The Ten Thousand Tribulations Body Refining Technique can be practiced into the Eternal Tribulations Body in the future, which is said to be comparable to the top holy bodies. The Ten Tribulations Dharma Body should be the initial body refining talent for the Eternal Tribulations Body, and the effect is almost the same as the Black Iron Body, Xu Feng guessed in his heart.

"Maybe it will be stronger than the black iron body." Xu Feng thought about the pain of tempering his body and building his foundation, as well as the pain of overcoming the tribulation, and weighed it in his mind.

Xu Feng has only reached the power of the fifth tribulation now. It will take a long time for him to achieve the tenth tribulation Dharma body. Therefore, he does not take the tenth tribulation Dharma body seriously. What he hopes most now is to raise the level, and then integrate all the energy in the body to achieve the state of Hunyuan. After that, he can find a way to increase the level of tribulation power.

Soon, Xu Feng left the cave and came to the mission hall. This is the place where Wanfa Sect receives sect missions and exchanges contribution points. It is usually very lively with people coming and going.

Xu Feng had a clear purpose and directly accepted the task of investigating the demonic disaster in Yongcheng.

This task is clearly stated. It is very likely to involve inner demons. It is not recommended to accept it if you are not a high-level cultivator who has comprehended the state of mind. Therefore, it has been on the task list for three days and no disciple has claimed it.

Xu Feng arrived at the mission hall and walked directly in front of the deacon elder.

"Elder, I would like to apply for the mission to investigate the demonic disaster in Yongcheng."

Xu Feng bowed.

"The Demonic Disaster in Yongcheng?" The elder deacon frowned slightly. This task was not something that ordinary disciples were qualified to undertake.

"This mission involves inner demons and failure to comprehend the artistic conception..." The deacon elder looked up and saw that it was Xu Feng, and his voice paused.

"So it's the Holy Son. I will assign the task to you right away!" The deacon elder took Xu Feng's identity token without saying a word and directly assigned the task to Xu Feng.

The strength of the First Holy Son of the Wanfa Sect is naturally beyond doubt.

"The Yongcheng Demonic Disaster Mission has been claimed by someone. The rewards for this mission are generous, and even the true disciples are not eligible to apply for it. I didn't expect it to be claimed after only three days!"

“Haha, that is specially prepared for the saints of each clan. As it involves the inner demon, the ordinary saints of the clan, even if they are qualified, probably wouldn’t dare to receive it!”

"It's Xu Feng, the sect's first holy son. With his strength, it shouldn't be a problem for him to deal with a mere inner demon..."

"The inner demon is invisible and intangible, ever-changing, and is good at spying on the weaknesses of the mind. Even if the elders encounter it, they dare not take it lightly. Although the First Saint Son is powerful, if he does not have the means to defend against mental attacks, he will not benefit from the inner demon..."

Xu Feng became the first holy son of Wanfa Sect and won the first place in the Xuanbing Sect's discussion on Taoism. He has become a prominent figure among the disciples of Wanfa Sect, and there is almost no disciple who does not know him.

"The mission will last three months. If the truth is not uncovered after three months, the mission will be considered a failure!"

"If it is really related to the inner demon, Saint Son, don't be reckless. Just find out the basic situation and come back to report. Naturally, the elders of the sect will go and kill the inner demon!"

The deacon elder reminded in a very kind manner.

The inner demon is different from other demons. It is not strong in frontal combat, but is good at mental attacks. Once the opponent discovers the weakness of the mind, no matter how strong the opponent's combat power is, the inner demon will silently drill into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, devour the mind, and control the body, turning it into a puppet controlled by the inner demon.

"By the way, when you are carrying out your mission, you can mobilize any person or force in the Great Yan Dynasty. Anyone who disobeys your orders will be killed without mercy!"

"You are the first holy son of the Wanfa Sect. When you go out, you represent the Wanfa Sect. If they are rude to you, it means they don't take the Wanfa Sect seriously!" The law enforcement elder knew that this was Xu Feng's first time leaving the sect, so he couldn't help but give him a few more words of advice.

"Remember, don't bring shame to the Wanfa Sect!" The law enforcement elder smiled, but there was a hint of murderous intent in his tone.

Xu Feng's heart shuddered. Ever since he was abducted by the Knife Sharpener to this ninth-level secret realm, it has been an iron rule that only high-level cultivators can leave the sect. However, Xu Feng was powerful, and now he had comprehended the realm of art. His strength was already higher than many elders of the Wanfa Sect. This so-called iron rule no longer existed for him.

This was the first time Xu Feng left the sect, and he had no idea what kind of status the First Saint Son of the Wanfa Sect held in this area.

"Disciple understands. Thank you for your guidance, Elder!" Xu Feng bowed respectfully.

"I understand." The deacon elder returned the identity token to Xu Feng and also gave him a map of the Great Yan Dynasty.

Xu Feng returned to the cave, packed up a little, and left the sect alone.

"After completing this task, I will go back to the real world. It has been more than half a year and I don't know how my family is doing!" Xu Feng said to himself.

Yongcheng is the closest city to the Wanfa Sect in the Dayan Dynasty. It is quite prosperous, with people and traffic flowing constantly. There is no sign of any demonic disaster.

However, this was only an appearance. The governor of Yongcheng, Wu Shaoan, was sitting behind a desk with a worried look on his face. On the desk was a map, which was a map of Yongcheng and the surrounding villages. At this moment, on the map, seven or eight villages around Yongcheng were marked with red crosses.

“The day before yesterday, a village with thousands of people was slaughtered by the demons. If this continues, I’m afraid my tenure as governor will be over.” Wu Shaoan sighed, looking helpless.

"Sir, another high-level monk has taken down the recruitment list!" A soldier came into the room and reported.

"Oh, another high-level cultivator has arrived?" A look of joy appeared on Wu Shaoan's face.

Since discovering that the inner demon had wiped out an entire village, Wu Shaoan had been reporting to his superiors for help. At the same time, he had also posted a recruitment notice in Yongcheng, recruiting high-level cultivators. He was preparing to organize a team composed entirely of high-level cultivators to explore the situation. If he could kill the inner demon, that would be the best. If not, at least he could get more intelligence, making him appear less incompetent.

Wu Shaoan personally came to the gate of the mansion and welcomed the high-level cultivator in.

Soon, the two arrived at the backyard of the Governor's Mansion. There were already quite a few high-level cultivators here, all of whom were people who had taken down the recruitment list.

These high-level cultivators can be said to be the top military force that Yongcheng can recruit. Most of them are level seven and eight cultivators, and there are only three level nine cultivators. However, none of them have comprehended the artistic conception. The reason why the recruitment list was taken down this time is, on the one hand, because the rewards given by the government are too generous, and on the other hand, if the inner demon is really the one that caused the demonic disaster, then after killing the inner demon, the originally invisible and intangible inner demon will condense into the inner demon beads.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The Heart Demon Beads can form a special illusion. When monks are in the illusion, it is very easy to perceive the artistic conception that suits their own strength! This is why so many high-level monks are willing to take down the recruitment list.

There were at least seven or eight high-level cultivators in the Governor's Mansion. When they saw the Governor bringing in another high-level cultivator, the others immediately showed surprise on their faces.

"Sir Governor, how long do we have to wait?" A burly man couldn't help but stepped forward and asked with a fist.

Seeing that there are more and more high-level monks, although it is safer with more people, how to divide the inner demon beads when the inner demon is killed? "It will be in these few days, everyone, please be patient!" The governor said with a smile on his face, "I have reported to the superiors that it is said that a disciple of the Wanfa Sect has accepted the task and will come soon. It will not be too late for us to investigate the demon disaster after the Wanfa Sect disciples arrive!"

"What? Wanfa Sect will send disciples here?"

Upon hearing the news, all the high-level monks present could no longer sit still and stood up and gathered around.

"Sir Governor, in my opinion, there is no need to wait any longer. Many villages have been destroyed and nearly 100,000 ordinary people have been killed by demons. If we continue to wait, I don't know how many more people will be killed by demons. Maybe even Yongcheng will be in danger!" An old man with white hair and beard and a vigorous spirit stood up and said seriously.

"Yes, this demonic disaster could just be caused by the inner demon, but it could also be caused by other demons. If we wait one more day, one more village could be destroyed!"

"Yes, Lord Governor. Besides, with so many of us high-level cultivators, aren't we still inferior to a disciple of the Wanfa Sect? Elder Yuan, Master Liu, and Patriarch Xia are all ninth-level peak cultivators, and their cultivation is unprecedented. If so many of us join forces, the role we can play will definitely be stronger than that of a disciple of the Wanfa Sect."

Everyone spoke up. Their goal was to get the Heart Demon Beads. If there was a disciple of the Wanfa Sect, then if there really was an Heart Demon, the rosary that would condense after killing it would undoubtedly be taken away by this Wanfa Sect disciple. How could everyone accept this?

But if they were allowed to act alone to explore the demonic disaster area, it would be dangerous, and they would not be able to get the rewards from the government. This time, the rewards from the government were quite generous, not only 1,000 taels of gold, but also treasures such as marrow washing fluid and enlightenment stone.

The Heart Demon Beads are what everyone wants, but they don’t want to give up the reward given by the government.

"Everyone!" The governor glanced at them with a firm expression, not moved at all, and said calmly: "If any of you can guarantee that you can kill more than one inner demon, then we will set out now. But if you can't, then please be patient and wait. Without the disciples of the Wanfa Sect, I really have no idea!"

The governor glanced coldly at several high-level monks and said, "Everyone has been waiting for so many days, so why not wait two more days? The Wanfa Sect is not far from our city. I believe that within one or two days, the disciples of the Wanfa Sect will arrive."

The governor naturally understood the thoughts of these high-level cultivators in front of him, especially those who had reached the peak of level nine. What they were thinking about was nothing more than comprehending the artistic conception. If the disaster was caused by other demons instead of inner demons, the number of high-level cultivators on the scene would probably be reduced by half.

With the Heart Demon Beads to keep them company, the governor didn't believe that these monks would leave, not to mention the rewards given by the government.

Looking at the courtyard full of high-level monks, the governor couldn't help but laugh secretly: "Do you really think the government will be so generous? If you want a reward, you have to be able to come back alive."

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(End of this chapter)