Wet viviparity

Chapter 772 Little Apprentice, Fu Huimiao
Although Ji Ming personally refined this natal demonic talisman ash, he cannot ingest it.

He was a Taoist priest of the Southern Sect, and practicing magic could easily give others a handle against him. Moreover, this magic was ostensibly created by Black Owl, so he could not reveal even a trace of it.

The talisman ash he refines here is prepared for the second primordial spirit body, and of course, it can only be used by the second primordial spirit. Others cannot obtain the demon form transformation by consuming the talisman ash.

Gently rub up a little bit of talisman ash, and the tiny blood talismans in the ash are pulled up, densely packed, smaller than sesame seeds. These blood talismans are the secret to controlling the demon form, and also the embodiment of Ji Ming's hard work.

These blood-stained talisman dust particles seemed to be stuck to an invisible spider web; if you could grab onto just one point, you could drag the whole thing up.

Ji Ming stared intently at the clump of talisman ash. Within this ash lay not only the wonder of human-demon transformation, but also the supreme demonic art hidden within, which allowed those who devoured the ash to become his nourishment for refining their forms.

Even though the new method is not yet perfect and is still a long way from achieving this hidden purpose, the thought that future cultivators will practice this method and become more proficient with each iteration, thus cultivating for him and waiting for him to reap the rewards, fills him with inexplicable joy.

"Blessings and blessings are immeasurable."

Ji Ming lowered his head and recited a Taoist incantation, secretly realizing that he had left a deep-seated poison.

After refining the remaining demon embryo, Ji Ming returned to Jade Screen Peak. He did not go back to the cave, but stood on Fire Cloud Bridge, looking down at the mountain scenery, and murmured, "It's time to begin. Since the storm has come, I should seize the opportunity."

At this level, countless people are watching his every move and interpreting his every word and action.

Therefore, he either doesn't move, or when he does, he always succeeds.

"Summon the Moon Boy."

After Ji Ming finished speaking on the bridge, countless figures moved in the mountains and fled towards the coiled spirit peach tree.

There, under a tree, a person was dozing off when he suddenly felt a chill.

He suddenly opened his eyes, a sharp light flashing within them. He saw the great and small underworld officials from the netherworld below the mountain, all of them wandering towards him in spirit. He was so frightened that he jumped high into the air, crashing into a branch and rolling on the ground, clutching his head and crying out in pain.

"Oh dear, Young Master Mingyue, you still can't be serious even at a time like this."

The group of people who were in a trance crowded around and carefully helped the Bright Moon Boy up, brushing the dust off his body.

"What are you all up to? You're not without physical bodies. Why are you all going on a spiritual journey so early in the morning? What are you trying to scare me about?" As she spoke, her eyes darted around, and she asked, "Is the underworld conducting some kind of large-scale military training exercise again, or has something gone wrong?"

"No."

The wandering general who was on a blind date with Mingyue Tongzi pushed aside the surrounding underworld officials with his hand card, then pulled Mingyue Tongzi aside and asked with a serious yet nervous expression, "Do you know what happened today?"

"Won't."

"That's right, the mage has left the cave."

You swallowed non-existent saliva and continued, "You know that although we are disciples of He Guan, who dares to approach him on our own initiative? We can only use the excuse of fulfilling our duties as underworld officials to wander in the mountains in spirit, hoping that he might take a second look at us and leave his name in his heart."

"You guys really have too much free time."

The Moon Child said silently.

You Jiang became excited and said, "A well-fed man doesn't know the hunger of a starving man. Now, the Taoist atmosphere in Guhe Prefecture is thriving, and people and livestock are prosperous. Every year, many talented people come to He Guan to participate in the Taoist examination. Meanwhile, how many people in the three peaks and one prefecture of Taiping Mountain are scrambling to compete with He Guan for those few spots and desperately trying to transfer to Yanxu Mountain to become Yin officials? Isn't all this for the sake of gaining the favor of the Taoist Master?"

As he spoke, he let out a sigh of relief and said gloatingly, "Fortunately, it's early morning now, and it's our turn to patrol the mountain as patrol officers under the Day Patrol God. The Night Patrol God's chief and deputy patrol officers have no excuse to come out."

Mingyue Tongzi chuckled twice, then suddenly realized something was amiss and hurriedly said, "Get to the point." "Oh dear, you've interrupted me." You Jiang's expression changed, and he smoothly shirked responsibility, hastily telling him that the monk had summoned him to the Fire Cloud Bridge.

"You should have told me beforehand that the teacher called me."

The Bright Moon Boy glared and shouted, then hurriedly rode the wind towards the Fire Cloud Bridge. Behind him, the wandering god called out, "If you become rich and powerful, don't forget me!"

Stepping into the fierce wind, and seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the Fire Cloud Bridge, Mingyue Tongzi's lazy appearance disappeared. He straightened his Taoist robe and took out the long handle of the whisk that was tucked into the back of his collar, feeling uneasy.

He was taken in by his teacher thirteen years ago. At that time, he had just come of age. His grandfather lost his official position, and his family only had a hundred acres of poor land left. Seeing no hope for the future, he spent his days catching chickens and chasing dogs in the village, a complete playboy.

At that time, he still hoped that the world would be in chaos so that he could serve the heroes in the neighborhood and realize his ambitions.

Little did he expect that after making some like-minded friends, a female swordswoman would suddenly appear in a nearby village, looking for him and saying she wanted to take on a disciple on behalf of her brother.

He was still suspicious at the time and kept his guard up. He lied to the female swordswoman and tried to test her moral character. However, the monster mount beside her saw through his lie and almost angered her, causing him to miss out on a chance encounter with a celestial being.

Looking back now, I'm still terrified.

He has lived in these mountains for thirteen years. The female swordswoman taught him for six years, and during that time, his senior brother Ding Ruyi taught him the true methods and secret techniques of their sect. Even now, his senior brother still comes regularly to check on his studies.

For thirteen years, although his teacher was right next to him, he had never met him once. Therefore, how could he not be uneasy when he was suddenly summoned?

Upon landing on the bridge in front of the peak, Mingyue Tongzi saw the figure he had been longing for. He saw that the figure had a topknot of ethereal elegance, wore a black robe embroidered with silver, and had a pure yang silk sash around the waist. On the shoulders, there seemed to be a sun and a moon, barely visible.

A breeze rustled through the robes, causing the sleeves to flutter lightly, carrying a subtle fragrance reminiscent of the sound of pine waves.

"Congratulations on your further progress, teacher."

The Moon Boy grabbed the hem of the garment and bowed.

When the figure on the bridge turned around, revealing its face, its eyes were like stars in a cold pool, its eyebrows like distant mountains shrouded in mist, and its whole face exuded a unique kind of power.

At this moment, the Bright Moon Boy kowtowed heavily to show his sincerity in serving his master. Unfortunately, the Fire Cloud Bridge was not made of bricks and stones, but was too soft, and there was no sound when he kowtowed on it.

Ji Ming didn't keep Mingyue Tongzi on edge for too long, nor did he put on airs. After Mingyue finished kowtowing, Ji Ming smiled and said, "Three hundred days to establish your foundation. Even knowing that you have the primordial spirit foundation brought from your previous life, this progress still demonstrates your talent."

"My achievements are insignificant and not worth mentioning, Master. Your disciple is grateful for your guidance."

"Why should I say thank you? Your past life partner, the Washing Lady, instructed me to make you forget your past life and sever all ties with the past."

But I still had Ling Gu specifically tell you about the events leading up to your reincarnation before you entered the Dao. Did you gain any insight from that?

Mingyue Tongzi opened his mouth. The so-called identity and story before the tribulation had troubled him for a long time, and he had thought about it for a long time. However, in front of his teacher, he said: "Disciple's cultivation is still shallow, and I have not figured out anything. I just feel that I was too wicked in my previous life. I was not even human. Teacher, you did a good job of eliminating evil for the people."

"Ha ha!"

Ji Ming was amused by his newfound apprentice.

"He's quite an interesting fellow," Ji Ming said with a smile, without asking any further questions. He waved his hand and said, "Go and summon your senior brother, and Rat Four as well!"

(End of this chapter)