This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 142 Failed Very Successfully

Xiang Yuan's body grew taller, his bones crackling and exploding, and he didn't stop until he was two meters long.

His hair was dancing wildly, and a horn broke through the skin on his forehead, like a solid cone, flashing a sharp metallic light.

His eyes were bloodshot like blazing demonic flames, revealing a lust for blood and killing. His mouth full of white teeth turned into razor fangs, and with every breath, wisps of black demonic energy spread out.

His arms stretched past his knees, his ten fingers were as black as ink, his nails turned into sharp black claws, and demonic energy surged around his body, like a black storm, enveloping him completely.

Some of these demonic energies came from the Heavenly Demon's relics, and some came from Xiang Yuan himself, who practiced the Heavenly Demon Heart Sutra and transformed them from true qi.

The demonic energy not only enhanced his strength, but also made his movements faster and more unpredictable. He had a strong body, clear muscle lines, and great explosive power.

The transformation of his flesh and blood body allows Xiang Yuan to overwhelm innate warriors with just his physical strength. It also has the effect of invading demonic energy, polluting the body, and confusing the mind.

Lengxue has not figured out the magical powers that the demons are born with, and it is possible that he does not have them at all. He has only learned the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon and looks more like a Heavenly Demon than the demons themselves, but he is not a pure demon in terms of bloodline.

After being possessed by the devil, Xiang Yuan's clothes were torn in half. He grabbed his chest and tore all his clothes to pieces, revealing a strong body as if cast from molten iron.

The muscles are smooth and not bloated, and there are obscure demon symbols wandering around, covering the surface of the body like tattoos.

Xiang Yuan looked at the Tiger Roaring Knife in his hand, and with a thought, his Wuxiang body changed. A long black tail extended out and wrapped around the handle of the Tiger Roaring Knife. While dancing, he could still display impressive sword skills.

Seeing this monster, Leng Silan felt as if he saw the devil coming to the world, and he stood up and tried to escape.

There were three holes on his body, his chest was a bloody mess, and he was having difficulty breathing. How could he have the strength to escape? He struggled for a few times and finally gave up.

Wu Buping came from a Buddhist sect and hated the sight of evil, so he gritted his teeth and tried to persuade Xiang Yuan to lay down his butcher knife and be a good person.

"Master, may I borrow your Dharma for a moment."

When Wu Buping heard the hoarse sound of Razor grinding his teeth, he was stunned at first, but soon he understood how it was borrowed.

Xiang Yuan leaned sideways and grabbed Wu Buping's neck, and his five fingers tightened like iron clamps. The force was so great that Wu Buping's face turned red instantly and he had difficulty breathing.

Could it be that...

There was a look of fear in Wu Buping's eyes. Under Leng Silan's helpless gaze, he was thrown out far away and hit Fan Hefeng hard.

Xiang Yuan's body has been tempered through thousands of trials and tribulations. He has natural supernatural powers even in a blank state. After being possessed by the devil, his strength has been terribly amplified. He can use a living person as a flying prop, and his attacks sound like the roar of a cannonball.

The force and speed of this throw were so great that Wu Buping turned into a golden cannonball, squeezing the air in front of him and making a deafening sound.

Leng Silan was extremely nervous, fearing that she would be the next one.

Unfortunately, she was injured too badly, her whole body was in tatters, and she was worthless, just a dud. Xiang Yuan didn't think highly of her at all.

The sound of artillery shells roared and arrived in front of Fan Hefeng in the blink of an eye. The latter was turned into a zombie by Zhao Haoran. His body still retained the muscle memory of his previous life. He did not stand there stupidly to resist, but jumped into the air to dodge.

The flying prop had no setting to search for enemies in disguise, and it continued to fly dozens of meters, smashing into the Yunlong stone steps in front of the hall, burying the entire person in the ruins.

Fan Hefeng was in mid-air and felt a dark shadow approaching. He had no support and crossed his hands in front of him.

boom!
The overwhelming force was like a mountain collapsing. Fan Hefeng fell to the ground like an ordinary person encountering a dump truck and sank into the bluestone bricks of the square.

The zombie's head was empty and he had no sense of pain, but as soon as he got up, a pair of arms clamped his left and right hands respectively. The next second, black light fell from the sky, slashing from his forehead to the ground.

A line of blood then extended from Fan Hefeng's forehead to his face, chest, and abdomen...

Xiang Yuan waved the Tiger Roaring Knife with the long tail behind him, grabbed Fan Hefeng's arms with both hands, and threw the two halves of the body to the left and right.

It is a very powerful zombie, able to move freely and agilely without anyone controlling it, which shows that Zhao Haoran's refining technique is extremely advanced. Considering that Fan Hefeng was still a living person more than ten days ago, the corpse refining method mastered by Zhao Haoran is even better than the Xu family's corpse controlling technique.

want to!

Senior Zhuang is extremely powerful and invincible in close combat, but it is difficult for him to preserve the Yin energy in his body. Although he can clearly beat someone in the Xiantian stage to death with his fists and feet, he still cannot perform well.

If Senior Zhuang could obtain Zhao Haoran's method of refining corpses and find a way to make up for his weaknesses, he would definitely be able to make further progress.

Xiang Yuan looked at the battle in the sky. The forces of heaven and earth were crisscrossed, whether it was the moonlight, the sword light, or the gloomy demonic aura, there was no place for him to stand.

Without the innate realm, without the grasp of the laws of heaven and earth, and without the power of heaven and earth, he could not join the battle above.

However, whether it succeeds or not, we still have to give it a try.

The Wusheng Realm is not the Qianyuan Realm. It has no innate protective qi, but he may give it a try with his powerful numerical strength.

Hiss!

Two bone spurs extended from Xiang Yuan's back, and flesh and skin spread out to cover him. The demonic energy transformed him into black wings, and the wings vibrated as he flew straight towards Youshanxian.

In midair, Youshanxian, Zhang Xinyuan, and Zhao Haoran joined forces to oppress Chaner. The three borrowed the power of heaven and earth to form a whole, cooperating with each other tacitly and seamlessly. The momentum and strength were perfectly intertwined, just like one mind with three purposes. Each person could predict the other's next move. One person took action, and the other two cooperated, alternating repeatedly, making Chaner tired of parrying.

Such exquisite coordination with ease could not have been achieved overnight, nor could it have been achieved on a spur of the moment. It was obvious that the method of combined attack had been mastered long ago.

Not only that, Zhao Haoran also displayed first-class powerful martial arts, even slightly surpassing Zhang Xinyuan and You Shanxian.

Moreover, he possesses more than just one unique sword skill. One second he is agile and graceful, like the mist in the mountains, and elusive. The next second he is strong and domineering, like thundering force, and unstoppable.

With Zhang Xinyuan, whose sword skills were not inferior to his, on the bench, the two sword immortals used their swords swiftly and accurately, and each move was closely connected with the next, forming a perfect cycle, like stormy waves, endlessly.

The combined attack of the three was like a carefully woven net, which gradually gathered the power of heaven and earth, tightly bound Chaner, and pushed the moonlight out of heaven and earth, making it difficult for it to remain in heaven and earth.

Zener had never seen such exquisite cooperation before, and soon noticed something. Zhao Haoran and Zhang Xinyuan's sword moves were too mysterious and definitely not inherited from the local Wusheng Realm. Upon closer inspection, the three moves and two styles were similar to the unique skills of the Tianjian Pavilion.

Thinking of this, Chaner's mind jumped out of the world of no life, took into account all the possibilities of the Qianyuan world, and immediately grasped the key.

Lingguang and Guduhou have their own existence in the Qianyuan Realm, and so do Youshanxian, Zhang Xinyuan, and Zhao Haoran. In other words, the three of them are originally one.

The road of disillusionment!
The Way of Illusion uses the heart to enter the Tao, and relies on the sorrow, suffering, love, hate, and vengeance of others to practice. It is best at playing with people's hearts, and is one of the most evil paths among the eight evil demons.

But the methods of the Dao of Illusion do not stop there. Because its skills are passed down through the heart to enter the Dao, the primordial spirit is extremely powerful. There is also a method to kill the primordial spirit and assimilate others, forcibly creating an incarnation outside the body. It is extremely evil.

The exquisite cooperation among Youshanxian, Zhang Xinyuan and Zhao Haoran is the method of the incarnation of the soul of the Dao of Illusion!
As for who is the equivalent of the master of the Way of Illusion in the world of the unborn, Zener guessed that it was Zhao Haoran, who was hiding in the dark and only showed up when he was forced to do so. This is the most likely possibility.

Oh no, the three of them are really in cahoots, we’re going to lose the bet!

Ten days ago, Xiang Yuan made a bet with her, certain that Zhao Haoran, Zhang Xinyuan and You Shanxian were in the same group. His illogical confidence made her laugh secretly.

This bastard is so ignorant and stupid that he mistakes ignorance for innocence. He is definitely a witch.

Looking back now, it was clear that Xiang Yuan was right about everything he said. The three of them were more than just a group; they were clearly one person.

boom! !

A strange wind sound came from behind. Chaner glanced at Xiang Yuan, whose appearance had changed drastically. His heart skipped a beat and he thought of the Demon King's Palace, one of the eight evil demons.

Chan'er did not find it strange that Xiang Yuan knew the secrets of the Demon Palace. He thought that it was the old demon Lingguang who failed in his attempt to take over someone else's body, but failed very successfully and passed on all he had learned in his life to Xiang Yuan.

Now that I have learned the Three Yin Book of Life and Death, it is not impossible to master the unique skills of the Demon King Palace, but...

He's been possessed by the devil so thoroughly, is there any way back?
Chan'er suppressed his thoughts. The Illusionary Path was coming with such force that he might not be able to win even with Xiang Yuan's help. He gritted his teeth and sent a message to Xiang Yuan: "You go and lead away the Hundred Changes Scholar, and try to buy some time. Wait for me..."

"roll!"

Xiang Yuan responded coldly, expelling Chaner's voice from his mind, flapping his wings and rushing straight towards Youshanxian.

I have to say that the three minds seem independent, but in fact they are one. Even without the influence of calmness and funnyness, the cold-blooded man who is not moved by external things is still full of obsession with the snake demon.

When faced with an obsession, the cold-blooded choice is to kill it.

The snake demon would only affect his speed in drawing his sword. It was a stumbling block transformed by its beauty and an obstacle to his practice!
Chan'er was so angry after being rejected. When she heard Xiang Yuan's cold and ruthless voice, it was clear that he treated her as a passerby. She couldn't help feeling aggrieved.

She gritted her teeth and thought, even if she wasn’t a versatile scholar, she could still lure the demon queen away!

Zener pushed his hands away, and his ten fingers pointed down the moonlight. A silver-white road spread out in front of Xiang Yuan, ensuring that he would not be oppressed by the power of heaven and earth, and could calmly reach the Youshan Immortal.

There was only one chance, Chaner did not dare to delay, his eyes bloomed with silver-white light, the light was pure and strong, as if it could penetrate all illusions and point directly to the origin.

She was wearing white clothes and had long fluttering hair. Her temperament had undergone a drastic change. Her original image of the gentle and lovely girl next door had instantly transformed into the maturity and stability of the big sister next door.

As Chaner changed, the shadow of the Yellow Springs Mother Tree gradually appeared behind her.

According to the records of Huangquan Road, this towering tree is deeply rooted under the Nine Springs. It has an innate spirit and the ability to suppress reincarnation. Its swaying branches and leaves, every gently swaying leaf, represents a world experiencing a catastrophe.

The vastness of the tree's crown, the luxuriant branches and the numerous leaves are enough to cover the sky and embrace the three thousand worlds.

The strong and sturdy tree trunk is covered with traces of time. Every crack and every spot is evidence of the passage and sedimentation of time.

But for some reason, perhaps because of the incompleteness of her skills, Chan'er was unable to summon all the phantoms of the Yellow Spring Mother Tree, and the roots that coiled under the Nine Springs were always missing. She had to make up for her innate deficiency with herself, and through her own cultivation and understanding, relying on sixteen silver-white chains, she made the Yellow Spring Mother Tree barely take root and exist briefly in the world.

The chain extended into the void, and the sky and earth became clear. The turbid air sank, and the full moon above the imperial city became brighter than ever before.

The laws of the world in the Unborn Realm were in trouble, so Chan'er didn't dare to stay for long. But now was not the time to worry about gains and losses. He activated the moonlight, reorganized the formation that had been shattered by the sword energy, and forcibly separated Zhao Haoran and Zhang Xinyuan, cutting off the connection between the two.

Kill one person first!
Zener stepped forward with a sword in hand, his first target being Zhang Xinyuan. He guessed that Zhao Haoran was the root of the three, and wanted to cut off his arms first.

Zhao Haoran's eyes flickered and he was blocked by layers of white light. He looked up at the sky and saw only the full moon and the Yellow Spring Mother Tree. He was amazed at the witch's extraordinary methods and broke out in a sweat after just a moment of thought.

"This woman's methods are definitely not from the Unborn Realm... Just like me, she dreamed of another self..."

“Yes, that’s why I suddenly rose up and was able to kill Queen Dugu… Not only Lingguang, Master Kang and I are in this world, but the Little Demon Queen has also awakened!”

"not good!"

She knows my methods!
Unable to sense the whereabouts of Zhang Xinyuan and Youshanxian, Zhao Haoran immediately realized something. Fearing that his left and right arms would be cut off, he threw away the sword in his hand, muttering something.

"cut!"

The long sword is both a weapon and a magic weapon. The sword body rises into the air and suddenly expands to a size of a hundred meters. It shines brightly and awe-inspiringly, as if it can split the sky and earth and divide yin and yang.

The long sword first tried to cut the shadow of the Yellow Springs Mother Tree, but failed. Zhao Haoran didn't know why and was extremely anxious. He turned his head to look at the full moon in the sky, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

Fight!

He bit his tongue, damaged his spiritual power, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I will break the laws of heaven and earth and see how arrogant you are..."

"cut!!"

(End of this chapter)