Hybrid Spiritual Plant Cultivation

Chapter 181: Battle of Shenzang
Zhenren Dan Jian's family was once robbed by a group of evil cultivators. Although they escaped unharmed, he still remembers the evil aura from those people.

On the way to find Chen Jing, I noticed something very similar to this one nearby.

The two of them immediately sped up and rushed over.

Then, he saw Chen Zhenchuan sitting in front of the evil shadow, looking trapped.

Master Dan Jian immediately came to help.

The monks who enter the Tao through painting are often among the best in this field and are considered to be professional match.

As soon as the move was launched, the effect was immediate, breaking through the evil shadow's realm of gods and ghosts.

After Dan Jian Zhenren finished his work, he heard Chen Jing shout, "Stop, oh shit."

He was slightly startled.

Immediately afterwards, I felt the drastic changes taking place in my surroundings.

The evil spirit that had been hidden for a long time suddenly seemed to boil over and burst out as if it was enraged.

The surrounding void was disturbed, and various strange phenomena emerged.

See this scene.

Chen Jing had no choice but to stand up immediately.

Then he remembered something, took back the longevity fruit he had placed on the ground, and retreated.

"What's going on, what's going on!"

The head of the Duan family was shocked.

Although he is also a Xuanyin period cultivator, he is not good at fighting at all.

If the head of the family was of normal origin, such as the previous head of the Duan family, Duan De, he would still have some fighting skills. The one who replaced him was just a show-off.

"Evil demon, fourth-level evil demon."

Master Dan Jian looked unhappy.

"Clam?!"

The head of the Duan family was almost frightened to death. The last fourth-level evil demon almost wiped out the An Ning Mansion.

But then he remembered that the relative in front of him was a master in the Shenzang period, and he calmed down.

"This place is so close to the city, how could there be such an evil demon?"

"Here for tourism, I guess."

Chen Jing complained, then looked at Master Dan Jian: "Master, do you know the reason?"

This person is a big star, so there is no need to introduce him.

"… Resentment, Jiuyou."

After saying two words, Master Dan Jian suddenly stopped talking.

After joining the sect, because of his own experience, he made a special effort to find out why there were evil cultivators who robbed ordinary people.

Where do evil cultivators come from?
After a lot of intensive study, I finally found out the source.

As I said, everything in the world has aura, and different places have different auras.

The spiritual power used by evil practitioners is mostly negative emotions such as resentment.

This negativity is not only emotional, but also spiritual. Any negative emotion will lead to a fall.

That is, it cannot exist for long on the land of China.

This is also why there are no ghosts in Suizhou. If there is no special method of collecting spiritual energy, the resentment will fall down not long after it is born.

Where did you fall?
Outside the domain, Nine Netherworld.

In other words, ghosts do exist, but their starting point in the underworld is not the same as when they were alive.

The same applies to merit and vows.

If there is no special collection method, special physique or characteristics, then the merits and vows will fall, or ascend, after they are generated.

Ascend to the corresponding outside domain.

To most people in Kyushu, the world is single and unique, but to spiritual power, the world is extremely rich, and every kind of spiritual power has its place.

As long as it is not retained by special means, the spiritual energy can easily penetrate the world and return to its own dimension.

Master Dan Jian suddenly stopped talking, realizing some consequences.

If resentful ghosts and gods of this level were not released by some people who deliberately raised ghosts, but were born naturally, it would be serious.

At the very least, the extraterritorial zone will be lost.

In serious cases, the abyss will spread.

Either one made him feel difficult and... frightened.

"Deal with this monster first."

Dan Jian Zhenren calmed down and put aside those terrible associations. He unfolded his own divine hidden domain, and Chen Jing and Patriarch Duan seemed to be in a real ink-and-wash world.

The land of the ink painting world is a clear mirror-like body of water.

Surrounded by mountains in the distance, green hills are like screens, ancient pines and cypresses, and the scenery of lakes and mountains complements each other.

In the near distance are pavilions and towers scattered in an orderly manner, with cruise ships gently swaying between small bridges and flowing water.

On the stone bridge across the water, a man in white was drinking and dancing with a sword.

In the hazy mist and rain, an oil-paper umbrella is gently opened.

The entire poetic and picturesque world in the painting suddenly shook, as if it was broken, and big holes appeared one after another in the sky.

Gusts of cold wind whistled in from the cave entrance.

They fell into the lake, which turned into a fetid quagmire.

It fell into the crowd, and the crowd dissolved into bones.

The green mountains were covered with a layer of shadow, the cruise ship galleries were shattered one after another, and more dark winds turned into terrifying and ferocious beasts, starting to destroy wantonly.

"Tsk...Painting a life with a brush!"

Seeing that his divine treasure had been destroyed, Master Dan Jian showed an angry look.

He waved his hand.

It was as if an invisible brush appeared on the mountains and rivers, repairing everything that had been destroyed.

Wave again.

The tourists in the scroll are no longer wearing gorgeous clothes, but are wearing hard armor and standing in front, looking solemn and murderous.

Chen Jing’s spiritual power probe.

Each of those drawn soldiers has the strength of Yunling period, while the officers are at Tongqiao level, and there are also leading generals at Xuanyin level.

Master Dan Jian did not stop.

Various types of weapons were also drawn.

After a short while, there were more archers, crossbowmen, cavalry, and catapults.

The people in the painting seemed like a real army, working in perfect harmony to kill the ferocious beasts transformed by resentment one by one.

It was the first time that Chen Jing saw a fourth-level battle, and he watched with his eyes wide open.

"In Shenzang Stage battles, are all the realms eroding each other like this?"

"Basically."

Dan Jian Zhenren nodded and said, "But even in the field, the mana consumption is not small. Look at these soldiers. Why don't I draw 10,000 Xuanyin-level generals? Because I don't have enough mana, but I am proficient in the art of military formations, and can coordinate the strong and the weak. I am also proficient in the art of forging weapons and armor, and can draw swords, spears, and armor. With a small amount of mana, I can play a greater role. The opponent has a huge amount of resentment, but can only make some useless ghosts. Even if the resentment is a hundred times greater than mine, I can still defeat it."

"I see!"

Chen Jing nodded.

Just knowing how to draw is not enough to support its combat effectiveness. Dan Jian Zhenren himself is also proficient in forging and military formations, so the army he draws is not just for show.

This kind of domain battle is actually similar to the vision in the Xuanyin period. It is an upgraded version of the vision and gave Chen Jing a lot of inspiration.

One of the inspirations was...

"So if my magic power is as deep as the ocean, then I don't need to make up for all these messy things, and can just crush them with my infinite magic power?"

Thinking of this, Chen Jing told his thoughts to Master Dan Jian.

But Master Dan Jian did not respond for a long time.

because.

The resentment on the other side seems to be endless...

A large number of resentful beasts of the soul-bearing level fell into the field and collided with the army in the painting. In addition, a large amount of filthy things fell into the field.

Those filthy things infected the painting, forming something like a fungal carpet.

The resentment twisted and entangled, gradually turning into the shape of a banyan tree.

"No, we can't let the giant banyan tree take shape. Once it takes shape, it will be able to take root in my territory and condense into a stronger beast of resentment. My only way to deal with the enemy is this military formation and the sword fairy. If we defend for too long, we will lose!"

Master Dan Jian was shocked and shouted.

Chen Jing saw through his predicament. Most of his paintings were devoted to depicting mountains, rivers, pavilions and towers.

He has a lot of magic power, but only has two output skills.

Right now the opponent’s health bar is very thick and I can’t keep fighting!

He jumped up immediately.

"I'm here to help you!"

(End of this chapter)