As he spoke, Zhou Shengwei took out a green porcelain bottle and handed it respectfully to the old man in black robe.
"This is a bottle of Meridian-Yunning Pill. Please accept it, Senior. It is my gift of forgiveness!"
“Yunmai Pill…”
True Lord Kuishui looked at him in surprise.
This is a pill that can increase the success rate of forming a pill by 20%.
For a cultivator in the Jindan stage, it is considered a treasure.
And the little guy in front of me took it out without hesitation.
It seems that he really made a lot of money by killing people and stealing treasures, just like the other little guy said.
Of course, these so-called properties are nothing to him, a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.
Kuishui Zhenjun twitched his lips, ignored Zhou Shengwei, turned to look at Zhou Shengzhi beside him and said: "Little guy, if it weren't for what you said just now, I would have killed you immediately!"
"However, today is my master's big day, and I don't want to kill anyone. You guys take your things and get out of here!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the brothers Zhou Shengwei and Zhou Shengzhi felt as if they had been pardoned. They quickly put away the Yunmai Pills and turned around to flee into the distance.
After the two men turned into light and left, True Lord Kuishui released his spiritual consciousness, and the sound rolled out in all directions like waves.
"I am the Grand Elder of the Fuhai Sect. Today, I am here to protect my master and conjure a baby. All outsiders, please retreat. If anyone dares to enter the 500-mile radius of Zizhu Island, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
The sound waves rolled and spread.
All the monks who heard the message were terrified and quickly fled in all directions.
Zhou Shengwei and Zhou Shengzhi, who were leaving, both paused and looked at each other in surprise and suspicion.
"The senior is actually the Grand Elder of Fu Hai Sect!"
"Isn't that a cultivator in the Divine Transformation Stage?"
"My brothers actually managed to escape from a Spiritualization Stage cultivator. This is truly..."
As he spoke, Zhou Shengwei showed an expression of great relief on his face.
Although Zhou Shengzhi felt that it was a bit strange that the Divine Transformation cultivator spared their lives, his heart was already filled with gratitude at this time, and he had no time to think about the clues.
"However, a cultivator in the Incarnation Stage would actually call a Yuanying Stage cultivator his master."
"What is the identity of this cultivator who caused the infant formation phenomenon?"
The two Zhou brothers looked at each other, both filled with confusion and shock.
But soon, this doubt disappeared from their minds.
After all, their Qingli Island Zhou family is just a small Jindan stage immortal cultivation family, and has nothing to do with a behemoth like the Fuhai Sect.
I was extremely lucky to have escaped with my life, so I had no right to meet such a person.
"You'd better go back quickly!"
Hearing Zhou Shengzhi's words, Zhou Shengwei nodded, and the two brothers quickly turned into light and flew towards Qingli Island eight hundred miles away.
…
…
On the scenic Zizhu Island, there is a dense forest of purple bamboo.
And in the center of this purple bamboo forest, a young purple bamboo emerged from the soil and swayed slightly in the breeze.
The sunlight poured down from the sky but was blocked by the taller purple bamboos and bamboo leaves surrounding them. Although the spiritual energy in the air was thick, most of it was absorbed by the other purple bamboos. Only a small amount of the remaining spiritual energy fell on the young purple bamboo.
Suddenly, a wild boar with gray mane all over its body came out from outside the bamboo forest. Its long fangs kept digging at the ground, and it kept turning out purple bamboo shoots from the soil and swallowing them into its mouth.
It was not until it reached the young purple bamboo that the gray-haired wild boar stopped as if it had eaten its fill.
...Is this the so-called inner demon calamity?
Feeling the fear that kept rising in his heart and seemed to want him to empathize with it, Lin Zhongtian couldn't help but frown.
This inner demon didn't look that impressive, and he actually thought he was the purple spiritual bamboo.
However, this feeling of fear that came from the mind was imitated very well. If Lin Zhongtian's consciousness was not too strong, it would be difficult for ordinary Jindan cultivators to distinguish whether this was their own emotion or an external emotion.
“Interesting…”
After a little thought, Lin Zhongtian suddenly stretched out his branches and leaves, and the surrounding spiritual energy rushed towards the young purple bamboo like a tornado.
In an instant, the young purple bamboo climbed up step by step, growing one level higher almost every second.
The violent fluctuations of spiritual energy attracted the attention of the wild boar. It immediately turned its head and stared greedily at the rapidly growing purple bamboo with its black eyes.
According to normal procedures, this monster should wait until the purple bamboo has finished growing before starting to eat.
But this is a calamity of inner demons after all, and its purpose is to make those who are undergoing the calamity experience their past inner demons and give up the path of cultivating immortals.
The gray-haired demon pig had a scarlet fierce light in its eyes. It waved its four hooves and opened its bloody mouth to bite the purple spiritual bamboo.
At this moment, the purple spiritual bamboo suddenly expanded horizontally, and in an instant it became ten feet thick. Then it opened a bloody mouth larger than the monster pig and swallowed it into its stomach in one gulp.
“Crunch, crunch—”
Along with the sound of chewing flesh and bones, hot blood flowed from the purple bamboo.
Lin Zhongtian chewed a few bites, nodded and said, "It tastes good, give me a few more."
Before he finished speaking, the scene in front of him collapsed instantly, and was replaced by a completely new scene.
At this time, Lin Zhongtian was an ordinary first-level purple bamboo that had just grown to nine feet and was about to break through to the second level.
After breaking through to the second level, the purple bamboo will be promoted to real purple spiritual bamboo, and then begin to grow from scratch until it is two feet long. After that, every time it grows about one foot in length, it will be promoted to the next level.
But just when he was about to be promoted, a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage suddenly appeared, looking at Zizhu who was about to be promoted with joy in his eyes.
This is the next disaster for Purple Spirit Bamboo...
Lin Zhongtian curled his lips and gradually began to lose interest in this so-called inner demon calamity.
After a little thought, Lin Zhongtian's spiritual sense spread out, and then he instantly captured a familiar fluctuation of consciousness hidden in the illusion.
The reason why it is familiar is that its aura completely imitates the consciousness of Lin Zhongtian's clone. Not only is it almost identical in appearance, its inner essence and status are also extremely similar to those of Lin Zhongtian's clone.
There is no doubt that this should be the so-called inner demon!
Lin Zhongtian looked at this wave of consciousness with some surprise.
This thing can actually imitate the essence of his clone's consciousness!
Could it really be the inner demon that was split off from oneself?
Lin Zhongtian sensed it carefully for a while, and then denied this guess.
In his perception, although the power of the inner demon is weak, only at the same level as his clone, its status is extremely high, and there seems to be a faint breath of heaven behind it.
And when he felt the breath of heaven, everything suddenly made sense.
In the entire box stacking world of immortal cultivation, only Tiandao can imitate his status.
Of course, the Heavenly Dao was merely an imitator. The inner demon could not inherit authority from the subjective consciousness like the real incarnation of Lin Zhongtian. At most, it could only obtain something similar from the Heavenly Dao.
Moreover, the scope of the authority is most likely limited to this world of immortal cultivation.
"So the so-called inner demons of the immortal cultivators are actually the work of heaven..."
Lin Zhongtian thought about it with great interest, then borrowed a larger consciousness from the main consciousness, looked at the inner demon hidden in the illusion and showed a malicious grin.
"You are the one teasing me here, right?"
Before he finished speaking, a great consciousness as vast as the abyss surged out and instantly captured the inner demon.
…
Three minutes later, Lin Zhongtian opened his eyes, looking refreshed.
Just as he expected, the birth of the inner demon, like the heavenly way that radiates knowledge, has a formulaic flavor.
The power he borrowed from his subjective consciousness could not be imitated by the other party, who could only let Lin Zhongtian do the damage in horror.
Lin Zhongtian took the initiative and set up ninety-nine illusions for the inner demon, then threw him in and admired the other party's inner demon tribulation.
But unfortunately, the psychological quality of this inner demon was a bit poor. He only survived fifty-seven illusions before being tortured by Lin Zhongtian and collapsing.
"You are worthy of being my inner demon?"
"You don't look like me at all!"
Lin Zhongtian complained in his mind while directing his spiritual consciousness into his body.
I saw a tiny crack on the golden elixir that was emitting bright blue light.
Then, the crack widened, the golden elixir shattered, and a chubby white baby flew out from it.
At the beginning, the baby looked very similar to a baby, but soon, a steady stream of spiritual energy poured into its body, causing the Nascent Soul to grow rapidly in a short period of time, and soon it grew from a baby to a child, and from a child to a teenager.
In just a few moments, the Nascent Soul in Lin Zhongtian's body had transformed into a young man who looked exactly like him.
The aura on his body also skyrocketed from the early Nascent Soul stage to the middle Nascent Soul stage.
“Boom!!”
The sound of thunder was heard again, and a huge dark cloud appeared in the sky above the forest, covering an area of more than ten miles. Countless silver lightning snakes swam back and forth in the rolling dark cloud like a tide.
"Again..."
Lin Zhongtian curled his lips and stood up from the sea.
The Nascent Soul covered with blue light flew out of his body and flew towards the dark clouds with thunder rolling.
"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry!"
“Boom!”
Lightning snakes surged, and silver lightnings struck down, hitting the Nascent Soul in the sky.
But the Nascent Soul seemed to feel nothing. It bathed in the lightning boredly and even yawned.
Seeing this scene, Master Kuishui's expression remained unchanged, and it seemed that he had already adapted to Lin Zhongtian's abnormal behavior.
Soon, the thunder dissipated, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sky became clear again.
The blue light figure, who was only the size of a fist, raised his right hand, raised his middle finger to the sky, and then turned around and flew into Lin Zhongtian's body.
A blue light flashed, the water vapor twisted, and True Lord Kuishui emerged from the water vapor, congratulating with a smile on his old face.
"This old slave congratulates the master on successfully consummating the baby..."
"Okay." Lin Zhongtian interrupted him unhappily, "Stop being polite. Have you found out the identities of those two people?"
True Lord Kuishui nodded with a smile and said, "I have found out. Just now, the two little fellows flew into Qingli Island, eight hundred miles away. It seems that they are not independent cultivators from Silver Snake Island, but family cultivators from the Zhou family of Qingli Island..."
"Qingli Island Zhou Family..."
Lin Zhongtian had a thoughtful look on his face.