The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 142: The Method of Transforming Spirits
"Okay! Okay! You are indeed my good son!"

Looking at An Pengju, who was charging towards him with a long sword in his hand, he didn't seem to expect that An Pengju would do something like this. An Qing laughed angrily.

"Snapped!"

The next moment, An Qing waved his hand, and a strong wind roared in, directly hitting An Peng onto the mountain wall with his palm, making him unable to pull him off.

"It's okay if we cut off the relationship between father and son. Then if I extract your spiritual roots, I won't have half the psychological burden."

The vines turned into chains and locked An Pengju tightly. An Qingxian said with a cold expression.

But as soon as he said this, not only An Pengju, but also Zhang Jingyuan and Bai Buhui were stunned. An Qing wanted to extract An Pengju's spiritual root first?
What does it mean?
Could it be said that An Qing was able to extract An Pengju's spiritual roots into himself?

Thinking of this terrible possibility, Zhang Jingyuan's expression changed instantly. From what he just said, he might still think that the relationship between father and son An Qingxian and An Pengju was just a battle of faith and morality.

Although he did not admit it, because of the humiliation and unfair treatment An Qing received, he could become a demon cultivator as he should, and he could put his fists on other unrelated people at will, kill their lives, and plunder their property.

Being bullied is not a reason to swing the knife at the weaker person.

What he can agree with is that An Qing should first return the humiliation and pain he suffered to those who inflicted it on him, such as the head of Liuyun Sect and so on.

Maybe he would even applaud this kind of great revenge and praise him as a man of flesh and blood.

But in any case, just because An Qing became a demon cultivator first, Zhang Jingyuan would not simply think that An Qing was full of evil and unforgivable.

But as soon as these words came out, the taste suddenly became different. Everything was full of subtle atmosphere. As for An Pengju, his pupils were dilated and he stared at An Qingxian.

An Qingxian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, seeming to enjoy this feeling, but he didn't know whether he enjoyed the feeling of being in the spotlight, or the feeling of being hated by An Pengju, maybe both.

"Since the love between you and me as father and son is gone, I am not afraid to tell you that the reason why I married your mother and gave birth to you was to use my demonic cultivation method of spiritual transformation to exchange your and my spiritual roots. Otherwise, do you think I would marry your mother, that stupid woman?"

What An Qingxian said was absolutely shocking and shocked everyone. Zhang Jingyuan and Bai Buhui were both a little stunned. As for An Pengju, he clenched his fists tightly, dug his nails into his palms, and the red blood flowed down, but But he didn't realize it.

To be honest, An Qing's first move was completely beyond Zhang Jingyuan's expectations.

As the saying goes, a tiger's poison cannot eat its seeds, but the reason An Qing gave birth to An Pengju was actually just to eat An Pengju and convert An Pengju's spiritual roots with his own. Zhang Jingyuan had already It wasn't that his three views were shattered, but that he was directly crushed into powder.

"you……"

An Pengju's eyes were red, and he felt a ball of air in his chest, which was about to blow him up. But as soon as he started to speak, a vine directly locked his mouth, making him unable to speak a complete sentence.

"Don't be angry yet. It's not too late to get angry after listening to what I have to say." An Qing said with a smile.

"The requirements for this demon cultivator's spirit-transformation method are very strict. The person who can transform his spirit with it must be a close relative by blood, instead of just finding a four-spiritual root monk and converting his spirit like a fake four-spirit-root cultivator. Once the root is pulled out, it can be pressed onto others."

"And I was lonely and helpless. Not to mention I didn't have any blood relatives. Even if I did, they were just a bunch of useless spiritual roots. How could I exchange spiritual roots with them? So I planned to give birth to a third spiritual root by myself. At that time , your mother secretly promised me her love at some point because I helped her."

"Then everything became easy. I soon married your mother, and after ten years of pregnancy, you were born!"

"Do you know how happy and overjoyed I was when I found out after the test that you have three spiritual roots? At that time, everyone thought that I was happy for you, but in fact, I was happy for you. I finally have a road ahead of me, the golden elixir, and even Nascent Soul are happy with the hope."

As if recalling the past, An Qingxian had a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Another thing I want to tell you is that Lu Dianshi and others thought that your mother was killed by me because she knew the secret that I was a demon cultivator. But in fact, that silly woman, not long after marrying me, She knew that I was a demon cultivator, but she still chose to be with me. And the reason why I killed her later was because she found out that I wanted to transfer my spiritual roots to you, and after you transferred your spiritual roots to me, This will kill you.”

Thinking of this, An Qingxian's expression suddenly became angry, and he gritted his teeth in anger.

"That woman is crazy. She actually wants to kill me. She even wants to report me to the Dao Alliance. That woman wants to destroy me for you. So before she destroys me, I can only destroy me first. She’s gone!”

To this day, An Qing still doesn't understand why that woman who was so obedient to him became so crazy after hearing this!

Isn't it just a child? If it dies, it dies. They can be reborn.

He promised that he would treat his next child well. After all, he was self-aware and knew that it was a miracle to give birth to three spiritual roots like An Pengju. It was impossible to have true spiritual roots.

But that woman, he didn't agree. An Pengju was in tears at this time, and his whole body collapsed. When he looked at An Qingxian, his eyes were full of anger and raging fire, and he couldn't help shouting loudly in his heart: "Mother! Mother!"

He only has one thought now, which is to eat An Qingxian's flesh alive and drink An Qingxian's blood to avenge his mother.

He always thought that the woman who gave him infinite love died of illness, but he didn't expect that An Qingxian, a ruthless and unjust person, would be killed.

"Are you angry? Then be angry. Your anger will make your whole body become more desperate and darker, and the exchange effect will be better."

An Qingxian said nonchalantly, his eyes even full of expectation.

"Seriously, Mr. An Qing, you really make me sick. Your heart is completely dirty. A beast knows the love between father and son, but you are worse than a beast!"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Buhui's body suddenly moved. His body actually tore the air into long air waves. The air waves rolled like a river, roaring and roaring!

Bai Buhui's eyes were filled with determination!

To be honest, she already regretted it at this time. She shouldn't have let An Qing say so many disgusting words in order to heal herself.

The next moment, the tip of the Burning Heart-Liaoyuan Spear appeared directly and pierced An Qingxian's eye socket. If this shot was solid, An Qingxian would be seriously injured if not dead.

At this critical moment, An Qing struck out with his palm first, and his spiritual energy suddenly turned into a tiger's head. The tiger's mouth was wide and its teeth were dense. Like a tiger descending from a mountain, a bloody breath rushed toward Bai Buhui, as if I want to swallow Bai Buhui in one gulp.

This move is a martial art move from Wuling Taoist Academy. It is called "Hundred Beasts Devouring Heaven Technique". It can make one's aura simulate hundreds of beasts, and every move and every move contains the terrifying aura of ferocious beasts. It is chilling, even for those who are timid. He will surrender and wait for death, unable to perform even 30% of his abilities.

In other words, in fact, she is still beating Wu Yulie now.

Bai Buhui frowned and fired back, causing the air to vibrate and tear, making a crackling sound. The tiger's head was instantly ripped apart and disappeared into the air.

Bai Buhui's face was slightly happy. She could feel that An Qingxian was not able to fully utilize Wu Yulie's abilities, and he could even achieve a good result in six or seven.

"Well done!"

As soon as An Qing finished speaking, he slashed and slashed with both hands, cutting left and right, like two bloody swords slashing up and down. Dozens of domineering sword energy shuttled through the air, criss-crossing, directly towards Bai Bubu. I regret wearing a hood.

Bai Buhui held the gun across the rail, held the front end of the gun, and leaned forward. With a flick of his wrist, countless red gun flowers flew out, covering the entire world, alluring and deadly.

However, just when Bai Buhui and An Qing were having an extremely lively fight, Zhang Jingyuan crouched and quietly walked inside along the narrow path.

In order not to alert others, he didn't even care about An Pengju being stuck on the mountain wall and wrapped in vines.

Because he discovered a problem. Although An Qingxian was always talking to them, An Qingxian's true form did not always appear.

Is there a possibility that Mr. An Qing is currently unlocking the so-called treasure house, but his true body has not appeared in front of them.

Of course, he was not going to sneak attack An Qingxian. As a sixth-level Qi refining person like him, even if he was wearing the water and fire robe and the spiritual light jade chain around his neck, he didn't think he could kill An Qingxian. , even in front of An Qingxian, whether he can last for one round is a question.

What he has to do now is to sneak in and look for Zhang Meifeng.

Since An Qingxian values ​​Zhang Meifeng so much, it means that Zhang Meifeng has important secrets that An Qingxian needs.

As long as he can find Zhang Meifeng, everything might be solved.

In addition, he really wanted to know how many things Zhang Meifeng had hidden from him over the years.

To be honest, now he really doesn't feel like a person who has been reborn, but like a fool. Yun Huaxing has buried so many secrets, especially about Zhang Meifeng, but he doesn't know anything.

"Here, let me see which little mouse slipped in."

Suddenly, An Qingxian's voice sounded from in front of Zhang Jingyuan.

Zhang Jingyuan looked up, his eyes suddenly revealed despair. The scene he least expected to see appeared. The person in front of him was An Qingxian's true form.

(End of this chapter)