Longevity and Immortal Cultivation: Starting from Controlling Your Own Essence.

Chapter 230 Refine the Demon Lord in the Demon Suppressing Well!
"Boom!"

The extremely heavy metal manhole cover fell on the green brick floor, causing the entire Changle Palace to tremble.

At this moment, golden light bloomed from the edge of the dark wellhead, and the secret spells were like chains, stacked and intertwined layer by layer, blocking the overflowing magic energy to the greatest extent.

But even so:
Standing on the edge of the Zhenmo well, Zhang Yao could still feel the thrilling power surging under the ground.

Spiritual energy and turbid qi are inherently incompatible. The mana in his body felt the riot of turbid qi, and was stimulated to spontaneously run at high speed.

"boom!"

Zhang Yao didn't hesitate anymore, he used mana to protect himself, and a bright flame rose around him, throwing himself into the mouth of the well like a shooting star.

In an instant:
Zhang Yao only felt a blur in front of his eyes, as if he was in a mighty torrent raging with mudslides, surrounded by endless turbulent turbid air, which completely obscured his spiritual thoughts and eyes, making it difficult to distinguish north, south, east, and west.

Demon-Suppressing Well is a well in name, but it actually connects to a huge underground world, which accumulates billions of years of underground turbidity in the Mani Kingdom to give birth to the terrifying Yin Demon of Jindan level.

In the underground world where turbidity is rampant, Jindan monks are in an extremely unfavorable situation, but Yin Demon is like a fish in water, not only occupying the best location, but also receiving great blessings in all aspects.

Under this increase and decrease, the strength of the two sides is directly reversed.

Usually, to strangle a Jindan Yinmo, at least three or four Jindan cultivators must join forces. Those who can independently suppress Jindan Yinmo are all prestigious Jindan experts.

"Crash..."

The surrounding turbid air vibrated violently, like a boiling oil pan meeting ice water.

But something amazing happened:

The turbid air came surging, but suddenly stopped three feet away from Zhang Yao's body, and changed from extremely dynamic to extremely quiet in an instant.

This feeling is very similar to a civet cat that suddenly turns into a docile relative after being slaughtered by a furious tiger, giving people a very strong sense of disobedience.

"How is this going?"

Zhang Yao was also stunned.

Turbid air and spiritual energy are incompatible. Normal monks' activities in the underground world will cause their own mana to be consumed sharply, and it is too late to replenish it by swallowing elixir and absorbing spiritual stones.

The cultivator who established the foundation couldn't hold on for a while; even the ancestor of Jindan, who had powerful mana, couldn't stay for long.

Originally, Zhang Yao was mentally prepared to deal with the rapid consumption of mana, so he used mana to protect himself in advance, so as not to be polluted by the turbid air, but he didn't expect the turbid air to stop directly three feet away from him. The water does not violate the state of the river.

"What's the situation?"

"Old Monk Tongguang of Namani Temple, Patriarch Heze, and Empress Baiyu have never mentioned this kind of accident..."

Zhang Yao was keenly aware that this situation was unusual, and there must be some secret behind it.

But right now, he could already feel the astonishing vortex of turbid air in the distance approaching rapidly, and he immediately put an end to his pursuit.

"In any case, it is a great thing not to be infected by the turbid air!"

"Suppress this devil first, and calm down the turbidity riot, and then it's not too late to explore the mystery."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yao immediately became calm and ready for the challenge.

The turbid qi and the spiritual qi mutually generate and restrain each other, and he can sense the movement of the turbid qi vortex, which means that the Jindan-level Yin Demon can also sense his existence.

It's just that in this place where the turbidity is rampant, if the opponent is hiding all his heart, the advantage is too great, and his proud divine sense is also suppressed, so he is not sure that he can detect the opponent's trace in time.

However, in his hand, there happened to be an ancient spirit treasure that restrained the ability of Yin Demon, which could shine brilliantly.

"Wow!"

Zhang Yao took out the Delusion Breaking Lamp and held it on his left hand. With a thought, mana entered, and a lamp flame burst out immediately.

When the flame of the Delusion Breaking Lamp blooms, a pure land is immediately opened up ten feet around, breaking away the occultation of spiritual thoughts and reflecting the true appearance of the underground world.

"Rumble..."

The majestic air current mixed with black and yellow colors rushes in the vast space as far as the eye can see, like a flood formed by countless turbulent currents.

Beside Zhang Yao, there was an obvious boundary fault, as if some invisible force was protecting him from the influence of the turbidity of the earth.

Under the light of the heart-lamp flame:

The torrent-like turbidity of the earth has not changed too much, but the gloomy and contemplative feeling that shakes the mind has dissipated like the scorching sun and spring snow.

"The effect of the Delusion-breaking Lamp is really amazing, even the power of the earth's turbidity can be suppressed!"

"In this way, the strongest means of the Golden Core Yin Demon will be useless!"

Zhang Yao held up the Delusion-Breaking Lamp, and quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

Although the turbidity did not dissipate, its effect on compounding demonic thoughts and polluting the mind was obviously suppressed by the Delusion Breaking Lamp.

Zhang Yao doesn't pay much attention to the strength of Jindan-level Yin Demon itself, but its ability to pollute the mind and lure monks into demons is much more terrifying than pure demon energy. This is what Zhang Yao fears the most.

But now with the suppression of the Delusion-Breaking Lamp, the strongest ability of the Jindan-level Yin Demon is no longer to be feared, at least it is unlikely to penetrate the protection of the Great Formation of Thousand Souls.

"Om..."

The surrounding turbidity vibrated violently, and the astonishing vortex of turbidity gradually dissipated in Zhang Yao's induction.

Although the torrent of turbid air around him did not show any changes in Zhang Yao's induction, he knew clearly in his heart that the golden elixir demon had arrived!
"It doesn't look stupid."

Zhang Yao's gaze swept around, and thoughts surged in his mind.

Just like a newborn baby, a Jindan-level Yin Demon is indifferent to world affairs and lacks intelligence. It is not even as good as a human child, but more like a beast. It is the best state to deal with.

But even so, Jindan-level Yin Demons are very cunning. Concealing sneak attacks is an instinct, and the ability to pollute the mind is an innate talent. If Jindan monks deal with it alone, they may be tricked if they are not careful.

If it is accidentally allowed to escape and wander into the mundane world, it will immediately be a catastrophe.

"Rumble..."

The dark yellow turbid air kept rushing, and the roar was deafening, but there was a strange sense of silence around.

Zhang Yao was calm and relaxed, holding up the Delusion-breaking Heart Lamp in his hand, and mana flowed into it continuously, appearing extremely patient.

For some unknown reason, the underground turbid air will not actively infect him, so he will be relieved of his worries. With the Delusion Breaking Lamp in hand, he only needs to wait for the opponent to come to his door.

as predicted:

The golden elixir demon hiding in the turbid air, after enduring it for half an hour, finally couldn't hold it anymore!
After all, its spiritual wisdom has not yet been enlightened, and it is completely in a state of acting on instinct. In the induction of the Yin Demon, the Golden Core cultivator is simply a big fat that exudes infinite attraction, and he wants to take a bite even in his dreams.

"Bah..."

With an insignificant sound, an invisible black thin air flow mixed in the billowing turbid air penetrated towards Zhang Yao's body.

Because of the suppression of the Delusion Breaking Lamp, the Jindan Yin Demon's flawless camouflage method revealed a flaw, and was immediately caught by Zhang Yao's divine sense!
"Caught you!"

Zhang Yao's eyes lit up, and instantly he pushed out his palms together, and the eight thunder beads between his palms exploded!

In an instant, the terrifying sea of ​​lightning swept across all directions, only an incomparably shrill howl was heard, and a thin black energy fled out.

Suffering from inexperience, this golden elixir-level yin demon was severely injured by supernatural powers in a single encounter, and immediately abandoned all greed, only thinking about running for his life, and surviving!
The body of Yin Demon has no shape or form, as long as he escapes from the envelope of the Delusion Breaking Lamp, he can recover himself with the help of infinite turbidity, and it will never be found again!
Unfortunately:

Since Zhang Yao carefully prepared this trap, how could he give it any hope of escaping?

"Wow!"

Within one-tenth of an instant, Zhang Yao's body collapsed, transformed into an invisible breeze, and immediately came first, engulfing the cloud of thin black air.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yao returned to his real body form, and he had already trapped the cloud of black energy in his body, rushing left and right, screaming again and again, but was suppressed by Zhang Yao's mana, completely blowing the air away. Don't worry about big waves.

Zhang Yao took advantage of the incompatibility of mana and magic energy, turning his body into a cage and pure mana into a shackle, completely blocking the last possibility of the Jindan Yinmo escaping.

"Ah! Ahh!!"

The incomparably sharp roar of the Jindan-level Yin Demon faintly made Zhang Yao's soul feel a little stinging, and he couldn't help frowning.

"This kind of yin demon's ability to deal with the soul and mind is really the nemesis of monks to a certain extent."

"It's already so miserable, and it can still faintly shake my soul. It seems that I need to add more information!"

A flash of determination flashed in Zhang Yao's eyes. In order to avoid too long a delay and twists and turns, he directly condensed a thunder bead in his palm, and then swallowed it into his stomach!

"boom!!"

The Divine Thunder of Extermination erupted in his body, and the terrifying power instantly overwhelmed the seriously injured Jindan level Yin Demon, completely annihilating him, and he couldn't even utter the last scream.

"Well……"

Zhang Yao snorted, his body swayed, his complexion turned slightly pale, and there were faint blue-purple arcs jumping and rising all over his body, but they disappeared soon.

Even with the tyranny of his body and the power of the God-Slaying Thunder, he still suffered serious injuries. If his internal organs hadn't been strengthened by formations, he might have been seriously injured.

"call!"

He took a deep breath, and the talent of essence transformation began to work.

The vastness of Jiang Hai's energy was continuously consumed and transformed, and his injuries began to heal rapidly.

After a few breaths, Zhang Yao's internal organs and tendons were almost healed. With his sleeves rolled up, he jumped up and flew upwards.

With the monitoring methods of Mani Temple, they must have sensed the death of the Jindan-level Yin Demon in the Changle Mountain Devil's Lair.

Therefore, Zhang Yao was going to deal with the group of monks in the Mani Temple first, and then explore the secret of this magic cave and the mystery of why he would not be infected by the turbid air.

If he didn't figure this out, he was really a little worried.

…………

Mani Temple, inside the Dajue Hall.

Sitting cross-legged, paying close attention to the passer-by Arhat of the 'Mani Jade Bi', he could not help nodding his head slightly when he saw the dazzling red spot disappearing suddenly.

"The patriarch Qingxu of this southwest land really has great supernatural powers, and he is by no means a generation who has earned his reputation in vain."

"In such a short period of time, the newly born Yin Demon in the Changle Mountain Devil's Den has been killed by him, and his strength is really amazing!"

Hear what he has to say:

The Zhenhui monk on the side, his expression became extremely exciting.

He was born in the Mani Temple. Although he has lived a life of asceticism since he was a child, his understanding of turbidity and yin demons is still far superior to outside monks.

He knew deeply in his heart that being able to independently suppress and kill a Jindan-level Yin Demon meant that Patriarch Qingxu's strength and means were by no means inferior to Patriarch Heze and Empress Baiyu!
And these two are both late Jindan veterans who have been famous for many years.

"Now, are you finally convinced?"

Accelerating Arhat glanced at Zhenhui, and said in a flat tone:
"At the beginning, it was you who recommended yourself and took the initiative to ask for Ying, and went to meet this Qingxu Patriarch from Dali for a while. At that time, I knew how much resentment you had in your heart."

"Since you were young, you have been exceptionally intelligent, extraordinary, far ahead of your age, and you have many elders who love you and treat you respectfully. It is inevitable that you will be frivolous and think highly of yourself. This is a huge defect in your mentality!"

"I agreed with you to receive this Patriarch Qingxu that day, just to dampen your spirit, so that you can understand the truth that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people."

When Monk Zhenhui heard the words, his face was full of shame, and he said in a low voice after a while:

"Master has worked so hard, and the disciple only realized it today. I am really ashamed of Master's kindness."

"You just understand."

Accelerating Arhat nodded and said:

"You are still young, with unlimited potential, and you were born in my Mani Temple, and you are still practicing the number one Mysterious Art of Transformation in the temple. In the future, you will have the opportunity to compete with this Qingxu patriarch."

"But right now, your fire is still far away, and it's the time to be patient."

After speaking, he paused, and then said:

"You go down first, study and practice hard, don't slack off."

"Yes!"

Monk Zhenhui stepped back respectfully.

After he left, Accelerating Arhat withdrew his gaze, and a divine sense had quietly crossed into the divine travel formation.

at the same time:

Zhang Yao, who was far away in the Changle Palace and was sitting in the Fengmo Palace, suddenly changed his expression.

The spiritual thought he kept under the futon, in the fugue formation, touched a wisp of divine thought that was as misty as a cloud, and an old voice came:

"Patriarch Qingxu, the poor monk Tongxing, has admired his great name for a long time."

Hearing this, Zhang Yao didn't dare to be negligent, and responded with his spiritual sense:

"Don't dare to be one. The reputation of Tongxing Arhat is like thunder, and the poor have really admired it for a long time."

He really didn't expect that this independent killing of Jindan Yinmo would alarm the famous 'Bafangtongxing', the current Lord of Dajue Hall and the No. 1 golden body Arhat.

After a few polite words between the two, Tongxing Luohan got to the point:
"This time, Layman Qingxu, you can independently suppress and kill a Jindan level Yin demon, which is really admirable."

"According to the rules of the list of good deeds, and according to the evaluation level of the devil qi monitoring, this golden elixir-level yin demon is worth 16 good deeds!"

"Since you suppressed and killed it with your own strength, then the 16 good deeds belong to you alone."

Hearing this, Zhang Yao felt a little more joy in his heart.

Killing a golden elixir-level yin demon will take more than ten years of hard work; if he does it a few more times, it will greatly speed up his process of accumulating good deeds.

"Thank you, Accelerator Arhat."

After Zhang Yao thanked him routinely, he exchanged some pleasantries, and then Arhat Xingxing was about to withdraw his spiritual thoughts.

Before leaving, Tongxing Arhat suddenly said that he would invite Zhang Yao to meet at the Dajue Hall during the Dharma Conference held in Mani Temple seven years later.

Zhang Yao didn't think there was any problem, so he agreed without hesitation. The two agreed to meet in seven years, and they would be escorted by Master Zhenhui, the disciple of Tongxing Arhat.

"Then it's a word."

"The poor monk is looking forward to the meeting in seven years' time."

After Tong Xing Luohan left this sentence, he withdrew his spiritual thoughts.

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