My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 228 This is the Natural Magic Saint Body

The definition of evil has always been broad. The winners are kings and the losers are bandits. It is inevitable that the winners will be high above and leave many titles for the losers.

Different from the usual unorthodox practices such as extracting human blood, sex change and dual cultivation, external soul, and practicing by borrowing corpses, these are called evil ways, but in the final analysis, they are just people talking about them. Just practice your own way and don't be too ostentatious. No one will criticize your niche practice.

If you were an ordinary flower thief, everyone would want to kill you.

If you can practice dual cultivation to the upper three realms, others can only envy and praise you with words like “Ancestor Hehuan, come and pick me.”

But devouring human souls is undoubtedly attributed to the evil way.

It would be fine if one could quickly improve one's cultivation by simply harming someone's life and taking their soul. However, countless people have verified throughout history that doing so will only lead to a person's mental collapse. The more they devour, the higher their cultivation will be, and in the end, they will only create an irrational madman.

“Since you know that I am a demon, and yet you appear before me, should I tell you, kid…”

The gloomy old man had a cold look in his eyes, but his heart was filled with turmoil.

Who is he? When did he come? Why didn't I notice him before he walked in?
In his eyes, Ye Wuyou was only at the fourth realm, his cultivation was not as good as his own, and he was not noticed by him. Could it be that he was from a big sect and had a secret treasure to protect him?
All kinds of doubts flashed through his mind, and the old man did not act rashly at the first moment.

Of course, Ye Wuyou would not be noticed.

In the time it took to stick an incense stick of time, he had already [hidden] in this red building and walked around, and found an underground secret room protected by a formation.

I would have thought that such a heavily guarded place would be filled with rare treasures, at least there would be some decent stuff, right?

What they didn't expect to see was a group of children with lifeless eyes and several dead bodies whose souls had been sucked out.

Is this the power of the Luo family?
Is this the Luo family that is now controlled by Mr. Luo?

Although it had nothing to do with him, a nameless fire of karma still emerged in Ye Wuyou's heart.

Facing the old man's words, Ye Wuyou didn't care. He just withdrew his mind from his thoughts and asked lightly.

"Do you have any chance to reach the fifth realm?"

The narrator tricked himself into coming here, so since he was here, he wouldn't return empty-handed.

Ye Wuyou thought about it, and the figure of a certain guy suddenly appeared in his mind.

So he added calmly.

"I'll give you three sentences."

The gloomy old man was stunned for a moment, then his expression turned strange. He waved his hand, but a weak soul appeared in his palm.

Even ordinary people who have not yet embarked on the journey of spiritual practice have souls, they are just strong or weak. For example, in the fourth realm, the soul can leave the body, but as long as the soul is not destroyed, it is not considered complete death.

What the old devil held in his hand looked like a weak soul that was not much stronger than an ordinary person. It was already beyond help below the third realm.

"What a strange question. You came to me and asked how to break through the fifth realm? What sect are you from, kid?"

"first sentence."

"Haha, of course there is. Do you see the spirit in my hand? Do you dare to swallow it? I have only practiced for fifty years and have reached the fifth level. What do you think I rely on?"

The old man waved his hand lightly, and the weak soul floated in front of Ye Wuyou.

He looked at Ye Wuyou with a playful expression.

It’s great to be young. This kid has great talent. He has reached the fourth level of cultivation at such a young age. If he proceeds step by step, it’s only a matter of time before he breaks through to the fifth level.

Ye Wuyou took over the defective soul and felt the inferior soul power within it without any interest.

Zhou Wenxian, whose energy was stagnant, gritted his teeth and spoke with a warning tone.

"Sir, do not listen to his instigation and do not associate with the devil. With your talent, you will definitely break through the fifth realm within ten years."

What? Ten years?

After ten years, even lovers will inevitably become friends.

[Bullshit, you are such a simple-minded fool who can be deceived at will. You even mocked you for taking ten years to break through? ]

[You waved your sleeves and said a number lightly]

【Ten days! 】

Hearing the narrator's boasting, Ye Wuyou was in a good mood.

"The second sentence."

The old man looked displeased. How could this kid be so ungrateful and still hesitate about the first and second sentences?
Where did this young man from a prominent family come from? If you weren't used to being spoiled, do you think no one would dare to kill you?
At that moment, he had a sneer in his eyes, but his voice was full of temptation.

"Everyone in the world calls my actions the devilish way? Who cares? As long as one can improve their cultivation, what is the difference between the righteous way and the devilish way? If I took those so-called righteous ways, I would be very lucky to have broken through the three realms in the past fifty years. Why? Why does talent and innateness determine everything?
Boy, if you want to break through the fifth realm, follow me. With the soul foundation I have accumulated, with your talent, why would it take ten years? As long as you can refine a soul once a month, within three years, I will guarantee that you will break through the fifth realm!"

Hearing this, Ye Wuyou's eyes lit up.

"Three years is too long. I only want to seize the day."

The next moment, a brilliant light shone in the fairly spacious banquet hall, and the figure turned into a phantom in an instant like a white rainbow piercing the sun.

A dull roar erupted from the Honghua Building, and the banquet hall on the top floor was now filled with smoke and dust that could not be brushed away.

However, after the roar, everything became quite quiet.

The remaining Luo family member was stunned at this moment. Just as he was about to take a step, he saw a fearless figure with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Die to me!"

"The energy is reversed, Zhou Wenxian, are you crazy?" Fear finally appeared in the eyes of the Luo family disciple.

After ending the fight with this guy who was only in the second realm but relied on his status to plot against him, Zhou Wenxian spat out a mouthful of blood and then looked ahead blankly.

The magnificent banquet hall had already been destroyed, and a huge hole had appeared in the seven-story red building. Standing on the edge, I looked down.

"What...is this?" he muttered.

The sight goes all the way to the sixth floor, then the fifth floor... until the first floor underground.

At this moment, a big hole appeared in the center of the entire Honghua Building.

Ye Wuyou stepped lightly on the old man with his toes, a strange look in his eyes.

"The fifth realm that was cultivated by devouring human souls is actually so weak?"

The old man had a ferocious look on his face, a huge hole on his chest, disheveled hair, and a face covered in blood.

"You... why did you attack me? I only said three words... I didn't provoke you."

"There's nothing I can do about it. Someone has beaten me like this before." Ye Wuyou said calmly.

The old man was stunned. What was this guy talking about?

He then roared.

"Then go beat him up."

"That's true, but unfortunately, I already crushed that guy to ashes."

Ye Wuyou was very serious in what he said, and every word was true. The ashes were all kept inside the ghost's body.

He thought about it and said again.

"Besides, I feel guilty that Luo Yue and the old man from the Luo family allowed you to do such evil things. After all, I was the one who saved the person."

what?
The old man's eyes were slightly stunned. What did this kid just say?
"Do you know the head of the Luo family? Were you sent by the Luo family?" the old man asked in a roar.

Regardless of the old man's fear and confusion, just as the old man did not understand Ye Wuyou's words, Ye Wuyou did not understand what the other party said.

At this moment, he kicked the other person with his toes and asked softly.

"Well, where are the spiritual assets you have accumulated?"

The old man was silent at first, and then he let out a strange and incomprehensible laugh.

"What do you say?"

Honghua Tower stands by the river.

Following the old man's words, the quiet riverside under the night sky suddenly began to ripple.

Dark clouds covered the sky, enveloping the heavens and blocking out the moonlight, and even the river surface, which had been relatively clear in the past, became pitch black.

On the dark river, more than ten wooden boats were faintly seen floating. Someone on one of them was whispering the last words to the others.

"Honghualou has long been separated from our Luo family. It has committed many evil deeds before. With the new owner taking over, it has completely turned against us and even used the Luo family's name to murder other practitioners."

"Now the evidence is solid, and there are demons hiding there for many years. My Luo family is now recruiting people. If you want to join my Luo family, my Luo family will not treat you unfairly. But what happened tonight is your token of loyalty."

Someone on the wooden boat chuckled.

“No need to say more. Not to mention how much resources the Luo family can give us, as a cultivator, we should take action to eliminate this evil path that devours people’s souls.”

"That's true, but the devil should be in the fifth realm, and has been entrenched in this Red Flower Tower for many years. We should still be careful..."

The waves on the river became more and more rapid, and then a roar interrupted the whispers of the crowd.

The strong winds came and swept across the river, sweeping up a huge wave that almost capsized the small boat.

Fortunately, there were several people on the boat who had great magical powers and managed to stabilize the boat.

At this moment, under the astonished gaze of everyone in the boat, the Honghua Tower, which had been towering over the river for a hundred years, collapsed with a loud bang, raising a cloud of dust.

Whoosh...

It seemed as if countless lights and shadows broke through the surface of the river, fish leaped out, and then floated quietly in the sky.

Those lights and shadows made countless people feel palpitations.

Those are the souls whose consciousness has dissipated and they have been dead for a long time.

Among them there are those with great supernatural powers, ordinary practitioners, and even ordinary people...

A soul, although broken but still powerful, leaped out from the Red Flower Tower at an incredible speed and hovered in the air.

It was the residual soul of the old man in the fifth realm.

He just blew himself up with all his strength and risked his life to escape with his remaining soul.

I thought that a self-detonation at such a close distance would be enough to destroy that kid to pieces, but I didn't expect that in the end all I saw was Ye Wuyou's slightly surprised look.

Don’t panic, don’t panic, the old man kept comforting himself.

How could the other party be safe and sound when the fifth realm physical body exploded?

A dark blue figure was lurking in front, resisting everything, and its two ghost hands grabbed Zhou Wenxian and his wife and children, who were unable to resist due to stagnant energy.

As for the feet.

Ye Wuyou glanced at the basement that he had managed to protect from collapse. Although the children inside were crying, they were not hurt in the end.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

His figure looked rather miserable. Not to mention his injuries, his clothes were turned into tattered strips by the self-explosive energy.

Ye Wuyou looked at her with pity. This was because after he bought ten pieces of clothes for Bai Lu, the stupid fox felt embarrassed and bought a bunch of clothes for himself based on her taste. He had always taken good care of them.

As for injuries? How can there be any injuries on a dead body? There are no holes or punctures.

Ye Wuyou didn't say a word to Zhou Wenxian, who was full of gratitude. He just pointed towards the basement, meaning to take care of it, and then he flashed out.

When he came to the river and saw the countless souls, he was stunned at first, then when he saw that there were some souls belonging to mortals among them, a trace of anger and disgust flashed in his eyes.

[You chuckled. This trip was definitely worth it...]

The old man jumped into the air first, and naturally saw some wooden boats in the dark night and the figures on them.

Combined with the fact that this obviously extraordinary boy in front of him knew Luo Yue, the name of the new head of the Luo family.

How could the old demon not understand everything?
Surrounded by enemies, it seems like a dangerous situation?
But the old devil suddenly laughed at this moment, and his residual soul laughed at Ye Wuyou and the people on the river who were watching with shocked and suspicious expressions.

"Do you know why Luo Yue from the Luo family wants to kill me? Is it because I have committed many evil deeds, or is it because of this so-called evil way of mine?"

The shrill laughter spread in all directions.

"Then you think too much of the head of the family. I have held great power in Honghualou for more than fifty years. Now that the Luo family has changed, all the relationships I have arranged are invalid. Now the tree has fallen and the monkeys have scattered. I have nothing left, but I have plenty of money."

"The branch family is still alive and fighting back. The clan wants to report to her. The world is full of weirdness. The top three clans want her to send someone, and the other clans are eyeing her covetously and want to take a bite of her meat."

"What does the head of the family lack? He lacks people, money, and resources."

"If you kill me and can't get my money, what are you going to do with me... Ugh."

The words suddenly became hoarse and frightened.

The figure of Ye Wuyou on the river seemed to slowly disappear in his eyes, but there was still a mocking smile on his face at the end.

The real Ye Wuyou slowly appeared behind him at this moment, revealing his figure.

Illusion?

Seeing this scene, the figure in the wooden boat on the river was stunned at first, and then cheered with a smile.

"Thank you for your help in killing this demon."

"I wonder if your Excellency is..."

Ye Wuyou didn't care about these guys who suddenly appeared, and didn't finish his words.

The dark blue ghost hand gently stroked the broken soul.

The soul of the fifth realm was devoured by Ye Wuyou in an instant.

The enormous soul power was instantly transformed into abundant energy through the "Formless Heart Sutra".

"What's the matter with money..."

Ye Wuyou stood behind the old man and listened for a long time, but couldn't understand what he was saying.

I just vaguely knew that this guy didn't seem to be on the same side as Luo Yue?

Ye Wuyou looked at the souls around him that were dissipating everywhere without the old man's control.

Is this the wealth accumulated by this old man?

No hesitation.

Dark blue ghost hands spread everywhere, devouring all the souls.

Ye Wuyou's body suddenly began to tremble.

A comfortable feeling spread through every cell in his body.

Compared to the old demon who needs to spend time devouring and digesting the soul, Ye Wuyou does not have this worry.

All the hard training required to move from the fourth realm to the fifth realm was easily overcome by him in the blink of an eye.

Just one last line left.

The fourth realm is Kaiyang, the fifth realm is Yuheng.

The fourth realm can only be reached after understanding the nature of the spirit and soul.

What about the five realms?
It is troublesome to have no one to guide you on the path of cultivation, but Ye Wuyou doesn't care. He has some memories that have been instilled in his mind.

Those were the memories instilled in the [Identity Replacement] strange realm, which contained practitioners of the fifth realm.

Just as Ye Wuyou was thinking about the complicated memories in his mind, there was silence on the river.

The figure on the wooden boat swayed with the surging river water, and someone turned the bow of the boat gently and inadvertently.

After an unknown amount of silence, someone spoke with a hint of confusion and fear.

"Well, what a cruel fellow, capable of devouring people's souls like this..."

"Doesn't he need time to digest it?"

"A natural demonic holy body?"

"Let's retreat, this is the real devil."

(End of this chapter)