ebookland Chapter 192 2 Senior Sister Begins to Respect Teacher 35
Chapter 192 2 Senior Sister Begins to Respect Teacher 35
Fang Xie felt a little uneasy and quickly asked in a low voice, "What is the Demon Refining Tower?"
"It is the most precious treasure of my demon race. Unfortunately, it disappeared along with His Majesty. The demon race values their demon body more than any other race. To control the immense demon power, one needs a strong body."
"The original Demon Refining Tower was white, but too many demons were tortured inside, their skin torn and flesh ripped, their bones broken, and their blood repeatedly dyed the tower red. Later, it turned black."
"No matter what race enters, those below the Great Stage cannot use any magic power and rely entirely on their physical bodies to survive. Even those at the Great Stage will have their cultivation suppressed by a large margin. This is the tower that inherits the body-refining tradition of the demon race!"
Fang Xie suddenly felt something was wrong, but he was fixed in the air and couldn't run away.
The words "skin, flesh, and bones torn" flashed through her mind, and she trembled as she spoke, "Demon... Demon Queen, I am human, and I'm telling you not to mess around!"
Lin Zhiyi glanced at him and said, "Once you enter the tower, there are only two ways to get out. One is to have your body completely destroyed and your soul scattered. The other is to use your physical strength to hunt down a monster that is one level higher than you."
"You are a spirit, so you have to rely on your physical body to kill the refining monster beasts. Of course, this tower has been silent for thousands of years, and the monsters inside have been imprisoned and become a little crazy."
"My combat power... well, I estimate it's only two or three levels higher than usual. You've been rude to me many times, but I won't hold it against you. I'll give you a chance. You have to enter this tower even if you don't want to."
With a wave of her slender hand, Fang Xie flew towards the black tower, still shouting.
"No, Master, I don't want to cultivate my body. I'm a Dharma cultivator, and Dharma cultivators don't cultivate their bodies. Even if I have the magic power to hunt down Void Refining Monster Beasts, I can't do it. I don't want it, I don't want it!"
Seeing Yun Ye remained silent, Fang Xie became anxious and quickly looked at Xiao Shidao, "Brother, save me! This evil witch is truly vicious. She's not even as vicious as a single hair of my Second Senior Sister. Brother, you told me before that the Queen of Demons lives a life of widowhood. Have you forgotten?"
Xiao Shimu gripped the knife handle tightly with a frown on his face, wanting to chop him down. This good junior brother wanted to pull him into the water, but it was too late.
His body also flew up, and Lin Zhiyi sneered: "It is better for me to be a widow than you, you two little fish are trying to make trouble, both of you go in."
Fang Xie had stopped crying. He coiled himself around Xiao Shi like an octopus and snorted coldly, "Go in if you want. With my brother here, I won't be the one to get beaten."
Hui Hui interrupted, "Fang Xie... maybe you've misunderstood something? The Demon Refining Tower is a one-on-one battle. You have different cultivation levels, so you won't be in the same place when you enter. Whatever Xiao Shi kills is his own."
Fang Xie paused for three seconds, and in the end, only a dry howl remained.
"I'm going out! You stinky phoenix, just wait until I come back as the king and pluck out all your feathers!"
A figure appeared beside Fuyou, grasped his arm, looked at the other two coldly and said, "You two should leave today. This is not your backyard."
Qianshang nodded, stood up and said, "Excuse me." He left behind a long sword of excellent quality, and his figure turned into sword energy and disappeared, which was considered polite.
Two pairs of blue eyes met, and Yun Ye appeared in front of Lin Zhiyi again.
"I have neglected your feelings. I will solve the problem of lifespan and won't let you worry. Now I am leaving."
The figure faded, Lin Zhiyi's brows relaxed slightly, and the next moment the figure suddenly solidified again. He leaned over and kissed the soft lips, leaving behind a chuckle, and the person disappeared.
Lin Zhiyi wiped her mouth and said, "You're sick!"
Fuyou smiled and said, "What sin have I committed to have to see something I shouldn't see? Will the Demon Queen kill me?"
Lin Zhiyi raised his fist and said, "If you can't teach me the Dao of Illusion, these Hundred Thousand Mountains may be your burial place."
Fuyou stayed alone in the Shiwan Mountains for three years and finally left with a devastated look on his face. It was really uncomfortable to be surpassed in the area where he was most proud.
Another 15 years passed after that, and the Shiwan Mountains were thriving, with the presence of demons and monster beasts everywhere.
Although bloody fights occurred from time to time, Lin Zhiyi did not interfere too much. The law of the jungle applies everywhere, and the natural wildness of the demon race cannot be suppressed by the orders of a demon queen.
Just don't cause any trouble for her in big things.
She had been waiting for the immortal tomb that Hong Ming mentioned.
The strange thing was that she had asked Fuyou secretly, and found out that there was no such thing as immortal tombs in the world of immortal cultivation.
You should know that the so-called Immortal Venerable is just a title. Of course there are real immortals, but they are far from being worthy of the title of Mahayana. In Lin Zhiyi's understanding, this immortal tomb should be the tomb of an immortal.
But that's strange. How could the tomb of an immortal from the upper realm appear in the lower realm?
While she was waiting, in a Mahayana cave of Qingyuan Sect, a female cultivator in gorgeous clothes was also looking at the sky and waiting.
Liao Yinyin's face no longer has the youthfulness of five hundred years ago, it is full of charm, and the kind of lustful expression that is inadvertently revealed is enough to attract too much attention.
Her current cultivation level actually surpassed that of the invincible Xiao Shi of her generation. She was at the initial stage of fusion, and the spiritual energy around her body was unstable. She must have just broken through not long ago.
An arm unreservedly reached into her dress, and a man with an ordinary appearance among the handsome men and beautiful women in the world of immortal cultivation embraced her from behind.
"Yinyin, you've been in a daze since you came out of seclusion. What are you looking at? Don't you want to be your husband?"
Liao Yinyin's eyes were filled with disgust, but she spoke tenderly, "Brother Lan, don't be like this. My master will come to see you soon. This... is not good."
When Zhang Lan heard Liao Yinyin mention someone else, he became displeased and tore off her clothes to take her away without any care.
"Tell Yamu to wait. All of this kid's disciples have died over the years, causing our main peak to be said to be unlucky. I think it's this kid who is unlucky. You are already my Taoist companion, so don't call him Master anymore."
"Okay, I'll listen to Brother Lan." Her being too obedient and soft made Zhang Lan unable to stop and gradually went crazy. Little did he know that every time he touched Liao Yinyin, he would pay an unbearable price.
The leader of Qingyuan Sect, Yamu, stood at the entrance of the cave, listening to the joyful sounds inside, lowering his head with gloomy eyes.
It has been forty years since Hong Ming last woke up.
One day, the sky cracked open, like a curtain torn apart, revealing a cemetery where spiritual power was surging.
As soon as the immortal tomb appeared, all the cultivators below the fusion level within a thousand miles perished. The way they died was simply bizarre. They were killed by the spiritual power. On the contrary, the mortals who had not practiced at all felt refreshed.
There were cultivators above the level of fusion who were investigating nearby and finally came to a shocking conclusion: this cemetery was probably a corner of the fallen upper realm. The entire world of immortal cultivation was in an uproar.
No wonder they were choked to death. The spiritual power of the immortals in the upper realm was far more advanced than that of their world, so it was normal that low-level cultivators could not bear it.
The immortal tomb in the upper realm, even the Mahayana monks were eager to explore it, and finally found that to enter the immortal tomb, it seemed that an opportunity was needed, and no one could guess what the opportunity was.
Until Liao Yinyin appeared, holding up the half of the jade pendant in her hand, which was shining and reflecting the immortal tomb, she said: "We still need the other half, and it is in the hands of the demon tribe."