Chapter 49 Born to be a Immortal
Yang He's four Yin veins have not yet been completely refined, but they are almost the same.
With the amount of yin energy in the world of allusions, as long as it involves cultivation, it will make great progress. Moreover... there is also a humanoid spirit gathering array in the temple.
Yang He glanced at Mrs. Yin who was protected by officers and soldiers.
According to the timeline, Mrs. Yin was supposed to be pregnant soon, but it turned out that she was pregnant for ten months, with a high bulge in her abdomen and a slightly thin body.
It can be vaguely seen that the surface of the skin is covered with veins.
Yang He didn't dare to touch Mrs. Yin for fear of causing Nezha's throbbing. If Mrs. Yin turned into a ghost early, she would be attacked from both sides.
In just a moment, the Yin Qi content in the palace exceeded that of Qinghu Lake.
Yang He was distracted and attracted the Yin Qi from the outside world, and the vertical eyes between his eyebrows revealed a mystery. The Yin Qi suddenly poured out and was instilled into the pupil ghost.
Taoist Priest Qingfeng had a look of astonishment on his face. After noticing Yang He's movements when absorbing Yin Qi, he became even more sure that it was his eyesight. Otherwise, how could anyone in the acquired world be able to swallow such a huge amount of Yin Qi.
"Hahaha, you have become an immortal!!"
Miaoyin was still talking crazy words, her face was bruised and bloody.
Li Feng was speechless and said: "Which Taoist tradition does Wuguang Temple belong to? It is such an evil sect, and it does all kinds of things like chickens crowing and dogs stealing."
Miaoyin didn't reply, just kept giggling.
Taoist Master Qingfeng took out the Pure Heart Talisman and placed it between Miaoyin's eyebrows, "If a living immortal does not become an immortal in seven days, it will disappear into ashes. Doesn't it mean that it needs seven days to digest forty-nine human skins?"
Miaoyin regained some sense, "This is what is recorded in the classics."
"We have plenty of time left for us to think about how to strengthen the magic circle."
Taoist Master Qingfeng thought thoughtfully, the frequency of killing and skinning would gradually slow down. Becoming an immortal does not happen overnight and requires a little transformation.
Yang He felt that the key to breaking the game was to survive seven days.
Even if he doesn't show up, it should be fine if Taoist Master Qingfeng and others stick to the main hall. Maybe letting nature take its course can turn the crisis around?
Li Feng couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that Wuguang Temple has a glamorous appearance, but it hides dirty things. It's not a living immortal. Only the immortal masters from Qianyuan Mountain can be called immortals."
The end of Miaoyin was approaching, but after hearing it, she came back to her senses and said.
"You don't understand at all!!"
"The living immortal will go through the fire every ten days. I imprison the waiter to prevent the living immortal from losing control. As long as the living immortal stays safely on the lotus throne, who cares about real immortals and fake immortals?"
Miaoyin coughed violently and spit out organ fragments from her mouth and nose.
Yang He frowned slightly, "Where are the other living immortals in the temple? Will they lose control because of this?"
"The living immortal does not allow its kind to become immortal. When it peels off forty-nine corpses, it will not hesitate to eliminate all its kind..."
Miaoyin murmured to herself, gradually losing her vitality.
Taoist Master Qingfeng looked at Yang He, waiting for the latter's decision.
Yang He looked around and said: "The living immortals are strange and inexplicable. Even I am not sure if I go out rashly. It is better to stay unchanged and change."
"Same."
Li Feng brought a lot of dry food with him on this trip, and he didn't abandon it no matter how chaotic it was before. It was not a big problem for everyone to hold on until seven days later.
"Junior Brother Qingfeng, it's up to you to arrange everyone's daily routine."
"Yeah."
Taoist Master Qingfeng also calmed down. After thinking for a moment, he was about to ask Yang He a few words, but saw the latter staring at Miaoyin's body thoughtfully.
"Senior Brother Yang, are you afraid that the corpse will turn into evil spirits? Junior Brother, we will deal with it now..."
The ghost hand is revealed.
With a thought in Yang He's mind, the ghost hand directly penetrated into the flesh of the corpse.
Qingfengdao was horrified when he saw the ghost hand rummaging through the corpse, and then took out the charred spines out of thin air.
"Junior Brother Qingfeng, I will leave the body to you."
"Uh, okay."
The ghost hand swallowed the vaginal bone, and the middle finger bone took shape.
Miaoyin practiced the Excessive Fire Accumulation Mantra, but in just a few decades she only had seven spines.
This shows how high the threshold for practicing in the allusion world is.
I am afraid that most mortals, like Miaoyin, can only come into contact with heretical practices and never touch the acquired realm in their entire lives. Taoist Master Qingfeng is already considered to have excellent talents and qualifications. After all, he can be worshiped in Qianyuan Mountain, but his ability to be promoted to Dan Dan Realm (Li Gui) in the future is already the upper limit.
When the Conferring God War begins, those in the Zuidan realm will probably not even be considered cannon fodder.
Yang He sat cross-legged, drawing the yin energy from the outside into his body.
It happened that the Wuguang Temple was centered on the main hall, forming a vortex of Yin Qi, and soon the four Yin veins were completely refined.
Mingshan couldn't help but sigh: "Master, has Master master become an immortal and attained the Tao?"
"Probably not."
Taoist Master Qingfeng hesitated and added: "To be valued by Taiyi Immortal Lord, maybe he is a born immortal."
Yang He noticed that Tonggui gradually reached a bottleneck.
He no longer hesitated, suppressing his nausea, he took out the ghost eyes one by one and swallowed them into his throat. After the ghost eyes dissolved, they writhed in his intestines and stomach.
The pupil ghost submerged into the body and took the initiative to appear in the intestines and stomach.
The corner of Yang He's mouth twitched, and it felt like he had swallowed the golden elixir. Immediately afterwards, the blood all over his body began to flow back into his intestines and stomach.
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His appearance turned into a shriveled corpse, and his heart almost stopped.
Taoist Master Qingfeng was shocked and confused, always feeling that Yang He seemed to have returned to his innate nature the day after tomorrow.
The Xiantian realm requires refining all the blood in the body. Cultivation is an extraordinary process, and it also closely connects magical powers with the body and soul.
But...it's impossible, how could Senior Brother Yang He only be in the acquired realm.
Besides, the living immortals are watching with eager eyes, so how can anyone break through the realm here?
Yang He was conscious and watched as Tonggui was transformed. It seemed that due to his spiritual vision, Tonggui showed something different.
………
In the side hall.
The altar beside the wall was lifted open, revealing a secret passage that led directly to the ground. There was a hoarse voice wailing in pain from inside.
"Become an immortal!"
"Become an Immortal!!"
The Living Immortal had already peeled off twenty-one human skins, and his body was faintly different. His limbs were desperately tearing at the bloated and wrinkled skin.
There were earthen jars placed in the corner, and the waiters were imprisoned in them.
They were trembling in fear in front of the living immortal, praying constantly. The horrible pressure was suffocating, and they were already a little breathless.
Boom.
The living immortal hit the wall and dented it, and the skin on his face began to tear.
Sudden.
The living immortal remained motionless, and all the waiters stared at his back in horror.
They saw the living immortal cover his face, then turned around and walked step by step. The candlelight flickered, and they could vaguely see the skin being pulled apart.
"Living Immortal, don't kill me!!"
"Living immortals, it's all Miaoyin's fault, we never..."
Their words stopped abruptly.
I saw that the living immortal's dark and ferocious skin revealed a fair face, a solemn face of Guanyin, and at the same time there were twelve small heads piled on top of the head like bunches of grapes.
This is the so-called twelve-faced appearance of living beings in Buddhism.
All the waiters were shocked and speechless.
"You...are you willing to follow me to practice and become an immortal?"
"Yes!"
"We are willing to live as immortals!!"
The living immortal ignored the waiter. Instead, the seven skinned corpses continued to tremble, and then he stood up with his hands clasped together.
The skinned corpse scratches the living immortal's skin vigorously to help the living immortal become an immortal faster! !
(End of chapter)