The Mythical Demon Lord

Chapter 153 Lingbao
Zhong Heng has already found enough treasures from the mythological era, and there are still many small worlds and secret realms here that he has not explored.

Because for him, there is no need at all.

His body is already capable of producing immortal matter on its own, so his sixth life will probably allow him to live to the afterlife.

Zhong Heng returned to the Demon Lord's restricted area and continued his retreat.

In the Demon Lord's forbidden area, inside a large palace, a large number of young people are sleeping. They are the most powerful young people in the history of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.

Generation after generation has been sleeping, and the Ten Thousand Demons Palace will appear in almost every generation. Almost every demon general can reach the eighth or ninth level of the Quasi-Heavenly Lord, and some amazing figures can even almost achieve enlightenment.

Not inferior to Tianzun.

This is an extremely terrifying force. If all of them were to be unleashed, who knows what would happen.

"For the sixth life, let's follow the path of Nirvana."

Zhong Heng began to study various methods of Nirvana. He had no idea how many skills he had collected over the years, including incomplete immortal scriptures, complete Tianzun skills and forbidden secret techniques.

The Tianzun technique was only an entry-level practice method in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.

During the years when he was in the chaos, there was a divine bird with the blood of the phoenix who attained enlightenment, and his skills contained the path to nirvana.

The skills of the Divine Bird Lord were stolen by the demon generals.

Almost all the Heavenly Lords in the Forbidden Zone were snatched away by the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.

Some supreme-level demon generals will hold magical weapons and force those celestial masters to hand over their skills.

It can be said that even if Zhong Heng was not there, they would still be arrogant.

Deep in the Demon Lord's forbidden area, Zhong Heng cultivated those magical medicines and watched the process of those immortal medicines' nirvana.

Time passed quickly, and ten thousand years later, it was another brilliant golden age. However, many changes occurred in this age, and corpse disasters occurred in countless life star fields.

With the advent of a new era, countless geniuses began to get excited. They competed in their own ancient stars and explored in secret realms.

Batch after batch of people with special physiques appear.

A man named Lingbao was born. When he was young, his family was wiped out by a terrible corpse disaster, and he himself was hunted by a terrible monster.

In order to suppress the corpse disaster and to seek revenge, he went to the nearby immortal gate and practiced in the cave.

He has an extremely high talent in formation.

He can learn it almost at a glance, and can even apply what he has learned to other situations and change the formation.

This is a special era. Large numbers of evil soldiers and generals have gone crazy, and all kinds of terrible black rivers run through one area after another.

In some secret realms, some ancient powerful beings suddenly revived and killed many geniuses.

Eighty years later, the battle for the Emperor's Road began, Lingbao shined brightly, and he encountered countless corpse disasters on the Emperor's Road.

He cultivated to the saint level, walked on the imperial road, and witnessed countless people dying in corpse disasters.

At the age of eighty, he had already reached the saint realm, and his cultivation speed was extremely fast.

Moreover, he did not have any powerful scriptures, and he figured out almost everything on his own.

"I must put an end to this corpse disaster!" Lingbao swore, and began his journey of creating his own law.

After walking on the imperial road for fifty years, he finally found a way to suppress the corpse disaster.

He changed that method and created his own scriptures.

The Sutra of Saving People!
Zhong Heng also woke up from his retreat. His mind swept across the heavens, and the changes in the heavens and myriad worlds made him silent.

"What did Cao Yusheng do?"

Yes, those corpses escaped from Cao Yusheng.

Because Cao Yusheng was refining a treasure, he was also living out his next life, but he didn't expect that the corpses would riot collectively.

However, Zhong Heng ignored these corpses and turned his gaze to a young man.

The young man was standing in a small world. Under his feet was a foul-smelling black river filled with corpses. Dense and rotten arms kept sticking out of the river.

The young man was wearing a green Taoist robe, had a handsome appearance, and had smooth black hair tied up. There were four red swords around him and a formation diagram hanging above his head.

He recited scriptures, and the vast and majestic sound of the scriptures echoed throughout the entire small world.

"Accumulation of yang forms spirit, spirit has form, form is born from the sun, the sun is born from the moon, accumulation of yin forms form, form has spirit"

In the small world of corpse disaster, the sound of chanting could be heard.

Lingbao sat cross-legged on the Black River, with four scarlet killing swords surrounding him, erupting with terrifying and infinite murderous intent, and the dense group of corpses was suddenly shocked.

Endless divine light emanated from his brows, suppressing all the Yin corpses.

Behind him were the geniuses of the Imperial Road. They looked at the arrogant young man with horror in their eyes.

"The source of the heart is clear, one light shines through everything, the spirit is strong, all feelings are one breath, observe everything with one heart"

Lingbao sat cross-legged in the void, becoming more and more ethereal, as if he was transmitting sound from the sky.

The words in the ancient scriptures were like the sound of metal and stone colliding, clanging and deafening, resounding through the universe, illuminating this world, filled with an extremely masculine and masculine aura, and converting countless corpses.

"What kind of magic is this? It's so scary. It can actually suppress the corpse disaster!"

A woman looked at the ethereal and fairy-like magical treasure in shock.

The corpse plague is a headache for even some big forces.

But now it was easily suppressed by an unknown young man.

"Kill the sword, go."

After a moment, Lingbao opened his eyes, a flash of sword light flashed across his eyes, and he shouted loudly. Buzz!
In an instant, four flying swords hummed, and the formation diagram above suddenly burst out with divine power, and rushed straight into the group of corpses with the four killing swords.

Lingbao had his hands behind his back, his black hair was flying in the wind, and his green clothes were fluttering.

He looked expressionless as he watched the four killing swords continue to reap lives.

Not long after, all the corpses in the Black River were killed, and even the Black River disappeared into the void, disappearing somewhere unknown.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, an extremely bright sword light came and killed Lingbao.

The people here are only at the saint level.

As for Lingbao, he could break the eight prohibitions as soon as he made a move, and could even trigger the divine prohibitions at will.

He turned his head abruptly and found that several disciples from powerful forces whom he had protected were looking at him arrogantly.

"Lingbao, hand over the scripture you just recited and we can spare your life. Otherwise, we will arrest you and torture you over and over again." A young man said cruelly.

Lingbao's face was calm and peaceful. He stretched out his right hand and immediately grasped a killing sword.

Then he suddenly slashed out an unparalleled sword light at the young men in front of him. The sword light was bright and scarlet, and the murderous intent was shocking, making people's skin sting.

"puff!"

In just a moment, several monks at the saint level were killed.

"I didn't mean to save you, but I was testing my scriptures." Lingbao said this after killing those people.

But it was also because he killed people and suppressed the corpse disaster.

In the following years, he was frequently hunted down and forced by various ancient forces.

He was treated differently in the Imperial Pass, and a great sage attacked him and wanted to suppress him.

Ling Bao was just a casual cultivator and had no life-saving items on him.

When Zhong Heng saw this scene, he sent out a divine thought.

"Qu Yin, save Ling Bao and bring him to see me."

Qu Yin is the most powerful young generation in the Wanmo Palace in this life, and has emerged from endless battles.

On the Emperor Road, Lingbao fell on the Emperor Road with disheveled hair and blood all over his body. He looked unwillingly at the great sage who was high above him with anger in his eyes.

“Haha, young friend, hand over the scriptures.” The Great Sage laughed coldly. He looked extremely old, with serious corpse spots and rotten smell on his body.

It seems that he is also a person who was injured by the corpse disaster.

"Bah, you old bastard, don't let me get out alive, otherwise I will definitely wipe out your entire family!!" Lingbao said viciously.

He is only one hundred and thirty years old, but he already has the cultivation of a Saint King.

Truly stunning.

"you wanna die!!"

The Great Sage flew into a rage. He stretched out his big hand, grabbed Lingbao, and was about to drag him into the Heavenly Prison to torture him.

At the critical moment, with a loud bang, countless purple and black air intertwined together, filling the entire starry sky, and countless people felt a depressing and tyrannical atmosphere.

A man with black mist all over his body appeared, rescued Lingbao, and grabbed the Great Sage's neck with one hand, saying coldly: "Lingbao, you are under the protection of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, understand?"

"Ten Thousand Demons Palace!!"

"The source of all evil forces in the world!!"

"In every life, there will be a powerful person who is a quasi-celestial master of the ninth level!!"

There was an uproar on Emperor Road, and everyone was boiling with excitement. This legendary force actually appeared on Emperor Road again.

Lingbao looked at the figure shrouded in black mist and felt the long-lost warmth.

God knows how he has survived these years and how he has managed to get through his career as an emperor.

Even the Great Sage came out to capture him. He had no power, no ultimate weapons, and no weapons that could quasi-become a Heavenly Venerate.

How to run?
"My name is Qu Yin, and I am the strongest young generation of the 36th generation of the Wanmo Palace. Remember that." Qu Yin was surrounded by endless black mist, revealing a pair of extremely cold eyes.

Looking at everyone on Emperor Road, he was obviously only at the peak of Saint King realm, but he could pinch a Great Saint of the fourth level with one hand.

Afterwards, countless people watched Qu Yin take the spiritual treasure away.

"Why did you save me?" Lingbao asked in confusion although he was grateful.

Is it also for the scriptures he created?
"The Demon Lord said that you and he have a master-disciple relationship, and he can teach you for a period of time. Are you willing?" Qu Yin's tone was full of jealousy when he said this.

That’s the Demon Lord, a man who has lived for more than 300,000 years and has always been in peak condition.

God knows whether he has become an immortal now.

"what!!!"

Lingbao screamed in shock, he heard something.

The person he admired the most actually wanted to take him in as a disciple.

"Hehe." Qu Yin sneered, his eyes full of pity.

Although the Demon Lord did not accept these sons of demon generals as his disciples, they were tortured by him a lot.

The Nine Tribulations Formation, the Lake of Life and Death, do you think these tests are a joke?

(End of this chapter)