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

Chapter 158: The End of the Disaster, Golden Peanut

"The Mo family is nothing but something dispensable to me!" Mo Yaner said without emotion.

"You want the fortune of the Great Ping Dynasty?"

The dynasty's fortune was not gathered in a day. It was the result of countless generations of hard work by the Taiping imperial family to achieve what it is today!

Now, Mo Yaner actually wants to steal!

Prince Daping was shocked, and a chill rose up and rushed straight to his soul.

She lightly tapped with her slender jade fingers, and the pitch-black magic insect in her hand landed on the prince's brow and instantly invaded the prince's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Aren't you also stealing luck?"

"Otherwise, where did the golden dragon in your soul come from?"

"When you use the secret method to extract the dynasty's luck again, transfer this insect to the dynasty's dragon shadow luck, and you don't have to worry about the rest!"

Mo Yaner's words were light, but every word was heart-wrenching.

Under Mo Yaner's cold gaze, the prince had no choice but to agree. With a wooden expression, he began to use his magical powers and quietly connected with the fortune of the dynasty.

The golden dragon in his soul swam through layers of palaces and rushed towards the huge dragon shadow of the dynasty that was hovering above the imperial palace.

When it arrived in front of the dragon shadow of luck, a pitch-black magic insect suddenly jumped out from the golden dragon and drilled into the dragon shadow.

As soon as the devil insect came into contact with the dragon shadow of luck, it madly drilled into the dragon shadow like a maggot on the tarsal bone and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The dragon shadow of luck seemed to sense something and shook slightly, but it was of no use. The demon insect had already gone into hiding.

A little bit of golden thread was swallowed by the devil insect.

This level of extraction is difficult to detect.

However, over time, the demon insects will continue to reproduce in the dragon shadow of luck, and the newly born demon insects will carry the aura of the dragon shadow of luck.

It will be even more difficult to detect by then.

In this way, the fortune of the Taiping Dynasty will inevitably be gradually eroded.

Become Mo Yaner's possession!

In the blood bead, Chen Ming's soul has returned to its place, and his skeletal body is sitting cross-legged.

Although the calamity had faded and the power of the Yin Fire was weakening, the remaining burning of the Yin Fire still caused pain to Chen Ming's soul.

Flesh and blood were growing on his bones at a speed visible to the naked eye, but every bit of flesh and blood that grew would be burned to ashes by the terrifying Yin Fire.

This cycle repeated itself over and over again. Chen Ming's body was like a never-ending furnace, constantly cycling between destruction and rebirth.

Chen Ming endured the pain again and again. Under the tempering of the Yin Fire Tribulation, each time the new flesh and blood was born, it became more miraculous.

There was also a mysterious aura emanating from the flesh and blood, and condensing in Chen Ming's soul bit by bit!
I don’t know how long it took.

Under the burning of the Yin Fire, Chen Ming's flesh and blood took on a jade-like texture, crystal clear.

The blood flowing in it is golden in color and contains explosive power.

The mysterious aura became stronger and stronger with the continuous regeneration of flesh and blood, and turned into a golden flower in Chen Ming's soul.

"The sky is gold, the earth is silver, and man is lead!"

“My body, which was refined by the Yin Fire Tribulation, has actually condensed into a golden flower!”

Jinhua's life is full of vitality, and her soul is clear!

In the golden flowers, the shadows of mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars could be vaguely seen, as if they contained endless mysteries.

The golden flower took root in Chen Ming's soul!

As the golden flower spun, wisps of golden mist emerged from the pistil, scattering thousands of golden light spots, blending into Chen Ming's flesh and blood, and imprinting on every inch of his flesh and blood.

From then on, the golden flower will never die, and Chen Ming's body will never die!

As long as the golden flower was still there, even if Chen Ming's body was destroyed and only one drop of blood was left, he could use the power of the golden flower to reshape his body and be reborn with a drop of blood! Chen Ming's mind moved, and his body was annihilated.

However, at that moment of annihilation, the golden flower in the soul flashed,
The next moment, flesh and blood grew, and bones grew new muscles. In a blink of an eye, Chen Ming's body was completely restored to its original state and stood in the same place.

He clenched his fists, feeling the strength of his body, which had not weakened at all. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "As long as the golden flower is immortal, the body will not die. After surviving the Yin Fire Tribulation, my body has become extraordinary!"

"Just by condensing a golden flower, one can have such magical powers. I wonder how powerful the true immortal who has three flowers gathered at the top of his head is!"

Chen Ming's soul sensed the outside world and saw that the dragon shadow of the dynasty's destiny was filled with golden insects.

But no matter how it changes, it cannot hide from Chen Ming's eyes. It is simply the magical power of Mo Yaner's Ten Thousand Insects Demon Body.

"This woman has a tough character, is ruthless and resolute. Once she gained magical powers, her true nature was revealed!"

At this time, the fortune of the Daping Dynasty had been controlled by Mo Yaner.

Once Mo Yaner's cultivation progresses further, she will immediately seize the destiny and reach the top to become the emperor.

Now we are holding back, just to accumulate strength!

Emperor Taiping is getting older and older, and he no longer appears in public, leaving all matters to the crown prince!
But behind the prince, it was Mo Yaner who was controlling him.

The Taiping Dynasty had quietly changed the world without anyone noticing, but the matter was hidden and no one noticed.

Those who discovered the abnormality have already been dealt with!
No matter how Mo Yaner struggles in the Daping Dynasty, it has nothing to do with Chen Ming.

Now Chen Ming is just waiting for the true immortal to come and see if there is a chance to go to the immortal realm!

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Another three years passed, and Chen Ming hid in the blood bead, and his cultivation and supernatural powers had already been consolidated.

On this day, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky above the Taiping Dynasty.

The clouds were torn apart and the wind was howling.

The dragon shadow of the Taiping Dynasty's luck was instantly aroused, rising up and tumbling in the sky above the imperial city, feeling very restless.

Suddenly, all the monks in the Daping Dynasty sensed something and looked up!

Those who knew the secret thought to themselves, "It's the true immortal from Lingxu Sect who has arrived!"

Above the sky, a huge ship slowly sailed out from the torn hole.

The ship is a thousand feet long and is made entirely of an unknown sacred tree. It emits a bright and precious light, and all kinds of rare and exotic animals are carved on the hull, appearing lifelike.

On the deck of the ship, there were dozens of figures standing. Each of them had a powerful aura and an imposing manner like a mountain. They were all monks with profound cultivation.

The leader was a man wearing a purple Taoist robe, with white hair and beard, holding a whisk in his hand. He had an immortal look and was none other than the true immortal of the Lingxu Sect!
"Welcome the Immortal!"

In the imperial city of the Daping Dynasty and among the aristocratic families, the ancestors who usually practiced in seclusion came out one by one, leading their own master descendants.

In front of the True Immortal, he looked extremely respectful.

"This is the true immortal of Lingxu Sect!"

"The aura of any of the disciples around him can be compared to that of the ancestors of the dynasty who have reached the ten thousand-year-old realm!"

"It's worthy of being called the Immortal Sect!"

"No matter how big the dynasty is in the world, it can't compare to this!"

The ancestors of each family in the dynasty and the geniuses of the aristocratic families had complicated thoughts in their minds.

"Humph!"

At this moment, a cold snort full of disdain suddenly sounded in the void.

The next moment, a sword light fell from the sky, instantly splitting the huge ship into two halves and falling from the air!

Except for the True Immortal Yunxu, all the disciples and followers behind him were killed!

(End of this chapter)