How could there be such a human race in this world?!
It makes cats sicker than the devil!
"You can't do it? If you can't do it, just come back and he will come."
Meow~
He can do it! He can do it!
The resentful kitten responded. At that time, Jun Yan noticed that what it was thinking seemed to be invisible to the human race.
Meow~
Master, he likes me so much and he is so cruel to me!
He is willing to go through life and death for me!
He wants to be with me forever, even if we are together, we will not be separated.
"I beg you not to deliberately disgust him again. He locked me up until death. Do I believe it or not?!"
It maintained restraint, but the voice that was obviously repressing its emotions sounded in its consciousness. At this point, Jun Ya was sure that the human race could spy on its thoughts.
hateful!
"Complain less, do more, don't complain, don't think he doesn't know, I've been eating all the time and haven't done anything serious. If I really do something, it's not too late to complain."
Feng Qing'an's angry voice sounded in Jun Yan's consciousness, and the cat froze suddenly. Then he remembered that it didn't suddenly work, so it would be fine.
How about modifying the monk's memory? It's easy for him to do the same thing over and over again, which makes the cat very irritable.
"I can eat and fuck at the same time!"
Meow~
What a great idea!
Maomao shook his head in displeasure, and finally started to work. His target was, first of all, the pill-forming monks of the Yinhun Sect. They were undoubtedly the three backbones of the East of Human Immortals, and their existence was the key to their success.
Can it be the mainstay that guarantees the endless inheritance of Yinhun Sect?
"snort!"
After seeing that little thing acting honestly, Feng Qingan snorted coldly, and then communicated with Sen Miao. She found out that she was not an auspicious beast at the first glance, so there was no need to arrange to join the Yinhun Sect. The style of painting was different, even if she was not
Some people may find it cool to forcibly change memories.
Twisting the soul and forcibly implanting memories will not be foolproof. There is no need to do things that obviously challenge logic and IQ. I wonder if General Wei Niao and Xu Wuding can be arranged to be by his side as his protectors?
Or, he is a good match for the Yinhun Sect.
The moonlight flickered through the window, and flowers moved forward on the table.
Before a glass of music was served, the Dongchen sign told the time again.
Three months passed by in a blink of an eye. In just a few months, Feng Qing'an, whose strength had grown rapidly, took a look at his eight soul contracts. The biggest change was whether he had blended into the Yin Hun Sect, like a fish in water like the Demon Red Tiger.
[Eighth Soul Contract: Jun Yan]
[Race: Devil Red Tiger]
[Attributes: heaven, demon, god, spirit, beast]
[Potential Level: Emperor·Waiting]
[Combat power level: Commander·Waiting]
In just three months, Jun Yan, who was cut down by his elder brother with a sword, was slightly better than the little demon who had just transformed into a spirit. His spiritual power increased to the commander level and he was about to become a big demon.
Bu Nao, even so, Feng Qing'an is not unmoved. Because his cultivation speed is not slow, and his cultivation speed is even faster. Two months ago, he completed the cultivation of the second realm.
The reason why it took him a month was not because his Immortal Pulse Condition was different from the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk that the young sect master had cultivated. If he were to repeat the path that the young sect master had walked, it would only take three days at most.
Can be completed.
In order to complete the practice of opening the pulse, at least to have a basic understanding of one's own vision, and to be able to fully control it, it took Feng Qing'an so long to figure out the magical effect of the immortal pulse.
Even so, he has broken through. He completed the practice of Yunling Realm fifty days ago. For Feng Qingan, that realm is extremely simple. Can that realm cultivate the spiritual energy outside the body and achieve the law?
The Yuanling will then cultivate the Dharma body and prepare for the Eastern Realm, the realm of transformation.
Ordinary monks in Ziren, in that realm, will have an opportunity to change their fate against the will of heaven. They can cultivate special magical bodies in this realm and upgrade their Ziren by a step.
The fact is that for most monks who are well prepared, they can accumulate knowledge in that realm of practice, so that they have stronger potential and can go further in their pursuit of the path.
Well, for the Tianjiao monks who have top cultivation talents and extraordinary physiques, that realm is the least interesting, because no matter how they practice, their ziren or physiques will not be improved much, just to increase their magic power.
By condensing and cultivating Yuanling, you can break through the realm and step into the Dongyi realm.
Feng Qing'an is that kind of monk. It is easy for him to cultivate the true magic power. As for cultivating the legal body, it is not necessary. The many physical characteristics of his body are superimposed.
Even those talented monks are incomparable and have already exceeded the standard.
For Feng Qing'an, practicing at that level is as easy as eating and drinking. If he had no doubts, he would have been able to achieve the same level of Qi condensation in the first level and break through it in one day.
Such a speed of cultivation would scare people to death. In less than half a year, he had gone from being a layman in cultivating immortality to becoming a monk in the Mortal Realm preparing to form elixirs.
Even if those geniuses of the Taoist sect who have inherited the ancients are like this, even if Donghuang was silent when he heard it, Feng Qingan would not take that path.
Because that road will become narrower and narrower. Unless he can't think about it himself, he is destined to give up.
"Liuyin Youtian Immortal Sutra"
Then it is an immortal scripture transformed from the practice of ghost ghosts. After it is completed, the body of the human race will be transformed into the body of the Yin spirit that eats the Taoism. It is similar to Donghuang, but it is not as good as Yuanji, because Donghuang
Is it born in the innate world, and is it the Yin spirit of acquired nature that has been cultivated and fallen into the east stream?
A normal monk would only train himself to become a Yin spirit if his mind is full of tricks, unless he has no other choice. You can also understand that if you had trained yourself to become a Yang spirit before, you would not be able to directly access the broad road to immortality.
He was relegated to the status of a heretic.
Transformation!
Get rid of the mortal body and climb the immortal path!
Cultivation in that realm is much more difficult for Feng Qingan. When a normal monk reaches that realm, he is faced with a choice. Do you want to continue to be a human being?
Of course, the vast majority of monks cannot give up their human bodies, so in that realm of practice, they can practice magical powers and condense the true seeds of talismans. Every time they practice a true magical power, their magic power will increase. It is very likely that
With the help of magical power, it can be instantaneous, or the consumption can be greatly reduced.
But there are also a small number of monks who, at that level, choose not to be human beings. Instead of condensing the true seeds of talismans, they choose to refine magical powers into their bodies, causing changes in their flesh and blood. They can channel spirits with just one thought and have almost no magic power.
Consumption.
The horns are stretched out from the head, wings are stretched out from the back, a tail is grown from the body, or the legs are turned into a snake's tail, or a shark's tail... these are all common changes in flesh and blood.
Most monks, even if they choose not to become human beings but choose supernatural powers of flesh and blood, will more or less retain part of their human bodies and transform into three heads and six arms, which is quite extreme.
As for the young sect leader, who chose to transform into flesh and blood with magical powers, horns, bat wings, and scorpion tail, without leaving any trace of a human being, it is extremely rare - the demonic posture is not the real one he practiced in the realm of transformation.
His body is not a Dharma body, but his human appearance cannot be transformed.
That was a change that Feng Qingan couldn't accept. He could choose not to be a human being for the time being, but he couldn't accept being a human being forever. The changes in flesh and blood magical powers were almost irreversible. Without forming pills, it would have an impact on the monks themselves.
Therefore, at that level of practice, the young sect leader's practice experience cannot be used as a reference at all. Feng Qing'an can choose from the magical powers he has mastered, or find it himself.
After all, there is a human immortal sect where monks who have retired from the mortal realm can choose to practice magical powers that condense the true seeds of talismans. There are many, but there are none that Feng Qingan can take notice of.
How many.
"Blue Ghost Fighting Body" is a special physical cultivation method that combines six flesh and blood supernatural powers, including heart, blood, and bone, three external changes, and horns, wings, and tail, three external flesh and blood derivatives.
Supernatural powers.
These magical powers may seem ordinary, but in the Yinhun Sect, they are not first-class secrets. Non-true disciples are not allowed to practice them, so they are extremely mysterious.
But Feng Qing'an is not optional, and there is almost no one in the Yinhun Sect that can be compared with that cultivation method. Bu Nao, it's not a big problem. Just go to Donghuang for that kind of thing. Bu Mao, Donghuang, even Little Phoenix
Youyou can help him.
Is it because of those reasons that Feng Qing'an's practice in that realm has completely slowed down. Anyway, in his own eyes, it is no different than crawling on a turtle. So far, he has only developed two magical powers and condensed
Two genuine talismans.
"Little Yin Yang Blood Evil Yin Thunder"
"Five Ghosts Falling Soul Wind"
A magical power of thunder, and a magical power of wind, as you can tell by the names, they are quite grounded in the earth, and they are very consistent with his Ruming practice. They are not easy in terms of difficulty, and it is not difficult for Bu Nao Cuo Feng Qing'an.
What kind of problem is it? It took about one month to practice it.
He is now thinking about the third magical power, "Five Elements Yin Sha Earth Ultimate True Fire", and he already has some clues. It is estimated that he will be able to practice it in another half month.
Everyone who saw such a speed would be silent. Although they were all supernatural powers with a sinister spirit, the power of those magical powers was not weak, let alone the difficulty. Needless to say, Feng Qingan, with the idea of challenging himself and others, tried his best.
He has mastered magical powers that are extremely powerful but difficult to practice.
"Heishan, prepare the chariot. He wants to inspect the mountain gate."
Feng Qing'an, who felt a little tired from his cultivation, shouted and inspected the sect to see if he could have much fun now. As his cultivation level reached the same level as that of the young sect master during his lifetime, Feng Qing'an also began to feel the shadow in his soul.
Zongshanmen is wandering everywhere.
He is no weaker than the young sect master now. Except for "Blue Ghost Battle Body", he can do everything that the young sect master can do, and he can't do anything that he can't.
In that kind of complete crushing situation, Feng Qing'an naturally didn't have to worry about being exposed. What's more, after Jun Yan's hard work in March - although the guy worked while eating, what he should do was basically completed.
The sect master, the elder Dongzhi, the true disciples, the more promising outer sect disciples, etc., all made mistakes. He had a new understanding, and their memories were all modified. If they didn't meet the human immortals, they would basically not
Something happened.
If he is bored and has nothing to do, wandering around the mountain gate will not show his sense of existence and deepen the memory of Jun Yan's tampering.
Even if a disciple suddenly notices something good one day, if he can look at the memories of the people around him and then look at the performance of his rightful master, he will doubt himself and not others.
Ouch~
Following Feng Qing'an's call, a torrent of demonic energy suddenly rushed out from a bronze palace built on a cliff and landed in the palace where he was. The moment it landed, it turned into a majestic, calm and majestic head.
The black wolf, with its mixed blue and purple eyes, makes it look even more sinister.
Following the wolf king's sudden movements, monster wolves rushed out of the palaces on the cliffs, and together with a dark chariot-like chariot, were brought to Feng Qing'an - then Feng Qing'an
The car I chose for myself was too boring to ride in a blood sedan.
Rumble——
Sixteen wolf monsters as big as calves were wearing iron chains, pulling the heavy chariot. Dark thunder splashed from the wheels, and the power of the forbidden magic circle engraved on it spread, making the chariot as light as a dragon.
Yu was dragged into the sky by the demonic wolves.
"Haha, let's go!"
Feng Qing'an took Heishan on the chariot, and the moment he walked east, a group of Yin soldiers wearing pitch-black armor and holding swords on their legs swarmed out of his body and were displayed on the chariot.
Before and after, clear the way for them and protect them thoroughly.
Click——
The dark Yin thunder pierced the sky. Under the gaze of many elders and true disciples, in a dark rift that exuded cold death aura, mighty Yin soldiers rushed out, and the evil aura of the battle filled the air. In the military formation,
, a chariot pulled by sixteen demon wolves, once again stood out.
In the chariot, a young man full of evil spirit was dressed in mysterious clothes and walked away with a smile. It seemed that he had encountered something extremely happy. The moment he saw the young man, whether the elder or not, he had
The true disciples of Great Expectations all turned their gazes away, not wanting him to notice.
"Well, why doesn't anyone salute him?"
Feng Qing'an, who was walking in the chariot, felt that everyone was avoiding him, not daring to look at him. Not only was he not satisfied, but his face showed an angry look, as if he had forgotten what he had done in the previous few trips.
What.
"How dare you be disrespectful of this little true story!"
Surrounded by Yin soldiers and protected by hundreds of demons, Feng Qingan looked more like an evil monk than an evil monk. After feeling dissatisfied, he casually swept his eyes to the east and found his target immediately.
However, on a hill more than a hundred feet high, you can see blue birds flying, red deer holding branches, Qihua Yao grass, covering the palaces and pavilions, full of inspiration and auspiciousness, if it were not located in the mountain gate of Yinhun Sect,
Is it really a paradise for immortals?
"Be punished!"
As the cold words fell to the east, the roars of ghosts came and went in the void, and then there was a mighty dark wind, following Qing'an's thoughts, falling from the sky and sweeping towards the hundred-foot spiritual mountain.