Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Black Wind Mountain.

In the Demon Academy, a group of wild beasts were crawling on the ground obediently, looking seriously at the beautiful figure on the stone mountain in the distance, and listening attentively to the "truth" told by the other party.

Not far away, a group of children were holding books in their hands, nodding their heads and reading the Book of Songs from the books.

At one side, in a cloud of black fog, a figure in black was flipping through a book with a serious look on his face. On the cover of the book were three huge simplified Chinese characters - Tao Te Ching!

Suddenly, his body shook slightly, and then a majestic aura emanated from him, and endless ghost energy spread out to the surroundings like a tide with him as the center.

"Ok?"

Not far away, the fish demon Big Head, who was wearing dark red armor, fixed his eyes upon seeing this, and immediately came to the group of children. He raised his hand and released a powerful demonic energy to block the invasion of ghost energy.

"Bai Yi, have you... made a breakthrough?"

Looking at the figure hidden in the eerie ghostly aura not far away and feeling the aura on his body, Big Head was suddenly shocked.

As he said this, the man in white slowly opened his eyes, and the ghost energy that spread around him suddenly shrank wildly. After a while, it completely disappeared and returned to the man in white's body.

"Ah."

Bai Yi nodded, then looked at Datou and smiled, "I did make a breakthrough!"

"My dear!"

"Didn't you bastards say that you would never be able to break through?"

"Why did you suddenly break through?"

The big head retracted his evil spirit, walked to the white-clothed man with a surprised look on his face, and finally cast his eyes on the "Tao Te Ching" in his hand, wondering: "Is this thing really so magical? You have turned the impossible into possible after reading it for half a year?"

Bai Yi's face twitched slightly when he heard this, and he immediately looked down at the book in his hand. His eyes flashed and he smiled, "Yes, this is written by the king himself after all. It contains extremely profound principles. If you can comprehend even a little bit, it will be better than a hundred years of practice!"

"real or fake?"

Big Head looked suspicious, then he snatched the book from Bai Yi's hand and started reading it.

"Of course it's true. Haven't you seen that Mr. Fang's spiritual energy is becoming more and more intense?"

"She is obviously just a mortal, but now she is more like a cultivator. Although her cultivation is not obvious, sometimes she preaches for ten days or half a month, and during this period she can go without food or water. Is she still a mortal?"

The man in white looked at the female teacher who was preaching on the stone mountain in the distance. There was a hint of emotion in his eyes, but also a hint of confusion.

"What you said does make sense!"

Big head nodded.

In fact, it was just as Bai Yi said, since coming to Black Wind Mountain to preach, Fang Ru became less and less like an ordinary person. But what puzzled him was that although the spiritual energy in Fang Ru's body became more and more dense, there was not the slightest fluctuation of magic power.

This means that although she seems to be practicing now, she actually has no practice at all.

"Do you understand?"

"It's good to figure it out. Work hard!"

Seeing Datou's sudden realization, Baiyi immediately smiled and patted him on the shoulder, encouraging him: "Just as the king always says, only by studying hard can you make progress every day!"

"Thank you, Bai Yi. It's you who matters most at this critical moment!"

Datou was immediately moved when he heard this. He didn't expect that this guy, who was usually so spooky and looked like he didn't want to be approached by any evildoers, would help him so much and care about his cultivation after his breakthrough.

Seeing Datou's true feelings, Baiyi's face twitched immediately, and he looked at his dead fish eyes seriously and said, "Don't be like this, it's really a bit ugly. I'm afraid you'll scare these children and Mr. Fang."

"..."

Big Head was speechless. The little bit of emotion in his heart disappeared instantly. Instead, he cursed Bai Yi in his heart. Then he looked through the "Tao Te Ching" in his hand again. However, he soon found a problem. He frowned and looked at Bai Yi helplessly.

"Bai Yi, um...can you teach me how to recognize these words?"

"I remember that you and Mr. Fang were the most serious when the king taught me Chinese characters last time!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Yi immediately glanced at Mr. Fang who was preaching on the stone mountain in the distance, and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid you have to ask Mr. Fang for advice."

"What do you mean?" Big Head was stunned when he heard that.

"Ahem... Actually, I don't know many words..."

After the man in white finished speaking, he turned into a ghost and disappeared on the spot.

Looking at the white clothes flying away, Big Head frowned. It took him a long time to finally react and he started cursing.

"Damn Bai Yi, it turns out you don't understand either. Then aren't the words you just said..."

“Ahem… I will not lie to you, but cultivation is not something that will yield results just by hard work. Just like the Tao Te Ching in your hand, even if you know all the words in it, it does not mean that you can really understand it.

The real practice is to rely on your own understanding. When the opportunity comes, even if you can't read, you can still understand some principles from it.

So study hard and make progress every day! "

The ethereal voice of the man in white suddenly reached Big Head's ears from a distance, making the latter so angry that he raised the book in his hand and was about to throw it away, but he quickly held back.

"This book was written by the king himself. If I throw it away, I'm afraid I'll be held accountable!"

"But this guy in white really did break through. How did he break through?"

"Is it true that looking at this thing is useful for cultivation?"

Big Head had a look of doubt on his face, but gradually he calmed down. Since he couldn't figure it out, he simply sat down where he was and started reading the "Tao Te Ching". Even though he didn't recognize the words on it, he read it patiently.

In the distance, Fang Ru, who was preaching on the stone mountain, saw this scene and nodded secretly, with a smile gradually appearing on his face.

In fact, Bai Yi himself was full of doubts at this moment, because even he didn't know why he suddenly broke through.

“The shackles on my cultivation were due to the limitations of my master’s magical powers. Now that the shackles have disappeared, the ghost energy accumulated in my body has burst out like a flood, so I was able to break through to the Ghost King realm in one go.

So... the master's ability to control ghosts should have undergone new changes!"

The man in white murmured to himself, then looked up at the bright sun in the sky, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

"It seems that the master has not stopped in the past six months and has a new opportunity!"

"Creating the demon language... the terrifying speed of cultivation and the ability to devour other demons' magical powers... it seems that the Hundred Thousand Mountains will really be turned upside down because of their master!"

……

Baisheng Mountain, Qinglian Palace.

In a hall that was decorated almost entirely in pink, Mo Fan was meditating with his eyes closed when suddenly a thick black mist emerged from his body. As soon as the black mist appeared, the temperature in the entire room suddenly dropped sharply, and the warm tones just now instantly became gloomy and eerie.

"Woooo..."

In an instant, countless shadows emerged from the black fog, and an expression of pain was revealed on the face of each shadow.

If Mo Fan opened his eyes, he would find that these phantoms were all cultivators who died at his hands. There were humans and monsters, even demons, witches, and wild beasts!

Outside the hall, a woman in a red dress was sitting cross-legged at the gate. She seemed to have sensed something and her brows slightly frowned.