This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 368 Senior Sister Bai Feng, say something!
The process of dual cultivation was tedious and boring. Xiang Yuan helped Bai Wuyan cultivate her primordial spirit and fed her blood medicine from time to time. He felt like he had become a furnace, and the experience was quite mediocre.

He did want to copy some principles of heaven and earth from Bai Wuyan, but the latter's primordial spirit was too fragile and, under severe injury, could not withstand too much torment.

After about half a day, Xiang Yuan had gained nothing. Dissatisfied with the one-sided dual cultivation, he transmitted his voice and said, "Senior sister, if we cultivate like this, I don't know when we will be able to recover from our injuries. I have a way to speed it up, but it might offend you. If you don't agree, then forget it."

Xiang Yuan waited for a moment, and seeing that Bai Wuyan did not speak, he reached out and pulled her into his arms, and they sat down together on the meditation cushion.

Incorporating the concept of following the natural way, he spread out yin and yang colored fish beneath him, which, as they swirled, maintained a balance of opposites between his own and Bai Wuyan's primordial spirits in their sea of ​​consciousness.

If you don't say anything, I'll take that as a yes!

How can you take my silence as agreement?

Bai Wuyan was displeased. Her dual cultivation efficiency increased rapidly, so she remained silent, her hatred for the extraterrestrial demons growing stronger. She held this grudge against the Great Demon of Wheel of Hell.

As for Xiang Yuan, once he recovers from his injuries, he will kill this furnace cauldron to silence him.

This repair took three days and nights.

Bai Wuyan's parched primordial spirit was nourished, and she finally regained her mobility. When she needed to get medicine, she no longer had to ask for it; she could simply lift her hand from her waist, bite it, and draw the medicine.

Once Xiang Yuan is regarded as a furnace or cauldron, intimate postures are no longer an issue.

Use it and then kill it; no one will know.

And it smells so good!
Bai Wuyan thought to herself that Xiang Yuan's blood medicine was almost inexhaustible, which would be of great benefit to her. Killing him directly would be too wasteful. It would be better to bring him back to Wushuang Palace, squeeze out the last bit of value from him, and then kill him.

As for Xiang Yuan's many schemes, whether killing him would affect her, put Bai Wuyan in a dilemma.

Reason told her that killing him would be a big problem.

Reason also told her that keeping her alive would cause even more problems, and that killing her while there was still time was the right thing to do.

Having finalized the arrangements, Bai Wuyan looked at the furnace cauldron with even less concern. She got up, sat cross-legged in Xiang Yuan's arms, embraced his neck with a look of mutual affection, and opened the left shoulder of his robe to draw blood.

This is more efficient.

Xiang Yuan tilted his head to avoid it. His left shoulder was Chan'er's territory. Even though Chan'er now had a legitimate supply channel, what was hers would always be hers, and no one else could touch it.

Bai Wuyan, not understanding why, tilted her head and leaned towards her right shoulder.

The right shoulder is Xiao Lingyue's dining hall, which Bai Wuyan, as her master, is temporarily using, so she probably won't mind.

Xiang Yuan felt Bai Wuyan's strong heartbeat and avoided her bite once again.

After thinking about it, I felt that Xiao Lingyue probably minded.

Even if Xiao Lingyue doesn't mind, Xiang Yuan himself will. The token of their love has been tainted by a third party, which is no different from being stolen.

The God of Pure Love will not allow such a thing to happen.

Neither left nor right worked. Bai Wuyan stared blankly at Xiang Yuan, who shrugged without explaining anything and turned his head to reveal the right side of his neck.

The quantity here is large.

Bai Wuyan then took a bite with satisfaction, completely unaware that she had temporarily set up a table next to her disciple's canteen.

This time, the blood medicine was different from before. Bai Wuyan's primordial spirit could not be healed for the time being. Firstly, the injury was too severe, and secondly, her physical body was inadequate. She planned to use the blood medicine to reshape her physical body. Only when life and death were equal could her primordial spirit be better nourished.

"Senior Sister Bai Feng, did you succeed or fail in your tribulation?"

Deep within his sea of ​​consciousness, Xiang Yuan sat cross-legged among swimming fish, dressed in black, facing Bai Wuyan, who was dressed in white.

As the two colors rotate, the colors on the two people change from time to time, always maintaining balance and relativity.

After Bai Wuyan's primordial spirit cultivated to a certain level, Xiang Yuan's suffering finally came to an end, and he got the chance to go on a shopping spree at the supermarket. At this moment, with the Immaculate White Lotus in one hand and the Wujie Sword in the other, he was buying everything he could, and he couldn't have been happier.

Xiang Yuan had copied the principles of heaven and earth related to the inheritance of Wushuang Palace three times before, by Xiao Lingyue, Yinshuang, and Daoxue. The former was obtained through dual cultivation, while the latter two were not explored in depth. The realms of these three were vastly different from Bai Wuyan's, so it is conceivable how much Xiang Yuan obtained.

The Nine Paths of Asking the Heavens will gain another move!

Bai Wuyan was completely undressed by Xiang Yuan, and even her primordial spirit was tainted with his aura. She calmly accepted the situation and said that the dead should be respected and there was no need to argue with a dead person.

"Senior Sister Bai Feng, say something!"

Seeing that Bai Wuyan treated him like air, Xiang Yuan thought to himself that this was troublesome. He was not afraid of her sarcastic remarks, but he was afraid that she would be indifferent. Ignoring him meant that there was no room for negotiation.

Now we really have to seek refuge at Jianxinzhai!
In an attempt to save himself, Xiang Yuan fiercely twirled the sword and lotus, comprehending Bai Wuyan's moves and becoming familiar with her methods. At the same time, he also took advantage of the opportunity of dual cultivation to leave his primordial spirit aura on the two magical treasures.

In this way, when Bai Wuyan uses her magic weapon to kill someone and silence them, he will still have the strength to fight back.

Your magic weapon is good, but I have a share of it.

After examining the sword and lotus, the next items are the Cloud-woven Heavenly Robe, the Pure White Golden Wheel, and the Moonlight Gauze.

The Moonbeam Silk was a bit hard to handle, not a treasure for Bai Wuyan's dual cultivation of life and death. Xiang Yuan could copy it, but not much. He lamented that this treasure had fallen into Bai Wuyan's hands and was somewhat covered in dust. It would be more suitable for Chan'er to use it.

After the enchantress gained her husband, her allure grew stronger day by day. She used this item to cover her beautiful face, and combined it with the Silver Moon Palace's inherited techniques, achieving two goals at once.

How can I get my hands on it?

"Senior sister, weren't you planning to kill me after returning to the Qianyuan Realm?"

"Yes."

Uh, I know you have this thought, but you're being too direct. Can't you be a little more tactful?

"Fine, since you're determined to kill your junior brother, then don't blame him for being a scoundrel. You started it."

Xiang Yuan rolled his eyes, broke through the primordial spirit restriction in the silver moon gauze, kicked Bai Wuyan out, and engraved his own primordial spirit imprint.

This will facilitate the understanding of the inner principles of heaven and earth, and also help Zen'er keep this item safe.

Bai Wuyan was instantly enraged and furious.

"Senior sister, don't be angry. I'm about to die. What's wrong with being arrogant before I die?" Xiang Yuan said confidently, taking the Silver Moon Silk from Bai Wuyan's face.

Bai Wuyan's recovered strength was limited, and she was helpless. She closed her eyes and focused her mind, repeatedly telling herself not to get angry. Once Xiang Yuan became a corpse, the Silver Moon Silk would naturally return to her.

……

Time flies, and more than half a month has passed.

Amidst the vast mountain range, as the soil churned, two figures, one in black and one in white, emerged from the ground.

Looking around, I had no idea where I was.

Bai Wuyan had changed into the Cloud-Weaving Heavenly Robe. Because her injuries had not fully healed and the Cloud-Weaving Heavenly Robe had not been completely repaired, the defense provided by the robe was really limited. She needed to take external supplement pills regularly to balance her blood and qi.

"This place is at least 100,000 miles away from Lei Ze..."

Bai Wuyan closed her eyes to sense the situation, her brows furrowing slightly; she wasn't entirely sure herself.

A moment later, she slowly raised her right arm, her delicate hand hovering in mid-air. The sleeves of her palace robe slipped down, revealing a section of her jade-like, fair wrist.

Xiang Yuan thought Bai Wuyan was about to use some secret technique, and waited with great interest for a long time, but saw that she still maintained the same posture and did not move.

"..." x2
The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

It wasn't until Bai Wuyan took a bottle of external tonic pills that Xiang Yuan suddenly realized there was no magic involved; she was clearly waiting for him to come forward and help her up.

Tsk, why don't you just say it directly? Why put on such an air of superiority!

Despite feeling disgusted, Xiang Yuan stepped forward and placed his arm firmly under Bai Wuyan's palm.

You have absolutely no sense of propriety. I was originally planning to give you a quick and painless death!

Bai Wuyan casually reached out, and her fingers on Xiang Yuan's arm suddenly tightened, her nails almost digging into his flesh.

Full of personal grudges.

Xiang Yuan didn't stoop to their level. This month, his dual cultivation was successful, and he reaped a great harvest, which was equivalent to a year of hard work.

A woman might affect his speed in drawing his knife, but a rich woman won't; a rich woman will buy him a better knife.

With Bai Wuyan's pre-prepared strategy, Xiang Yuan didn't need to wander around aimlessly like a headless fly. After determining the location, he continuously shifted space and arrived at the place where the Yanfu Gate opened.

The vast mountains stretched out before him, and his primordial spirit sensed that he had not seen any relics of reincarnation in the vicinity. He looked down at the ground and began to dig out the relics, which were three feet high in the sky.

He possesses supernatural abilities in the Five Elements Escape Technique. After reaching the Tongyou stage, he can easily handle adverse terrain. With a light touch of his toes, a large amount of soil will roll onto the ground.

The Desolate Ancient Realm is a good place.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Emperor perished here!
When a whale falls, all things are born.

The Heavenly Emperor left behind numerous opportunities in the Desolate Ancient Realm, including the Thunder Swamp that can help cultivators overcome tribulations, the Dao Seed that can forge the body, and, according to Bai Wuyan, places of danger such as the Heavenly Abyss, the Sword Tomb, and the Xuanhuang Blood Sea.

The greatest treasure was undoubtedly Mount Buzhou, containing a section of the Heavenly Emperor's spine.

The Ancient Realm has two upper realms. Neither the Heavenly Court nor the Demon Realm has ever completely occupied this place, nor has anyone dared to touch the Heavenly Emperor's spine. This shows that opportunities are not something that can be obtained at will.

Xiang Yuan felt that he had a connection with this place. Perhaps he didn't have one before, but since he was already here, he decided that even if there was no connection, he should try to seize it. He resolved to visit this world more often in the future and try to take advantage of all the opportunities.

Bai Wuyan rested her arm on Xiang Yuan's, remaining silent, seemingly lost in thought.

Suddenly, she frowned slightly, transmitted her voice into the distance, and the two sank into the ground, disappearing into the earth. High in the sky, dark clouds shrouded the area, boundless demonic power arose, creating a demonic domain. A dark realm enveloped the sky, and countless demonic phantoms roared, stirring up a black rain curtain across the heavens.

The Great Demon of Wheel of Hell has arrived!

Unlike last time, this time the Great Demon of Wheel of Hell exuded a more imposing aura, his three-zhang-tall demonic body was awe-inspiring, and the nine-armed phantom behind him was almost real.

With its crimson eyes sweeping across the land, the great demon sneered repeatedly, raising one arm to split the earth, causing large swaths of mud to boil and churn.

"Thank you both for showing me the location of my Reincarnation Relic..."

The cacophony of the demonic sound echoed far and wide.

A month ago, Xiang Yuan fled underground, and the Great Demon of Wheel Hell vowed to dig three thousand feet into the ground to find him.

Dig it up.

We didn't find anything.

Even more angry.

In a fit of rage, he disregarded everything and summoned his true demonic power to descend, waiting patiently for Xiang Yuan to appear.

Bai Wuyan and the like, the Great Demon of Wheel of Hell no longer remembers.

Originally, he was a cheerful extraterrestrial demon, until he got a big beating.

What a psychological trauma that a giant burlap sack must have been for an extraterrestrial demon! The Great Demon of Wheel of Hell needed a lifetime to heal from his misfortune, and he still hasn't recovered.

Bai Wuyan doesn't care, but Xiang Yuan must die!
The Desolate Ancient Realm is occupied by the Heavenly Court and the Demon Realm. The two sides have an unwritten rule to set aside disputes and develop the area together, and neither side is allowed to cross the boundary. When the Great Demon of Wheel Prison summoned his true demonic power to descend, although he did not break through the zero point, he still violated this rule.

If the Heavenly Court discovers something amiss, leading to a war between the two sides, and the demon ultimately loses, the misfortune of the Great Demon of Wheel of Hell will continue. Following the Buddhist sect's great punishment, he will also be punished by his own leader.

A demon, if he wasn't arrogant, he wouldn't be a demon.

The Great Demon of Reincarnation didn't care about any of that right now. He only cared about killing Xiang Yuan and nothing else. He shouted loudly about the Reincarnation Relic, waiting for Xiang Yuan to show himself.

The Great Demon of Wheel Prison guards the Desolate Ancient Realm. He had seen Bai Wuyan once and knew that she had a Yama Gate that allowed her to come and go freely. He also knew that she came to this realm to find the Reincarnation Relic. Holding onto this crucial point, he was not afraid to hide away like a coward.

If you do not show yourself, I will take the Relic of Reincarnation!
"Jiejiejiejie————"

The arrogant laughter echoed throughout the heavens and earth. Xiang Yuan, who was hiding underground, heard it clearly. She raised her middle finger to the sky and said, "You defeated opponent, come down here if you dare. Once you find the Reincarnation Relic, I'll snatch it back. Right, Senior Sister?"

"Go and kill him."

"???"

Xiang Yuan was completely bewildered, speechless as he looked at the murderous Bai Wuyan, not understanding where she got such a strong murderous aura from.

Did the Great Demon of Wheel of Reincarnation cause the failure of the tribulation?
Or was it because the Great Demon of Wheel of Hell caused her to fail in her tribulation, forcing her to compromise herself and let the pretty boy take advantage of her almost all of her advantages?

After a moment's thought, Xiang Yuan realized there was no need to think about it; it must be the first reason!

In the last few days of this month, Bai Wuyan was very proactive in dual cultivation, much more diligent than him. With a twist of her waist, she sat on his lap, sharing a futon, without the slightest bit of shyness or humiliation.

Senior Sister Bai Feng is resolute and unmoved by external gains or losses. She has seen it all. The only thing that could make her lose her killing intent is a failed tribulation.

Xiang Yuan deeply agreed and did not accept any rebuttal.

"Senior sister, if the enemy doesn't move, we won't move either. Waiting for the Reincarnation Relic to be unearthed is the right thing to do."

“No, once the relic appears, the Demon Realm will definitely make a big move. The Heavenly Demon only needs to hold you back for a short while, and the relic will be obtained by the Demon Realm. At that time, neither of us will be able to leave this world,” Bai Wuyan said calmly.

Xiang Yuan's head was throbbing with pain. Just as he opened his mouth, he saw Bai Wuyan hand him the pure white Golden Wheel of Merit.

Of the magical treasures she possessed at this moment, only the Golden Wheel of Merit still had the power to fight.

"Go and kill the Heavenly Demon, while I search for the Reincarnation Relic."

Bai Wuyan didn't care whether Xiang Yuan agreed or not. She hung the Golden Wheel of Merit on his back, her body faded, and she disappeared without a trace.

Xiang Yuan tilted his head and looked at the Golden Wheel of Merit behind him. It not only had his own shape, but also his own aura. He would exert his strength again today and try to make it completely solidify.

boom!
Dust rose from the earth, and the three-headed, six-armed Dharma image emerged from the ground, standing on a golden lotus platform, holding a water-suppressing iron sword and carrying a golden wheel of merit on its back.

With a single step, the golden light solidified the space within a hundred miles around it. The blade of the Water-Suppressing Iron Sword condensed into a blazing sun, bombarding the illusory demonic realm in the sky, causing the void to shatter and ripple like turbulent currents.

Xiang Yuan obtained the laws and principles of the ancient world, allowing him to integrate the Dao and nature into them. He also copied them extensively from Bai Wuyan, causing his abilities to surge. The strength he unleashed was several times greater than it had been a month ago.

The Great Demon of Wheel of Hell was by no means weak. Part of its true form descended with demonic power, making its strength incomparable to what it was before. With a single hand, it pressed down, and a vast demonic power emanated from it. The Heaven-Covering Demonic Palm pressed down from the sky, containing a world within it, so that anyone who looked at it once would have no chance of escaping.

As the sun's rays faded from the sword's edge, a sharp killing intent soared into the sky.

The dazzling sword light was like a rainbow that startled the sky. The materialized sword light was like a white brushstroke, erasing the demonic hand in front of it and its inner world. The aftershocks spread out, crushing the surrounding space, dispersing the thick black clouds, and even shattering the demonic phantom.

A sword strikes from the heavens!
Clang!
The sword light rose powerfully, startling the Great Demon of Wheel of Hell who dared not meet it head-on. His body surged with black light, and he unleashed another heaven-covering demonic palm to neutralize the remaining force of the Heavenly Meteor Sword.

Upon engaging in combat, the Great Demon of Wheel Prison sensed a surge in Xiang Yuan's power. His eyes blazed with malevolence, unable to withstand the stimulation of the Golden Lotus and Golden Wheel. His roar echoed across the sky, and the nine-armed phantom behind him swung continuously, disrupting the laws of heaven and earth and unleashing terrifying demonic power.

The black light raged, like countless lightning bolts streaking across the sky, colliding and intertwining, forming a dense and persistent demonic net.

Facing the attack head-on, the three-headed, six-armed figure sheathed the water-suppressing iron sword, opened its vertical eye between its brows, and merged heaven, earth, and man into one, unleashing a chaotic sword light that shot straight into the sky.

Everything in the sky and on the earth that came into contact with it melted away like snow under the blazing sun, vanishing without a trace.

The Demonic Net, the Ninefold Arm, and the brow of the Great Demon of the Wheel of Hell were all pierced in an instant.

The Great Demon's crimson eyes turned grayish-white, and his body seemed to have turned to stone. With a cracking sound, his grayish-white body fell piece by piece, and he left very suddenly.

Suddenly, Xiang Yuan was stunned.

Putting aside sparring, just talking about actual combat, he has only used this supernatural power twice since he acquired it. The first time was when he clashed with Bai Wuyan's sword finger, he used it slightly but did not go all out.

This was the second time; they hadn't held back and acted recklessly, but the destructive power was astonishing.

Thinking about it now, he felt a chill run down his spine. When he was practicing his original intention, he asked Miao Qiong to teach him how to fight. Several times he thought about shooting the opponent's face with his sword, but because there were very few sandbags that were easy to use, he was worried that he would break them in one go, so he did not use his full strength.

Fortunately, she didn't use her full strength; otherwise, if Sect Leader Miaoqiong had been exposed from both sides, it wouldn't have been as simple as just having her face splattered with bullets.

Rumble————

The heavens and earth trembled suddenly, and a hideous crack appeared in the void. Black arms stretched out the crack, as if the sky had been torn apart by some indescribable being.

In an instant, black light poured out like a tidal wave, swallowing up all the light within a radius of ten thousand miles, plunging the entire world into a deathly silence and darkness.

Deep within the rift, a nine-armed demonic body, as large as a mountain, looked down. Wherever its scarlet eyes passed, black light traversed, all things withered, vegetation died, vital energy dissipated, and the earth decayed.

The great demon's oppressive aura pressed down like a tangible force, causing the space itself to groan under its unbearable weight.

The Great Demon of Hell!

Coming!

boom! !

The laws of heaven and earth in the Desolate Ancient Realm trembled violently, and invisible chains of rules coiled up like angry dragons, tightly binding the Great Demon of Wheel Prison.

Even a fallen Heavenly Emperor is still a Heavenly Emperor; how can he tolerate the rampant behavior of extraterrestrial demons?

The Great Demon of Wheel of Hell's crimson demonic eyes surged with malevolent energy. Just as it was about to complete its descent, it suddenly paused, briefly regaining its clarity under the suppression of the laws of heaven and earth.

The void rift began to heal rapidly.

In a flash, a fierce glint appeared on the狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious) face of the Great Demon of Wheels, and a demonic arm suddenly shot out from the void and entered the Desolate Ancient Realm.

Wherever the demon's claws passed, space froze as if it were glass.

"die!"

The deep, hoarse voice resounded in Xiang Yuan's heart, not through his ears, but directly through his primordial spirit.

The demonic claw that covered the sky crashed down, forcibly pressing the three-headed, six-armed Dharma form into the ground.

One floor, ten floors, a hundred floors...

Xiang Yuan's body crashed through countless layers of rock, eventually falling into a suddenly fractured underground space, where a vast, blood-red ocean could be seen surging underground.

A sea of ​​black and yellow blood!
The divine blood of the Heavenly Emperor fell into the Desolate Ancient Realm. Each drop was as heavy as a thousand pounds and disappeared into the ground. Another drop evolved into a vast ocean, which gathered together to form this heavy sea of ​​blood that shimmered with a dark golden luster.

Seeing the three-headed, six-armed demon fall into the Xuanhuang Blood Sea, the Great Demon of Wheel Prison laughed as he was expelled from the Desolate Ancient Realm by the laws of heaven and earth.

How gratifying it is to have avenged our great grudge!
The loud laughter dissipated as the void rift merged, leaving behind a solemn curse that lingered like a malignant sore above the sea of ​​blood.

"Today, you will surely perish in the blood of the Emperor!"

The Great Demon of Wheel of Hell was full of confidence. He said that Xiang Yuan was doomed and no one could do anything about it.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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