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Chapter 336: Chapter 9 Past Event, Jing Tong turned into a demon.

Chapter 341: Ninth Past Event, Jing Tong turned into a demon.

Jiuhe's blessing, blood elixir clears the way.

Xia Ming continued to follow the bright golden light.

As the golden light shone, the surrounding black wind began to become more and more turbulent.

Finally, Xia Ming saw a golden shadow in the black wind.

The golden shadow stands tall, surrounded by endless wind and sand, like a big tent hanging from the sky.

Standing in front of Xia Ming, Xuying slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold and cold.

【Bold reverse cultivation! 】

[How dare you pry into the Immortal’s hidden treasure! 】

[I, Immortal Jingtong, grant you the end of your life. 】

Immortal Jingtong raised his hand and pointed, and all the endless wind and sand came towards Xia Ming.

At this moment, all Si Liuming's memories turned into sharp edges.

The sharp edge is pointed directly, just to kill the enemy.

The immortal pointed his finger and cut off the road.

And this is the Immortal!

Even though the immortal has perished, the foreshadowing of the immortal is still there!

In the blood of his descendants, immortals still have great potential.

Facing such an attack, Xia Ming's expression suddenly changed.

The immortal's finger directly mobilized all of Si Liuming's soul.

The soul turns into a whirlpool, roaring, and strangulating madly.

The current situation is a dilemma.

Or, Si Liu Minghun could use his sword to kill Xia Ming completely.

Or, Xia Ming's obsession turns into a demon and resists Si Liuming's strangulation with all his spiritual thoughts.

But in that case, Si Liuming's Chaos Soul will be completely destroyed, and Xia Ming will get nothing.

Feeling the immortal's terrifying aura, Xia Ming felt that the former was more likely.

Divine soul is Xia Ming's weakness, but the strength of Si Liuming's soul is that of Bading.

The Eight Cauldron Divine Soul, plus the foreshadowing blessing of the Immortal Soul Dao.

Even though Xia Ming possesses the Eyes of the Great World, it is still not enough.

However, having come this far, how could Xia Ming be willing to give up?

If you give up now, all this will be in vain.

Looking into the eyes of Immortal Jingtong who looked down upon the common people from afar.

Xia Ming is determined to kill.

So what about the immortals!

If the immortal blocks the way, the immortal will die!

Those of my generation still don’t know who the immortal is!

As his thoughts stirred up, Xia Ming directly sacrificed the Bone Crane Feather Soul Refining Flag!

The soul flag flutters, and the Dantian cave opens under Xia Ming.

The intense white fire twisted into a whirlpool and began to swallow up all the blood pills in the Blue Centipede Pill Furnace.

With the blessing of his thoughts and his soul trembling, Xia Ming sent all the demons to kill Jing Tong's shadow brazenly.

Before the soul of Si Liuming completely disintegrates, killing the shadow of the immortal may be an opportunity.

And this is the solution that Xia Ming came up with.

If it were a living immortal, Xia Ming might still be a little afraid.

But Jing Tong... is probably dead.

Demons are rolling in, black mist covers the sky, and it feels like the end of the world.

Xia Ming looked at Immortal Jingtong opposite, without any fear on his face.

When the demons were chasing Immortal Jingtong, Xia Ming activated the crane feather soul refining flag.

Blessed by nine cranes, the Great World of Buddha is slaughtered, blood elixirs are surging, soul flags are sweeping, and the black wind is like a dragon.

A mere false immortal dares to block the path of a true immortal! ?

When the two sides were conquering, Zhao Yuanfeng, who was guarding him, was no longer calm.

But behind Xia Ming, the Great Buddha was trembling.

As the nine circles of jade rings were strangled, threads of swimming souls were entangled in them.

The soul threads are floating, and the black energy is entangled, strangulating each other, refusing to give in to each other.

The soul is about to disperse, but it is tightly restrained by the Great Buddha.

Seeing such a scene, Zhao Yuanfeng gradually had a crazy suspicion in his heart.

[Young Master, how come this guy is so much smoother than me in the Great World of Futu! 】

[Could it be that... I, Zhao Yuanfeng, have also fallen into Master Zhao’s scheme? 】

[As an immortal, am I also part of Master Zhao’s plan? is it possible? 】

[I, Zhao Yuanfeng, am... just a delivery person! ? 】

[Master Zhao first helped him strip away his animal nature, and then gave him Zhao's soul method? 】

【If this is really the case...】

[I will never even think of landing ashore in this lifetime of riding a horse! 】

While Zhao Yuanfeng was thinking wildly, the battle between Xia Ming and Jing Tong also came to an end.

Jing Tong's residual image collapsed inch by inch, and the surrounding black wind slowly dimmed.

Even so, Xia Ming still didn't dare to slack off at all.

Because of those eyes.

Immortal Jingtong's pair of stern eyes of the world were still staring at Xia Ming.

Just as the golden phantom was about to collapse, Immortal Jingtong spoke.

[Immortal Destroyer, I will remember you. 】

【Today's sin will be repaid a hundred times in the future. 】

Staring into the immortal's eyes, Xia Ming's expression remained unchanged.

"I am waiting for you."

"It's best...to come with your destiny."

"Whoever doesn't come will have a grandson."

Before Xia Ming could finish his words, Immortal Jingtong's shadow was instantly shattered.

Xia Ming did not dare to delay, and quickly urged the phaseless hand to grab the loose soul of chaos.

Thoughts were raging wildly, and the Great World Pagoda was trembling. Xia Ming tried his best to trace the traces of Jingtong's immortal magic.

The moment Xia Ming grabbed the floating golden light with all his strength, a sudden change occurred.

The surrounding environment changes suddenly, lines are distorted, general trends are reversed, and colors are mixed.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"Why is it now?"

"Damn it!"

That's right.

Xia Ming took too many blood pills.

Immortal Jingtong was disillusioned, and Xia Ming's tense heartstrings were slightly relieved.

At this moment, the side effects of the Blood Pill were like a raging wave, coming straight at him.

"No!"

"Just a few breaths!"

"A few breaths are enough for me to seize the immortal magic!"

Feeling unwilling to do so, Xia Ming directly activated the Eye of the World with all his strength.

Then, Xia Ming was also stunned.

The Eye of the Great World was activated to the extreme, but it still could not change the chaos around it.

When the colors were mixed, a black whirlpool arose, and the whirlpools continued to connect in parallel, eventually engulfing Xia Ming completely.

Sinking into the boundless darkness, Xia Naruto felt numb.

"What the hell is wrong with me?"

"What disease is this body suffering from?"

"Why can't even the Eye of the Great World resist the side effects of Blood Pill!"

While Xia Ming was confused, his soul continued to sink.

Immediately afterwards, a strange memory flashed through Xia Ming's mind.

……

【Who am I? 】

【Am I a fairy? Or maybe becoming an immortal is just my obsession? 】

[My memory has been tampered with. They don’t want me to wake up. I have to find myself! 】

【no matter who! No matter what the cost, I won't hesitate! 】

……

【Bold Ninth! 】

[How dare you trespass on the ancestral land of the early Yuan Dynasty! 】

【Retreat quickly! All the Lords regard you as their beloved son! 】

[How could you do such a disrespectful thing! Get back quickly! 】

……

【not good! 】

[Ninth reverse! 】

[Notify all the masters quickly! 】

[The Taoist body guarding the ancestral land cannot stop him at all! 】

【Something bad happened! All the masters have been designed by the Ninth Evil Obstacle! 】

[He slaughtered all generations and ate all the blood of creation! This man deserves to die! 】

【quick! Hurry up and notify the guardian Taoists of all clans to quickly kill the ninth evil obstacle! 】

……

The surrounding area became darker and darker, like a pool of thick ink.

As his soul continued to sink, Xia Ming was able to see many broken pictures clearly.

……

His hands were stained with blood, and the sky was vast.

Stepping through the ancestral land, I looked up at the dark sky.

Reluctant soul, longing for an answer.

Unfortunately, there is no answer within the ancestral land.

At least there wasn't the answer he wanted.

[Climb to the sky, transcend all sentient beings, and see the truth? 】

[Is the answer I want outside? 】

【Don’t let me down! 】

Before he finished speaking, the man took a step forward.

The stars are dazzling, endlessly brilliant, and endlessly vast.

It's a pity that there is still no answer here.

At the moment when the man was about to look back at the earth.

Endless darkness swallows everything and directly submerges it ruthlessly.

In this moment of deathly silence, Xia Ming heard a whisper.

[The time has not come yet, why bother? 】

[When the melon is ripe, its stem will fall off and it will take root naturally. 】

[Without you opening the river, how could the world thrive? 】

【This is your destiny. 】

……

【Hahahahaha! 】

【I understand! I understand! 】【I have seen you from the beginning, no! wrong! not me! 】

【It's him...it's him who has seen you! It was he who promised you! not me! 】

【Why! Why should I be the ninth to bear all this! 】

【I don’t accept it! I'm not convinced! 】

【Why! I hate! 】

……

The ninth generation fell into the sky.

Like the seeds falling from the ripe stem of a melon.

Falling straight into the fertile nine fields below.

And Xia Ming's soul continued to sink.

……

【Master Zhao! 】

[Master Zhao, kill him quickly! 】

【Destroy his soul! Draw and refine into silk! Yongzhen Huangquan! 】

【Master Zhao! This evil barrier slaughtered all the Jiuye Dao body! He swallowed up the blood of generations! 】

[Look at this guy’s eyes! Are these eyes that can be cultivated by humans? 】

【He is already crazy! Confused! Hopeless! 】

[This is our opportunity, take advantage of him and kill him! 】

【Master Zhao! What are you waiting for! 】

……

【Master Zhao...】

[Kill me Ninth, none of you will be able to escape. 】

[Master Zhao, don’t you want to know the truth about all this? 】

[O Lord Zhao, Lord Zhao, I am transcendent from all sentient beings. 】

【I saw everything...】

[The world is scorching, the cauldron is cooking all living beings, and no one can escape. 】

[Master Zhao, you are all nourishment. 】

……

[Master Zhao, kill him quickly]

[This guy is crazy and talking nonsense. 】

[Master Zhao, even taking this medicine will not save your child. 】

[Swallowing the black bird of the sun is Zhao’s destined fate. 】

……

Staring into Ninth's terrifying swirling eyes.

The light in Master Zhao's palm shines, just at the moment when Master Zhao's palm is about to touch the ninth eyebrow.

Master Zhao heard a familiar call.

【Father……】

[Father...don't you want children? 】

[Father...don't you want to take your child to see the sun? 】

All of a sudden.

The light in Master Zhao's palm dimmed directly.

Seeing this scene, several family heads on the side couldn't stand it anymore.

【Master Zhao! Kill him quickly! 】

[This guy is bewitching you! There's something wrong with those eyes of his! 】

[He is spying on your thoughts! 】

【He was never our child! He is just a flesh and blood domestic animal created by us! 】

【Master Zhao! Keep stopping! You will be subject to chaos! 】

【Take advantage of his weakness! Kill him! 】

……

After taking a deep look at the first generation Ninth, Lord Zhao spoke.

[The first generation bloodline and Jiuye Dao body were all completed by his own hand. 】

[If he dies, the human race will be finished. How can we explain to our ancestors? 】

Master Zhao looked around and saw only gloomy faces.

After a few breaths, someone spoke.

[What do you mean, Lord Zhao? What should we do? 】

After a while, Master Zhao’s voice came up again.

[Generations must continue. 】

[Completely separate the ninth physical body from the divine soul. 】

[Later generations are also trained separately, and the body and soul cannot have both. 】

[The ninth evil obstacle is to annihilate the Tao body and nourish the next generation with its flesh and blood essence. 】

[The filthy blood obtained by tempering is sealed in the Jedi. 】

[And his soul will be processed separately, and part of it will be used to shape the next generation. 】

[As for the irredeemable part... directly suppress the Ninth Layer. 】

[Besides... I also dug out his eyes. 】

【This item can help the next generation grow rapidly. 】

After a long silence, a hoarse voice came from the corner.

[Master Zhao... uses the ninth soul as a guide. 】

[What should we do if future generations rebel again? 】

Facing this question, Master Zhao's tone was very calm.

【Master Jiang...】

[Will we make the same mistake twice? 】

[Zhao will never be wrong again, and the remaining generations will only seek the path to transcendence. 】

[They will only inherit Ninth’s obsession, but not Ninth’s memory. 】

……

Nine cranes guarded him, soul refining flags blessed him, and Zhao Yuanfeng kept calling from the side.

In the endless darkness, Master Zhao's voice was gradually dimming.

And Xia Ming also came up with a bold guess at this moment.

I am Generation!

This body of mine is the generation!

The blood elixir is intensified, the immortal magic is blessed, and the physical body is in great shape.

Under the combined effect of the three, what is traced is the physical memory.

Lord Zhao uses the ninth body as the nourishment for generations.

By chance, Xianfa traced the past of this body.

I am Generation!

The first generation is dead.

So am I the second generation or the third generation?

What Zhao Liuche prepared for me was a physical body for generations!

In order to increase the growth rate of the generation, Lord Zhao removed the ninth eye.

And my eyes and my golden fingers originated from the ninth generation of the first generation!

……

Thinking of this, Xia Ming's soul was shaken again.

With his thoughts stirring, Xia Ming thought of the scene when he obtained the Extreme Sea Blood Wheel that day.

In the endless darkness, someone roared.

——You stole my eyes!

Could it be that!

What is imprisoned at the bottom of that abyss is the stubborn resentment of the ninth generation?

While shocked, Xia Ming also had many questions in his mind.

How did Zhao Liuche obtain a generational body?

What did the ninth generation see?

Who was the one who shot down the ninth generation from the sky?

Why would the Ninth First Generation say that all cultivators are flesh and blood nourishment?

What's wrong with this world?

……

Suppress the distracting thoughts in your heart.

Xia Ming knew that if he wanted to truly understand all this.

You still have to rely on your own strength and strength to be unafraid of all challenges.

The side effects of the blood pill subsided little by little, and Xia Ming quickly traced the traces of the immortal magic.

Go upstream, peel off the cocoon, and use your formless hand.

In order to increase the success rate, Xia Ming even recited the Great Thief Sutra.

Although feudal superstition is undesirable, what if the success rate can be improved a little?

Finally, Xia Ming obtained several slender golden soul threads.

Thin as ox hair, fluttering like mist.

Such soul silk...

Let alone enlightenment, I'm afraid it will collapse if touched.

Immortal magic is so rare that it is harder to reach the blue sky.

Xia Ming took a long breath as she pinched the soul thread with her hand.

"You forced me to do this..."

"Jingtong Immortal."

Holding the immortal magic soul silk with one hand, holding up Si Liuming's golden blood with the other hand.

Xia Ming began to condense the devil!

Obsession, Xia Ming has a lot of this stuff.

Obsession becomes immortal!

Xia Ming didn't need this demon to retain much wisdom.

He had only one request for this devil.

obedient.

Obedient enough.

As soon as the devil becomes stronger, the magic will be just around the corner!

Refining a demon is something that happens once and twice.

Compared with Liansheng Thirty-Seven, this demon is not too simple to refine.

Soon, a dark golden little devil appeared in front of Xia Ming.

It's like fog, like a fantasy, more like a small lantern.

Mainly because the human form is too complicated.

Xia Ming's mind could no longer support it.

Staring at the little devil in front of Xia Ming, Yuanfeng's sword trembled.

【Little Lord! What are you doing! 】

【terrible! 】

When Zhao Yuanfeng was shocked, Xia Ming offered up the Soul Refining Flag again.

The soul flag swung, the crane feathers extended, and the demon was directly taken in by Xia Ming.

Since he is a demon, he must be well-nurtured, taught good rules, and understood in general.

Xia Ming's mind wandered, and then two big characters appeared on the crane feather flag.

The moment he saw those two words, Yuanfeng's blood sword began to tremble violently.

Zhao Yuanfeng inside the Blood Sword was even more trembling and uneasy.

Those two words are the name Xia Ming gave to this demon.

The name of this demon is Jingtong.

(End of this chapter)

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