Demonic World: I Pay to Win in Cultivation

"At the beginning of Taiji, the cloud seal is too empty. The three qi form a talisman, and the jade book of the Yuan Dynasty..."

Du Kang only used his hands to form the mudra, and blurted out the opening and closing mantra in his mouth. As the mantra echoed over and over again in the sea of ​​consciousness, a ball of five-color light gathered in the hand seal. Looking intently, this ball of brilliance was condensed by various colored talismans the size of rice grains.

The so-called one method is universal, and the talisman is the foundation of all extraordinary powers in this world. After Du Kang's talisman method was introduced, he had a more essential understanding of practice.

At this time, when Du Kang looked at spells, he could already understand some spell operation principles involving the simple concept of the five elements; when he looked at weapons, the structure of low-grade magical weapons was so simple and rough, but he couldn't understand the structure of middle-grade and above.

Under Du Kang's spiritual eyes, the dragon-shaped restriction between Qingdai's eyebrows is divided into three layers like a concentric circle.

The outer structure is the simplest, and its function is only to prevent the subject from revealing the secrets of the Hidden Dragon Society; the middle structure is much more complicated, and its faintness interacts with a certain spiritual world in the void. Unclear; the innermost core structure is extremely complex, Du Kang can only feel a leopard body and dragon head, and a glaring monster dragon phantom entrenched in it, absorbing some extremely thin aura in the world, slowly transforming Qingdai's yin God, demon power and flesh.

"These three layers are independent of each other. It looks like they were created by three people with different levels. As long as I don't touch the other two layers and just want to find out some secrets of the Hidden Dragon Society, it shouldn't be difficult. Go!"

The light ball in his hand flew out in response to the sound, covering Qingdai's eyebrows, and then it was absorbed by the dragon-shaped restraint like water encountering a sponge.

Du Kang concentrated on perceiving the changes in the restriction. If the outermost restriction structure is regarded as a lock, the talisman that Du Kang broke into is a key that is constantly deformed. Unlocking the lock is a process of constant trial and error, requiring enough patience.

Insert, unsuccessful, change shape, insert again, still unsuccessful, deform again...

This cycle goes on and on, and there will always be a time when it is opened. Du Kang's luck has always been good, he only waited for a moment, and in the sound of "Bacha", the black dragon-shaped restraint faintly dimmed.

In this way, the door of the Yinlong Society was opened to Du Kang.

The big silver hand covered the top of Qing Dai's head, and everything in her dream began to emerge before Du Kang's eyes.

In an instant, countless images swarmed in.

Howling wind, lightning and thunder!

The daytime sky was covered by thick black clouds like night, and only the thunderbolt in the clouds could briefly illuminate the dark land. Some flying monsters swayed spells wantonly over Canglan City. The waves of the blue sea were blown towards the city wall by the strong wind created by the spell.

The city was filled with the cries of mortals. The monster soldiers of the Sheng family and the monsters from Heimu Island who rushed into the city were fighting in the streets and alleys. The Bone Demon God of the Bai family was entangled with a huge sea dragon in the clouds. The monks in the city stood Fighting against the wind and waves on the city wall...

The strong wind broke the jujube tree in my small courtyard, and the heavy rain fell on the roof, and under the action of the cornices, it turned into a water curtain and fell into the courtyard.

The young Qingdai is lying on the window of the wing room, piercing a small hole in the window paper, looking in horror at the huge monsters flying by from time to time in the sky.

The attack on Heimu Island came too suddenly, before Qingdai and her parents in the main house had time to reunite, there was a demon bird flying in the sky, her parents could only call her to close the doors and windows in the main house and not to come out, and her parents were with her If you don't, you absolutely dare not let her peek at the monster.

The best way for mortals to face such a scene is to hide under the bed and not come out, so that they can live a few more breaths when facing monsters.

The soaring magic of the monk and the powerful power of the monster are so fascinating, and the young Qingdai is full of eyes. She is not very afraid. If nothing happens, the Shengbai family can still join hands to win this naval battle, just like before The same every time for hundreds of years.

But an accident still happened. Amidst the loud rumbling noise and the shaking of the earth, a Thunderbird hit the main house of the house. It struggled for a few times before it flew up again, before it was cut off by a blade of light. bird head.

A woman in black with a long scar on her face held the raised bird's head in her hand, and suddenly turned her eyes to Qingdai who was hiding in the wing room. Seeing the corpses of the two flesh-and-mortar lakes, she sighed.

"Little girl, you accidentally killed your parents. You shouldn't blame me. I'm going to kill the demon now. You stay here honestly. After this battle is over, if you and I are not dead, I will kill you." Show you a way out."

Qing Dai stared blankly at this scene, her young mind seemed unable to comprehend all this for a while, until the woman left for a long time, deep fear and sadness came to her heart, she hurriedly ran to hide under the bed in the wing room, worried that there would be another The monster came to the door.

She didn't know how long it had passed, but under the cover of the large-scale cloud-making technique on Blackwood Island, she couldn't tell day from night at all.

All he knew was that after falling asleep uncontrollably, the sun had already pierced the dark clouds when he woke up again. The woman pushed open the door covered in blood, pulled her out of the bed, and carried her to a carriage.

"In this world, life is never easy. I found you a place where you can eat well. If you can survive to adulthood, I think you will thank me."

There were already several children in the carriage, and they were all crying. In the carriage that was drifting away, Qing Dai, who was teary-eyed, looked back at the woman, but only saw a blurred face.

The dream is the reflection of the present world. More than ten years have passed, and Qing Dai can no longer remember the woman's face. She only remembers that there is a long scar on her face. When I was wandering, I never saw her again, and she might have died in a corner long ago.

The carriage passed through the messy street, along the way there were ruins, broken and broken weapons, hideous monsters and human corpses, and blood of red, green, purple, and blue could be seen everywhere on the street, and Qing Dai sat like this The car came to a tall house.

The days that followed were uneventful, and Qingdai and many orphans of similar ages were studying, reading, and practicing martial arts in this house to strengthen their bodies.

The teachers who taught literature and martial arts changed from group to group, Qing Dai didn't know who was supporting them, and she didn't know why she supported them. In addition to eating every day, he also drank medicine with a strange taste. Some children drank the medicine and looked crazy, and they were taken away and never appeared again.

Qing Dai once asked the steward where those children went? But the steward told her that she would not want to know.

This made Qingdai feel terrified. In order to avoid an unknown fate, she began to drink the smelly medicine desperately, even if she had hallucinations frequently, her whole body joints would be sacrificed.

Fortunately, she was lucky enough to persist until the end.

At the age of fourteen, the year when Qing Dai had menarche, the remaining dozen or so children were taken into a dark room and asked to choose the one they felt closest to among nine metal statues, and Qing Dai chose without thinking. A wolf-headed dragon-shaped beast with a sword in its mouth and glaring glaringly.

It was only later that she realized that those withers were like the nine sons of the dragon in the legend, and she chose the second son of the dragon—Jia Zi.

Next is the practice of spells. She was fixed on a metal bed, she was conscious but unable to control her body, her hands and arms were cut off by a sharp blade, and six Yin copper claw blades covered with bright red talismans were put in.

When Qingdai woke up from her coma, she was told that she had become a monk, that she had engraved the Yinlong seal on the Yinshen, and officially joined the Yinlong Society. She would have the same status as the previous teachers and could freely control own spare time.

Afterwards, Qingdai learned more about the Yinlong Association from the contact with the task. The main force of the Yinlong Association is concentrated in the Bibohai area. The difficult tasks in the Sea Peace Conference will cause them to lose a lot of manpower, and Qing Dai is just one of the manpower they replenish.

In addition to Qing Dai, who was raised in the stronghold since childhood, the Yinlong Society will also recruit some qualified masters from the outside world to join the association, in a disguised form to expand its influence.

The hidden dragon seal, which is not too strict to prevent leaks, is prepared for people like them. Those who receive this seal, if they are weak and unable to break through the restriction, keep their mouths tight. For powerful beings, the hidden dragon will Its existence is no secret.

The second layer of the Yinlong seal is for participating in dragon gatherings. Under the guidance of this seal, even if you are thousands of miles away, you can enter the dragon realm to participate in the Yinlonghui's trading and exchange gatherings, which is also the most valuable a little bit.

Of course, Qingdai's congregation is not qualified to participate in this kind of gathering.

Engraving the Hidden Dragon Seal prevents ordinary members from leaking secrets, and they cannot control the congregation. It seems to be a good choice to squeeze into a circle.

But what really worries the masters is that there is a breath of dragon demon in the core of the hidden dragon seal, and this breath will continue to communicate with the dragon spirit of the dragon world to transform the blood of the sealee, so that those who practice the nine skills of transforming dragons The bloodline is closer to the dragon demon. Even if there is no blood of the dragon demon in the body, the power of the dragon will make the members unconsciously have a good impression of the dragon in their hearts, and a good impression of the hidden dragon.

Although this is not a way of coercively controlling members, many monks don't care about it, but there are also many monks who cannot accept it.

Joining the association must be restricted by the seal, so that although Yinlong has integrated a large number of mid-level casual cultivators to become the largest association in Bibohai, there are still more casual cultivators who are unwilling to join, and their strength is still not comparable to that of the Sheng family and the Bai family. Compared with the major human forces such as Home, Black Wood Island, Yintian Palace, and Taiyin Temple.

Qingdai's next dreams began to speed up, all of which were scenes of her working hard in Canglan City and the sea, just like a glimpse of the past, the memories of several years flashed by, and finally the dream was frozen at the moment when she was captured alive by Du Kang.

Qing Dai seemed to wake up suddenly, she looked at Du Kang who had been floating beside her through the whole dream.

"Is this my dream?"

A thunderbolt flashed across the dream, and the sound of "kacha" shattering the mirror sounded, splitting the complete dream into pieces, and pieces of broken lenses peeled off from the screen, revealing the dark, empty abyss behind the dream...

Qingdai's yin spirit suddenly opened her eyes, looking at the six-armed giant beside her.

Beside the giant, Qingdai's yin spirit is like a kitten, and the size of the body reflects the huge gap in the cultivation of the two yin spirits.

"You can actually help me with the first layer of restriction?"

Qing Dai touched the center of her eyebrows, her face was filled with surprise and doubt. Yinshen is extremely fragile, and being able to undo the restriction without hurting Yinshen at all fully demonstrates the opponent's superb cultivation.

"I'm missing something on my body, I'm not used to it, so I'll make it up for you."

Du Kang had an inexplicable smile on his face, and the six big hands began to form seals continuously, and the sound of the vast incantation echoed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"I take the purity as the foundation, and righteousness as the prestige. I make ghosts and gods hold their fists to accompany me, so that the wind and clouds can gather and disperse as scheduled. The cardinal of the world with one breath and one breath, follows the restraint of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty..."

"No, my lord has great powers. Being able to undo a restriction for me is a blessing I cultivated in my previous life. How dare I bother you to do it again."

The sound of the incantation shook Qingdai's sea of ​​consciousness, she wanted Du Kang to stop quickly, lest he would damage her sea of ​​consciousness.

But Du Kang turned a deaf ear to this and continued to read.

"...so that above the three days and below the nine places, it is like a law, obeying orders."

The moment the spell stopped, a five-color chain formed in the sea of ​​consciousness. Du Kang clasped his hands together and stood upright in front of him. The chain flew towards Qingdai like a dragon or a snake.

The chain bound Qingdai's Yin God and flew up, hanging in mid-air. One end of the chain stood up high like a snake, as if it was going to bite down.

"My lord, I didn't hide anything from you, and I promised to introduce you to the Hidden Dragon Club. Why did you sneak into my dream first, and now you want to kill me?"

"go!"

Du Kang didn't answer the woman's question, but stretched out his hand to point to the chain, and the five-color chain rushed into the woman's forehead like a big colorful snake.

Grasping the kitten-sized woman with one hand, Du Kang opened his spiritual eyes, and saw the chains flying up and down around the black hidden dragon seal between her eyebrows. Wherever they passed, one after another talisman fell into the opened first-layer door lock structure, turning it into a new door lock.

When the chains completely disappeared into the restriction, a more stable structure of the restriction was formed, black and five colors intertwined, looking from a distance, it looked like a piece of colorful black.

"The restrictions on the second and third layers cannot be changed at my level, but I can still change the restrictions that cannot reveal special secrets. From now on, you will be mine, and I will be the one who broke into the hidden dragon. A nail of the society, keep me informed of the movement of the hidden dragon society.”

Qing Dai was held in the palm of this giant, she was instinctively terrified, she only felt that the opponent's palm could pinch her to death, she touched the imprint of the change in the image between her eyebrows, she knew instinctively in her heart, she could not reveal to anyone This man's information cannot betray him, otherwise the flames of the five elements will ignite and burn her Yin God.

"I am a generous person, and I will never treat my subordinates badly. I will get you the three hundred and thirty catties of Yintong that you have been thinking about in a few days. You still need to climb higher in Yinlonghui, too weak subordinates are worthless."

More than three hundred catties of Yin copper cost at least ten thousand taels of silver, but Du Kang, who only had a few thousand taels of silver in hand, directly blew out the cowhide.

After feeling that the demon seal would increase the burden on the Yin God, Du Kang planned to use other powers to develop the power of his subordinates. As a result, as soon as he finally achieved something in the talisman method, some subordinates came to his door.

The prohibition is different from the demon seal, and it cannot change the mind of the subject. In front of subordinates controlled by fear and power, establishing an unfathomable image will make it easier to gain their loyalty.

His convoy did not come from Bibohai empty, but full of goods, and it was a lot of money after it was sold.

Moreover, with Du Kang's current strength, it is too easy to make money. White, gray, and black income, as long as he is willing, someone will even take the initiative to send money to his door.

"Qingdai, my lord, don't you know your name yet?"

Being able to directly change the prohibition of the Yinlong Society, Qingdai has realized that she has fallen into a big somersault today, but what the other party promised still makes her heart move. No matter who she is loyal to, it is for herself in the end. Maybe make yourself better off.

At that moment, she turned over and knelt on Du Kang's palm, and bowed to her new master.

Du Kang was silent for a moment, the issue of the name was something he hadn't thought about, offending the Wusheng Sect and the Rakshasa Sect, the original name must not be used.

Now I want to send people to infiltrate into other organizations. If they are exposed and they will be hunted down, let's change to a more domineering pseudonym.

"You can call me the wheel-running king."

Du Kang's voice echoed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"This man compares himself to a god?"

In this world, there is also the legend of the wheel-running king, a powerful god who died in a catastrophe. Legend has it that at the end of the catastrophe, they will only be resurrected from the earth and return to their own country.

Standing in Du Kang's palm, Qing Dai couldn't help looking up.

I saw that the giant in front of me was tall and tall, with six arms, moonlight covering his body, and his precious appearance was solemn, like a huge god and Buddha, which made people couldn't help but worship him.