The perfect golden elixir, known as the flawless golden elixir in the upper realm, represents the Taoism and is perfect, and is the foundation of true immortality.
There are only a few people who can cultivate a perfect golden elixir, even in the upper realm. Because the cultivation of a perfect golden elixir does not start from the moment of forming the elixir. From the beginning of entering the Tao, every step must be on the right path. This requires the top-level inheritance and a huge amount of resources. Such people cannot be cultivated by the Shadow Eater Sect.
"Elder Zhu, the Shadow Eater Sect is gone."
The shriveled figure who was trying his best to display his magical powers suddenly became dazed, and a figure covered in blood appeared beside him.
"Dad, save Mom!!"
Before he could come to his senses, another figure appeared beside him. This person was also covered in wounds and burst into tears as soon as he saw him.
"Inner demon?!"
The shriveled figure's expression changed drastically, and familiar figures appeared around him one after another.
All these figures are people he cares about.
Bang!
A hand passed through the black mist, with white bone patterns surrounding it. With a muffled sound, the shriveled figure who was trying his best to resist the inner demon was hit in the chest by a fist. The person flew backwards like a cannonball and hit the ground in the distance.
"Is this the Nascent Soul from the upper realm? So weak! It was shaken by the slightest hint of the inner demon."
Chen Luo flew over and stepped on the throat of the shriveled figure.
This Yuanying from the upper realm was even weaker than he had expected, and had almost no ability to resist the Heart Demon's aura. It was rumored that there were no Heart Demon Tribulations in other worlds, and now it seemed to be true. Their resistance to the power of the Heart Demon was very weak, and a little aura could affect them.
"If it were in the upper realm"
Bang!
He was interrupted before he could finish his words. Chen Luo's bone patterns flowed, and a wild aura emanated from him. He bent down, grabbed the other's head with one hand, and smashed it hard on the ground.
A huge shock wave exploded, a deep pit appeared in the middle, and huge cracks opened up, spreading in all directions like a spider web. A large area of gray-black ink spread out, covering the entire area.
"There aren't so many ifs."
Chen Luo's voice came out from the ink mist. Then there was a series of smashes. The shriveled old man seemed to have his spiritual power sealed by Chen Luo, and was grabbed by Chen Luo and smashed on the head.
When the ink mist dissipated, the man from the Shadow Food Sect who was waiting for rescue nearby could see clearly what happened to his "uncle master".
Chen Luo, who was standing in the middle, was surrounded by a wild aura, and monster-like bone patterns appeared on his skin. Monster energy mixed with spiritual energy, superimposed with ghost cultivation power, and some hodgepodge power that he couldn't even understand blocked this area.
Each of these powers is only at the Jindan level, but when mixed together, even he, who is at the Yuanying level, cannot unravel them.
How could a normal cultivator master so many magical powers at the same time?
Fang Jing and Qi Fei, who were far away and had no time to move, stood there in a daze, suspecting that they had fallen into some kind of illusion and were being dragged into the inner demon calamity.
boom!!
There was another violent shock, and the two men came back to their senses. Looking at the demon-like Chen Luo in the distance, Fang Jing swallowed his saliva.
"Are those people really Yuanying?"
"Probably."
Qi Fei was silent for a while. The Yuanying old monster who was originally high and mighty in her eyes, suddenly lost his mystery. Looking at the old man who was beaten to the ground like a rag by Chen Luo, she gave them the illusion that "I can do it too".
There was another muffled sound.
"help!"
The shriveled old man who was knocked dizzy finally found a chance and yelled at the dazed man from the Shadow Eater Sect next to him.
The thick black ink swept over like a tide, forming a circle in the middle. The shriveled old man who had been thrown by Chen Luo for a long time finally broke free and flew up. The black power turned into a tornado, strangling Chen Luo from all directions.
The man from the Shadow Eater Sect also flew up, the iron rod appeared in his hand again, and he threw it at Chen Luo below.
The black stick turned into ten in the air, and then turned into a hundred.
The heaven and earth energy of the entire imperial city was divided into three by them, and two of them mixed together and hit Chen Luo like a storm. Chen Luo below raised his hands from time to time, and nine magic swords surrounded him, and all the falling attacks were caught by him accurately.
If it were a Jindan cultivator, he would have been crippled if not killed after that round of attacks. However, it was different for Yuanying cultivators. After advancing to the Yuanying stage, not only did their spiritual power realm improve, but their Dharma bodies also became completely different. Even if they did not have a special physique, it was impossible for an ordinary Jindan cultivator to resist.
Boom boom boom!!
Chen Luo chopped off each stick accurately, and then he raised his sleeves, and dense black dots flew out from his cuffs. The male cultivator from the Shadow-Eating Sect who was preparing to launch a killing move opposite him felt a darkness before his eyes.
"poisonous insect?!"
It was the swarm of insects controlled by the Soul-Parsing Gu. After experiencing the baptism of thunder, each of these insects became extremely powerful. There were also two centipedes mixed in the swarm of insects, all of which were strange insects.
The soul-eating insects surrounded his body and devoured most of the spiritual energy around the Shadow-Eating Sect man. When he was concentrating on dealing with these soul-eating insects, a silver light flashed.
The man from the Shadow Eater Sect was unable to dodge and only felt a black screen before his eyes. A cold centipede stuck to his face, and its sharp claws pierced through his skin. The black aura on the claws corroded into his body, and his already seriously injured body was corroded in an instant. Half of his face turned black and purple.
"ah!!"
With a scream, the man fell straight down from the air. His body hit the ground full of potholes, creating a big hole and splashing gravel.
The shriveled old man on the other side also trembled, and he looked at his chest in disbelief.
A translucent evil spirit emerged from that position, and Master Lin Feng looked over with his crazy old face, grinning with his black fangs.
Self-destruct!
boom!!
When it comes to madness, it has to be Master Lin Feng.
The later Demon Sect Master and the Dan-forming Evil Soul were no match for him. This was determined by the nature of the soul. The cultivation level before death could only represent the achievements before death. After death, it was a new beginning. After Master Lin Feng failed for a period of time, he regained the position of the main soul. Now the Demon Sect Master has become a deputy.
The shrunken figure fell from the sky, and he felt that all his internal organs were severely damaged. He had heard of the name of soul cultivators a long time ago, but in the upper realm, soul cultivators were like rats crossing the street that everyone wanted to kill. Their numbers were extremely rare, and once they appeared, they would be surrounded and killed by major sects. Such a rare cultivation method was unexpectedly encountered by him in the lower realm.
Fortunately, the level of that evil spirit was not high, otherwise he would have died by now.
“The Nascent Soul from the upper realm is really no good. It has weaknesses all over its body.” Chen Luo walked to the disciple of the Shadow Eater Sect who had fallen down due to poisoning.
The poison gas has already corroded the opponent's neck.
His limbs were tightly curled together, and his hair and eyebrows were covered with frost. If it was in his prime, he could naturally suppress this poison, but now his spiritual power was exhausted. He was still in the cave, and the incompatible environment made it impossible for him to borrow external power to recover.
Seeing Chen Luo approaching, the trembling body of the Shadow Eater suddenly stopped. With a muffled sound, the man sneaked into the shadow in an incredible way, his body melted and turned into a thick ink-like liquid, and rushed out from Chen Luo's shadow.
In his hand he held a pitch-black soul needle.
bite!!
There was a sound of metal colliding. The steel needle accurately pierced Chen Luo's back. Before he could come to his senses, he saw a hand covered with bone patterns pinching his neck, and the iron-like fingers pinched it.
Blood exploded, and the Shadow Eater's neck was actually pinched in two by Chen Luo's hands.
Blood spilled, the headless body flew back, the Nascent Soul's aura fluctuated, and the Nascent Soul flew away from the body with a face full of hatred. In addition to hatred, there was actually a little fear on its face.
He didn't understand why a cultivator who was proficient in insect cultivation and soul cultivation had such a strong body!
Even a physical cultivator can’t do this, right?
"Shadow Eater!"
The shriveled old man's arms pierced into the ground, and the melted arms turned into ink, with circles of black ripples spreading out. The shriveled old man's forearms turned into liquid, and the black aura spread and eroded the entire area into black. The dead bark man merged into it, further exacerbating the expansion of the shadow tide.
A huge twisted shadow monster took shape close to the ground. After it took shape, it roared, driving the black shadow tide around it, opened an exaggerated mouth, and bit towards Chen Luo's shadow.
This is the most powerful magical power of the Shadow Eater Sect.
The person and the shadow are one, and as long as the shadow is eaten, the corresponding person will also die.
Bang!
Chen Luo took out a chessboard and smashed it at the black shadow monster below. The ground twisted black and rippled, and the power was transmitted back. The shriveled old man spit out a mouthful of blood, and blood spurted out from his arms. The big mouth that bit towards Chen Luo's shadow was a little slower.
"Even a fourth-tier magic weapon can't save you. Die!"
The shriveled old man was furious and spat out a mouthful of black blood on the ground. After this mouthful of blood, the black shadow monster finally withstood the attack of the chessboard and bit it down.
Bang! !
With a dull sound, the shadow's mouth seemed to have bitten into a rock and got stuck in mid-air. Two of the black shadow's teeth flew off, and the shriveled old man who controlled the shadow monster spat out blood again.
How is that possible? !
"Eating my shadow, aren't you afraid it will collapse?"
As early as when he used the chessboard, Chen Luo sent the shadow of this fourth-tier magic weapon into the ground. That smash that seemed to be a resistance was actually "sending the shadow".
With the help of the brain of the new female cultivator from the Shadow-Eating Sect, Chen Luo was not afraid of the Shadow-Eating Sect's sneak attack at all.
Fellow disciples know each other’s methods best!
Chen Luo walked forward and swept the magic sword in his hand. The shriveled old man's head flew up instantly. He grabbed it with one hand and took the other's brain. With the other hand, he pierced through the chest and held the Nascent Soul in his palm at the moment when it was about to fly out. The talisman on the palm was accurately attached to the center of the brow.
The second Nascent Soul is obtained. (End of this chapter)
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