Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

To the north of the Storm Sea, there is a vast continent that is no smaller than a hundred thousand mountains.

This is a deserted glacier land, covered with ice and snow all year round, almost a forbidden zone for living creatures.

In the middle of this glacier, there is a basin called "Demon Suppression Abyss", which was the place where the demons were suppressed more than a thousand years ago. Therefore, strong men from the Hanging Mountain guard it all year round.

At this moment, there are ninety-nine huge ice crystal dragon pillars in the Demon-Suppressing Abyss.

There is a figure sitting cross-legged on each dragon pillar.

Among these figures, there are both human cultivators and demon cultivators. The weakest ones are at the Jindan and Demon King levels, and there are even a few ancestral and Nascent Soul level cultivators.

These cultivators are all disciples of the Formation Emperor. From the time they were selected until now, they have never left this bitter and cold land, and have been serving as the gatekeepers of all living beings in the Nine Continents.

What they guard is not only the gate of the demon clan, but also the gate of all living beings in the Nine Continents.

These gatekeepers all have spiritual shields on their bodies to help them resist the coldness in the wind and snow, but despite this, a thick layer of snow still accumulates on their bodies.

"Susu..."

At this moment, a series of footsteps came from afar, breaking the silence here and sounded particularly loud.

A cultivator opened his eyes and looked into the distance, only to see a burly figure flashing in the sky, and in just a short moment he arrived at the outskirts of the Demon-Suppressing Abyss.

"Who are you, and why are you here?"

The monk spoke lightly, his voice a little hoarse.

The man was wearing a dragon robe with silver patterns, had a sturdy and strong build, with shiny silver hair and a pair of very eye-catching silver horns on his head. At this moment, he was standing with his hands behind his back, looking up at the old man on the ice crystal dragon pillar in front of him.

"The Emperor is really a forgetful person. It's only been a thousand years and you can't recognize me?"

The silver-haired man laughed loudly, ripples appeared under his feet, and the next moment he disappeared from the spot.

But soon his figure appeared in the sky, and golden array patterns emerged in front of him. These array patterns intertwined with each other to form a translucent barrier, which blocked the movement of the silver-haired man.

"Emperor Zhen, what do you mean?"

The silver-haired man showed an unhappy look on his face, and then snorted coldly: "I am here at the request of the temple master, and you are going to exclude me from the formation?"

"I'm sorry, I haven't received the master's handwritten instructions."

Zhen Huang spoke calmly, and then said calmly: "I don't care whether you are the real Dragon Emperor or the fake Dragon Emperor, you are not welcome here, please leave quickly!"

After hearing this, the silver-haired man who called himself the Dragon King was slightly startled, and then he laughed and said, "Interesting, how did you figure that out? Did the old scholar from the Upside-Down Mountain send you a message?"

"it's actually really easy."

"The Dragon Emperor is the leader of the Hunting Heaven lineage, and the Hunting Heaven lineage has an ancestral precept that they will not go out to sea unless they are hunting celestial beings. But you came here, so there must be something fishy going on."

The Formation Emperor looked at the "Dragon Emperor" at this time, waved his hand casually, and a blood crystal suddenly appeared in front of him.

But he did not see any unusual movement in the blood crystal, so he frowned and asked: "Are you not a demon?"

"Demon?"

"This Saint is naturally not a demon!"

The Dragon Emperor laughed loudly, and then took one step after another forward. A terrifying aura of saintliness burst out from his body, which even caused the barrier that was originally blocking him to ripple, and then sank in at a sight visible to the naked eye, unable to stop his steps at all.

"You can use your physical strength to erode the barrier of the formation. Are you the dragon from the lower world back then?!"

The Zhen Emperor was slightly surprised, as if he had already seen through the Dragon Emperor's true identity.

“Hahahaha…do you remember it now?”

"Unfortunately, it's too late!"

The Dragon King laughed loudly, and then said with a ferocious face: "Thousands of years ago, this Saint went down to the mortal world for trials, but my body was destroyed by you ants. If this Saint was not powerful enough, I am afraid that my soul would have been shattered long ago!

And all this is caused by you ants from the lower world!! "

"When will the cycle of revenge end? Moreover, the temple master has already died in battle, so why are you so obsessed with this? You might as well take this opportunity to hide and wait for the day when the gate to heaven opens to return to the upper realm. There is still a glimmer of hope!"

The Emperor of Formation frowned slightly, and divine power burst out from his body.

Although he was old, the pressure he unleashed at this moment made even the Dragon Emperor look solemn.

"You make it sound so simple, old man!"

"Even if all of you guys on the Daoxuan Mountain died, it would still be hard to wipe out the hatred in this Saint's heart!"

"This Saint has sworn that I will not stop until all the living beings in the entire Nine Continents are sacrificed in blood!!"

The Dragon Emperor was furious and transformed himself into a silver dragon. He instantly broke through the barrier of the formation and rushed towards the Formation Emperor to kill him.

"All disciples, listen up and take good care of the formation to guard the Demon Abyss. No matter what happens, you must not leave the Demon Suppressing Pillar without permission!!"

"Yes!!"

"You evil creature, you should have died a thousand years ago. I have let you live for a thousand years and you are still not satisfied. Today, I will kill you completely!"

The war is about to start.

However, no one in the world knew about the Beichuan Battle, and no one paid attention to it. Even the gatekeeper of Daoxuan Mountain, Master, focused all his attention on the Feipeng Secret Realm.

Looking at Mo Fan in the mirror who had devoured two more fallen celestial beings, the mortal master couldn't help but show surprise in his eyes.

"This toad demon is really special. It can actually practice by devouring others. What kind of magical power is this?"

“The path of cultivation is to steal the energy of the origin of heaven and earth, but this boy can directly devour others and refine the origin of others for his own use. This method is even more evil than the magic path, and can be called a disaster monster!”

“Although their methods are evil, they have now become the cultivators who have broken through the impasse. Perhaps there is hope that they will have a chance to end the catastrophe of heaven and man…”

The teacher muttered to himself, then frowned and a look of worry appeared on his face.

"If the catastrophe of heaven and man is stopped, with this child's growth rate, I am afraid that no one will be able to check and balance him. I don't know whether it will be a blessing or a curse for all the sentient beings in Jiuzhou... I hope the master of the temple did not choose the wrong person!"

Feipeng Secret Realm.

A canyon place.

Mo Fan was sitting cross-legged on a large rock, and there were two figures sitting cross-legged on two large rocks not far away.

In addition, the entire canyon was in a mess, as if a great battle had just taken place, and one could even vaguely see bright red bloodstains on the ground.

Not long ago, Mo Fan and his three demons raided this place and once again killed two celestial beings who had fallen into the realm of depravity.

It was said to be a kill, but in fact they were all devoured by Mo Fan.

This was naturally what the two demon saints, Fire Phoenix and Xuanming, did to make Mo Fan break through as quickly as possible. Up to this point, most of the twelve fallen celestial beings had been devoured by Mo Fan, and the surging vitality that was fed back to him finally allowed him to step half a foot into the peak of the ancestral realm.

At this time, Mo Fan was trying to completely break through the barrier, constantly using the demon infant to refine the vast vitality in his body, and finally transforming it into incomparably pure demonic power.

Rumbling--

At this moment, there was a constant sound of thunder coming from his body. It was endless demonic power surging, like a raging torrent, or like a real dragon reviving, and finally sinking into the demon baby's body, causing the demon baby to burst out with a brilliant golden light, which became more solid at this moment!

hum-

A light golden ripple emerged from under Mo Fan, and he opened his eyes in time.

boom!

The moment he opened his eyes, an even more powerful aura emanated from his body, transforming into a stream of energy that spread out in the surroundings, and all the rocks within a few feet were shattered into pieces.

At this point, Mo Fan successfully reached the peak of the ancestral realm!

It can also be called the Holy King level!