"The Black Mountain Old Demon's skills?!"
"Let me see it, let me see it!"
The sudden voice sounded behind him.
Yan Chixia was startled and quickly turned his head. He immediately saw a three-meter-tall, demon-like ghost squeezing in. The face covered with black scales was full of interest.
"Hey, where did this Yaksha come from? How dare you be in the City of the Dead—"
“Pah, pah, pah!” The man said angrily, “You are the Yaksha, your whole family is Yaksha, I am Bai Lang, I just helped you eliminate the Black Mountain Old Demon, don’t you remember me?”
“Bai…Brother Bai?!”
Yan Chixia widened his eyes, and couldn't help but look past Bailang at the mountain-like monster outside the City of Wrongful Death.
Bai Lang glared at him, and then couldn't wait to get close to Zhao Lihe and study the book "Hundred Refinements of Demonic Art" with him.
According to the description in the skills, this Bailian Yuanmo skill is considered to be the top magic skill in this world, and can be cultivated to the highest level of ghost immortal. Its greatest feature is that it can take over all things and refine them into its own body.
The Black Mountain Demon used this opportunity to refine the City of the Dead into his own body, which enabled him to dominate the world and become the overlord of the underworld.
"Ah?" Bai Lang looked disappointed, "That's it?"
He thought it was some kind of skill that could allow monsters to transform!
But think about it, the Black Mountain Demon's original form is the City of the Dead, and his incarnation is a skeleton monster, neither of them looks like a human.
Unless Bai Lang is willing to give up his original Godzilla body, it would be difficult for him to use this technique to cultivate himself into a human.
Of course, he can also use the technique of external incarnation included in the exercises to cultivate a human incarnation.
But this method is really useless for Bai Lang.
Not to mention what kind of rare treasures are needed to cultivate an incarnation, the fact that the incarnation needs to be cultivated from scratch is enough to discourage Bai Lang.
The cultivators have already paved the way, so they will naturally make rapid progress when they start again.
But Bai Lang needs to start from scratch and strengthen his body step by step.
Even if you change the power system, you still have to practice from scratch, which is extremely troublesome.
With Bai Lang's personality, he naturally didn't bother to train another small account. The best way was to transform his original body into a human.
Yan Chixia saw what Bai Lang meant and said thoughtfully: "Brother Bai, do you want to transform into a human form?"
Bai Lang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, Brother Yan, do you have a solution?"
“Of course.” Yan Chixia chuckled and said, “Isn’t it just transforming into a human form? This is not difficult for Taoists. As long as the nine orifices are opened and the beauty of nature and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon are absorbed, after a long time, they will have spiritual power and can then transform into a human form…”
Bai Lang's eyes sparkled as he asked excitedly, "Then how can I open the Nine Apertures and absorb the essence of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon?"
Yan Chixia smiled and said, "It's simple. I'll give you a set of exercises. If you practice according to them, you will probably be able to master them in less than ten years!"
Bai Lang's eyes widened: "Ten years?!"
Yan Chixia said proudly: "It's a bit fast, who can blame me for learning from a master..."
Bai Lang interrupted unhappily: "Who said it was fast? I said it was too slow!"
"Ten years is still too slow?" Yan Chixia was stunned and frowned. "Practicing is not a simple matter. You need to persevere to achieve enlightenment. You must know that haste makes waste. If you are eager for quick success, you will easily go astray..."
"Okay." Bai Lang sighed, "Something is better than nothing, Brother Yan, please teach me quickly!"
Yan Chixia's face straightened and he said, "Brother Bai, don't blame me for being a villain first and a gentleman later. This skill of mine is not easy to come by, and I can't entrust it to the wrong person. You must swear in front of me that you will never teach this skill to a third person!"
“Ah, this…”
Bai Lang blinked and subconsciously turned to look at Lin Zhongtian.
Lin Zhongtian rolled his eyes, took out a jade pendant and threw it to Yan Chixia.
“I bought it.”
Yan Chixia took it subconsciously, then frowned and said: "The law is not easily passed on, the Tao is not sold cheaply, I..."
Before he could finish his words, Yan Chixia felt the gray mist contained in the jade pendant. He immediately closed his mouth, quickly took out the secret book from his arms, and stuffed it into the confused Bai Lang in front of him.
“Take it!”
“…”
Bai Lang stared at him blankly, then looked at the secret book of martial arts in his hand, and couldn't help but complain in his heart.
Isn’t it said that the teachings should not be spread lightly and the Tao should not be sold cheaply?
Yan Chixia ignored Bai Lang, instead carefully put away the jade pendant, put on a smile, and moved closer to Lin Zhongtian.
"Senior, who are you?"
"..." Lin Zhongtian glanced at him and said with a half-smile, "I still like your previous rebellious look."
"Senior, you are joking!"
Yan Chixia laughed awkwardly, then bravely asked cautiously, "What exactly is the spiritual energy in your jade pendant? Why is it so pure? Is it the legendary chaotic energy?"
"What are you thinking about!"
Lin Zhongtian laughed and was about to continue speaking when he was suddenly startled and remembered the attitude of those big guys towards him.
Could it be that they were also like Yan Chixia, mistaking the gray fog for the energy of chaos, and thought that his background was amazing, so they were so polite...
Is that gray fog actually the energy of chaos?
Lin Zhongtian thought for a moment and decisively gave a negative answer.
The effect displayed by the gray fog is definitely not comparable to the chaotic energy in the mythological world.
But the gray fog is definitely similar to the chaotic energy to some extent.
Otherwise, so many bigwigs wouldn't have misunderstood...
Seeing Lin Zhongtian looking thoughtful, Yan Chixia's heart tightened. He quickly put away the jade pendant and flew hurriedly into the mansion in the city.
Not long after, Yan Chixia hurriedly flew back with a bunch of newly written martial arts secret manuals in his arms, and stuffed them all to Lin... He didn't dare to give them to Lin Zhongtian, but turned around and gave them to Zhao Lihe next to him.
"Senior, I will exchange these things!"
Yan Chixia's face was determined, and he looked afraid that the deal could not be reached.
Zhao Lihe was confused and couldn't help asking, "Is it that serious?"
Yan Chixia glared at him and said, "What do you know? Such pure spiritual energy is no less than the most precious natural treasures in the world. If you can refine a little bit when your practice reaches a bottleneck, it can be said to be twice the result with half the effort. No, it can be three times the result with half the effort, or even five times or ten times!"
"What's more, I am now a ghost body, and many things are no longer useful to me. This... spiritual energy is naturally even more precious."
ah?
Is gray fog so precious?
Zhao Lihe and Bai Lang looked at each other, and then silently looked at the mountain of gray fog coins in the storage ring.
Judging from the amount of gray fog alone, the jade pendant in Yan Chixia's hand is worth at most five hundred gray fog coins.
Five hundred Gray Mist Coins, even the most embarrassed member in the alliance can easily come up with it, but Yan Chixia has to exchange his entire fortune for it.
This is really...awesome!
Zhao Lihe and Bai Lang looked at each other, coughed lightly, and everything was said without words.
Considering that Yan Chixia was in charge of the City of the Dead and needed to recruit soldiers, Zhao Lihe and Bai Lang couldn't bear to squeeze all his value out of him, so they decided to visit various sects in the world to see if they could squeeze some money out of him.
The auspicious day of the underworld demon path is about to pass, and Zhao Lihe and others cannot stay here any longer.
Yan Chixia personally escorted the three people to the outside of the City of Wrongful Death, and opened the passage to the human world with a wave of his sleeve.
Before leaving, Yan Chixia called Zhao Lihe, then took out a black token and handed it to Zhao Lihe.
Zhao Lihe reached out to take it and found that the token was as cold as iron, with a big word "拘" engraved on it.
"What's this?"
"The Soul Arresting Order of Wrongful Death City." Yan Chixia said with a smile, "I want to recruit soldiers and horses, sweep across the underworld, and rebuild the underworld. I need many evil ghosts and evil spirits as my vanguard. Brother Zhao, if you meet any evildoers in the human world, just kill them and send them to Wrongful Death City with this token, so that their evil spirits can serve under me and make meritorious contributions!"
"I see. Then I'll take it!"
Zhao Lihe accepted the token with a smile.
Yan Chixia showed hesitation, then gritted his teeth, drew out the Xuanyuan Sword, and handed it to Zhao Lihe reluctantly.
Zhao Lihe was stunned when he saw this, and frowned and said, "Brother Yan, what are you doing?"
Yan Chixia sighed and said, "Since I am a ghost, I can't use this Xuanyuan Sword. Brother Zhao, you are the emperor of the human world. I see that you also have the ambition to clean up this world. Why not entrust this sword to you? I hope you can remember the way of the Holy King, exorcise evil spirits, and treat the people well."
“…”
Zhao Lihe stared at him in a daze, then showed admiration. He took the Xuanyuan Sword, held the sword upside down, bowed solemnly, and bowed deeply.
"Brother Yan is righteous, Zhao is willing to learn from you!"
Yan Chixia showed a relieved smile on his face.
Afterwards, Bai Lang returned to his original body and was the first to step into the passage.
Lin Zhongtian smiled and threw out a jade pendant, then disappeared outside the City of the Dead with Zhao Lihe.
Yan Chixia took the jade pendant, sensed the gray mist in it, and immediately showed joy on his face. He turned around and hurried into the city.
…
…
Ten minutes later, a silver light flashed outside Lanruo Temple, and a 180-meter-tall giant beast fell to the ground with a bang, stirring up a cloud of dust.
The earth was shaking, the branches and leaves of the trees were trembling, and all kinds of birds and beasts were frightened and ran away in panic.
Lin Zhongtian and Zhao Lihe stood on Bai Lang's shoulders, turned their heads and looked into his eyes and said, "The tree demon has been entrenched here for a long time. The surrounding counties all know that this is a deadly place and will not come here easily. If you want to practice the art of transformation in this world, it is most appropriate for you to stay here!"
"I think so."
Bai Lang nodded, then looked at the ground beneath his feet and said, "But isn't Grandma the tree demon still alive?"
Zhao Lihe smiled and said, "What does it matter? How dare she show her teeth in front of you?"
Lin Zhongtian smiled, turned to look at Zhao Lihe and asked, "What are you going to do next?"
Zhao Lihe thought for a moment and said, "I will go back to the Alliance first, sell the skills, split the Grey Mist Coins in half, and then come back to continue my journey. I have already found the whereabouts of that fellow villager. He is likely to have become a disciple of Mount Mao, and he also saved Nie Xiaoqian's family who passed through Lanruo Temple that year."
"Really?" Lin Zhongtian nodded with interest, "Then you do have some skills!"