Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Above the Shura Fengyuan formation, all the cultivators were suspended in the air. The temple master Gu Wuming stood independent above all living beings. His green Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, but it could not shake his firm heart.

In the sky, the evil dragon phenomenon was getting lower and lower, as if a huge funnel appeared in the sky, and space ripples continued to grow around it.

Finally, the evil dragon stopped thousands of feet above Gu Wuming.

Then the evil dragon image disappeared, and a bright golden light emanated from the center of the funnel, gradually forming a series of bright light gates, as if a heavenly gate had opened in the void.

Upon seeing this, all the monks in the formation couldn't help but hold their breath and stared at the sky gate.

Even Mo Fan had a serious look on his face at this moment, staring at this place.

Soon, a blurry figure emerged from the sky gate. It was tall, more than three meters tall!

Although this person has not yet revealed his true figure, his tall body has already brought a great sense of oppression to the monks from the Nine Continents below.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"So this is the lower realm. The spiritual energy is really scarce. The energy in this god's body has become stagnant. I don't know why those old guys in the clan insisted that we come here for the trial!"

Before the figure completely stepped into this world, a voice had already been transmitted through the light gate, making the monks feel as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Soon, a foot stepped out of the light gate, and then a huge body also came to this space.

Only then did Mo Fan finally see the face of this figure clearly.

This is a monk who looks roughly the same as a human, the only difference is that he is taller and more burly, like a giant.

But what surprised Mo Fan was that the man was not wearing armor, but a fur coat, and there was a series of snow-white skulls hanging around his neck.

His appearance is not handsome, but rather a bit ugly, with huge fangs exposed on both sides of his mouth, rough skin that tends to be light brown, and bulging muscles all over his body, as if there are dragons coiled around his body, full of power.

Just one glance and Mo Fan felt an inexplicable sense of danger.

He hadn't felt this kind of danger for a long time, and it was extremely similar to the feeling he had when he encountered a large wild beast before he embarked on the path of cultivation.

He wanted to use his magical powers to see through this person's information, but found that it was impossible to do so in his current state.

"Eh! Trolls?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Mo Fan’s mind, instantly exciting his heavy mood.

"Uncle Qian, are you awake?" Mo Fan asked in his mind.

Ever since Uncle Qian took away the top-grade spirit stone, he has been in a deep sleep. Unexpectedly, he revived on his own this time, which made Mo Fan feel a little happy.

After all, this is a living fossil, Mo Fan’s very own “grandfather”.

Although he often quarreled with him on weekdays, Mo Fan knew very well that Uncle Qian was his real support.

"Well, I was still refining the power of the five elements to repair myself, but I was startled by the aura of the upper realm and woke up."

Uncle Qian’s voice rang in Mo Fan’s mind, and he asked, “Mo Fan, have you ascended to the spirit world?”

"Spirit world?" Mo Fan was stunned when he heard that.

"The Spirit World is what you Nine Continents cultivators call the Upper World."

After Uncle Qian’s reminder, Mo Fan finally came to his senses and shook his head, “No, I haven’t even broken through to the Saint Realm yet, so how can I possibly ascend to the upper realm?”

"Why is the troll cultivator here? Moreover, this immortal just discovered that the terrain here is extremely similar to the spiritual world, and both have a sense of primeval nature. It's really strange!" Uncle Qian said to himself.

"Because the gods have descended to the mortal world!"

Mo Fan spoke in a deep voice, explaining: "We are now on a continent called 'Fei Peng Secret Realm', and are about to face the celestial beings from the lower realm."

"A celestial being descended to the mortal world?"

"I see!"

After hearing this, Uncle Qian understood everything and said with a chuckle, "You're in for a hard time, you might even die here!"

Mo Fan rolled his eyes upon hearing this and said with a pout, "Master Qian, can't you just hope for me?"

"Boy, the celestial beings who can descend to the mortal world are at least at the Spirit Transformation Stage, and their cultivation may be even higher. Do you think you can compete with these strong men now?" Uncle Qian sneered.

"Although the Divine Transformation cultivator is strong, I am not weak either. If I really go all out, I am not without a chance of winning."

Mo Fan snorted coldly, and then said in a deep voice: "What's more, the celestial beings who descend to the lower world will be restricted by the laws of this world, and their realms will be suppressed. By then, even the celestial beings will not be invincible!"

"What you said does make some sense, but don't underestimate the enemy. After all, they are cultivators from the upper realm. The secret techniques and treasures they possess are far beyond what you, the cultivators from the Nine Continents, can compare to." Uncle Qian warned.

"I will be careful!"

Mo Fan nodded seriously upon hearing this, and asked Uncle Qian, "What kind of race are the trolls? Why have I never heard of them?"

"You are just a frog in a well, how can you know about all the races in the universe?" Uncle Qian sneered.

Mo Fan's face stiffened slightly, but he was too lazy to argue with this guy. He sneered and said, "You know what, just tell me, don't just brag here!"

"I am a supreme being, how could I brag to you?"

Uncle Qian was furious, and then changed the subject, saying: "All races in the world evolved from the blood of gods and demons. During the evolution process, those with strong blood of gods and demons in their bodies are called ancient races. They are born with extraordinary magical powers, which are actually the power of gods and demons.

During this process, the blood of gods and demons in the bodies of some beings gradually became thinner, and they eventually took a different path from the ancient tribes. They were called witches.

Although the blood of gods and demons is weak among witches, they can also use the power of gods and demons. After a long time, they have walked a path different from the ancient clans.

If the ancient tribe cultivated magical powers, then the witch tribe cultivated totems.

Finally, a group of so-called ancestor witches appeared in the witch clan. Those who had different ideas among them went their separate ways, eventually abandoning the power of totems, completely giving up the bloodline of gods and demons, and gradually creating another way of practice.

And their descendants also evolved into a different race, that is, humans!

The human race does not cultivate magical powers or totems, they only believe that man can conquer nature, and have extremely strong faith. Therefore, although the human race is inherently weak, there are always geniuses rising up, and finally they have become a powerful race that can truly rival the ancient race!

There are also very few people in the human race who awaken certain rare divine and demonic powers dormant in their bodies, thus possessing various unique and powerful physiques. This physique is called a sacred physique by the human race.

In ancient times, the ancient tribes fought fiercely among themselves, which led to the splitting of countless races. In order to survive, these races eventually led their people into various small worlds, so these races were called "Myriad Races in the Heavens" by humans!

The demon clan you belong to is one of the myriad clans in the heavens.

So strictly speaking, there are only humans and ancient races in the world.

The trolls are one of the myriad races in the heavens."

Mo Fan was amazed when he heard this. He had never thought that all the races in the world had such a connection. He immediately asked in confusion, "What about the demon race?"

"The demons are different. They have another origin."

After Uncle Qian finished speaking, he said no more.

At the same time, on the other side, the troll monk glanced at the monks below, and finally cast his eyes on the Xunxianxiang on the ground. He grinned and said, "Are you the natives who are using the immortal guide to summon this god?!"

"There is a saying in the human race that 'a man who knows the current situation is a hero'. It seems that you, the lowly people of the lower world, have already understood the future situation, so you summoned us with the immortal guide. It is really a wise move!"

"come here!"

After the troll said this, he stretched out his hand and hooked his finger at Gu Wuming who was closest to him, grinning and saying, "This god has suffered a lot of losses when crossing the border, so I can use you to make up for it!"

"I command you to give up your soul immediately, and I will leave you with an intact body!"