Chapter 269: Refining Completed, True Demon Shadow
The ten years agreed with Chen Ronlan passed by in a flash, and Wei Zhong's luck transformed into Kongming Mountain, where he met many monks preparing for war.
Kongming Mountain is a spiritual land in Fengzhou that is extremely close to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range. Thanks to Wei Zhong’s work of gathering spirits.
The level of this earth spirit has climbed from the late third level to the mid-fourth level.
It is enough to meet the needs of most monks except Huashen and Nascent Soul monks.
It is the front line of the human race's fight against the demon race.
Wei Zhonghuashen escaped into the mountains and forests, and found Chen Ronghlan himself at the Yingyue Sect's headquarters.
The latter bid farewell to the concerned Sect Master Cheng and flew to Wei Zhong's side.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, the ten-year period has expired. According to the agreement, you can return to the spiritual world. I will not stop you."
The expression on the latter's face instantly became low and solemn. He looked at the mountains and rivers in front of him and sighed heavily:
"Fellow Daoist Wei, do you think I can return to the spirit world safely now?"
After saying that, he revealed his energy.
Wei Zhong frowned:
"Early stage of becoming a god?"
The other party's cultivation level has undoubtedly deteriorated, from the peak state of becoming a god to the level of the first to become a god.
This means that the power belonging to Chen Ronghuan is constantly weakening during the process of soul fusion. Strictly speaking, it should be absorbed by Cheng Ruirui.
"The reason for the mysterious magic?"
The latter nodded:
"My Chen family's technique of subduing gods is better called dependence than subjugation. It is a technique of attachment to the soul that relies on the bond called blood.
“Such methods cross boundaries, so there are many restrictions and disadvantages.
“Severe physical injuries will cause the soul to return, but I didn’t expect that this time the situation would be different and so serious.
"Mi Tian is worthy of being a great demon who has cultivated his soul. With a few tricks, my soul fell into a deep sleep, and Cheng Ruirui's consciousness awakened and took the initiative.
"Even worse, Fellow Daoist Wei must have seen that the two of us are merging."
After saying this, the latter's expression changed again, he looked up at Wei Zhong and said:
"Senior Brother Wei!"
"Is there a way to reverse it?"
He returned to Chen Ronlan again and shook his head gently:
"This process is irreversible. Now the two of us are one body and inseparable. Perhaps only the special soul cultivators who practice spiritual methods can do something about it.
“But such monks are very rare in the Mingyu world, where can they be found?
"Besides, my own cultivation is still in the process of weakening, and the hope of my physical body returning to the Mingyu Realm is very slim."
There was a hint of loneliness in Chen Ronlan's eyes, and Wei Zhong had no good solution for this.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to be of much help in the future war."
"No problem, Chen Daoyou can just take care of this matter of the soul. Now that our human race is strong, we may not be defeated by the demon race."
Nowadays, excluding Chen Ronghlan and Wei Zhong, there are nine human beings who have transformed into gods.
Among them, there are four in the late stage of transformation, and they can be said to have an advantage on the frontal battlefield.
Speaking of the only shortcoming, it is Wei Zhong who only faces Mi Tian.
There is a gap between experience and strength, which is why the counterattack has been delayed.
After leaving Kongming Mountain, Wei Zhong went to look for other gods, met Ling Ziwei and Xie Linghua, and looked at several people who passed by.
Then he returned to the center of the earth and took out the treasure record of time. On it was a page representing luck. The runes about big gold gradually became complete in Wei Zhong's eyes.
"Taihua Spirit Monument is refined, 100%!"
As the runes were completed, Da Jin suddenly raised his head, and the black stone tablet flew into his mouth. The body of the fish suddenly grew, the top of his head and forehead bulged, and his horns stretched out.
Yunwu raised his lower abdomen, with four claws looming, and for an instant it took on the shape of a dragon...
But Wei Zhong could see no more.
When the refining was completed, a large amount of spiritual energy hit Wei Zhong's physical body at the same time, forcing Wei Zhong to sit down cross-legged and run the technique to refine.
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In the human world, auspicious clouds float in the sky, as if to indicate something.
The human cultivators and even the demon cultivators below all had an inexplicable enlightenment in their hearts. The smoke column of luck rises, allowing the ascetics to overcome difficulties and advance in cultivation.
On the other side, the demons in the West Desert and Yunzhou reacted at the same time. The auspicious clouds squeezed the black demonic energy and occupied most of the sky with an unstoppable force. Only the Demonic Eye Channel could barely maintain it.
Mi Tian's figure walked out of the void, with a look of confusion on his face.
Feeling the ever-present force of repulsion around him, he exclaimed:
"The refining is complete, how is it possible?
"Even if I borrowed the power of my true body, I would never be able to complete the refining in such a short time. He, Wei Zhong, is just a god-forming monk who possesses a small treasure of luck. Where did he get his ability?"
This matter has completely exceeded Mi Tian’s understanding.
Even with his knowledge of ten thousand years of practice, he would not think that refining a world is such a simple matter.
‘Is it easier than refining some high-level magic weapons? ’
Mi Tian couldn't believe it, but it didn't matter anymore. The facts really happened before our eyes and cannot be faked.
Time is irreversible and established facts cannot be changed.
But now, there is only a strong remedy.
As soon as his body turned, he went deep into the Demonic Eye channel.
Time passed and Wei Zhong finally woke up under the wash of huge spiritual energy.
[Cultivation: Late Stage of Divine Transformation (Seventh Level·32%)]
"It's so simple to reach the late stage of divine transformation."
It takes at least thousands of years for ordinary people to go from the first stage of becoming a god to the later stage of becoming a god. For Wei Zhong, it took less than one-tenth to complete it.
The speed was so fast that even Wei Zhong, the person involved, felt a little unreal.
‘The blessing of the luck of a world is indeed of great power. No wonder Mi Tian, a Mahayana, is obsessed with this spiritual tablet. ’
Turning his head to look at Da Jin lying on the spiritual tablet, the other party has returned to the ordinary spiritual fish form.
“It seems that only after swallowing the spiritual tablet can you temporarily obtain the dragon form. Is the realm still not enough?”
Staring at Da Jin, it is difficult to see what level the other party is at from Wei Zhong’s perspective.
Only through the connection between the master and the servant can it be clear that the other party has stood above the sixth level.
“It’s a pity that you have a lot of cultivation, but you don’t know how to use it. You can only help me assist in the battle.”
Rubbing Da Jin’s golden scales, Wei Zhong flew back to Fengzhou.
When the several great gods saw Wei Zhong’s body coming, they all had an understanding in their hearts.
After hearing Wei Zhong’s shocking voice:
“Start the counterattack!”
Several people left on the mountain and summoned the monks.
Wei Zhong looked up and looked in the direction of Yunzhou. His sight naturally extended along the auspicious clouds, and he saw the black demon group entrenched on the earth, and the demon cloud rising into the sky at the core.
The Demon Eye Channel below has expanded more than a hundred times compared to before the war. The figures of the demons came and went in it, clearing the demon vines entrenched in it.
"Brother Huang, has something changed in the human world?"
A blood-colored demon shadow raised its head, runes flashing in its eyes, and nodded slowly:
"The human world's repulsion to us has increased a lot. I guess there must be changes that we are not aware of.
"Lord Mitian has been away for a long time, and he must be preparing a countermeasure..."
As the two talked, a blood light flew over from the horizon, and an anxious voice of a demon came from it:
"My two Taoist friends, the human race on the front line is counterattacking, and the situation is critical! "
The two demons stood up upon hearing this, summoned the other demons, and rushed to support.
But they were only halfway along the road when they saw a bloody shadow running away like a wild dog.
"You two save me!"
As soon as the voice came out, the figure was submerged in a cloud, and two sword lights flew into it. In just a few breaths, the two reappeared with the demon's head in their hands.
"This? "
The two demons who saw this scene looked at each other, and both of them showed horror in their eyes.
It was too fast. From receiving the message for help to escaping with their companions, the time passed too quickly.
It was so fast that the two of them didn't have time to react. How could four fifth-level demons guarding the front line be defeated so quickly?
But the two demons knew the answer in an instant.
Looking up at the human cultivators descending in the distance and the incarnation cultivators floating in the air.
There were ten rays of light, which made the two feel heavy pressure.
Especially the figure in the middle floating on the auspicious clouds, like the sun, which could not be looked at directly. Just appearing here, it became the core of everything around, which made people feel awe.
And this was an unspeakable fear in the eyes of the two demons.
"Retreat, retreat, retreat, everyone retreat to the Demon Eye! ”
Cannot be defeated, absolutely cannot be defeated.
Only in terms of high-level combat power, the side that lost four fifth-level demons can never be the current opponent of the human race.
There is only a glimmer of hope if they retreat to the Demon Abyss and seek Mitian's protection.
On the human side, Wei Zhong looked at the fleeing demon shadow in front of him, and had no intention of continuing to pursue, so he ordered several great gods to pursue.
But his brows were tightly furrowed.
"Mitian, where is he?"
Since the completion of the Great Gold Refining Spirit Stele, Wei Zhong only needed to cast a little spell to project his vision to all parts of the human world.
But even this ability like the Sky Eye could not detect any shadow of Mitian.
Looking at the only place covered by shadows in the distance, where the Demon Eye passage is located.
"Could Mitian be here?"
When thinking about this, the sky in the distance suddenly tore apart, and the sound of explosions and roars exploded throughout the sky.
Lin Yun and Jie Yuanping, who were chasing, turned back after hearing this, looking up at the movement in the distance, at a loss.
"What on earth is going on? "
The two fifth-level demons who successfully retreated to the vicinity of the Demon Eye Channel thought it was a display of power at first.
They knelt on the ground and praised repeatedly.
A smile of surviving a disaster appeared on their faces.
But soon they could not smile anymore.
Because the Demon Eye Channel was gone!
Like a rooster being strangled by the neck, the two made strange noises in their throats. The Bone Demon pounded the ground with his iron fist and found that the only channel for him to escape back to this world had collapsed, and he felt infinite regret in his heart.
The other blood demon also had a face full of dejection and a bitter smile.
Without thinking, both of them would understand that this was the action of the Lord Mitian.
Although they didn't know what arrangements the other party had made, they did cut off the retreat of the two. The million-strong demon army was trapped in the human world and could not return.
"Crash! "
The entire passage was like being pulled away by a big hand, leaving behind a large area of endless void and space cracks interlaced in between.
A tall figure wearing white bone armor appeared here, holding a long whip in his hand, looking at the dense runes on it, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.
"Mitian!"
Frowning, the stinging feeling between his eyebrows made Wei Zhong know that Mitian was not easy to mess with at the moment.
But seeing the state of several gods around him, Wei Zhong sighed deeply, flicked his sleeves, and the dense clouds wrapped him.
In the blink of an eye, he had arrived at the void.
Wei Zhong looked up at the bone armor figure opposite him, and glanced at the black whip in his hand.
The whip is more than ten feet long, like a spiritual snake coiled around Mitian's body.
"Is this the body of the Demonic Eye Channel?"
Wei Zhong asked, and laughter rang out:
“Not bad, quite a bit knowledgeable.
"This object is a treasure refined by Pei Yin, the former demon lord of the East Fall Continent in the True Demon Realm. It is called the Yantian Whip. It is not a high grade, only seventh grade, but it has the ability to connect the space of the two realms. It is used to build a space channel. It's quite useful.
"Because of its rank, it's no problem to use it against the enemy."
"Pei Yin?"
"It's normal for you to be a latecomer, but you don't know that he was the leader who controlled the demon world to invade the human world thousands of years ago, and he was also the forerunner of the plan to seize the small world for the real demon world.
"Speaking of which, I would also like to thank this demon. If it had not been for the invasion of other worlds caused by it, I would not have been seriously injured and escaped into the demon world, nor would I have practiced all the way until I accepted its legacy... let alone This is the opportunity to meet the Earthly Immortal."
When he said this, he lowered his head and looked at Wei Zhong, his eyes seemed to be filled with hot fire.
“Although I don’t know where you got the ability to refine the spiritual monument in a short period of time.
"But it doesn't matter anymore. In the face of absolute strength, any means are useless."
After speaking, a black magic box appeared in the hand of the bone armor figure, and its slender bone claws pushed the lid open.
A great demonic aura from a distant world emerged.
Wei Zhong shuddered all over and his eyes twitched as he saw an illusory shadow appear above the black box.
A tall throne made of white bones, with a blood-colored cloak draped around the body, a blood-colored crown on top of the head, and a pale demon sitting on the throne.
One arm supported his chin, and his face was blurred. There was obviously no movement, but the whole person had an indescribable power.
As if sensing the call of his clone, he slowly opened his eyes, and a ray of divine light suddenly appeared, bursting into Wei Zhong's sea of consciousness.
Wei Zhong had no time to react to what happened in the flash of lightning.
Like a huge storm, it set off huge waves in the sea of consciousness, causing Wei Zhong to fall into a moment of sluggishness.
Immediately, Wei Zhongyuan Shen held the "Time Treasure Record" tightly in his hands, as if he was holding the only sail.
The silver light on it flashed frequently, and then the sea of consciousness was slowly smoothed.
"You can withstand the immortality of my body at a glance. You really have a big secret, so let me see what it is!"
After saying this, the shadow cast in the black box matched the tall bone armor demon.
The latter's momentum continued to rise, as if the barrier that bound this world had been torn apart, and it went straight into Lianxu.
The shocking display of power and just a slight movement of his hands and feet caused the space here to shatter and fall into chaos.
But fortunately, as his realm improved, the aura projected from afar also disappeared.
Mitian's big hand grasped the Yantian Whip and waved it gently, causing a large space to collapse.
The whip shadow points directly at Wei Zhong's location...