Just when he was about to approach the crack in the underworld, Qin Bai used his own will to force a stop.
His forehead was covered with sweat, and his first reaction was that the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra still had some influence.
But he quickly realized that it was probably the demon on the other side of the underworld that was causing trouble.
Qin Bai stretched out his arm without hesitation, and the dazzling Buddha light lit up on his fingertips. In terms of his cultivation in the realm of non-returning, it was indeed enough to deal with the cracks in the underworld.
When the Buddha's light came into contact with the Yin Qi, it was immediately dispersed, and the newly formed cracks immediately began to become unstable.
"as expected……"
Qin Bai smiled coldly. The demons in the underworld were obviously targeting Jidian. I am afraid that the disaster of reincarnation is not simple, and it involves a lot.
He continued to deepen the outflow of Buddha's light, and just when the rift seemed to be suppressed, an unparalleled sense of oppression suddenly appeared.
An extremely large blood eye emerged from the crack, and the entire cave began to shake unconsciously, and countless gravel fell down.
A furious roar sounded, and the demon in the underworld tried to crawl out, and its face appeared in front of Qin Bai.
The demon's head looks like a black bull, but it is much more ferocious and terrifying, with a pair of horns like daggers and an extra eye on its forehead.
The bull's head with three eyes reminded Qin Bai of the Black Rakshasa who appeared at the end of Jigong's movie. That was the demon who almost cornered the Dragon-Subduing Arhat.
He felt awe-struck in his heart. It seemed that the formation of the Three Poisons was probably related to the Black Rakshasa, including this drought.
The disaster of reincarnation can even involve demons from the underworld. What will people experience after death?
As for why the Black Rakshasa targeted Jidian, Qin Bai felt that he had to go to the underworld to find the answer.
He estimated that his guess was close to ten. The rift in the underworld outside Gusu City was related to the birth of greed, and stupidity should have been formed because of the rift in the underworld of the Maoshan Sect.
And the new crack in front of me represents anger.
The Black Rakshasa was naturally unwilling to let Qin Bai suppress the cracks, so it tried to stop the process.
The demon's entire head stuck out of the crack, and the endless Yin Qi was overwhelming, and the entire cave collapsed faster.
But Qin Bai was no longer the person who had no power to fight back in front of the old Black Mountain demon. In an instant, red copper wrought iron covered his body, and golden wrought iron also spread out.
No matter whether it is strength or Buddha energy, there is no reservation. His body gradually approaches a complete Buddha transformation to fight against demons.
First of all, the height directly reached more than 20 meters, and his head touched the top of the cave. There were a lot of gold patterns on the originally red copper-colored metal flesh.
His whole body was shrouded in clouds, and a faint golden light emanated from it.
The sound of reciting Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra rang out, as if the Buddha and Arhat were sitting cross-legged in the clouds and mist, making Qin Bai look like the Buddha had descended.
It was his first time to try this kind of Buddha transformation all over his body, but he found it extremely difficult to control. The two originally gentle auras actually conflicted with each other.
This also made him always feel that there was a slight difference.
Now Qin Bai's image is very close to the metal Buddha statue in the temple, and his aura can vaguely compete with the black Rakshasa with only one head exposed.
"Death...die...die..."
The Black Rakshasa's eyes were full of madness, and it roared intermittently while trying to squeeze more of its body out of the crack.
However, the barrier between the yin and yang worlds is as strong as a barrier. The more advanced the demons are, the more difficult it is for them to cross. The black Rakshasa is naturally inevitable.
"Just stay in the underworld. How can you think about making trouble all day long?"
Qin Bai consumed the strong Yin energy, and then bent down. The red and green colors concentrated on the palm of his right hand, forming a Sanskrit word "卍".
He pressed his palm hard, and the air was compressed and made a sharp sound.
boom! ! ! !
The cave was completely reduced to ruins, and the nearby mountains collapsed in many places. Even Jinhua County could faintly hear it.
After the movement disappeared, a embarrassed Qin Bai crawled out from the rocks. There were wounds of various sizes all over his body.
The brief confrontation with the Black Rakshasa didn't pose much of a threat, after all, the demon couldn't escape from the trap at all.
But Qin Bai almost disabled himself when he tried to fuse Buddhist Qi and Zhen Qi.
The main reason is that the power systems of the two breaths are slightly different. The Buddha breath has been integrated into the lungs, but the true breath is still in the Dantian.
Currently, only green uranium wrought iron can perfectly adapt to Buddha transformation, but the demonic cultivation has not yet reached the level of unscrupulousness, unless the horned dragon clone is summoned.
He took a deep breath, and his superficial injuries were recovering quickly.
The rift has disappeared in the conflict between the two. In fact, it is not Qin Bai's fault. It should be caused by the Black Rakshasa's side. I don't know if it is active or passive.
The rift representing anger will definitely come back, and we can only hope that the black Rakshasa will not come from the underworld to the world because of this.
According to Jidian, the demons formed by the three poisons alone have four to five thousand years of cultivation, and the black Rakshasa can be imagined.
It is still necessary to form a golden elixir as soon as possible to integrate the true energy into the system of the five internal organs, otherwise it will not even be able to protect itself.
Qin Bai took a deep look at Tupo, and then used his sword escape technique to directly leave Jinhua County and head towards Gusu City.
After wielding a sword for a long time, he has become proficient in the use of flying swords.
If a mortal looks towards the sky, he will only see colorful lights flashing by, which shows how fast they are.
It only took a few hours for Qin Bai to reach the outskirts of the Maoshan Mountains.
He looked from mid-air, and then his face became extremely solemn. The mountains that originally formed the magic circle had shifted to a certain extent under the influence of the earth dragon demon.
There are also traces of burning everywhere in the woods, indicating that the battle with the monster is not easy.
The Taoist priests from Maoshan gathered in the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain. When they felt the strange atmosphere, they immediately picked up their magic weapons and prepared to fight the enemy.
Seeing this, Qin Bai withdrew his flying sword and dropped it.
Uncle Jiu's frown relaxed slightly, Taoist Priest Simu and others stopped their fellow disciples who did not recognize each other.
"Are you okay?"
Qin Bai took out the herbs and handed them to them. Anyway, they were all produced on Ghost Island, and the production of sunflowers had already formed an assembly line.
Uncle Jiu smiled bitterly and said, "Fortunately, Fellow Taoist Yan Chixia is here, otherwise we alone might not be able to stop them."
"Where is Yan Chixia?" Qin Bai asked doubtfully.
There was a deep wound on the chest and abdomen of Taoist priest Simu. He said with lingering fear: "I was severely injured, so I am meditating."
Qin Bai was stunned for a moment after hearing this. The earth dragon demon he encountered had a cultivation level of at most two thousand years, so it wouldn't be so miserable.
"How much cultivation does this demon have?"
Uncle Jiu said in a tight tone: "About four thousand years ago, there has been a trend of transforming into dragons."
Qin Bai took a breath of cold air. They were both earth dragon demons, so why were their cultivation levels so different?
He thought for a moment and thought of some possibility, then took a quick look at Yan Chixia's situation, and then found a quiet place in the Maoshan sect.
Yan Chixia's mental energy was damaged mainly because of the depletion of her true energy and the excessive number of flying swords she controlled. She only needed half a month of training to recover.
Qin Bai felt relieved, and he used the remaining green uranium evil spirit on the earth dragon demon to feel it carefully.
Indeed, he noticed that there was a strange aura that seemed to be nourishing the demon, so his cultivation level continued to rise.
If you want to stop this process, you have to go to the lair of the earth dragon demon. You can only wait for Yiye Zhiqiu to arrive.
Qin Bai simply took advantage of this time to practice Qi in Maoshan. After all, he was not too far away from the bottleneck.
He already had some confidence in forming a golden elixir with his true energy, but after all, it involved internal organs, so he could only take his time groping around.
The key lies in the Immortal Suppression Pattern, which is the most important part of Qin Bai's cultivation system.
He fell into a state of cultivation. Except for paying some attention to the demons underground from time to time, he spent the rest of his time on penetrating the Maoshan magic circle.
The veteran of the Maoshan sect did not show up either, but it seemed that he didn't care about Qin Bai's behavior.
Time passes very quickly in retreat.
Yan Chixia left Maoshan after most of her recovery from her injuries.
Although there is no movement from the earth dragon demons now, the underworld gap close to the town is more dangerous. If something goes wrong, hundreds of thousands of lives will be lost.
Qin Bai continued to race against time to seek a breakthrough.
He sat on the top of the mountain, and gradually became engrossed as he immersed himself in understanding the formation.
Uncle Jiu would occasionally come to check on the situation. He found that Qin Bai's worldly temperament was getting weaker and weaker, as if it had turned into a stubborn stone.
After a few days, the other party even became one with nature. If you don't look carefully, you can't see any trace of him.
Uncle Jiu even noticed that his mind was particularly active when he was near Qin Bai, and all the problems that troubled him in his practice were solved.
Under such circumstances, there were more and more Taoist priests around Qin Bai, and it became a good place for practice.
Part of the reason is that the silver wrought iron he cast can invisibly affect others, and the other is the mystery of the Immortal Suppression Pattern.
The Immortal Suppressing Pattern completely opened Qin Bai's horizons, and his formation level improved by leaps and bounds.
The effect is not necessarily aimed at Taoist cultivators, but the main effect is to separate the inside and outside of the formation, somewhat similar to a self-contained aquarium.
However, it is unrealistic for Qin Bai to fully understand the Maoshan Array. After all, those who moved the mountains to set up the array were definitely immortals, and it was too profound.
After he fully comprehended the Immortal Suppression Pattern, all that was left was to find an opportunity to form a golden elixir.
This is not a problem for Qin Bai. With his deep foundation and mechanical thinking without distracting thoughts, it is only a matter of time before he breaks through the bottleneck.
And the opportunity came faster than he imagined.
Uncle Jiu and others saw that Qin Bai had changed slightly, as if several breaths collided with each other in the eight extraordinary meridians.
They thought the other party was going crazy and hesitated to wake up Qin Bai who was sitting cross-legged in meditation.
At this time, a dying old man walked up slowly.
The old man was bent over and had white hair on his head. He was holding a dragon-headed crutch made of purple wood in his hand. He was out of breath when he reached the top of the mountain.
Uncle Qi and others bowed respectfully, with worried looks in their eyes.
"My old bones haven't been to the top of the mountain in a long time...cough cough cough."
The old man looked around and then landed on Qin Bai. His eyes were extremely complicated, as if he was remembering something.
Only when Qin Bai's momentum became stronger did he come back to his senses.
"Fellow Daoist Qin is about to form a golden elixir. This is also your fate. Please observe it carefully."
After finishing speaking, the old man staggered down the mountain.
Zheng Ze couldn't help but sigh and said: "Elder, I'm afraid his life is approaching."
Uncle Jiu nodded solemnly and said: "We senior brothers must break through the process of refining qi and becoming gods as soon as possible, otherwise there will be no one left in this generation of Maoshan."
They stopped talking and stared intently at Qin Bai, who was on the verge of a breakthrough.
Qin Bai's current situation is very complicated. Forming the golden elixir and engraving the immortal pattern must be carried out almost at the same time. There can be no mistakes.
Fortunately, the mechanical thinking is absolutely calm, and he has not been afraid of it in terms of psychological quality.
In the eyes of others, Qin Bai's aura was on the verge of going berserk, forming a tornado.
"Is this the formation of a golden elixir..."
Zheng Ze tilted his head and continued in disbelief: "Why does it feel like something is wrong?"
Uncle Jiu said firmly: "No, Taoist Qin's character will never mess him up."
Wang Feng nodded: "I just hope everything goes well."
Under their gaze, Qin Bai suddenly opened his eyes, then took out a sack from his arms and poured some purple-green mineral soil into his mouth.
Uncle Jiu and others looked at each other in confusion. It looked like it was not a pill. Could it be that they were hungry and wanted to eat something and continue to retreat?
Zheng Ze subconsciously took the sack over. The words 'postpartum feed for sows' written on it were unusually eye-catching.
Before they could react, Qin Bai's chest lit up with a red light.
The viewers were full of doubts. Is watching the Golden Pill of Breakthrough really useful for reference?
Why do I feel more and more confused the more I read...
Qin Bai's whole body's true energy boiled, and after flowing continuously in his meridians, there was a slight tendency to condense.
"coming."
Uncle Jiu's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but explain: "Every formation of golden elixir will be accompanied by visions. Taoist Master Qin's talent must be extremely magnificent..."
Everyone stared at Qin Bai intently, not wanting to let go of any details.
The result did not disappoint them. They saw gravel suspended in the air, and then ground into powder by the momentum.
The clouds in the sky overlap, blocking out the sunlight.
Uncle Jiu and others thought that the vision would continue to spread, but it suddenly disappeared and lasted only a few breaths.
Is this gone? ! !
Qin Bai stood up and patted the dust. After stepping into the golden elixir, his life span was extended to a thousand years. He was already considered a land immortal in this world.
He integrated the true energy into the heart as the core of the five internal organs system, and the evil energy and Buddhist energy became more stable.
"Why are you dazed?"
Seeing Qin Bai's composure, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "It seems that his vision is still too low."
"Hahahaha, fellow Taoists, I will take the first step."
Qin Bai was in a good mood and chatted for a while.
When he was about to consolidate his cultivation, he asked casually: "The old man who came to the mountain before is from your Maoshan?"
Because of the relationship between his two souls, he can still pay attention to his surroundings even in seclusion.
Uncle Jiu said without reservation: "We rarely see him on weekdays. The name of Maoshan Road is empty."
Qin Bai was stunned for a moment. Isn't Taoist Kong Kong a character in the Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons? The old man just now was obviously not of the same age.
He didn't pay attention, guessing it was just the same Taoist number.
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