novelden Chapter 160 Becoming a Demon, Merging with Primordial Purple Qi
Chapter 160 Becoming a Demon, Merging with Primordial Purple Qi
Master Yu Ding accepted Yang Jian as his disciple ahead of schedule.
Logically, the disciples of the Chan Sect could then memorize the techniques.
He glanced at the row of heads sitting at the entrance and coughed lightly:
"You must not eavesdrop on the Jade Void Technique. You must leave immediately."
Yang Jiao knew, and understandingly picked up Sun Wukong, also holding the Mosquito Taoist's hand, so he could later instruct Yang Jian:
"Jian'er, you must study hard."
Master Yu Ding initially thought Yang Jiao was implying that Yang Jian would be able to teach her once he had learned the skills, but unexpectedly...
Yang Jiao put Sun Wukong down in the River God Temple and then pulled along the Thousand-Mile Eyes and Wind-Following Ears, saying:
"Listen carefully, tell me every single word."
The two demons straightened their chests, slapped their chests, and said with absolute certainty:
"Don't worry, little auntie, this is what my brother and I do!"
Wukong played on the Peach Spirit Demon's true form for a while, and seeing that his sister had things to do, he obediently did not disturb her here, and then slipped into the River God Temple.
Seeing the golden statue of the river god on the shrine, it chirped twice.
It jumped up in a flash, grabbed a few offerings, sat on the head of the statue, crossed its legs and tapped to the rhythm, munching on the food bite by bite.
A golden light flashed between the river god's brows, and his primordial spirit emerged:
"Young monkey, if you don't get off my head soon, do you want to become a golden monkey or a silver monkey?"
Sun Wukong squeaked, shifted the leg he was pressing down on, and ate even more happily.
The river god gritted his teeth in anger, put his hands on his hips, and shouted at Yang Jiao's retreating figure:
"Yang Jiao! Can't you control your monkey?"
at this time.
Yang Jiao was listening intently to Shunfeng'er's retelling.
Although Master Yuding cherished talent and life, he did not want to express his stance and take sides before the Western Sect made its move.
He didn't teach Yang Jian any cultivation techniques; he simply recited all the techniques he knew.
Yang Jian was quick to understand and made a precise choice. The cultivation method his master had recited was too difficult for him to practice, so he hadn't even started practicing it. But when Yu Ding Zhenren recited the Eight-Nine Arcane Technique, his eyes suddenly lit up.
He selected only the Eight or Nine Arcane Techniques, memorized them thoroughly, and grasped their essence.
Meanwhile, Yang Jiao on the other end of the line accepted all comers.
She would try whatever her all-hearing ears read.
As darkness fell and dawn broke, the water on the tea table was replenished several times before Yu Dingzhen finally stopped his recitation, which had turned pale at the corners of his mouth:
"You've already memorized the contents of over three hundred books. Consider this a generous gift from your master."
No disciple of the Chan Sect has ever received such treatment.
I myself had stayed in the Jade Void Palace for hundreds of millions of years before I was qualified to enter and take a look. Moreover, at that time, the Primordial Celestial Venerable only allowed each of them to choose a cultivation book.
It was that one book that greatly increased Jade Cauldron True Man's cultivation, which aroused his greed, leading him to memorize more than 40,000 copies.
"He ended up losing all his cultivation!"
Master Yu Ding gazed silently at the sky, letting out a roar in his heart.
regret!
regret!
Having memorized over 40,000 books, he became nothing more than a theoretical imposter among the Twelve Golden Immortals.
Yang Jiao practiced over three hundred different martial arts manuals!
She was also impatient, unlike the Jade Cauldron Immortal whose memory could remember everything she saw; she could only learn from what she read and then practice it.
His breath rose and fell in waves, and his face flickered between light and shadow.
Shunfeng's mouth was dry from talking so much, and finally when Yuding Zhenren stopped, he swallowed hard and turned to report to Yang Jiao:
"As expected of my young mistress, everyone heard... my young mistress's face changed color!"
That loud shout.
This immediately attracted the attention of everyone at the River God Temple.
Sun Wukong hurriedly jumped down, squatted in front of Yang Jiao, looked at her with confusion, and then playfully bounced around and cheered:
"Red sister, black sister, blue sister, wow, so many colorful sisters, amazing!"
The River God's primordial spirit urgently said:
"Silly monkey! She's gone mad with qi!"
At this moment, Yang Jiao's chest was filled with miasma, her body temperature was rising and it was drying her out, and her meridians were in excruciating pain, constantly impacting her spiritual sea.
She desperately wanted to move, but she couldn't move at all.
The more anxious he became, the more turbulent his breath became.
Finally, they all rushed into my mind.
The all-seeing eye watched nervously; this was his guarantee of becoming an immortal! He hurriedly asked the river god:
"What should we do? Is our little aunt in danger?"
The river god's usually calm and collected expression turned serious, and he shook his head softly:
"Besides her own ability to break through the realm, no one else can help her at all."
"Danger... Of course it's dangerous. It could lead to severed meridians, mental depression, irritability, or even becoming a cripple."
Those with keen eyes and ears who could see far and hear everything wished they could take Yang Jiao's place.
"That's it! Master Yuding must have a way!"
The Thousand-Mile Eye hurriedly ran to the other side of the river and saw Jade Cauldron Immortal watching Yang Jian enter meditation with an appreciative expression. He stroked his beard and said with satisfaction:
"As expected of my disciple, he is much more pleasing to the eye than that fat man's disciple."
"Oh my, he has already grasped the laws, and he's only three years old! This child is quite like the old man I was back then!"
Master Yuding looked at Yang Jian, who was in meditation, with obvious delight.
Heart Road:
"If it weren't for my greed in memorizing so many books back then, our master and disciples would definitely be the strongest in the Chan Sect!"
Before the all-seeing eye even reached Jade Cauldron Immortal, it hurriedly shouted:
"Master! Quickly save my little aunt! She was too greedy and practiced so many different martial arts techniques that she's gone mad!"
Master Yu Ding leaned back!
I can't believe this little girl actually eavesdropped and practiced, and even practiced the contents of more than 300 books!
Even though her cultivation was among the top in the Twelve Golden Immortals, she only dared to memorize it and not practice it. Despite being so cautious, she ended up losing all her cultivation. Yet she actually dared to practice it!
Master Yu Ding slapped his thigh and ran towards the River God Temple faster than the Thousand-Mile Eye, wailing loudly as he ran:
"This is going to make me die with them!"
At this moment, Yang Jiao's breathing was completely disordered, and her spiritual energy was blocked in her spiritual sea. Any slight disturbance could cause her to explode.
Even before Master Yuding got close, he had already sensed it.
That's too intense!
Not only him, but Maitreya and Ksitigarbha, who were far away in the Western Paradise, had just surrounded and fought a group of Shiva, making the Netherworld Blood Sea think that the Western Paradise was going to come and take over their territory again, and they hadn't even caught their breath.
suddenly!
They exchanged a glance.
"not good!"
At the same time, it took a step and flew towards the mouth of the Guanjiang River.
Yuzhu Cave.
Yun Zhongzi, who had just examined Lei Zhenzi's body and was preparing to give his disciple a pair of wings, suddenly stopped.
With his hands clenched tightly, the immense magical power pulverized the newly crafted magical wings.
"Fellow Daoist, it's my life!"
He didn't even have time to put on his Taoist robe before riding away on a cloud.
Master Yu Ding walked up to Yang Jiao and took a deep breath.
Shocked, he jumped up and down, exclaiming:
"This, this, this is all thanks to my good physique, otherwise I would have died after practicing just the first few techniques!"
"She managed to read three hundred books and still hasn't gone crazy; that's defying the heavens!"
He was desperately trying to think of a solution.
But the moment the words left his mouth,
Yang Jiao suddenly opened her eyes.
A tremendous force erupted from his eyes, striking the Mosquito Taoist's feet. Although it missed, it still caused the Mosquito Taoist to jump up and demand an explanation:
"Yang Jiao, even if you're possessed by a demon, you can't swat mosquitoes!"
The Jade Cauldron Immortal sounded the alarm!
Seeing Yang Jiao open her eyes, he carefully stepped forward and asked:
"Young friend, how are you?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Jiao exchanged a glance with him.
In a flash, he grabbed Jade Cauldron Master's collar and threw him backward.
Mosquito Taoist looked at him, and upholding the principle of fairness that he had to pick him up once he had thrown him before, he flew over and caught him.
Master Yu Ding's face turned deathly pale, and he cried out:
"Yang Jiao has suffered a qi deviation and her mind is clouded! Don't go near her!"
The Primordial Purple Qi within Yang Jiao's body was awakened, continuously replacing the missing spiritual energy throughout her body.
It strangely reshaped her meridians, making them even stronger.
After becoming possessed by a demon, the evil desires in his heart amplified, his soul was imprisoned in the spiritual sea, and his body was left with only a murderous aura.
Sun Wukong, seeing her sudden transformation, showed no fear. He stepped forward, extended a small paw, and called out:
"elder sister……"
It looked like this body was about to attack Wukong.
Yang Jiao's soul, which was sealed in the spiritual sea, suddenly surged, and after a roar, it absorbed the surging primordial purple energy within its body into its soul form...
His body suddenly stopped.
After this delay, Wukong finally sensed the different aura emanating from his sister and ran into the River God Temple, looking back every few steps.
Despite being consumed by pure evil desires, the body sensed Yang Jian, who shared the same bloodline, at that moment.
I walked over quickly.
Yang Jiao's soul was merging with the Primordial Purple Qi, and she urgently said:
"Faster, Primordial Purple Qi, even faster."
The most wicked instinctively devour those of the same origin.
Yang Jiao's hands suddenly shot towards Yang Jian's chest, about to pierce his heart...
Upon witnessing this scene, the souls within the spiritual sea suddenly turned deathly pale, their minds blank, unable to recall anything, as if everything had come to a standstill.
Who am I?
doing what?
The endless panic brought confusion, and I forgot everything.
In that very instant, forgetting is the best solution.
The primordial purple energy surged into the pure soul, completely merging with it.
Yang Jiao had a sudden thought.
Time suddenly stopped at that moment.
The hand that had touched Yang Jian's clothes remained motionless, as if the space itself had been frozen in time, without even a wisp of wind.
"A freeze spell?"
Just moments before, Yang Jiao had forgotten everything, but suddenly returned to her body, collapsing to the ground, unable to sense any magical power.
But one can clearly sense the changes brought about by the Primordial Purple Qi.
Reshape your meridians and strengthen your soul.
And this ability to freeze everything around him...
[Ding! Congratulations, host, on fusing with the Primordial Purple Qi. Reward: 10 Card Draw Tokens.]
Yang Jiao stared blankly at her hands, muttering:
"System, is this Primordial Purple Qi really a freezing spell?"