I can't be a demon

"Martial arts..."

"Once again, a realm has been opened up where ordinary people in the world can step onto land and become immortals!!!"

Shen Lian's eyes were sharp. Although the traditions of warriors in the world are all dependent on him, martial arts has infinite possibilities, and future generations will surely branch out and push martial arts to new heights.

[Whether to consume 40 points to combine the longevity pile and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva status (fake)]

[Whether to consume 40 points to combine the Immortal Xuan Gong and the Eight Parts of Horizontal Training]

"Sure."

The two techniques that were already in the human fairyland have become nutrients.

Immediately, Immortal Xuan Gong fell into seven transformations, and the longevity stake touched the edge of eight transformations.

Rumble.

The building collapsed into ruins, and the extremely rich energy and blood almost broke through the inner gate magic circle.

Suddenly attracting countless glances, everyone remembered Daozi who had been silent for a long time. The elders of the inner sect couldn't help but get closer and take a closer look.

"snort."

The ghost father looked murderous, the ghost mother appeared in the form of a nine-tooth nail rake, Nian'er cheered beside him, and the fairies and ghosts got into fighting postures.

In their view, any monk who comes close to Shen Lian is a threat.

At this moment.

The clouds at the top of the mountain gate are getting thicker and thicker, and there is an indescribable sense of oppression.

The monks raised their heads in disbelief. Even if they practiced Buddhism, the immortal seeds in their bodies could not move, and they all froze in place.

Thunder flashed past, and the light outlined the outline of the behemoth.

That is... Nuo Immortal.

To be precise, it is a set of intestines and stomach pieced together by four great Nuo immortals.

Who would have thought that the four great Nuo Immortals, who usually appear and disappear, would appear at the same time, forming a strange phenomenon called "Moral Heavenly Lord's Stomach".

The intestines and stomach appear extremely complete, vaguely containing the simplicity of greatness.

Blood dripped.

Hundreds of ordinary Nuo immortals rushed to swallow the blood.

In such a scene, Shen Lian couldn't help but froze on the spot, and a horrifying conjecture came to his mind.

Will Daode Tianzun become obsessed and must have his organs replaced to survive? The entire ghost city of Babu is an organ culture dish?

Shen Lian suppressed his distracting thoughts, and the martial arts elixir fell apart inch by inch.

Every cell is imprinted with the patterns of immortal seeds, and the body becomes a petri dish for germs. Germs coexist with various organs. If you look closely, you can see the scriptures transformed by germs between the flesh and bones.

Shen Lian has now officially embarked on the path of creating his own scriptures.

The martial arts golden body has swallowed up the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva status, and there is only a long line between the eyebrows, and the shadow of the underworld is leaking out.

He activates the longevity stake, and the martial arts golden body can transform into Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Of course, combined with the various demonic golden bodies that were previously integrated into it, it is very likely that he will transform into a demonic version of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Shen Lian frowned slightly, "The martial arts golden body is a bit biased towards Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. We have to find ways to incorporate more Taoist golden bodies in the future."

He patiently stabilized his cultivation and told Ghost Dad and others not to be nervous.

After becoming a Martial Arts Immortal, the four Nuo Immortals did not continue to watch. The clouds gradually dispersed and they disappeared with satisfaction.

Shen Lian called up the career panel.

【Shen Lian】

[Realm: Human Immortal (Transformation into Immortal)]

[True Sutra: Martial Arts (medium 23.76%)

[Martial Arts: Immortality Pillar (Martial Arts elixir), Immortal Xuan Gong (Ksitigarbha Martial Ancestor), Thousand Arms Fist (Great Power Prajna), Zifu Weapon Tempering Technique (Mind as Torch), Heng Dao Yi Shi (Nirvana and Longevity Cutting) 】

【Points: 352】

[Level 6 occupation: Six Paths Ksitigarbha (18.06%)]

[Level 5 occupation: Savage Roe Owl (100.67%)]

[Level 6 occupation: Unbounded Corpse Tree (9.67%)]

[Level 6 occupation: Zhenru Tanchan (8.89%)]

………

"Hey, there's an extra column."

[True Sutra: Martial Arts (medium 23.76%)

Shen Lian noticed that as new germs continued to emerge in the body, the experience progress of the scriptures was also accumulated, but the progress was extremely slow.

He still doesn’t know yet what changes will happen to the scripture after it reaches the [Mahayana] level.

Shen Lian passed on the memory of Gao Qiu, and then learned that the Ministry of Plague had begun to seal off the ruins of the old heaven.

"What's the secret behind the fruit of the unborn path?"

He glanced at the comrades who came to visit outside the mansion, turned around and got into the teleport tree. The immortals and ghosts were brought back to the mortal world, and the ghost father and others were hiding in the dark.

Anyway, based on Ghost Father's taboo, even humans and immortals may not notice it.

Chapter 337 I, Shen Lian, the God of Plague, Lu Yue

The ruins of the old Heavenly Palace where the Shangqing Palace is located are an extremely desolate ruin on the surface, with almost no building intact.

It can be seen the impact caused by the calamity of heaven and earth.

As the residence of Lingbao Tianzun, the Shangqing Palace is impervious to all intrusions. Countless thousands of years of baptism have left no trace at all.

As a result, after the calamity of heaven and earth, it has become a deserted land.

A few monks were rummaging through the remains of the Buddha on the periphery. Those pieces of flesh and blood were not left over from the old heaven, but appeared out of thin air in the ruins.

It seems to be growing out of the earth, which is creepy.

The fog is thick.

The Ministry of Plague sealed off the Shangqing Palace, and the monks gradually evacuated the ruins of the old heaven. At some point, two more figures appeared at the entrance of the Shangqing Palace.

"Ksitigarbha, how long can your physical condition last?"

Zheng Lun specially wore the robe of the old Heavenly Court Plague Department. Because of his excitement, his chest kept rising and falling, and his magic power spread out.

"Well."

"fine."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva snorted and took a few steps back, showing resentment on his face.

His body is extremely bloated, and his realm remains at the level of human immortality. Unless he can regain the status of Bodhisattva, there is no hope of being promoted to earthly immortality.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva places his hopes on the opportunity of Shangqing Palace.

If he could come into contact with the real corpse of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and refine the Mahayana Buddhism, he could even get rid of the restrictions of Xiaoleiyin Temple.

"I'm not willing to give in!"

"Lu Zu must die, I will tear those bloody foods into pieces and swallow them in my stomach!"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva murmured to himself, his body and soul constantly showing signs of collapse.

Zheng Lun watched with cold eyes. Compared with the previous Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva at the earthly immortal level, this evil Buddha is undoubtedly better to control now.

"Looking at Lu Zu's behavior, the world may be in trouble."

He didn't know the origin of Lu Zu, the reincarnation of the Tathagata in the mortal world, but it was definitely far beyond imagination to make Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva so deflated.

"Ksitigarbha, let me remind you first, don't regard the memories in the Shangqing Palace as false illusions. You must hide your identity as much as possible."

"I know." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva responded coldly: "The poor monk is the soul boy of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. He accidentally came into contact with the refining of the true scriptures and accidentally fell into the hands of the plague tribe."

Zheng Lun nodded and said that when Wusheng Daoguo started thousands of years ago, he was not in heaven at all, so he didn't have to worry about pretending to be himself and revealing his secret.

The premise is that the breath of the immortal seed is not exposed to Lingbao Tianzun.

"Can I see Master Lu and the four senior brothers one last time?"

According to the information collected by Zheng Lun, the god of plague Lu Yue was probably in an accident due to the illness of the flat peach fruit long before the Hunyuan Dao Fruit.

Not only did he have doubts and wanted to ask Lingbao Tianzun, but he also planned to find out the cause and effect of Lu Yue's death.

"Let's go. There is a side hall in the Shangqing Palace called the [Tao Punishment Room]. There is a mixture of fish and dragons inside, and immortals and Buddhas who have committed crimes are imprisoned. Only through the Dao Punishment Room can you and I mix into the Wusheng Dao Fruit."

The two of them were walking in the dilapidated Shangqing Palace, and the soul between their brows was slightly out of body.

Every ten minutes or so, bursts of noise would be heard out of thin air in their ears, and the magnificent Shangqing Palace flashed before their eyes.

That is the influence of the peach tree connecting the past and the present, and the two are very close to recalling it.

Zheng Lun's expression is subtle, and with the fake Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva as a medium, the memory of the unborn path seems to be very close at hand.