In the blink of an eye, ten years passed.
The black and red Zhenhai Peak is covered with thick ice and snow. From a distance, it looks like a vast expanse of white, blending into the polar glaciers.
"Cough, cough. I'm really going to die now, maybe this week."
Lin Yuan, who was as rickety as an octogenarian, sat on a whale-skin chair, coughing weakly.
"Ten years. Everything must come to an end. When will you do it?"
The void changed, and a handsome young man suddenly appeared with a golden mark between his eyebrows and spoke calmly.
"Give me a little more time."
Lin Yuan let out a long sigh, pressed his palm like a dry branch on the handle, stood up unsteadily, and walked into the igloo.
The young man's temperament was as ethereal as the sky, and without any expression, he disappeared as quietly as when he came.
Transform into a baby, transform into a god? At this time, Lin Yuan was stepping on a different kind of long step to ascend to the gods.
In ten years, the Nascent Soul in the mountain grew into a young man. At this time, Lin Yuan discovered that the Xianxuan Zuowang Sutra was indeed a sutra, and it could be practiced! It’s just that the threshold for practice is too high, and the starting point is to become a god.
He also obtained his first magical power from the Immortal Xuan Zuo Wang Sutra, a long step to ascend to the gods that has not been recorded in this world!
Heaven and man are divided into two parts, forgetting the world of mortals. He uses his human body to carry his desires in the mortal world, and then uses his body as a Nascent Soul to transform into a heavenly being.
Currently, Lin Yuan has reached the final step. As long as his current mortal body returns to dust, his heavenly and human body will immediately be perfected, and he will cross the mortal world in one step and become a god!
However, the moment the human body dies, Lin Yuan's identity will also die. Even if Lin Yuan meets him again as an old man through magic, the people involved will only think that he is a similar person, and the original person is permanently dead.
This is the price of magical power, and even Lin Yuan cannot change it.
Therefore, before dying, he planned to have a good farewell.
Taking the gifts he had prepared, Lin Yuan walked out of the igloo and stepped onto the sleigh.
"Old guys, go to Songhu Village."
Lin Yuan gently patted the reindeer's body. The reindeer followed him for a long time, almost to the point of spiritual communication, and immediately stepped forward towards the direction of the village.
In the past ten years, under the subtle influence of Lin Yuan, the physical fitness of the villagers in Songhu Village has improved a lot. Men hunt more vigorously, and women rarely die in childbirth. The village has more than tripled in size.
Today's Songhu Village can be considered a large village even if it is located hundreds of miles away.
More than an hour later, Lin Yuan saw the shadow of Songhu Village, with a worried look in his cloudy eyes.
"Something's wrong."
Along the way, he didn't meet anyone, and the sentry posts that were usually manned were also empty.
When Lin Yuan arrived at the entrance of the village, he saw broken ice cubes scattered on the ground, some igloos collapsed into ruins, and all the villagers were missing.
"problem occurs!"
Lin Yuan secretly thought something was wrong and drove the reindeer to run towards the shrine in the center of the village.
Hu Ling must know what happened in Songhu Village.
…
Around the Ice and Snow Shrine, hundreds of villagers looked at the sky in panic.
Their village-protecting spirit beast was currently suspended in the sky, confronting a skinny man, and was in a very bad situation.
"What to do, what to do, where did this demonic cultivator come from?" Hu Ling was anxious.
It and the demonic cultivator are both in the realm of perfect foundation building, but it has just broken through to the perfect foundation building state, while the opposite demonic cultivator has strong mana and has obviously been in the perfect foundation building state for many years. What's worse is that this magic cultivator's magic weapon is extremely powerful.
"You must hold on!"
Hu Ling gritted his teeth, and white mana continued to emerge from his body, pouring into the shield above.
boom!
Three ice spears pierced the light blue shield hard, causing the shield to tremble violently.
"Monster, if you surrender now, you will suffer less later!"
The demon cultivator was sitting on a black gourd. The mouth of the gourd was filled with spiritual light and ejected sharp and terrifying ice spears.
"Delusion! You demon cultivators are full of lies. If you want to fight, fight! I will not give in!"
Hu Ling stared at the man intently, trying hard to maintain the shield.
"Hmph, you can become a part of my Du Shichang magic weapon without having to drink wine as a penalty. This is the blessing you monsters have cultivated for several lifetimes! The black light gourd, show it some power!"
Du Shichang snorted coldly, his eyes flashed with anger, and he slapped the gourd under the seat three times.
Stimulated by this, the spiritual light in the gourd's mouth swelled by more than three feet, and five longer ice spears were instantly formed, spinning at high speed and rushing towards the shield.
"not good!"
Hu Ling exclaimed, before the ice spear hit the shield, it already felt a faint sense of threat. However, supporting such a large shield is already its limit, and there is no way to use spells to resist it.
Zi.
The harsh sound was like the soul-spurring King of Hell. Where the ice spear collided with the shield, wisps of fine ice chips fell down.
The villagers looked at the flying ice chips, despair flashing on their faces.
"The shield is about to break."
"God, please bless Lord Fox Spirit to repel the enemy."
The villagers closed their eyes and prayed silently for the fox spirit in the sky.
Du Shichang licked his lips and looked at Hu Ling with fiery eyes.
"After collecting this spiritual beast and refining it into my black light gourd, the power of my black light gourd can be increased by 20%. When I collect blood food later, what else can my brothers and sisters have to compete with me? Hehe, at that time, I will definitely win the favor of the Dark Demon Ancestor!"
Thinking of the wonderful scene in the future, Du Shichang looked extremely excited. After taking a pill, he activated the gourd and shot out two more ice spears.
puff.
Hu Ling was so shocked that he vomited a mouthful of blood. He sensed that the shield was about to break at the next moment, so he had to chant a spell to reduce the range of the shield by half. Only then could he barely resist the attack of seven ice spears.
"Haha, die!"
Du Shichang showed an evil smile, turned the gourd, and a black wind roared towards the villagers exposed outside the shield.
Like harvested wheat, the villagers fell limply to the ground. Their transparent souls floated out of their bodies and were swept back into the gourd by the black wind.
"Devil! Let them out!" Hu Ling's eyes widened and he shouted angrily.
Du Shichang patted the gourd and said seductively: "Okay. As long as you give up resistance, I will let them go. How about that?"
"Extreme Spiritual Chaos Jue"
"Don't even think about it! You demon cultivators can't believe your rhetoric."
"You have to think carefully. My gourd is very powerful. In a moment, their souls will melt away and they will never be saved again. Moreover, I can also sign an oath of heaven with you. How about that? I'm sincere enough. Right? Or, as a spiritual beast that protects the village, you are not willing to sacrifice yourself to save them?"
Du Shichang used a secret method to spread the voice word by word into the shield, and spread it in everyone's ears.
Hu Ling frowned and looked at the villagers below, feeling deeply entangled in his heart.
"Master Fox Spirit, please don't promise him! These demons never keep their promises!"
"Yes, Lord Fox Spirit. Even if you fight him to the end, you can't give up resistance!"
The villagers in Songhu Village suppressed the sadness and panic in their hearts and shouted angrily.
"I don't know. It seems that I am too kind."
Du Shichang looked gloomy as he grabbed a man's soul from the gourd, held it high in front of everyone, and then grabbed it hard.
"Stop! I promised, let him go!" Hu Ling shouted.
"No, Lord Fox Spirit!"
"Lord Fox Spirit, run quickly and leave us alone!"
The villagers shouted anxiously into the air. Hu Ling took a deep breath and did not respond.
Du Shichang grinned, put the soul in his hand back into the gourd, waved his hand to disperse the ice spears in the air, and said with a smile:
"Don't worry. I keep my word. As long as you give up resistance, I will let these mortals go."
"You demons never mean what you say. Make an oath to heaven."
"Okay! We can learn from the law of heaven. As long as the spirit beast in front of us gives up resistance, I, Ma Yingjie, will let the villagers below go free. If anyone disobeys, their souls will fly to pieces!" Du Shichang swore with a serious look on his face.
When Hu Ling saw the mark of heaven appearing on the forehead of the demon cultivator in front of him, he felt a faint connection in his heart, and then removed the shield in frustration.
Du Shichang patted the gourd, and the black wind sent the soul into the villager's body, and then the black wind enveloped Hu Ling's body.
"Don't worry, they'll be fine."
Hu Ling turned around and looked at the villagers who were gradually waking up. When the soul was sucked away, an old figure appeared in his heart.
"Old friend, I didn't expect that I would leave before you in the end."
Du Shichang put away the gourd, and then his eyes revealed a sinister look. , the black wind rises again, harvesting the souls of all the villagers.
The villagers kept angry looks on their faces and fell to the ground.
Click.
From Du Shichang's body, a broken soul was peeled off and dissipated.
"Jie, Jie, Jie, what does the oath of heaven that he immediately issued have anything to do with me, Du Shichang?"
After saying that, Du Shichang laughed three times, flew into the sky on his gourd, and flew towards the outside of the village.
Halfway through the flight, he suddenly spotted a figure.
"Huh? There is actually another fish that slipped through the net?"
Du Shichang turned the gourd, lowered the height, and came to the sky above the figure.
"Immortal cultivator?" Lin Yuan said in surprise.
The spiritual energy in this place is too slow and thin. A monk in the foundation building stage will not perform as well as a monk in the Qi training stage outside. Therefore, everyone who had some cultivation skills basically left.
It was almost eleven years since he came to the polar glacier, and this was the first time he saw an immortal cultivator.
"It's quite knowledgeable. Unfortunately, ants are still ants after all."
Du Shichang shook his head, then looked at Lin Yuan carefully, feeling bad luck in his heart.
The body is as rotten as clay, unable to squeeze out any essence. His soul was shattered into pieces, and he doubted that the old thing in front of him would disintegrate in the next second.
Du Shichang couldn't help but said: "Old man, you are the most useless guy I have ever seen. You are not even qualified to make fertilizer for my gourds. Die."
The black wind roared out, blowing the astonished Lin Yuan into dust.
"The next step is to find a safe place to refine this fox. Jie Jie Jie, I want to be the true disciple of the Black Demon Sect."
After Du Shichang casually pressed the old man in front of him to death, he rode a gourd and soared into the sky.
…
On the top of Zhenhai Peak, a ethereal young man looked at the polar continent. Two gleams of light suddenly lit up in his eyes that had been silent all year round.
"Hoo ho ho!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Dong dong dong!"
It's like the wind is howling, the clouds are gathering, and the sea is raging.
Countless sounds, like the sound of nature, resounded from Lin Yuan's limbs and bones.
At this moment, the sea calmed down, the sky became higher and higher, the aura became more lazy, and a being descended from the world of mortals again, wearing the sky and the earth, and it was indescribably heavy.
"Heaven and man are separated, forgetting each other in the mortal world. Heaven and man are reincarnated, Tao and I are the same." Lin Yuan murmured softly.
The past he experienced when he came to this world was like a movie, and he was the protagonist and the audience at the same time.
This is an extremely mysterious feeling.
Both involved and alienated. Both profound and indifferent.
"Is it human? Is it heaven? It's all me."
A transparent cloud light rose from Lin Yuan's body, clear and bright, without disturbing the dust. It is not as blazing as the sun, nor as soft as the moonlight, but it can illuminate the dark soul.
Recalling the scene of the human body dissipating, Lin Yuan had a vague smile on his face, and his figure faded and disappeared.
In the ice cave, Du Shichang arranged the formation, sat cross-legged on the ground impatiently, and took out the gourd.
"What a great harvest this time! I didn't expect these spiritual beasts in today's polar regions to be so stupid. With the help of these spiritual beasts, I will definitely become the true disciple of the ancestor of the Black Demon."
Du Shichang's eyes flashed, and after taking a few pills to adjust himself to the best condition, he pinched the magic formula in his hand.
"Dark Demon Burning Heart, here we go!"
With sweat on his face, Du Shichang summoned a cluster of thick flames like black mud at his fingertips with difficulty, and slowly approached the floating black light gourd.
呲~
Just when the flame was about to touch the gourd, two white fingers appeared out of thin air, pinching out the flame like squeezing a fly to death. Then, with a twist of his finger, he took away the gourd.
Du Shichang looked at what was happening in front of him in disbelief, his heart beating rapidly.
"Come, let's go see your ancestor."
A layer of the void was opened, and a young man who was banished to an immortal appeared gracefully, his lofty gaze penetrating into his soul.
Du Shichang only felt that the world was suddenly spinning, and memories of the past emerged at a thousand times faster, whether he remembered it or not.
"Soul-Searching Technique! No, not Soul-Searching Technique."
He was horrified in his heart, but soon realized that he was still conscious and his soul was not damaged.
When the scene in front of him stabilized again, Du Shichang found that he had arrived at a very familiar place.
The Black Devil's Hall.
Eight huge hexagonal crystal pillars were placed vertically on both sides of the hall, with a bloody figure sleeping in each pillar. On the main seat of the main hall, black evil was surging. An old man in blood-clothed clothes with a Mediterranean hairstyle had his lower body imprisoned in crystal. He slowly woke up and was looking at Du Shichang with red eyes.
"Du Shichang, have you collected enough blood food?"
"No, no. Ancestor, there is a strange strong man! He brought me here! He wants to do you harm!"
Du Shichang slumped on the ground, trembling lips, and explained in fear.
"Strong? Are you going to harm me? Haha."
The Black Demon Ancestor sneered. As a perfect Nascent Soul strongman, he was also a top strongman in the polar region before he fell asleep. In today's polar region, he is even more like a fairy. Who dares to take his idea?
"Die."
"No, ancestor, have mercy on me, ancestor, have mercy on me!"
A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the Black Demon Ancestor, and countless black demons rushed to eat, eating all the body and soul of the screaming Du Shichang.
After dealing with the guy who disturbed him, the Black Demon Ancestor closed his eyes again to meditate and recuperate his body.
On the thousand-meter ice cap, Lin Yuan's gaze penetrated everything, taking in everything in the Black Demon Hall. He slowly stretched out his palm, touched countless traces of heaven, and pressed down.
Thousands of miles around, the blue sky suddenly became richer in color. Breeze, breeze, three spirit winds, bone-eroding wind, nine-day gang wind...wisps of wind came out of the void. White clouds, empty clouds, phaseless clouds, flaming thunder clouds... countless clouds rolled and circled, hanging down from the sky.
In the Black Demon Hall, the Dark Demon Ancestor suddenly opened his eyes, looking horrified!
"What happened! What's going on with this unavoidable feeling of death!"
The Black Demon Ancestor felt that the air had become extremely heavy, and his mind was filled with shadows. At this time, he remembered Du Shichang's words before his death.
"Damn it, did he actually provoke such a being? Du Shichang, it's not enough for you to die ten thousand times!"
The polar region, which had been silent for thousands of years, ushered in an unprecedented spiritual energy turmoil. In an instant, the old monsters sleeping under the glacier woke up one after another. After feeling the sinking power in the sky, I was terrified.
"The polar sky has fallen!"
"No, it's a palm! It captured a piece of the sky!"
"Half-immortal, this is the power of half-immortal! Who angered half-immortal!"
"Immortal, please calm down! Immortal, please calm down! I am willing to give everything! I am a pioneer for the immortals!"
Under the oppression of the terrifying power, countless old monsters roared to the sky and knelt down to beg for mercy. But the speed at which the palm fell did not change at all.
After three breaths, the invisible palm touched the ground, and the Wanli Glacier sank thousands of meters silently. All the roars, begging for mercy, and unwillingness fell into silence.
Lin Yuan retracted his palm, turned and left.
