Donghuang Ziji

Chapter 660: Collecting Materials and Condensing the Dharma Scroll

Looking at the old Taoist Zhijing who was still kneeling, Chu Tai felt a little sad. He had clearly made a covenant with those people and given them new hope, but now the power he left behind had been distorted without them realizing it, so that they had to find a new way.

For this purpose, Chu Tai specifically sensed the traces of power he had left behind in the past, and was surprised to find that there was a problem with the altar of flesh and blood and earth that once carried the power of True Lord Yuhua Feixian. It was the change in the altar that led the Zhijing lineage to seek a new way out.

"Is there something wrong with Feixian Zhenjun, or has the indescribable power changed, completely swallowing up the reason for him to stay here?"

Chu Tai was somewhat concerned about the failure of the altar. He read the imperial edict but received no response. While he was worried, he also confirmed another thing.

"If I want to better protect the lives of the people here, I still need to create a more independent power system that belongs to me alone."

Thinking of this, Chu Tai stretched out his hand and drew, and an illusory talisman appeared in front of him. The true energy was surging, and the lines inside the talisman could vaguely be seen outlining the word "boy". It was obvious that he was going to experiment with the talisman condensed by the Lingtai method.

The reason for choosing [Boy] is that this fruit fragment, in addition to strengthening memory and learning ability and learning some simple rituals and spells, is also likely to attract some strange beings.

The moment these two words appeared, dense runes emerged all around, blending with the "boy", as if they wanted to devour it, but also as if they wanted to merge into new changes.

Chu Tai narrowed his eyes slightly, and instead of stopping the subsequent changes, he loosened his hand and allowed the talisman that had not yet taken shape to twist and deform under the influence of external force.

During this period, some force vaguely tried to use the talisman [Boy] condensed by the Lingtai method to influence the incarnation of Xiangjun and Xiangfuren. Unfortunately, the power condensed by this incarnation itself was not from the Yunzhongjun system where the [Boy] was.

The few connections are also connected by Chu Tai's body with the embryonic form of the [Da Yi] Dao Fruit and the Dharma Meaning of [Yi].

And this part of power was protected by the Donghuang Bell. The power gathered around the [Boy] could not sense the original body in the Jinhua Cave Heaven at all. After a twist, the power around the [Boy] talisman did not continue to spread outward, but condensed inward, turning into a big-headed doll that looked like countless overlays.

The image on the doll's body was an incomplete black fetal membrane, full of distortion and chaotic aura, and its body was similar to a swollen baby that had been soaked in water for a long time. Its hairless head was covered with tiny wounds and traces similar to those of stitches. Its lifeless eyes were filled with hundreds of pupils, and dirty liquid flowed into its constantly opening and closing mouth, turning into streams of turbid foul air that were exhaled, polluting the surrounding environment and corroding the already unstable void. Then it used its hands and feet to try to climb out.

Red lines fell from the void, entangled with the big-headed doll and suppressed it. The true energy rolled, constantly suppressing its changes, trying to restore it to its original talisman.

"what!"

The big-headed doll raised its head and let out a shrill scream at Chu Tai. The piercing sound was like hundreds of millions of dead babies crying at the same time. The chaotic and corrosive sound was enough to confuse people's minds and ruin their vitality.

But the essence of this guy is nothing more than a fragment of the ninth-grade Tao fruit. Even under the influence of the unspeakable power, it attracts the aura of concepts such as abandoned babies, stillbirths, abandonment, corruption, etc. This big-headed doll is just a special, strange monster that is difficult to eliminate and is no match for Chu Tai at all.

As Chu Tai tried again and again, the shadow on the big-headed doll kept disappearing, and its body disintegrated and turned into ashes, leaving behind an incomplete [Boy] talisman that had undergone obvious changes.

"Or should it be the ninth-grade Dao Fruit fragment [Infant Spirit]?"

Chu Tai carefully sensed the talisman. If the truth inside it was brought back to Dongji Chenguang Datian, it could really produce a new Dao fruit fragment. However, its ability was very limited. It could probably only be given to a newly dead fetus, allowing it to survive as a ghost, and have strong immortality, as well as the ability to curse. It was the type that was not suitable for blessing, but only for research or filling one's own knowledge reserves. But looking at this new talisman, Chu Tai felt that this seemed to be a way to quickly accumulate low-level Dao fruit fragments.

'Forget it. My foundation is in the Xiang Jun and Xiang Furen system, so I don't need these powers to fill it. Unless I have special fifth-grade Dao Fruit fragments or fourth-grade Dao Fruit fragments, the improvement will not be significant. Instead of condensing it specially, it is better to absorb it directly, slowly comprehend and experiment, and see if I can create a new system under the shadow of the unspeakable... and now, I can go find some suitable materials first...'

Thinking of this, Chu Tai stood up and walked outside. Through his previous perception of the traces of the Patriarch Emperor, he remembered that not far away there was a cultivator who was on the verge of losing control and whose realm was about the fifth level.

Originally, Chu Tai regarded that cultivator as a cordon to prevent other beings with higher cultivation from directly crashing into the land he was protecting, but now that he needed the materials for the experiment, he naturally didn't mind moving the time forward.

He walked forward step by step, and the mixed breath gradually became hotter, and the source of the heat was a large mass of distorted, chaotic, and blurred orange-red light and shadow.

There was something similar to a stove in the light and shadow, densely inlaid with a large number of plants, rocks, shells and bones, with scattered ashes floating around. Distorted human faces and limbs were looming in the flying ashes. These were the remains of the creatures sheltered by the monk in the past, and also the embodiment of the monk's current power.

"If I remember correctly, this person's foundation was originally based on fire, and he built a protective system. Unfortunately, due to the incompatibility of the fire, there were too few things that could burn normally, from wood at the beginning, to rocks later, to the remains of various monsters, and even the flesh and blood of other creatures. "

'As more and more strange things serve as fuel, his already unstable power gradually gets out of control. The concepts of light, shelter, warmth, etc. that he originally possessed are also distorted and turned into burning, incineration, and ashes. I don't know if I can restore it...'

Chu Tai walked towards the orange-red light. He didn't notice it when he looked at it from afar, but when he got really close, he found that the stove was ten feet high, and the twisted fire burning in the center was also ten feet high. After Chu Tai approached, it burned wildly, and hundreds of human faces with facial features emerged in the blue-purple flames in the center, and the faces kept speaking.

"Newcomers, newcomers, with the addition of newcomers, we will be able to return to normal. Come on! Let's light the fire again!"

"New wood, new fuel, new offerings..."

"Master Kitchen God, please protect us..."

All kinds of sounds echoed in Chu Tai's ears, and the stove fire became stronger in these sounds. Twisted, disturbing flames surged up, and the smell of burning food, wood, rocks, and corpses began to spread. People in the ashes began to gather, pulling their big hands and grabbing towards Chu Tai.

"It seems that it doesn't have much rationality, nor does it have much positive power, but let's give it a try..."

Chu Tai sighed, and without any movement, red lines fell from the void one after another, following the changes in the edge, pulling out the human figures in the ashes. The human face in the stove fire was also torn and ripped apart by the red lines amid screams.

This pulling is not a simple separation of abilities, but a method that Chu Tai summed up through previous observations.

Using fate as a guide, we can separate concepts that are brought together by definition. Although the process is a bit rough and the loss is a bit large, it does make it possible to find some purity in the chaos.

As the ten-foot-high stove fire continued to shrink and gradually turned into a bean-sized flame floating in front of Chu Tai, Chu Tai seemed to really see a little bit of the essence of the stove fire.

(End of this chapter)