Chapter 453: Divine Forest
One day later.
Fang Xing looked at the three stone slabs in his hand.
Through the different degrees of rubbing, he can clearly observe the insights of these three people.
"Mo Yan... among the three of you, your comprehension is the worst."
He commented on the first slab of stone first. Mo Yan's body trembled and his face turned pale.
"But you have done your best. I will give you a little toy as a reward. Go down."
Fang Xing waved his hand, dismissed Mo Yan, and picked up the second slate: "Sang Song... in terms of the insights on the slate, he can be ranked second..."
Samson looked gloomy and very disappointed.
"But in fact... you deliberately concealed your incompetence during the carving process... Don't you want to work for us outsiders?"
Fang Xing sneered.
Sansong's expression changed drastically: "Sir...Sansong has absolutely no such intention."
The blue lines on his cheeks kept changing, which was proof that the Huamu people were extremely nervous.
Upon hearing this, Duo Mi looked at the tribesman in surprise.
"I didn't expect that Samson had such a clever mind... Unfortunately, he underestimated the outsider..."
Duo Mi secretly sighed in her heart.
As the saint of the Dora tribe, she actually knew what many people in the Huamu tribe were thinking, but she also knew the results of the various struggles of her predecessors.
"The secret techniques and skills of the aliens far surpass ours... They even have special secret techniques that can search our souls..."
"It's impossible to have both. The only way to gain benefits is to be loyal!"
Duo Mi thought in her heart, and her expression became more determined.
"It's a pity... even if you take into account your hidden talent, you're still second."
Fang Xing shook his head and called Jiao Chi: "Take this Sang Song away and punish him with hard labor."
It is normal for the Huamu people to want to resist, and Fang Xing will not kill anyone for this.
Besides, killing them directly is a very uneconomical behavior.
After all, a master of the ninth level of Yuanshen would earn more Yuan Crystals even if he worked as a miner.
If you fall into the hands of these extraterritorial demons, it will be difficult for you to even die without being squeezed dry.
"Domi..."
Fang Xing looked at the last female member of the Huamu tribe.
"grown ups……"
Duo Mi knelt down respectfully.
"You are good, very good..."
Fang Xing stroked the stone tablet in his hand: "Not only does he have a deep understanding of the Way of Wood, but his comprehension is amazing... The key is that he has not hidden anything, which is very good."
It turns out that genius is genius.
Samson's behavior of hiding his incompetence seemed rather ridiculous.
Because even if Sang Song did not hide his shortcomings, Fang Xing would still look down on him.
On the contrary, Duo Mi has very good talents. As for loyalty? It is the last thing she needs to consider.
"Domi is willing to serve the master wholeheartedly!"
There was a certain firmness in Duo Mi's voice.
Fang Xing could tell at a glance that this woman was planning to sacrifice one person in order to save the entire tribe.
"Well, I see your determination..."
He nodded slightly: "The Dora tribe will be the most favored force among all the tribes under Wujie Mountain... I said so."
"Domi, thank you, my Lord."
Duo Mi felt relieved immediately. With this promise, she would have no regrets even if she was going to die, or be enslaved, or experience all kinds of cruel and terrible things.
"Come with me."
Fang Xing waved his sleeves and turned into a dark light, bringing Duomi to his cave.
Duomi gritted her teeth and walked into the cave with anxiety about the future.
"I need a servant..."
Fang Xing looked at Duo Mi, and saw determination and a certain relief on her face. He suddenly smiled and said, "But I am not going to enslave your soul now... I am just planting a restriction on you first. We can talk about everything after you become a celestial demon."
Although soul-enslaved slaves will never betray and have many advantages, their potential will inevitably be greatly reduced after losing their free will.
To be promoted to a celestial demon was already a matter of luck, and it would also reduce one's potential. Even if this honey was the emperor's son, there was a great possibility of failure.
Therefore, it is better to let it go for the time being.
Even if the other party was promoted to a celestial demon, he would not be a match for Fang Xing now, so he naturally had nothing to worry about.
"Now, calm down, I'm coming."
Fang Xing made hand gestures and muttered something, but what he performed was not the "Wan Xin" secret technique.
To him, this secret technique is outdated.
After all, even if the 'Gray-Robed Marquis' were reborn now, he could be killed with just one finger in front of him.
The highest level of secret books collected by the other party is at the level of Dharma Lord, which is equivalent to the level of celestial immortals and celestial demons.
Compared with "Panwu Grand Ceremony", it is naturally far inferior.
Even the art of soul enslavement, "Panwu Encyclopedia" covers everything, and there are better ones among them.
One can even use some secret technique to forcibly transfer one's own complex understanding of the laws to the soul slaves.
If the creator of the main universe knew this secret method, perhaps he wouldn't have to go through the pain of giving birth to a child.
"yes……"
Duo Mi was a little nervous and then fainted.
Fang Xing waved his hand casually, and blood-colored runes penetrated into Duo Mi's body and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
This is not soul enslavement, but restriction.
Even if Duo Mi is promoted to a celestial demon in the future, as long as he has a thought, he can directly detonate it no matter how far away the other party is, killing the other party.
The principles behind it are very mysterious, involving the principles of cause and effect, fate, and so on.
It is a small trick from the "Panwu Grand Ceremony".
The reason why it is so troublesome is that we need to preserve the other party's free will and attack the sky demon! Duo Mi only felt dazed for a while, and then woke up again: "Master..."
“No problem…”
Fang Xing always had a good attitude towards his own people: "Take this volume of 'Three Awakenings of Tianqing' and practice it well... and strive to be promoted to the Heavenly Demon Realm as soon as possible."
Naturally, he exchanged the "Three Enlightenments of Tianqing" from the Taixu Illusion Realm using his merit points.
"Thank you, my Lord."
Duo Mi was overjoyed.
If she had not surrendered to the master, how could she have such a wonderful inheritance? Moreover, the master only imposed restrictions and did not enslave her mind. He was incredibly gentle.
…
"I always feel that... this Saint of the Dora tribe is a little strange... she seems to have a masochistic tendency..."
Inside the secret room, Fang Xing made a hand seal, comprehended it carefully, and then became speechless.
Although the restrictions he placed on Duomi would not enslave her mind, they would occasionally collect some spiritual fluctuations.
What I just searched for was Duo Mi's mental journey of self-conquest, which was almost unbearable to watch.
"Forget it... Anyway, as long as the tool is useful, it's fine."
Fang Xing closed his eyes and continued to immerse himself in the laws of time.
Even though he was in the Qingmu Realm, where almost no one could threaten him, he still couldn't fall behind in his understanding of the Dao...
…
Shenmu Forest.
This is a dangerous place in the Qingmu Realm, but because a green wood spirit heart is occasionally born, cultivators often come here to explore.
Swish! A cultivator who looked like a Taoist priest flew through the air. He had a shrewd look and a white beard. He was constantly performing secret techniques to sense the earth. “…In the sacred forest, there was a purple wood spirit heart that appeared in the world. I hope that the ancestor will bless me and let me, the Taoist Sanyuan, obtain a purple wood spirit heart, become a celestial being, and bring glory to the family.”
suddenly!
His expression changed, and the secret seal in his hand changed instantly.
"this……"
“This, this…”
He sensed the fluctuations of the vital energy of heaven and earth, and immediately changed direction and came to a valley.
At this time in the center of the valley, lines of mysterious yellow air continued to roll, and five-colored clouds rushed straight into the sky. The waves were so vast that they could be clearly felt even within a radius of tens of millions of miles.
"The mysterious and yellow energy is surging... Is this a congenital spiritual treasure about to be born?"
Taoist Sanyuan didn't think twice and immediately threw out talismans from his sleeves, trying to block the fluctuations of the Xuanhuang Qi.
But alas, it's too late...
Whoosh! From the southwest, a dark green light rushed over, and when it saw Sanyuan Taoist, it immediately took action.
Cry! Along with a long cry that seemed to pierce through the sky and clouds, feathers shot out like sharp arrows.
A strange shield appeared in the hands of Sanyuan Taoist, and a three-colored light curtain shot up into the sky, blocking many flying arrows.
Even so, he was forced to retreat hundreds of miles in one breath: "Qingdi Palace, the demon king of the Wind Demon Tribe?"
"Since you know it's the Qingdi Palace, why don't you leave quickly?"
In the evil wind, a vulture with a ninth-level soul and a strange tumor on its forehead spoke in human language.
"You, the Qingdi Palace, are going too far..."
Taoist Sanyuan wanted to say something, but his expression suddenly changed.
Puff! A beam of green light fell, piercing through the three-color light curtain, instantly piercing through the Sanyuan Taoist.
A demon wearing a golden crown, with a full forehead and a slightly hooked nose, descended from the sky: "The innate spiritual treasure has appeared, and all the cultivators within a thousand miles will be killed!"
"Yes, Lord Jin Yanhou."
The Vulture Demon King immediately bowed in response.
Jin Yanhou said no more, staring at the rolling Xuanhuang Qi in the valley, with desire in his eyes: "Innate spiritual treasure... Imperial weapon! Although I am a Yuanshen Overlord, my strength is not that strong among many Yuanshen Overlords. If I can get an Imperial weapon, my strength will definitely increase greatly!"
For this, what does it matter if he strictly blocks the news? Even if it means offending all the major forces exploring the Qingmu Realm, he will not hesitate!
…
What Jin Yanhou didn't know was.
At the moment when Sanyuan Taoist died.
In an unnamed cave.
The rock wall cracked, and a Yuanzhu emerged.
Countless clouds rose up from within the Yuan Pearl, transforming into the figure of Sanyuan Taoist.
He still had a look of shock and anger on his face, which then turned into a sneer: "What a Jin Yan Hou! If I hadn't comprehended the 'Three Corpses' Dao Principle' and been able to split my three bodies to save my life, I would have really been in trouble this time... Is it so great to be a Yuanshen Overlord of a powerful force? You kill people as soon as you meet them... Hehe, the more you don't want this matter to spread, the more I will make it known to the world!"
Sanyuan Taoist knew very well that if he didn't spread the news, the innate spiritual treasure would definitely belong to Jin Yanhou! On the contrary, if he muddied the waters, he would still have a chance! "Humph, you dare to silence me, Sanyuan Taoist... Even if you don't get the treasure in the end, I won't let you have a good time!"
Taoist Sanyuan looked towards the sacred forest with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
Second update later (end of this chapter)
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