Ren Qing stood on the top of the mountain and froze for a long time. It was not until he noticed the aura of the Yang God Realm bursting out that he realized what he was doing and hurriedly headed down the mountain.
Song Zongwu closed his eyes tightly at this time and restrained his own magic. There was no trace of the Buddha's energy at all, as if the Hundred Buddhas Picture had never appeared.
But only he himself knows that the Immovable Sutra is like a sharp sword hanging above his head, which will cling to him until he achieves fruition.
Even if the merits are perfect and the Buddha is far beyond imagination, it will only last for a few decades, so how can he resist his final destiny.
How many amazing and talented Buddhist monks have become part of the Hundred Buddhas, and the Buddha's energy seems to be an irreversible curse.
Ren Qing shook his head. If there is anything in the world that can avoid the cost of Buddhist magic, it must be his own information flow.
However, it is unknown how many life spans are needed to avoid Buddhist magic.
The Buddha's Qi is not the larvae of the Heavenly Dao Worm that has just hatched from the egg. It has swallowed up the magic of dozens or hundreds of Buddhas throughout the ages.
Ren Qing suspected that even a thousand years of life might not be able to avoid the drawbacks of Buddhist magic.
If Song Zongwu wanted to get rid of the Buddhist status, he could only wait for the jailer's magic to surpass the Buddhist magic, and then try to strip the Buddhist energy from his body.
But the Arhat Riding a Deer may be above the Heavenly Deception Realm, so he must break through to the Earthly Immortal Realm.
It's really too difficult.
The upper limit of the jailer law is there, and the subsequent paths must be explored by oneself.
What Ren Qing can do is rely on the flow of information to break through to the Earth Immortal stage, and then help Song Zongwu and others become immortals and attain the Tao.
"But the Earthly Immortal Stage..."
"Promoting to the Heavenly Creation Realm is a big trouble. It may require a life span of ten thousand years. How can magic extend your life span for tens of thousands of years..."
Ren Qing narrowed his eyes.
Only if there is a Sutra of the Dead that is immortal, immortal, and immortal, can he see the hope of becoming an immortal and attaining enlightenment within hundreds of years.
Live forever, live forever.
To him, the word longevity means too much.
Ren Qing suppressed the throbbing in his heart and immediately released his ghostly shadow to protect Song Zongwu, while he disappeared in a flash.
The low hills are full of monsters.
There is actually a gap in their mutual influence, but because of White Bone Mountain, they have an inexplicable layer of comradeship.
The monster wanted to figure out the situation, why not long ago there were landslides and ground cracks, but now the White Bone Mountain suddenly returned to calm.
However, the demons had different ideas, and no one proposed to go to White Bone Mountain.
Hu Wen's eyes rolled, and he couldn't help but have a calculation in his heart.
When he returns to Qingqiu, he will actually be Grandma's servant. He might as well lead the other monsters to start his own business.
With the backing of demons and immortals, it shouldn't be difficult to have both sides.
Moreover, using the demon fairy disciples as a gimmick, he can easily win over a large number of demon beasts, which is far more carefree than the demon king with its horns.
Hu Wen thought about the possibility secretly, and also considered the rhetoric.
At this time, Ren Qing appeared above his head, still wearing a neat Taoist robe, as if he was facing the corpse without bothering to look around.
"Congratulations to the demon immortal for defeating the powerful enemy..."
"Long live the demon fairy..."
The demonic beast hurriedly knelt down and shouted, wanting to continue to obtain the magic taught by the demonic immortal, but without thinking, it listened to what Ren Qing said.
"I will leave Jingzhou soon, but I can give you another chance."
Ren Qing didn't give them time to react, and the Darkest Nightmare Lord's ability was unleashed, combined with the primary and secondary spells of the Disaster Elimination Technique.
The light and shadow are distorted, like a dream.
The top of the mountain instantly fell into boundless darkness, and the monster lost control of its body and soul, as if falling to the bottom of the abyss.
In fact, consciousness is dragged into eternal prison.
Ren Qing collected the magical beasts into the Demon Market, and used the rest to fill the deserted Demon Market.
There is a dramatic change in the Eternal Prison, but only in the Demon City.
The aura of the devil is pervasively eroding the demon city transformed from the dream, and the floor tiles merge with each other, and then appear like flesh and blood.
The rest of the markets didn't notice it, and even the demon market didn't even have a human presence.
However, there were many demon cultivators hiding in the dark on Jiuhu Island. They looked at the Demon City in shock and had goosebumps all over their bodies.
The devil's aura is half real and half virtual, vaguely like the head of a black goat, with empty pupils filled with the most extreme evil in the world.
The street where the Magic City is located is like the tongue in the mouth of a black goat.
The demon cultivator Teng Ning took a breath, turned to look at the man wearing a Taoist robe next to her, and asked in disbelief: "Han Li, didn't you say that the Dream Market will eventually be integrated into one?"
Han Li's hood covered his face. He didn't know what means he used to get from the Dream Market to Jiuhu Island.
"Well, the Jailer Hall has issued an announcement that the Demon City where you are located will also be merged into the Ghost City, but the time is unknown."
Teng Ning nodded solemnly.
Nowadays, the demon cultivators have formed a large scale in Yongjian Prison. They are divided into tribes according to the different jailers they belong to.
Teng Ning was also elected as the leader.
Although the demon cultivator has no pressure to survive, he can feel the urgency invisibly.
Teng Ning still remembered what Ren Qing told them, that one day they would go to the outside world to deal with powerful enemies related to strange things.
The demon cultivator secretly accumulated strength. During this period, Teng Ning also met Han Li and learned about the external situation from his mouth.
Teng Ning wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of meritorious service to lead his tribe to join the Prison Hall.
But after hundreds of monsters came to the Dream Market, his heart sank.
It seems that the demon cultivator is not irreplaceable.
Ren Qing's words appeared in Teng Ning's and others' minds, telling them not to disclose any information to the monsters from the outside world, but they could trade.
"Brother Han Li, we are in big trouble."
Han Li glanced at Teng Ning and focused on the Demon City not far away.
I saw more figures appearing in the magic city. Although they came to the market consciously, the monsters all had the strange appearance of black goats.
After the demonic beasts arrived at the Demon City in a trance, they noticed the influence of the demon's breath and involuntarily began to breathe harder.
The strange environment of the Magic City makes them feel at ease.
Stimulated by the aura of the demon, the content about the art of trance came to mind, and soon the difficulties encountered in practice were easily solved.
Teng Ning was filled with a sense of crisis and couldn't help but ask: "Han Li, just the cultivation resources are far from enough. Do you have..."
"Magic?"
Teng Ning's eyes were bright, and the tribe must master the law of imprisoning soldiers, even if it resulted in casualties.
Han Li was about to refuse, but suddenly his expression became flustered. After a moment, he said, "Okay, I'll bring the magic next time."
"Thank you very much."
Teng Ning quickly thanked Han Li and couldn't help but feel relieved.
Han Li smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Han Li didn't want to take risks, but Ren Qing's voice rang in his mind, asking him to agree to the demon cultivator's request, and he would also provide the magic.
Ren Qing had no intention of blaming Han Li, but was deeply surprised by the latter's boldness.
In the early years, he deliberately left some gaps in the protection leading to Jiuhu Island. Anyway, Jiuhu Lake was shrouded in fog, and there were ghost ships and Kunpeng in the water.
Even on the island, you can't look far beyond the lake. Going inland requires Kunpeng's permission.
Ren Qing just wanted to see if any demon cultivators would sneak into the ghost market and fairy market, which would be a hidden opportunity for the demon cultivators.
As for why the demon market was not fully opened, it was mainly because the demon cultivators at that time were corroded by demonic energy, and there was something wrong with their intelligence.
It seems normal, but in fact it is not far from madness.
Ren Qing himself had forgotten about the incident, but Han Li picked the peach.
Han Li mastered the Nether Celestial Insect Technique and practiced the Eyeless Technique of Double Eyes, so he used his breath to sneak out of the Fairy City.
He even hooked up with the demon cultivators and started smuggling cultivation resources.
The demon cultivator used the materials produced by Yongjian Prison in exchange.
Han Li's Shadowless Ghost had recently broken through to the Ghost Envoy realm and was among the best among Taoist disciples. This shows how much he has eaten.
Of course, if you want to take them out of the Dream Market, you have to go through the Dream Pavilion. Han Li exchanges resources on his behalf and earns the middle price.
Ren Qing smiled.
His plan for the demon market is to have the demon cultivators hoard enough materials first, and then let the two sides exchange what they need when the time is right.
It was not a bad thing to contact him in advance now, so Ren Qing instructed Han Li to give the demon cultivator the jailer method to speed up the development of the demon cultivator's strength.
Ren Qing is considering releasing the demon cultivators from the Eternal Prison one after another in the next few years.
As for the role of the Demonic Market, it was somewhat beyond his expectation and even broke Ren Qing's original plan of harvesting longevity.
The aura of the demon matched very well with the dream-related spells, causing the two to form a special reaction, which made Ren Qing feel inexplicable.
Said to be a dream market, the Demon City is actually more like a trial place.
When monks who master the animal pen method enter it, they will feel that their spiritual wisdom is extremely smooth, and the difficulties they encounter in practice will be easily overcome.
Of course it is limited to the animal pen method.
Ren Qing can also use the Demon City to quietly steal the breath of the demon, and even use dreaming to change the memory of the animal stable monks.
But if you don't master the animal pen method, you will be eroded by the aura of the devil.
This kind of erosion does not seem to be in the outside world. After all, the aura of the devil is greatly restrained in the eternal prison, and it still affects the consciousness of the monks.
Even if the consciousness is wiped out, it will not cause damage to the soul, but can suppress the out-of-control alienation caused by the spell.
The monks who are about to break through the bottleneck will be much more confident than ordinary monks when their consciousness is tempered and faced with the calamity of inner demons.
Ren Qing planned to open the Demon City to the Jailer's Hall on weekdays, and also strictly limited the time that the monsters who mastered the magic of trance could spend there.
Hu Wen and other demon beasts have begun to explore the demon market, and what interests them the most is the Dameng Pavilion where materials are bought and sold.
Even though there are not many types of materials, many of them can be used to aid practice.
As for the indifferent demon cultivators, they treated them as ordinary residents and ignored them.
They discovered that the biggest feature of the monster market is trading. Even if the monsters are thousands of miles apart, they can still exchange their possessions through dreams.
Hu Wen summoned all the demon cultivators to the open space.
Using his sharp tongue, he actually established a demon sect based on hundreds of demon beasts, and the demon cultivators spread throughout Jingzhou.
The monsters will still spread the magic, but they all tacitly conceal the existence of the monster market and share this opportunity.
Ren Qing also encouraged them and used dream magic to deepen their thoughts. Otherwise, it would not be so simple to have a unified opinion.
After dawn, the monster pretended that nothing happened and left the White Bone Mountain.
Song Zongwu woke up ten days later. The aura of a Buddhist monk was gone, and he looked like a warrior knight walking in the world.
Ren Qing told Song Zongwu about the monsters, and the latter would naturally contact the Jailer Hall to make changes to the layout.
The demonic energy surged, and the clouds covered the waning moon.
