Refining Demons to Become a Taoist: Refining 108,000 Insects at the Beginning.

Chapter 27: The Key to Concentration
After waiting for a while, the blood-colored bead was still spinning in the air as if it was playing.

Chen Ming didn't give in and shouted, "Come out now!"

The blood-colored bead paused, stopped, and stopped rotating.

"Kacha~Kacha~"

Cracks appeared on the blood-colored beads.

With a "whoosh", it broke into powder.

"what?"

Chen Ming exclaimed in surprise. He didn't expect that the red spirit insect was born again, and even its appearance had not changed at all.

"How could this be?"

"wrong!"

Chen Ming sensed it carefully and found a clue.

It turned out that the red spirit insect was born again, but because it lacked the root energy, it did not complete the transformation.

But the source of energy is in Chen Ming's body.

That root energy is the basis for Chen Ming to perform the secret technique of One Hundred Eight Thousand Insects.

If the red spirit insect wants to complete the transformation, it must swallow the root energy.

If Chen Ming separates the root energy of the One Hundred Eight Thousand Insects Secret Technique from his body, he will not be able to use the magic of the One Hundred Eight Thousand Insects Secret Technique at will.

But the red spirit insect was, after all, created by Chen Ming's own magic refining method. No matter how it changed, it was completely loyal to Chen Ming and was controlled by Chen Ming.

To help the red spirit insect become perfect is actually to help one's own magical powers become perfect.

Although it is impossible to directly display the magical power of the 180,000 insects, it is still possible through the medium of the red spirit insect.

Chen Ming is also a decisive person. Once he makes a decision, he will not drag his feet.

The magic power started to work, stripping away the secret root energy of the 108,000 insects in his body.

The root energy of the one hundred and eight thousand insects emerged and, under Chen Ming's control, fell on the center of the red spirit insect's eyebrows.

The petal mark between the red spirit insect's eyebrows flashed, and its body became stiff.

A crack appeared on the back of the red spirit insect.

A red light shot out from the gap, and a baby crawled out.

As the red light dissipated, the baby began to grow as soon as it saw the daylight.

After a while, it turned into a boy in red clothes.

The boy in red stood up and bowed to Chen Ming, saying, "Hong Ling greets the real master. Thank you for your help!"

This boy in red was transformed from a red spirit insect, and he turned out to be a demon and took on a different form.

Although he looks like a boy, he has absorbed many thoughts from incense and the complexity of human nature contained in them, making his intelligence very mature.

"Well, this is also your good fortune!"

"You once protected me, and now you have transformed yourself. This is also an opportunity!"

Chen Ming looked at the Red Spirit Boy. His aura and strength were similar to those of the Green Spirit. He could create poisonous smoke and thousands of poisonous insects, and perform the magical technique of one hundred thousand eight hundred insects.

But when he doesn't use his magical powers, he appears as an immortal boy with handsome features and neat brows.

Chen Ming took the Soul-Swallowing Jar and used his spiritual power to refine it, incorporating both the Golden Divine Flame and the Taiyin Demonic Water Thunder into it.

The aura of the Soul-Swallowing Jar suddenly rose, and it looked more and more like a magical weapon.

"This Soul Devouring Jar is your habitat. It has a deep connection with you. You have transformed into a human form, and you don't have any magic weapon. You can drive the Soul Devouring Jar!"

Chen Ming handed the Soul-Swallowing Jar to Hong Ling, and the process was considered complete.

Hong Ling knew the origin of her birth and understood that Chen Ming had abandoned his own secret method to become what he is today.

I didn't expect to get the Soul-Swallowing Jar again. It's really a great opportunity.

However, Hong Ling is not pretentious. The source of his existence is Chen Ming.

With the Soul Devouring Jar, his strength increased, and he could better protect Chen Ming. "Yes, I will live up to the trust of the Immortal!"

Hong Ling held the Soul-Swallowing Jar in his hand with a solemn expression.

"Okay, you and Qing Ling are both my disciples, so you must get along well with each other in the future!" Chen Ming ordered.

"Yes, real person!"

Hong Ling and Qing Ling, two boys transformed from demons, responded in unison.

One of them held the Soul-Swallowing Jar, and the other held the Mother-and-Child Sky-Breaking Magic Sword. They followed Chen Ming and left the Dongtian Taoist Temple together.

As soon as Chen Ming's figure appeared, the cave temple turned into a branch and fell into his hands.

"Ok?"

The lotus platform of creation in Chen Ming's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly emitted a ray of light.

The branch in his hand shook and something fell out.

But it was the insect shell left behind when the red spirit transformed.

The insect shell was illuminated by the light of the lotus platform of creation and turned into a blood-red bead, which fell into Chen Ming's hand.

Holding the blood bead, Chen Ming sensed the information conveyed by the blood bead.

It turned out that the insect shell was illuminated by the Lotus Platform of Creation and turned into a blood bead, which turned into a magical tool connected to Chen Ming's aura. As long as his spiritual thoughts were used to activate it, Chen Ming could use all kinds of methods of the One Hundred Eight Thousand Insect Secret Techniques.

When Situ Yuelan saw Chen Ming appear, she no longer hid her tracks.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist, on your great improvement!"

Situ Yuelan complimented him, but was stunned when she saw Hong Ling behind him.

She herself is the result of the fusion of the supernatural powers and spirituality of a cultivator in the state of concentration with her memories, so she made some guesses when she saw Hong Ling.

"Fellow Daoist Situ, why are you staring at this boy of mine?"

Chen Ming smiled slightly, put away the blood bead in his hand, and said.

Situ Yuelan looked solemn and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this boy in red is a spiritual being born from his magical powers!"

"Not bad!"

Situ Yuelan sighed and said, "It is indeed the case, Fellow Daoist Xuanmingzi, do you know what you have missed?"

After Situ Yuelan said this, Chen Ming became confused.

"I thought you understood, but I didn't expect you didn't know!" Situ Yuelan's tone was full of regret.

"Oh, why do you say that?" Chen Ming asked.

Situ Yuelan said faintly: "To break through to the state of concentration, what is needed is the spiritual power to give birth to spirituality!"

“No matter how many magical powers you have cultivated and how powerful they are, they are still just in the realm of visualization!

Only when the supernatural power gives birth to spirituality, and it is suppressed as the foundation, the supernatural power is condensed and refined, and the virtual is transformed into the real, can one enter the state of concentration! "

“The colorful fairy suppressed her own magical powers and spirituality, condensing them into a colorful phoenix, and only then did she achieve the state of concentration!
She established the Caiyi Sect and cultivated the Qicaiyi in the state of visualization, not only to have someone to do things for her, but also to let the Qicaiyi use secret methods to weave colorful clouds and nurture colorful phoenixes! "

“Your magical power has given rise to spirituality, but you did not suppress and refine it. Instead, you stripped away the root energy of your magical power, turning it into a demon boy!

This, this, I have never seen anyone do this!
You have given up the path to achieving the state of concentration!"

As soon as Situ Yuelan finished speaking, the Red Spirit Boy knelt on the ground with a plop: "Please, Master, refine me and help me achieve concentration!"

"The Red Spirit was born to protect the True Man. How can it hinder the True Man's path? Please refine the Red Spirit and achieve concentration!"

Chen Ming flicked the branch in his hand, and Hong Ling stood up and could no longer kneel.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Situ, for telling me the secret of concentrating the mind."

"But I have my own method to achieve the state of concentration, so you don't need to worry about it!"

After saying that, Chen Ming turned to the Red Spirit Boy and said coldly: "Red Spirit! You are the product of my magical power. Since I created you, I have my own considerations! How can you decide my affairs!"

(End of this chapter)