The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 81 Digging the grave!

Chapter 81 Digging the grave!

If that's what I want, then my cultivation should be higher.

If this were not the case, then practice should not exist. As a result, one can practice, but is stuck at the third level of Qi training.

Xiu Nuo couldn't figure out what was so special about the third level of Qi training.

What can one do at the third level of Qi training except bully ordinary people?

It's not enough to become the world's nourishment.

This upper limit is inexplicably stuck.

The biggest difference between his practice here and his previous practice is probably that his body-building practice is not based on the circulation of Qi, but on merit and incense.

As for merit and incense, if we trace their origins, merit is the fusion of the way of heaven, while incense represents the way of humanity.

Relying purely on the magic cultivation techniques, he had actually only reached the third or fourth level of body building.

As for why not continue?

In fact, Xiu Nuo was unwilling to take the initiative to practice blood-based killing. Besides the fact that he was an evil cultivator trying to overcome his tribulation, the reason was that there was a limit to the amount of killing he could do.

Even in the simplest and most ideal way, killing one person is enough for the first level of evil cultivation. To reach the second level, at least two people are needed, right? To reach the third level, twice as many people are needed, right? Even if each level of cultivation only requires killing twice as many ordinary people, how many people does Xiu Nuo need to kill to reach the Nascent Soul stage? Nine levels of body cultivation, nine levels of Qi training, nine levels of Dan formation, and nine levels of golden elixir, which requires killing 680 billion people!

In the past, the world had spiritual energy, so naturally there would not be a need for such a horrific number. However, this world is short of spiritual energy, and people can only rely on killing. Not to mention the Nascent Soul stage, even the people in this world who reach the Golden Core stage will be killed by themselves.

This is a very simple math problem, but there are always some weird fools who can't understand it.

Therefore, choosing to practice merit-making is not because Xiunuo likes it, but because he has no choice. Of course, who doesn’t like to practice merit-making?

Then this time, could it be because of merit and heaven and earth?
Suddenly, an idea popped into Xiunuo's head.

Can the current limit of my practice be changed?
Why didn’t these things happen before?

Compared with the previous difference, in the past, after I did something, merits and blessings would come and my realm would be elevated.

This time, it was after I had passed the tribulation, and I haven’t done anything yet, but I have already discovered the ceiling.

There was a carnival in downtown Los Angeles, but firstly, it was caused by the heavenly calamity, and secondly, hadn’t he already reached the third level of Qi training?
Of course, all of this is just Xiunuo’s guess now.

Just as Xiunuo was thinking, Jonas' voice rang out: "Boss? Should we leave now?"

Xiunuo withdrew his thoughts and looked at Jonas with some hostility.

The latter said quickly: "The explosion underground will definitely be reported to the LAPD. There will always be a boss who has not moved away from this area and will call the police. By then, we will be trapped inside. You are definitely not afraid of this, but it will definitely cause you to lose a useful servant."

Xiu Nuo thought for a moment, then nodded: "Let's go first."

As he said that, Xiu Nuo hooked his finger, and Youli flew out. After capturing the soul, it flew back to Xiu Nuo's forehead. As for the essence and blood, don't count on it.

Along with Youli came back a ball of black mist, which was the demon seed in Liyang's body. However, Liyang died before it could take effect.

"Thank you for your kindness, boss!" Jonas was overjoyed when he saw Xiunuo agreed, and quickly trotted ahead.

"After those guys died, the explosion happened. Do you have any idea?" Xiu Nuo asked casually as he was walking back.

Jonas responded quickly; "Maybe a switch was flipped."

"I could sense any movement they made, and one of the guys shouted, 'You can't die.'"

Jonas gasped. "Who are these guys? I mean, boss, we might be facing a group of vicious criminals. They have bombs on their bodies. These might be heartbeat-synchronized detonators or bioelectric detonators. To put it simply, the detonator is linked to the user's life. Once the user's heart stops beating and the bioelectricity is lost, the bomb will explode."

"How did you know?"

"Um, movies, or some knowledge?"

Xiu Nuo pursed his lips and said, "It seems that I need to retreat for a while."

As they were talking, the two had already arrived at the subway station.

The explosion site is not at this subway station, so there is no one here, but alarms are ringing on the street.

Xiunuo and Jonas returned to the car, and Jonas sat in the driver's seat: "Boss, where are we going now?" Xiunuo was still thinking about the answer to the previous question. Now that he had an idea, the next step was to verify this idea!

Fortunately, Xiunuo has a way to verify it.

Xiu Nuo said, "Do you know a place where even if hundreds of people died, it would be fine?"

Jonas was startled and quickly replied, "It seems that there is no such place in America. No, maybe some remote towns can do it. It seems that there was a case in the past where a cult organization caused hundreds of people in a village to commit suicide collectively."

"I see." Xiu Nuo held his chin up and thought for a while, then said, "Find a place with lots of people waiting. Take me to the busiest crematorium here first. I remember that they all do cremation, right?"

Jonas shouted quickly, "As you wish!"

Jonas was sweating profusely after saying this. The boss was planning to kill hundreds of people just now! For sure!
Xiunuo closed his eyes and rested, and soon, the two arrived at the Forest Lawn Cemetery in Los Angeles.

Jonas said in front: "No one cares which crematorium in Los Angeles is the busiest, so I don't know if it's the boss here, but at least I asked the AI ​​and it told me it's here. This place handles at least five bodies a day on average. Business seems to be quite busy in recent days. And this place is not too far from Silver Lake."

"Just make do with what you have." Xiunuo got out of the car and told Jonas, "I suggest you don't read what happens next."

Jonas simply closed his eyes, and Xiunuo walked into the cemetery.

Black air came out of his body, and before the night security noticed Xiu Nuo, he fell into a deep sleep.

After a person dies, the soul that is useful to Xiunuo can last for seven days. After seven days, these souls will dissipate between heaven and earth. If you are lucky, some residual souls will remain in places related to the body. Now, what Xiunuo has to do is to rely on a kind of evil magic to find the answers he needs.

Hundreds of souls ask for advice!

In fact, there is also the method of Thousand Souls and Ten Thousand Lives, but it is unrealistic to think about it now. Being able to ask a vague question about a hundred souls is enough for Xiunuo now.

After stepping into the cemetery, Youli had already flown out, and Xiunuo was muttering something, and then red lines appeared on his body.

Xiunuo once again used the blood burning technique to improve his cultivation.

Youli turned into a stream of light dancing in the air, and all of Xiunuo's remaining spiritual energy was stimulated and merged with his demonic energy.

Jonas in the distance couldn't help but open his eyes slightly. He only felt that the sky was darker, and he also had a feeling of chest tightness.

But in Xiunuo's eyes, the devilish spirit was overflowing!

Then, the evil spirits transformed into sharp cones and penetrated into every grave in the cemetery.

Xiunuo didn't know whose tomb he had only been here for seven days, so he just turned them all over.

Not only that, the twenty souls that Youli had just collected also flew out, and the bodies temporarily stored in the cemetery waiting to be processed also flew out of the refrigerator.

Youli was suspended in front of Xiunuo. Xiunuo clasped his hands together and the devilish energy was outlined under his feet.

The next moment, Xiu Nuo's eyes suddenly opened: "Formation set up!"

The demonic energy beneath his feet was boiling, thunder was roaring and flashing in the sky, and souls were sucked into the formation under Xiunuo's feet with piercing screams.

Although there are less than a hundred souls in here, more or less soul fragments in other tombs have also been sucked in here.

As the last fragment merged into the formation, hundreds of ghosts in the formation wailed, and the formation was finally completed.

Xiu Nuo's voice also came out in a deep voice: "I ask the heavens with a hundred souls!"

The next moment, Xiunuo felt a darkness before his eyes, and then, in the darkness, a giant eagle bathed in golden light appeared in front of him!

Just when Xiunuo was puzzled about what this giant eagle was, a golden light floated out from between his eyebrows and then dissipated in this small world.

Then everything became clear.

The giant eagle stood on five large lakes, stepped on the endless mountain ranges, crossed the fertile plains, stepped on the thousands of miles of coastline, and even pressed down all living beings!

The golden light rising from all living beings and the mountains and rivers gathered into this eagle with spread wings!
Xiu Nuo was shocked when he saw this.
The pulse of the country!

Does America's national lifeline affect the upper limit of one's own cultivation?
Outside, Jonas covered his face with his hands and opened his mouth wide. He was going crazy!
He could never have imagined that Xiu Nuo came to Sen Sen Lawn Cemetery just to dig up all the graves here!!!

(End of this chapter)

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