Mahayana immortals cannot truly do whatever they want.
Ge Fang gave up the idea and turned around to leave.
After testing Hong Ming, Ge Fang's goal has been achieved.
"Hong Ming is an unfathomable person, but he has no grudges against the Demon Sect. There is no need to target him. Situ Yangguan is better with him. He is probably using his relationship. This person will not specifically go against the Demon Sect."
Ge Fang made a decision in her heart, and her body escaped into the void and disappeared.
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Demon Ruins.
Hong Ming's level of enlightenment improved and he gained more insights into the void.
When he came in, Hong Ming had to be careful to avoid the tear in the Demon Ruins space, but when he left, it was as if he were walking on flat ground without any ripples. Even if there were Lord Nascent Soul around him, he could not find Hong Ming. There was space.
The folds were not difficult for Hong Ming at all.
A forbidden place in the Demon Ruins.
The sky is dark.
There is a layer of ghostly mist between heaven and earth.
Dozens of cities trembled in the ghost mist. And outside the cities, there were countless villages.
Villagers in every village hid underground, huddled together in twos and threes, shivering.
"Mom, when will the ghost tide pass?"
A little child lay in his mother's arms and asked in a sweet voice.
My mother is not very old, only in her thirties, but she already looks as old as if she were in her forties or fifties.
The mother gently caressed her child with her hands, with a doting look on her face.
In this place, there is a ghost tide every year. After each ghost tide, many ghosts attack. Human beings cannot resist, and most of them are swallowed by the ghosts, or turn into evil ghosts and cause harm to the world.
"It will be over soon, Ning'er, be good. From now on, practice martial arts and defeat these evil ghosts."
Mother said in a low voice.
Lie Ning nodded and said:
"Don't worry, mother, when I grow up, I will definitely wipe out the evil spirits in the world."
The young man nodded, holding the child in his arms, with a sad look on his face.
There was a strong man next to him holding a knife, exuding evil aura.
Outside the house, a ghostly sound could be heard.
The strong man's body trembled slightly, showing a look of fear, but when he turned around and saw his even paler-looking wife and son who was already sleeping soundly, infinite courage emerged from the bottom of his heart and he stood in front of them.
"It's okay, don't worry, I will drive away the evil spirits."
"Well, Brother Long, you have to be careful."
The wife nodded.
As one of the strongest martial arts practitioners in the village, my husband has a history of killing servant ghosts. Even in the city, he is not considered weak.
If it weren't for some accidents, the three of them should have gone to live in the city.
Ouch!
A ghostly roar came.
From the houses not far away, wailing sounds could be heard.
When the strong man heard this voice, his face instantly turned ugly.
"Li Laosan is finished this time."
The strong man whispered, turning his head to look at his son who had just been awakened by the screams. A trace of fierceness and evil flashed in his eyes: "If you want to kill my wife and children, you have to get through me first."
The crying and wailing nearby didn't last long, and disappeared after a few dozen breaths.
Obviously, facing the evil spirits, Li Laosan's family died quickly.
Hoo ho ho!
A roaring sound suddenly came from around the house.
Even underground, the three of them felt their hearts tremble.
Jie!
A ghostly scream was heard, and the three people's minds trembled for a moment, but the first one among the three to wake up was the child, who looked at the sudden appearance of the evil ghost with big eyes, with a look of fear on his face.
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Pfft.
The ghost claws shone brightly and cut into the strong man's body.
The strong man's abdomen was instantly dripping with blood.
Pain hit, the strong man woke up, and swung the long knife in his hand.
call!
The long sword was swung, but it made no sense.
After all, ghosts are ghosts. Commonly used long knives cannot hurt ghosts, but they can only make the ghosts' bodies tremble slightly when wielded.
Ouch!
The ghost screamed and rushed towards the strong man.
The strong man's expression changed drastically, and a breath burst out from his body.
This is the inner energy that a warrior can condense after practicing for a long time. It has a great destructive effect on ghosts. The inner energy adheres to the sword and cuts off the ghosts with one strike.
The ghost screamed in pain.
But soon, the ghosts returned. But the ghost energy became much darker and became more violent.
"It's over, it's over. I'm going to die here this time."
The strong man felt unwilling in his heart.
After the inner energy is used, there will be a period of weakness. You are not an opponent of ghosts in the first place, and if you add this period of weakness, you will definitely die.
It doesn't matter if you die, but your wife and son cannot die.
The strong man resisted and stood up, holding a long knife, ready to attack.
But at this moment, an inexplicable pressure came from all around, and neither the ghost nor the three of them could move.
A monk wearing robes flashed out of the void.
Hong Ming appeared in front of these three people and took a look at the ghost. The ghost instantly disappeared into ashes.
"Child, what is your name?"
Hong Ming came to the child and asked softly.
The child looked at Hong Ming, his eyes widened with admiration and envy: "Lie Ning, my name is Lie Ning, what is your elder brother's name?"
Hong Ming smiled and shook his head:
"I'm much older than your grandfather. Today, I want to ask you a question. Are you willing to worship me as your teacher and be my registered disciple?"
"My disciple is willing, please teach me how to kill ghosts and monsters."
When Lie Ning heard Hong Hong's words, his eyes immediately lit up, he knelt down and bowed three times and bowed nine times.
Hong Ming did not avoid it.
A registered disciple should not give such a big gift, but Hong Ming did take a big risk by coming to this place forbidden by the Demon Sect. If the Demon Sect knew about it, he would definitely fight to the death with the Demon Sect.
Many Demonic God Transformation Lords will have opinions.
"My master's name is Hong Ming. From today on, you can name me as a disciple."
Hong Ming briefly explained his rules.
Hong Ming's level of enlightenment was so high that he no longer cared about ordinary rules.
This named disciple is not so much a fan of prodigies as it is a chance to give the millions of humans in this forbidden land a chance. If a few geniuses can come out and overthrow the rule of the Demon Sect, it will be their own chance.
If he couldn't do it, Hong Ming would not be ashamed.
This is a free choice.
After accepting a named disciple and explaining a few words, Hong Ming passed on the technique.
This technique was unexpectedly comprehended by Hong Ming himself when he was studying the technique.
It is not mysterious, but compared with ordinary skills, it is extremely rare, and this Yang attribute skill is very consistent with the talent of this named disciple, because this child from Liening has a Yang attribute physique.
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It's just that in this place where ghosts gather, it's not conspicuous.
After passing down the technique, Hong Ming's body disappeared into the void.
On the other hand, the three members of the original family knelt down and worshiped on the ground, unable to come to their senses for a long time.
After taking in the first named disciple, Hong Ming took in dozens more disciples in many forbidden places. Each disciple had some talents. Although he could not be said to be a spiritual body, his spiritual root potential was extremely high.
High.
Afterwards, Hong Ming casually left hundreds of copies of immortality cultivation techniques in the forbidden land.
If there is a way to cultivate immortality in this forbidden place and keep improving, although it will be difficult to break through the ban, it is not without hope.
After all, the Demon Sect emphasizes the law of the jungle and the strong. The monks who come to this forbidden place are only at the highest golden elixir stage. Even the Yuanying Lord will not come, because if the Yuanying Lord worships secret magic weapons or the like, this forbidden place
There are simply not enough humans in the land, and the numbers cannot make up for it. They have to use the bodies and souls of monks of the same level or monsters.
After walking out of the Demon Ruins, Hong Ming walked towards the east.
In the north of the earth, Hong Ming planned to visit seven places, Qingyang Mountain, Zixia Stream, Feixian Terrace, Flame Lake, Tongtian River, Jiange, and Demon Ruins. The only ones left were Feixian Terrace and Tongtian River.
Tongtianhe is not in a hurry.
Go back to the land of Tiannan and walk across the Tianhe River.
As for Feixiantai, Hong Ming must go there.
A month later, Hong Ming arrived in the far east of the earth.
This place faces the sea.
There are high mountains and long sandy beaches.
This place is very special. Looking from a distance, the mountains seem to be cut off in the middle by a sword, which is extremely abrupt.
Standing on the mountains, Hong Ming looked at the sea, which was a unique scenery.
As far as the eye can see, the waves are rolling and the waves are rippling.
"Luoxing Islands, I haven't been back for a long time."
Hong Ming suddenly felt a little sentimental.
But we can no longer dwell on the past. Returning to Luo Xing Islands is just in vain. The master and his wife are dead, the junior sister has arrived in the north of the earth, and Feng Ping also went to other worlds by chance.
Hong Ming had no intention of going back.
But when I see this situation, I still think of some things that happened in Luoxing Islands before. For example, the Three Immortals Island.
Hong Ming stood on the edge of the cliff, suddenly feeling a sense of loneliness.
Looking at the vastness of the world and the vastness of the mountains and rivers, it feels a little lonely to stand alone.
However, after this emotion appeared, Hong Ming smiled instead. Instead of forcibly abandoning it, he savored it carefully and felt that he had gained something. I don’t know how long it took, but Hong Ming felt that his soul was relieved, and it seemed that his level of enlightenment had improved a little.
"Sure enough, my feeling is right. Ordinary monks will only cut it off forcibly when encountering this kind of thing, so as not to affect their cultivation and become obsessed. But if they can immerse themselves in it and break away from it, they will also gain something."
Hong Ming had a realization in his heart.
But this method is too difficult.
Ordinary monks definitely can't do it.
But thinking about Ji Wubing's state of enlightenment, Hong Ming suddenly realized something. Ji Wubing came out of the fairy world and traveled to many worlds. He didn't know why, what he went through, and how much suffering he suffered before he could reach this level.
current level.
Nothing in this world is easy to achieve.
Standing on the edge of this cliff, Hong Ming observed the nature of the world, slowly comprehended, and the third level of enlightenment became deeper and deeper.
After more than ten years of this, the escaping lights of the monks fell on the nearby mountains.
"Fellow Daoist Li, I didn't expect you to come too."
"Isn't Fellow Daoist Fang here too? This Flying Immortal Platform is a relic of immortals after all. It's a rare opportunity to come and gain some insights. If this happens, of course I have to come and find out the truth."
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A monk said hello.
There are magic sects, sword cultivators, and body-refining cultivators, and the cultivators who come one after another are all Venerable Nascent Soul.
Hong Ming watched from the side with a calm expression on his face.
Feixian Terrace is one of the most famous places in Dibei.
This place only appears once every five hundred years. It is mysterious and abnormal. It is said that there are immortals here who ascend to the fairy world and leave their own Tao charm for future generations to refer to.
Therefore, every time the time comes, Venerable Yuanying comes.
Not only Venerable Yuanying, but also the True Monarch of Transformation God will come.
At this time, it is also the time when the True Monarch of Transformation God gathers in Dibei. As long as they are not in retreat, the True Monarch of Transformation God who is still in Dibei will basically gather here to conduct transactions and discuss some matters.
Hong Ming didn't wait long before a familiar figure appeared in the void.
"Brother Hong, have you gained anything from your travels these years?"
Situ Yangguan walked up to Hong Ming and asked with a smile.
Hong Ming nodded:
"The land in the north of the earth is full of outstanding people and has the legacy of many predecessors. Under the guidance of Brother Situ, I have made some gains, but it is impossible to make great progress in my cultivation."
"Ha ha."
Situ Yangguan smiled:
"Fellow Taoist, I'm joking. When you and I reach this level, our cultivation level has greatly improved. Unless we take elixirs, how is it possible? At the right opportunity, we take ninth-level elixirs and practice hard for hundreds of years. It would be great if we can advance to a higher level.
Already."
Hong Ming nodded.
It is indeed difficult to make progress in cultivation.
As your cultivation progresses in the transformation stage, the amount of spiritual energy that needs to be refined at each level is very scary, and it is best to refine a part of the fairy energy, otherwise it will be easy to fall into the shackles of mana.
Not only that, it is even more difficult for the soul to change from yin to yang.
Often the soul has refined a lot of golden elixir profound energy, but not much progress has been made.
This can make True Monarch Transformation of God feel despair.
Refining other magic weapons, comprehending the great ways, and condensing magical powers are even more complicated.
"Is it possible that Brother Hong has been refining ninth-level elixirs in recent years? If he can refine it, you can try it. There is no ninth-level alchemy master in the northern part of the world."
Situ Yangguan asked with a smile.
Hong Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head:
"The ninth-level elixir, second only to the elixir, is already the best in the Sifang Realm. I have tried several furnaces, but they have all failed. It will probably take thousands of years before it can be successfully refined.
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Refining alchemy is also cultivation.
Hong Ming has traveled extensively over the years and practiced alchemy in his spare time. He has also gained a lot.
Especially after the Yin Yang Spiritual Fire is promoted, it will be of great help to alchemy.
But the matter of refining alchemy becomes very difficult after reaching the seventh and eighth levels.
Hong Ming has a good talent. He has a very deep understanding of the Dao, and he is at the third level of enlightenment. It is also helpful for refining elixirs, but he can only refine eighth-level elixirs, not ninth-level elixirs.
Even when Hong Ming himself took elixirs to advance, he only took seventh-level mid-level elixirs.
The difficulty of refining the eighth-level middle-grade elixir was too high, and Hong Ming rarely succeeded.
Hong Ming tried for a long time and discovered that part of the problem was because his cultivation level was too low.
Even though the magic power is amazing and the Taoist skills are profound, it is indeed unrealistic to refine an eighth-level mid-level elixir at the Golden Elixir Stage and other cultivation levels. This is about the same difficulty as refining a ninth-level elixir.
"Brother Hong, it will take some time for the Flying Immortal Platform to open. Why don't you come with me to meet our colleagues from Dibei?"