Mythology

Chapter 445 Playing the Yellow-Eyebrowed King
Yang He returned to the main world and sat cross-legged in the Myriad Transformations Heavenly Dao Arena.

One can vaguely sense that the Corpse Celestial Venerable replaced some of the Monkey King's remains after his death, but to replace the Monkey King with a set of original innate bones, he would probably have to die a dozen or twenty times.

The benefits have begun to manifest, and as the bones gradually merge into Monkey King's body, Yang He's mind is filled with a large number of fragmented memories.

Whether you inherit the gains from the Celestial Venerable of the Great Void's Corpse-Patrolling Tribulation, you will receive the following benefits.

【Fiery Eyes (Pupil Demon)】

[Grand Celestial Immortal Technique (Incomplete)]

【Three-legged Cauldron Dantian】

[Twenty-nine Nine-Turn Golden Elixir]

That's right, the Great Celestial Immortal Technique is Sun Wukong's main cultivation method. In the original work, it was the method of immortality that Patriarch Bodhi taught Sun Wukong.

The content of the Great Celestial Immortal Technique is currently very fragmented, but it is still clear that it is a lineage of cultivation that does not require any threshold for practice.

The so-called "no threshold for cultivation" means that it is not necessary to accommodate specific ghosts.

Yang Heguang's Six Ding Divine Fire Mysterious Chapter is definitely not enough; the Transformation Immortal Technique requires the Daoist lineage of the Three Ghosts to complement each other and become a unified whole.

As long as the lineage of the Five-Colored Divine Light is connected to Bixiao, there shouldn't be any major problems.

"exchange."

Yang He exchanged his only gains, and the Six Ding Divine Fire suddenly appeared in the Myriad Transformations Heavenly Dao Field, allowing the Pupil Ghost to undergo his second round of cultivation.

The process was already going smoothly for him, and Tong Gui seemed to be doing it all by default.

The three-legged cauldron was quietly placed in the lower dantian, and a faint aura of the Six Ding Divine Fire permeated the air, with black water seeping into it.

Yang He swept over the Myriad Transformations Spirit Root, where many of its branches and leaves had already withered and turned yellow.

The corruption of the spiritual root was not aggravated by drawing black water from the three-legged cauldron, but in the long run, it will still suffer from negative effects.

Even if the true body does not use its spiritual root, it will end up in the same situation as the Corpse Celestial Venerable in four or five hundred years.

"Alas, the dojo must be preserved."

Yang He closed his eyes to digest the Great Celestial Immortal Technique. After exchanging it, the contents became slightly more organized, but if he wanted to cultivate, he would still need to give Monkey King a few more pieces of flesh and bone.

He sensed that his cultivation had stabilized at the Manifestation stage, and a crack appeared between his brows.

His dark golden pupils were moving slightly.

In an instant, the Yin energy surged into the Pupil Demon like a tide, and the Fiery Eyes of Truth, enhanced by spiritual vision, were brought to their fullest potential, causing its field of vision to expand suddenly.

Yang He's gaze swept across the vast territory of Da Si, with thousands of miles of mountains and rivers rushing past before his eyes, and all sorts of scenes unfolding like a scroll painting.

The farmer bent over planting rice seedlings, sweat dripping onto the soil, the seedlings swaying in the spring breeze.

The child swayed his head as he recited scriptures, while the teacher lightly tapped the table with a ruler.

The caravan's horses kicked up dust, and the bodyguards warily looked around.

Finally, Yang He's gaze settled on Pei Bai City, and only then did he belatedly realize that half a year had passed in the outside world during his short seclusion to exchange for cultivation points, and that autumn had arrived in many places.

Time seems to stand still in the mountains...

Yang He sighed softly. Immortals have a different concept of time, and this becomes especially obvious as their cultivation level increases.

He looked at the courtyard where he lived, where a father and son were running a vegetable business.

Old Man Yang called to his son, and together they drove the old donkey to the street.

The child's gestures and movements were exactly like Yang He's, but there were stitches on his neck, which was a human head talisman made by the Zishi Sect.

Yang He didn't want his old man to cultivate; enjoying a life of pleasure was the best policy.

They even planned to arrange for the woman to marry into the Yang family after some time, and then find an opportunity to bring the orphaned infants into their home later.

“A peaceful and uneventful life is much more pleasant than self-harming to cultivate immortality. So what if your son is an immortal? He still walks on thin ice.”

Yang Hegang was about to withdraw his Fiery Eyes when he frowned and looked up at the sky.

Under the scorching sun, many river channels have dried up.

Yang He frowned, his fiery eyes piercing the sky as he scanned the anomalies within the Great Commander's territory, as if he were standing high in the sky looking down at the earth.

"Something's wrong!"

Throughout the entire territory of the Grand Commandery, there was not a single patch of cloud. "This weather event must have just started, so the disciples haven't noticed it yet, but since it has affected thousands of miles, it must be related to the deeper levels of the Grand Commandery."

Yang He subconsciously turned his gaze to the sun, wanting to find the root cause.

Just as his gaze fell upon the blazing sun, the intense white sun suddenly smiled at him.

Yes, I laughed.

A faint arc slowly appeared on the surface of the sun, like the corners of a person's mouth.

"There are ten ghostly suns in the six levels of hell. I wonder who is coveting the mortal realm."

As if struck by lightning, Yang He's fiery eyes involuntarily closed, blood seeping from between his brows, and the ghostly pupils let out a mournful wail.

"Damn it, we must regain control of the dojo as soon as possible and cover the entire Dasi territory."

The Grand Master of the Deep Realm cannot descend to the mortal realm overnight, but the oppressive feeling he brings is too strong, leaving no room for respite.

Yang He contacted Wang Lan and learned that the mundane items from Xieyue Sanxing Cave had been collected and were now being transported to Wanhua Tiandao Temple.

Before long, the reef-shaped object arrived smoothly.

[Vulgar things: fishy and fishy]

"Obtaining the Cave of the Slanting Moon and Three Stars is, in a sense, another story involving Sun Wukong, and the two might be able to complement each other."

Yang He put away the mundane items and then recalled the story of the havoc in the Heavenly Palace.

[Vulgar things: Born in heaven]

[Related Allusion: "Havoc in Heaven" - Consume 1 Spirit Vision to enter the allusion world?]

"Confirmed, carry the precious bones from the tomb."

Yang He looked at the permanent characters: Corpse Celestial Venerable only had half a finger left of Qingfeng Daoist, and Ghost True Lord was guarding the Eight Trigrams Furnace and could not leave.

[The Celestial Venerable of the Great Void's Corpse-Patrolling Journey: Your fellow disciple led you back into the Peach Garden, but you accidentally got separated from him.]

"Separated?"

Yang He didn't think it was an accident. How come Master Qingfeng hadn't had any accidents in over seven hundred years? It was obvious that someone disliked him.

[Child with the chime: You've discovered that the Heavenly Court is fraught with danger, and the Tushita Palace is no longer a place to linger. So you've hidden yourself in the Peach Garden, planning to descend to the mortal realm after the Peach Banquet ends.]

"Choose to play the role of the [Child of the Bell]".

"kindness?"

Instead of entering the world of historical allusions as Yang He had expected, the panel revealed information once again.

Please select the demon form of the bell-ringing boy after his descent to earth.

"What the hell?"

Yang He was utterly astonished. A demon? Come to think of it, what kind of demon was the Yellow-Eyebrowed King in the original work? It seems that it was never explicitly stated.

Four distinct faces appeared before him.

[One-Eyed Demon: You have merged with the Pupil Demon to become a demon.]

[White Bone Demon: You have merged with the Demon of Power to become a demon.]

[Nuoqi Demon: You have merged with the Nuoxiang ghost to become a demon.]

[Buddha Statue Demon: You have merged with the Five-Colored Ghost to become a demon.]

Yang He discovered that the bell-ringing boy could only choose to carry one ghost, somewhat similar to the ghosts and gods in the main world, and completely merge with the ghost.

He had never seen such a unique permanent character before.

"The Yellow-Eyebrowed King should be more suitable for the Five-Colored Ghost, but it's a pity that his identity cannot be exposed. After all, the Bell-Striking Boy sneaked out of the Paradise."

"Let's go with the One-Eyed Demon; he's the strongest of the four demons."

Yang He was very curious about how much of the true body's strength the demon body could possess; if it was merely an enhanced version of the Fiery Eyes, it would be meaningless.

demon.

This entirely new version of creation should be different from a demon.

(End of this chapter)