I will teach you how to cultivate immortality

Chapter 32 This is the Prophet's Fighting Style!

Night fell over the ancient valley, and all was silent.

Only the soaring red leopard became the sole source of light in this region.

However, as the temperature continued to rise, a strange pressure gradually spread, forming an oppressive feeling that could not be described in words.

tumultuous!
Suddenly, the original black mist gathered together and rose from the valley in a form as thick as ink.

It was like a giant beast awakening and roaring silently.

The black mist spread rapidly, obscuring the sky and the moon, swallowing everything in the surrounding darkness.

In this endless darkness, the faint, chilling roars of a hundred beasts could be heard, as if they were howls from hell.

As the black mist churned and surged, a figure gradually emerged, formed from the fusion and twisting of countless animal images.

That's Black Fiend!

It is an entity formed from billowing black mist, a ghost formed from the vengeful spirits of countless people who died in the black mist.

Its form was indistinct, neither human nor beast.

Its blurry outline occasionally flashes with an eerie red light, like a demon lurking in the depths of darkness.

The surrounding air seemed to be frozen by its malevolent aura, and the only sound in the silence was the howling of the churning black mist.

"Roar!"

When the Black Fiend fully manifests.

It opened its seemingly non-existent maw and let out a deafening roar.

The sound waves crashed through the valley, causing sand and gravel to tumble down and trees to shake violently, as if announcing its arrival to the whole world.

call out!
Just as the Black Fiend was about to set off, a golden flying sword suddenly pierced the sky.

In an instant, the black demon formed from the black mist was split in two, and the already formed entity let out a miserable wail.

I've been waiting for you!

The golden longsword drew a graceful arc in mid-air, piercing through the thick black mist once again.

Even before this operation, Li Boyang had already guessed that it would not go smoothly.

The evil spirit lurking in the Black Cloud Marsh would never sit idly by while Li Boyang and Xi Luo weakened their strength so frequently.

When cornered, a dog might do anything.

Therefore, before tonight's operation, Li Boyang specifically used the Heavenly Fate Bone Armor to perform a divination.

The result is that tonight's operation is somewhat risky, but there will be unexpected gains.

If we can seize the opportunity, it might even be possible to end this Black Cloud Marsh crisis ahead of schedule.

It was precisely because of this expectation that Xi Luo was not disturbed by the sudden appearance of the black demon, but continued her actions on her own.

Xi Luo trusted Li Boyang and believed that he could handle the monster born from the black mist.

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At the same time, in Lijia Village.

Li Boyang, still in his swaddling clothes, quietly opened the third eye between his eyebrows.

At the same time, the Destiny Bone Armor in Li Boyang's palm was spinning rapidly, helping him to quickly divine and predict the situation.

According to the "Nine Chapters of Divination," such a soul manifests through resentment and then attaches itself to some substance or phenomenon; this is called a ghost or monster.

Unlike the ghosts in literary works of my past life, these monsters have physical forms.

They often possess power surpassing that of ordinary ghosts, yet simultaneously inherit the attributes of those ghosts that make them difficult to kill.

At this moment, Li Boyang was multitasking.

While manipulating the sword pellet to fight the monster, he patiently searched for its fatal weakness.

With the aid of the Heavenly Fate Bone Armor, Li Boyang quickly analyzed the monster's weakness. "My sword pellet can destroy it?"

When the Heavenly Fate Bone Armor was facing up, Li Boyang turned his attention to the flying sword with a hint of surprise.

Prior to this, Li Boyang had vaguely sensed that his sword pellet seemed to naturally counter the black mist.

Those corrupted beasts, eroded by the black mist, were no match for the sword pellet.

However, judging from the current situation...

Not only were the corrupted beasts no match for the sword pellet, but the Black Fiend tonight was no exception.

The black mist that had been pierced by the flying sword did not regroup.

Not to mention the vengeful spirits that depended on the black mist, even the corrupting power of the black mist itself was purified by the flying sword.

As the surrounding temperature gradually rose, the black fog dissipated quickly, just like ordinary fog, and no longer posed any threat.

Combined with its previous feat of slaying the gnat with a single sword strike, this sword pellet seems to be naturally effective against ghosts and fierce gods with immortal bodies.
That old man... he's really going all out!

The thought that this sword pellet originally came from the evil spirit of Black Cloud Marsh is unbearable.

Li Boyang inexplicably felt a sense of absurdity.

The old man refined his soul into the sword pellet, which not only gave him the ability to kill his opponent.

Even the tricks the other side is currently pulling are being systematically and gradually dismantled by me.

[Judging from this, it seems I, the transmigrator, am not the 'protagonist' of traditional novels?]

Which protagonist would specifically weaken the villain before the villain even starts causing trouble?

In which story does the protagonist wait for the villain to accumulate power and gather an army before engaging in the final battle with the villain?
If the Ghost King of Black Cloud Marsh had read a few novels.

It must be strongly condemning Li Boyang for not playing by the rules right now.

As the villainous BOSS, why is he being attacked when he is still in the development stage?
Unfortunately, reality doesn't offer so many preordained coincidences.

A truly skilled warrior doesn't necessarily achieve great victories; nipping danger in the bud is the choice of any sane person.

With a hint of killing intent flashing in all three eyes, Li Boyang had already decided to end the battle quickly.

call out!
In an instant, the golden flying sword transformed into the only golden streak of light in the darkness.

The piercing sound of something cutting through the air further intimidated the beasts, urging them to flee this dangerous place at an accelerated pace.

"Roar!"

Seemingly sensing Li Boyang's murderous intent, the black demon that had been unable to fully materialize finally went berserk.

Since we can't combine into a physical form, let's just stop combining into a physical form altogether!
The crane cries out in the marsh, its voice heard throughout the heavens…

The roars of nearly a hundred kinds of wild beasts emanated simultaneously from the black mist, and for a moment they were even louder than the piercing sound of air being torn apart.

The next second, tigers, leopards, wolves, insects, turtles, cranes, birds, snakes and other animals emerged from the black mist.

These are precisely the essence that constitutes the Black Fiend.

It is the spirit of those beasts that died in the black mist.

With the help of the black mist, these resentful and unwilling beasts revealed their former appearances and attempted to fight the golden flying sword in mid-air.

Unfortunately, the combined spirits of these wild beasts might form a terrifying monster.

But once they disperse, they are nothing more than a bunch of lowly vengeful ghosts.

call out!
The golden flying sword moved more easily through the black mist.

In just a few breaths, more than half of those mindless vengeful ghosts were killed.

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