Refining Demons to Become a Taoist: Refining 108,000 Insects at the Beginning.

Chapter 120: Summoning Gods
"Spiritual Sound Sacrifice."

"Someone gave a good response, but we have to be careful whether it is the response from the witch god. It is related to the continuation of inheritance, so we have to be cautious!" The leader was still worried.

The High Priest Lingyin whispered, "Does it matter whether he is the real witch god?"

"As long as they can respond, the one coming from the galaxy must be at least a cultivator at the Guiyuan realm!"

"What's the difference between a cultivator at the Guiyuan Realm and a witch god?"

After hearing this, the leader stopped worrying, and the two of them discussed many things in secret. Finally, he told the Lingyin priest, "Be careful!"

He went out of the door and left with his men.

Only the Lingyin priest was left to begin making arrangements in the temple, preparing to welcome the arrival of the "Witch God"!
Chen Ming saw all this and was shocked.

He had not expected that the leader and priest of Wu Shenyu in Southern Xinjiang only had the cultivation level of visualization realm, and had not even reached the concentration realm.

Moreover, it turned out that the leader had no magic power at all. He was just training his body purely. No one knew what secret method he used, and he had many hidden injuries on his body.

After practicing to this level, although one can be comparable to the strength of the visualization realm, one cannot generate any magical powers.

It is impossible to go any further, so this is the end.

Chen Ming found this unbelievable. He did not expect that the Southern Xinjiang Witch God Realm had been sealed off for so many years and no cultivators had been born. It turned out that the inheritance had been broken.

Chen Ming found a secluded place and spread his spiritual thoughts.

It took more than half a month to quickly check all the territories in the Southern Xinjiang Witch God Territory.

It was exactly the same as what he saw!
In the Southern Xinjiang Witch God Territory, most people are now mortals, and there are only a few who practice cultivation.

The cultivators who can reach the Qi Induction Realm and the Visualization Realm are already the best among men in this domain.

Moreover, most of them still use the method of strengthening the body, and have not cultivated any magical power at all.

No wonder the leader and the high priest, who only have the strength of the visualization realm, have already become the top of this realm.

Unexpectedly, the Southern Xinjiang Witch God Realm, which was once a powerful force, has fallen to such a state.

I don’t know what exactly happened!
When Chen Ming was wondering, he wanted to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to restore his consumed mana, but he suddenly found that the spiritual energy in the Southern Xinjiang Witch God Territory was very shallow.

This is not only true for the place where he is, but also for the entire Southern Xinjiang Witch God Territory.

Chen Ming finally understood why the cultivators here could only cultivate to the visualization realm and could no longer practice further.

It’s not because the inheritance has been cut off, but because the spiritual energy of this realm has become like this. It is no longer enough for a cultivator in the visualization realm to break through to the concentration realm.

Fortunately, Chen Ming was afraid of accidents, so when he was in the Galaxy Array, he practiced the Five Emperors' Omens. He was in the Niwan Palace and could continuously absorb the Five Elements from the void, transforming them into magic power to replenish Chen Ming's consumption.

Suddenly, there were calls coming from the darkness.

Chen Ming sensed carefully and found that it was the high priest Lingyin in the temple who arranged the method of summoning the gods.

That method of summoning the gods, because Chen Ming had been attracted by the incense she had created before, now directly determined the direction and came towards Chen Ming.

Chen Ming was constantly affected by the calls and was overwhelmed by them.

Originally, Chen Ming discovered that this Southern Xinjiang Witch God Realm did not even have a concentration mirror. It was a good place to practice meditation without danger.

Prepare to enter the Guiyuan Realm completely here, and restore the light of the soul and the lotus platform of creation.

However, the more he did not respond to the call of the high priest.

The thoughts and calls of incense came more frequently, making Chen Ming unable to have peace.

And even blocking it can’t be blocked!
This should be the secret witchcraft of the Southern Xinjiang Witch God Realm. Chen Ming was at a loss for a moment and could not cut off the source.

In the temple, the high priest Lingyin continued to perform witchcraft and secret spells and kept calling out.

Her vitality was also constantly decreasing! Originally, only her face had turned into that of an old woman.

At this time, her hair began to fall out and her girlish body began to hunch over.

Even her originally clear voice became hoarse and unpleasant, and her spirit began to gradually weaken.

"It shouldn't be like this, why is it like this?"

"It's clear that the scent of incense from before has already been responded to."

"With this method of summoning gods, why hasn't the 'Witch God' descended yet? Is there something wrong with this method of summoning gods?"

The High Priest Lingyin fell to the ground with blood gushing out of his mouth, feeling infinite despair in his heart.

"Try again, one last time!"

"If I still can't call upon the 'Witch God' to come, then I will be doomed!"

High Priest Lingyin gritted his teeth and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Once again, the altar was activated, and the flames of the candlesticks on the altar flickered.

As the spiritual priest chanted softly, her mind drifted away, rising with the aroma of incense.

Chen Ming did not respond to the thought of incense, but he could not isolate himself from it, and could not concentrate on his practice.

I thought to myself: "What kind of secret method is this? It's so domineering!"

“I received her incense and thoughts to point me in the right direction, and came to this area, which can be regarded as a favor I owe her.

"Let's go and see what she wants. If it's a simple task, I'll grant her request and untie the incense sticks so that she won't keep disturbing my practice!"

Chen Ming looked at the incense thoughts that kept flying around him and realized that the person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it.

This method of summoning gods has been targeted at Chen Ming, using the special means of the Witch God Realm.

If Chen Ming was ruthless and killed the priest directly, this method would be unravelled.

But even though Chen Ming was refining demons, he still had a bottom line in his heart.

He was able to get out of the Galaxy Formation with the help of the incense energy, and he was unwilling to kill directly.

Chen Ming stood up, holding the white bone jade bottle in his hand, with five-colored light flashing behind him.

Following the thought of incense, it landed in the temple with a bang.

The Lingyin priest was already dying and had used up all his life.

Hearing the noise, she looked up.

I saw five-colored light flashing on the altar, and a Taoist priest appeared from the five-colored divine light.

The Taoist had a crescent mark on his forehead and held a white bone jade bottle in his hand, with a lush green branch inserted in the bottle.

The five elements flow on the branches, and there is faint starlight flowing among them.

You can tell at first glance that he is truly practicing Taoism!
When the Lingyin priest saw Chen Ming appear, he finally laughed out loud and said, "Before I died, I finally summoned the witch god. Our heritage is finally saved."

Seeing that she was on the verge of death, Chen Ming stretched out his finger and pointed, which turned into a green divine light and fell on the body of the Lingyin priest.

The vitality of the Lingyin priest was replenished, her body and soul recovered little by little, and even her appearance returned to that of a young girl.

The Lingyin priest looked at himself in disbelief, trembling with excitement, and thought to himself: "The witch god who came this time seems to be very powerful. The Southern Xinjiang Witch God Territory is saved!"

(End of this chapter)