Demonic: The Unlucky Concubine of the Snake King

Chapter 12

Isn't Bai Wuyou the son of God, then aren't they a couple?
"From now on, you will be the maid of this king, and this king will guide you in cultivation."

"What? Am I not a goddess, why should I be your maid?"

"This king said yes."

He didn't explain or respond, and Lu Jingming stomped her feet in annoyance, cursing his eighteen generations of ancestors in her heart.

"My ancestors are still alive." He said coldly.

Lu Jingming covered her small mouth, God, can this guy read minds, how can he know everything?

Ye Wuxin glanced at her lazily, thinking that she put everything on her face, if he couldn't see it, he would have lived tens of thousands of years in vain.

For him, Lu Jingming was too tender, like a piece of white paper.

As for what the paper will be painted on in the future, it is difficult to say.

Lu Jingming pursed her lips and watched him fall from the sky and landed in the temple. It wasn't until the moment her feet were on the ground that Lu Jingming felt at ease.

Climbing such a high place really tested her heart endurance.

"My king!" Bai Wuyou came from a distance, "People from the Presbyterian Church have come and asked you to go over and discuss things."

Ye Wuxin's expression moved slightly, the group of old antiques from the Presbyterian Church seldom come out, how could it be such a coincidence to meet him when he just found the Tianxin Stone?
Looking at his expression, Bai Wuyou knew what he was thinking about: "Wang, go and have a look first."

Ye Wuxin glanced at her, and said: "You have also seen her situation, you can directly build the foundation. You can guide her, and you also know the cultivation method that should be used."

Bai Wuyou smiled slightly, and sent Ye Wuxin away, "Miss Lu, follow me in."

Lu Jingming looked at the direction where Ye Wuxin disappeared, and asked softly, "Do you really want to practice?"

She came to this place out of helplessness, but now that she felt the cruelty of this cultivation world, she suddenly had a feeling that she didn't want to practice.What's the point of living so long?
Bai Wuyou shook his head, with a little regret: "It was possible before yesterday, but it's impossible now. Everyone can feel the aura overflowing from your body. If you don't practice and go out and be discovered by bad people, I'm afraid they will be against you .”

Lu Jingming's expression changed.

She didn't expect this. It seems that she is out of control now.

Now, we must first protect ourselves before we can talk about other issues.

Thinking of this, Lu Jingming stopped talking and followed Bai Wuyou into the hall.

"You must have read "Geography of the Immortal Demon Continent". You should know that the Immortal Demon Continent is very vast, but the immortal demons here are all descendants of people who ascended from the Four Squares. Knowing about cultivation is like ordinary people in the world, but there are still many monks."

He paused, and explained some common sense of practice to her, such as the Qi Condensation Period, the Foundation Establishment Period, the Golden Core Period, the Nascent Soul Period, the Transformation God Period, the Cave Void Period, and the Mahayana period to experience the catastrophe and ascension.

After ascending to the fairy world, there are three levels of Xuan, Earth, and Heaven.

Although the world of immortals, demons and demons does not have to ascend like the monks in the four directions, they also have to experience catastrophe in the Jindan stage and the Mahayana stage.

With Lu Jingming's almost spiritual physique and extreme spiritual roots, there is no need to condense Qi at all. Now he only needs to use his mind to build the foundation directly.

After listening to what he said, Lu Jingming looked at the jade slip in front of her with doubts, and began to meditate according to what he said, breathing quietly and exercising her mind. After a while, she felt a trace of heat in her body Flowing, the pores all over the body are open, as if eating [-] ginseng fruits is wonderful and refreshing.

(End of this chapter)