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

Chapter 37: God Born with the Thoughts of All Living Beings
"If I give it up, what kind of god would I be? I would just be a demon practicing Shintoism."

After all, Qingyuan is the spirit of the totem, who has transformed into a god. He is deeply connected with the people of the tribe and cannot be easily separated from him.

"ridiculous!"

"The gods do not seek transcendence, and treat all living beings as lambs. They deserve to perish!"

"The god that was cultivated from the totem spirit is really useless!"

The three monks who were besieging Qing Yuan laughed loudly.

They are called "The Three Heroes of Black Wind" and they are actually unscrupulous demons who do things without any scruples or bottom line, and their Tao hearts have long been broken.

Such people, if they cannot achieve great enlightenment and a clear mind of Tao, will never be able to achieve the Great Dao.

The final outcome is nothing but death, but before they die, they can become a calamity for other monks.

This time, the spiritual power in the mountain was turbulent, and they also sensed that Cangmang Mountain had lost its protection.

If I don't find a solution and get found by my former enemies, I'll be dead.

Therefore, they found a backer for themselves, the White Bone Master of the White Bone Sect.

The White Bone Master is concentrating on practicing Buddhism, and the White Bone Road is not far from the vast mountains.

Although he was protected by the White Bone Dao and was no longer as free as before and had to be ordered around by the White Bone Master, it was still better than losing his life.

The three Black Wind heroes wanted to be protected by the White Bones Master, but they had to pledge their allegiance and use their mortal bodies, flesh, blood and souls to refine a magic treasure for the White Bones Master.

That magic treasure is called "Flag of Resentful Souls" and it is against the harmony of nature. Master Bai Gu doesn't want to get involved himself. So when the three heroes of Black Wind come to him, he uses their hands to accomplish his task.

The three Black Wind heroes relied on their strength to slaughter people all over the vast mountains.

But when they arrived at the Minping tribe, they were stopped by the auspicious spirit Qingyuan!
The three heroes of Black Wind practiced the same magic formula, but developed three different magical powers.

I saw them each spit out a gust of black wind, one gust could make the flesh fester, one gust could make the soul feel cold, and one gust could make the magic power stagnate.

The three black winds merged into one, mixed with the wild laughter of the three black wind heroes, and blew towards Qingyuan.

Qingyuan's magic power was already running low at this time, and he was distracted by operating the formation and protecting the mortals in the tribe.

When blown by the black wind, the god's Dharma body began to show signs of decay.

Qingyuan's soul felt as if it had fallen into an icy cave, and the flow of his magic power became even more obscure.

But even so, Qingyuan still gritted his teeth and maintained the formation to prevent the black wind from blowing into the tribe.

"Water is the most gentle, and God is the most merciful!"

"Water is the strongest, and the gods conquer the demons!"

The mortals in the tribe, regardless of gender, age or status, could see clearly at this moment that their gods were doing their utmost to protect them!

They looked at Qingyuan's appearance, but could not step forward to offer even a little bit of strength. They could only clench their fists, with red eyes, and recite prayers!
Their voices reached Qingyuan's ears, and although they were barely audible, they made Qingyuan feel a little clear-headed.

But immediately afterwards, the three Black Wind Heroes blew out another black wind.

Qingyuan was ultimately no match for the three Black Wind heroes. The waves beneath his feet turned into sewage, and the white fish and red carp were also eroded and turned into a pool of mud.

The dirty water quickly spread over Qingyuan's divine body.

Qing Yuan sighed again, and his eyes flashed with the scene of the mortals in the tribe, generation after generation, from birth to death, from children to adults, and then to old age, performing pious sacrifices time and time again.

It was not easy for him to grow from a totem spirit to what he is today.

At this moment, Qing Yuan could no longer conceal his emotions, even though he was repairing the Merciless Waterway.

Qing Yuan's lips curled up into a gentle smile: "I am a god, a god who was born with the thoughts of all living beings. Today I will die for those who believe in me."

After saying this, tears of blood flowed from Qingyuan's eyes, and his handsome face was covered with water lines, full of a broken feeling.

But he still had a smile on his face. He was worthy of the name of God and protected those who devoted their faith to him!

"I just hope that after I die, there will still be people who can remember me..."

Qingyuan's body was submerged in the sewage. But suddenly, sparkling water lights shot up from the sewage and landed on the formation of the Minping tribe.

The shimmering water light is the divine essence of the auspicious spirit god. At the last moment, Qingyuan actually used his own divine essence to reinforce the formation and continue to protect the mortals who believe in him!

Although the black wind blown by the three Black Wind Heroes caused the Minping tribe's formation to stir up streaks of water light, they were still unable to break through it!

"I never thought that the God of Good Fortune would do such a stupid thing, destroying his own path for the sake of some mortals!"

The three Black Wind heroes laughed loudly, mocking the fallen Qing Yuan unscrupulously.

The mortals of the Minping tribe were grief-stricken and angry, but they were powerless and could do nothing.

Qin Yuyan was in the crowd, clenching his fists.

He witnessed the fall of the gods who protected mortals: "If only I could practice!"

There were many people in the tribe who shared his thoughts. How could the three Black Wind Heroes not sense the evil done to them by mortals?

"Qingyuan is already dead. These mortals are his sparks. They must be destroyed together to prevent Qingyuan from being resurrected from human thoughts in the future!"

"It also prevents someone from getting the chance and seeking revenge in the future!"

The three heroes of Black Wind were not fools. They started to refine the formation of the Minping tribe.

Without Qingyuan's support, it is only a matter of time before the formation is broken, and the mortals in the tribe are already in their pockets!
The great formation above the Minping tribe was buzzing as the three Black Wind Heroes formed it.

The disaster was about to happen. If the formation was broken, no one in the tribe would be able to escape.

Qin Yuyan suddenly remembered the real person who gave him the herbs and what Chen Ming had said to him.

If you are determined in your heart, destiny will come to you!
Qin Yuyan calmed his mind, suppressed his emotions, and thought about the image that Chen Ming appeared in that day.

A little water light suddenly rose from his body, which was the mark that Qingyuan had left on him in order to take care of Qin Yuyan.

Qin Yuyan closed his eyes, his mind determined, and called Chen Ming to come over.

Chen Ming was in the mountains at the moment, and Qin Yuyan and Chen Ming were also involved.

Moreover, Qin Yuyan's determination has surpassed that of ordinary people. Thinking of Chen Ming, he is using the light from the clear abyss to move the illusory cause and effect in the dark.

Chen Ming's heart skipped a beat. He counted with his fingers, changed direction in the mountain, and headed straight for the Minping tribe.

"Boom!"

The large formation above the Minping tribe was broken by the bombardment of the three Black Wind heroes.

In their hands they held up a bare flagpole made of unknown material, and an illusory flag fluttered in the wind.

Wisps of black air floated out from the flag.

In an instant, some people in the tribe were entangled by the black air, and their flesh, blood and souls turned into nothing.

"Hahaha!"

"This tribe has a large population. After we collect this wave, that'll be enough!" The three Black Wind heroes laughed crazily.

"Did you kill Qing Yuan?"

"Did you kill all these mortals?"

Suddenly, a gloomy and cold voice sounded in the ears of the three heroes of Black Wind.

Although there was a lot of noise in the tribe and the cries were deafening, the sound was clearly heard by them.

The three Black Wind heroes were startled, only to see a Taoist with a blood-colored bead floating in his hand standing next to a young man from the Minping tribe.

The three Black Wind Heroes laughed arrogantly and said, "Who are you to dare to meddle in other people's business?"

The blood beads in Chen Ming's hand suddenly flew up: "Since you did it, then die!"

(End of this chapter)