Yang Xuan quite understands Demon Race's choice. It is not a betrayal, but a matter of survival.
When the spiritual energy of the world is gone, Witch Clan loses the possibility of breaking through the realm. However, with his innate terrifying strength, he can easily slaughter wild beasts and still dominate all spirits.
Demon Race transformed into a beast, from overlord to the Witch Clan food.
Such a result would be worse than surrendering to the enemy!
Yang Xuan asked, "Why is it so difficult for the human race to rule this world, not to mention Golden Immortal, that even breaking through Human Immortal is so difficult?"
"Hmph!"
The idol seemed to feel that Yang Xuan had no objection to the human race or Demon Race, and said coldly, "Do you think Mending Heaven Sect invaded to expand its business?"
"They are thieves and robbers, and they continue to steal the origin of the world through cultivation and ascension!"
Yang Xuan Tiandi asked, "What is the origin?"
"Every plant, tree, flower, leaf, breath and wind in this world are all evolved from their origin, especially the spiritual energy that supplies cultivation."
The statue explained, "Path of Immortality monks have refined a large amount of spiritual energy and turned around to go to the fairy world. The origin of this world is getting less and less. As the origin dries up, the upper limit of practice becomes lower. It will be difficult to fall from Golden Immortal to True Immortal to Human Immortal, or even Spirit Transformation in the future!"
Yang Xuan wondered, "Why not just swallow the world?"
The statue shook his head and said, "Every world is extremely stable, far beyond what Golden Immortal can refine. If it weren't for the leakage of the sky, it would be difficult for Hunyuan to steal!"
Yang Xuan said, "Then we can always True Immortal the lower realm, collect the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and bring it to the fairy world in large numbers, right?"
"Of course, otherwise how could the origin pass so quickly!"
The statue said with hatred, "Those True Immortal plundered the world and did not leave this world until they could no longer bear them. After that, they continued to steal through the method of ascension."
Yang Xuan was shocked, never thinking that the legendary True Immortal Buddha turned out to be a group of thieves.
Falling from the altar like this, there is no sense of mystery anymore!
"I dare to ask the seniors, why do they want to steal the origin and run this world well, and the benefits will be greater, right?"
"I don't know the specific reason. Witch Clan has been living in this world and has never had contact with the outside world. I don't know the reason why Mending Heaven Sect plundered the origin."
The statue frowned and said, "I once killed True Immortal. When I searched for the immortal soul, I learned that it seems to be related to merit and karma!"
Yang Xuan heard about merit and karma, and asked, "Why did the ancestors of the two Lich clans die from karma?"
"Karma needs to be suppressed by the supreme treasure, otherwise it will attract divine punishment!"
The statue said, "The two ancestors died of divine punishment, and their souls were scattered. They didn't even have a chance to be reincarnated. Mending Heaven Sect also had the treasure to suppress it, so they dared to plunder the origin wantonly, otherwise they would have been wiped out!"
"That's it."
Yang Xuan once heard the theory of suppressing luck, and thought that karma was the same. He said, "Now that Human Immortal ascends to the immortal world, he needs to accumulate a lot of merit. Is it related to karma?"
"The two can cancel each other out, but they have nothing to do with ascension."
The statue shook its head and said, "The fairy world doesn't collect garbage, so you can't enter with a lot of karma. On the contrary, those with profound merits show that they are beneficial to the development of the world."
Yang Xuan frowned and said, "The world has self-awareness?"
"How can God be conscious!"
The statue said, "Once the Dao of Heaven becomes conscious, it will inevitably turn into the supreme devil and destroy all living things in the world. Then there will be no monks to steal the origin."
"The so-called rejection and permission are more like the way the way of heaven operates. They are Tao, principles, laws and procedures!"
Yang Xuan was stunned for a long time, as if he had some realization.
Today, I listened to the ancient statues talking about ancient times, and understood the origin of Path of Immortality. Then I learned that the way of heaven exists, and the way forward suddenly became clear.
For example, the creatures in the world only know how to practice and only want to ascend to immortality, but they don't know why they ascended. They can only explore in confusion without knowing why.
"Thank you for your guidance, senior. I will definitely find a way to promote Witch Clan after I go out..."
"Stop!"
The idol immediately interrupted and said, "You are the only child of the Witch Clan now. Don't take risks, let alone seek revenge. You only need to do one thing when you go out."
Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Even with his senior brother as his backer, the chance of winning against Path of Immortality was still slim. After all, there was still a giant behind the Mending Heaven Sect.
"Senior, please give me your instructions."
"Marry more wives and have more babies."
The statue sighed, "I actually regret it now. Instead of resisting with all my life, I threw myself under the command of Path of Immortality. Mending Heaven Sect would not kill them all!"
Yang Xuan's face was slightly red, he had never been close to a woman before, and he whispered.
"Disciples must work hard!"
"It's not about effort, it's about necessity."
The statue hummed. "You kid, don't think about being lazy. There is a spell in the heart of the witch god. Only if Witch Clan's descendants prosper can they further integrate with you."
"..."
Yang Xuan The corners of his mouth twitched, and he suddenly regretted accepting the inheritance. He didn't care about being a human being, but he turned into a racial seeding machine!
"There's another thing."
The statue looked at the green branch in his hand and said, "Although Demon Race betrayed, it could not prevent Witch Clan from destroying the Tianzhu. This object is the remains of the Tianzhu."
"After you take it out, find a place to plant it until it grows back into a sky pillar. Maybe you can completely seal the sky leak and prevent the loss of its origin."
"With such merit, you will become the darling of heaven, and you may be able to break through the witch god in this world!"
Yang Xuan took the branch and it was three or four feet long, constantly exuding rich wood spirit energy. "Senior, how long will it take for this Tianzhu to grow up?"
"No matter what, millions of years, right?"
The statue's tone was hesitant. "Maybe tens of millions of years, you can use your talent to accelerate ripening..."
Yang Xuan just stuffed the branch into his arms and planted it later. Don't even think about hoping for a breakthrough through merit. His grave will be gone in a few million years.
The talent of the Gou Mang family can indeed ripen spiritual objects, but it requires physical strength and blood.
In the future Witch Clan will have tens of millions of people, and if we use our talents together, it may be of some use!
Yang Xuan Suddenly thought that he would become the source of blood for tens of millions of people, and he felt a strange sense of relief. He really had endless descendants.
"Senior, how should I leave Witch God Temple?"
"You practice slowly until the great wizard can break the restriction and walk out on your own."
The statue said, "I can live for hundreds of years. If you have any questions, please ask me earlier. In the future, this Witch God Temple can be used as a place for the Witch Clan to thrive!"
"I will obey the decree of my seniors!"
Yang Xuan just sat cross-legged on the spot, running the Qi and Blood Cultivation Method, and constantly tempering his physical body.
The statue's eyes shone with aura, he looked at it for a moment and said, "This practice method is quite interesting. Where did you learn it?"
Yang Xuan said, "By chance, I became a disciple of True Immortal. Since I had no spiritual roots, I taught him the method of transporting qi and blood."
"True Immortal disciple..."
The idol sighed, and Path of Immortality, who never wanted to destroy Witch Clan, finally sent a successor to the Witch Clan.
"Maybe this is cause and effect! If you tell me this technique, I will help you continue to improve it. Maybe it will open up a new path for the Witch Clan."
Yang Xuan said in surprise, "Senior, you don't reject the Path of Immortality method?"
"Why the rejection?"
The statue said, "Back then, I transferred to Path of Immortality, and became a physical cultivator Human Immortal. It's just that Hunyuan didn't want to be shy, and he didn't teach the follow-up skills!"
"Otherwise, by analogy, maybe I can be promoted to an ancient witch and beat up that guy Hunyuan!"
"Senior is wise."
Yang Xuan praised continuously, it seems that this ancient immortal's understanding of the technique has already surpassed that of good demons and ethnic groups, and he can use it to practice as long as it is useful.
Witch God Temple does not know the years.
Yang Xuan I don't know how long I have been practicing. When I get bored, I go hunting for exotic animals, grill them, and fry them. The taste is very delicious.
The idol is worthy of the Witch God's obsession, and he can deduce the techniques very quickly.
After the Qi and blood coagulate the orifices, combined with the Path of Immortality Human Immortal realm, the method of transforming the orifices is deduced, which is to transform the orifice points into the muscles, bones, muscles, meridians and organs.
There are no acupoints anymore, but they are everywhere.
Yang Xuan After completing the cultivation, I felt that I was even less human. There were no meridians or bones in my body, and I was completely in human form composed of Qi and blood.
"But it's not without its benefits, such as changes..."
Yang Xuan's energy and blood were flowing, six arms suddenly appeared deep in his back, and three more faces appeared on his head, which suddenly solved the disadvantage of not having Divine Sense.
"With arms on all sides, you are not afraid of being attacked from behind, in the sky and on the earth!"
As soon as the thought occurred, the heavenly eye appeared on the top of the head, and the eyes opened on the soles of the feet.
Yang Xuan's entire body can change in an ever-changing manner, and unlike Path of Immortality's illusions and Mana's, it is a completely essential change. For example, if you turn into an ox or a horse, even if you scan True Immortal Divine Sense, you won't be able to see through its true colors.
"Now with one punch, he is no longer weaker than Tianjun!"
An unknown amount of time passed.
The idols continue to deduce, trying to integrate Witch Clan Combat Skill into Qi and blood cultivation. However, even as his obsession was about to dissipate, he could not figure out the next level of the technique, so he sighed.
"Witch Clan has an amazing talent and physique. He has practiced every step of the way for Revert to Root, Return to Origin to become the legendary Ancestral Witch!"
"Because the starting point is too high, the use of Qi and blood is not as good as that of the weak human race. I have a hunch that this method may replace the art of returning to the ancestors and become the Witch Clan orthodoxy..."
Yang Xuan The voice of the induction statue became weaker and weaker, as if it was a dying old man swearing.
"Senior, I will definitely deduce the follow-up method, perfect the method of Qi and blood cultivation, and use this to teach my fellow clansmen!"
The God of Unexpectedly shook his head slightly and said as if he was relieved.
"Don't be so stubborn. You can't be stubborn for long. I'm going to listen to you and tell me that the senior brother's style of doing things is to have no principles as the principle. This is the real way to live forever!"
"Witch Clan, destroyed by not knowing how to adapt..."
At this point, the statue of the god became dim, his face turned back to stone, and the obsession of the witch god completely dissipated.
Yang Xuan Bowed three times and bowed nine times, and began to understand the subsequent Qi and blood cultivation on his own.
Peach Mountain.
It is named after the mountains full of peach trees.
Thousands of years ago, a supreme treasure was born, which caused undercurrents in the Divine Continent.
However, the great sage Demon Race took over it, and anyone who came close would be beaten to death. As time passed, it turned out to be a forbidden area for the human race.
Occasionally, monks would sneak up the mountain, which became Sun Changsheng's amusement.
"No one has gone up the mountain in recent years. It's boring!"
Sun Changsheng was lying on the top of the mountain and picked a peach to eat. "Junior brother, why don't you come out? Fortunately, my old grandson has a long life. Human Immortal can't wait for me."
For thousands of years, Sun Changsheng has never left Peach Mountain.
When you are greedy, you can summon Brother Niu to come to the banquet, or you can blow some monkey hair and go to City God Temple to bring some Spiritual Wine back, and your life will be happy.
Sun Changsheng spit out the peach core and was about to pick another one when he suddenly looked above his head.
"Huh?"
The void cracked with a spiderweb-like texture, and the sound of "dong-dong-dong" came, as if someone was beating a drum in the air, and the cracks kept getting bigger amidst the sound of the drum!
Sun Changsheng counted with his fingers, jumped up happily, scratching his head and ears around the crack in the void.
"Junior brother is coming out?"
Just as he was thinking about whether to help from the outside, he saw a hole as big as a bowl opening in the void. First, there was a hand in the depth, and an eye appeared in the palm of his hand.
"Oh, where did the monster come from!"
Sun Changsheng backed away and scolded sternly, "You monster, how come you have the same aura as your junior brother?"
The eyes in the palm of the hand blinked happily when they saw Sun Changsheng, only to see a mouth grow out of the palm, opening and closing to speak.
"Senior brother, it's me, this is the transformation Spirit Transformation I've cultivated!"
Sun Changsheng looked at the palm of his hand for a moment, and said in surprise, "Such a change is somewhat interesting. It can be hidden from me, old grandson. Could it be Witch Clan's secret method?"
"It's not exclusive to the Witch Clan, senior brother, wait a moment."
As the voice fell, the palms of the hands continued to extend outwards until a long snake-like body appeared, which was three to four feet long. It rolled into a ball and transformed into Yang Xuan.
Sensing the familiar aura of heaven and earth, Yang Xuan couldn't help but said excitedly.
"It's finally out. That Witch God Temple is day and night, autumn and winter. It's suffocating me to death!"
Sun Changsheng suddenly said, "I see, no wonder you've been there for so long. If you don't come out after another thousand years, I, the old grandson, will break the restriction and go in to save you!"
"Thousand years!"
Yang Xuan said in shock, "Thousands of years have passed, and my parents are just golden elixirs. Could it be that they have died at the end of their lives?"
"Your mother is extremely talented and has broken through the Transformation God Realm world. She is now cultivating in Celestial Court."
Sun Changsheng said, "Your father's qualifications are ordinary, and it is difficult to make any progress after breaking through Nascent Soul. He was canonized by Celestial Court as Daheng Capital City City God, and used Incense Divinity's technique to condense Primordial Spirit!"
Yang Xuan immediately heard the problem and frowned. "How can Celestial Court be so kind?"
"Of course not, so your mother went to Celestial Court. She said she was a hidden cultivator, but she was actually banned!"
Sun Changsheng said, "When your father saw that his life was over, he would rather die than be separated from your mother. I, the old grandson, went to Kyoto to persuade you. Only after you came out did I agree to Celestial Court's canonization!"
"Thank you, senior brother!"
Yang Xuan said, "Kowtowing down cannot express my feelings for my junior brother. If my senior brother tries to move eastward in the future, I will never go westward, and I will not frown even if I die!"
Although Witch God Temple has been practicing for thousands of years, he is isolated from the world. Yang Xuan's mentality is no different from that of back then.
Unlike high-level monks who are indifferent to family ties, their wish in this life is still to build a small courtyard and live with their parents until their life span is exhausted.
What you ask for and wish for is like a child!
"Since I, Old Sun, recognize you as my junior brother, you are my fellow disciple. How can I use the word "thank you"?
Sun Changsheng scratched his head and chuckled, "But I, Old Sun, have a regret. Back then, when I stepped on Lingxiao, I joined forces with Heavenly Emperor in order to be safe, but I didn't have the right idea in my heart!"
"Now that junior brother's strength is already at the Human Immortal level, he can still beat me in close combat. Why don't you and I go to Celestial Court?"
"It's what you wish for!"
Yang Xuan knows that the lack of clear ideas is just an excuse. The purpose of going to Lingxiao is to rescue his mother and reunite his family.
Sun Changsheng blew a breath, turned into clouds, and flew to the northeast carrying Yang Xuan.
"Haha, fellow sects join forces to cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace again!"
At the same time.
Azure Cloud Temple.
Zhou Yi woke up from his practice, took out the stick and cast Heaven Severing Art to predict bad luck.
Oracle Slip fell.
The light is bright and dazzling, which means good luck.
"Is it wrong to feel restless? It's better to continue cultivating. Spirit Transformation will be perfect in two or three hundred years. Then it will be ten thousand years old. Let's celebrate!"