Chapter 10, countless schemes, tomorrow's withered flowers
Even so, Jing Younan was also shaken to the core by the howling sound, his whole body numb and his ears buzzing.
Jing Younan awakened from the recent upheaval beside him, his gaze dark and heavy. Just moments ago, he had clearly seen that, along with the Daoist Guangfa, there were exactly fourteen demons in the sky above Baiyun Temple, precisely matching the number of the true fourteen disciples under the Baiyun Daoist, without a single discrepancy.
The sound of howling pierced his ears, and Jing Younan felt an overwhelming discomfort, nearly fainting. Fortunately, at this critical moment, he activated the Fetal Breathing Technique, shutting down his six senses and seven orifices, entering the ethereal state within the realm of Fetal Breathing.
Zhou Rui spent a full three years on Lingjian Peak, enduring the elements and experiencing the rising sun each day, gaining insights into the profound truths contained within. Later, with guidance from the elders in the sect, he entered a state of enlightenment that is rare for cultivators to encounter. It was then that he comprehended the warm, bright, and intensely fierce nature of the sun, and the Sun Sword Technique gained a spirit of its own
This spiritual artifact is Zhou Rui's trump card. With its protection over his physical body, Zhou Rui can confidently unleash his lethal moves without having to worry about the counterattacks from Daoist Bai Yun and the Peach Blossom Fairy
Indeed, the mighty demon let out a reluctant roar, turning to dust under the five beams of sword light
Once a magical artifact is promoted to a spiritual tool, it naturally develops its own spiritual essence, allowing cultivators to activate it with just a small amount of true energy. Moreover, after being nurtured and refined by the cultivator, the spiritual tool no longer requires incantations for manipulation; with a mere thought, the tool responds autonomously, exhibiting profound mysteries that are beyond expression
Marks of the void, explosive sounds like pearls
What audacity, you wicked fiend, to dare harbor demons in this place and harm innocent people. Today, I shall surely execute you.
At that moment, a demon with the head of an ox and the body of a serpent, adorned with a pair of wings, slowly emerged from the neck of the Taoist priest Guangfa. Its neatly arranged and menacing sharp teeth glimmered in the moonlight, exuding a chilling aura that sent shivers down one's spine
"Yuan Qingzhen Guang, Baota Hushen"
At this moment, Jing Younan could not care less about the pain; he forced himself to sit up straight, his eyes fixed unwaveringly on the five streams of sword energy in the air. Such a spectacular duel would be a tremendous loss to miss.
The pagoda stands three feet tall, with a spiritual beast's phantom resting at each of its four corners. Some are baring their fangs and claws, some are in a deep slumber, some are howling at the moon, and others are leisurely strolling. At the top of the pagoda sits a precious orb, colored in five hues, crystal clear, with countless scriptures flowing within it, depicting various incredible scenes of immortals and tales of divine beings
Upon witnessing the secret technique of Daoist Baiyun, Zhou Rui's expression changed for the first time, his gaze turning icy, with murderous intent palpable as if it were a tangible substance
Above, the clouds surged dramatically, and streaks of red light burst forth. A great sun slowly rose in the east, its warmth and light inspiring all living beings in the four directions to express their reverence and worship.
As the Demon God was defeated, the Taoist priest Baiyun could no longer wield his secret arts. He had barely taken a few steps to escape when he was struck by the pursuing sword light from behind, causing his entire body to explode violently, and his soul was utterly annihilated
When the Baihui point is activated, divine light is naturally generated
Jing Younan could not help but recall the day in the Zhengqing Hall when Daoist Baiyun assisted the two in planting symbols in their dantians, helping them to draw energy into their bodies and embark on the path of immortality. A chill surged within her heart, realizing that this was not a matter of celestial fate, but rather a genuine decree from the King of Hell.
No magical power, no divine abilities, only the purest and most formidable physical strength
Indeed, cultivating one's own spirituality and will through the Sword Classic is not a simple task; will, opportunity, and wisdom are all indispensable.
Ah, I do not want to die, the Yin Sha Blood Seal, the Great Power Sovereign, Three Lives, Three Worlds, breaking the law with strength
Ah, it is the Great Strength Demon Lord. What a pity, even the faintest shadow of weakness is not to be feared
The remaining warriors and servants in Baiyun Temple, crying out for their parents, fled in disarray, transforming what was once a tranquil place into a scene of apocalyptic disaster
According to rumors, there are records of this demon god in the Divine Demon Sect of the Six Sects of Demon Path, and there exists a scripture titled "The Scripture of the Great Strength Demon God Destroying Immortals," which is derived from the Great Strength Demon God, and is regarded as a supreme treasure of the Demon Path
Certainly, such powerful spiritual artifacts are bound to be rare and precious. Even within a major force like the Guangling Sect, not just anyone can possess them
Upon seeing the Demon Lord arrive with great authority, Zhou Rui was initially taken aback, but soon felt a sense of relief.
The Yuanqing Baoling Pagoda, suspended above the head, is impervious to all laws; as long as the true energy is sufficient, no myriad of spells or Taoist techniques can approach.
After the Demon Lord emerged, he let out a roar towards the sky, his arms, as if forged from iron and cast in bronze, swung up and struck down with great force
The Great Strength Demon God refined by the White Cloud Daoist is insubstantial and chaotic in power, merely superficial, lacking the supreme dominance that rivals the heavens characteristic of the true Great Strength Demon God. It is evident that he has only acquired fragmented incantations and is practicing them haphazardly.
Almost simultaneously, the sinister cackling of the demon echoed from several locations within the Baiyun Temple, each sound varying in intensity, all menacing and terrifying, filled with a palpable aura of malice
As the sun rose, the Daoist of the White Cloud found his earlier joy at the prospect of advancing to the spiritual realm completely overshadowed. The terrifying force that bore down upon him filled him with dread, evoking a sense of despair as if he were trapped in an inescapable calamity
It is indeed a slap in the face of the Guangling Sect that individuals from the demonic path have appeared in the heart of the sect and are brazenly raising demons. As a key disciple being cultivated by the sect, Zhou Rui's anger surged, and he decided to completely eliminate this threat to uphold the honor of the sect
As the sun rose, Zhou Rui's momentum surged wildly.
In that instant, the sword light seemed to possess a spirit, or perhaps a will of its own. The vast celestial might, which could shatter and incinerate anything, instilled in everyone a sense of insignificance and humble weakness when confronted with it
The usual sword techniques and principles, regardless of their formidable power when executed, often convey a sense of lifelessness, appearing particularly rigid. This approach makes it easy for opponents to identify flaws and launch counterattacks.
Although I have endured considerable hardship, once my swordsmanship is perfected, even tenfold suffering would be worthwhile. Not to mention the satisfaction of the elders in the sect and the envy of my fellow disciples, just today, with a single strike, I forced two foundation-building cultivators of the same realm into a desperate situation, which reveals a glimpse of the profound and formidable nature of the Great Sun Sword Technique after my transformation
Zhou Rui struck the top of his head, and a nine-tiered pagoda flew out, hovering above him, radiating beams of pure light that enveloped his entire body
Spirit Tool, Yuanqing Treasure Spirit Tower
After summoning the pagoda to hover above his head, Zhou Ruishen took a deep breath and unleashed the lethal move of the Great Sun Sword Technique, the Great Sun Rising.
The Taoist priest of Guangfa rolled on the ground, frantically grabbing and tearing with both hands, appearing as if he were mad
The Taoist priest Baiyun was overjoyed, for he understood that this was a sign of his impending ascension to the Spirit Realm. As long as he could defeat the formidable enemy before him and gather suitable elixirs to consume, he had a great chance of achieving the unity of the Three Seas and manifesting the Spirit Seed from his true energy
As soon as the demon vanished, the once vigorous and spirited Daoist Guangfa completely transformed into a thin layer of human skin. With a gust of wind, it turned into grayish-white powder, dissipating into the world without leaving a trace.
This is the remarkable power of the Supreme Sword Sutra of the Xuanmen. When cultivated to a profound level, the Sword Sutra will resonate with the heavens and the earth, giving rise to its own spiritual will, transforming in unparalleled ways, and directly pointing to the Great Way
In ancient times, the mighty demon god exuded an overwhelming aura, and no one could subdue him. Even when the Heavenly Emperor of that era intervened, he merely severed the demon's head, yet the demon managed to escape unscathed
The enchanting sound captivates the ears, ensnaring the soul
The Taoist of the White Cloud had a fierce expression, continuously spitting out three blood arrows from his mouth, which sprayed onto the Yin Sha blood seal, while his hands frantically executed various incantations.
The architectural structures, jade railings, and precious artifacts, under the radiant light of the great sun, have turned the Baiyun Temple into a complete wasteland of scorched earth, dark and shocking to behold
Jing Younan suppressed her wild thoughts and recalled that fortunately, Senior Brother Feiyu had not been able to be marked with the talisman; otherwise, there would have been fifteen demons.
The Great Power Demon Lord is a renowned ancient demon god in the legends of the demonic path. It is said that this demon god does not cultivate magical powers, nor does it practice divine abilities, relying solely on an extraordinarily powerful physical body to turn the world upside down and capture the sun and moon
Such a powerful demon is merely a paper tiger
Guangling Sect is the foremost of the Xuanmen in the surrounding area. The current sect leader has gained immense fame for having slain a formidable demon lord, resulting in a soaring reputation. Although the disciples outwardly display humility, they are secretly proud of this achievement.
The people in the观 admire the Taoists for embarking on the path of immortality, exuding an imposing presence. However, in reality, the Taoists are merely the cauldrons used by the Baiyun Taoist to nourish the demons. The Taoists toil and cultivate diligently, only to end up as a dowry for the Baiyun Taoist.
As the pagoda stirred, the jewel at its pinnacle radiated boundless jade light, with countless strands of jade light cascading down like shimmering ornaments, cool as water, creating ripples that spread in layers, impervious to all phenomena
The Taoist priest stood on the clouds, laughing heartily, his hands moving in unison as he cast spells. One by one, the demons continuously merged into his body, and the true energy within him surged higher and higher, his aura becoming increasingly magnificent and unfathomable
The talisman, which had been quietly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in Tianmen, suddenly erupted into chaos. Delicate tendrils, as fine as hair, extended outwards, connecting to the meridians, blood vessels, bones, and membranes, voraciously consuming the essence within the flesh.
After this battle, the Great Power Demon Lord did not fall; instead, he comprehended the Headless Combat Technique. With one hand wielding a battle axe and the other holding a shield, his cultivation reached a new level
The five streams of sword energy in the air seemed to have consumed an immense amount of restorative elixir, radiating an unbearable brightness and heat, spreading outwards in all directions
You are doomed, as the great sun rises, its path is filled with immense light
Wherever the red light reaches, it is nothing but scorched earth in chunks
Jing Younan could see clearly that the century-old purple copper incense burner in the Baiyun Temple instantly melted into a puddle of copper water, splattering on the ground with an exceptionally piercing sound.
The spiritual artifact, the Yuanqing Treasure Tower, in Zhou Rui's hands was granted to him by the elder of the Merit Hall after he achieved significant contributions to the sect upon his promotion to an inner disciple, following a personal verification by the elder.
The Yin Sha Blood Seal suddenly expanded, and a phantom of a demon lord with a bronze head and iron arms descended. He had two horns on his head, four arms, and three legs, with muscles coiled tightly, resembling an enraged dragon. Just by standing in the air, a formidable force surged towards him.
However, as long as the sword techniques and scriptures develop their own will and spirit, they will become lively and smooth, instinctively concealing any flaws and becoming elusive
Thus, the reputation of the Great Demon Lord spread across the myriad realms, and all who heard it could not help but express admiration and awe
The sword light pierced through the air, and a sharp whistle echoed from afar. The spectators of the White Cloud Temple, who had originally scattered in panic, felt a deafening roar in their ears, as if struck by thunder, causing their bodies to weaken and collapse to the ground, losing all awareness.
Feeling the surging vital energy within, Daoist Baiyun's Baihui acupoint pulsated incessantly on his head, like the beating of a drum, akin to the sound of thunder
Is it true that fools have their own blessings
Five beams of sword light surged to a height of one hundred zhang, radiating endless brilliance, both scorching and sharp, directly striking before the Daoist of White Clouds and the Fairy of Peach Blossoms, vast and unstoppable
The Xuanmen and the Demon Path have always been irreconcilable, compounded by the blood feud that has accumulated over thousands of years of continuous conflict. When individuals from both sides encounter each other, it is typically a matter of life and death, allowing for not the slightest hesitation.
The veins on Jing Younan's forehead bulged prominently, his eyes bulging out, and he resembled an inflated toad, with his bones and skin making a cacophony of cracking sounds
At this moment, the precious talisman that helped him ascend to the immortal path and become a revered master in the eyes of mortals unexpectedly transformed into a ferocious and greedy demon, rampaging wildly, intent on draining the last drop of essence from the Feiyu Daoist
The demon's blood-red eyes glanced at Jing Younan, wanting to pounce, but the incantation emanating from the blood-colored seal in the air grew increasingly urgent. Reluctantly, the demon let Jing Younan go, flapping its wings and vanishing from the spot
Upon reflecting on this, Jing Younan secretly felt fortunate that he had originally been oblivious and unable to cultivate the "Songhe Changsheng Jue". Otherwise, with such a fine physical body, he would likely have been unable to escape the clutches of Daoist Baiyun.