After returning to Yizhuang and settling down with Uncle Jiu, Xu Junming returned to his room.
The harvests were laid out one by one, and five magical artifacts including the broken tortoise shell, broken flags, and broken array diagrams were placed in one place.
These broken magic weapons were too troublesome to repair, so Xu Junming planned to wash away the remaining restrictions and practice them again.
In particular, the material used for the sacrificial formation diagram was the highest quality heavenly silk. Although it was chopped into two halves, each piece was still half a foot in size.
With his level of weapon refining, he is enough to refine two top-quality magic weapons, 'Purple Sun Bagua Diagram', or four top-quality magic weapons, 'Golden Locks for Subduing Demons'.
In addition to these broken ones, there are two perfect magical instruments, a 'Rock Seal' with 11 treasures and a 'Black Sword' with 12 treasures.
The material of the former is a piece of top-grade ‘heavy mountain stone’, while the latter is made of top-grade nine hundred refined iron and nine hundred refined white iron.
Neither an earthy magic weapon nor a metal magic weapon is to Xu Junming's liking.
Not surprisingly, they will also use it for retraining, or exchange the resources they want from within the sect.
The contents of Ren Xiang's magic bag are also very rich.
But there are only two things that Xu Junming really values.
The two pills have similar effects to Baiyang Dan and come from the Qingyang Dan of the Danding Sect.
A truly top-quality three-leaf purple ginseng.
But all the things put together, in Xu Junming's eyes, are not as good as the little zombie with innate yin and yang energy and the magical power of 'yin and yang scissors'.
Such a person can be called an innate Taoist body, possesses the top cultivation talent in the world of cultivation, and is the direct descendant that all sects seek.
Once you become a cultivator, you can skyrocket.
Xu Junming was even more curious, how could such a talented person, a son of heaven, be found by Ren Xiang and become a flying yaksha?
Grabbing the yellow rice that imprisoned the soul of the little zombie, he flicked his fingers, white clouds emerged, and memories emerged one after another.
For as long as he can remember, he has lived in a big house.
There are many servants around, and Ren Xiang is his 'father'.
Except for Ren Xiang, who is his father, he does not have any impression of his 'mother' in his mind. Even most of his life is taken care of by a nanny named 'Aunt Lan'.
When he was about five years old, his father began to give him some elixirs and taught him to meditate and practice Qi. He was very talented, and within a few months he developed what his father called innateness.
He happily told his father about this. Although he was happy, he didn't see any strange look in his father's eyes.
One night, he was suddenly woken up by his father and taken into a secret room. He never knew that there was such a secret room under his house.
He was put on the Bagua table in the center of the secret room by his father. He was frightened and begged to leave.
However, his father put a talisman he had never seen before on his head, and his whole body seemed to be frozen, unable to move.
Soon, a white spiritual light lit up on my father's body, and the Bagua platform also bloomed with a pale white spiritual light, and a fierce and extreme cold was transmitted to his body.
He was cold but couldn't speak.
He looked at his father with pleading eyes, but what he got was an unprecedented indifference.
He alternated between hot and cold for a month, and when he felt like he was about to die, his father brought Aunt Lan in.
He saw with his own eyes that the person who had taken care of him since he was a child and regarded him as his mother was cut into pieces by his father in front of him.
He could never forget the painful wails, the flowing blood, the bloody bones, and the man's devilish smile.
The intense hatred made him feel as if his chest was exploding and his head seemed to explode.
Suddenly, after his eyes felt cool for a while, he felt that he could move.
Both eyes emitted a black and white light, like scissors, cutting the secret room in half.
Then he passed out, and the last thing he remembered was his father's excited expression.
When he woke up again, he could feel that there was another consciousness in his body.
He watched 'with his own eyes' as huge black and white scissors shot out of his own eyes, and together with his father, he killed enemies one after another, as well as ghosts and demons that he had never seen before and had only heard about in Aunt Lan's stories.
Later, he was sealed in a copper coffin and could no longer see anything. Moreover, he felt that he was getting weaker and weaker and almost disappeared.
"Meow, sir, this guy is so cruel, he won't even spare his own son!"
After reading the memory of the little zombie, Mao Miaomiao, who was lying on the side, started to curse first.
Xu Junming nodded, but besides his cold-blooded hatred for Ren Xiang, he was also curious about what kind of technique could actually create a clone that had autonomous consciousness, was powerful, and could be cultivated by himself?
It's a pity that the other soul in the little zombie's body turned into a ball of paste when he captured it again, with nothing left except the essence of the soul.
As for the skills that the little zombie practiced when he was a child, he also used a bronze mirror to understand them. It was just a yin attribute training method, and it was not much better than the qi training techniques of the Mysterious Demon Xuanyin Manual and the Xuanyin Ghost Slaying Sword. .
In the eyes of casual cultivators, it may be a great secret technique, but it is not of high value to him.
As for the soul taken from Ren Tingting's body, it only contained a set of complex talismans and had no memory.
"It seems that the only way to unlock Ren Xiang's secret is to truly catch him!"
Using the Eight Trigrams of the Book of Changes to calculate a hexagram, I could only calculate that the opponent was in the northeast direction, and there was no other gain.
"Meow, sir, this little zombie is so pitiful, let's help him?" Mao Meow said.
Xu Junming nodded.
"For the time being, let it recover in Yi Meng Huang Liang before going to reincarnation!"
The soul of this little zombie is very weak and is on the verge of death. If it is not warmed and nourished, it will be difficult to reincarnate.
"It's better to let it rest in this physical body, so that it can recover faster!" Mao meowed.
The physical body is the treasure of the soul, the support for its survival in the world. Unless you achieve the soul, it cannot be separated from the protection of the physical body. If you have your own physical body, the soul will indeed be more conducive to recovery.
"No. The physical corpse energy is too strong and is not suitable for recuperation."
Xu Junming simply shook his head.
Mao Miaomiao curled her lips and said to herself: "I think you are greedy for other people's bodies!"
Xu Junming really coveted this body.
The innate body of yin and yang and the innate supernatural powers are simply the top materials for cultivating the Dharma Protector Generals, and are even more precious than that bronze-armored corpse.
If he were not in the company of zombies, it would be easy for people to misunderstand him, and he would be easily infected by corpse energy and become possessed by demons, he would want to retain the "flying yaksha" body of the little zombie.
The temptation to fly into the sky and escape from the earth is too great.
"In the future, he will be sacrificed and trained as a puppet of his destiny!" Xu Junming thought to himself.
"Dong dong...!"
The sound of hurried footsteps came from far away. Xu Junming waved his sleeves and put away the body of the little zombie. He ducked to the door and saw Wen Cai hurriedly running towards him.
Seeing Xu Junming, Wencai's face lit up.
"Brother, Master is awake and wants you to come over!"
"Uncle, are you awake?!"
With one step, his figure was like lightning, he arrived at Yizhuang in the blink of an eye, walked into the main room, and came to the left wing where Uncle Jiu usually rested.
"Uncle, are you awake?"
Uncle Jiu sat cross-legged on the futon, smiled and nodded.
The breath is still relatively weak.
"sit!"
Xu Junming nodded and sat down on the futon next to him.
"How is the Ren family?"
Last night, he saw Xu Junming using the magic technique to sweep away powerful enemies. As soon as his magic power was released, he fainted and had no idea what happened next.
"Master Ren has disappeared, and now only Ren Tingting is left in the Ren family! As for Ren Xiang, who injured my uncle, only his soul escaped. The little zombie has been captured by his disciples, so uncle, just don't worry."
After Uncle Jiu nodded.
"You said that young man last night was Mr. Ren's son Ren Xiang?"
He knew that Mr. Ren had a son named Ren Xiang, but he had never seen him.
"Yes! I found his photo at Ren's house!"
"Master Ren, don't you have any clues?" Uncle Jiu nodded and said.
"No, it's probably more serious than bad!"
Uncle Jiu Jianmei counts down.
"This Ren Xiang actually plotted to murder his own father. It is really a crime that cannot be punished!"
Ren Xiang not only killed his father, but also turned his grandfather and son into zombies. However, this was not a happy thing, so Xu Junming didn't say much.
"Uncle, did you know that some people's souls have two or three heads?"
"Why do you ask?"
"Ren Xiang's soul is just three heads. I have never seen such a weird situation. My uncle is well-informed, but have you heard of it?"
Uncle Jiu frowned and thought for a while, then his expression suddenly changed.
Xu Junming was shocked and knew that he had asked the right person.
"Are you sure that Ren Xiang's soul has three heads?"
"yes!"
Xu Junming nodded affirmatively.
"Alas, I didn't expect that in the secular world, warlords were fighting, the people were in dire straits, and the spiritual world was filled with monsters and chaos. Even the 'Two-Hearted Demon Sect', which had been missing for a long time, was born."
"Twin-Hearted Demon Cult?!"
"Your master occasionally talked about it when he was still alive." Uncle Jiu nodded.
After organizing the language, "Double Heart Demon Sect was originally called Yin Yang Sect. It was founded by a monk who called himself 'Yin Yang Taoist' in the late Northern Song Dynasty. This Yin Yang Taoist was a Siamese man, with a yang in front and a yin in the back. He was a sister and a brother. Sharing the same body!”
"This Yin Yang Taoist is also a genius. In order to get rid of the disaster of being conjoined, he created a set of 'Double Heart Sutra'."
"It is rumored that the most magical thing about this 'Double Heart Sutra' is that it can use the blood and soul of the practitioner's close relatives to cultivate a clone with an independent personality. This clone can not only practice on its own, but even if the real body dies, Practitioners can also be resurrected through clones."
"Isn't this like having two lives?" Xu Junming said in surprise.
"Exactly!"
"This technique is too powerful! It is comparable to the 'Second Soul' in Taoist legend!"
Uncle Jiu nodded.
"This Double Heart Sutra is indeed very powerful, but compared to my Taoist sect's 'Second Soul' secret method, it still has some shortcomings."
"First of all, using the blood of a close relative to sacrifice and train a clone is against human ethics and extremely cruel. Secondly, the soul will be split and the temperament will change drastically, making it easy to fall into the devil's path."
"Since the founding of the Yin-Yang Sect, all members of the sect have been cruel and easy to kill. They have killed many people at every turn and have been hated by the spiritual world. Therefore, the Yin-Yang Sect is also known as the 'Double Heart Demon Sect', and the Double Heart Sutra is also called the 'Double Heart Demon Kung Fu'. '.At the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, Louguan Taoism and Jindan Sect were jointly annihilated."
"I just didn't expect that five hundred years later, this inhumane demon sect would appear again!"
Uncle Jiu shook his head and sighed, then raised his head.